I Loaded the Love Game

　　 "Dididi! Dididi!"

　　 Watanabe Toru reached out his hand from the quilt, turned off the noisy alarm clock, and lay in the quilt for another ten seconds before sitting up from the bed.

　　The time is 7:15 on Thursday morning.

　　 Brushing teeth with half-closed eyes, washing his face, putting on a white shirt, trousers, and a tie in front of the mirror, putting on a suit and uniform that he is not accustomed to, and leaving it open. This is more handsome.

　　 is actually tired of buttoning every day, and has a sense of restraint, not free.

　　 Toru Watanabe began to miss his hometown where the bus leaves every two hours-school uniforms only need to wear a shirt, tie or something, which can be used as a rope when sent.

　　 stepped onto the schoolbag, carrying the trash, Watanabe Teru went out.

　　 If I remember correctly, his tie should be tied to the old well in the backyard, and he suddenly thought when he threw the trash into the trash can.

　　 When I first woke up, Watanabe always couldn't concentrate his thoughts, thinking about some messy things, and sometimes even remembering experiences that I thought I had forgotten long ago.

　　 "Ah~~~"

　　While yawning, he swiped his card to enter the station and boarded the 7:30 tram.

　　 got off the bus at Yotsuya Station, Watanabe Toru went up a long uphill road to Kamikawa High School.

　　 Tokyo, although it is located at the southern end of the Kanto Plain, near Tokyo Bay, there are many large and small uphills and downhills.

　　 The vine and weed-like thoughts began to think again. He thought of the beautiful girl Kiyano Rin from the Human Observation Department, who was almost the same as her breasts. He said there were some, and he said that there is no like it...

　　 Watanabe Toru shook his head, interrupting his thoughts of not knowing where he was going.

　　Walking to the gate of the school, a group of guys in sportswear, neatly arranged, shaved heads, shouting slogans, are running around the school.

　　 The last person in the line cast a wink at Watanabe, and it was Shu Kuni.

　　 "Kamikawa——"

　　 "Come on!"

　　 "Kamikawa——"

　　 "Come on!"

　　 Toru Watanabe stood still, paying solemn attention to the passionate and inspiring high school life.

　　 "Morning, Watanabe-san!"

"Good morning."

　　 On the way from the school gate into the teaching building, from time to time, a classmate in a bow tie and a pleated skirt greeted him.

　　 After all, the grade is third, and the looks are very outstanding. If it weren't for the poor at home, the number of love letters received every week should be doubled.

　　 Toru Watanabe threw the indoor shoes on the ground, tucked his feet in, and put the pink letter paper of unknown origin in the cabinet into his school bag.

　　 He has not had any trouble with the love letter, and suddenly he has a new feeling: it is good to be a scumbag, just agree to a few girls, always meet the conditions, and get a lot of points.

　　 When I arrived in the classroom, it was still early before the 8:30 class time, Watanabe immersed himself in writing yesterday's unfinished submission.

　　 "It's so early today!" Saito Keisuke who came late said hello and walked in.

　　 Seeing him writing something, he asked: "Is the homework not finished yet? Would you like to borrow my copy?"

　　 "No, it's a contribution to the literature and art club."

"Are you actually interested in this kind of thing? Let me guess." Saito Keisuke put his schoolbag in his seat, and sat on the chair of a classmate who had not come before Watanabe Toru's desk. "The submission was accepted. Will there be cash rewards later?"

　　 "There is no such good thing, and it is faster to work part-time than to make money by writing manuscripts."

　　 "Then... have you joined the Art Department? Contribution is an introductory assessment for the Art Department!"

　　 "It's not a writer's organization."

　　 "Which is why?" Saito Keisuke patted his head, suddenly made a flash of inspiration, and said very confidently: "I was asked by Mr. Koizumi!"

　　 "Does this matter belong to her?"

　　 Saito Keisuke gave up: "Why is that? Your head is broken?"

　　 "That's it." Watanabe directly struck out the wrong word with a pen, "but it's someone else."

　　 "Fix this guy, have you finally come this far?"

　　 Saito Keisuke picked up Watanabe Toru’s rubber, took off the packaging, revealing the white rubber, and placed it upright on Kuniisuke’s desk on the right.

