I Loaded the Love Game

Retiring from the department and lowering the target are not enough, so we can only think of a serious solution.

The Human Observation Department fell into the quiet of thinking.

"See you senpai early." Kiyano Rin took the lead to speak.

"Did you think of a solution?" Hayami Xun looked over expectantly.

"I can tell you my experience in managing the flute department, and you can try to do it accordingly. How about this?"

"Well--" Early Jianxun thought for a while, "I'm afraid it's not very good."

"reason?"

"I don't have the musical abilities of Qingye, and I may not even be the best person in the second grade. It is difficult to get everyone to obey."

"What about the minister's rights?" Watanabe asked with curiosity. "Shouldn't it be like the Human Observation Department, where the world is big and the minister is the biggest?"

"Do you have any dissatisfaction, Toru Watanabe-san?"

"No." After dealing with his own minister, Toru Watanabe said to Hayami Kaoru: "That's probably it, I see."

Kiyano Rin was even more dissatisfied, but she really couldn't refute the scene just now.

Hayami Xun couldn't help laughing twice, and then said helplessly:

"It might be possible before, but after Qingye-san, the flute club has become the supremacy of strength."

"The main reason is that you are not strong enough as the minister." Kiyano Rin, regardless of how hurtful this truth was, pondered to himself, and continued to find a way for Hayamixun.

"Sorry." Watanabe completely apologized to Hayami Kaoru for her.

"It's okay, Classmate Kiyano is right." Hao Jianxun had seen Kiyano Rin's "poisonous tongue", "and, even if I am strong enough, my personality is too weak, there is no way to force everyone to obey."

"Gentleness is not a bad thing," Watanabe said with comfort.

He thought for a while and said, "I have a way."

Kiyano Rin raised his head: "Tell me about it."

"The first thing to reach a consensus is that if you switch to the style of Kiyono-san, can you change the current situation of the music club?"

"Yeah." Early Jianxun nodded.

"Then, let's find someone who can replace Qingye, isn't that all right?"

"Student Watanabe," Rin Kiyano held her arms, supporting her beautiful swan neck, "No one can replace me, I am the most special, above everything else."

"..."

Compliment yourself with what others praise her?

How could there be such a narcissistic person?

Hopeless.

"I also think that no one can replace Qingye." Hayamisaki nodded in agreement.

"Do you want to become a teacher?" Watanabe couldn't help asking.

"Entering a teacher?" Zao Jianxun looked at him suspiciously.

"Nothing." Watanabe skipped this private topic, "Of course no one in this world can replace Kiyono-san, I know this best."

"What does Watanabe-kun mean?"

"We can create an artificial intelligence to input the will of Qingye classmate..."

Rin Kiyano looked over with warning.

"Huh huh." Watanabe cleared his throat thoroughly, "I mean, the flute club can set social rules."

"Social regulations?" Zao Jianxun asked subconsciously.

"It is indeed feasible." Kiyano Rin nodded in agreement.

"Huh?" Hayamixun looked at her again.

"I saw your classmates early on that you were not strong enough and your personality was too gentle, then set up strict rules, and everything in the playing club should be run in accordance with the rules." Kiyano Rin explained.

"It turned out to be like this!" Hayami Xun gently clasped his palms together, exhilarating, "I have been thinking about how to ease the relationship between the first and second grades, but I did not expect to solve the problem fundamentally."

"Before making the rules, there is one last question left: whether to favor the first grade or the second grade." Watanabe Toru said.

He and Kiyano Rin looked at Hayamixun.

It’s okay to make any comments, but whether it is adopted or not, and to what extent it is adopted, is the business of the music club itself.

Faced with this problem, Hayami Xun's gentle-to put it bluntly, a good person-character made her hesitate again.

"Senior sister," Watanabe tapped on the table lightly, "The goal is national gold."

"I know, but..." Hayami Xun grasped the pleated skirt tightly.

"Is it worried that the rules are too harsh and will leave the department in the second grade?" Kiyano Rin asked.

Early Jianxun did not speak, nodded.

"These people are really confident. They think they can get the national gold if they try hard next year?" Kiyano Rin laughed contemptuously. "It's one thing to read a lot. They actually think that they are also extraordinary in music. talent."

Watanabe noticed that Hayami Xun's face turned red.

It seems that this senior sister also has this idea.

"However, I am not incomprehensible." Kiyano Rin's tone recovered calmly. "People with excellent grades tend to be blindly self-confident in areas that have not been exposed to-this I have observed from that man a long time ago."

