I Loaded The Dating Sim

“Ah, I was scared to death.” Kunai Shu, a hunk in the baseball club, put on a frightened look.

Watanabe Toru said with a smile: “Is there such a terrifying?”

“How can you not be afraid?!” Kunai Shu In order to restore the image, loudly said: “That is Kiyano Rin , Can be called a perfect beautiful girl!”

“Really? I think Yamaguchi Naomi is not bad.” Watanabe Toru said solemnly.

“Watanabe, don’t overdo it! Although classmate Naomi is not bad, haha.” Kunai Shu seemed to be praised.

Saito Keisuke performed better, but was a little nervous. He said:

“Kiyano’s father is not only the president of a large company, but also a member of Congress. If she thinks we are Harassment, being asked to transfer school, no, even direct suspension is possible.”

“So exaggerated?” Watanabe Toru’s expression is the same as when I heard that Tamamo Somei was taken care of yesterday.

Kunai Shu patted him on the shoulder pretentiously: “This is Tokyo, Watanabe.”

“…”

Maybe it is true, it may be false, it may be half true half false, but it’s all good, anyway, Watanabe Toru thinks these have nothing to do with him.

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

Watanabe Toru adjusts the paint while pondering the white statue.

In the middle of the drawing, Kunai Shu came over and said, “Keisuke, come and see Watanabe’s painting!”

Saito Keisuke walked over and took a look: “This is not Ape-man?”

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

The young artist teacher who is full of artistic atmosphere also said with a smile: “Awesome, Watanabe-kun, I understand the essence of Da Vinci at a young age.”

“Generally. Right.”

After the course, Watanabe Toru’s genderless ape-man 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.

Go 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!” Kunai Shu 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 part-time job today, go The club sits for a while, waiting for you and Kunai.”

“Let’s go together.”

“Okay.”

The campus sounds noisy after school, the corridors From time to time there are men and women chasing each other, and some people are chatting by the window.

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.

In reality, there is no way to save money.

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

“The exam is coming next week, right?”

“Monthly test.”

“Are you sure to win first this time?”

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“First…” Watanabe Toru thought of Kiyano Rin’s 8-point intelligence, “Do my best.”

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

“Study and work.”

“Would you like to go out and play? For example, Akihabara? Go to gashapon? Or experience 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. They were separated by the stairs on the third floor. Saito Keisuke went to the computer Research Department, Watanabe Toru Go to the Human Observation Department on the fifth floor.

Opening the door of the community, Kiyano Rin, 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 is okay. No land is nodded.

Watanabe Toru found a new-looking steel pipe chair from the waste pile in the corner and seated it far away from Kiyano Rin.

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 Kunai Shu’s distress when facing her-fair skin, shiny black hair, slender figure, long legs in black stockings, except for the chest, the whole People are impeccable.

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

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

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

“Huh?”

Kiyano Rin pressed the skirt, and then said: “Human *** is not within my observation range.”

“…Can I ask a few questions?”

“Can you understand the meaning of the bust number? It’s amazing.” Kiyano Rin right hand pressed against the small chin and used There was no ups and downs in the voice praised: “But unfortunately, I won’t tell you.”

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

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“It’s what I just did. Use…Here is the test. You’re too stupid to join this club.”

I was called stupid, Watanabe Toru doesn’t matter. 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 Toru carefully 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 contribute, and they had great opinions on me. I at first thought you offended them, but think about it, you offended them, they won’t show up for everyone I hate me, at least a few girls will come and persuade me to quit the club.

In other words, they are not you, but you are the owner of the Human Observation Department.

Why would there be comments? I can think of only submission… Could it be that you intend to write an article better than all the members of the art club, deliberately embarrassing them, and then take this Observe how they—that is, humans—react in this situation?”

“Correct: Not on purpose.”

“Then where did they offend you first?”

Kiyano Rin pulled the hair that was blown to his chest by the wind behind him: “Those people are still not in my eyes, but they are not lucky enough, and they happen to be my first goal.”

“It’s so pathetic.” Watanabe Toru expressed sympathy to the Ministry of Literature and Art as if reading lines.

If he remembered correctly, the submission notice from the Literary and Art Club stated that he would vote for the best article in this issue.

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

“You seem to have confidence in my article?” Kiyano Rin both hands crossed near chest, looking towards Watanabe Toru with a scrutinizing gaze.

“You are not the number one in the year, and you are confident.”

“Lies. Continue to answer.”

“… …Mind reading?” Watanabe Toru asked curiously.

Kiyano Rin tapped his index finger on his arm and repeated: “Answer the question.”

“Okay.” The topic failed, and Watanabe Toru 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 was nodded in centimeters, and recognized Watanabe Toru’s answer.

“Passed. Congratulations. From now on, you are an official member of the Human Observation Department.”

“…Thank you.”

“Then, I will ask questions next.”

Watanabe Toru, if I remember correctly, although the topic started with his own questions, he was always answering the questions, right?

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

“Ah? What is this problem? Or where? Rumors here? Why do you want to be satisfied?”

It’s not that a girl sends a love letter, asks him at noon or after school, sees him behind the sports warehouse or in the courtyard of the school building, and he releases the pigeons. In addition, he has been with Kunai Shu and Saito Keisuke, so it is said that his sexual orientation is abnormal, right?

No way?

“Answer the question.” This sentence seems to be a girl’s mantra.

“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, do they?”

It doesn’t matter if the rotten woman is divided in her heart-this can’t stop it, but’ Watanabe Toru likes men. This rumor is absolutely not good, it must be pinched in the bud.

Kiyano Rin raised his beautiful face, comforted: “Don’t worry, who will follow the scandals of passers-by like you?”

“That’s good.” Watanabe Toru sighed in relief, “Then why did you suddenly ask this question? Are you a rotten girl?”

“A man with a normal sexual orientation, some people don’t like me, don’t you think this is a strange thing? Aren’t you curious?”

Watanabe Toru carefully looked at Kiyano Rin to confirm if the other party was cracking a joke: “Are you serious? Why do everyone like you?”

The girl smiled and did not speak.

There is no need to answer either. That aloof and remote attitude has already let Watanabe Toru know her answer.

“By the way, I don’t like it if I don’t like it. You are very confident in me,” he said.

“Correct: It is self-confidence. 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.”

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This sentence is so informative that Watanabe Toru doesn’t know where to start refuting it.

After zooming out, the blue interface, which you can’t find without looking carefully, suddenly flashed.

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