I Loaded the Love Game

　　[Character: Ayumi Kobayashi]

　　 [Charm: 5]

　　【Pass】

　　 is worthy of being a real game, and looks very important.

　　 Watanabe Toru put away the panel and walked to the shop window under the society building.

　　 "April 25th, Friday, the wind club will perform in the auditorium. Welcome teachers and students to attend!!!"

　　 "The photography department is in short supply of models, free photography!!!"

　　 "Call for articles in the publications of the Ministry of Literature and Art!!! Can be sent directly to the Ministry of Literature and Art, or by mailbox for submission. Mailbox:******"

　　 Toru Watanabe skips the leaflets of these activities, looking for which clubs are still hiring.

　　 "Spend your youth and build a healthy body, the Track and Field Department welcomes you to join!"

　　 "The football club is waiting for you!!! Quietly tell you: there is a lovely female manager!!!"

　　 "The playing club lacks two tuba players, boys are preferred, and no musical instrument experience is required! This club aims for the Kanto Contest, please don’t waste your time!"

　　 Judging from the information in this window, the music club is 100% an inspirational and passionate high school student club.

　　 Tokyo at four o'clock in the morning, practicing alone in the sunset, tears of joy or regret or regret on the field... Watanabe Toru has seen their future.

　　 It sounds like this is what youth should be like.

　　 It is a pity that although Toru Watanabe was born in the countryside, his strength is totally inadequate. Even if he can tolerate the cumbersomeness of the instrument, he can play a tune completely, no, whether he can play the sound is a problem.

　　 He won't hold back.

　　"Human Observation Department, recruiting people.

　　 Activity content: Observe human beings;

　　Activity time: every moment;

　　 Requirements of members: Be quiet, not keen on communication, and those who have the habit of leaving early are preferred. "

　　 Although I have not read the student handbook issued by the school, and I am not sure about the relevant provisions of Chapter 3 of the fifth chapter of the handbook on the establishment of associations, Watanabe can guarantee that this Human Observation Department absolutely does not conform to any campus spirit.

　　 Will it be a fellow club?

　　Tonghaohui refers to a “civil organization” that has activity classrooms, but fails to meet the requirements for establishing a club, does not have student union funding, and relies on love to generate electricity.

　　 Anyway, let’s take a look. I can’t do anything with my own imagination.

　　 Toru Watanabe glanced when he turned around, remembering the floor address of the Human Observation Department.

　　 At noon, there were very few people in the club building, but when I passed the third floor, I heard a noise from a classroom at the top of the stairs.

　　 On the fifth floor of the Society Building, the most corner location is the activity classroom of the Human Observation Department.

　　 Toru Watanabe knocked on the door three times. Someone inside said please come in, before he pushed in.

　　 The classroom is very spacious, but the space left for people's activities is very narrow-it is filled with boxes, spare tables and chairs, cabinets, and even faded globes.

　　 There is a long table in the remaining space. In order to save space as much as possible, one end of the long table is close to the wall.

　　 A young girl sits at the longest table next to the window, burying her head in writing something, and beside her, there is a lunch box that has been completely arranged.

　　 "Human Observation Department?" Watanabe Toru asked.

　　 "Yes." The girl continued to lower her head to write.

　　 "A good club? A formal club?"

　　 "Society."

　　 "Can you leave early?"

　　 "Yes."

　　 "Can you join now?"

　　 The other party raised their heads. At this time, the two people who had been talking, finally saw each other's looks.

　　 The girl is wearing a white shirt with a spring beige sweater on the outside. The bow tie at the neckline is not as loose as other girls, but is neatly tied.

　　 The beautiful face is like a cherry blossom blown in by the wind by the white screen window, and the long hair that crosses the shoulders is so black that it reminds Watanabe of the 0.5mm pen core that was broken in math class.

　　 Slender waist and small chest.

　　 Almost subconsciously, Watanabe Toru used [Detector].

　　[Character: Rin Kiyano]

　　[Age: 15 years old]

　　【Intelligence: 8】

　　【Charm: 9】

　　【Physical strength: 3】

　　 [Information: I am observing various human beings, but I am not very interested in this matter, but I don't like to do things. I hate people who lie, and people who talk a lot. 】

　　【No association record, can be used for strategy】

　　 Watanabe Toru was a little surprised.

