I Loaded the Love Game

The mechanical pencil slides on the notebook and writes English words one after another.

Curves are flowing, straight lines are brisk.

Aoi likes the fluency of solving problems and the clarity of the brain.

After finishing the exam papers for the target university last year, she picked up the red reference book at hand and corrected the answers by herself.

The correct rate is good, and the deviation can be around 72.9.

Stretched, ready to rest for a while, and then correct the mistake.

Wearily propped her chin with her right hand, staring at the blue sky outside the window in a daze, her gaze slipped down, and she could see the playground of Kita Uji.

At noon, there were only a few boys from sports clubs on the playground, so they played basketball during the lunch break.

Aoi remembered herself, until she reached the third year of high school, she had been a member of the playing club.

In order to cope with the arduous entrance examination and not repeat the failure of the high school entrance examination, she disregarded the retention of school girl and friend Huang Qian Kumiko and chose to retire.

Kita Uji's flute club is not worth mentioning.

Although it was once brilliant, it has long been reduced to a third-rate club that can't even get out of the Kyoto competition-this is before this spring.

Kwai's spare left hand picked up the eraser, sandwiched it between the index and middle fingers, and rolled it unconsciously.

Outside the window, the sky white clouds looked alike, looking a bit like the tube of a tenor saxophone.

Now, Kita Uji’s music club has won the Kyoto Competition and played miraculous sounds at the Kansai Competition. Although in the end only won the bronze prize in the national competition, it has long been a topical club in school.

The principal even praised them at the meeting, and Kita Uji's enrollment next year will be more popular because of them.

Obviously, I have been in the wind club for two years. If I persist in the third year...

Kwai stopped turning the rubber and laughed at herself.

impossible.

She is not the deputy head of the music department-also the third-year Asuka Tanaka-who is regarded as a special person by everyone.

Outstanding appearance, outstanding leadership ability, and the level of bass playing is not a strong school. In the mock exam, he squeezed into the top 30 in the country.

How could there be such a perfect person in the world...

Kwai thought that his mock test results were still far away from his target private university.

It is completely impossible for an ordinary person like her to study hard while taking into account the activities of the club.

After thinking wildly for a while stretched his arms upwards, Kwai was ready to continue studying.

At this moment, the peripheral light undoubtedly swept the path leading to the school building from the school gate beside the playground, and the familiar figure came into view.

Kumiko?

What are you doing there at noon?

Even if the competition is over, in addition to preparing for the third grade of the entrance examination, the wind club should continue to practice.

Thinking about these insignificant issues, the two figures around Kumiko attracted her attention.

Kita Uji, who wears a long-sleeved sailor suit in winter uniforms, wears Western school uniforms like sunflowers that attract bees.

Aoi, who went to Nagoya to watch the national competition, recognized these two people.

The unique genius of oboe, the first high school student conductor in the history of wind music competition;

No. 1 and No. 2 in the national mock exam for senior one;

Impeccable appearance;

......

Countless advantages.

Kita Uji's special existence-Asuka Tanaka also seemed ordinary in front of the two.

Why did they appear in Kita Uji at this time?

******

Kumiko, who was carrying a gift, looked at the surrounding classmates with a wry smile.

There are males and females, there are high grades and low grades; in the distance, students keep leaning out of the windows of various classes.

That's it! The key is......

"Watanabe, can you stop laughing?" Kumiko complained.

"It's you, Kumiko, who can't help but smile when I see an old friend. Please tell me why I am not happy at all when I see you who are not far away more than 400 kilometers away."

"I'm happy...but if you continue like this, after you leave, I will definitely be surrounded by the whole school!"

"That's your business, right? Please solve it yourself."

"What did you say?" Kumiko said in disbelief.

"Just kidding, don't mind. In Kamikawa, I only dared to laugh at my girlfriend and Kiyono-classmates, but for Kita Uji, I only stay for a lunch break and can laugh casually regardless of the consequences. Think about it, everyone is fascinated by me. It turns out that you never see me again in a blink of an eye. Don’t you feel so young like this?"

"...I just feel that your personality is very, very bad."

"Just say that someone with a bad personality is the one with a bad personality, right?"

"Yeah, yes." Kumiko said feebly to Toru Watanabe, giving up trying to persuade him to stop laughing.

She looked at Rin Kiyano who was still panting, and comforted: "Student Kiyano, I will be in the music classroom soon, and I will be able to rest soon!"

"...Thank you." Kiyano Rin thanked him very hard.

"But how did you get this thing?" Watanabe Toru picked up the admission permit from his chest.

Kumiko proudly stood up a little bit of her chest: "Ms. Michie Matsumoto is the assistant consultant of the wind club and my head teacher. I said to her'invite you to come to the wind club to communicate.' She immediately agreed."

"The female teacher whose expression was very stern at first sight, but after the game, she cried in her arms again?"

