I Loaded The Dating Sim

From the beginning of dark, the Christmas party lasted until half past eight.

Watanabe Toru does not know what activities the two wives will have next, but the three youngsters are going to watch the light show.

The girl took off her Christmas clothes and Watanabe Toru also changed into a reindeer suit.

Out of the palace-style villa.

The moon is clear and bright, all around it is quiet and peaceful, and the hustle and bustle of Tokyo cannot be passed here.

The car has stopped at the door.

“A rare opportunity, how about we walk to Tokyo Tower?” Watanabe Toru proposed.

“Walking?” Kujo Miki hugged his arms.

“Well. I see the map shows that it takes only 30 minutes to walk from here to Tokyo Tower. On the way, we can go shopping and see the lights along the way.”

” On Christmas Eve, driving may not be as fast as walking.” Kiyano Rin gently nodded.

“Let’s go then.” Kujo Miki didn’t care.

The temperature at night was much lower than during the day, and the breath of the three of them turned into white smoke visible to naked eyes.

“In the kitchen just now, what did they say to you?” Kujo Miki asked, holding his arm.

“Suckling pig is delicious, or crab is delicious.” Watanabe Toru replied.

Under Kujo Miki’s red windbreaker with a hat, there is a white shirt with beautiful folds on the chest.

Lower body, slender legs protruding from under the brown skirt, wearing black tights.

Walking on a quiet street in winter night, like a moving red rose.

“Watanabe-san, which one do you think is better?” Kiyano Rin breathed lightly to his palm.

“In front of them, do you think I have the right to choose? What can I eat?”

As the three people walked out of Nagata Town, the street gradually became lively.

Waiting to stand at a large crossroad, looking around, a Christmas atmosphere.

The street is decorated shiningly, and the pedestrians of to-and-fro, and the Christmas song pouring into their ears, I don’t know which store it comes from.

The temperature seems to have risen a lot.

Waiting for the gap between the traffic lights, someone greeted them from behind.

“Kiyano-kun, Watanabe-kun, Kujo-kun!”

Watanabe Toru looked back and saw Ichiki Aoi waving his hand and walking towards him.

Following her are Asuka Mai, Hanada Asako, and Tamamo Somei.

Kujo Miki looked towards Watanabe Toru.

Watanabe Toru leaned over and whispered in her ear:

“This guy is a lesbian, be careful.”

When he finishes, Ichiki Aoi and they just walked up to them.

“Good evening!”

“Good evening.”

Everyone simply said hello.

“Kiyano, where are you going?” asked Tamamo Somei with a circle of white fluff at the collar of his shirt.

“Tokyo Tower.” Kiyano Rin replied lightly.

“So are we! Do you want to be with us?”

“Yes, there are so many people, it is not easy to leave!” Ichiki Aoi echoed.

“It’s pretty good.” Kujo Miki said, holding his arm.

Watanabe Toru was a little surprised, what did Kujo Miki say?

Before he cast a questioning look, Kujo Miki grabbed his arm and pulled it up to the zebra crossing that had just turned into a street light.

“Kiyano classmates, let’s play with them. My Watanabe and I also need private space.”

Watanabe Toru was dragged away and turned to look back.

The people standing in the same place looked at them as they went away.

Kiyano Rin opened his lips, and finally closed again without saying a word.

Ichiki Aoi and Tamamo Somei seem to be proposing which store to eat later, Hanada Asako is nodded by the side.

Mai Asuna’s clear eyes looked here.

Watanabe Toru retracted his sight.

After crossing the zebra crossing, he pulled the sleeves out of Kujo Miki’s hands.

“Are you going back?” Kujo Miki asked with a smile.

There is no temperature in her expression, it is colder than this December night.

Watanabe Toru did not answer, just holding her hand.

“I’m here, I’m not going anywhere.”

Kujo Miki’s complexion eased, his smile gradually increased, and his eyes became contemptuous.

The two holding hands, like ordinary love, followed in the crowd, and walked towards Tokyo Tower.

On the sidewalk, there were street singers wearing Christmas hats singing, surrounded by many people, and they listened for a while.

『Tokyo that I have been to countless times』

『The beautiful city you live in』

『Tokyo that I have been to countless times』

“The City of Flowers in Blooming You”

The singer looked at the night sky affectionately without looking at the audience, and only occasionally fiddled with his guitar.

“Singing is good, but what does it have to do with Christmas?” Watanabe Toru lowered his head and asked.

“How do I know.” Kujo Miki leaned in his arms, “Maybe I went to Beijing from another county to pursue my dreams and miss my family during the reunion season.”

“So, Am I going to sing too? “I’ve been there countless times…huh? wú wú wú!”

Kujo Miki put his hand on Watanabe Toru’s lips.

Throwing a 100 yen coin into the instrument case, the two continued to walk forward.

