I Loaded the Love Game

Without leaving immediately, Toru Watanabe couldn't let them run in school skirts, and they were not allowed.

Although one wore black tights and one safety pants.

He guarded the door, and the two eldest ladies changed clothes inside.

When camping in the winter, Rin Kiyono and Toru Watanabe went to call Miki Kujo to get up, and they saw her body a little at that time.

Now, when Miki Kujo was unbuttoning her shirt and letting her pleated skirt fall to the ground, Rin Kiyono glanced subconsciously.

With a slender white neck, a perfectly round chest, and a delicate waist, knowing that he is not bad, he still can't help but feel envy.

Watanabe Toru already has such a beauty, his advantage is only to know everything about him, Kiyano Rin thought in his heart.

Out of the girl's comparability, Kujo Miki also used her left light to see Ye Rin clearly.

The skirt buttons were unbuttoned, and the exposed legs were white and slender, and the curves were so graceful that people fascinated.

There is also every part of the delicate white body, even if a woman sees it, she will feel excited and want to touch it carefully.

She would be moved by herself, not to mention Watanabe, Kujo Miki was even more vigilant in her heart.

Putting on long spring sportswear, the three left the Human Observation Department and walked towards the baseball field.

Between the corridor and the stairs, you can hear the messy and melodious sound of instruments in the wind club.

Walking out of the club building, coming to the playground, and entering the world of sports clubs, the surroundings suddenly became lively.

"Kamikawa--"

"Come on!"

The karate club dressed in white, led by a ponytailed female minister, ran on the track.

"Breathe! Watch the rhythm! Arm!"

The darker-skinned head of the track and field department is training new members of the first grade.

On the football field, the coach is breaking down the movements of the members; in the barbed wire fence, someone in the tennis club is practicing against the wall, and someone is practicing alone against the wall.

The three outstanding appearances attracted the attention of many people. Under the gaze of these people, they came to a baseball field full of sand.

The original white clothes of the members of the baseball club were stained with mud, and everyone's face was covered with sweat.

Rin Kiyono and Miki Kujo stood outside the baseball stadium, waiting side by side for Watanabe Toru's interview to end.

Under the leadership of Shun Kuni, Toru Watanabe met the coach who liked to curse.

There is no need for words, the coach put him directly on the pitcher mound.

The first ball was easily hit.

The second ball was hit by the batter again.

The broad face of the baseball coach's wind and sun showed a waste of time.

For the third ball, the ball was hit very far. It seems to be a great thing to see how excited the beater looks.

Toru Watanabe doesn't know anything about baseball, he only knows that he needs to shoot the ball.

But it doesn't matter, he doesn't care about the face of the traverser or system owner.

Compared to these, he really got angry when he was robbed of No. 1 in the country.

The interview is over.

Watanabe took off his gloves, turned his head and glanced at the two beautiful girls, afraid that they would be anxious, who knew that Kiyono was smiling but not smiling, Kujo Miki looked disgusted.

"..."

Withdraw the foreword-he will be angry if he is looked down upon by these two people.

Toru Watanabe put on the gloves he was going to pass to the female manager of the baseball department and put them back on.

He beckoned to Shu Kunisu, who was acting as a catcher, and the tacit understanding he developed during the sparring last year caused him to throw a baseball to Toru Watanabe.

The beater looked at the coach, and when he saw that he didn't stop, he posed and prepared to catch the ball.

Kuni repair also squatted down again.

"Guess?" Kiyano Rin looked at Miki Kujo.

"Since you are serious, naturally you won't be hit."

"The two are the same, the game won't be established." Kiyano Rin said regretfully.

Kujo Miki sneered: "You have confidence in my boyfriend."

"I have confidence in my staff."

The two looked at each other.

"Did you see it!" Watanabe walked over enthusiastically, "That beautiful high-speed shot!"

Kujo Miki and Kiyano Rin turned to look at him.

