I Loaded the Love Game

Electric wires crisscross, Watanabe ran across the long and narrow residential alleys, and in the distance was the blue sky that merged with Tokyo's high-rise buildings.

When he arrived at Suka Shrine, he bought a carton of milk from the red vending machine and sat at the top of the stairs to drink.

At the bottom of the stairs, a cat squatted, washing its face with its front feet.

October 23, Friday, the last day of the sports festival, there are two days left before the National Orchestral Competition.

On the train to school, Toru Watanabe leaned on the door and used his mobile phone to search for food and fun at the competition venue.

Kamikawa High School is still immersed in the atmosphere of the sports festival. On the way to school, many people simply wear autumn sportswear.

The sports clubs are even more powerful. They wear competitive sportswear-sleeveless and shorts, and are not afraid of the chilly autumn breeze.

"Watanabe!" Kunai Xiu chased up from behind.

As long as the baseball club doesn't have morning exercises, the time for this guy to come to school will be the tail of a crane.

Kuni Shuo put his elbow on Watanabe Toru's shoulder: "Remember to cheer for me today!"

"Come on, there are cheerleaders who wear short skirts." Watanabe Toru shook his hand away.

Because it is a baseball club, he should of course be allowed to participate in the 3000-meter project-this is the consensus of everyone in the fourth class, including Koizumi Aona.

"This'special', does it mean wearing a short skirt or a cheerleader?"

"Of course it is wearing short skirts, cheerleading is not important at all."

"Watanabe, you are too bad, but the cheerleaders worked hard to cheer for us."

"I used to charge up money to buy keys last night. Who is the one who wants a small skirt?"

"Hey!" Guojing put on an unbelievable posture, "I just smoked a small skirt, think about yourself, how much money did you spend on the flower and coriander voice pack? I am ashamed to say me!"

"Don't mention this! Why do you always get Ono Kenzhang's voice pack? Can I get an official complaint about this kind of thing? I seriously suspect that there is Ono Kenzhang's malice."

Toru Watanabe's luck has never been very good. This is a well-known thing.

"If you smoke someone's wife's voice, of course I have to run out to get in the way. But don't you have Taketatsu Ayana's voice pack? You are also a wife, so you can do it all at once." Kuni Shuo patted Watanabe on the shoulder comfortingly.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, I don't like wives." This is something that must be explained.

"Yeah, I see, you don't like wives, but the person you like happens to be someone else's wife."

"I..." Watanabe was determined not to swear.

Originally, through sleep and morning jogs, he almost forgot about the lottery draw last night. He was depressed again when he was mentioned by Kunii Shuo and the stigma of liking a wife on his back.

"Ah, I'm so angry!"

At the shoe cabinet, Qing Ye Rin, who was changing shoes, was taken aback by him.

"What's your nerve in the morning?" She frowned.

"I spent a sum of money that I shouldn't have spent yesterday, and now I regret it very much." Watanabe Toru skillfully stuffed the love letter that had reappeared in the cabinet into his school bag.

"What boring thing did you buy again?"

Because of the task of spending one million yen every month, Rin Kiyano knew about Watanabe's blind shopping.

"The matter itself is not boring, but the result makes me unsatisfied."

"So, what the **** did you do?"

"Game Krypton Gold."

Feeling Kiyano Rin’s contemptuous eyes, Watanabe crackled and defended: "Don’t underestimate the game Krypton Gold. Human instinct pursues differentiation. In the game Krypton Gold is the easiest way to achieve differentiation. I am Human observations are being made."

"How much did it cost?" Qingye Rin didn't bother to dismantle him.

If every sentence tells the truth and lies, the chat between her and Watanabe Toru may be a lie all her life. ......’ format.

"Thirty thousand yen." Watanabe Toru closed the shoe cabinet and naturally opened his hands to her, "Director, this is a club activity, please help me get reimbursed."

Kiyano Rin glanced at him like a stranger, turned and walked away.

Before eight o'clock, Toru Watanabe stayed in the classroom and talked to the boys in the class about what to hold the M4, 98K, or SKS more practical.

At eight o'clock, everyone moved to the playground. Fifteen minutes later, the final day of the sports festival began.

Today is all life-threatening projects like the 3000 meters, and of course it is even more exciting. The cheers and cheering have never stopped.

"The class matches are all over, and the committee has started counting points!"

"Everyone is amazing~"

"Yeah, here is the last club entertainment competition, and the last game of the sports festival-the borrowing race."

"I really look forward to it~"

"The rule of the competition is that the contestants of each club must first run to the box with the note, then find the object or person written on the note, and take them through various obstacle areas to reach the finish line."

"Remind, there are ten ropes in the rope skipping area. If you accidentally hit or fall, please be careful. Also, I am responsible for writing the note. It is very interesting. Please look forward to it with me~~"

"Written by the chairman himself?! Can you reveal one or two topics?"

"For example: students, students, meeting, meeting, long. Ah, by the way, I wrote this note specifically to Watanabe-kun. I hope he can take me to run on the playground together, passing through This kind of obstacle, reach the focus of love. If other students accidentally get it, please put it back quietly, I will treat it as if I didn’t see it~~"

"Miyashita classmate!"

