I Loaded The Dating Sim

On Wednesday, Yotsuya Station was distorted into a mirage in the sun, and Watanabe Toru High School’s first swimming class began.

When I was in elementary school in my hometown, there were swimming lessons in the school. At that time, Watanabe Toru could swim, but it was just a playful nature. The breaststroke dog came as he pleased.

The only Teacher will not conduct any teaching, just sit there and eat cold watermelon drinks and take care of their safety by the way.

The real start of fitness-style swimming is after the Ochanomizu Incident-not just swimming, but many things have changed since then.

Now, he can swim like an athlete.

The first and fourth classes are still closed, but the men and women are completely separated, and the girls’ screams and laughter can only be heard across the wall.

Change into swimsuits and boys gather by the pool.

The sky is very blue, beautiful, like an oil painting, but the sun hurts my skin.

Sports Teacher hung a whistle around his neck, talking about things to pay attention to when swimming.

“Ah, I really want to go there.” Kunai Shu looked at the girl country across the wall and offered his thoughts.

“Sneak put on women’s swimsuits later, and get in.” Watanabe Toru said how.

“so that’s how it is!” Kunai Shu fisted each other.

“The question is, where do I get the dead reservoir water?” Saito Keisuke further analyzed.

“Um…”

End of the topic.

Sports Teacher finished speaking, everyone first washed their bodies in the shower area, and walked in the front to the back, which looked like a car washing scene in line.

The air is full of water vapor and the pungent smell of chlorine disinfectant.

After that, they finished the warm-up exercises, and everyone went into the water.

After the first half of the class, you can swim freely in the second half.

One by one, the boys picked up one meter away from the swimming pool. The sports teacher yelled at him. They stopped this dangerous behavior this time.

“The third lane! Watanabe swims so fast!”

“Ah! The Kunai player did not dare to fall behind, and used the Triple King’s Fist! He is overtaking ! Overtaking!”

“Oh! Look over there, that, that is!!! Saito player’s five times the world king boxing! So fast! So fast!”

“What? After receiving the latest news, Watanabe wants to use his Certain Kill Skill-serious swimming!”

……

It’s just three people suddenly have I just wanted to give it a thought, but I was enthusiastically explained by this group of high school boys as the 99th Universe Martial Dao Conference.

By the way, Watanabe Toru, the triple and quintuple world king boxing, I don’t know what it is, but the so-called serious swimming is just swimming hard.

“Watanabe, why is your guy so good?”

“First tennis, then swimming, and then this way, I will not be your opponent in baseball from now on!”

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“Swim like a dolphin! Too fast!”

Boys ridiculed, and some even think that Watanabe Toru is no problem to be a swimmer.

Watanabe Toru does not want to be a swimmer.

If you are good at something, just do and so on, he is probably exhausted.

And for the sake of textbook editors, it is better not to be too pushy.

Scholar, Olympic swimming gold medalist, world Level 1 oboe player, world class boxer-he is only sixteen years old. It is hard to imagine how many titles he will be called in the future.

At night, in the activity classroom of the Human Observation Department, Kiyano Rin walked in with a record player with the Audio-Technica logo.

The world is very quiet, the window is so dark that nothing can be seen outside, and the glass clearly reflects the human face.

Except for the playing club on the third floor opposite, there is no extra light on in the school building.

Watanabe Toru is a bit lonely, thinking of coming to the metropolis alone, far away from his hometown in Iwate Prefecture.

In order to dispel the sudden unpleasant mood, he withdrew his gaze and watched Kiyano Rin play with the turntable in novelty.

“Kiyano, can I ask you a question.”

“en?” Kiyano Rin cautiously took out the vinyl record from the square paper bag.

“What do you think about life clearly originating in the ocean, but humans cannot breathe in the water?”

“No opinion.” Kiyano Rin replied without looking up .

“Don’t you think it’s weird? Why don’t we humans evolve into amphibious animals such as frogs, tortoises, and red chain snakes? The ocean is much richer than the mainland in terms of area and resources.”

“You can choose to become a biologist and then figure out these questions, instead of asking a girl in the same grade for answers at night, talking about frogs and snakes, these nasty topics.”

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“Biologist…I don’t really want to do this.” Watanabe Toru thought for a while and rejected the proposal.

“You seem to be able to say that.”

“If I didn’t play the oboe, I would already be!”

Kiyano Rin facial expression grave “Watanabe-san, your mental illness is getting more and more serious, and now there is a problem with your self-awareness. It is really urgent to seek medical attention.”

Watanabe Toru is about to refute, Kiyano Rin puts the stylus on On the slowly rotating record.

The sound is bright and lively, and the melody slowly sounded like a cat stepping.

Trombones roar, French horn ensemble, clarinet harmony, bass drum roar, oboe solo.

The sound is continuous, like the flowing water of the Yangtze River, and then the wave of sound shrinks rapidly like a low tide.

