“Everyone, start digging bamboo shoots, but only around here.”

“Yes—”

Reiko Yoshida gave orders , Took out a picnic cloth, spread it on the flat ground, and sat down to rest before starting to work.

“Eldest Young Lady, choose the weapon you want.” Watanabe Toru showed the hoe and shovel to the two.

The two Eldest Young Lady glanced at the fierce hoe, immediately gave up, and at the same time chose the shovel—the shovel in the countryside is not so cute.

Kiyano Rin took a shovel and tried it with a trekking pole. It must be nodded.

“…That, classmate Kiyano, that is for digging soil.” Watanabe Toru reminded.

“I know.” Kiyano Rin’s tone was flat.

Watanabe Toru, as the only believer and the man closest to the gods, can naturally understand the deep meaning of her sentence:

If you say it, you are dead.

“Miki, pay attention when digging bamboo shoots. The shovel is like this…What are you doing, my male military leader?”

“It’s not easy to see.”

The way Kujo Miki takes the shovel is very convenient.

This convenient force refers to how to hit a person’s head.

“Anyway,” Watanabe Toru raised the volume slightly, “you two, be careful, don’t hurt yourself…and don’t hurt anyone else. Call me when you dig out the bamboo shoots.”

“Don’t treat me as a child.” Kiyano Rin looked towards him with a slight discomfort.

Everyone separated a little, and found a place to dig bamboo shoots.

Queen Kujo provocatively glanced at Lord Kiyano, so a war began-around who digs out the first bamboo shoot first.

Watanabe Toru sighed in relief after seeing the two using the shovel in the correct way.

He didn’t go far, so he stayed beside the two of them, flipping the ground at will, to see if he could try one’s luck and find the winter bamboo shoots in the soil.

After a while, just as he found a bamboo shoot under the wild grass and slowly cleaned the soil around it with a hoe, Xiao Lian walked over with two bamboo poles.

“Archer, Archer!”

“What’s wrong?”

“We found the bamboo sword!”

Watanabe Toru leaned the hoe on the bamboo, reached out and took the bamboo in her hand, and looked carefully.

It’s just the branches of bamboo, thin and straight, which look a lot like that.

“Not bad.” Bamboo crossed, and he assumed a second-sword pose.

“Archer, we want to challenge the trial of the sword again!”

“oh?” Watanabe Toru put away his posture, with a serious face, “Are you serious?”

“Hmm!”

“This is a trial specially prepared for the brave. Once passed, I can inherit the name of Watanabe Toru, the strongest Swordsman in Mizawa Village. “

“Mizawa Village’s strongest Swordsman…” Xiaolian’s eyes flickered, full of desire for this name, “We want to become Mizawa Village’s strongest Swordsman!”

“hmph hum, not only that.”

“Oh?!!!”

“In the year I went to Tokyo, my sword became stronger. Now I—”

“The current Archer——”

“Is the number one high school student in the island!”

“Oh!! !” Xiaolian’s eyes rounded.

Watanabe Toru humbled arrogantly: “Lian, you are just a first-grade pupil, do you want to continue to challenge me?”

Xiao Lian pressed her lips tightly, first-grade The pupil’s face showed a serious expression.

“Let’s challenge the top high school student in the island.”

“Very good!”

Watanabe Toru returned the shorter bamboo She stretched a distance of three meters away and held her own with both hands.

“Come, Ren!”

Xiaolian took her “sword” and looked at Watanabe Toru: “We! Become the strongest first-year pupil in the island nation!”

“This imposing manner?! Very good, girl, defeat me and become a myth!”

Bamboo swords collided, rubbing a fire star, like a train and a railroad track.

The silhouette is staggered, bamboo leaves are flying, the cold light that devours life is hidden behind each leaf.

Expert moves, the victory or defeat is only a moment.

“Lian,” Watanabe Toru knelt on the ground, “You are already…the strongest first-year pupil in the world.”

