I Loaded the Love Game

r October 21st, Wednesday, it was unexpectedly cold early in the morning.

The length of the pure black and flooded skirt was knee-length, and the slender, thick, white, and dark legs protruded from under the skirt, and the girls were sitting lined up in the gymnasium.

The teenagers in Western-style school uniforms were not quiet for a moment, supporting the shoulders of the people in front of them, looking around eagerly.

"Quiet!" The physical education teacher yelled, and everyone immediately sat down.

The principal with gray hair and good spirits stood on the podium.

He took a note from the pocket of the old suit, unfolded it slowly, glanced at the note, and said a word.

"In this harvesting golden autumn season, all our teachers and students at Kamikawa ushered in the 56th Sports Festival with joy and full spirit..."

When the boys and girls sitting together were all acquainted with each other, the principal's speech was obviously very short, but it was very long, and finally came to an end.

"...Before the sports festival begins, I want to say one thing: In the recent national mock exam, Mai Mai, the third grade student of our school, won the third place in the country."

The following applause resounded in a coping style.

"Also, Toru Watanabe, the first grade student, won the first place in the country, applaud!"

The principal took the lead in applauding, and the applause finally became more enthusiastic.

"So, before the sports festival begins, I would like to ask Toru Watanabe to speak as the student representative, Toru Watanabe."

"Yes!" An awe-inspiring voice sounded in the gym.

The boys showed despair.

"Is there anything wrong? This is the opening ceremony of the sports festival, right?"

"Wrong, it's actually the opening ceremony."

"It doesn't matter if you let someone go up and speak, why is he? It should be a third-grade senior?"

"The son-in-law of the Kujo family, who else could he be?"

"I really envy this guy. Even if he has such a beautiful and rich girlfriend, he is handsome, has good academic performance, and is No. 1 in the country! I heard that it is still the main force in the national competition in the music club?"

"It's because of being handsome, good grades, and good at music that you can find a girlfriend like Kujo-kun?"

"It's disgusting, how can anyone be so good!"

The girls didn't care.

Since the broadcast of the cultural festival "Iwate Prefecture to Tokyo, 400km", Toru Watanabe who beat the girls has faded in their hearts.

Instead, it was the one who looked melancholy and closed his eyes in the sun. When he played the oboe, he always looked at the affectionate Watanabe Toru in Iwate Prefecture with those clear eyes.

Besides, it’s better to sit here and watch beautiful teenagers quietly than to sweat in the playground.

In the sight of willingness or unwillingness, Watanabe stepped forward slowly.

With a handsome face and a straight back, it fully demonstrates the country's top self-confidence.

‘Just like what Olison Madden said: Some people have special magical powers. Before they start doing things, they always fully believe in their abilities and overcome all difficulties and obstacles until they win.

Watanabe Toru is someone who gives such an impression. ’

——The above is from Toru Watanabe's inner narration.

After all, among the students of Kamikawa High School, they would go to see "Ollison Madden's Success Study", and he should be the only one who knew that Orison Madden had said this.

not always.

Whenever, wherever, be careful of R Sang-these words will be written back on the front page of the notebook.

Thinking wildly, Watanabe Toru has already stepped onto the stage.

He bowed to the principal, to the teachers who were leaning against the wall, and then walked to the podium.

"Hello everyone, I am Toru Watanabe in the fourth class a year."

"Thanks to the principal for giving me the opportunity to speak. Thinking back to the spring season when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, I was sitting down there, watching the freshman representative Rin Kiyino speak."

"From that moment on, I was thinking: Why isn't I standing on it? Why isn't it me?"

"Later I learned that this guy was the eldest lady of the Kiyano family."

A laugh from below.

Kiyano Rin, who hugged his knees, was expressionless, staring straight at the podium with obsidian eyes.

"Of course it's a joke. Before joining the club, I didn't know Qing Ye."

"In order to save money, I came to Tokyo to take JR trains. I changed too many transfers and ended up walking on the wrong platform. When Kiyono-san was speaking as a representative of freshmen, I should have lunch at the station."

