I Loaded The Dating Sim

Generally speaking, whether it’s reality or light novel, from the female to the male Fang Family, they will be subconsciously or deliberately behave better?

How can there be quarrels like them, in front of their parents and at the table?

Watanabe Toru has always felt that the girls around him are not quite right. Outstanding is outstanding, but in one aspect, it is always beyond the ordinary.

“That,” Watanabe Toru carefully considered the words facing the eyes of the two Eldest Young Lady. “You two are both stalwart people. Although there is a saying that the truth becomes clearer and clearer, light Debate is not enough for you.”

“And,” he continued, “how about this kind of thing, how about going back to Tokyo? The past few days have a good rest and feel the countryside New Year.”

Kiyano Rin and Kujo Miki looked at each other and continued to eat without saying a word.

Pick up chopsticks, drink soup, eat vegetables, the two actions are exactly the same.

Is the relationship good or bad?

Watanabe Toru withdrew his gaze from them, and made a gesture of “Don’t be surprised, I have settled down, I can continue to eat” to the shocked parents.

His flamboyant and proud look made Kujo Miki mad at the sight.

Under the table, separate the big toe and the two toes, and twist his calf.

The two Eldest Young Lady finished eating first, and did not stay in the living room. They went back to the second floor room and took turns taking a shower.

Watching the two leave, Mother Watanabe asked in a low voice:

“Toru, you and Rin…”

“Friends .”

“I haven’t finished the question yet.”

“No matter if the question is not finished, it is all a friend.”

Watanabe stared suspiciously At his stubborn son.

“Mother, no matter how you stare at me, we are still friends.”

“That’s it.” Watanabe’s mother pressed the corner of her mouth meaningfully, slightly smiling .

Father Watanabe remained silent, seemingly not caring about his son, but in fact let him make his own decision.

Mother’s love is a lot of advice, but father’s love is silent.

After dinner, Father Watanabe went to find someone to drink next door, Watanabe Toru helped Mother clean up the dishes.

When the dishes and chopsticks were washed, he returned to the living room. He squatted by the fire and bake rice cakes to eat. When Watanabe Edmon watched the TV series, Kiyano Rin, who changed his clothes, walked in.

The long hair blown by the hair dryer still carries moisture.

In normally, the skin is white as porcelain, and when I just take a shower, it looks slightly ruddy.

Watanabe Toru took a look at Kiyano Rin like this. It was nothing, but Mother Watanabe, tsk tsk tsk kept complimenting her on her cuteness.

In that scene, I am afraid that even the snakes in the farmland that are hibernating and perceiving the world with their tongues can tell how much she likes Kiyano Rin.

After boasting for a while, Mother Watanabe concluded:

“Rin is the cutest girl!”

“Aunt, there is really no one around me I am a cuter girl, but there are seven or one billion human beings. It is very likely that someone more beautiful than me will appear.” Kiyano Rin’s unique modest way.

“That Xiaolin is also one of the cutest girls.”

“Is that so exaggerated?” Watanabe Toru couldn’t help saying before the fire.

“Ah,” Kiyano Rin shot over. “Watanabe-san, have you ever seen a girl cuter than me?”

“Nothing now, doesn’t mean there will be no one in the future. “

“Then there is no.”

“…”

Watanabe Toru has nothing to say, Kiyano Rin satisfactorily retracted his gaze .

She said to Watanabe mother: “Aunt,’one’ is not good. In terms of cuteness, I will continue to work hard and must be the only one.”

Mother was so amused hehe laughed. She didn’t know that Kiyano Rin was telling the truth.

“I really can’t stand it, do you plan to become more beautiful?” Watanabe Toru turned the grilled rice cake over, there was already brown rice cake on it, which looked particularly appetizing.

“Watanabe-san, don’t you want me to be more beautiful?” Kiyano Rin asked.

“Are you beautiful or not, what does it have to do with me?”

“Really disappointed me.” Kiyano Rin sighed, “I thought you would support all my decisions Well.”

“Why is’all decisions’ so exaggerated?” Watanabe Toru turned around and said, “It’s just…”

“Just what?” Kiyano Rin chuckled and asked.

“Nothing.” Watanabe Toru turned around and continued to stare at his roasted rice cake.

‘Mother, you are so happy to laugh! ‘

Watanabe watched the lively sight from the sidelines, which really made him unbearable.

The surface of the rice cake is bubbling and the inside begins to soften.

On the TV, “Long Holiday” starring Mu Village Takuya is shown.

This is a TV series that once created a myth of ratings, and Mother Watanabe will watch it every year.

“Watanabe-san, can you show me the picture of you when you were a kid?” Kiyano Rin asked.

“In the third drawer of the bookshelf in the room, go get it yourself.” Watanabe Toru said without looking back.

Kiyano Rin stood up, saluted Mother Watanabe, and left the living room.

She just disappeared in front of the living room with her silhouette. Mother Watanabe couldn’t help making fun of her son:

“Are you friends?”

“What a friend. “

“Friends will show each other a photo album?”

“No?”

“Will friends take home overnight?”

“This is normal, isn’t it? Everyone is like this.”

