I Loaded the Love Game

In the strange eyes of the bass member, Watanabe nodded to Kiyano Rin awkwardly, and got into the car obediently.

　　The luxury car drove away from the concert hall smoothly.

　　 Inside the car, Miki Kujo was holding the center armrest with her hands, and the corner of her mouth smiled slightly: "How can I punish you when I dare to agree to other women's invitations in front of this lady."

　　 "The invitation just now has nothing to do with gender, right?"

　　 "Are they not women?"

　　 "...Yes, of course..."

　　 "Throw it down."

　　 Jingliu seemed to have been waiting for this sentence. As soon as Kujo Miki's voice fell, she reached out to clasp Watanabe's shoulder, and opened the right door with the other hand.

　　 The light rain outside hits in, and the mist is stuck to Watanabe Toru's face.

"wait wait wait!"

　　 At this time, the speed of the car is so fast that the sidewalk trees on both sides of the road cannot be seen clearly. If this is left, Toru Watanabe's blood can at least draw a line more than ten meters long on the road.

　　 He waved and slapped Jing Liu's hand, his body sprang flexibly, and sat on the side far away from Jing Liu beside Miki Kujo, guarding her like an eagle catching a chicken.

　　 "In my heart, you are the only woman, Miki, and the others are all men!"

　　 "Really?" Miki Kujo smiled and turned her head to look at Watanabe Toru who was hiding behind her.

　　 "Because of this idea, I promised them! Otherwise, if I have a girlfriend, how could I be with other girls? I didn't treat them as women at all!"

　　 Kujo Miki smiled mockingly.

　　 "Never lie to you!" Watanabe Toru assured.

　　 "Forget it." Kujo Miki retracted her gaze, too lazy to close her eyes normally.

　　 The car door was closed, and the rain was blocked again.

　　 Watanabe Toru let out a sigh of relief, and slowly returned to his original position in the quiet flow's unwilling gaze.

　　Being with Miki Kujo was like a living target for an archer, always worrying about being shot in the next moment.

　　 Especially she has a subordinate who can't wait to kill him.

　　 The car had been driving for a long time, and had no intention of sending Watanabe home, and finally stopped in front of a building.

　　 "President!" As soon as I got off the bus, a large group of people stood in a row, and the momentum was even more exaggerated than in the TV series.

　　 Without transition, I can't tell the difference between the corporate culture and Miki Kujo's own momentum.

　　 When he participated in the convenience store part-time training, the person in charge also asked him to say this: When you see the section chief, you must stand and bow on the spot, and the work card must face the section chief so that the other party can know his name.

　　Before so many people, Kujo Miki walked towards the elevator with a yawn, Jingliu followed her behind her without squinting.

　　 Toru Watanabe thought for a while, and tentatively followed them two steps behind.

　　 "President, you have worked hard." A man in his fifties, bent over and walked out of the bowing line, talked to Miki Kujo from a distance farther than Toru Watanabe.

　　 "Notify the departments to meet in half an hour, and prepare the business during this period. I want to listen to them one by one."

"Yes!"

　　 "Let the Legal Department prepare and follow me out tomorrow."

"Yes!"

　　 Miki Kujo gave a few orders, and she walked into the exclusive elevator.

　　Looking at Shiryu, the man in his 50s didn't enter, Watanabe Toru also stood outside the elevator, watching the elevator door close.

　　 As soon as Miki Kujo left, the atmosphere was so solemn as if the rain had stopped, slowly becoming active.

　　 A person in his fifties said to Jingliu: "Miss Jingliu, you have worked hard to protect the eldest lady."

　　 Jingliu nodded.

　　 The person was used to her indifference, and didn't care. He glanced at Watanabe Toru, "This one is?"

　　 Jingliu squinted at him: "Bodyguard."

　　 "Bodyguard?" The man was taken aback, and was very surprised to confirm: "Miss?"

　　 "Do I still need a bodyguard?"