"Huh? How did you know?" Kumiko looked at Watanabe Toru in surprise.

"Of course I saw it. Wasn't I there at the time?"

"Liar! How can human beings have such a good memory!"

"Kyono-san, cheer up," Watanabe turned his head to look at Rin Kiyano, who was closing his eyes in pain, "Some people say that we are not humans."

"...Shut up." Kiyano Rin finally couldn't support it.

She stretched out her hand and gently grabbed Watanabe Toru's sleeve, transferring part of the gravity to him.

Watanabe pulled the school uniform blazer that slid to his shoulders, and said to Kumiko, "Could you find a place to rest first?"

Kumiko looked at Kiyano Rin worriedly and surprised, but she didn't expect someone to be so weak.

"Hmm--" She thought for a while, "It seems that the shoe cabinet is OK!"

The three of them walked into the school building, put on indoor shoes, and stopped at the vending machine.

From time to time, there are girls who are holding each other's hands and they pass by, and after walking away, they immediately whispered.

There were also boys who chased each other and made trouble, deliberately speaking loudly in front of Rin Kiyano.

"What do you want to drink?" Kumiko asked.

"I'm coming." Watanabe Toru took out the ten-yen coins he had accumulated during this period and put them into the coin slot one by one.

Kumiko knew that this guy was very rich, and she only had 3,000 yen a month, so she chose to accept it.

Watanabe Toru first ordered strawberry milk for himself, then ordered hot tea for Rin Kiyono, and said to Kumiko, "I don't know what you like to drink, order it yourself."

"How embarrassing is this?" Kumiko had already placed his hand on the most expensive drink button.

I wanted to taste it a long time ago!

Even so, there is still a balance.

"Give me another bottle of Reina sister." Watanabe Toru unscrewed the cap of the hot tea and handed it to Rin Kiyano, who was resting with his eyes closed.

Kiyano Rin opened his eyes and sipped to drink.

"If you say that, you will definitely be scolded by Rena later." Kumiko bought Rena's barley tea, "but there will be boys who like to drink strawberry milk."

"In the process of learning, the body will want something sweet." Watanabe bit the straw and looked at Kita Uji's environment.

Dark yellow tiles, fluorescent lights neatly arranged on the ceiling, and open doors to the classroom.

In the corner of the corridor, there are piles of tables with graffiti and chairs on the side.

An ordinary public high school that seems to have no other characteristics except for the school uniform which is a sailor suit.

"Why am I not in that situation?" Kumiko asked.

"It means you are not really studying."

"impossible!"

"Am I the first in the country to tell lies? I just rely on strawberry milk to supplement sugar and keep my brain active."

"Oh." Qingye Rin sighed helplessly.

"What's the matter?" Watanabe turned his head immediately and asked with concern.

"Glucose that supplements the brain is made from starchy foods such as rice, bread, noodles, etc., which are digested and absorbed in the human body. I think you should improve your common sense more than your performance."

"You said I don't have common sense?"

Kiyano Rin smiled kindly, confirming Watanabe Toru's doubts.

Facing Kumiko's piercing eyes on "how do you explain", Watanabe shrugged nonchalantly.

He took a sip of milk and said: "I used to know everything about Chinese and Western, but since I have Dora A Rin, now I can only order anything."

"But aren't you number one in the country?" Kumiko reminded him kindly.

"What I hate the most is to evaluate a person based on academic performance. It is too narrow! People should live in a broader world!"

"But if it is No. 1 in the country, at least one should know that the sugar that the brain needs is passed..."

"Kumiko." Watanabe Toru patted Kumiko's weak shoulder.

"Yes!" Kumiko thought to himself, this hand is too big.

With a charming smile, Toru Watanabe said softly, "You must be unpopular, right?"

"Huh?" Kumiko blinked, "No..."

She didn't finish her words, and there was a scolding from a distance.

"Stay away from Kumiko, abnormal!"

Toru Watanabe took away his hand and put on a posture without doing anything, and said to Rena who came by with staring eyes:

"Long time no see, Sister Rena, I am a fan of your Tokyo, come to see you."

"Go to hell!" Rena glanced at him fiercely and looked at Kumiko with concern, "Kumiko, did he do anything to you?"

"I haven't had time yet." Kumiko replied.

"Hello?!" Watanabe thoroughly defended in the sight of Rena who was about to kill, "You are so provoking the relationship between me and the idol, okay?"

Kumiko laughed happily.

Everyone, do you know who the bad personality is?

"Kumiko, let's go." Rena grabbed Kumiko's hand, "The noon ensemble practice is about to begin."

"Wait a minute, Rena, I..." Unable to break free, Kumiko had to shout to Watanabe Toru, "Hurry up!"

Watanabe drank all the strawberry milk in one breath and threw it into a nearby trash can.