“It’s normal to go home overnight, go to a friend’s house for one night and so on, but will you bring it back to your hometown during the New Year?”

“I and Kiyano are really friends, but the relationship is a little better than ordinary friends.”

“It turns out that our relationship is only a little better than ordinary friends.” Kiyano Rin walked in from outside the living room.

“Are you eavesdropping?!” Watanabe Toru was incredulous and out of anger, “Kiyano classmate, I hate two things in my life, one, hiding behind the living room; two, eavesdropping!”

“Toru, how do you say it!” Watanabe mother scolded.

She can’t see through Watanabe Toru is bluffing, can Kiyano Rin see through?

This is why Watanabe Toru dared to say all kinds of sweet words to her, because she knew it was fake, but Watanabe Toru also said less recently.

“You disappointed me too much.” Kiyano Rin turned upstairs.

“Look at you!” Mother Watanabe dissatisfied, “Rin is a guest, how can I talk to her like this?”

“No, I… “

“Apologize to her later.”

“She’s…”

“This rice cake is baked, I Stop eating, ask Xiao Rin if he can eat.”

“…”

“Have you heard me?”

“…Well, I heard it.”

Honesty doesn’t mean honesty, everyone, Kiyano Rin is a bad woman.

Watanabe Toru took two more rice cakes and bake them together with the one just now-can’t, friends have them, don’t girlfriends?

Kujo Miki will bake him like a rice cake!

The rice cakes were baked, sugar and soy sauce were brought along, and Mother’s task of “Apologize Well” was received. Watanabe Toru went up to the second floor.

In his room, Kiyano Rin is sitting at the table flipping through the album, and Kujo Miki is blowing his hair.

“I don’t know what you like to eat, so I brought sugar and soy sauce.” Watanabe Toru said.

Island rice cakes like to wrap Shanghai moss with soy sauce, but Watanabe Toru prefers sugar.

“Sugar is good.” Kiyano Rin said.

“Here.” Watanabe Toru put down the sugar and a piece of rice cake.

“Thank you.” Kiyano Rin picked up the rice cake with his chopsticks, dipped it in some sugar, and took a bite.

The teeth fell into the rice cake and made a crisp sound. The sound was very warm.

When the soft glutinous rice cakes are stretched and snapped off, there will be a little winter atmosphere.

Kiyano Rin dips in a little sugar and flips through the album while eating.

Mother Watanabe imagined a quarrel between the two, which simply did not exist.

“Miki, do you want to eat?” Watanabe Toru walked over.

Kujo Miki didn’t say whether to eat or not: “Come here and blow my hair.”

She passed the hair dryer to Watanabe Toru, and took the plate with rice cakes and soy sauce in his hand.

Watanabe Toru puts his fingers into her slender, straight hair, which is soggy, there is still a long time before it gets dry.

He first tried the temperature and style of the hair dryer with his own hands, and wanted to adjust it to the right gear.

After finishing this set of actions, I remembered that Kujo Miki had already adjusted it.

Gently fiddle with her hair, while the other hand holding the hair dryer blows slightly away.

Kujo Miki dipped in soy sauce and ate rice cakes.

“Is it delicious?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“Generally, it is mainly because the hair is sore.”

“…”

When the hair is almost dry, Kujo Miki The plate was returned to Watanabe Toru, two rice cakes, she took two bites each.

Watanabe Toru can only eat what she has eaten… the white sugar dipped in it is the leftover of Kiyano Rin.

Everything has been used.

Poor Watanabe Toru’s experience of eating rice cakes.

December 27 days, as the New Year’s Eve is getting closer and closer, Watanabe’s house starts to clean.

“Ah—” Watanabe Toru pouted his butt, pushed the rag, and sprinted back and forth on the corridor.

“What are you doing?” Kiyano Rin, with a turban on his head, a rag in hand, and an incarnation steward wife, asked Watanabe Toru dissatisfiedly.

“Wipe the floor, what’s the matter?” Watanabe Toru looked up suspiciously.

“Then what are you doing so loudly? Little child?”

“Kiyano classmate, you don’t understand this. The cleaning is a painful thing for me. So it must be fun.”

“To be fun is to yell and scream?”

“Of course not. The so-called fun, for example, just now, I was trying to sprint quickly At that time, see if you can rely on the wind to blow your skirt up. When you think of such a probability, it won’t be hard to wipe the floor.”

“…Are you a pervert? “

“no no no.” Watanabe Toru shook his head solemnly, “Blowing up your skirt is by no means my purpose. Work easily is what I want.”

“I understand what you mean.” Kiyano Rin nodded, “You really are perverted.”

“Whatever you say, child, perverted, naive? I don’t care about other people’s opinions, right? , I also learned this from Lord Kiyano.”

“It’s perverted, you let me care about it.” Kiyano Rin held his forehead and said helplessly: “I don’t remember teaching you this. .”

“This is called comprehending, draw inferences from one another, learn from all the others, know the ten, ask the cow to know the horse, and the micro…”

“Little Che! “In the living room, Mother Watanabe’s voice came.

“Here!”

