I Loaded the Love Game

Electric wires crisscross, Watanabe ran across the long and narrow residential alleys, and in the distance was the blue sky that merged with Tokyo's high-rise buildings.

　　 When he arrived at Suka Shrine, he bought a carton of milk from a red vending machine and sat at the top of the stairs to drink.

　　 At the bottom of the stairs, a cat squatted, washing its face with its front feet.

　　 October 23, Friday, the last day of the sports festival, there are two days left before the National Orchestral Competition.

　　 On the tram going to school, Watanabe leaned against the door and used his mobile phone to search for food and fun in the competition venue "Nagoya."

　　Kamikawa High School is still immersed in the atmosphere of the sports festival. On the way to school, many people simply wear autumn sportswear.

　　The sports clubs are even more powerful. They wear competitive sportswear-sleeveless, shorts, and are not afraid of the chilly autumn breeze.

　　 "Watanabe!" Kuni Xiu caught up from behind.

　　 As long as the baseball club doesn't have morning exercises, the time to come to school will immediately become the tail of the crane.

　　 Kuni Shuo put his elbow on Watanabe Toru's shoulder: "Remember to cheer for me today!"

　　 "Come on, there are cheerleaders who wear short skirts." Watanabe Toru shook his hand away.

　　Because it is a baseball club, he should be allowed to participate in the 3000-meter project of course-this is the consensus of everyone in Class 4, including Koizumi Aona.

　　 "This ‘special’, does it mean wearing a short skirt or a cheerleader?"

　　 "Of course it is wearing a short skirt, cheerleading is not important at all."

　　 "Watanabe, you are too bad, but the cheerleaders worked hard to cheer for us."

　　 "Who was the one who wanted a mini skirt in "PUBG Mobile" last night to buy keys?"

　　 "Hey!" Kuni repaired and put on an unbelievable posture, "I just smoked a small skirt, think about yourself, how much did you spend to smoke the coriander voice pack? I am so embarrassed to say me!"

　　 "Don't mention this! Why do you always get Ono Kenzhang's voice pack? Can I get an official complaint about this kind of thing? I seriously suspect that there is Ono Kenzhang's malice."

　　 Toru Watanabe's luck has not been very good, this is a well-known thing.

　　 "If you smoke someone's wife's voice, of course I have to run out to get in the way. But don't you have Taketatsu Ayana's voice pack? You are also a wife, so you will be able to do it all at once." Kuni Shuo patted Watanabe on the shoulder comfortingly.

　　 "Hey, don't talk nonsense, I don't like married women." This is something that must be explained.

　　 "Hmm, I see, you don't like a wife, but the person you like happens to be someone else's wife."

　　 "I..." Watanabe Toru resolutely refrained from swearing.

　　Originally, by sleeping and running in the morning, he almost forgot about the lottery draw last night. When Kuni Shuo mentioned it, he was also depressed by the stigma of loving a wife.

　　 "Ah, I'm so angry!"

　　 At the shoe cabinet, Rin Kiyano, who was changing shoes, was taken aback by him.

　　 "What nerves did you make early in the morning?" She frowned.

　　 "I spent a sum of money that I shouldn't have spent yesterday, and now I regret it very much." Watanabe skillfully stuffed the love letter that appeared again in the cabinet into his school bag.

　　 "What boring thing did you buy again?"

　　Because of the task of spending 1 million yen every month, Rin Kiyono also knew about Watanabe's blind shopping.

　　 "The thing itself is not boring, but the result makes me unsatisfied."

　　 "So, what the **** did you do?"

　　 "Game Krypton."

Feeling Kiyano Rin’s contemptuous eyes, Watanabe crackled and defended: "Don’t underestimate the game Krypton Gold. Human instinct pursues differentiation. In the game Krypton Gold is the easiest way to achieve differentiation. I am Human observations are being made."

　　 "How much did it cost?" Kiyano Rin didn't bother to dismantle him.

　　 If every sentence tells the truth and lies, the chat between her and Toru Watanabe may be a ‘lie all my life.’ ......’ format.

　　 "Thirty thousand yen." Watanabe Toru closed the shoe cabinet and naturally opened his hands to her, "Director, this is a club activity, please help me get the reimbursement."