　　Although his charm is only eight points, it is not counted on TV. In real life, he has not yet met a handsome man than him-it is also related to his small circle.

　　 This girl named Rin Kiyano actually has a beauty that is close to the limit of human beings.

　　 "In this school, this is the first time I have seen a boy who dared to stare at me like this." Rin Kiyano's mouth rose slightly, without the slightest smile, only contempt and mockery.

　　 Even so, her little cherry-colored lips make people feel comfortable.

　　 "Sorry." Watanabe Toru looked through the [panel] and looked at the other party squarely.

　　 With the mentality of asking for something, he said something nice. He continued: "This is the first time I have seen such a good-looking person Kiyono-san, and I accidentally watched it and was fascinated."

　　 After listening to this, Rin Kiyano put his hand on his chin, thinking.

Watanabe Toru put the excuse of "you are so beautiful, I heard your name from a friend", and then he thought that since the matter of the club was settled so quickly, he should go to the library to sleep later, or just go straight Go to Teacher Koizumi and report that you have joined the club.

　　 "Do you like men?"

　　 "What...what did you...say?" Watanabe changed his words in time, looking at the girl in front of him in surprise.

　　 Have you met a rotten girl?

　　 The so-called Human Observation Department actually analyzes the boys in the school, matches them in their hearts, and then observes them while gaining psychological self-satisfaction?

　　 Kiyino Rin ignored Watanabe Toru’s expression, and his tone increased: "Answer me."

　　 "I don't like it." Watanabe Toru said.

　　 The girl fell into deep thought again. This time it took a lot longer than before. Although it was okay next time, Watanabe Toru didn't plan to waste time waiting.

　　 He said, "If I am sure that I can leave early, I want to join the club now."

　　 As for whether the Human Observation Department is a concentration camp for rotten women or not, it has nothing to do with whom it wants to match with. Anyway, it has to leave early. Joining the club is just a matter of name.

　　 "Yes." Kiyano Rin lifted his face as usual, and nodded: "Although you, a man likes to lie, you have the value of being observed, you are temporarily allowed to join. This is an application for joining the group."

　　 "I really don't like men." That alone, Watanabe wants everyone to remember.

　　 Kiyino Rin lost interest in Watanabe Toru, picked up a pen and started writing again: “You can leave early, but you must participate in club activities. Also, come to the club every Friday. Don’t worry, it won’t take too long.”

"social activity?"

　　 "I am currently submitting articles to the Department of Literature and Art, and the time is before school this Friday."

　　 "What does this have to do with human observation? Also, I am not good at writing articles."

　　 Qingye did not lift his head, and said coldly: "If you are not good at the article, write an application for withdrawal from the company."

　　 I haven't joined the company yet... Watanabe Toru looked at the blank application form in his hand. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Forget it, and I didn’t say that the submission must be accepted. Just take the time to write and write, which is much better than wasting the precious two hours of joining other clubs.

　　 Toru Watanabe completed the application form and looked up and saw Rin Kiyano was still writing seriously, so he left it on the desk and left the activity classroom.

　　 He went straight to the library without sleeping.

　　 "Is there any publications of the Literature and Art Society in previous years?" Watanabe Toru whispered to the book committee on duty today.

　　 "Wait a minute, I'll check it for you."

　　 "Thank you."

　　 After a while, the library committee looked away from the computer: "Area D, at the bottom of the second row of bookshelves from the left."

　　 Watanabe Toru thanked again.

　　 There are many social publications, and it seems that there is a historical tradition of publishing one book every year, probably.

　　 Toru Watanabe flipped through it casually and found an article about high school sophomore students observing new students, and then clarified its overall structure, and then wrote an article about new students observing old students afterwards.

　　 It's definitely not enough to submit it like this. He just glanced at the call for papers from the literature and art club, and asked for a lot of words.

　　 It is necessary to fill in a little gorgeous and profound vocabulary in the writing, and write two haikus that imagine the future and miss the past.

　　 After finishing his thoughts in his mind, Watanabe Toru gradually became sleepy. Looking back at the ancient clock on the wall of the library, half an hour before the first lesson in the afternoon, he pushed the journal aside and took a nap on the table.

　　 As for whether the submission is accepted and whether it can be published in the journal, he has no hope and does not care about it.

　　 The warm spring breeze in late April occasionally scratched his cheeks with the uncompacted footer of the journal. At this time, he would change to a more comfortable sleeping position.