I Loaded The Dating Sim

Regardless of complicated exams, learning a motorcycle on an unmanned road is much easier than cycling.

Take the dried persimmon, and on the way back, Kujo Miki’s speed increased to the point where his hair would be blown up.

This is an experience she has never had before.

At this time, Watanabe Toru suddenly extended the hand behind her, covering her nose and mouth.

Kujo Miki felt inexplicable, turned his head, trying to get rid of the hand in the way.

Next moment, Watanabe Toru buried her face on her back, about the position of the underwear button, and she suddenly understood why he did it.

The original slight tingling coolness from the tip of the nose slowly subsided after being covered by the palm.

Under Watanabe Toru’s palm, Kujo Miki smiled.

The Honda Cub’s speed is faster, Watanabe Toru also sticks to her tighter.

Back home, Watanabe Toru continued cleaning.

Kujo Miki is sitting in the kotatsu, drinking hot tea and eating frosted persimmons.

In the stove, the orange-yellow flames of firewood burned to highlight her noble presence, attached to her delicate and delicate side face.

Having been busy until noon, Watanabe’s house did not finish cleaning.

The four people gathered around the kotatsu, drinking tea and watching TV.

“Toru, don’t you want to eat it?” Mother Watanabe asked with a piece of dried persimmon.

“When Honma Uncle gave it to me, I ate a piece, it was too sweet.” Watanabe Toru said.

Too sweet is the main reason, and the secondary reason is that these dried persimmons have been drugged-hoarfrost is the best cover.

It doesn’t matter who eats more or who eats less. With the character of Mother Watanabe, food will not be wasted.

The sweetness of persimmon seems to be within the acceptable range of the three women.

They took a bite of the persimmon and sipped a sip of tea. They looked relaxed and relaxed amidst the sound of wood burning in the stove, enjoying the unique winter days.

After a short break, Watanabe’s mother started cooking lunch, mainly winter vegetables, as well as grilled fish and duck.

She finished eating quickly by herself, and went out in the afternoon to have something to do.

“Little Che, after eating, put the bowl in the sink, I will come back to wash.”

“Okay.”

Watching Mother leave , Watanabe Toru suggested to the two Eldest Young Lady:

“Would you like to go out in the afternoon?”

“Go to the beach?” Kiyano Rin smelled of being drugged To add soup, white tofu is sandwiched between chopsticks.

“No. Didn’t Xiaolian have a holiday to write about? When I took her home yesterday, I made an appointment to go sketching together. If you want to go to the beach, go tomorrow.”

“Want to climb a mountain?” Kiyano Rin didn’t seem interested.

“Yes.”

“I won’t go, stay at home and read.”

Kiyano Rin eats white tofu, and faces the hot taste Zengtang took a breath and took a sip, with a clear and refined cheek showing a satisfied expression.

Watanabe Toru asked Kujo Miki again: “Miki, are you going?”

“No.”

“Why? Are you not afraid of climbing mountains? “

“You ask her first, it makes me very uncomfortable.” Kujo Miki said lightly.

Watanabe Toru feels very wronged: “Why did I ask her first? I asked you two at the same time, and then classmate Kiyano asked if you want to climb the mountain first.”

“Why did you want to Ask two people at the same time? Why don’t you ask me first?”

“…” Watanabe Toru decided to avoid this topic.

It is meaningless to argue with a woman. You must directly touch her heart, so that no matter what the dispute is, the girl will not care about it.

He said:

“Standing on the high field, I saw terraced fields, buffaloes grazing, and the sound of ding dong in the channel. I was tired. Lie on a picnic cloth to rest; if you are thirsty, I will pick you oranges and persimmons, okay?”

Kujo Miki glanced at him, coldly said: “I know bluffs all day long. “

This is agreed.

“Take a nap later, and we will go again when we wake up.” Watanabe Toru said.

Kujo Miki is eating duck.

Obviously, it is also a duck raised in the country, but it doesn’t taste as good as Watanabe Toru asked her to eat.

After dinner, the two Eldest Young Lady went to sleep upstairs.

