I Loaded the Love Game

November 5th, Thursday, the third day of the school trip.

Watanabe woke up in the silence around him in the early morning.

Before he could open his eyes, his hand touched Kujo Miki's slippery, warm body.

Kujo Miki moaned dissatisfiedly, unconsciously pushed him away and turned her back.

Toru Watanabe posted it again and hugged her from behind.

Kujo Miki did not escape this time, adjusted her posture in his arms and continued to sleep comfortably.

At this time, Watanabe Toru opened his eyes.

In the faint morning light that came in through the curtains, Miki Kujo's skin was so soft, it could even be said to be crystal clear.

Toru Watanabe would leave a bluish purple as long as he sucked it lightly—because it would not fade for a long time, after the first time, Kujo Miki would not allow him to do it again.

After a while, Kujo Miki opened her eyes slowly: "What time is it?"

"Five thirty."

"Is it still raining?"

"I don't know when it will stop."

Kujo Miki closed her eyes again, and there was still half an hour before she returned to Tokyo.

As she was about to sleep for a while, she suddenly felt Toru Watanabe's hand moving, thinking that he was not old enough, and took his hand out of the quilt again.

"What are you doing?" She opened her eyes impatiently.

What caught your eye was Watanabe's slender left hand, whose nails were neatly repaired at her request.

In the hand that had been staring for a whole day without any problems, a hair that was slightly thicker than the hair was clamped between the ring finger and the index finger, slightly curly and slightly shorter.

"Yours?" Watanabe Toru looked at her.

"Are you blind? This look is yours." Kujo Miki said grimly.

"No, no," Watanabe Toru shook his head solemnly and denied, "This color is yours at first glance."

"Color?" Kujo Miki took a closer look, but found no difference.

"Would you like to compare it actually?" Watanabe Toru was about to dig into the quilt.

"You are sick!" Miki Kujo scolded, swept all the quilt away and wrapped it around herself, "Compare you with your own!"

"No, this kind of thing must be clarified!" Watanabe Toru said, standing up and pressing on top of Kujo Miki.

Kujo Miki, who was wrapped in the quilt, looked up at him with her beautiful eyes. She looked very cute and somewhat pitiful.

He threw away the curls in his hand and kissed it.

......

Kujo Miki wears clothes by the bed.

"Why don't you go, go back with me the day after tomorrow." Watanabe Toru lying on the bed, playing with the hem of her long skirt in his hand.

Kujo Miki still has a blush on her face, her voice is charming, and she squinted at him and said, "Enjoying rights and wealth, you have to pay a price. I am the only one in the generation of Kujo master. If I stay with you every day, Some people will have to keep an inch."

"Too hard, do you need help?" Watanabe Toru said.

"Okay, don't you want to be the prime minister? When I take the seat of the second district of Kanagawa Prefecture, I can give it to you in the future."

"No, I'm kidding, my dream is to retire at 25."

"Change your dream. Give me the socks."

Watanabe found the socks and handed them to her.

When Miki Kujo was taking care of her hair, Watanabe got out of bed, began to put on clothes, and finally tidied up sooner than she did.

Shirui and the driver were already waiting at the door, Watanabe Toru reluctantly hugged Miki Kujo for a while before letting her get in the car.

Kujo Miki put her hands on the central armrest, closing her eyes to rest.

As the car drove on, she said, "Let the people from Iwate prefecture leave."

"Miss," Jingliu whispered, "A high school student has such skill. You have also watched the video of training guns, and why he happened to appear in Ochanomizu. You let him stay with me. I think cautious......"

"No need." Kujo Miki, who still closed her eyes, interrupted her aloud.

Jingliu wanted to persuade her, raising her head, and suddenly noticed that the eldest lady who had never worn any jewelry had a ring on her left hand.

There was nothing there yesterday.

"Yes." She lowered her head again.

******

Watching the car disappear at the end of the street, Toru Watanabe didn't turn back to the hotel, but ran along the morning without anyone.

It was foggy, shops were closed, rain remained on the bluestone road, and only two photographers with cameras were taking pictures.

Watanabe Toru ran across the empty street.

I ran past, kimono rental shop,, and arrived;

This is just warming up, turning right, ,,;

Finally ran in the same direction.

The journey formed a triangle with a total length of 1,500 meters and ran three laps.

******

Kiyano Rin walked into the restaurant, chose breakfast, and sat down where no one was.

Take a sip of steaming miso soup.

She has always believed that it is a blessing for her stomach to be awakened by the warm miso soup early in the morning.

While eating tuna sprinkled with yam mud and seaweed flakes, Yimu Kui and Yuzao came over and sat down next to her.

"Next to", in fact, apart from one person, her personal space is much larger than the average person.

"The girls in our class played a pillow fight last night!" Yimu Kui said excitedly, "A dozen people, more than 30 pillows, too intense! Kobayashi was directly knocked down! Hahaha!"