Everyone laughed again.

"Don't talk about classmate Qingye, lest someone say that I, the new student representative, is too arrogant and always mocks the first generation."

"Before taking the stage, the principal asked me to share some learning experience, I also prepared, and I am happy to share with you."

Everyone finally got serious. After all, they are entering high school, and they all have an instinctive desire for efficient learning methods.

"I got the first place in the country because of my cleverness, more than that."

Toru Watanabe left the podium, bowed to the crowd, and turned to step down.

The stadium was silent.

"Papa Papa." With crisp and monotonous applause, Asuna Mai smiled slightly.

Afterwards, the girls also applauded, and some people stood up, wanting to look more before Watanabe Toru walked back to their seats.

The boys joked to each other, saying, ‘this guy is so arrogant! ’, the hands clapped perfunctorily with the public.

When Toru Watanabe sat back in his seat and was beaten by the boys in the class, the dean of training picked up the microphone.

"Next is the school song chorus, all stand up."

The members of the wind club who had been holding their instruments a long time ago stood up all at once, pointing their instruments at the students like guns.

After everyone dragged their feet to their feet, Misaki Komatsu, the director of the music department, raised the baton in his hand.

The sound of musical instruments poured out, and the singing of Kamikawa’s school song roamed in the huge gymnasium.

"Yutani hills, school buildings swept by crows, our alma mater, Kamikawa."

"..."

After singing the school song, the sports festival officially begins.

The sports festival at Kamikawa High School will be carried out one by one.

There will never be a shot put in this game, the other side is in the long jump, the other side is running, and there is even a high jump.

Anyway, there are three days, time is completely too late.

The first is the 50-meter run. The top two of each of the three grades will be determined, and then the finals will be played.

At the time when the audience moved to the stands, the athletes had already put on professional sportswear with the class attached.

The fourth class a year was not active in sports festivals, and finally Koizumi Qingna had to call the name.

Toru Watanabe relied on the close relationship with the beautiful head teacher, and did not sign up for anything.

He exercises, not to show up in front of high school students at the sports festival, his goal is to conquer Miki Kujo!

Almost all the boys in the class changed their clothes, and the girls left for the most part. Watanabe Toru sat with Koizumi Aona and Akiko.

"Why didn't Watanabe go?" Akiko asked.

"I don't have enough energy." Watanabe Toru took the chestnuts from her lap.

October is the season to eat chestnuts.

Toru Watanabe remembered the scene in the past years when he went to the mountains to beat chestnuts with his friends in the village, and wondered if they would think of missing a brother when they went there this year.

"Hey, you're pretty welcome." Akoko said, grabbing the chestnuts back.

"Teacher Huangzi, as a teacher, you are too stingy."

"I'm stingy? You are too rude! I can only grab a handful for you at best!"

Watanabe grabbed a handful, Akoko looked at the bottoming bag, and looked at his big hands in disbelief.

"Watanabe, you..."

"Okay, okay." Koizumi Aina hurriedly persuaded him, "Watanabe, can you eat it like this? Put it back, eat one and get one."

"I listen to Teacher Koizumi."

"Student Watanabe," Akiko said through gritted teeth, "You'd better not be in my second grade class!"

"Then you can pick a big bargain, I'm No. 1 in the country." Watanabe Toru ate two chestnuts, feeling a little choked, and took the oranges that Akira bought.

After he took it, Akira immediately moved the orange in the middle to her side, posing as a child protecting the food.

Toru Watanabe divided the orange in his hand into three, one for Ao Koizumi and one for Akiko.

"Um-so sour!" He couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

"Some food is good! As a student, thank me honestly for the teacher's favor!"

The time for the three to eat snacks, the first grade athletes who participated in the 50 meters are already in place.

There are two airplane clouds in the sky from north to south. The airplane seems to want to see the excitement, and flies slowly toward the south;

In the distance, zelkova trees form a green wall, and close-ups of athletes appear on the large electronic screen.

The Broadcasting Department narrates the competition in real time through the campus broadcast.

