I Loaded the Love Game

　　 "Ah, I'm scared to death." Kunii Shura, a hunk from the baseball club, put on a frightened look.

　　 Watanabe joked, "Is it so scary?"

　　 "How can you not be afraid?!" In order to restore his image, Kunii Shura said loudly, "That's Rin Kiyono, a perfect beautiful girl!"

　　 "Really? I think Yamaguchi Naomi is not bad either." Watanabe Toru said seriously.

　　 "Watanabe, don't overdo it! Although Naomi-san is not bad, haha." Kunai Shuo seemed to be praised.

　　 Saito Keisuke behaves better, but a little nervous, he said:

　　 "In addition to being the president of a large company, Kiyo's father is also a member of Congress. If she thinks that we are harassing and being asked to transfer school, no, it may even be suspended directly."

　　 "So exaggerated?" Watanabe Toru's expression was the same as when he heard that Tamamo was so beautifully housed yesterday.

　　 Kuni Shuyu pretentiously patted him on the shoulder: "This is Tokyo, Watanabe."

　　 "......"

　　 It may be true, it may be false, it may be half-true, but it doesn't matter what it is, Watanabe Toru thinks it has nothing to do with him anyway.

　　 There are two consecutive art classes in the afternoon, which is the same as the home economics class once a week.

　　Teru Watanabe adjusted the paint while pondering the white statue.

When 　　 was halfway through the painting, the guy Shun Kuni came over and said, "Eisuke, come and see Watanabe's painting!"

　　 Saito Keisuke walked over and took a look: "Isn't this apeman?"

　　 The two laughed, and an active female student took the opportunity to look over and laughed.

　　The young art teacher full of artistic atmosphere also smiled: "Awesome, Watanabe-kun, I understand the essence of Leonardo at a young age."

"so so."

　　 After the course, Watanabe, who couldn't tell the gender, got a B, breaking his own historical record.

　　 "It should be C, but it's really funny. Hahaha, no, I have to keep it for other classes." This is a comment from the art teacher.

　　 Compared with the members of the art department in the class, it is indeed far behind, even if the other party may have just joined for a month.

　　High school clubs are not just for fun, they are essentially similar to social training classes, and they can really learn skills. Among them, the outstanding students are also first-class in the whole society.

　　 went back to the classroom and took the schoolbag.

　　 "I have to go to the playground to gather! In the evening, I have a treat at the family restaurant last time, at half past six!" Kuni Shuo left this sentence and ran away.

　　 Saito Keisuke said to Watanabe Toru: "I also want to go to the computer research department, Watanabe, do you go home or go to the human observation department?"

　　 "No need to work today, go to the club and sit for a while, waiting for you and Guojing."

　　 "Then let's go together."

"Great."

　　 The noise on campus after school is noisy. Men and women chasing each other in the corridor from time to time, and some leaning against the window chatting.

　　 The overhead corridor to the club building is very crowded. There are students preparing to participate in club activities. The scene of two or three people in the school does not exist in the animation.

　　 There is no way to save money in reality.

　　In the distance, like an alarm clock, the sound of instruments practiced by the wind club came on time.

　　 "I will have an exam next week, right?"

　　 "Monthly test."

　　 "Are you sure to win first this time?"

　　 "First..." Watanabe recalled Rin Kiyano's 8 o'clock intelligence, "Do your best."

　　 "What do you plan to do during Golden Week after the exam?"

　　 "Study and work."

　　 "Would you like to go out to play? For example, Akihabara? Go to a gashapon? Or try a VR game?"

　　 "I want to save money recently."

　　 "I'll talk about it next month."

　　 The two went to the community building while chatting, and they separated on the third floor of the stairs. Saito Keisuke went to the computer research department, and Watanabe went to the human observation department on the fifth floor.

　　 Open the door of the society, and Rin Kiyano, who is reading, is always there like a painting.

　　 "I'm sorry." Watanabe Toru said, "Waiting for friends from other clubs, come here to pass the time, not specifically to disturb you."

　　 "It's okay." Kiyano Rin nodded recklessly.

　　 Toru Watanabe found a steel pipe chair that looked new from the waste pile in the corner, and took a seat far away from Rin Kiyano.

　　 He idly looked around for a while, and finally set his target on the girl who was reading.

　　 Looking at it this way, it is not difficult to understand the embarrassment of Kuni Xiu when facing her-fair skin, shiny black hair, slender figure, slender legs in black stockings, except for the chest, the whole person is impeccable.

　　 Could it be said that the point of poor charm is on the chest?

　　What if someone grows up in the future? Is it too arbitrary? Or does the panel update in real time?

　　 "No matter what you do, you must figure out the price in advance." The girl suddenly said.

"Uh?"

　　 Kiyano Rin pressed the hem of the skirt, and then said: "Human *** is not within my scope of observation."