　　 "No, it's not. But he just got out of the car with him, bodyguard?"

　　 The man looked at Watanabe Toru, his figure was well-proportioned, but his reading face was full of youthfulness, and he felt that any adult man could easily fall down.

　　 But she is too handsome, could it be Miss...No, absolutely impossible, how could that young lady do that kind of thing!

　　 "Part-time, part-time." Watanabe said hello politely, but did not give his name.

　　 "And..." The man was taken aback, then nodded, "I'll do something first."

　　 After waiting for the people to leave, Jing Liu turned around and entered another elevator, Watanabe Toru hurriedly followed.

　　 "Where are we going?" he asked.

　　 "......"

　　 "When can I go back?"

　　"..."

　　 "Are you not feeling well?"

　　 "......"

"Ok."

　　 Watanabe stared boredly at the red-lighted floor display, watching the numbers slowly increase.

　　 After the elevator stopped, the two came to the 25th floor.

　　 There are almost all fitness equipment, sandbags, treadmills, swimming pools, arenas and so on.

　　A space as big as a school playground, only two people are using it.

　　 A fist and a high kick at the sandbag made a very loud bang. According to Watanabe Toru’s estimation, a random blow could break a person’s bones.

　　 The second person is using a seated chest pusher. Although the speed is not fast, it is very stable. When opening and closing, the whole body muscles undulate like ocean waves.

　　 Toru Watanabe glanced at them, then followed quietly into a room.

　　 "Let's go... why are you suddenly undressing?!" Watanabe Toru hurried out and looked back, the house number said "Ji Ryu".

　　 Exclusive locker room?

　　 Then you mean it! Is it because you want to take this opportunity to frame me and make Kujo Mihime angry again?

　　 The human heart is terrible.

　　 Watanabe Toru sighed, and looked up the equipment casually.

　　 He has seen a lot of equipment in the gym where he got a swimming card, but most of them here are the first time I saw him.

　　 Watanabe Toru walked to the sandbags and watched the man practice.

　　 The man punched a few times, panted slightly, turned his head and said to him, "New here?"

　　 "Ah, yes, Watanabe." Toru Watanabe did not report his full name.

　　 "What are you good at?"

"free sparring."

　　 The man looked Watanabe up and down, "My name is Jiang Chuan, I'm your senior, I'm good at sniping."

　　 "Sniper?"

　　 "Hmm." Jiang Chuan Dashu removed the bandage on his hand, "Want to learn? I can teach you."

　　 "Thank you. But how can I say it, although I want to learn, but I don't have time."

　　 "That's it." Ekawa Taiki didn't know what reason he had thought for Watanabe, so he convinced himself.

　　 He twisted his neck: "Let's try? I haven't beaten anyone who is good at free fighting. Don't worry, I will wear defensive equipment when practicing to prevent it from affecting normal tasks."

　　 "Normal mission? Protect... Miss Kujo?" After thinking about it, Watanabe still didn't use the name Miki.

　　 "That is not in my control, Miss Jingliu is in charge. I am generally responsible for investigating snipers and arranging sniper positions."

　　 "Arrange a sniper position?"

　　 "Yeah." Jiang Chuan walked towards the ring and put on his armor, "As a sniper, of course you should find a good place to kill."

　　 "Killing?" Watanabe stopped wearing his armor.

　　 Jiangchuan had already got into the ring and waved his fists and kicks, as if he was about to start the fight.

　　 The two played a few rounds. Watanabe was physically weaker than the opponent, but because of his armor, he dared to face it head-on, coupled with master-level skills, to beat the opponent down.

　　 But they were all hitting very sophisticated armors, coupled with deliberate retention, both sides are not painful.

　　 It really has to be the winner. Without armor, Toru Watanabe can only rely on wandering to constantly look for opportunities, and then hit the neck, eyes, lower body and other parts with a fatal blow.

　　 "Drink!"

　　 "Huh!"

