I Loaded the Love Game

Carefully sculpted to correct every imperfect place, and gradually improve the completion of the performance.

　　 "Then, today's practice ends here."

　　 "Thank you!"

　　 "It is okay to stay and practice, but please assume that it will not affect tomorrow's game."

"Yes!"

　　 The practice of the day before the competition focuses on adjusting the details, such as the volume ratio of each instrument and the position of the instrument, whether the interval has run off, and the rhythm can not keep up.

　　 In order to avoid exhaustion, Rin Kiyano finished the practice earlier than usual, and it is only 7:30 in the evening.

　　 Everyone is going to have dinner first, and then decide whether to continue practicing, or go back to the bedroom to rest or play cards.

　　 This is a hotel that specializes in the business of participating schools. The restaurant is naturally surprisingly large.

　　 Toru Watanabe heard that there is another school that lives here, but now I don’t see anyone, and I'm probably still practicing in the concert hall. The time of arrival and dinner is staggered.

　　 Supper was arranged by Rin Kiyano. No one was allowed to eat any specialties. You can eat whatever you want in Tokyo.

　　 Although everyone is very sorry, but they have no opinion on this decision, except Toru Watanabe.

　　 "What do you think I came to Nagoya for?"

　　 "Competition." Kiyano Rin caught a salmon with chopsticks and replied perfunctorily.

　　 "It is for Penglaixuan's "Three Eels". This is the most famous eel shop in Nagoya, with a history of more than 140 years."

　　 "Three eels to eat?" Koizumi Aona, who was the accompanying teacher, showed a curious expression.

"The so-called three foods actually refer to three steps: first, put the eel and rice in a bowl and taste the deliciousness of the eel and sauce; then stir in the seaweed, hemp and green perilla to enjoy the refreshing taste; finally add the chopped green onion and mustard And hot soup for eel tea with rice."

　　 "Sounds delicious, I really want to try it."

"More than that, sir, and miso pork cutlet! Nagoya's unique red miso sauce is poured on the freshly fried whole pork cutlet. This is a unique way to eat in Nagoya. The taste and intensity of the sauce varies from store to shop, I read online recommendations The straw sandal pork chop is said to be quite chewy."

　　 "What is the straw sandal pork chop? The name is so strange? Was it wrapped in clean straw sandals and fried?"

　　 "The so-called straw shoe pig..."

　　 "Student Watanabe Toru." Rin Kiyano's slightly cold voice interrupted the communication between the teachers and students.

　　 "I'm sorry." Watanabe focused his head seriously, and got up to eat the grilled fish set meal in front of him.

　　 The white fleshy fish is very thick, the skin is golden and crispy, it is delicious, but-you can eat it anywhere in the island!

　　‘I want eel three to eat, I want straw sandal pork chop! Toru Watanabe, full of anger, ate a large piece of fish in one bite.

　　 When I left the restaurant after eating, I could hear a large group of people walking towards the restaurant. It seemed that another school had finished practicing.

　　 Toru Watanabe took advantage of this time to go to the bathroom to take a shower, so as not to even get the faucet.

　　 He is not the only one who thinks this way. The more girls even ran up, and you pushed me and jokingly went back to the bedroom to get a change of clothes and toiletries.

　　 After the shower, the boys formed a circle to play cards.

　　 "Think about it carefully. Although we have a competition tomorrow, we don't have to go to school, which is also a kind of happiness!"

　　 "You can also play poker in the name of relaxation!"

　　 "I just took a photo and posted it to the class group, they are so envious, hahaha!"

　　 "But I want to study more, the last national mock exam..."

　　 "You guy! Don't say such a disappointment! Can you read the air?!"

　　......

　　 Toru Watanabe lost twice. After realizing again how bad his luck was, he quickly said that he was going to the bathroom, and then took the opportunity to slip away.

　　 Going to the girls’ dormitory to ask for snacks is an interesting thing and worth trying, but he is already married, so let’s forget about his frivolous behavior.

　　 Kujo Miki is not a gentle girl.

　　He came to the leisure area on the first floor of the hotel.

　　 There are billiard tables where you can play American billiards, coin-operated massage chairs, several sofas, and an indispensable vending machine.

　　 An old poster was posted on the wall. It was a picture of Momoe Yamaguchi, who was also named one of the "Three Great Divas of the Showa" with Seiko Matsuda.

　　 Toru Watanabe bought a bottle of Meiji milk, asked for a table, and played with himself. Everyone who was going to spend it in the bedroom fell asleep before returning.

　　 There are no people on the first floor of the hotel, except for the ticking of the pendulum at the front desk. The occasional sound is the sound of the white ball colliding with the subball he hits.

