I Loaded the Love Game

"Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells..."

　　 "Miki?"

　　 "There are fifteen minutes left."

　　 "What fifteen minutes? July?" Because of the system, Watanabe Toru is very sensitive to the beginning of the month and the end of the month.

　　 "I said, I will check your homework in July."

　　 The voice of Miki Kujo on the other side of the phone was lazy, but very energetic.

　　 is on her side, it should be noon.

"right now?"

"of course."

　　 "Blowing the oboe in the middle of the night will make the neighbors noisy."

　　 "That's your business." There is no unexpected waywardness.

　　 "...Okay. Wait a minute."

　　Go south from Watanabe Toru’s rental house, close to the Marunouchi Line, and you can see a section of the moat.

　　 Every evening, there are people walking the dog by the river, and street performers who don’t know why they always sing sad songs like "Sakura Wants to See You".

　　 In the middle of the night, there are only drunk passers-by or sneaky lovers in this moat.

　　 Switched to the video mode in the middle of the call, Watanabe Toru walked towards the river, and said these messy things to Miki Kujo.

　　 Kujo Miki is probably on a balcony, with white curtains swaying in the wind, and she lies on a comfortable chair with her eyes closed.

　　 When Watanabe Toru thought that she was asleep, she said something dispensable.

　　 Toru Watanabe put his phone on a bench under a tree by the river, and he was a little blurry in the front camera by the street lights in the distance.

　　'S fair face was dyed yellow at this time, but it didn't affect his handsome appearance in the least.

　　 For a week, Toru Watanabe has come here to practice every day. This location is considered old.

　　Finger locate the key position and tune the sound.

　　 "Start."

　　 Miki Kujo in the phone closed her eyes, as if she was asleep. This reminded Watanabe of the concert hall where she was woken up by the flute ensemble.

　　 Watanabe inhales slightly, and while pressing the button with his finger, the breath enters the reed.

　　......

　　A period of solo ends.

　　 "How is it?" Watanabe Toru asked.

　　 "Have you studied before?"

　　 "Do you think I bought the oboe before? I haven't touched any musical instruments except the clarinet in elementary school."

　　 Kujo Miki sneered: "You are me a fool? Without foundation, who can learn the oboe in half a month? Not to mention that you have completely exceeded the level of a student."

you know too!

　　 "It's probably because of a little talent." Toru Watanabe gestured with his index finger and thumb.

　　 Kujo Miki's mouth was sneered, and she stared at Toru Watanabe with the expression "You continue to make up for me".

　　 "Of course, the most, most, most important reason."

"Ok."

"It's my unparalleled love for Miki. Doesn't it feel great? Just because I don't want to disappoint you, and I want to blow the best voice to you as much as possible, I will be able to Learn the oboe!"

　　 Miki Kujo on the phone screen seemed to be speechless and pressed the corner of her mouth with disgust, and turned her head slightly as if she couldn't stand it.

　　 "Alright, let's go on." She waved her hand too lazily.

　　 Watanabe breathed a sigh of relief and continued to blow.

　　The soft tone, the melodious melody, the beautiful low voice is like the gospel in the Catholic Church, the sound of musical instruments slides across the surface of the moat and blends into the summer night.

　　 Kujo Miki looked at the vague figure of Watanabe on the screen and listened attentively.

　　 All the outside sounds seemed to disappear, and only Toru Watanabe's oboe sound remained in her ears.

　　 There is light turning in her eyes, and the world is colorful.

　　 When the video ended, it was already one o'clock in the morning on July 1.

　　 Toru Watanabe looked at the call time of one hour and fifteen minutes, and sighed that time passed so fast.

　　 To show off in front of the high school student's music club was not what Watanabe wanted to do, and it would not give him any pride.

　　 What he wants is Kujo Miki to indulge in his music!

　　 Just now, the picky Kujo Miki listened carefully for more than an hour, and the satisfaction it brought was beyond words.

　　 Watanabe stretched a big laziness facing the moat.

　　 It's late at night, and there will be a training session in the music club tomorrow, but he is not in a hurry to go back to take a bath and sleep.

　　 The night wind blew for a while, and when the leg was bitten by a mosquito, Toru Watanabe put the phone in his pocket, took the oboe, and slowly returned to the rental house.

　　 After taking a shower, he put a potion on the mosquito bag, and Watanabe turned on the system thoroughly.

　　[New Product: Weather Forecast]

　　 [Weather forecast: Buy once, you can get the global weather conditions for the next 30 days (100% accuracy, there will be no rain if you bring an umbrella)]

　　 "......"

　　 How boring and random is this system mall?

　　 Watanabe Toru asks himself about learning rich five cars, looking at ancient and modern novels at home and abroad, I haven’t seen a [weather forecast] appear in the system mall!

　　 In addition to accidentally disappearing in the sea, in order to avoid encountering a storm, he really couldn't think of what else is worth his thousand points to predict the weather.

　　 And that **** fruit knife!

　　 The more I think, the more angry.

　　 Watanabe swipes down the [Panel] without seeing it, showing the five skills of July.

　　【Skills: Introduction—Gambling (100), Master—Wind Bon dance (1,000), Proficiency—Writing (10,000), Master—Tank Gunner (100,000)]

　　 "Tank gunner? What tank? What kind of gunner?"

　　 Toru Watanabe, who is knowledgeable, thinks a lot when facing things.

　　 Click to see the explanation.

　　【Tank Gunner: The turret is justice, the caliber is the truth, and moving hits never depend on blindness. 】

　　 is really Tan·K·Pun·Hand!

　　 Where is he going to find a tank!

　　 And it’s just gunner skills, what about the pilot? Where's the captain?

　　 When Toru Watanabe saw the name, he was a little excited, thinking that the system also advocates harmony. In fact, it is a skill that'Although it is not used at the moment, he will definitely buy it.

　　&Amp;lt;Entry level·Gambling> is also useless.

　　 He is not short of money, even if he is short of money, he is not interested in gambling.

　　&Amp;lt;Master Level·Fonbon Dance>......Watanabe checked Wikipedia thoroughly and found out, UU Reading www. Uukanshu.com's so-called Feng Bon dance is a folk dance in a certain part of Toyama Prefecture in the island country.

　　 It is said that the dance is graceful and...

　　 Go to hell.

　　&Amp;lt;Proficient level·Writing>, there is no Kujo Miki, Watanabe Toru will seriously consider whether to exchange it.

　　 He was not very concerned about the matter of ‘Strike girls, earn points, and become almighty’.

　　Becoming a writer, or a light novelist, with freedom of work and rest, freedom of residence, and no interpersonal relationships that need socializing, can be described as an ideal leisurely life.

　　 But in reality, Toru Watanabe does not have the right to freely choose his career.

　　 But maybe.

In case the system is not working well and the time is not enough for him to become great, he is really with Miki Kujo. When he has a child, he has to be a writer, and she can't do anything about it. Right?

　　’Wait, I’m already the son-in-law of the Kujo family, why do I still want to live as a writer with a deadline? ’

　　 is another month of waiting for nothing.

　　 Toru Watanabe turned off the system and fell asleep.

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　　PS: Sorry, my shoulder hurts so badly that I can’t sit still. There is only one chapter today.

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