"The 50-meter race is now being held, and the first grade is the first grade. We have invited a physical education teacher as a special judge."

"Hello, Mr. Saito."

"Ok."

"Who do you think is the most likely to qualify in this first grade?"

"Tsuda from the second class, that guy is from the track and field club. He won a prize in the county competition in junior high school. There is also Nakamura from the third class, who runs very fast."

"That said, this year's first grade has a good chance to win the championship from the third grade?"

"It depends on the on-the-spot performance, third grade, I remember a class..."

"Oh! After receiving the news, the athletes are already in place and the game will begin immediately!"

Tsuda in the second class did run very fast. Before the camera could be removed from him, this guy had already crossed the finish line.

Toru Watanabe was eating Akoko's potato chips, and he could hear cheers not far away from the stand of Class 2 of the year.

The end of the first grade is the second grade, then the third grade, and then the final.

The fifty meters quickly ended. In the end, Tsuda only won the bronze medal. The third-year track and field athletes ranked first.

If Watanabe remembers correctly, this guy was the minister who was overtaken by himself that night and then wanted to join the track and field department.

After that, he ran over the 00 meters, and the champion was still the head of the athletics department.

The two main races are over, with a club entertainment game interspersed in the middle, the first is.

"Teacher, I'll get the first one and come back, you help me peel an orange, remember that the orange shreds will also be cleaned up."

"Okay." Koizumi Aona nodded with a smile.

"Aren't you physically weak?" The corners of Akiko's mouth were black because of eating chestnuts.

"What does playing football have to do with physical strength?"

"what?"

"Teacher, don't believe him!" Put on his sportswear and came to the stand to report, "This guy is physically strong!"

Toru Watanabe messed up Kunai's hairstyle, then quickly stepped off the stand and walked to the meeting point.

"What the **** is this guy!" Kunjing Xiu quickly took out the small mirror and fixed his hair style.

He is going to find a magnolia in a while.

When Koizumi Aona and Akiko saw him take out the mirror from their sportswear, they looked at each other, "There are so many male students now" and nodded to each other.

"Okay, we will start the first club against entertainment game right away. We will invite the new student president, Nana Miyashita. Hello, sir."

"Hello, classmate Tanaka."

"First of all congratulations on your becoming the new student council president. I want to ask you one thing: Do you have plans to increase the club's budget?"

"It's not the time to talk about this, right?"

"Haha, sorry, sorry."

"As for the club budget, I do have some ideas. It should be written in the bulletin published by the Ministry of Information. You can also wait for the notice from the Student Union."

"What about the Broadcasting Department? Broadcasting is already very poor! President, look at this microphone, don't look at what is good now, as long as you don't pay attention, it will blow up the microphone!"

"Tanaka." A voice that should be the teacher sounded.

"I'm sorry. Huh, we are back to the sports festival, the president, which club do you think can get the first place?"

"Well-I don't know much about the various clubs now, but it's probably the football club. Don't blame me if you guessed wrong~"

"After all, the game is a football shot. It's normal to guess that the football club wins. Ah, the game seems to have started, let's watch the big screen! Woo-so handsome, it's Watanabe-kun!"

"Well, it's really handsome, then I will win the Human Observation Department~"

"President, what are you doing, President, this is sports!"

"Ahaha, I'm sorry, I like Watanabe-kun's appearance very much~ Unfortunately, I heard that he has a girlfriend. Watanabe-kun, you can come to the student union office to find me if you have anything to do in the future~"

Toru Watanabe on the big screen is using his feet to pad the ball.

The students participating in this entertainment competition, because there are other competitions, all wear sportswear, only he is a uniform, which looks very different.

"Okay, the game has begun. The first club to challenge is the Math Department. Their slogan is: Goals are a question of probability. Repeated experiments can find ways to increase the probability."

"Doesn't that mean more practice?"

"Should it be? Let's see how far they challenged...one meter? Really one meter?!"

"It turns out that the way to increase the probability is not only more practice, but also a way to reduce the variables~"

"President! It's not there that I should complain about!"