　　 Kiyano Rin glanced at him like a stranger, turned and walked away.

　　 Before eight o'clock, Watanabe stayed in the classroom and talked with the boys in the class about what to hold the M4, 98K, or SKS more practical.

　　At eight o'clock, everyone moved to the playground. Fifteen minutes later, the last day of the sports festival began.

　　 Today is all life-threatening projects like 3000 meters, and of course it is even more exciting. The cheers and cheering have never stopped.

　　 "All the class competitions are over, and the committee has started counting points!"

　　 "Everyone is so good~"

　　 "Well, here is the last club entertainment competition, and also the last game of the sports festival-the borrowing race."

　　 "I really look forward to it~"

　　 "The rule of the competition is that each club contestant must first run to the box containing the note, then find the object or person written on the note, and take it through various obstacles to reach the finish line."

　　 "Remind, there are ten ropes in the rope skipping area. If you accidentally hit or fall, please be careful. Also, I am responsible for writing the note. It is very interesting. Please look forward to it with me~~"

　　 "Written by the chairman himself?! Can you reveal one or two topics?"

"For example: students, students, meeting, meeting, long. Ah, by the way, I wrote this note specifically to Watanabe-kun. I hope he can take me to run on the playground together, passing through This kind of obstacle, reach the focus of love. If other students accidentally get it, please put it back quietly, I will treat it as if I didn’t see it~~"

　　 "Miyashita-san!"

　　 "Just kidding~~", the student council president whispered again: "It seems that there is no need for the Ministry of Broadcasting to exist anymore."

　　 "Mr. President! I heard it!"

　　 "Huh? Ah, sorry, the broadcasting department will not be abolished! People will not do that kind of thing~~"

　　 "You swear in front of the school teachers and students!"

　　 "It's really annoying, Tanaka-san, I don't have the right to do that no matter how I think. At most, the deduction is only for the deduction~~"

　　 "Principal, please help the Broadcasting Department---hmm! Oh! I still..."

　　 "Uh huh, okay, the contestants are already in place, please tell the press department to give Watanabe a close-up~"

　　 The photographer of the Press Department adjusts the lens at the fastest speed in his life, aiming at Toru Watanabe.

　　 "Trouble shooting from top to bottom, yes yes yes, slower, very good, uh uh, finally aim at the side face, yes, that's it, the news department did a good job, and the department has a lot of money~~~"

　　 The photographer wiped his sweat.

　　 Toru Watanabe looked back at himself on the big screen, the lens was very large.

　　 This made him very embarrassed. He pressed the corner of his mouth, squirming his mouth like a candy in his mouth.

　　 "The contestants are already in place, and the game will start soon!" The people in the broadcasting department were lifted from the mute, "The wind club, go on to play! Cheer, go on to dance!"

　　 Exciting music sounded, wearing short skirts, but unfortunately the cheerleaders with safety pants shouted cheering in a girl’s cute voice.

　　 On the big screen, contestants from various clubs are already in place at the starting line. People from the sports committee cover their ears with one hand and raise the flare gun with the other.

"boom--"

　　 With the sound of gunfire, Watanabe Toru jumped out first, and the speed of the others was not enough to compare with him.

　　 It has been five months since the Ochanomizu incident in May. Even if it is a typhoon, he will continue to exercise at home, not to mention that a bottle of [qi and blood medicine] is about to be taken now.

　　 200 meters away in the blink of an eye, Toru Watanabe reached into the box on the desk.

　　 "So fast, so fast, no one else can catch up!"

　　 "Well, the camera, let's see what Watanabe Toru drew! It must be me!" Listening to the voice, I always feel that the student union has stood up, ready to walk out of the broadcast room, and is about to come to the playground.

　　 The photographer of the Press Department focused instantly, but the angle was not good and he couldn't see the content on the note clearly.

　　 The audience, as well as the people in the broadcasting room, all sighed and blamed him for being useless.

　　 But it’s okay. As long as Toru Watanabe goes to find objects or people, he can still guess what is written on the note—they are thinking like this, but the other contestants are about to catch up. Watanabe hasn’t acted yet.