Watanabe Toru picked up the record paper bag and read the title.

“The Prosperous Four Seasons·Wind Music Version”, composed by Akichi Kawahide, performing·Essence Girls’ High School Wind Division.

On the other side, Kiyano Rin walked left, elbow propped on the table, and his chin was supported. The right hand kept recording something with a pen.

Watanabe Toru listened silently, tapping out of thin air with his fingers following the sheet music.

The beautiful music creates an intimate and harmonious atmosphere in the activity classrooms where no one schoolhouse lights up late at night.

“Do you want to choose this one?” Watanabe Toru asked after the music ended.

“Hmm.” Kiyano Rin nodded.

Wind music tournament Each wind orchestra has to perform a topic song and a free song. “Prosperous Four Seasons·Wind Music Version” is one of the free songs that can be selected this year.

The song was produced by the first-line composer Akira Kawahide invited by the Wind Music Union.

A few years ago, this song was selected as a free song by the elite girls’ high school, and won the national gold award, and it became famous immediately.

It is now one of the regular tracks of the tournament.

Speaking of the characteristics of this piece, I have to mention its composer-Kawa Hideaki who graduated from Musashino University of Music.

When Kawasaki was young, he was active on the music stage as a professional oboe player, so the arrangement is also biased towards the oboe.

To put it in an exaggeration, the bottom limit of this piece depends on the entire band, and the top limit depends on the performance of the oboe musicians.

“A wise choice.” Watanabe Toru said confidently.

Kiyano Rin seemed to praise himself for this sentence, but it was actually Watanabe Toru’s boasting beautiful words, as if he didn’t hear it.

Watanabe Toru added: “However, you can decide by yourself without discussing with them, is it really good?”

“Democratic voting is the stupidest way to make society progress. Choice.”

“Ah, ah, I understand.” Watanabe Toru nodded quite agreeably, “Ultraman’s mission is to forcefully lead stupid human evolution, right?”

About what Watanabe Toru is talking about, Kiyano Rin doesn’t understand at all.

She looked at Watanabe Toru with an idiot look.

Watanabe Toru changed the subject without blushing at all: “That is, you are not allowed to fail, so you decide to choose the track by yourself?”

“This is not the only reason.”

“Hmm.” Watanabe Toru indifferent expression.

Kiyano Rin was inexplicably angry when he saw his attitude and wanted to punch him.

She explained:

“Their music knowledge is uneven, and even only according to whether they belong to the sound part, and the popularity of the song, the decision of the conference repertoire, affects human observation The survival of the ministry, and all the options that lead to the abolition of the ministry, I will try my best to eliminate it.”

“That’s it.” Watanabe Toru still didn’t believe it.

This man knows he will not lie…Kiyano Rin took a deep breath.

“There is another reason. The biggest advantage of the wind club is your oboe. This is also the biggest reason why I decide the repertoire.”

The degree of dislike, most likely will not choose this song that relies on the oboe.

Watanabe Toru put his head in his hands, leaned back on the steel pipe chair, looked at the ceiling, and sighed with satisfaction.

Kiyano Rin endured and endured, and didn’t smash the eraser beside him.

At nine o’clock, Kiyano Rin expressed his opinions straightforwardly in the music classroom.

“The theme song of this tournament is “March to Endless Dreams”, and the free song is “Prosperous Four Seasons·Wind Music Version”.”

“These two… ..” Little Pine Misaki, director of the music department, stopped talking.

The members who have not listened to these two songs cast a puzzled and curious look.

“Minister, what’s the matter? Is it difficult?”

“Yeah.” Little Pine Misaki nodded, “”March for Endless Dreams” is full of stories and focuses on musical performance “The Prosperous Four Seasons” requires very, very high expressiveness and performance skills, but…”

“But what?” Everyone asked impatiently.

Little Pine Misaki looked towards Kiyano Rin, hesitating whether to say it or not.

Watanabe Toru took the topic: “From the middle section, you can rest. With your current level, you can just bring out my prowess, so please wait for the prize.”

“What do you mean by this?” asked someone who did not react.

“The first song, the solo part is euphonium, trombone and oboe. “The Prosperous Four Seasons”…This song is quite special, and a large part of it is the free play of the oboe. “I also know the explanation of the two songs.

Everyone reacted, and talked about it, overwhelming majority with unwillingness on their faces.

Kiyano Rin took a look at everyone: “Whether it chooses people or determines the repertoire, everything is aimed at entering the country. If someone thinks there is a better option, they can propose it now.”

Tamamo Somei exclaimed: “Since we all look at the performance of the oboe, can we just practice casually?”

This is obviously angry.

“Solo is a bonus item, the real quality depends on everyone’s performance.” Kiyano Rin replied.

Someone asked: “Then why must he let him play solo? Can I choose bassoon solo or trumpet solo?”