Watanabe Toru still washed the dishes and watched “Sunny Clogs” by the fire for half an hour.

After that, he went upstairs and knocked on the door to wake up the two of them.

No one responded to the first hit, and then the second hit. After the third hit, there was Kiyano Rin’s voice.

“Please come in.”

“Sleep so heavy?” Watanabe Toru opened the wooden door and entered.

Sitting on the floor, Kiyano Rin, whose lower body is still covered with a quilt, is stretching his waist. The curve from the hip to the waist, and then from the waist to the shoulder is beautiful.

Watanabe Toru couldn’t help but look a little longer before looking away.

Kujo Miki, who is sleeping inside, is also slowly getting up.

Her long, black hair is dangled, her lips are seductively opened, and she yawns. She is like a Kashenf ghost beauty swallowtail butterfly flapping its wings and preparing to absorb the dew.

“Did you sleep well?” Watanabe Toru asked again.

Kujo Miki lazily nodded.

Kiyano Rin let out a refreshed moan, and said to this side: “I will go to sketch from life.”

“Welcome, but why did you suddenly change your mind?” Watanabe Toru asked curiously .

“I don’t know why? After taking a nap, my body suddenly felt that it was fine to climb the mountain.” Kiyano Rin explained.

It seems that the [qi and blood medicine] is working.

“Walking is good too, exercise. Maybe when I go back to Tokyo, I won’t be as afraid of the cold as before.” From now on, Watanabe Toru guided her to think about this.

So, time for questioning:

So handsome, no matter how hard you work, others think it is the merit of your beauty. When you go to the cafeteria to eat, the staff who eat dinner can’t help but watch. Eye, who is such a thoughtful and beautiful boy?

‘Yes, I am Watanabe-kun. ‘

Kiyano Rin was nodded approvingly, ready to sit up, halfway through, suddenly remembered and looked up at Watanabe Toru.

“What’s wrong?” Watanabe Toru was surprised.

No way, Kiyano Rin can even see things like [qi and blood medicine] from his expression, right?

I really have to complain. There is no privacy at all.

“How long do you want to stay here until you pretend to be foolish?” Kiyano Rin said coldly.

“…Huh?” Watanabe Toru was stunned, and then he realized when he saw Kujo Miki lazily starting to change clothes.

“Ah, sorry.”

He quickly walked out of the bedroom.

Playing stupid and so on is too much.

He really put all his thoughts on the [qi and blood medicine], and never thought of watching beautiful girls change their pajamas without waking up!

Behind the wooden sliding door, you can faintly hear the friction of the cloth.

Ah, I really want to know what color underwear R Sang K Sang is wearing today.

The sketches of country students, without paints, easels, stools, picture frames, canvases, etc., may be ridiculed when they say it: What kind of sketches is this?

They only have an ordinary pencil, an ordinary eraser, and a 16-karat sketchbook.

The trio and Xiaolian meet.

In addition to the hand cloth bag with the pencil and eraser sketchbook, Xiaolian also carries a water bottle about half her body.

“Say good morning to the sun~ Today is another ordinary day~ Good morning to the little bird~ Today is another happy day~”

Little lotus sings and goes At the forefront, the kettle on his body shook from side to side.

The four of them walked along the field path and the hills, with low slopes on the left and right sides, covered with weeds. Between the slope and the slope, there are terraces.

Watanabe Toru folded a dog’s tail grass and waved it casually.

When Xiaolian turned her head to confirm whether her’subordinates’ had kept up, she saw that he was holding the grass, and he folded one of them, and the song she sang became “Dog’s Tail Grass”.

The sky is clear, the soft sunshine is sprinkled in the fields, and even the yellow straw roots are enjoying the winter sun.

Kiyano Rin is all white, and his black hair is especially black.

This black hair, Watanabe Toru dare to swear to Mizawamura, all the girls will be envious when they see it, and the boys want to bury their faces in it.

Kiyano Rin covers his brow with his hand and looks into the distance.

The vast blue sky, sparse houses, dense farmland, and tram platforms like isolated islands—they came from there.