　　 "What happened? Why is Watanabe-kun not moving?"

　　 "Watanabe-kun, what's wrong?"

　　 In the curiosity of everyone, Watanabe turned around and pointed the note in his hand at the camera.

　　 "It's actually..."

　　 Everyone in the stands laughed, and even the teachers couldn’t help laughing.

　　 "Girlfriend? Ah, I remember, I did write this."

　　 "Kujo-kun, where is Kujo-kun?" Accompanied by the voice of the female member of the Broadcasting Department, the camera continued to show the audience in various regions, "Not here today?!"

　　 "Awesome~ My chance is here~ Watanabe-kun, as the president of the student council, this time the chairman of the sports festival, I allow you to treat me like a girlfriend~"

　　 "President!!!"

The president of the student council regretfully said, "Eh-", and said, "Well, since Kujo classmates have not come, after everyone else finishes the lottery and finds the corresponding objects and people, Watanabe-kun is especially allowed to draw again. Yeah. What a pity! I'm so angry!"

　　 The camera was divided into two halves, half of the live broadcast of Toru Watanabe, who stood stupidly in place, while broadcasting other contestants.

　　 "The people from the drama department are here, let's see what it is, "the one you like"? ! "

　　 "Okay, okay, confession, drama department!"

　　 The guy in the drama department was stunned, struggling for a while, rushed into the crowd and took a girl's hand.

　　 "Oh—" The audience's roar made the girl who was led by the drama department to shyly cover her face with her arm.

　　 "Hurry up, keep watching the draw, there must be more fun!" The female member of the Broadcasting Department was excited!

　　 The big screen turned around, and there was another kendo player with the flagpole of "Swordsman Recruitment" in the back of his clothes.

　　 "...Huh? Did I read it right?" The female member of the Broadcasting Department slowly read out the content on the note, ""Broadcasting studio microphone"? President? ! ! "

　　 "Hoooooo, did you get this? What a surprise~~"

　　 After a while.

"Wow! Give it back, give it back to me, it was just bought by the Broadcasting Department! It's my clone! Please -" vaguely, through the microphone of the student council president, you can hear the fierceness of the female members on the scene. Resistance sound.

　　 "Hahaha!" Many people smiled and wiped their tears with their sleeves.

　　 After everyone left, it was finally Watanabe Toru's turn, and everyone's eyes focused on him again.

　　 The prayers of the student council president kept coming on the radio: "Get me, get me, get me..."

　　 The female member of the Broadcasting Department...I just went to get the spare microphone, but I haven't come back yet.

　　 This time the photographer has experience and found a very good angle. Watanabe opened it, and the content on the note was immediately broadcast to the big screen.

　　「Society Minister」

　　 Toru Watanabe stood awkwardly in place.

"Oh--"

　　 "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

　　 "Hahaha!"

　　Other people don't care what they think, high school students will booze as long as they are a boy and a girl.

　　 "Watanabe-kun, I have no time~~" the student council president reminded.

　　 "Ah, I'm back! Is it over?" A female member of the broadcasting department gasped.

　　 Watanabe Toru had to run towards Rin Kiyano, and as he got closer, Rin Kiyano himself was not doing well, and the others were already boiling.

　　 The girl covered her mouth and screamed, and the boy clapped her hands and applauded.

　　 Watanabe looked at the contestants who were crossing the obstacle zone in the distance, and reached out to her.

　　 Rin Kiyano stroked his chin, watching his reaction with interest.

　　 "Hurry up, it's too late!" Watanabe Toru urged.

　　 Qingye Rin chuckled, "Okay."

　　 Amidst the noise of the crowd, she handed over to Watanabe Toru.

　　 "Are you okay?" Toru Watanabe asked on the way to the obstacle zone.

　　 "What do you think is agility and response to crossing obstacles?"

　　 "Looking at your reaction just now, I thought you had dementia."

　　 Kiyano Rin was not angry, because something made her feel good enough: "Watanabe-san, I’m telling you an unfortunate news."

"I got it?"

　　 "..." Kiyano Rin breathed a little, "It's okay for you to come over generously and invite me just now, but you hesitate and dare not look at me. Jiutiao classmates will definitely take care of you."