　　 The two were sweating profusely, Jiang Chuan was full of energy, but Watanabe Toru's physical strength could not hold it anymore.

　　 "Stop, stop." He said, "That's it for today."

　　 Jiangchuan smiled: "You are at a very high level, but your physical strength is too bad, so you have to train well. I will write you a training list for your physical fitness later."

　　 "Okay, thank you."

　　 The two got off the ring, Jingliu, and the person who was sitting and pushing the chest just now, were onlookers around the ring from halfway through.

　　 "This is Fujimori, who is good at mine clearance, order bombing, and heavy firearms. This is Watanabe. Free fighting is very powerful." Jiang Chuan introduced.

　　 "Hello." Watanabe Toru greeted the sitting chest pusher.

　　 Fujimori nodded and said nothing.

　　 Watanabe Toru does not mind, and asks Egawa, "What is Ms. Jingryu good at?"

　　 "Don't you know? Didn't she bring you here? Forget it, Miss Jingliu is good at..."

　　 "Shut up." Jing Liu said with a cold face, "Who allowed you to tell anyone outside the Security Department casually?"

　　 Egawa looked at Watanabe Toru, and then at Jingryu, "Watanabe is not ours?"

　　 "Don't listen to her nonsense." Watanabe said, "Miss Kujo interviewed in person and recruited me. Now I am mainly responsible for safety on campus."

"Yes." Jiang Chuan nodded, "Although there are people around the school, the security inside has always been a problem. I will say how to suddenly recruit you so young. Ms. Jingliu is like you, also good at fighting, and small guns are also very good. Great. There are some others, but they are not here today, I will introduce them to you next time."

　　 "Oh—" Watanabe said, "I'm good at fighting."

　　 Jingliu picked up a pair of armor and went into the ring before putting it on: "Fight again, I will teach you a lesson!"

　　 "Refused. I'm tired and want to eat." Watanabe Toru took off his armor on his own.

　　 This person is shameless. He is so tired and exhausted now that he wants to fight him. Just now, Watanabe Toru absolutely agreed, and punched her out of panda eyes.

　　 "I'm hungry too." Jiang Chuan said, "I will take you to the cafeteria. Fujimori, together?"

　　 Fujimori nodded: "Okay."

　　 "Miss Jingliu?"

　　 "You come up here." Shirui stared at Watanabe Toru.

　　 Watanabe shrugged indifferently, and said to Jiang Chuan, "Let’s go, I’m almost starving to death."

　　 The two changed their clothes and brought Watanabe Toru to the cafeteria.

　　 In Chiyoda, a place where the land is so golden, the dining hall has three floors!

　　Hokkaido seafood rice bowl, Nagasaki's tsubo cuisine, Nagano's chestnut cuisine, game hotpot, Okinawa's Ishigaki beef, Osaka takoyaki, Fukuoka Hakata ramen, Kyoto Kaiseki cuisine...

　　In addition to the specialties of the island’s 1 capital, 1 road, 2 prefectures, and 43 counties, there are also a variety of foreign dishes.

　　Fruit drinks, cakes and desserts, not to mention, all are bright and beautiful in appearance.

　　The key is to eat everything! Take it whatever you want!

　　 If it weren’t for the distance from the school, Toru Watanabe would really like to come here for lunch every day.

　　 After struggling for a while, he ordered Kagoshima’s black pig hot pot.

　　While eating, Watanabe asked: "Miss Kujo will come here to eat too?"

　　 "How is it possible?" Jiang Chuan was very violent in the fight, but he was very gentle when he ate, "Miss likes to eat alone, and when she is in the company, she basically never leaves the floor, and the top management can only go to the 38th floor for meetings."

　　 "That's it."

　　Because it is really delicious and there are many choices, after eating the black pork hot pot, Watanabe went to get the whole crab feast from Hokkaido and the grilled chicken from Kagoshima.

　　 I felt a little pain in my stomach after eating, so I followed them back to the 25th floor.