Mai Asuna has good playing skills, but the bass It’s not a very brilliant instrument, so everyone didn’t say to choose the repertoire of the bass solo.

“You should be very clear about the reason.” Watanabe Toru said.

“What?”

“Because my playing technique is the undisputed number one in the history of the playing club.”

He as it should be by The tone of rights makes a lot of people’s faces flushed.

“It is not clear if it is the first in history,” Kiyano Rin glanced at the arrogant Watanabe Toru, “but he is indeed the best playing technique in the flute club.”

” I’m not convinced! I’ve seen Senior Sister and tomorrow’s Senior Sister’s skills. They must be better than him!”

“Yes, it’s unfair! Since the members of Group A are selected, solo performers should also be selected. Selection!”

“Okay!” Before Kiyano Rin could speak, Watanabe Toru happily got up and took the oboe onto the podium.

“Come on if you want to challenge, I, Watanabe Toru, will let you guys who are worse than rubbish know the gap between genius and mortal today.”

Ah, cool daze Now, finally do what the protagonist should do!

Watanabe Toru never wanted to live a life with girl panties and stockings!

What he wants is hard work, struggle, passion, to be the first-of course, this is life before the age of twenty-five.

Under the dangling lights of the music classroom, Watanabe Toru looked at everyone expectantly.

All the people blushed and turned their eyes to Mai Mai.

Mai Asuna also seemed to be very angry. Her expressionless face was stained with a faint blush, and she was staring at the arrogant Watanabe Toru on the podium.

But, is it too long? Why not go up?

By the way, Mai Tomorrow didn’t care about these originally, as long as she could play.

Everyone who had figured it out turned their eyes to Hayamixun again.

Hao Jianxun smiled helplessly, looked towards Kiyano Rin, and saw her nodding before she stood up and stepped forward with a hookah like Bassoon.

“Watanabe-san, please let me take a good look at your strength.”

Looking at Hayami Kaoru’s gentle smile as always, Watanabe Toru has no fighting spirit, this character The very good Senior Sister was pushed up by everyone.

What he needs is an enemy who looks down on him and even wants to use small means!

Watanabe Toru is not a bad guy, he doesn’t have the habit of provoking people regardless of his strength.

However, in order to attract hatred, encourage everyone to practice hard, listen carefully to Kiyano Rin’s guidance, and ensure that the wind club enters the national tournament, he still needs to continue to “villain”.

“Then you come first, see Senior Sister early.” Watanabe Toru said.

He worried that he would play first, and the other party would be very stressed.

“Thank you.”

After early Jianxun said, the meticulous and gentle bassoon notes filled the music classroom.

Whether it is the high-pitched part or the seams of notes that are difficult to blow, they are all perfect and without blemish, and even one flaw is not found.

The sound is shiny, cause one’s heart to go pit-a-pat. Everyone closed their eyes, intoxicated.

Haamixun’s level has improved a lot. Watanabe Toru can hear the traces of hard work behind her from her performance.

After the performance, there was very warm applause.

Hao Jian Xun nodded with a smile, I am also very satisfied with my performance just now.

“Watanabe-san, it’s your turn.”

“Okay.”

The smooth melody can hardly feel the transition of notes. They are all entwined with a hot aftertaste.

After the performance of Watanabe Toru, the whole concert hall was silent, and Mai Mai was there alone, lightly and seemingly applauded.

The people who came back to his senses looked at her with admiration.

As expected of Senior Sister, what a pure musical heart…The ashamed people also applauded.

Kujo Miki has come back, Senior Sister, you are like this, Junior Brother, I’m really going to die…Watanabe Toru looked towards Mai Mai’s swollen chest, guess what she thinks in her heart .

“Seeing classmates early, I still decided to choose a song for Watanabe-san, how do you feel?” Kiyano Rin asked.

“I have no opinion. Watanabe-san plays better than me and is also a member of the wind club. There is nothing wrong with being a soloist.” Hayami Kaoru said with a smile without losing ground.

Kiyano Rin nodded, instructed for everyone: “Everyone comes to me to get the audio file of the song, save it in the player, and listen to it every day. You must memorize the score and don’t let the judges write down except Oboe, others are here to do and so on’evaluation.”

“Yes!”

At 11:30, on the way back.

“Senior Sister seems to be angry tomorrow.” Kiyano Rin said.

“Are there?” Watanabe Toru wondered.

“This is the first time I saw her feeling emotional, and you are really arrogant.”

“It’s all for you.”

“A lie.” Kiyano Rin unceremoniously denied, and then said: “Would you like to chat with her alone? The character of Senior Sister tomorrow will help us keep it secret.”

“Don’t go “Watanabe Toru not even think refused.

Alone?

He is still worried about why he is not caught by the other party and the opportunity to be alone, how can he be sent home?

“What about the reason?” Kiyano Rin will always ask others for their opinions.

“I can’t talk to people who are not interested in hitting the cards.”

“…”