“Go forward, carry Defeat my Watanabe Toru name and move on.”

“The world is yours.”

His body fell to the ground.

Watanabe Ren slowly retracted his sword and looked at Mizawa Village under the mountain.

“We are already invincible.”

“Come on, Lian!”

The two who are digging bamboo shoots Eldest Young Lady was attracted by this roar.

Thinking that something was wrong, I looked back, one big and one small, each with a bamboo stick, facing each other.

“We! To be the strongest first-year pupil in the island country!” Yiyiyaya of the little child.

“This imposing manner?!” Watanabe Toru took a grandiose step back, as if there was a strong wind coming from the opposite side.

“Very good!” He waved his hand silly, “Girl, beat me and become a myth!”

Watanabe Ren rushed up with “Ah–“.

Watanabe Toru greeted the bamboo stick with the speed of hitting the Chinese Primal Chaos Fist.

“Heh! Heh! Heh!”

Watanabe Toru’s bamboo stick was tapped every time Watanabe Ren said “heh”.

Then, she stopped knocking suddenly, changed direction, and slipped on Watanabe Toru’s belly.

Watanabe Toru staggered and walked a few steps forward, their bodies crossed.

He clutched his waist and knelt on the ground in a way that he tried not to touch bird droppings and rocks.

“Lian, you are already…the strongest first-year pupil in the world.”

He also paused, acting’heavily injured’ , Very good.

“Go forward, bear the title of defeating my Watanabe Toru, and keep going.”

“The world is yours.”

After that, he I looked around, found a clean place, and got down.

Watanabe Ren, who has not looked back, inserted the bamboo stick into the bib, and the bamboo stick fell to the bottom and stopped.

She looked at the direction when she came, and said:

“We are already invincible.”

As you can see, she wants to perform as much as possible The feeling of loneliness, unfortunately, there is no ups and downs in the tone, it’s all a great reading, and his acting skills are crushed by his big brother.

Two beautiful girls: “…”

Kujo Miki walked to the’Watanabe Toru Corpse’.

She held her arms in both hands, raised her feet, and stepped on Watanabe Toru’s ass.

“Who? Why step on me?”

Watanabe Toru turned his face sideways, following the beautiful curve of the long legs under the jeans, and saw It is Kujo Miki of complexion is gloomy.

“Miki?”

Kujo Miki lifted the foot that was on his ass and stepped it down for the second time.

“That, Miki?”

Kujo Miki stepped on it for the third time.

“Are you doing a massage for me?”

“This Young Lady is digging bamboo shoots there, sweat is coming out, are you playing here?”

” How can I say to play? This is the battle of Mizawamura’s strongest Swordsman.”

Kujo Miki wants to step on Watanabe Toru.

But think about the unclean shoes I am wearing now, and when Watanabe Toru licks her neck, gnaws her collarbone, and sucks there, I like to hold his head and put his hand into his hair. Inside, so forget it.

Stepping on his ass for the fourth time.

“Kiyano classmate, help me!” Watanabe Toru, lying on the ground, stretched out his hand towards Kiyano Rin.

Kiyano Rin wiped off his sweat elegantly with his sleeves, and said:

“Kujo, can you let me step on it too?”

“.. …Kiyano, you?” Watanabe Toru, abandoned by his god.

Kujo Miki can bully his boyfriend anyway, but no one else is allowed to touch him.

She retracted her foot and looked down at Watanabe Toru disgustingly: “Get up, when will you lie down?”

“Oh.”

Watanabe Toru is right About to get up, Xiao Lian, who recovered from the invincible sense of intoxication, walked over and stepped on his left hip.

She held the face of her first-year pupil in both hands, her eyes were shining, and she fell into intoxication again:

“Stepping on the enemy’s corpse, it turned out to be like this.”

“…”

Looking at Watanabe Toru, who was stepped under the feet of a first-year elementary school student, Kiyano Rin covered his mouth with his hands, turned his face away, shook his shoulders, and laughed .

