I Loaded the Love Game

244. The past, the future, the day when they meet

The hour in the changing room.

Watanabe, his student, his favorite student, male student, did that kind of thing to his body...

Shy enough to want to leave!

"Wait a minute!" Koizumi Qingna stopped wailing and raised his hand to make a pause gesture.

With a serious face, she said to herself ten years later:

"So far, there is no evidence that he knows! I think we should..."

"Ask him?" Koizumi Aina added.

"Kill him." This is what Koizumi Aina actually wanted to say.

"..."

Koizumi Aona sighed and put his right hand on his forehead, not sure if it was an illusion, but always felt that the temperature was higher than usual.

Is it shy, or is it a spring cold?

"Anyway, ask first, and see if he really knows before speaking." Her voice was haggard.

"Do you know?"

"..."

"I heard my sister said that your favorite student is Toru Watanabe, are you soft-hearted?" Koizumi Aona said.

"Excuse me, don't call classmate Kiyano "sister-sama", okay?!" The 16-year-old himself in front of me is really challenging Aina Koizumi's shame all the time.

Koizumi Aona blushed, and stiffly turned the subject back:

"I'm discussing Watanabe Toru now. Doesn't it matter if I know it?"

"That can't kill people either."

"Killing is just a joke, how can it be possible to kill? I have a better way."

"What way?" Koizumi Aina asked.

Koizumi Aona smiled maliciously, took out his phone and stood up.

Koizumi Aona looked at her suspiciously. At this moment, Koizumi Aona walked around the table and walked to her, and then...through the teacher's suit, touched her round and full chest.

"Crack!" The sound of taking pictures.

The drinking fountain hummed.

"What are you doing?!" Koizumi Aina realized with hindsight and avoided in disbelief.

Using his mobile phone, Koizumi Aona sent the photo to Koizumi Aona using the line. He looked up and saw the future face flushed with redness, his hands protected his chest, and he squeezed his body aggrievedly.

She said indifferently:

"Why are you so shy? Just touch yourself. As long as he has this picture, even if he knows it, he dare not say a word!"

"But, in case, Watanabe can not only see, but also feel it? Have you thought about it?" Koizumi Aina's voice trembled.

"It's okay." Koizumi Aina didn't care even more. "It's not me who was touched anyway."

Koizumi Aona: "..."

The sound of musical instruments can be faintly heard.

Koizumi Aona remembered Ichimu Aoi who had lunch for 10 minutes between the third and fourth classes, as well as other members of the wind club.

Eat a good lunch one class in advance, just to have more practice time during the lunch break.

She was in a public school, and there would never be such a thing. Everyone wanted to spend all her class time for fun, even if she was in a daze with nothing to do.

When she was in a trance, Aina Koizumi cleared up the weird emotions that had been attacked by his'own soul, student's body'.

"Watanabe's affairs will be set aside for now, let's talk about the next thing." Koizumi Aona's face became serious.

"What's next?"

"Kujo Miki, classmate."

Koizumi Aona reacted, and she scratched her neck embarrassedly: "By the way, do you really believe that there are high school girls who kill casually?"

"I haven't been in contact with the upper class. I don't know who she is. As a teacher, I believe in classmate Kujo Miki and I believe she is not familiar with such a person."

Koizumi Aona rubbed his chin and looked at her future self: "Aona, you have become a good woman."

The voice was that of Toru Watanabe, and the body was that of Toru Watanabe. Aina Koizumi was shy, angry, and a little inexplicable, and his ears were red again.

"Don't talk nonsense!" She reprimanded, and then immediately changed the subject: "But didn't Kiyono-san said it, Watanabe said it personally, so even if I want to believe it, it should be true."

"You really like Watanabe Toru." Koizumi Aina said in a weird tone.

"Yes, not at all." Koizumi Aona's face, which finally cooled down, flushed again.

"Did you like his face? It's really handsome."

"It has nothing to do with the face, and it's not what you think, it's just the teacher's liking for the students, and looking in the mirror with you... is not the same thing."

"I thought it was a dream, not that kind of person! Aina, you stupid!" Koizumi Aina was so shy and cursed.

Koizumi Aona missed and looked kindly at her furiously angry herself, the sixteen-year-old herself, so it turned out to be like this.

But look carefully, because it is Watanabe Toru's body, it is a bit weird.

"Whether we believe it or not, we can't give our hope to ‘may’. Before confirming that Kujo-kun will really kill, we will assume that she will kill." Aina Koizumi said.

"I know, I'm also working hard to accept the guidance of sister... Qing Ye. By the way, can you change me to another position?"

"The seats in the class, I always respect the students' own opinions, draw lots, and then freely exchange them. Moreover, if you are not sitting in front of the Jiutiao classmate, she may pay more attention to you instead."

"That makes sense." Koizumi Aina had to admit, "By the way, don't ask me to answer questions in class in the future!"

Such a student-like request made Koizumi Aona laugh.

"Don't laugh!" Akina Koizumi dissatisfied. "What's going on in this school? The content of the class is too advanced!"