Sunlight spilled from the gap between the slender fingers and kissed her beautiful and white face.

She retracted her gaze from a distance.

Besides, Watanabe Toru is still talking about the fact that in late August, the rice in the paddy field was pumped up and it turned into a green grassland. He went down to the field to touch snails and the river to touch crabs;

Kujo Miki is nodded from time to time to cope with the chattering Watanabe Toru;

Watanabe younger sister walking in the forefront, the first-year pupil named Xiaolian, is now a little gasping for breath because she sings while walking.

“Here!” Xiao Lian shouted suddenly.

“Here?” Kiyano Rin looked around questioningly.

Behind is the way to come, in front is a piece of tall grass, the grass is already withered and yellow, and there is a solid dirt road under the feet, which doesn’t look like a place suitable for sketching.

“Through this bush!”

Before Kiyano Rin could understand this sentence, Xiaolian had already got into the wild grass and disappeared from the sight of the three.

“What’s the matter?” Kujo Miki asked Watanabe Toru.

“Follow me.”

“You guys, hurry up!” In the grass, you can only hear Xiaolian’s shouting, but you can’t see her little silhouette. .

Watanabe Toru takes a step first and separates the grass for the two.

The two Eldest Young Lady follow closely from behind.

When they passed by, the grass rustled.

Walked a few steps inward, away from the mountain road, just now in a ravine field somewhere in the island country, and now it seems to be a grassland in a dry grass period.

From time to time, Xiaolian’s voice comes from the front, like a child impatient showing off the secret base he has found.

As we walked, the front suddenly opened up, and a piece of weed grass was flattened to form a grass carpet.

From a certain direction, you can see the whole village.

The windmills on the distant mountains have also become bigger.

“That’s it.” Xiaolian sat on the grass with her legs bent obediently.

“It’s amazing.” Watanabe Toru touched Xiaolian’s head. “You can find such a place. You are just Columbus of Mizawa Village.”

Get praise, Xiao Ren was a little shyly satisfied.

She put the big water bottle aside, and took out the sketchbook and pencil from the cloth bag.

Preparing to start drawing, seeing the three of them still standing, they immediately pressed the faces of the first-grade pupils and said:

“You guys, sit down too!”

“Okay.”

Watanabe Toru took out the picnic cloth from the bag, spread it on the grass, and let the two Eldest Young Lady sit down.

He himself sits directly on the grass with Xiaolian.

The tall weeds hide their traces.

On days without wind, the sun is warm and mellow in winter. There is no better place to paint in this kind of weather than here and this kind of weather.

No one can see them except the blue sky and white clouds.

The pencil fights with the paper, making a rustle of fighting.

After a while, Xiaolian opened the kettle, poured hot water into the lid of the kettle, and sipped it.

“Little lotus is done?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“I finished a picture.”

“Can you show me?”

“Hmm.” Xiaolian is cute and nodded.

Watanabe Toru took her sketchbook, and the two Eldest Young Lady sitting behind him looked over.

The painting style of villages, farmland, and houses is very naive, but they look very similar.

“Ah, it’s much better than Watanabe in Class 4.” Kiyano Rin covered his mouth with his hand, lightly said with a smile.

“Kiyano from that class, can you let Watanabe from class 4 look at your paintings?” Watanabe Toru said grimly.

“Do you know what this is?”

“What’s this?”

“This is inviting humiliation to oneself.”

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“…”

Whatever you say.

Kiyano Rin gave him the sketchbook.

In the sketchbook, although it hasn’t been completed yet, Mizawa Village has already seen the outline, and the style is realistic.

“Well, I admit that you are the best here.” Watanabe Toru returned the sketchbook to her.

“You are wrong, it is not me who is the best here.” Kiyano Rin denied.

“en?” Watanabe Toru was taken aback and looked towards Kujo Miki.

Kiyano Rin pulled the slipped long hair behind his ears and said:

“Kujo classmate is a genius of painting. When he was a child, he was able to remove what he saw before his eyes Scenery can be easily copied into a picture like a photo. It can also analyze one kind of scenery into another and express it in different forms.”

