I Loaded the Love Game

"Thanks."

"Thanks!"

The short drama training came to an end, and the six people took their luggage and left the already colorful campus.

Mai Mai walked at the back, watching Watanabe Toru who was discussing what to eat tonight with Miki Kujo.

Perhaps because of the approaching typhoon, the setting sun showed a very brilliant color, and Watanabe Toru's profile was stained with a faint halo.

"Watanabe-kun, Watanabe-kun, how about going to eat lamb today?" The mouth of a wooden sunflower next to him was full of saliva, suggesting.

Toru Watanabe turned his head: "No, I repeat that. The goal of our Human Observation Department is to eat Tokyo food."

"I don't remember when this goal was set."

"As a deputy minister, I think it is reasonable and reasonable to set a short-term goal for the community."

"As a minister, I think it is unreasonable and unreasonable."

"Then what are the rights of my deputy minister?"

"listen to me."

"Also listen to me."

"Teacher, do you care about them?"

"Students are autonomous."

Let’s talk to Rin Kiyano first and I say one to you, and after a couple of sentences, Miki Kujo joins in; sometimes the order is reversed, first chat with Miki Kujo, and then Rin Kiyono joins.

From time to time, in the name of asking for help, Koizumi Qingnai was pulled in.

This is the daily routine these days.

Mai Tomorrow has been watching Toru Watanabe.

"Senior sister, look, the tree is full!" Yimu Kui suddenly shouted.

She looked at the huge oak tree, whose lush green branches were already covered with ribbons.

After only looking for a second, she retracted her gaze and continued to look at Watanabe Toru, who was looking at the oak tree.

"Let me see," he said, tilting his neck up, "the propaganda of the tea ceremony club, the propaganda of the kendo club, and the propaganda of our class."

"It also says'Watanabe-kun's fried rice.' Don't let anyone down the school girls." Kiyano Rin sarcastically said.

"You look down on the graduates of Yuanyue College?"

"You lied and made up more truthful," Kujo Miki said casually, "I said that Totsuki Academy is a high school, how could you be a graduate?"

"I said junior high school."

Unlike others, as far as Mai Mai is concerned, since childhood, other people's voices have always sounded indistinct.

She exists in this world and is separated from this world by another layer, just like staying in a transparent glass bottle forever.

My father and the company's young female subordinates are good. Seeing her mother feel sad, she knows that she should go up to comfort her, but she can't understand her mother's mood at all.

When her parents were about to divorce, they asked her who she wanted to follow. She looked at them and said: Mother.

At that time, her mother held her tightly and said a lot as if grasping all hope. She was expressionless when she was being held.

She chose her mother because her father did something wrong and did not sympathize with her mother, let alone love her mother more.

The family affection is so thin that it can only occasionally stain the outer wall of the glass bottle, and it will soon be washed away by the rain of time.

Nothing can get into the glass bottle.

Mai Mai stayed in it all the time, the vessel like her heart had nothing but an empty shell.

Her father cleaned up and left the house. She and her mother sold their house in Setagaya Ward and moved to Yotsuya.

She and her mother started to spend their days without getting closer and seldom talked.

Before long, her mother suddenly became happy. She didn't ask why, until her mother said she wanted to remarry and asked her if she had any comments.

There will be no comments, anything is fine.

As a result, she had a new father, and her mother had a new husband. Soon, their common child was born.

The mother who would talk to her occasionally turned her attention to her younger sister. She lived in this family like an outsider, just like the potted plant on the edge of the balcony corner.

She was neither disappointed nor happy.

Her parents told her to go out to eat and play together, and she went too.

Parents told her to take her sister out to eat and play, she just stayed at home and watched TV~www.wuxiaspot.com~ These two things are the same to her, there is no difference.

Mai Asuna who doesn't hold on to anyone.

So lonely and not alone, strong and weak, but in fact, how good I lived for seventeen years, until May 28th last year.

It was a sunny day after two consecutive rainy days.

At noon, in peacetime, she often invites her Hanada Chaozi to have lunch on the overhead corridor on the fifth floor.

There are musical instruments and music stand around, ready to practice after eating.

Toru Watanabe walked over from the teaching building and was about to pass by to the club building.

She didn't notice, it was Hanada Asako who stood up suddenly and made her notice Watanabe Toru's arrival.

By ordinary people's standards, Toru Watanabe is a very handsome boy.

As for appearance, no, for people, for everything, Mai Tomorrow is not interested in it, and she is about to lower her head to continue eating.

"Sister Hanada, good noon." The boy greeted with a smile.

When she was about to bow her head, she suddenly stopped. It was a fascinating smile.

‘It’s a good smile. She couldn't help thinking.