"Sounds so fun!" Yuzao said with envy.

"Are there no activities in your class?"

"Tell ghost stories."

Ichimu Kui said with interest: "I like ghost stories the most. I often play supernatural games at night!"

Tamamo's beautiful body trembled in fear, "I can't stand it."

After that, she asked Rin Kiyano, who was concentrating on eating: "Does Kiyono-kun like ghost stories?"

"I haven't seen it." Kiyano Rin felt like tuna, and turned to eat grilled fish.

The grilled fish is not as delicious as yesterday's grilled willow leaf fish.

"By the way, is there any arrangements for Qingye classmate today?" Yimu Kui asked cautiously.

"I'm going to walk alone, I want to see the philosophical way." Kiyano Rin replied.

"I'll go with you!"

"Thank you Yuzao, but no need."

"Why?"

"I like a person."

"Okay." Yuzao was so beautiful and cramped, stirring the miso soup with no appetite.

Yimu Kui originally wanted to invite Kiyano Rin to find Mai-senpai together. Seeing that Yuzao Haomi was the first to defeat, she immediately lost the courage to speak.

Yesterday was a group activity stipulated by the school, and today it is a free movement without reason.

Yimu Kui and Yuzao were talking about the supernatural story of last night, and they came over by themselves.

"Good morning, classmate Kiyano." The man sat down next to Rin Kiyano.

"Next to each other", it's really next to each other, but the body still doesn't touch.

Kazuki Aoi saw Ye Rin's face in disgust and said, "It's all the smell of sweat, please stay away from me, classmate Watanabe."

"Yes!" Yuzao pinched his nose beautifully and exaggeratedly.

Kazuki sniffed it secretly, it smelled a little bit of sweat, but there was no peculiar smell, and when she thought that it belonged to the good-looking Watanabe-kun, she didn't feel annoying at all.

"Did Watanabe-kun go for a run?" she asked curiously.

"Well, I have a habit of running in the morning." Watanabe Toru drank the miso soup and replied.

"Does school trips also run in the morning?"

"I can insist on morning jogs even on school trips, so what else can I do-I motivate myself like this."

"What else can't be done? For example, after running in the morning, go take a shower." Qingye Rin's cold voice reminded.

"I'm afraid you've gone out after the shower. Huh? Why isn't this grilled fish as delicious as yesterday?" Watanabe quickly ate the grilled fish in two bites. "I'm going to Uji and visit the north. You accompany me to Uji’s music club."

"Don't go." Qingye Rin sipped the fish cakes.

"why?"

"I just want to ask you why? I want to walk alone and go to the philosophical way."

"Don't go, follow me to Kita Uji."

"What's the reason?"

"Kumiko invited me to visit their school. I was a boy who went to see Kumiko and Rena. The influence was not good. You can't avoid this kind of thing. The girl who can accompany me is you alone, please Now, Dora Rin."

The two of you say something to me, Yimu Kui and Yuzao are so beautiful that there is no room for interruption.

It was the first time they saw anyone who dared to speak to classmate Kiyano like this.

Obviously, the two people didn't communicate much when they were in the wind club.

Rin Kiyano drank the flavor-enhancing soup, put the bowl down, and slowly said to Watanabe: "I heard that Uji's matcha is the most authentic..."

"My treat!"

"fare......"

"I will handle it!"

Kiyano Rin nodded faintly: "Then I will pity you once, since you are a member of my club, I can barely accompany you once."

"That's it!" Watanabe Toru finished the meal and stood up holding the plate, "Wait for me, I'll take a shower and change clothes."

After watching him go, Yuzao looked at Rin Kiyano beautifully: "Student Kiyano, the way of philosophy?"

"Although matcha came from China, there has always been a saying that'the world's matcha is in the island country, and the island country's matcha is in Uji.' Compared to the autumn philosophy, I want to taste the most authentic matcha."

Yimu Kui's head didn't react, and he asked, "Don't you like someone..."

"Well, I like a person, but I don't reject collective action."

Tamamo was so beautiful and asked in confusion, "What happened to the autumnal philosophy?"

"I like cherry blossoms." Rin Kiyono decided not to eat that unpalatable grilled fish, and kept his stomach to eat matcha.

I heard that there are 2 most famous matcha shops in Uji-and, which one should I go to?

After taking a bath, Toru Watanabe didn't wear private clothes. He changed into Kamikawa High School's uniform—a white shirt, a black suit jacket, no tie, and no suit buttons.

"Let's go."

"Ok."

On the way to the car, Watanabe noticed that Rin Kiyano had been staring at the phone, which she had never used before.

"What are you looking at?"

"A software, recommended to me by classmate Yuzao yesterday, can query food, read restaurant rankings, diners' comments, and make reservations for meal times."

I don't know if Watanabe got it wrong, he felt that Rin Kiyono was showing off when he said this.