Watanabe Toru hung the wet rag beside the bucket, walked around the corridor in front of the entrance, and walked into the living room.

Ee Watanabe stood in front of the telephone.

Kujo Miki shrank in the kotatsu, lying on his side on the ground, with his head propped with his left hand, and his right hand looked through Watanabe Toru’s previous summer observation diary.

Where did that thing come from?

“The Honma family called and asked you to pick up dried persimmons.” Watanabe Mother said.

“Now?”

Seeing his reluctance, Mother Watanabe asked in surprise: “When did you like cleaning so much?”

“No one can stay the same. Cleaning is such an interesting thing. Sooner or later, I like it.”

Mother Watanabe doesn’t understand her son who has been in Tokyo for more than half a year, so she doesn’t bother to ask.

“Remember to take the natto in the past, quickly go and quickly return, come back early to help with cleaning.”

“Okay, I will go by motorcycle.” Watanabe Toru responded.

When he left, he noticed Kujo Miki lying in the kotatsu.

She will definitely not do things like cleaning. If she is allowed to stay like this, even if she understands that rich people don’t need to clean herself, Mother Watanabe will probably be dissatisfied with her.

“Miki, Miki, my Miki.”

“Why?”

“Come with me?”

“Don’t go.”

“Isn’t it agreed, I’ll take you for a drive on Honda Coyote.”

“Can you drive on a motorcycle?”

“Back then, Gregorian Parker was riding a scooter, carrying the European Princess Audrey Hepburn, dangling in the streets of Rome. Today, Watanabe Toru also rides a scooter and takes the island Princess Miki. Walk all over the country roads of Miizawa Village.”

“The last two of “Roman Holiday” were not together.”

“Don’t confuse the movie with reality, Audrey Hepburn is not Princess at all.” Watanabe Toru said nonchalantly.

Kujo Miki exhaled vigorously through his nose, and slowly got up very impatiently.

“Hurry up, I’ll get the natto and the cart.” Watanabe Toru explained and walked to the place where the natto was placed at home.

Natto is wrapped in straw and looks like a white rabbit toffee.

There are four bundles in total. Watanabe Toru took one bundle and sprinkled the powdered [qi and blood medicine] on the other three bundles to make sure that they couldn’t be seen.

Three are not many, but they are enough for Father Watanabe to be healthy and not sick for a period of time.

In the coming year, just keep putting it in natto.

As for Mother, Watanabe Toru thought about putting honey in, or putting the medicine in while serving the soup.

There are also Kujo Miki and Kiyano Rin.

the past few days spent all day activities in the country, just to secretly feed them some. Let them think it is because the air in the country is good, and why they exercise more.

Watanabe Toru took the sleepy natto and walked to the warehouse.

He took apart the Honda Coyote’s cargo box.

Kujo Miki glanced at the back seat of’it’s absolutely uncomfortable to sit on’: “You let me sit on this?”

“It’s not very comfortable.” Watanabe Toru nodded, “Simply let’s walk? It’s not far.”

“No.” Kujo Miki laughed, as if thinking of something funny, “I’ll take you.”

“You Ride? Can you?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“What’s so difficult about motorcycles? Even more how is the Honda Wolf.”

What happened to the Honda Wolf? Global sales exceeded 100 million!

But it doesn’t matter, anyway, seeing Zecun basically can’t see people, can’t hit passers-by, even more how there is him.

“Well, let Princess take me is also a fun thing.”

Watanabe Toru first rides the Honda Coyote on the road, then sits in the back seat, Kujo Miki Sit in front of him.

“Don’t worry about twisting the accelerator, even if you fall, I will pad under you to prevent you from getting hurt.” Watanabe Toru said.

“Can’t you hug me down or support me with your feet before I fall?” Kujo Miki said back.

The two faces are close together.

Watanabe Toru can see the excitement and expectation in her eyes.

“Isn’t it better to say that, it seems that I love you more.”

“Don’t say it nicely.” Kujo Miki turned around, “Go.”

“Miki, come out…wait, wait a little longer!”

In just three seconds, the front wheel of the car plunged into the ditch.

Watanabe Toru hugged Kujo Miki and jumped first.

The two stood in place, looked at the car, and looked at each other.

“Motorcycles are indeed not difficult. The hard part is the Honda Wolf.” Watanabe Toru’s face was heavy.

“What do you mean?” Kujo Miki said coldly.

I wanted to be serious, but she couldn’t help laughing first after she said this sentence.

Watanabe Toru also laughed.

Kujo Miki kicked him in the calf: “Hurry up!”

“As you bid.” Watanabe Toru lifted the Honda Wolf to the surface.

The two sit down again.

This time, before Kujo Miki turned on the throttle, Watanabe Toru couldn’t help saying:

“We have given you my favorite, be careful.”

“Your favorite is not me?”

“I’m talking to Coyote, Miki, what are you talking about?”

Kujo Miki tilted his head back and hit Watanabe Toru’s forehead snapped.

“Go!” she said.

“Miki, set off for the second time!”

The Honda Cubs, carrying two people, crookedly, drove on the country road.