　　‘I’m very strong, brother, you’re good at math. ’

　　‘Where is it, your physics must also be very good. ’

　　 He hit all the **** into the hole, no matter how he won, Watanabe Toru, drinking milk and entertaining himself in his heart.

　　 When returning the ball to the table one by one, a familiar figure appeared in the hall. Naturally, this person was Rin Kiyano.

　　 Generally, only the heroine can escape from the collective activities, and then meet the actor, so that the plot can progress smoothly.

Kidding.

　　 "What's the matter, Kiyono-san, are you so squeezed out?" This is the real reason.

　　 Kiyano Rin, who was taking out the bottle from the vending machine, heard the voice and looked over, his expression showing "Why are you again?"

　　 She walked to the billiard area and watched Watanabe throw the ball.

　　 In this weather, she put on a thick sweater before going out, and he was wearing short sleeves and shorts. It felt very cold just by looking at him.

　　 Under the short-sleeved cuffs, there are his nice-looking muscles. When he usually wears a long-sleeved school uniform, a person who looks thin, can't notice that he is so strong.

　　 "Why girls are so interested in the topic of love, and they also like to play the boring play house game of "tell each other who you like"." Kiyano Rin sighed as if he couldn't bear it.

　　 "Boys are also very boring, even if they play cards well, those who lose actually go to the girls' dormitory to get snacks."

　　 "Are you playing this alone? Is it called billiards?"

　　 "It's called billiards, but not alone, with my brother." Watanabe pointed to a sofa against the wall.

　　 There was no one on the sofa, but in the ashtray beside it, there were a few cigarette butts that had been around for a long time.

　　 Qingye Rin looked at him pityingly: "You have to be really alone, I can..."

　　 "Chatting? Or playing?"

　　 "No, give you a dolphin, I will pay for it, thank me."

　　 Watanabe showed a very tangled expression: "I like Alaska king crabs better than dolphins."

　　 "I pay for it, so don't pick it around. Also, it's not for you to buy food, it's a doll."

　　 "Can't Alaska king crabs work? Canadian geoduck can also make do, although I don't like the appearance of geoduck."

　　 "I said it's not for food."

　　 "Not yet? The French Veron oysters are always okay, right? Can't be changed anymore, this is my bottom line."

　　 Kiyino Rin put his fingers on the curvy chin, nodded, and said to himself: "So, I know why you are here alone."

　　 "No, listening to people talk, I said I was with my brother."

　　 "It's you, Watanabe-san."

　　 The ball has been repositioned, Watanabe Toru took another cue from the shelf and invited, "A game?"

　　 "Aren't you with your brother?"

　　 "Brother, how important is a woman?"

　　 "You are indeed such a person."

　　 "Don't get me wrong, it's not as long as you are a woman. The woman here refers specifically to classmate Kiyano."

　　 "There is no need for the scene." Rin Kiyono put the bottle on the table and took the cue, "How do I play this?"

　　 "Playing for the first time?"

"Ok."

　　 "Kyono-san's another first time, I accepted it unceremoniously."

　　 "I'm going back."

　　 "Wait, wait, I was wrong, don't go, really, I was really wrong!"

　　 Toru Watanabe explained the rules to Rin Kiyano.

　　 American billiards are very simple. There are 16 **** in total. Except for the white ball and the black ball, the rest are divided into two groups: No. 1 to No. 7, commonly known as small flowers; No. 9 to 15, commonly known as big flowers.

　　 The person who first scores all the **** of his own group into the goal bag, and then scores the number 8 ball in, wins the game.

　　 Kiyano Rin nodded: "I see, how about hitting the ball?"

　　 "I will show you that you are so smart, you can learn it at a glance."

　　 "Like the scenes, the accepted facts are also nonsense."

　　 "Yes, yes."

　　 Toru Watanabe played by himself just now, using a pole bucket casually, but when he taught Rin Kiyano, he used a fairly standard posture.

　　 In fact, it is not important at all if the standard is not standard. How to put the five fingers to fix the club, the distance from the club, the angle of the feet, etc.

　　The key: bend your waist as far as possible; raise your hips high enough.

　　 "... your head should be perpendicular to the club, and your eyes should be fixed on the ball and the club, and then you can get in at the right angle, understand?"

　　 "You fart...what do you do with such a weird posture?"

"It's nothing."

　　 "Lies."

　　 "Um huh." Watanabe Toru stood up straight, and said as if nothing happened, "It's boring to play, how about a supper for those who lose? There is a Udon noodle shop not far away."

　　 "Udon noodles won't hurt your stomach, I agree." As he said, Kiyano Rin had already shot the white ball out.

　　******

　　 "Turn off the lights!"

"Great--"

　　 The room darkened, and Kumiko buried herself in the bed, trying hard to fall asleep as soon as possible.

　　 However, when the bed was warmed up, I still didn't feel sleepy at all.