“Miki, you broke my younger sister.”

Kujo Miki raised his foot and stepped on his right ass.

“What are you doing?” Ayako Honma, who borrowed the hoe, watched the scene with a broken world.

“Ayako, we are already a first-year elementary school student in the whole island country!”

“…Oh, amazing…but you Why step on your brother?”

At noon, half a bag of bamboo shoots were dug out, carried by Reiko Yoshida, and the entire group went down the mountain.

They return to Reiko’s house first.

Aunt Yoshida made a meal for them with fresh bamboo shoots.

Kujo Miki feels so average, Kiyano Rin thinks it is delicious, she likes these fresh vegetables.

After dinner, everyone took one or two bamboo shoots back.

“Xiaolian, aunty will give you a bamboo basket, okay?”

“Well, thank you!”

Aunt Yoshida gave Xiaolian a bamboo basket , Is the kind used for small children, very compact.

Aunt Yoshida put another largest bamboo shoot in, which happened to be full.

“Can Xiaolian move back?” Aunt Yoshida asked.

“It’s okay,” Watanabe Toru said, “Xiaolian is already the strongest first-year pupil, so this is not a problem.”

“so that’s how it is, Congratulations, Xiaolian.” Aunt Yoshida touched Xiaolian’s head.

“Let’s continue to work hard.”

“Already strong, why work hard?” Ayako Honma holds her hands behind her head, and two Eldest Young Lady’s Elegance, a strong contrast.

“Ayako, we are really worried about you.” Xiaolian, who was carrying a small bamboo basket, looked worried.

“Why?!”

“If you don’t work hard, we may not be the strongest in the second grade! Ayako, don’t you even know this?!”

“…After all, I don’t understand’the strongest first-year pupil’. Isn’t you the only first-year student in our village?”

Xiao Lian used his nose angrily He made a “Um-” voice, grabbed the hem of Ayako Honma’s shirt, shook it vigorously, and yelled:

“It’s the whole island country! We are the strongest in the whole island country!”

“I know, I know! Don’t shake it, I just ate, and my stomach feels so uncomfortable!”

After allocating winter bamboo shoots and bidding farewell to Yoshida’s mother and daughter, they walked home.

Watanabe Toru was worried about Xiaolian, and followed her back.

“Look~Is that a civet cat? It’s a civet cat? A raccoon! It’s a weasel~ Today is the same as usual, the wind blows around, la la la…”

Xiaolian carrying a bamboo basket, gasping for breath singing his own song, waving the sword that defeated Watanabe Toru in his hand.

“Xiaolian, do you want to come to my house to do winter homework later?”

“Yes!”

I will get home soon, she grabs the bamboo basket with both hands The shoulder straps rushed home.

“Let’s dig the big bamboo shoots and come back!”

“Little Lian, run slower.”

Watanabe Toru stood at the door with Xiao Lian’s Mother talked a few words about Tokyo, and Xiaolian came out carrying a backpack.

“Let’s go to Archer’s homework!”

“Will you come back for dinner?”

“Eat! Let’s eat the bamboo shoots I dug! “

When Xiaolian was sitting at the entrance and putting on shoes seriously, Watanabe Toru said to Xiaolian’s mother:

“I will send Xiaolian back for dinner. .”

“Please ask Archer to help Xiaolian with his homework.”

“Little Lian is the smartest elementary school student in the world,” Watanabe Toru rubbed Xiaolian’s head, “No I need my guidance.”

Xiaolian puts on shoes and stands up straight: “Archer, I am the smartest elementary school student in the island!”

“The whole world is better than the whole island The scope is bigger.”

“I am the smartest elementary school student in the island!”

“Yes, yes, Xiaolian is the smartest elementary school student in the island.”

Mother Xiaolian looked at the siblings and laughed.

On the way to Watanabe’s house, two siblings took two tomatoes from the greenhouse and walked while eating.