Before them, there is a family of three.

Father wears a suit. She probably didn’t change her clothes just after get off work. Mother wears a long trench coat.

Among the two, the child holding their hands, vacated from time to time.

“Mother, when will Santa Claus come?”

“You will come after you fall asleep tonight.”

“But our house does not have a chimney Yeah.”

“Santa Claus has stopped walking the chimney.” Father lowered his head and said with a smile.

Child turned his head, raised his face and asked: “Where is he going?”

“Where is he going? Father also wants to know, Xiao Zhi, do you want to guess?”

“Um—” The child looked at the sky and thought, and was led by his parents without looking at the way.

Without waiting for him to think about the answer, his attention was again attracted by the Santa Claus who handed out balloons.

The ginkgo trees side by side on the street are decorated by lights like a dream, like a fairy tale world.

When Watanabe Toru and Kujo Miki passed by, Santa Claus also gave them a balloon.

Watanabe Toru took it in his hand.

“Miki, at how old did you not believe in Santa Claus?”

“Before school.”

“I thought I didn’t believe it at first. “

“Kiyano Rin always has a pacifier.”

“I understand the truth, but why use her as an example?”

“You can’t bear it ?”

“Please tell me how old she is to wet the bed.”

Kujo Miki first gave him a look, then put on an expression of disinterest: “This kind of thing yourself Go ask her, she won’t lie anyway.”

“If you don’t lie, doesn’t it mean you can answer this kind of question? Forget it, how do you know that Santa Claus is fake?”

“I wish I could receive a star, but I never realized it. I have got several meteorites with craters.”

“…Santa Claus is so poor “

Kujo Miki raised his elbow and gently pressed Watanabe Toru’s chest: “Then when do you not believe in Santa Claus?”

“That kind of thing, I at I don’t believe it at first.”

“This Young Lady says I believe it. If you say or don’t believe it, do you want to be mature on purpose?”

“I never even wet the bed.”

“Sure enough, I was lying to me, I knew there was no truth. When I saw your confession, it was false to say, “I love me as soon as you meet.”

Kujo Miki left Watanabe Toru’s arms and walked forward quickly.

“Wait, what I said is true!” Watanabe Toru took the balloon and caught up.

“Miki, Miki, listen to me!”

“Don’t listen.”

“I really didn’t lie to you! How could I lie to you! “

Kujo Miki wearing a red windbreaker, holding his elbows, walking with slender legs.

“Well, I wet the bed, I wet the bed.”

Kujo Miki stopped and asked him coldly: “How old is it?”

” Half a year old?”

Kujo Miki walked forward again.

“One year old, one year old!”

Kujo Miki was very satisfied, and put his slender body in Watanabe Toru’s arms again.

“It’s not easy to fall in love.” Watanabe Toru sighed.

“If you haven’t urinated, would you dare to tell me?” Kujo Miki poked his nose with a finger. “Lying is like a little bit for me.”

“Yes, yes.”

“Yes? Are you really going to lie to me?”

“No!”

I thought it was going to be a long time. You can see Orange’s Tokyo Tower in a blink of an eye.

If you stand there and overlook Tokyo, which is now dotted with lights, you should see a river of lights.

There are many people queuing up to the tower, but just looking at it below is enough.

The colorful neon lights are constantly changing,

The dots of lights cover the streets of winter night, bringing people light and warmth.

Looking at these, all the gloom of this year will be relieved under the light baptism, and I will look forward to next year.

When I was in a trance, a cold wind blew.

Watanabe Toru is okay, Kujo Miki couldn’t help but shake.

Maybe because her ears and cheeks were cold, she put on the hat on her coat.

The delicate face under the brim of the hat is even more lovely.

That appearance made Watanabe Toru accidentally fascinated.

Kujo Miki noticed the change in his eyes and a haughty and contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Watanabe Toru pulled her into her arms, held her cheek in her hat, and her lips gradually moved closer.

His face was close, and Kujo Miki’s white face began to shake.

Under the Tokyo Tower, the rays of light of the stars are reflected in her black eyes.

When Watanabe Toru heard her accelerating heartbeat, her long eyelashes trembled gently like butterfly wings and closed her eyes.

The lips of the two are closed together.

Watanabe Toru can see from the corner of his eye, the bright lights, the intertwined flow of people, the gorgeous Tokyo Tower, and the shy roses.

world brilliant lights and vibrant colors, the scenery is nothing more beautiful can be imagined, everything is romantic and warm.

When the two separated, Watanabe Toru discovered that the skinny person who was holding Kujo Miki had already been wrapped around her at some point.

Kujo Miki also put his arms around him, her ruddy face leaning against his arms.

The place where the two are located is warm and romantic. Winter night is no longer alone, and the cold wind is no longer bleak.

“Watanabe.”