"Of course, the second year of high school has actually begun to review, the class that should have been taken long ago."

"No wonder I can't keep up. What if the other subject teachers ask me to do it? I won't be at all."

"If you answer questions in class, I don't think you need to worry too much." Koizumi Aina comforted, "No one teacher will deliberately ask Watanabe to answer."

"Why?" Koizumi Aina asked.

"Watanabe has very good grades and is very self-disciplined. No matter what class he takes, no matter how simple the knowledge is taught, he will listen carefully. Everyone is at ease with him."

"Unexpectedly, this guy is still a good student." Koizumi Aina said unwillingly.

"Do you have any prejudice against him?"

"Don't you?!"

"No." Koizumi Aona was puzzled by Koizumi Aona's attitude, "Watanabe is a good boy."

"Good boy? He has a girlfriend, and he has a relationship with a senior sister named Mai Mai. What kind of boy is this? Or is it like everyone in Tokyo?"

"This matter, it didn't..." At this point, Koizumi Aina suddenly woke up and found that she had become used to it unknowingly.

"What's the matter? Half of the story?" Koizumi Aina looked at him suspiciously.

"Actually, Kiyono-san himself is also Watanabe's lover."

"sister?!"

Koizumi Aina can't believe that such a high and inviolable Kiyino Rin, such a flower of the mountain, can actually be someone's lover?

Koizumi Aona pursed her lips and nodded affirmatively:

"During the vacation last year, he ran into the girls' dormitory to date Qingye classmates. By the way, classmates tomorrow seemed to be in the same room at the time."

"Will it be Mai Mai tomorrow?"

"But classmate Kiyano told me personally that she took the initiative to seduce Watanabe with her legs."

"My sister..." Koizumi Aina buried his face in his hands, and his yearning and admiration for Rin Kiyano suddenly collapsed.

The preparation bell rang, and the sound of the instrument disappeared intermittently.

"I'm going back to class first." Koizumi Aona leaned on the wall and walked back to the second and fourth high school like a loss of faith.

In the afternoon class, she always couldn't help but look back to see Ye Rin.

With long dark and gorgeous hair, a straight back, a beautiful face, cold and determined eyes, such a person, such a person, unexpectedly...

Never believe in Tokyo anymore.

Rin Kiyano was accustomed to being stared at all the time, but it was Toru Watanabe's body, so she looked over.

Noting that Koizumi Aona had lost her angry gaze, she frowned slightly.

The thought of a girl using Watanabe Toru's body made her feel uncomfortable, although... she seemed to have no position to be uncomfortable.

As for why Koizumi Aina lost her anger, she didn't care at all.

3:30, the seventh class ends.

Koizumi Aona shuffled and followed Kiyano Rin, and the two of them walked to the music classroom together.

When he went upstairs, Rin Kiyano turned his head and said to Aina Koizumi under the steps:

"The way you walk, not to mention the woman Kujo Miki, everyone in this school can find that you are abnormal."

Koizumi Aona straightened her back as if cheering up, she looked at Kiyano Rin on the steps and opened her mouth.

Pay attention to her moving mouth, Kiyano Rin said:

"If you have something to say, just say it."

"That..." Koizumi Qingna scratched the back of his neck.

"This action is also changed." Kiyano Rin said unceremoniously, "Watanabe does not have any habitual actions, except that when he is alone with me, he likes to deliberately look at my legs with squinted eyes."

After speaking, she asked: "What do you want to say?"

"never mind."

Still need to ask?

Get along alone! Squint! leg!

And on the overhead corridor yesterday evening, Qing Ye Rin's worried and scared expression has already explained everything!

Koizumi Aona had an expression that something was definitely going on, but Rin Kiyano didn't continue to ask, turned and walked towards the third floor.

She is not interested in other people's affairs.

The recruiting of the flute club lasted for a week, and there are still many people visiting today.

"Senior! Senior Watanabe!" The doll girl Mai Horikita trot over.

Koizumi Aona said hello with a smile: "Good afternoon, Maiya."

"..."

How do you say the atmosphere of the music club at that time... Anyway, afterwards, Rin Kiyano used very sharp language and scolded him for a long time.

After the riot caused by the smile passed, Minister Hao Jianxun walked over.

"Student Kiyano," she reported, "The baritone saxophone has already been recruited, and I still entered Kamikawa through the recommendation of the bass club. I won the waste gold from the Kanto Contest in junior high school."

Koizumi Aona asked Kiyano Rin in a low voice, "What is'waste gold'?"

"There are gold, silver, and bronze in the wind competition, and the gold medal is won, but the gold medal for the number of places is not obtained. It is called waste gold."

"Since you got the gold medal, why didn't you get the place to play?"

"The schools that can get the gold award account for 30% of the total, and only three can advance." Kiyano Rin explained simply.

"Oh." Koizumi Aina nodded as if understanding.

Kiyono Rin looked at Hayami Kaoru with a strange look in his eyes: "Where are the tuba and the Euphonium?"