“Miki, how good are you?” Watanabe Toru asked in surprise.

“This kind of thing, you shouldn’t be able to deal with it when you are old.” Kujo Miki looked disdainful.

Following the knowledge of textbooks, is the innate talent of painting also in the category of Dragon Race memory inheritance?

Xiaolian landed on her knees, crawled over, poking her head out of Kujo Miki’s arms.

“Let’s watch it too.”

Kujo Miki was caught off guard, looking at the elementary school student, his beautiful eyes opened slightly.

Except for Watanabe Toru, not to mention getting into her arms, no more than four people have touched her sleeves.

If you change to another first-year girl, you won’t be able to do anything, but she will definitely curse coldly.

But, this is Watanabe Toru’s younger sister, and that’s her younger sister…

Xiaolian raised her face and pulled her clothes:

“Sister Miki, we want to see your paintings.”

Kujo Miki came back to his senses, and said straightforwardly: “Sit down and I will show you.”

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Xiao Lian used her nose to make an obedient “um” and moved her ass.

“Let’s sit down.”

Looking at the scene before him, Watanabe Toru could hold back a smile, but Kiyano Rin laughed directly, which made him Also laughed out loud.

She told the first-year child who was sitting in the arms of an adult. Her first reaction was to sit well between the adult’s legs.

At this time, Xiaolian is sitting in Kujo Miki’s arms.

Kujo Miki glared at them with eyes full of murderous aura, and when he retracted his gaze, he became helpless again:

“Xiaolian, right?”

“Yeah.”

“I said sitting well, so you sit on one side, for example,” Kujo Miki raised his eyes and aimed at Watanabe Toru who was still smiling, “Watanabe, You are sitting and showing to your younger sister.”

“Is this still going to show?”

“Sitting.”

“….. .”

Watanabe Toru is sitting with his back straight, like an ancient warrior of the island country participating in the pre-war meeting.

“Xiaolian, have you seen it? This is to sit down and get up quickly.”

“…Okay, so great, sitting so hard!” Little face cupped her hands Face, eyes gleaming.

“Little Lotus?” Kujo Miki yelled softly.

Xiaolian came back to his senses, pointing her little finger to Kiyano Rin, learning the tone of Kujo Miki, saying:

“Kiyano, sitting right now.”

” ……”

In the distance, the crow was calling, with a rough and hoarse voice, which spread far and wide in the lonely clear winter sky.

Kujo Miki smiled happily, and his voice overwhelmed the crow.

Watanabe Toru, who was sitting, held back his smile, patted the position beside him with a serious face, and motioned to Kiyano Rin to sit too.

Kiyano Rin presses on the painful temple.

“Why is it useless?” Xiaolian asked strangely, in a naive tone.

Kujo Miki is still smiling and has no energy to answer her.

Kiyano Rin imagined that he was a kindergarten Teacher, smiled patiently and answered:

“Your big brother is obedient because he is the boyfriend of classmate Kujo.”

“en?!” Xiaolian’s eyes widened, “Is it because of this?!”

“Well, because of this, Xiaolian, you can’t let people sit upright.”

“Sister Lin can’t let Archer sit upright?” Xiaolian asked.

“Well…” Kiyano Rin looked towards Watanabe Toru, “Watanabe-san, can you?”

“Of course not.” Watanabe Toru not even think Said, “The two of us are friends, how could you make me sit upright and I will sit upright.”

Kiyano Rin looked towards Kujo Miki, smiled and said, “Should I tell you the truth? “

“It’s real, it’s fake, so what?” Kujo Miki didn’t care at all, “A person’s mind can’t even be grasped by himself, I just need to see how he actually is Just do it.”

“I admit that what you said makes sense.” Kiyano Rin nodded.

What else did Kujo Miki say, Xiaolian pulled her clothes again.

“Sister Miki, show me your paintings.”

Kujo Miki looked at Watanabe younger sister, sighed in his arms.

“Hurry up and leave after reading, do you know?”