When I arrived at Watanabe’s house, Xiaolian’s lips and hands were full of tomato juice.

She expertly washes her hands and mouth at the well in front of Watanabe’s house.

Entering the house, the two Eldest Young Lady have finished bathing and changed into home clothes.

Xiaolian stood at the door of the living room, looking at the two in surprise.

“What’s wrong?” Kiyano Rin asked her suspiciously.

“Beauty!” Xiaolian’s eyes lit up.

When wearing baseball uniforms and sportswear just now, the two Eldest Young Ladies were a bit close to the people. Now they are wearing fashionable and beautiful home clothes. They have long black shine, slender limbs and soft, beautiful and noble.

Kiyano Rin smiled and said, “Little Lian is also very cute.”

“Can we also be a beauty like an elder sister?”

” Your big brother is very handsome. If nothing else, Xiao Lian will be as cute as we are.”

“We can also be beautiful.” Xiao Lian cupped her face in both hands and said to herself:” Archer is amazing.”

“…Whether you can be a beauty or not has nothing to do with me.” Watanabe Toru corrected, “Go in.”

Watanabe Toru also took a shower and changed his clothes.

Four people are sitting in the furnace, doing winter homework together.

Xiao Lian’s homework is a holiday observation. She wrote about today’s trip to the mountain to dig bamboo shoots. The picture is of everyone holding bamboo shoots.

“Archer, one bamboo shoot~Ayako, one bamboo shoot~Kana, one~” While painting, he hummed such a song.

“Xiaolian, painting like this will make people look better.” Kiyano Rin pointed to the side.

“Hmm—this way? Really! The beauty is amazing!”

“I am a beauty, but it has nothing to do with beauty.”

“Beauty Is there anything more powerful?”

“A lot more, here, this painting, don’t you see it better?”

“Beauty,” Xiaolian’s hands He cupped his face and said to himself, “It’s really incredible.”

“…”

Two people teach one, the other learn, Kujo Miki and Watanabe Toru In order to finish the winter homework as soon as possible, I wrote hard.

Watanabe Toru was kicked when the winter homework was almost finished.

lifts the head, Kujo Miki winked at him and told him to go outside with her.

Kiyano Rin didn’t know when he was sitting with Xiaolian, a physically exhausted, a primary school student, already sleeping.

Watanabe Toru lightly got up and followed Kujo Miki out of the living room.

“Miki, what…wu!”

After speaking, Kujo Miki put his arms around his neck, and his lips moved up.

Watanabe Toru naturally hugged her waist.

At this time, at Watanabe’s house, apart from the sound of firewood burning in the stove in the living room, only the tactile sound of saliva was left.

The lips are divided, the lotus root is broken, and the foreheads of the two are against their foreheads.

“What’s wrong?” Watanabe Toru asked in a low voice.

Kujo Miki’s face flushed, blowing a lustful atmosphere.

“This is to make up for Christmas. I blame her for sleeping in a room with me. I thought about it last night.”

“Miki, you are horny.”

“Don’t talk nonsense, hurry up!”

“Yes, my Queen.” Watanabe Toru picked her up and prepared to go upstairs.

“Don’t go, just here!”

“Just here?” Watanabe Toru was surprised.

This is beside the living room, and it is facing the hallway of the entrance.

“Go upstairs and don’t know if they are awake, I can watch them here.”

“That’s what I said, but…”

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“If you don’t come, I will go in.”

What can Watanabe Toru say?

He pressed Kujo Miki on the wall, kissed Miki’s snow-white slender neck where he eavesdropped on his parents’ conversation last night, kneaded her plump mountain peaks, and lifted her skirt.

The noble beauty Xiaolian envied was just like that.

Halfway.

“…Miki…you didn’t wear a skirt on purpose…” Watanabe Toru’s snort was hot.

Kujo Miki didn’t say a word, just leaned back his neck and handed her pink and moist tongue.

In the living room, Kiyano Rin and Xiaolian are still asleep.


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