Watanabe pointed at himself suspiciously.

Kiyano Rin nodded, affirming his doubts.

After dealing with Watanabe Toru, she continued:

"See you, Senior Sister, you are the head of the music department. You decide how to do it. All I can do is tell you what I think."

"Well, thank you, please say."

"Last year, even if I had Watanabe classmates, I led you to get the national gold. If you don't have Watanabe classmates, even if a miracle happens, at the level of the Kamikawa Music Club, you can only get silver at most."

After that, Rin Kiyano stopped talking and gave Hayamixun time to think.

Hayamixun did not hesitate.

Loosening the wrinkled pleated skirt, she looked at the two of them and said in a very transparent voice:

"The goal of the flute club is national gold."

Kiyano Rin smiled: "Then, let's discuss the rules."

It's Rin Kiyano and Hayami Kaoru to make the rules, and Watanabe continues to read his book.

Spring will begin the day after tomorrow, and the chill from the north wind outside the window has not diminished in the slightest.

Perhaps it was the contrast between the ‘howling of the cold wind outside’ and the ‘whisking of the indoor heating’. Hearing the sound of Qing Ye Rin’s low volume, Watanabe felt his body warm.

At the end of the club activities, the two talents ended the discussion.

Watanabe Toru took the paper full of handwriting:

......

The series of "must" seems to have indeed injected a large amount of "Kyono Rin's will".

In addition to training, there are many daily etiquettes.

This seems incomprehensible to Watanabe Toru, but for islanders, it is normal.

He also didn't raise any objections. After all, this is an island country.

Most importantly, it has nothing to do with him.

"After the implementation of this system, I'm afraid I'll be complained if I see Senior Sister." Qingye Rin put his hand to his chin and said in deep thought.

"It's rare, you actually care about others? Did you unexpectedly be a gentle person? I misunderstood you before?" The only person who dared to say this was Toru Watanabe.

"So," said Rin Kiyono, "see you early, you can tell everyone directly that the idea of ​​formulating the rules was proposed by classmate Watanabe."

"This..." Hayami Kaoru looked at Watanabe Toru.

"Why!" Watanabe Toru's voice slightly covered the north wind outside the window, expressing emotions, but not to the point of harshness, "I don't have the plan to shield people from wind and rain."

"Then call me, anyway, most of the rules are set by me." Kiyano Rin said nothing.

"...Forget it, let's talk about me." The north wind's voice overwhelmed Watanabe Toru.

Qingye Rin's face didn't change color, and he was not touched.

She calmly said to Hayamixun: "Then say we are two."

"Thank you very much!" Hayamixun used honorific words to the younger generation, "please rest assured, I will say that I took the initiative to ask the two for help!"

"No thanks, I will do this, just considering that even if there are regulations, they will not obey them as long as they are only ‘the regulations made by the early sister-senpai’."

"Yes, too." Hayamixun had to admit that he nodded.

Is Rin Kiyono gentle or not gentle?

When Watanabe Toru and Kiyano Rin walked out of the school building, it was past normal school hours.

On the other side of the playground, the baseball club who vowed not to make it to the Koshien finals this year would give the whole school a seat to the teachers and students, and was still practicing hard.

"The baseball club recruits famous junior high school baseball players. Even so, they are training hard." Watanabe Toru said.

Kiyano Rin knew that he was not training well in satire, but he wanted to win the national music club.

"The wind club won the national gold last year, and this year there should be good freshmen enrolled." She said.

Coming back from Mizawa Village, Kiyano Rin was not as afraid of the cold as before, and could speak a few words in the cold wind.

The baseball that Kunai Shuo deliberately played here rolled to Watanabe Toru's feet.

He stooped to pick it up.

"There must be a lot of boys who admire you in school." Watanabe pulled hard and the baseball flew out at high speed.

"Ah, jealous?"

"How can you be jealous among friends?"

Kiyano Rin's pale cherry-colored lips hid in the scarf: "There are more girls who admire your oboe."

In the distance, Kunai Xiu chased the baseball flying in the sky and ran vigorously.

February 2nd, sleet

The monorail was swaying, there was silence in the carriage, and the passengers with their heads cowered.

On the glass window, small water droplets slipped slowly.

The silent atmosphere continued until Toru Watanabe walked into the classroom.

Fully heated classrooms have a warm atmosphere.

Kuni Osamu, Saito Keisuke, and Ikeda Kazumi, the three chatted together.