"Hey~"

"Okay, the mathematics department representative is in place, taking a deep breath and shooting! Very good, I am in, worthy of the math department!"

"Yeah, it's very strong, although it's a bit shorter~"

"Next is the Comic Research Department. Their slogan is: How many times do you think I have scored in the comics?!"

"Experienced!" There was a sure applause between the words.

"...As expected of the student council president, speaking nonsense is worse than us."

"Ah, the funding of the Broadcasting Department..."

"Ah-I didn't say anything just now!"

"Haha, forgive you~"

"Huh-scared me to death. Okay, the Broadcasting Department has successfully passed the crisis, let us continue to return to the competition. This representative of the Comic Research Department...Huh? This is not reported by the Ministry of Information, but at the cultural festival. Is the city senior who was punished by the school for selling pornographic books?"

"It sucks~"

"Well, it's too bad, but he is challenging fifty meters!"

"It's amazing...but it's still bad."

"The distance of fifty meters is very powerful! Let's wait and see! Okay, bad seniors are in place, shoot the goal, the ball flies in the sky, wait a minute, this is... the ball is actually ten meters away. Not moving anymore?!"

"Ahhhhhh, my body is very weak, this is not good~"

"President——! H, forbidden!"

There was a lot of laughter in the playground, and everyone clapped and slapped their legs vigorously.

The poor senior who was about to cry was comforted by members of the manga research department and returned to his seat.

"It's a tragedy. I hope that the following clubs can seek truth from facts and recognize their own strength."

"Yeah, exercise more, everyone~"

"Next is the Film Research Department, their slogan is: Yuzi Yuzi, I love you!"

"Ahhhhhh~~"

The large screen is divided into two pieces.

On the left: A member of the film research department in the distance of Dalu Bingzang said something loudly; on the right, Yuzi, a cheerleader in a short skirt, squatted on the ground motionless with his face in his hands.

"Senior Dalu, that's all right, get in place soon!"

The red-faced Dalu Bing Zang walked to a position ten meters away from the goal. Yuzi split his finger and looked at this side secretly.

"Senior Dalu, Senior Sister Yuzi is watching you, come on~"

On the screen, Yuzi immediately closed his fingers again.

"Cute!" The female member of the broadcasting department burst out an idiot-like roar.

"Hmm~, please be sure to invite me to the wedding ceremony of the two!"

Amidst the noise of the crowd, Dalu Bingzang, who just wanted to end quickly, kicked the ball out of nowhere, anyway, I didn't see it in the goal.

"It's a pity, okay, next is the favorite to win the football club! Their slogan is: Don't underestimate football, hello!"

"Don't underestimate other people, hello!"

"Um, Lord President, are you from the Rakugo Department? It looks like a good amount of complaints!"

"No, I just like to watch cross talk shows~"

"That's it."

"What is the shooting distance of the football club?"

"Let me see, fifty meters! Same as the **** department!"

"Don't say that about the Manga Research Department, it's just Cheng-senpai who is wrong~~"

"Let's take a look at the professional strength! Okay, the football representative is in place, the expression is very relaxed, wow, the legs are very strong! President, do you think he can kick in?"

"Ah, I can't handle people with too much hairy legs."

On the big screen, the football club member who was taking a deep breath almost didn't breathe.

At this time, a photographer from the Press Department gave a close-up of his legs. At this time, everyone's attention was focused on his lush leg hair.

"Hahaha!"

Amidst the laughter, the football club member kicked the football violently, and at the same time decided to shave his legs when he went home!

"Go in! Gosh! Really in! You deserve to be a member of the football club!"

Accompanied by the shouts of the female members of the Broadcasting Department, exclamations and applause followed.

"It's awesome~~" The less serious student president also applauded.

There are many clubs participating in the competition, but the competition is going fast, one after another, and it will be Watanabe Toru in a short while.

"It's Watanabe-kun! Wow, don't suddenly enlarge your face, it's bad for my girl's heart!"

"Yun-en-en! Come on, Watanabe-kun~~"

"Too much favoritism, President, you seem to only cheer for him?"