He picked up Kiyano Rin's shoulder bag and stretched out his hand to her: "Let's go, Miss Kiyano who is weak and has common sense."

Kiyano gave him a dissatisfied look: "I still have the strength to stand up!"

"Can you take that bag by yourself..."

Watanabe didn't finish speaking, Kiyano Rin had stood up, her silky black hair swaying, and walked in the direction of Kumiko and the others.

"What are you doing? Hurry up."

"Classmate Qingye, I'm a boy with a girl's bag, and it's still a school like a place, no matter how you say it, it's a bit..."

Four people arrived at the music classroom.

"Everyone should know them, right?" Kumiko introduced Watanabe Toru to everyone. "This time it happened to be a school trip to Kyoto. I invited them to the club to communicate."

After speaking, she said to the two of them: "Can you introduce yourself?"

Rin Kiyano nodded: "Hello everyone, I'm Rin Kiyano. I work as a consultant and conductor in the Kamikawa High School's wind club. My instrument is a trumpet."

Everyone applauded enthusiastically and talked a lot.

"Look closer, it's so beautiful!"

"The figure is so good! The skirt is so long, you can see that the legs are very thin and long!"

"It seems to know how she became a consultant!"

The applause stopped, everyone was quiet, looking at Watanabe Toru.

They listened to the CD of the national competition countless times, watched it again and again, and the sound of the oboe was still so incredible.

I asked the consultant teacher, and Kai Zhongkui, who is the oboe, and got the answer, ‘that’s not the level where you can catch up with hard work’.

"Hello everyone, my instrument is the oboe, and my favorite food is Uji's matcha, especially matcha ice and matcha..."

"Student Toru Watanabe."

"Hmm, Watanabe Toru, please advise." Watanabe Toru nodded and saluted around.

"Can Watanabe play the oboe once live?"

"Yes, yes, I am a big fan of you!"

The new second-year minister Yuko clapped his hands and said loudly, "Everyone, be quiet!"

When everyone calmed down, she said to Rin Kiyono and Toru Watanabe: "Can Kiyono-san instruct us to practice the noon ensemble? Please!"

Rin Kiyano put his hand to his chin and thought for a while: "It's "Moon Dance of Three Suns", right?"

Minister Yuko nodded excitedly: "Yes! Our free song is this one!"

"Student Kiyano's memory is also great. We are obviously only for the bronze award, so we actually remember the music we played." Kumiko said in surprise.

"Don't say anything about the bronze award, Kumiko," Rena said with a sigh.

"Huh?" Kumiko returned to his senses, glanced at the shameful expressions of the classmates around him, and quickly apologized.

In front of the National Gold Award, saying that my family's club only won the Bronze Award does not seem appropriate.

"To be honest," Kiyano Rin glanced at them, "I am surprised that you can enter the national competition at your level."

"Huh huh!" Watanabe Toru explained in a loud voice, "Our school can get the gold medal, thanks to the strictness of classmate Kiyano, everyone, please be prepared."

"Yes!" Not only did they not mind, they also looked at Qing Ye Rin curiously.

Probably, holding a mentality of stealing the teacher?

Kiyano Rin glanced at Watanabe Toru~www.ltnovel.com~ stepped up to the conductor position and looked at the music score of "Morning Dance of Three Days".

"Watanabe, are you coming too?" Kumiko expected.

She also seemed to hear the incredible tone again.

"I never refuse a friend's request. I didn't bring a musical instrument. Do you still have an oboe?"

"Uh......"

How could it be possible to buy such an expensive musical instrument in a public school like Kita Uji that doesn't even have a school bus.

The only oboe was bought by Senior Sister Kai Zhongkui herself.

When Kumiko was in a pity, Kaizuka Kui's flat voice came: "If you don't mind, please use mine."

"Huh? Senior sister Kui, is this okay?" Kumiko said in surprise.

"Yeah." Kai Zhongkui nodded, "I want to be better, for Ximei."

"Oh, that's it." Kumiko understood immediately.

Toru Watanabe looked at the situation in front of him, always feeling very familiar.

He leaned into Kumiko's ear and asked in a low voice, "This cool-named senior sister, like girls?"

"What's wrong with liking girls?!" Rena squeezed between the two and stared at Toru Watanabe with a beautiful face upright. "Do you have any comments?"

"Not at all, I can't tell you, I like girls too."

"If you have time to expose your O addiction there, it's better to read the score quickly," Kiyano Rin shot over with cold eyes. "What do you think, Toru Watanabe?"

"You are all right."

Toru Watanabe walked towards the Kaizuka in the crowd.

Kai Zhonggui stood up, handed him the oboe, and then sat on the side by himself, staring motionlessly at his fingers and lips.

Toru Watanabe looked at the reeds and said admiringly, "Kaizuka-senpai, although I'm far from me, you are also a great reed master!"

"Yeah." Kai Zhonggui nodded slowly.

"..."