"Don't you think I don't know this software?" He asked cautiously.

Kiyano Rin's face turned cold: "You know?"

"I don't know, dear Kiyono, tell me where to download." Watanabe Toru took out his cell phone.

It's a pity that Rin Kiyano never looked at what others said, and the chill on her body became even heavier.

The two of them sat first, then changed trains, and it took two hours to sway all the way to Uji City.

Compared to Kyoto, there are significantly fewer tourists coming to Uji.

This quaint town where you can see the mountains no matter where you are, looks very peaceful.

"There are so few people." Watanabe Toru looked around.

"I like it better than the lively scenic spots." Qingye Rin's tone was full of appreciation.

In the blue sky, white clouds are also pacing slowly.

Under the sunshine that was so good for people to sleep, the two walked on a lush, clean and quiet street.

"How about eating matcha first? Kumiko and I have arranged to go to their school at noon."

"Okay." Rin Kiyano said, "Our store is nearby. Let's go there."

"Lead the way." Watanabe waved his hand boldly.

The two walked across the zebra crossing without traffic lights, entered a quaint alley, and got into a traditional Japanese courtyard.

This courtyard is our shop.

Open the linen curtain with the name of the store, and walk through a short section of the front hall paved with dark brown wood panels, and you can see a small and exquisite open-air Japanese-style courtyard.

Going forward along the stone path is the dinning area in the store. There are several long wooden benches along the stone path.

Miss Tuo Qingye finally knew the blessings of the gourmet app, and the two made an appointment early without having to line up to pick up numbers.

I ordered matcha ice cream, matcha cake, matcha sorbet, matcha soba cold noodles, matcha puffy...all matcha anyway.

Matcha ice cream, placed in a foul-mouthed bamboo tube, paired with white glutinous rice **** and red bean paste, has a distinct layer and a rich taste;

Matcha cake, matcha and chocolate flavor, with sweet cream and ice cream;

Matcha ice, snow-white fluffy ice, topped with matcha juice, and then served with...

"Okay, okay." Watanabe interrupted Kiyano Rin's popular science, "I am not interested in matcha, and do not pursue this knowledge."

"It's unbelievable. Someone hates matcha." Astonished, Kiyano Rin put the spoon full of smoothie into her little mouth.

"You say that, most boys are not human anymore."

Kiyano Rin ignored him, and after eating this bite, he handed him the rest of the smoothie.

"Thank you, I won't eat." Watanabe Toru said.

"Do you think I can eat so much by myself?"

"Then you order?"

"Can't I order?"

"......of course can."

"You come in handy anyway, don't think it's okay to be handsome. If you don't work hard, even Watanabe-student will be eliminated by society sooner or later," Kiyano Rin said.

"It's just a matcha, as for?"

"Didn't you read Tagore? The success or failure depends on the details. Watanabe classmates, you can read the book without thinking and summarizing, no matter how many books you read..."

"Eat, eat, eat, I eat."

Watanabe Toru picked up his spoon, dug a big mouthful of smoothie and put it in his mouth, the bitter and sweet cold spread in his mouth. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Rin Kiyono nodded in satisfaction, took a new spoon, and ate the matcha cake.

"Is it delicious?" she asked.

"It's a bit bitter." Watanabe took another bite. "But when I thought that this was something that Kiyono-san had eaten, maybe there was..."

"Shut up." Qingye Rin's face was stern, "Eat yours."

She used a new spoon, and only took a bite, it was impossible for her to have anything on it.

This guy likes to talk nonsense all day long.

After eating the matcha snacks, at the suggestion of Rin Kiyono, Toru Watanabe bought matcha-flavored raw chocolate, matcha cakes, and matcha candies as a gift for Kumiko.

There was still some time before noon, and the two decided to walk to Kita Uji.

Turn left and right, walk for about 20 minutes, and finally see the destination.

"No wonder I have such a good impression of Kita Uji!"

"Is it because of Takasaka-san's breasts?" Kiyano Rin asked, panting.

"I'm such a superficial person? Then I went to Kamikawa, isn't it all because of your legs? Take a good look at where we are now."

Kiyano Rin lowered his head.

Under the feet of the two of them, there is a long ramp, and Kita Uji High School is sitting on a half slope.

"I finally figured out why most Kita Uji girls have legs that are thicker than those of Kamikawa girls!"

"Just like the Saiyans, they live on a planet where the gravity is 10 times higher than that of the earth. Even if they have the same physical fitness, they will be stronger than the earthlings."

"Unfortunately, the Frieza clan like me still has a second-stage transformation that is enough to make them desperate. It is only in order to save energy, so they are in the form of ordinary earth people..."

Toru Watanabe's nonsense, Rin Kiyano could not hear clearly.

There shouldn't be Kita Uji for matcha—this was the only thought in her mind after she was too tired to think.