"Just kidding~~" After that, the president of the student council whispered: "It seems that there is no need for the Ministry of Broadcasting to exist anymore."

"President! I heard it!"

"Huh? Ah, sorry, the Broadcasting Department will not be abolished! People won't do that kind of thing~~"

"You swear in front of the school teachers and students!"

"It's really annoying, Tanaka-san, I don't have the right to do that no matter how I think. At most, the deduction is only for the deduction~~"

"Principal, please help the Broadcasting Department--Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I still..."

"Uh-huh, okay, the contestants are already in place, please tell the press department to give Watanabe-kun a close-up~~"

The photographer of the Press Department adjusts the lens at the fastest speed in his life, aiming at Toru Watanabe.

"Trouble shoot from top to bottom, yes yes yes, slow down, very good, uh uh, finally aim at the side face, yes, that's it, the news department did a good job, and the department costs a lot~~~"

The photographer wiped his sweat.

Toru Watanabe looked back at himself on the big screen, the lens was very large.

This made him very embarrassed and pressed the corner of his mouth, squirming his mouth like a candy in his mouth.

"The contestants are already in place, and the game will start soon!" The people in the broadcasting department were lifted from the mute, "The wind club, continue to play! Cheerleaders, continue to dance!"

Exciting music sounded, wearing short skirts, but unfortunately the cheerleaders with safety pants shouted cheering in the cute voice of a girl.

On the big screen, contestants from various clubs are already in place on the starting line. People from the sports committee cover their ears with one hand and raise the flare gun with the other.

"boom--"

As soon as the gun sounded, Watanabe Toru jumped out first, and the speed of the others was not enough to compare with him.

It has been five months since the Ochanomizu incident in May, even if it is a typhoon, he will continue to exercise at home, not to mention that he is about to eat a bottle now.

At a distance of 200 meters in the blink of an eye, Toru Watanabe reached into the box on the desk.

"So fast, so fast, no one else can catch up!"

"Yeah, camera, let's see what Watanabe Toru got! It must be me!" Listening to the voice, I always feel that the student union has stood up, ready to walk out of the broadcasting room, and come to the playground.

The photographer of the press department focused instantly, but the angle was not good, and he couldn't see the content on the note clearly.

The audience, as well as the people in the broadcasting room, all sighed and blamed him for being useless.

But it doesn't matter. As long as Watanabe goes to find objects or people, he can guess what is written on the note-they are thinking like this, but the other contestants are about to catch up, and Watanabe hasn't acted yet.

"What happened? Why is Watanabe-kun not moving?"

"Watanabe-kun, what's wrong?"

In the curiosity of everyone, Watanabe turned around and pointed the note in his hand at the camera.

"It's actually..."

Everyone in the stands laughed, and even the teachers couldn't help laughing.

"Girlfriend? Ah, I remember, I did write this."

"Kujo, where is Kiujo?" Accompanied by the voice of the female member of the Broadcasting Department, the camera continued to show the audience in various regions, "Isn't here today?!"

"Awesome~ My chance is here~ Watanabe-kun, as the president of the student council, this time the chairman of the sports festival, I allow you to treat me as a girlfriend~"

"President!!!"

The president of the student union regretfully said, "Eh-", and said, "Well, since the Kujo classmates are not here, after everyone else has finished drawing lots and finding the corresponding objects and people, Mr. Watanabe is especially allowed to draw again. Yeah. What a pity! I'm so angry!"

The scene was divided into two halves, half of the live broadcast of Toru Watanabe, who stood stupidly in place, while live broadcasts other contestants.

"The drama department is here, let's see what it is?!"

"Yes, okay, confession, drama department!"

The guy in the drama department froze in place, struggled for a while, rushed into the crowd and took a girl's hand.

"Oh—" the audience roared, causing the girl who was being led by the drama department to shyly cover her face with her arm.

"Hurry up, continue to watch the draw, there must be more fun!" The female member of the Broadcasting Department was excited!

When the big screen turned around, there was another Kendo player with a flagpole stuck in the back of his clothes.

"...Eh? Did I read it right?" The female member of the Broadcasting Department slowly read out the content on the note, "? President?!!!"

"Oh oh oh, did you get this? What a surprise~~"

After a while.

"Wow! Give it back, give it back to me, it was just bought by the Broadcasting Department! It's my clone! Please--" vaguely, through the student council president’s microphone, you can hear the fierce female members on the scene. Resistance sound.

"Hahaha!" Many people smiled and wiped their tears with their sleeves.

After everyone left, it was finally Watanabe Toru's turn, and everyone's eyes focused on him again.

The prayers of the student council president kept coming on the radio: "Get me, get me, get me..."

The female member of the Broadcasting Department...I just went to get the spare microphone, but I haven't come back yet.

This time the photographer gained experience and found a very good angle. Watanabe opened it up, and the content on the note was immediately broadcast to the big screen.

Watanabe stood awkwardly in place.

"Oh--"

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

"Hahaha!"