Behind Watanabe Toru are the hitter who suspects that his eyes are wrong, and the catcher, Kuni Osamu, who is staring at the ball in his hand incrediblely.

"Let's go when it's over." Qingye Rin turned and walked towards the playground.

She has no interest in sports at all. She just smiled but just wanted to mock Watanabe Toru.

"Why do you want to throw the fourth ball, wasting my time." Miki Kujo turned around and walked to the playground as well.

"Didn't you watch?" Watanabe chased after him, "That was when I instantly entered the fairy mode, absorbed the natural energy of the oak tree in front of the school gate, and threw the high-speed ball in the form of tail beast jade. You didn't even watch it?!"

"Let's go to the infirmary when you go back." Kiyano Rin cared gently.

"...I'm joking, I don't have a delusion."

"Is there really something wrong with your head? I mean to tell you to shut up, classmate Watanabe, don't let me explain everything to you, I'm not your mother."

"Shut up? Are you qualified?" Kujo Miki sneered.

"The head of the Human Observation Department, the deputy head of the Human Observation Department, is there any question, Mihime Kujo?"

"You two stop arguing, I'm talking about my high speed..."

"Shut up!" the two said at the same time.

It seems that in the Department of Human Observation, the so-called deputy minister is the least human.

After the three people left, the coach called to Guojing to repair.

"Call him to train tomorrow."

Kuni's face hesitated, and the incident of deliberately dropping water just now let him know that Watanabe really didn't want to come to the baseball club.

"Coach," he said, "Watanabe doesn't like baseball very much. You don't know that he is the trump card of the wind club. Many music universities want to hire him."

"That's it." The coach hesitated.

"Whether to register Watanabe-kun’s name first, and whether to participate in training depends on the situation. In case he changes his mind, or there is an accident in the baseball team, it’s okay to have multiple people on the bench." The female manager of the baseball team held Watanabe Toru Gloves.

This pair of baseball gloves belongs to her, but from now on, it will be exclusively for Toru Watanabe.

Maybe you will get the sweat of Watanabe-kun!

"Yu Kiko, what can happen to the baseball club? Even if there is an accident, you don't need Watanabe to come to the rescue, right?" said Kuni Shura.

The girl named Yu Jizi glared at him and said to the coach in a commanding tone:

"Dad, that's it."

"Well—" the coach hesitated and asked Kuni Shuo, "If you just register your name, isn't it okay? Anyway, I still have to volunteer."

Kuni Shug thinks about Watanabe's personality: "It's okay to just register your name, I just tell him."

"Great!" Yu Jizi excitedly looked forward to the future, "Hurry up and pull Watanabe-kun into the line group of the baseball club!"

Kuni Shug thinks about Watanabe's personality again: "This kind of thing, he himself said nothing, he wants his girlfriend and classmate Kiyano to agree."

"Why should Kiyo-san agree?" Everything about Watanabe Toru has a strong attraction to girls including Yukiko.

Speaking of his friend’s stinky things, Kuni Shuo's interest suddenly came: "Because of him..."

"Asshole! What are you still doing here! Go training!"

"Yes! Coach!" Kuni Xiu subconsciously replied loudly. He put on his hat and ran into the baseball field.

Toru Watanabe, who knew nothing about becoming a member of the baseball club, accompanied the two young ladies to the runway.

At the end of spring and early summer, there was still some coolness in the morning and evening, and the track and field department had already put on short-sleeved shorts sportswear.

Young girls have strong, slender, or slender legs that are exposed to the air.

Their energetic **** and buttocks, tightly wrapped in sportswear, are simple, but they have the unique charm of girls.

Because of Watanabe's arrival, many girls either ran harder or squirmed, embarrassed to use all their strength, fearing that their posture would be too ugly.

At about 3:50 in the afternoon, blank clouds floated over Shinjuku. The sky was blue and there were no airplane clouds.