Her voice fluctuates like the most beautiful melody in the world, and it is as warm as the strongest ink Brother Xi Bay in the world.

Watanabe Toru hugged her tightly and sniffed her hair.

“I’m not going anywhere.” His tone was full of affection.

He personally put a ring on Kujo Miki, if she is there, he will stay here.

System’s tasks, high-quality New Year’s gift packages, and transcendent skills, Watanabe Toru does not want to be bound by anything except himself.

The color of Tokyo Tower changed suddenly.

Kujo Miki pushes Watanabe Toru away.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“I’m going back.” Kujo Miki tidyed the hair of the temples.

“…Huh?” Watanabe Toru looked at his watch, “It’s only nine to ten. I want to stay with you for a while. If you are afraid of the cold, let’s find a restaurant. “

“No.”

“Then I will go back with you.”

“Stop.” Kujo Miki pointed at Watanabe Toru who was about to hug her On his forehead, “I have to deal with work today.”

“No,” Watanabe Toru was somewhat speechless, “Can’t take a day off at Christmas? I will be home tomorrow.”

“It is Christmas that I have to work hard.”

“What do you mean?” Watanabe Toru wondered.

Kujo Miki raised his arms and ordered: “You don’t need to know the reason, just listen to me.”

“…okay.”

Watanabe Toru was confused and couldn’t understand Queen’s thoughts.

Kujo Miki got in a luxury car that stopped on the side of the road for unknown time and merged into the crowded traffic.

Watanabe Toru, who stayed in place, was blown by the cold wind and hesitated to continue the system mission.

After thinking about it, he decided to take a taxi back.

Taxi can’t wait for a couple of hours, so I have to walk to Kamiyacho and take a tram.

Walking on the road, pedestrians look at him with strange eyes.

Watanabe Toru looked at the balloon in his hand, thinking whether to give it to children passing by, or to tie it to a tree.

If you have a girlfriend by your side, don’t even talk about holding balloons, even if you have a handbag or wear high heels, it is not strange.

After walking for five minutes, it is time to pay attention to Watanabe Toru, who is preparing to eat, and see the familiar silhouette.

Wear a white turtleneck sweater, a long cardigan sweater over the outside, and a brown dress Kiyano Rin underneath.

In the streets where the lights shine at night, her black hair is swaying, she is very charming.

“Watanabe-kun, why are you alone? What about Kujo classmates?” Ichiki Aoi looked around.

“She suddenly said she was going to work, so she went back.” Watanabe Toru said with a headache.

“I have to work at Christmas? Kujo classmates are really hard.” Ichiki Aoi nodded said sympathetically, “What about Watanabe-kun?”

“Back Home.”

“Watanabe-kun lives alone? It’s okay to go back. Would you like to continue walking with us?” Ichiki Aoi suggested.

Watanabe Toru glanced at a few people.

Tamamo Somei’s face is full of unwillingness; Hanada Asako’s face is nervous; she is slender and slender, with a small bag on her shoulders like Asuka Mai of a city beauty, with a calm expression.

“Forget it.” He shook his head.

“Are you going back to Iwate Prefecture tomorrow? Let’s play a little more today.” Kiyano Rin’s tone, the tone said it was a discussion, it was better to say an order.

“…Okay.”

Watanabe Toru followed them back again.

Waiting at the crossroads, Ichiki Aoi proposed to eat ramen at Tokyo Tower.

“Watanabe-san.”

“en?” Looking at Watanabe Toru, who was passing the time with the balloon, he retracted his gaze and looked towards Kiyano Rin ahead.

“You said before that you have no choice, what to eat.”

“What? Oh, who do you roast suckling pigs and crabs?”

“I don’t have the right to choose, fall into misery, and face a desperate situation. I don’t think it’s a disaster.”

“What is that?”

“I think it’s a time for human growth “

“An answer that fits your identity very well.” Watanabe Toru nodded said.

Kiyano Rin suddenly turned his face and looked at him directly.

“What’s the matter?” Watanabe Toru was uncomfortable with her.

“If you don’t have the right to choose, you just follow the trend. Even if this kind of person looks bright, his heart is already rotten.”

“I am really sorry for the rotten heart.”

Faced with Watanabe Toru’s joke about turning off the topic, Kiyano Rin laughed: “You told me that the time you miss most is the day when you work every day, right?”

call.

It’s snowing.

In the cheers of Ichiki Aoi “It’s a white Christmas!”, Kiyano Rin pulled the wind-blown hair behind his ears, and said light and firm words to Watanabe Toru:

“No matter what you choose, Watanabe, you must be yourself.”

Shirayuki fell between the two.

For a moment of silence, Watanabe Toru sighed and took off his coat and put it on Kiyano Rin’s shoulder.

“It doesn’t matter if I am myself, don’t catch a cold.”