　　 While digesting, Jiang Chuan familiarized him with the environment. In addition to the gym, there is a regular shooting club that is not open to the public on the 25th floor.

　　 "May I try?" Watanabe was eager to try.

　　 "According to the regulations, there is no permission from Miss Jiutiao. No one except us can use the equipment here. If you don't transition to you, it should be fine for you to try a pistol with a magazine."

　　 "Thank you." Watanabe thoroughly estimated how likely Kujo Miki would allow him to practice guns here.

　　 "Beretta M9A1." Jiang Chuan took a dark pistol in his hand, skillfully loaded the bullet, and fired a shot at a target 30 meters away.

　　 The target fell at the sound.

　　 "Here." He stuffed his pistol into Toru Watanabe, as casually as handing an umbrella.

　　 Watanabe smelled the faint smell of gunpowder and felt its heavy weight.

　　 He knew that his strength was not good, he didn't learn Jiang Chuan's one-handed shooting, cautiously holding the gun in both hands, learning the posture from the movie, and aiming at the bullseye five meters away.

　　 just when he was about to shoot the first pistol in his life.

　　 "Ding jingle, jingle jingle, jingle bells."

　　 Watanabe sighed vigorously, put down his pistol, and connected the phone.

　　 "39 floors, one minute."

　　 "Beep...beep..."

　　 "I'm sorry." Watanabe returned the pistol to Jiang Chuan very desperately. "The task is here."

　　 "It's okay, come play again next time."

　　 Because time was free for one minute, Watanabe rushed towards the elevator, only to find that he could only reach the 37th floor.

　　 He quickly called Miki Kujo.

　　 "There are ten seconds left in one minute..."

　　 "Wait, wait! Your company is too big! And the elevator can't reach the 39th floor! I already have to run!"

　　 "That's your business."

　　 "...Well, Miki, look," Watanabe said in a soft tone and whispered in a low voice, "Can you talk to me once in a while? How about trying it, just this time!"

　　 "Hahaha." Maki Kujo laughed cheerfully across the phone, "Well, remember this time. Come on."

　　 When Toru Watanabe was about to ask her how to get up, the special elevator suddenly opened.

　　 He walked in and came to the 39th floor.

　　 This floor does not have any corporate office atmosphere, and is decorated in a furniture style, which is the so-called top-floor mansion.

　　 "Do you live here?" Watanabe Toru walked to the five-meter-high large glass window, and while looking at Tokyo Bay, he asked Miki Kujo sitting on the sofa.

　　 "Occasionally."

　　 Toru Watanabe's aversion to capitalists adds another third point.

　　 At this time, an elderly maid pushed the dining trolley over and put the exquisite dishes on the table.

　　 "Have you eaten yet?"

　　 "The meeting has just ended." Miki Kujo stretched out and stood up and walked to the table, "Why are you standing there, come here."

　　 "Me? I have eaten it."

　　 Miki Kujo stopped and turned her head slightly: "I haven't eaten yet, so you dare to eat first."

　　 Watanabe Toru looked at her gloomy and terrifying eyes: "Um, I heard, Miki, you like to eat alone, so just..."

　　 "Oh, give me all." Miki Kujo pointed to the food for two on the table.

　　 Although there are not many foods in the island country, especially Kujo Miki's, there are a few of them in various ways, but almost all of them are girls' sips, but...

　　 "I can't eat it." Watanabe Toru feels his stomach is still holding on.

　　 "Then jump from here."

　　 Watanabe overlooks the wonderful view of Tokyo outside the window: "I eat."

　　 Watanabe Toru sat in a chair, and Kujo Miki sat opposite him, holding her chin with her hands, and looking at him with a smile.

　　 An unsuspecting person would definitely think it was his girlfriend who made the meal for the first time when he saw this scene, and watched his boyfriend eating it bite by bite with satisfaction.

　　 Toru Watanabe swallowed a dish that was clearly delicious.