The glass bottle sank into a colorful dyeing vat, leaving only the mouth of the bottle outside.

At the next moment, Watanabe Toru seemed to realize something and quickly put away his smile.

I don't know why, as if I felt something, the glass bottle sank in, and the dazzling colors suddenly poured in from the mouth of the bottle.

No, it's not a dye vat.

It was placed on the balcony, the sun shone, and the light warmed the body of the glass bottle, and it reflected rainbow-like colors on the inner wall.

It should be such a warm, clean and bright feeling!

Since then, the world no longer matters.

She, who is not obsessed with others, has the happiness she wants to have, wants to understand this boy, wants to absorb all the colors of his soul, and fill the empty shell named "Mai Asahi".

The voices of other people, across the glass, were only the voice of Watanabe Toru, like a whisper to the mouth of a bottle, every word, every breath, wet her heart like mist.

Want to be with him.

Mai wants to be with Toru Watanabe.

Test slowly and attack fiercely.

Before the school trip, she misunderstood that he wanted to confess to himself that she was standing in front of the tram on the tram going home.

The glass reflected her plain face, and she looked at this face, imagining her school trip in her heart.

That was the first time she dreamed about the future.

She closed her eyes, leaned her head on the tram door, her plain face raised a faint smile.

She gently played with a strand of long hair falling near her ear.

but it is not the truth.

Toru Watanabe rejected her, saying that he was a villain for money, pinched her neck with both hands, and said he was going to kill her.

Mai Tomorrow closed her eyes quietly, feeling helpless and alone for the first time.

She didn't blame Watanabe, nor did she care what kind of person Watanabe was.

At that time, she was still attached to the warmth of Watanabe's hands that pinched her neck.

Memories here, supper is over.

Mai Mai doesn't remember what she ate, it's just that someone seemed to have spoken to her, and she forgot how she answered, probably just "um".

The only thing I remember is that she and Toru Watanabe’s cups were bumped together when everyone clinked.

This was the happiest thing in the day except for Watanabe Toru putting on her hand sleeves.

Parting in the elevator, leaving Toru Watanabe, she really entered the night.

Back to the room, the decoration inside was very warm, and the things that Watanabe bought for her were not too few or too much.

Putting the luggage aside, putting the roses of the past two days on the table together with the script, she sat on the sofa with her knees to rest.

According to the book, she loved Toru Watanabe, but she couldn't tell if it was love.

Don't care how bad he is to himself, just stay with himself;

Don’t care how many girlfriends he has, as long as he is with himself;

Is loving someone to the extent that only by being with him can the soul be comforted?

From the book, from the TV, it seems that the love I see is not like this.

Asuna Mai hugged her knees and stared at the champagne-colored roses on the table for a long time. She was not happy when she received the flowers from him. Is this a sign of love?

But looking at him, the mood was naturally happy.

Even and long breathing;

Slender and strong legs;

Rare but impressive laughter every time, light or heavy;

Inattentively, can't tell which sentence is true and which sentence is false;

Neither light nor heavy, with very steady footsteps every step of the way;

Dry, and occasionally a messy but very stylish hair.

To like every part of him, to like everything about him, he has to.

Asuna Mai kept her knees bent and collapsed on the sofa.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t have relatives, you don’t care about your relatives, and it doesn’t matter if your relatives don’t care;

If you don’t have friends, you don’t care about your friends, it’s okay to be left out by your friends;

Watanabe Toru, is special to her, is everything to her.

She, Mai Mai, is someone who has nothing and wants nothing but Watanabe Toru.

"thorough......"

As long as you close your eyes, every word Watanabe Toru said to her, every time he clasped himself tightly, would appear deep in his heart.

Relying on the aftertaste, I spent all the time without Toru Watanabe by his side.

That's good, she is already very satisfied.

◇

Toru Watanabe had dinner and went up to the sixth floor.

Opening the door, there was a warm light in the room, but there was no figure greeted by Mai Tomorrow.

"Senior Sister?" He changed his shoes and walked into the living room.

Tomorrow Mai curled up on the sofa and fell asleep peacefully.

Watanabe let go, walked to the sofa, and quietly looked at her sleeping face.

Mai Mai's sleeping face is rarely seen. When the two are together, he is awake, she must be awake.

Her delicate face, her thin, soft lips, and the long hair that slipped from her shoulders made her look weak.

Toru Watanabe simply sat cross-legged on the floor, with his elbows on his knees and his chin resting on his palms, watching her quietly.

The weather was still sultry, and she fell asleep, sweating on her forehead, and her bangs stuck to it, showing an uncomfortable expression.