Others don't care what they think, as long as they are a male and a female, high school students will make a fuss.

"Watanabe-kun, don't have time~~" the student council president reminded.

"Ah, I'm back! Is it over?" There was a gasping voice from a female member of the broadcasting department.

Toru Watanabe had to run towards Rin Kiyano, and as he got closer, Rin Kiyano himself was not doing well, and the others were already boiling.

The girl covered her mouth and screamed, and the boy clapped and applauded.

Toru Watanabe looked at the contestant who was crossing the obstacle zone in the distance, and stretched out his hand towards her.

Rin Kiyano stroked his chin, watching his reaction with interest.

"Hurry up, it's too late!" Watanabe Toru urged.

Qing Ye Rin chuckled softly: "Okay."

Amidst the noise of the crowd, she handed over to Watanabe Toru.

"Are you okay?" Toru Watanabe asked as he ran towards the obstacle zone.

"Crossing obstacles depends on agility and response, what do you think?"

"Looking at your reaction just now, I thought you were already demented."

Kiyano Rin was not angry, because there was something that made her feel good enough: "Watanabe-san, let me tell you the unfortunate news."

"I got it?"

"..." Kiyano Rin breathed a little, "It's okay for you to come over generously and invite me just now, but you hesitate and dare not look at me. Classmate Jiutiao will definitely take care of you."

"...Lie to me?" Watanabe looked back blankly.

"Let's wait and see." Kiyano Rin smiled confidently and confidently.

When they reached the obstacle zone, they crossed the fast and slow rope skipping zone, jumped goats, and walked on the horizontal bar...

The two were well-trained in their movements and quickly surpassed the people in front of them. The other two-person group-the drama department-was far worse than them.

"come on! Come on!"

"No! I have already set off for the last time, can I still overtake it? As expected, Watanabe-kun~~"

"Student Kiyano is amazing too!"

Toru Watanabe is depressed, watching the mountains and mountains, there is water flowing through the water; Rin Kiyano is in a good mood, and his body is more flexible than usual.

At the final awards ceremony, the Human Observation Department undoubtedly won the first place in the community competition, and the strongest class was taken by the second class of the third year.

After the principal gave his speech, the hustle and bustle disappeared, and the three-day sports festival came to an end.

After school, Watanabe took his schoolbag and went to the flute club.

Rin Kiyano stood in the command position: "I know everyone is tired at the sports festival, but there are only the last two days left before the official competition. On Sunday, we have to go to Nagoya by car, so the complete training time is only one day tomorrow. I hope everyone can make the final sprint in one breath."

"Yes!" Even though he was exhausted, the member of the wind club replied with full anger.

"Go back today and have a good rest, start training tomorrow morning, and disband."

"Today was tough."

Everyone packed their things and prepared to go home. Watanabe stayed and practiced for a while, and only packed up his school bags and left the school building until he found his level before the sports festival.

On the Yotsuya Station platform, I unexpectedly ran into Aina Koizumi, Akiko, and Miyuki Miyazaki.

"teacher?"

Koizumi Aona looked back, "Watanabe? Why are you still here now?"

"It's going to be a competition soon. Practice for a while." Watanabe gestured for the instrument case in his hand and asked, "Teacher, what are you?"

"The car has been repaired," Huangzi said.

"You...are you taking it for repair at the same time?"

"Yeah." Huangzi nodded.

"It's the same car." Koizumi Aona smiled and patted it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The three of us grew up together and came to Tokyo from the same town. Now we live together and share the same car. "

"House prices in Tokyo are too expensive." Akiko complained.

"No, the teacher's salary is too low." Miyazaki Miyuki said, "but this time Chennai is ranked first in the country as a teenager and won a lot of bonuses."

"Would you like a treat?" Watanabe Toru said.

"You little fellow don't know how to be polite!" Akiko poked Watanabe Toru with his elbow, like a black boss teaching his new brother.

Koizumi Aona smiled and pushed Akiko away, and said to Watanabe Toru: "Yes, we just went to the izakaya. Shall we go together?"

"No, I'm joking." Watanabe explained with a wave of his hand, "I have to get up early tomorrow to practice. When I get back the national gold, it will be a celebration banquet."

"You little fellow, too self-conscious..." Akiko was pushed aside by Koizumi Aina before he could finish.

When Koizumi Aona calmed Akiko, Watanabe glanced at the station's electronic screen, and it was still a minute before the train arrived.

He talked to Miyuki Miyazaki with a tired look: "Miyazaki-sensei, are you okay?"

"Well, it's okay." Tired is indeed tired, but Miyazaki Miyuki has a sense of relaxation after work, so she is in good spirits.

"By the way, there is one thing I want to ask you."

"Let's go, boy, is it gender knowledge?"

"...No. What I want to ask is: the wound will become purulent if it is stained with water, but if it is disinfected for many times, will there be any adverse reactions?"

"It's usually fine three times a day."

"If the interval between three times is relatively short, will it have an impact?"

"Did you go back to disinfect it yourself?"

"No, just ask with curiosity."

Miyazaki Miyuki nodded, and didn't tell Watanabe Toru whether it had any influence.

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