Hayami Kaoru retracted his gaze from Watanabe Toru and replied:

"These two musical instruments are relatively unpopular, and the number of people is small. In addition, Kamikawa's entrance exam is difficult. There are no experienced freshmen for the time being."

"If you can't recruit experienced newcomers, choose a few people from the voices with more members to learn."

While the two were talking, Koizumi Aona carefully looked at the music classroom.

Yesterday, I only looked at my elder sister, no, there is no elder sister anymore. I only looked at the profile of classmate Ye, and didn't have time to pay attention to the layout of this classroom.

From this look, Koizumi Qingna discovered the gap between the rich and the poor.

Although the island countries have the same requirements for schools, from nutritious meals to standard swimming pools, even schools with a small number of people in the countryside will require them, but they are only public schools.

The private music classroom in Kamikawa in front of me is unimaginably luxurious.

In contrast, the music classroom of Koizumi Aona’s public school is just like the cheapest piano in an ordinary classroom—in fact, it is the same.

On the wall of the music room, a certificate and photo were barely posted.

The certificate is the certificate of the gold medal of the national competition;

The photo is a group photo of the flute club at that time. Rin Kiyano in the center is wearing a suit with long black hair tied into a ball behind his head.

‘So handsome! Almost as handsome as Toru Watanabe! Koizumi Aona feels like she is going to like Rin Kiyano again.

On the left of Rin Kiyano, a girl with a happy smile and tears in her eyes is holding a trophy; on the right, a girl with a blank face, a tall and graceful figure, and clear eyes is holding a trophy.

In the corner of the photo, Toru Watanabe and the two boys around them put their shoulders on each other and laughed happily.

Seeing this, Koizumi Aona suddenly understood why Rin Kiyano didn't let her laugh, and why Koizumi Aona likes Watanabe Toru the most.

This is a smile full of magical colors, which is pleasant and fascinating.

It is unbelievable and unreasonable, just like someone you like shows an irresistible preference for you.

After watching for a long time in a daze, Koizumi Aona returned to her senses, and patted her chest in fear.

‘No, no, I almost fell in love with scumbags. ’

In order to divert her attention, she can avoid the corner where Watanabe Toru is and look elsewhere in the photo.

The girls arm in arm, and the boys pressed the shoulders of the boys in front of them. They, they, smiled with good and bad teeth. Everyone was so happy.

Koizumi Aona suddenly became envious.

If dozens of people work together towards a goal, is she willing to endure such hard work?

Hayami Kaoru and Kiyano Rin had finished speaking, and Watanabe Toru had been staring at the wall, thinking he was curious why there was only one left.

She explained:

"The previous photos were taken down after everyone voted."

"Why?" Koizumi Aina asked.

"This..." Hayami Xun was not as embarrassed to open his mouth.

"I know I know! Senpai! Senpa Watanabe!" Maui Horikita raised her hand, hoping that Toru Watanabe would let her answer.

"Horikita-san, please say it!" Koizumi Aona assumed the posture of Koizumi Aona.

"I also heard from a senior in the wind club yesterday. Although it was full of stickers here, it was all bronze awards. There is no glory at all. To say that it sounds good is youth, and it is shameless to say that it is bad."

Akina Koizumi doesn't quite understand the idea of ​​doing this~www.ltnovel.com~ She asked: "Is it too much to remove the awards of the graduates? Those are seniors."

"Kamikawa is like this, strength determines everything." Hayami Xun's tone was helpless.

For her kind personality, Kamikawa's power supremacy is a bit out of tune.

"Strength decides everything, it sounds terrible," Aina Koizumi couldn't help saying.

"Senior, what are you afraid of? Your performance is outstanding. Whether it is a cultural festival or a sports festival, it is the most dazzling existence." Horikita Maui said, "By the way, I also have the video of "Iwate Prefecture to Tokyo, 400km" , I will show it when I have time. Senior, your acting skills are so good that you can make your debut directly!"

"I'm so good?"

"Of course! Watanabe-senpai is recognized as the number one high school student in the island!"

"The first high school student in the island?!" Koizumi Aona repeated this incredible word in disbelief.

"Hehe~" Horikita Maui smiled embarrassedly, "In fact, it's not that exaggerated."

"That's right, there is no saying that the island's top high school student."

"But the senior achieved the first place in the country and participated in the wind music competition. He was immediately invited to enroll in the University of Music. He also became the world's most handsome. It is no problem to say that he is the number one high school student in the island!" Horikita worshipped.

Koizumi Aona chuckles his neck and looks at Kiyano Rin.

This is too difficult to play!

"Don't listen to her nonsense." Qingye Rin comforted.

"Huh?" Koizumi Aona's neck became flexible.

"It's just that among all the people I see, you are not as handsome as you, so it is not rigorous to say that you are the most handsome in the world. Even me, I cannot be said to be the most cute in the world."

Koizumi Aona understands.

Understand, why Watanabe Toru would have a leg with Kiyano Rin. 244...