　　 "...lie to me?" Watanabe turned his head back blankly.

　　 "Let's wait and see." Rin Kiyano smiled confidently and confidently.

　　 When they reached the obstacle zone, they crossed the fast and slow rope skipping zone together, jumped goats, and walked on the horizontal bar...

　　 The two were well-trained in their movements and quickly surpassed the people in front of them. The other two-person group-the drama department-compared with them, the speed difference was too much.

"come on! Come on!"

　　 "Isn't it! I have already set off for the last time, can I still overtake it? As expected, Watanabe-kun~~"

　　 "Kyono-san is amazing too!"

　　 Watanabe Toru is depressed, watching the mountains and mountains, there is water flowing through the water; Kiyano Rin is in a good mood, and his body is more flexible than usual.

　　 At the final awards ceremony, the Human Observation Department undoubtedly won the first place in the community competition, and the strongest class was taken by the second class of the third year.

　　 The principal finished his speech, the hustle and bustle disappeared, and the three-day sports festival came to an end.

　　 After school, Watanabe took his schoolbag and went to the flute club.

Rin Kiyano stood in the command position: "I know everyone is tired at the sports festival, but there are only two days left before the official competition. On Sunday, we have to take a car to Nagoya, so there is only one day left for the complete training. I I hope everyone can make the final sprint in one breath."

　　 "Yes!" Even though he was exhausted, the member of the wind club replied with full air.

　　 "Go back today and have a good rest, start training tomorrow morning, and disband."

"Today was tough."

　　 Everyone packed their things and prepared to go home. Toru Watanabe stayed and practiced for a while, until he found his level before the sports festival, he packed his bags and left the school building.

　　On the platform of Yotsuya Station, I unexpectedly ran into Aina Koizumi, Akiko, and Miyuki Miyazaki.

　　 "Teacher?"

　　 Koizumi Aona turned her head: "Watanabe? Why are you still here now?"

　　 "It's going to be a competition soon, so I will practice for a while." Watanabe gestured for the instrument case in his hand and asked, "Teacher, what are you?"

　　 "The car was repaired." Akiko said.

　　 "You guys... do it at the same time for repairs?"

　　 "Hmm." Akazi nodded.

　　 "It's the same car." Aina Koizumi smiled and patted it. "The three of us grew up together and came to Tokyo from the same town. Now we live together and share the same car."

　　 "House prices in Tokyo are too expensive." Akiko complained.

　　 "No, the teacher's salary is too low." Miyazaki Miyuki said, "but this time Aina is ranked first in the country as a teenager, and got a lot of bonuses."

　　 "Would you like a treat?" Watanabe Toru said.

　　 "You little guy is too ignorant!" Akiko poked Watanabe with his elbow~www.ltnovel.com~ like a black boss teaching a new boy.

　　 Koizumi Aona smiled and pushed Akiko away, and said to Watanabe Toru: "Yes, we just happened to go to the izakaya. Shall we go together?"

　　 "No, I was joking." Watanabe explained with a wave of his hand, "I have to get up early tomorrow to practice. When I return with the national gold, it will be a celebration party."

　　 "You little fellow, too self-conscious..." Akiko was pushed aside by Koizumi Aina before he could finish.

　　 When Koizumi Aona calmed Akiko, Watanabe glanced at the electronic screen of the station, and it was still a minute before the train arrived.

　　 He talked to Miyuki Miyazaki who looked tired: "Miyazaki-sensei, are you okay?"

　　 "Well, it's okay." Tired is indeed tired, but Miyazaki Miyuki has a sense of relaxation after work, so she is in good spirits.

　　 "By the way, there is one thing I want to ask you."

　　 "Let’s go, boy, is it gender knowledge?"

　　"...No. What I want to ask is: the wound will become purulent if it is stained with water, but if it is disinfected for many times, will there be adverse reactions?"

　　 "I'm usually fine three times a day."

　　 "If the interval between three times is relatively short, will it affect it?"

　　 "Did you go back to disinfect it yourself?"

　　 "No, just ask me curiously."

　　 Miyazaki Miyuki nodded, and didn't tell Watanabe Toru whether it had any influence.

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