"What are you looking at?" Kujo Miki's faint voice came.

"They run." Watanabe Toru pointed to the athletes in the track and field club.

"Look at the legs?"

"leg?"

Watanabe Toru really didn't expect this, but just stared at it unconsciously.

This seemed to detract from his status as a researcher in the legs.

No, he only studied the legs of four people.

"Ah," Rin Kiyono sneered, "Kujo-san isn't confident in his legs? I'm afraid Watanabe-san will look at other people."

Kujo Miki disagrees.

"Student Kiyano can't understand the jealousy of being a girlfriend," she said.

"Is it jealous, or not confident, you have to make a clear distinction, classmate Kujo."

Kujo Miki Shi Shiran walked to Kiyano Rin, her white hand, unceremoniously patted her inviolable shoulder:

"You will understand when you become a girlfriend, but you will never have a chance in your life."

"When the time comes, don't cry for another afternoon, causing me to be scolded by the elders." Kiyono Rin waved Kujo Miki's hand, holding her elbow and smiling sarcastically.

"Don't lose and be angry and ignore people, come to me to play the next day without anything happening."

"Both of them were cute when they were young." Watanabe Toru complimented, "It would be nice if I could grow up with you."

Kujo Miki looked over, "Go back."

"Go back? Go back?" Watanabe was taken aback, this matter was too embarrassing for him now.

Even in the future, there is no guarantee of such ability.

"Back to the activity classroom." As he said, Miki Kujo walked towards the club building.

"Where are you guessing?" Watanabe asked, caught off guard.

"Do you want to stay here to look at your legs?" Kujo Miki said without looking back.

Watanabe Toru looked at Kiyono Rin who was standing still.

Her beautiful and beautiful face, her skin is white and moisturized like spring, charming and lovely.

"Go back as soon as you come out?" Watanabe Toru asked her.

"Isn't it?" Kiyano Rin said with a smile, "I can see my legs after I go back, what's your dissatisfaction?"

Watanabe put his hand heavily on Kiyano Rin's other shoulder and looked at her with a gloomy look, meaning:

Say it and you are dead.

Kiyano Rin first glanced at the man's hand on his shoulder for two seconds, and then at the owner Toru Watanabe, who meant:

Be conscious and take it away.

"Ah, sorry." Watanabe Toru retracted his hand as if he had made a mistake.

Women are June days in Tokyo, and they change when they say they change.

The three of them put on sportswear and ran all the way to the playground to guess their boxing. The loser ran. As a result, because the girls in the track and field club showed their thighs, they just quarreled a few words and went back immediately.

The setting sun shone on the glass wall of the society building, shattering into pieces of gold.

The shadows of Kiyono Rin, Watanabe Toru, and Kujo Mihime overlapped obliquely behind them, as if leaning their heads on each other's shoulders.

Back to the Human Observation Department, the two changed back to school uniforms.

The sweatpants fell to the ground, this should be Miki;

The pleated skirt zips up, who is this? According to the distance of the voice, it should be Kiyono Rin.

‘I can’t blame me for eavesdropping. If I’m to blame, my hearing is too good. You can hear it even on the other side of the Pacific Ocean when a cruise ship in Hawaii cuts through the water. Toru Watanabe made excuses while listening.

The voice of the clothes gradually disappeared, and Kiyano Rin said: "The abnormal eavesdropping at the door, come in."

This guy can not only read the mind, but also see through? With such doubts, Watanabe Toru was about to go in.

"Watanabe!" someone called him at the corridor stairs.

Toru Watanabe looked back and found that it was Keisuke Saito.

He didn't go in either, leaning against the window sill in the corridor, waiting for him to come.

"Why are you at the door?" Saito Keisuke asked when he was still three or four meters away.

"Punish station."

"Punishment?!" Saito Keisuke showed a look of sympathy, but in fact ridiculed.

"You don't play your sister games in the computer research department. What are you doing here?"