"No, it's just that I didn't think of it when other people were playing~"

"...Well, that's it, let's take a look at the slogan of the Human Observation Department: I'm already omnipotent!"

"Who wrote this sentence? Who is it?"

"Watanabe-kun, right?"

"Agree~"

"Okay, the Human Observation Department is challenging forty meters...Huh? Wait, I was notified just now and changed to 0 meters...0 meters?!"

"Isn't that the length of the entire football field?!"

"The message was confirmed to be accurate, and it was indeed changed to 0 meters! This, this...sir, what do you think?"

"It doesn't matter how long it is. With this handsomeness alone, Watanabe-kun is already omnipotent~~"

"Wait, this is not the scene, Lord President!"

On the big screen, Toru Watanabe, holding the football, walked backwards and backwards to the goal.

The camera immediately followed and looked at the 2.44-meter-high goal from his perspective. At a distance of 0 meters, the goal was as small as a trash can.

There were exclamations on the court, some girls stood up nervously, some boys laughed, and some stood up to see better.

All eyes were fixed on the big screen.

Watanabe Toru feels very confident, as if there is nothing he can't do, and he can face no matter how difficult the problem is.

In fact, he did do things that no one else could do.

He won the first place in the country, led the flute club into the national competition, and interacted with two young ladies like the flower of Gaoling and so on.

"Can it be successful?" The female member of the Broadcasting Department said the expectations in everyone's hearts.

"Come on, Watanabe-kun~~"

On the big screen, Toru Watanabe pulled his tie down, revealing his collarbone.

"Guru~" There was a clear voice of swallowing saliva on the radio.

The tense atmosphere was relaxed, and everyone burst into laughter.

The girls were embarrassed one by one, but they were reluctant to look away from the screen.

"Okay, Watanabe-kun is in place, his posture is very handsome, ah, this profile is also handsome, lie! Even twisting the neck is impeccable!"

"Hmm~~"

"Tanaka!" The teacher's reprimand sounded again on the radio.

"Hmm, back to the game, the handsome Watanabe-kun is about to start shooting after moving his body."

"Fuck it~~"

"Gosh, the ball flies so high! Camera, keep up!"

"Still flying! Still flying! So high! I see the airplane cloud!"

"Camera~www.wuxiaspot.com~What are you doing! Why did you lose the ball again! The result? Did you score?"

Everyone was looking for the ball, and many people couldn't wait for the big screen to broadcast it. They got up from their seats and looked at the stadium.

Watanabe Toru is also waiting.

At this time, the camera on the big screen flickered and aimed at the goal position. Inside, a football was blocked by the net.

"Come in! Really! Watanabe is in!" The female member of the Broadcasting Department roared.

When the camera was given to the audience, there was no sound, everyone was unbelievable.

In a moment of silence, the camera suddenly turned around and aimed at Watanabe Toru. At this time, Baixiang Hase from the Information Department was already standing next to Toru Watanabe with the microphone in his hand.

"Watanabe-san, do you have anything you want to say now?"

Toru Watanabe, who was also overjoyed, raised his hands excitedly: "Call out my name loudly!"

Through the microphone, the sound pierced the clouds and echoed the entire Kamikawa!

"Watanabe! Watanabe! Watanabe!"

The slogans were neat and uniform, everyone raised their arms and shouted, and the entire playground was boiling!

At the scene of the explosion, the camera was again given to the Department of Human Observation-this is a long-term conspiracy of the Ministry of Information to dig out the love triangle.

The big screen is again divided into two pieces.

Left: Like Shawshank in a storm, Toru Watanabe is also roaring up to the sky, and the surrounding audience is full of enthusiasm, cheering and jumping in excitement;

On the right: Rin Kiyano's mouth was filled with unexpected surprises; Miki Kujo, with a hard-to-say expression, looked at Watanabe Toru on the screen and turned her face away in disgust.

‘Call out my name out loud! "If Miki Kujo remembers correctly, before going to bed that day, Watanabe used her work tablet to watch an episode of a TV series, and there was this line in it.

Full version: shout out my name, Ultraman, Zeta——!