　　 Watanabe Toru looked up at his eraser like a white bouquet: "Saito, you are not far away."

　　 "A lie?"

　　 "I never lie Watanabe."

　　 After the joke was over, Toru Watanabe added himself to the Human Observation Department and told him that he was asked to contribute to the literature and art agency.

　　 "Kyono Rin?!"

　　 Saito Keisuke's voice was loud, and Watanabe asked subconsciously, "You know?"

　　 "Knowing unilaterally. By the way, is there anyone who doesn't know her at Kamikawa High School?"

　　 "I am the one in front of you."

　　 "Watanabe, you..." Saito Keisuke stopped talking.

　　 Toru Watanabe didn't know what he meant, implying that he was not human?

　　 Forget it, he cares more about the ending of the last sentence of the manuscript than that.

　　 Saito Keisuke took the rubber back, threw it in his hand, and said:

　　 "Kaolin's flower refers to Rin Kiyano himself. Although we Kamikawa does not have a school flower, it is this eldest lady who is the most beautiful when it comes to who is the most beautiful."

　　 "It's so amazing, why haven't you heard of Kunjing before?"

　　 "Who would dare to talk about her at school? And it's useless to talk about it, that kind of person is too far away from us." Saito Keisuke smiled regretfully.

　　As long as they leave the kindergarten, human beings will more or less consciously classify themselves: the poor will feel inferior to the rich, the ugly ones will not dare to pursue the good-looking ones, etc.

　　 Saito Keisuke's lost emotion was only a moment, and he quickly recovered: "Do you dare to approach her without transition?!"

　　 "I just want to leave early."

　　 "Don't pretend, you secretly tell me, have you fallen in love with her at first sight? Although I think it can't be done at all, I will still cheer you up in my heart!"

"whatever."

　　 "Then I will tell you about her information!" Saito Keesuke lowered his voice, "Her house..."

　　 Watanabe looked at the blue sky outside the window, with the tip of the pen on the paper.

"what."

　　 Saito Keisuke stopped talking: "What's the matter?"

"I got it."

"what?"

　　 Toru Watanabe added an energetic haiku to the end of the text, which is tentatively called the article:

　　 "The grass in my garden reappears, and the boundless world will be green."

　　 After the morning class, Watanabe Toru went to a literature and art club after eating, and was about to hand in the first draft directly.

　　 There is not much space left by the Arts Department for people's activities, but the things that occupy other places are bookshelves and showcases, on which various books and certificates are displayed in different categories.

　　 Unlike the Human Observation Department, they are all irrelevant items, and it can even be said to be rubbish.

　　 Toru Watanabe and the self reflected in the window looked at each other. It seems that the Department of Literature and Art pays a lot of attention to hygiene and cleaning—at least the glass is cleaned very cleanly.

　　 "Please tell me your name, class, and type of work."

　　 "I joined in the name of a society, and my name is Toru Watanabe. The type of work..." Toru Watanabe recalled the place where the article he saw in the library was published in the publication: "Let's prose."

　　 "Okay, please give me the manuscript, and what is the name of the club?"

　　 "Human Observation Department." Watanabe Toru passed the manuscript.

　　"Human Observation Department?" The literary and art club member in charge of registration subconsciously repeated this sentence, watching Watanabe Toru's eyes become unkind.

　　 "Sure enough, the same virtue as that person!"

　　 "Never mind that person, this guy dare to send the manuscript directly!"

　　 "The school allows such associations to exist, is it fair?!"

　　 The loud "whispering" behind him made Toru Watanabe a little concerned.

　　 What happened to the Human Observation Department? Didn't the literature and art agency post the invitation notice? Or is it because Rin Kiyano relied on privileges to create associations, so that the "students" of these literary and art clubs could not stand it?

　　 If it is the last reason, he is standing with the "people" for the time being.

　　 "Name?" The person in charge of registration stared at him viciously.

　　 "Didn't I say, Watanabe Toru."

　　 "The name of the article!"

　　 Watanabe Toru remembered that he did not write a title for the manuscript.

　　Think about it...what's the name of the library article..."The Us in the Past"...