"Give you a good thing." Saito Keisuke took out a note, "Sister, sister, teacher, club, meaty, and meatless beautiful girl games."

"Ok?"

"Looking for inspiration." Saito Keisuke put on an expression of entrusting the destiny of mankind, and handed the note to Watanabe Toru.

"I should have given you my game, but this kind of thing is like a pillow, it must not be touched, so I ask you to buy it. When the game is made, it will be given to you with the money from the script. of."

"Why not just send it to me on the line?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"In the classroom, don't Jiutiao students often use your mobile phone? Who dares to send you random messages. I'm going back, and you work hard to write the script."

Watching Saito Keisuke go downstairs, Watanabe Toru writes down the name of the game.

Open the corridor window, aim at the trash can in the atrium corridor, control the force, and gently throw it out.

What was supposed to be foolproof was ruined by the first gust of summer wind.

The paper strips were too thin and the corridor where the trash cans were draught again, blowing the paper strips on the ground.

Here, it's actually nothing.

Koizumi Aona and Akiko just passed there, preparing to find Miyazaki Miyuki in the infirmary, and then go home together.

The note rolled to their feet.

Koizumi Aona raised her head, looked at Toru Watanabe reproachfully, and stooped to pick it up for him.

Here, it's nothing.

Just when Koizumi Aina was about to throw the paper ball into the trash can, Akira next to her took it, and then unfolded the crumpled one.

Two young female teachers, leaning their heads together, read the above.

Watanabe Toru recalled what was written on it.

Okay, that's enough, it's okay, no need to remember anymore.

Akoko raised his head and showed a splendid smile on Watanabe.

At the side, Koizumi Aina blushed and seemed to be planning to destroy the note, but Akiko avoided him.

The sky gradually turned into dusk, Watanabe closed the corridor windows, and the wind outside was a bit cold.

I knew that I would use my best to throw the note out of Kamikawa, and I must throw it in the trash can. Too high quality can sometimes cause bad things.

Toru Watanabe walked into the Human Observation Department with an inexplicable mood.

The student was discovered by the teacher when he played the 18-category game, but as a boyfriend... I don’t understand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I thought you surrendered. "Rin Kiyano looked at the book in her hand and said.

"Turn yourself in?"

"Eavesdropped on our changing clothes, there hasn't been any movement for so long."

"Ah, there is such a thing." Watanabe Toru's expression and tone, as if this happened ten years ago.

"Watanabe." Miki Kujo, who was lying on the sofa, yelled. "Come over and rub my leg. It hurts to walk."

"If you don't exercise, you will be like Kiyano sooner or later." Watanabe Toru walked over and sat on the sofa.

After Miki Kujo changed her clothes, she didn't wear pantyhose, and her legs were barely exposed.

Watanabe Toru put her leg on her lap, not knowing whether it was taking advantage or kneading it under a massage.

Miki Kujo's legs were warm and tender, and itchy to the touch, with an unbearable desire to kiss.

It's not just these beautiful legs, her delicate and charming face, her neck, her waist, and the skin of her whole body.

Every day, every day, I want to hug her three times.

"Student Watanabe, pay attention to the way you speak." Rin Kiyano glared at him.

"Nonsense, you scold me; to be honest, you scold me too? I think you just want to scold me, right?"

Kiyano Rin put his hand to his chin, thought for a while, and replied:

"Listening to you, I can't be sure. I used to scold you for lying, no, educate you. Now, are you used to it?"

"Are you asking me?" Watanabe asked thoroughly.

"Next time she scolds you, you don't have to be polite, scold back, and if something happens, my lady will support you." Kujo Miki raised her foot, fell, and hit Watanabe Toru in the thigh.

"Watanabe-san, if you are oppressed or threatened by Kujo-kun, you are welcome, resist and go back, I will support you." Kiyano Rin shot back.

"Pretty women lie the most, so I'm not fooled."

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