　　 "...Can I ask a few questions?"

　　 "Can you understand the specific meaning of the bust number? It's amazing." Kiyano Rin pressed her right hand against her small chin and praised her in a smooth voice: "But unfortunately, I won't tell you."

　　 Watanabe Toru directly asked his question: "What are the club activities of the Human Observation Department?"

　　 "It's what I did just now. Use... the test is good here. People who are too stupid can't join this club."

　　 I was said to be stupid, but Watanabe didn't care. After all, this kind of thing is not something to say, but the whole school may be the only club that can leave early at any time.

　　 Part-time jobs on Monday and Wednesday depend on it.

　　 Watanabe thoroughly recalled all the memories of this weird society, thinking about this issue seriously for the first time.

"Today I went to the literature and art club to submit an article, and they had great opinions on me. I thought you offended them at first, but think about it, you offended them, they will not all hate me, at least there is A few girls will come to persuade me to quit the club.

　　 In other words, it is not you who have an opinion, but the owner of the Human Observation Department represented by you.

　　 Why do you have opinions? I can think of only submission...Could it be that you intend to write an article better than all the members of the literature and art club, deliberately embarrass them, and then observe them-that is, human beings-in this The reaction of the situation? "

　　 "Correct: Not intentional."

　　 "Then where did they offend you first?"

　　 Kiyino Rin lifted the hair that was blown to his chest by the wind behind him: "Those people are not in my eyes yet, but they are not lucky enough, and they happened to be my first goal."

　　 "It's pitiful." Watanabe Toru expressed sympathy to the Department of Literature and Art as if reading lines.

　　 If he remembered correctly, the submission notice of the Literature and Art Club stated that the best article of this issue will be selected through a vote of the whole school.

　　Mingming is a literature and art club that represents the students who like to read books at Kamikawa High School, but it is not them who wrote the best articles. I don’t know if anyone commits suicide by incision.

　　 "You seem to have confidence in my article?" Rin Kiyano folded his arms and looked at Watanabe Toru with scrutiny.

　　 "Aren't you number one in the whole year, and you look confident."

　　 "A lie. Keep answering."

　　 "...Mind reading?" Watanabe asked curiously.

　　 Kiyino Rin tapped his index finger on his arm and repeated: "Answer the question."

　　 "Okay." The topic failed to change, and Watanabe had to get serious: "You have a high intelligence, so I don't think you will do things you are not sure about."

　　 The girl nodded in centimeters, and approved Watanabe Toru's answer.

　　 "Pass. Congratulations. From now on, you are a full member of the Human Observation Department."

　　 "...thank you."

　　 "Then, I will ask questions next."

　　 If Toru Watanabe remembers correctly, although the topic started with his own questions, he was always answering the questions, right?

　　 "Although I have asked it once, I am very dissatisfied with the result, so I ask again: Do you like men?"

　　 "Huh? What's the problem? Or is there a rumor from somewhere? Why should you be satisfied?"

　　 It won’t be a girl sending a love letter, asking him at noon or after school, and seeing him behind the sports warehouse or in the courtyard of the school building. After he releases the pigeons, plus he has been with Shu Kuni and Keisuke Saito. UU reading www.uukanshu. Com tells him that his sexual orientation is abnormal, right?

No way?

　　 "Answer the question." This sentence seems to be a girl's catchphrase.

　　 "Of course I don't like it. I like beautiful women from fourteen to thirty-five."

　　 "That's weird." Kiyano Rin lowered his head in thought.

　　 "No one really tells you that I like men?"

　　 It doesn't matter if you are divided and attacked by a rotten woman in your heart-this can't stop it, but the rumor that "Toraku Watanabe likes men" is absolutely impossible and must be extinguished in the bud.

　　 Kiyano Rin lifted up Qingli's beautiful face, and comforted: "Don't worry, who will pay attention to the scandals of passers-by like you?"

　　 "That's good." Watanabe sighed in relief, "Then why did you suddenly ask this question? Are you a rotten girl?"

　　 "For men with normal sexual orientation, some people don't like me. Don't you think this is a strange thing? Are you curious?"

　　 Watanabe thoroughly looked at Kiyano Rin and confirmed if the other party was joking: "Are you serious? Why should everyone like you?"

　　 The girl smiled, but did not speak.

　　 There is no need to answer anymore. That high-minded attitude has already let Watanabe Toru know her answer.

　　 "Speaking of which, I don't like it if I don't like it. You are very confident in me," he said.

　　 "Correction: to be confident in yourself. It's because you don't like me, and it's me, tell you," the girl flirted with her long hair, "I can see through all lies since I was a child."

　　 There is so much information in this sentence that Watanabe does not know where to start refuting it.

　　 After zooming out, the blue interface that can't be found without looking carefully, suddenly flashed.

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