　　 ""The Future of Us""

　　 The member in charge of the registration wrote the title on Watanabe Toru’s manuscript and the relevant information on the registration form.

"All right!"

　　 Watanabe nodded, "Trouble."

　　 "Go out, the Art Department does not welcome you!"

　　 What happened to Rin Kiyino?

　　 With such doubts, Watanabe Toru returned to the classroom.

　　 As soon as he entered the door, Kuni Xiu shouted in a loud voice: "Watanabe! I can hear Saito say that you have joined Kiyono Rin's club!"

　　 Toru Watanabe noticed that the other students in the class looked up.

　　 "Yes." He nodded.

　　 "What the **** does the society called Human Observation do?"

　　 "I'm also very curious. I really don't understand what the contribution to the literature and art agency has to do with human observation." Saito Keisuke followed.

　　 Watanabe Toru shrugged: "Perhaps it is to write a report of the results of human observation and publish it through the literature and art agency. It doesn't matter, as long as you can leave early."

　　 "Can I not go to the club?" Saito Keisuke asked.

　　 "I get out of school once on Friday. According to Minister Rin Kiyano, it doesn't take long. You can leave soon."

　　 Saito Keisuke's face showed a suddenly enlightened expression: "It's quite suitable for Watanabe, no wonder you will join. I thought you were really fascinated by Kiyo-kun."

　　 If Watanabe remembers it correctly, he made it clear that he ran away early in the morning. Saito still looked unbelieving. How come it was noon...

　　 At this time, he noticed the eyes around him.

　　 It turned out to be because of this. I was afraid that "Watanabe Toru joined the Human Observation Department in pursuit of Qingno Rin"?

　　 Kiyino Rin is a flower of high mountains, and a poor boy like Toru Watanabe dares to pursue it. I'm afraid it will attract the ridicule of "this guy doesn't know his social class".

　　 People here in Tokyo know the atmosphere too well.

　　While Watanabe was thinking thoroughly, Kunai Xiu suddenly lowered his voice: "Hey, Watanabe, my good partner, what are the conditions for joining the company?"

　　 "...Is that right?"

　　 Toru Watanabe is not sure, anyway, he has not experienced any test of joining the company.

　　 "Do you want to join too? You are a member of the baseball club. Even if the Human Observation Department only takes up a little time on Friday, it's boring enough." He asked curiously.

　　Kamikawa High School students can join three clubs at the same time, but the baseball club has even used the morning time, not to mention the official time for club activities set by the school after school.

　　 Kuni Shuo didn't care at all, showing a wretched expression: "Time, there is always a squeeze."

　　 "Hey!" Saito Keisuke was full of black lines, "Don't you already have Yamaguchi Naomi? And is Rin Kiyono something you can pursue?"

　　 "What's wrong with me? I'm still a member of the baseball club!" Kuni Shuo avoided answering the topic of Yamaguchi Naomi.

　　 Man, there is no bowl in it yet, so I think about it.

　　 Saito Keisuke laughed disdainfully.

　　The baseball club is a popular club in Kamikawa High School. The boys who can join are very powerful and popular. Japanese women want to marry, and professional baseball players are among the best.

　　 But compared with the daughter of a big capitalist, let alone a member of the high school baseball club, it is not easy to say even a star professional baseball player.

　　 Kuni Shuo obviously also knew this situation, and touched his own inch: "I will accompany Watanabe, nothing else."

　　 Watanabe gave this guy a glance: "I want to get close to Rin Kiyano every week."

　　 "You still know me! There are still twenty minutes to class in the afternoon, let's go!" Kuni Shuo patted the table and walked outside the classroom.

　　 "Where to go?" Saito Keisuke shouted.

　　 "Society Building!"

　　 "Now? Are you crazy?"

　　 "Are you a partner?"

　　 "No. But it's not impossible to accompany you if you have a treat in the evening."

　　 "Go on, go on, hurry up!"

　　 Saito Keisuke smiled and patted Toru Watanabe on the shoulder: "Let's go, Watanabe."

　　 The three people walked through the overhead corridor between the buildings and came to the activity classroom of the Human Observation Department.

　　 Kuni Shuo stood at the door, but didn't have the courage to knock on the door.