Watanabe turned his head and looked at the table, gently drew the script from under the roses, and gently fanned her.

Although faint, the cool and continuous wind put Mai Tomorrow into a deep sleep.

"Yeah~" With a small nasal sound, Asuka Mai's long eyelashes trembled and slowly opened her eyes.

"Wake up?" Watanabe Toru said with a low laugh.

"Toru?" Mai Mai sat up, "When did you come?"

"Not long, half an hour." Watanabe Toru did not look at his watch and said uncertainly.

"Why don't you wake me up?"

"Why do you want to wake you up? Is something wrong?"

"I want to stay with Toruto for a while. Sleeping is a waste." Asuna slid out of the bed and sat on Watanabe's lap, putting her hands on his shoulders.

Seeing Mai Asuna who said these things in a plain tone, various emotions poured in Watanabe's heart.

These emotions are intertwined and converge into an unwavering belief:

Must give Mai a happy future.

Toru Watanabe released the script, opened his arms, and put his arms around Mai Mai's waist.

"It's still a long time. We have many, many, half an hour, and for me, it is a kind of enjoyment to be able to watch the senior sister sleep, and occasionally makes me be willful with you."

"Yeah." Asuka Mai stared at Watanabe Toru.

The two kissed together in a very short time.

"It's so warm." Mai Mai whispered the feeling of the kiss.

"It's so warm." Watanabe Toru kissed again.

The two of them hugged each other tightly, entwined like silk, regardless of each other.

If you want to untie the thread, you can only cut it directly.

◇

On Monday, the 57th Kamikawa Cultural Festival.

"Watching TV this morning, I said that a typhoon is coming."

"Isn't it? Must this time?"

"But it seems to be okay today. I won't log in until the evening. I hope it will pass overnight."

"What about the stall outside?"

"Put it away when school is over, can it be done tomorrow, and whether the typhoon has gone, or what the school means."

The classmates who came earlier than usual talked about the typhoon while preparing to open a store.

"Our drama is the next day. What if the typhoon comes and the performance can't be done? It's rare to rehearse for so long." In front of the blackboard, Ichimu Kui said worriedly.

"Do what you should and can do, don't worry about others." Kiyano Rin wrote slogans and menus on the blackboard.

Kujo Miki draws pictures of dishes on the blackboard.

This is the whole content of the two eldest ladies participating in the class activities.

At this time, the fourth shift of the second year has been arranged as a dining room-leaning against the atrium window, and using the table to form a recess.

Guests enter the door, order food at the podium, and then sit on the numbered seats.

The students on the podium will send the menu and the number ordered by the guests to the cooking area.

When the chef is ready, the boys and girls serving as waiters-dressed in maid costumes, put the dishes on the table.

Drinks are barley tea bought in supermarkets, sold separately in bottles, and charged at 50 yen per cup.

The five chefs on duty in the first round, as well as three other chefs, are already in place in the cooking area.

"Watanabe-kun, just tell me what ingredients you need~"

"Thank you Kimura."

"Are you ready? Let the guests come in!" The classmate who was in charge of receiving guests at the door shouted ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's all right! "The female squad leader also replied by shouting.

Most of the first guests were girls, only a few boys.

"Excuse me, what do I need? There is a menu on the blackboard~" said Aoi Kazuki, who is in charge of the cash register, "By the way, Watanabe-kun is in charge of fried rice~"

"What is this black one?"

"Soy sauce fried rice~"

"Soy sauce? Hmmm—mushroom fried rice."

"Okay, a serving of fried rice with mushrooms, what do I need to drink? Direct drinking water is free, and a cup of barley tea is 50 yen~"

"Barley tea."

"In order for everyone to try a variety of delicious dishes, the amount of fried rice is very small, do I need to have another fried noodles or grilled sausage?"

"No, I just want to eat Watanabe-kun's fried rice!"

"Ok!"

Another student handed the list to the helper and the helper sent it to Watanabe Tsona.

Toru Watanabe picked up the egg and tapped it with one hand.

Saute the egg yolks in the pot, put sausage and corn kernels, rice and mushrooms into the pot.

Continue to stir fry until the steam comes out of the pot, the rice is beating in the pot, and the toned soy sauce is poured in.

In the end, the fire was changed, and the fried rice and the ingredients were sharply divided, and the fried rice and the ingredients were slanted down like a waterfall in the sky.

"Wow! Watanabe-san is so handsome~~" The female staff of the class and the female guests who came to the door took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Sprinkle chopped green onions at the end, turn the plate after smelling the scent

"The hospitality is not good!" Watanabe Toshiro's splendid and bright mushroom fried rice with golden eggs and rice and green onion garnish.

The cultural festival has begun.

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