　　 "Is it delicious?" Kujo Miki asked with a smile.

"good to eat."

　　 "Then have another one."

"Wait......"

　　 Kujo Miki rang the bell, and the maid soon sent another one.

　　 "I think this dish tastes good. Come on, try it."

　　 This is a sashimi that doesn't know what fish it is. Miki Kujo took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks, help Watanabe soak up the seasoning, and feed it to his mouth.

　　 "I, I will come by myself."

　　 "Ah—" Miki Kujo motioned for him to open her mouth.

　　 Toru Watanabe had no choice but to be frightened, always guarding against her deliberately poking her chopsticks into her throat to eat the sashimi.

"good to eat?"

　　 "Um...I don't like sashimi very much."

　　 The lesson from the previous car is two minutes ago, the fool will say it is delicious!

　　 "It seems that everyone has a different taste."

　　 "Yeah, yeah!" Watanabe sighed in relief.

　　 "But," Miki Kujo tilted her head slightly, "We will live together in the future. Different tastes will cause trouble to the chef."

　　 You are also false! ! !

　　 Watanabe Toru couldn't help but raise the corner of his eyebrows.

　　 "So," Mihime Kujo said with a smile but couldn't refuse, "I will trouble you to become my taste."

"No problem." Watanabe Toru's face straightened, "Actually, I found that I already liked sashimi the moment Miki you fed me. No, not only sashimi, Miki you like it, I already have I like it."

"really?"

　　 "This is Aiwu and Wu, I really can't help it by myself. When I meet you, all principles are abandoned."

　　 "Then you dare to eat before me!"

　　 Kujo Miki's face changed as soon as it changed. She was smiling just now, and now she has a horrible expression about to cut Watanabe alive.

"I don't know." Watanabe felt very wronged. "It's like the 39th floor. If you don't tell me, I can't get up except climbing the window. Otherwise, Miki, tell me all your rules. , So that I won’t annoy you again in the future."

　　 Miki Kujo narrowed her eyes slightly.

　　 Watanabe Toru waited for her answer without moving.

"Great."

　　 "Really?" Watanabe said happily.

　　 "But," Miki Kujo leaned back on the chair, holding her arms in her hands, "After I told you, if you make me dissatisfied, the punishment will be heavier. Are you sure you want to know?"

　　 "I have confidence in my desire to love you." Watanabe gritted his teeth.

　　 "Okay, let this lady remember."

　　 "One, my phone must be answered as soon as possible."

　　 "Second, keep everything you give you and don’t throw it away."

　　 "Three, it is forbidden to talk to female creatures."

　　 "Where is my mother? Where is the teacher?"

　　 "Four, when I am speaking, it is not allowed to negotiate terms. I have the final say on the details."

　　 "Five~www.wuxiaspot.com~Ninety-nine...Well, that's it for the time being, I'll tell you when I think of it temporarily."

　　 Starting from Article 30, Watanabe Toru, who had given up, silently opened the system panel and found the [Supplementary Provisions].

　　{1000. All interpretation rights belong to this game. }

　　 A sense of familiarity is oncoming.

　　 Through the blue transparent panel, he looked at the happy Kujo Miki opposite.

　　 Her face is almost perfect, her eyes are round and clear, as clear as a glass bead under the sun, her cherry-colored lips look soft, and she wants people to slide their thumbs over them gently.

　　 Human face and animal heart.

　　 is still a system, what about a love system, in accordance with the spirit of human rights, temporary activities are all traps!

　　 Toru Watanabe has regretted his intestines.

　　 Isn’t it good to live by yourself?

　　 Why should I be fooled by the system! I'm crazy again, for 200,000 points, be the boyfriend of Miki Kujo!

　　 "Remember?"

"......remember."

　　 "The answer time exceeds 0.5 seconds, I want to punish you." Miki Kujo shook her face, "Come here and rub my shoulders."

　　 "......"

　　 "If you don't please me today, you don't want to go back."

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