　　 On the wall, the sound of the clock's second hand clicking and clicking forward is too noisy.

　　 Kumiko knew that the reason was not on the clock.

　　 She is not accustomed to sleeping outside her home, so she stayed up all night during the summer camp. But thanks to this reason, I was able to seize the opportunity to establish a good relationship with Kaizhongkuo-senpai who was also not asleep.

　　 "...Can't sleep." Kumiko sat up angrily.

　　 No matter how crazy I think, I still don't feel sleepy at all.

　　Since she couldn't sleep, she decided to go downstairs to buy a hot drink.

　　 The night before the Kansai Competition, she did the same, and then successfully entered the country. This time I couldn't fall asleep, maybe it was God's will: it implied that as long as she bought a hot drink, the same miracle would happen in tomorrow's game!

　　Because he cares too much about the game, Kumiko put on his coat with such superstitious thoughts.

"Kumiko?"

　　 Kumiko was so frightened that she was so accustomed to looking at her with dark eyes, Rena raised her upper body and looked at her.

　　 "It's Rena, that scared me to death. What's wrong, did you wake you up?" Kumiko said softly.

　　 "No, I haven't slept either. Where are you going?"

　　 "Can't sleep, I want to buy a hot drink to see if I can help sleep." Just keep the reason for that superstition in my heart.

　　 "I'll go with you." With that, Rena lifted the quilt and picked up the jacket that was set aside.

　　 The two went out of the shop, holding hands, and came to the first floor.

　　 is very quiet, except for a faint sound from the billiard area.

　　 "Did you see it? Band-aid? You can't win the battle, take advantage of people's danger, fish in troubled waters, take advantage of the void."

　　 "Someone said it by himself, this is my first time."

　　 "...Small pride, six wins in ten rounds, you are far from winning."

　　 "In the beginning, I won two games in three games, and then I won three games in five games. But forget it, put the ball quickly and exercise more to eat a supper."

　　 "You thought you won, but I still have a lot of skills..................... ............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

　　 The two girls are a little uneasy.

　　 People who are still playing billiards in the middle of the night are mostly not good people, and this is a strange Nagoya.

　　 Rena whispered: "Should we go out to drink?"

　　 "Hmm." Kumiko nodded.

　　 It was eleven o'clock late at night, and the silence filled the streets, and the sound of the soles of the shoes rubbing against the ground was amazing.

　　 An unfamiliar night scene in the distance, with starry lights, a bit like the color of a musical instrument.

　　 The two walked to a park that the bus passed by in the afternoon.

　　 is very small, with only a bench, a sandpit and two swings. It looks very deserted under the street lights at night.

　　 Kumiko and Rena looked at each other and smiled and walked towards the swing that seemed to be prepared for them.

　　 Kumiko sat down, pulled the tab of the canned drink, and shook the swing slightly while drinking.

　　The toes straightened unconsciously, and the slippers slipped from the feet and fell to the ground.

　　 And Rena is very well-behaved, holding the hot pot in her hands, and sitting quietly on the swing, which seems to have made her very satisfied.

　　 was silent for a while.

　　 "I want to win the gold medal." Rena looked at the night sky of Nagoya and said suddenly.

　　 "Me too." Kumiko responded softly.

　　 "We must win the gold medal."

"Ok!"

　　 "Even if it doesn't work this time, next year, the year after, I won't give up."

　　 "No matter how long, I will support you." Kumiko stopped the swing and stretched out her hand~www.ltnovel.com~ and squeezed Rena's hand firmly.

　　 Rena smiled and looked at Kumiko.

　　 When the two looked at each other, there was a voice suddenly.

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhah that there shall be a picture that you shouldn't have been watching."

　　 Kumiko and Rena turned their heads, and at the entrance of the park, under a lighted telephone pole, stood a pair of young girls.

　　 The night wind blew through the deserted weeds in the park, and the young girls' hair swayed slightly, watching them with eyes brighter than the stars.

　　 The two were shocked by their appearance, and watched this scene without reacting.

　　 "You don't know me? "Sister Rena, I am your fan", do you remember it?" The boy said with a smile.

　　 The girl beside him sighed helplessly, rubbing her temples like a headache.

　　 "Sorry, he is not normal anymore." The girl explained, "We are going to eat udon, do we want to be together?"

　　 Kumiko and Rena looked at each other.

'I'm hungry. ’

'me too. ’

　　‘Let’s go? ’

'Ok. ’

　　 "Excuse me." The two stood up together.

　　 "Ah!" Kumiko screamed suddenly, frightening all three of them.

　　 "What's wrong, Kumiko?" Rena asked immediately worriedly.

　　 "Forgot to take off your shoes and stepped on the ground." Kumiko's frustrated voice wandered in the empty park.