"Watanabe-kun, good morning~" Ikeda Kazumi, who was facing the back door, was the first to see Watanabe Toru.

"Good morning." Watanabe Toru sat down in his seat, "What are you talking about?"

The heating behind him blew his hair slightly.

"Watanabe," Kunii Shushou patted Watanabe's shoulders, "Speaking of February, what do you think of?"

"Final exam?"

"Guess again."

"Taiwan Chief of the Dutch East India Company, Kuiichi, signed the surrender letter and officially surrendered to Zheng Chenggong's army?"

"..." The boy was speechless.

"Watanabe-kun, you are too funny~" The girl chuckled.

"Give you a hint," Saito Kesuke looked serious, "Sweet."

"sweet?"

"Yeah." Ikeda Kazumi nodded.

"Ah, I see." Watanabe suddenly realized, "February is suitable for eating sugar cane."

"..."

"I hate it, Watanabe-kun, it's chocolate." Ikeda Kazumi smiled and beat Watanabe Toru.

Watanabe avoided it naturally, not allowing physical contact, and said: "By the way, people with a weak spleen and stomach are best not to eat."

"Enough! It's Valentine's Day! Valentine's Day!" Kuni Shuo said loudly.

"Watanabe doesn't take Valentine's Day seriously." Saito Keisuke began to pity himself. "He must be fine. Our situation is not good."

"Hemei-chan, would you give us chocolate, right?!" Guojingxiu begged.

"About Yoshiri Chocolate." Ikeda Kazumi said readily.

"Thank you, Master Hemei!" The two bowed at the same time ninety degrees, "We will return the gift!"

"You are too exaggerated!" Ikeda Kazumi covered her mouth with her hand, and was amused by them.

The deliberately elongated winter school uniform sweater covers most of her hands-this is Mengxiu.

"By the way, if it were handmade chocolate, we would..."

"Go aside!" Ikeda Kazumi unceremoniously vetoed it.

Saito Keisuke looked at Watanabe Toru: "Watanabe, will Kujo-san give you chocolates?"

"Kujo-kun doesn't seem to be someone who can do that kind of thing." Kunii Shura speculated.

"Even if Kujo-kun doesn't send it, Watanabe-kun will receive a lot of chocolate." Ikeda said with a smile, "I heard that many girls are going to give away hand-knitted scarves and sweaters."

"Scarf sweater? Forgive me, my K-san will kill me, and I only dare to accept chocolate." Watanabe said helplessly.

"Where is the natal chocolate given by Kiyono-san?" Kazumi Ikeda narrowly said.

"Don't make jokes about her." Watanabe Toru's tone did not change, but his heart sank.

Everyone wisely no longer mentions Ye Lin.

"Guess ~www.ltnovel.com~ how many chocolates Watanabe will receive by then?" Saito Keisuke said.

"If you don't accept natal chocolate, thirty copies, no, forty." Ikeda Kazumi assuredly said.

"Forty? It would cost 100,000 yen to return the gift alone, right?" Kuni Shuo couldn't believe it.

Not only them, but the fourth class of classrooms, and even Kamikawa as a whole, no, other high schools are expected to usher in the restless season.

After school, I went to the corridor of the club building. From time to time, I could hear the girls passing by chatting about Valentine's Day.

Walking in the overhead corridor wet with sleet, and hearing the bass sound of a wooden aoi, Watanabe remembered Mai Mai.

Speaking of, in the third grade, in order to prepare for the private university exam, starting today, there is no need to come to the school forcibly.

In this season, it’s not far from the spring break—the day when Mai Asuka moves to Shinano.

Today's Department of Human Observation:

Qing Ye Rin is reading a book;

Kujo Miki lay on the sofa, her feet up, wearing headphones to listen to music and play with her mobile phone.

Toru Watanabe pulled down the hem of Miki Kujo's skirt to cover the overly exposed pantyhose.

"Miki, why are you here today?" He sat down in his seat.

"One day off." Kujo Mihime replied.

Come to school after a day off? It's hard work for the rich.

"February in a blink of an eye," Watanabe paused, "Speaking of February, what do you think of?"

"It premiered in Italy." Kiyano Rin continued to look at the hardcover book in his hand.

"Bo, Bosh what? Forget it. Miki, how about you?"

"February? Real estate off-season."

"..."

This is more than the ‘surrender of the Dutch East India Company to Zheng Chenggong’, which is a famous historical event anyway.

Could it be that this Valentine's Day, can't receive these two chocolates?

Watanabe's originally agitated heart was cooled by the sleet.