　　 He pushed Watanabe forward and urged in a low voice: "Watanabe, you come knock on the door!"

　　 Toru Watanabe had no idea about Rin Kiyano, and naturally he would not have inferiority complex, shyness, etc. He knocked on the door and got permission and was the first to walk in.

　　 The girl sits by the window, holding a hardcover book with her hands like freshly peeled bamboo shoots; the sea breeze from Tokyo Bay strokes her long hair.

　　 Qingli's lovely face has no expressions, only those charming eyes, because of reading from time to time all kinds of ripples.

　　 Kuniisuke and Saito Keisuke were dumbfounded.

　　 "Kyono-san, the article submitted by the Literature and Art Society is ready." Watanabe Toru said.

　　 "Well, it's been hard work." Kiyano Rin nodded, turning back a page of the book in his hand.

　　 "Also," Toru Watanabe stepped aside, revealing the two behind him, "I have two classmates who also want to join the Human Observation Department."

　　 Saito Keisuke who followed did not object.

　　 Kiyino Rin picked up the bookmark and sandwiched it between the title pages, put the book aside, and looked at the two of them.

　　 The activity classroom was quiet, Watanabe Toru heard Kuni Shuo nervously swallowing a mouthful of water, making the boss's voice.

　　 He looked back at Kunai Shuo, who was already flushed.

　　 Kiyano Rin put his arms around his chest, sitting clearly, but seemed to be looking down at the two of them: "Answer one of my questions, and you can join after passing."

　　 "No problem!" Kunii Shura replied in his loud voice in reply to the head of the baseball department.

　　 "You, weed out."

　　 Kunui Xiu was stunned, and he stammered "Huh?" after a long while.

　　 Rin Kiyino's original tone was slightly lowered in temperature: "Come for an interview without even seeing the request to join the agency?"

　　 "Um, I..." Kunii Shura was speechless, and the whole person looked rather irritated.

　　 Rin Kiyano didn't care about him, and looked at Keisuke Saito.

　　 Saito Keisuke quickly said, "I've seen it."

　　 When Watanabe Toru said this morning, he said the strange request to join the company. He probably remembered some of it, but Kuni Shuo who heard him relayed it was not so lucky.

　　 Just when Saito Keisuke was about to repeat the request to join the company, Kiyano Rin glanced at Watanabe, then picked up the hardcover book and read it again.

　　 Let them go... This is what Watanabe Toru read from her eyes. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 "Kyono-san, Saito really saw it. He came with sincerity. You can ask him if you don't believe it.

　　 "I hate people who tell lies." If Rin Kiyano's voice just now has a slight temperature difference, it has completely calmed down now.

　　 The breath similar to "Don't disturb me, waste time" spread from the girl.

　　 Watanabe Toru looked back at the two, Kunii Shura looked at him with a pitiful look of "leave now, I can't hold it anymore," Keisuke Saito also shook his head and signaled that it was forgotten.

　　 "Sorry to disturb you." He said.

　　 Kiyano Rin nodded almost invisible: "Go slow."

　　 Kunai Shuo immediately rushed out, and Saito Keisuke followed close behind, and when Toru Watanabe was about to go out, Kiyano Rin's voice came from behind him.

　　 "Watanabe-san."

　　 "Huh?" Watanabe turned back subconsciously.

　　 The girl kept the posture of holding the book in her hand, carrying the sunlight outside the window, and looked at him motionlessly: "Do you like me?"

　　 "Huh?" Watanabe Toru was said to be blinded by her.

　　 "Answer the question." Kiyano Rin didn't explain his doubts.

　　 "I like it, Kiyono-san is so cute."

　　 It's always right to say good things anyway, right?

　　 "Sure enough, there is the value of continuing to observe. Remember to come to the club tomorrow after school." Kiyano Rin retracted his gaze, "Close the door when you go out."

　　 Watanabe Toru does not understand what the other party is talking about, what is the value of observation?

　　 His Watanabe is just this ordinary high school student, even if there is a plug-in, it hasn't come in handy yet!

　　 But he was not interested in asking what others didn't want to say, turned around and closed the door, and followed Kunai Shu and Keisuke Saito.