I Loaded the Love Game

The next morning, that is, early Sunday morning, Watanabe Toru finished running and returned to the bed to continue sleeping.

As soon as she lay down, Kujo Miki wrapped her arms around him like a koala.

After a while, he crawled onto him again.

She put her hands tightly around Watanabe Toru's neck, and her soft and smooth face pressed close to Watanabe's face.

Such a terrible sleeping posture and love for Watanabe Toru are completely different from the usual sober Miki Kujo.

Every time Watanabe told her about this, she would sneer and said, "Don't put the things I did when I was asleep on this lady."

If Toru Watanabe continues to speak, her eyes will change to ‘show me a little bit of awareness and don’t want to die’.

Kujo Miki lay on his body, his hands on her waist.

Occasionally, the hand would go up and touch her back affectionately; occasionally, he would go down and greedily knead her white and plump buttocks.

The two fell asleep just like that.

At nine o'clock, Kujo Miki woke up, still closed her eyes, enjoying the comfort of the two being stuck together.

"Someone asked me to speak to you." Watanabe Toru said in her ear.

"Ok?"

"Watanabe Toru thinks Kujo Miki is too cute."

"Someone asked me to say something to you." Kujo Miki said.

"Huh?"

"Watanabe Toruno is so happy to be with Miki Kujo."

"That kid has always been so insightful." Watanabe said in admiration.

Kujo Miki hugged him tighter: "Toru."

"Ok."

"thorough."

"Ok."

"say you Love Me."

"I love you."

"Who loves whom?"

"Watanabe loves Kujo Miki."

"How much does Watanabe love Miki Kujo?"

"On a sunny Sunday, I was fishing at Odaiba Pier. I didn’t catch one for a long time. I was bored watching the yachts passing the time in Tokyo Bay. Suddenly a beautiful lady came. She put her hands on the railing, saying Without saying anything, I watched the Umi with me for an afternoon-Toru Watanabe loves Kujo Miki so much."

"Is this your real experience?"

"If you have been to Odaiba Pier on a sunny Sunday afternoon and watched the sea with Watanabe for an afternoon, then it is true; if you haven't been, then it is fake."

"Yeah—" Miki Kujo let out a contented nasal sound, rubbing against Watanabe Toru's face.

Watanabe put his arms around Miki Kujo's waist and brought his face closer to her.

Between face and face, there are nine Miki's hairs, which are itchy.

"Miki."

"Ok?"

"Miki."

"Ok."

"I want you."

"Ok."

Toru Watanabe greedily moved forward, and Kujo Miki stood up to greet her.

Kujo Miki's body makes Watanabe linger and love it.

For Watanabe Toru's lingering, Kujo Miki always uttered an indescribable sigh or sigh.

At ten o'clock, the two of them slept again, and then did not get up slowly until noon.

It may be a little late now. The above is the Sunday morning of Toru Watanabe and Miki Kujo. This has always been the case, and it will be in the future.

After lunch, the two went to Shimokitazawa, where Rin Kiyano was already waiting.

"It's too slow." She said, "I think it's the basic etiquette to resist the agreed place five minutes in advance."

Kujo Miki held her elbows in her hands, and poked Toru Watanabe with her left elbow at this time: "She scolded you as a human."

"Stupid old humans, I have already evolved and become the **** of the new world." Watanabe Toru put his hands in his pockets, and the [unbelievable] temperament was revealed at this time.

"What do you two look at?" He took his hand out of his trouser pocket again.

"It's almost time for you to graduate from Secondary Two Disease." Kiyano Rin maintained a pity expression.

"You now even know about secondary disease, you are depraved."

"Please tell me that the knowledge is wider." Rin Kiyano pointed out Watanabe Toru's misnomer with a superior attitude.

"Okay, let's go." Kujo Miki interrupted the dispute between the two.

Shimokitazawa is denser than Ginza, more grounded than Roppongi, and more lively than Ningyocho. Vintage shops, drugstores, snack bars, ramen shops, izakayas, everything.

The roads are narrow, the sky is clear blue, and the sunlight floods the rows of shops.

Occasionally, a crow swept past and landed on a certain wire, making autumn look even higher.

After walking a few steps, Rin Kiyano glanced at Miki Kujo.

"What?" Kujo Miki asked.

"She said,'Why don't you take my hand today?'" Rin Kiyino, translator Watanabe said.

Kiyano Rin gave him a sharp look of dissatisfaction, and said to Miki Kujo:

"Why didn't you intentionally show intimacy with him today?"

"I held you yesterday, and today it's your turn to take me." Miki Kujo spread her left arm slightly, "Come on."

"I'm asking you," Rin Kiyano paused, "Why didn't you deliberately show intimacy with Watanabe-classmate in front of me?"

Toru Watanabe took two steps forward, picked up Kiyano Rin's slender wrist, and put her white-skinned hand on Miki Kujo's wrist.

Rin Kiyano glared over.

"If this stalemate continues, the onlookers will think we are filming." Watanabe spread her hands and let her see for herself the crowd around them paying attention to them.

Rin Kiyano stared at Toru Watanabe with cold eyes.

Most people may have been frightened, but Miki Kujo and Toru Watanabe didn't care at all, but felt funny in their hearts.

She put her hand on Miki Kujo's arm and never let go.

"I'll go back and clean him up." Kujo Miki comforted Kiyano Rin, and then said to Toru Watanabe mockingly, "Should be less self-righteous."

People who have only seen Mihime Kujo in the daytime may think that Toru Watanabe will be very hard.

Only when Toru Watanabe, who has seen Miki Kujo at night, knows the real Miki Kujo and how happy she is.

Just like that, yesterday Miki Kujo was holding Rin Kiyono, and today Rin Kiyono held Miki Kujo.

The "arming" of the two is not like the crooked and greasy couple in love, nor the young girls who are alive and close to each other.

Their posture is very elegant, and there is a distance between their bodies.

Shimokitazawa is a neighborhood suitable for literary youth. Toru Watanabe accompanied the three of Koizumi Aona here, and they bought some retro-style clothes.

Kujo Miki is least interested in retro.

Kiyano Rin doesn't care whether it is retro or not, as long as it conforms to her own aesthetics.

As for Toru Watanabe...

"There are photo stickers here," he said.

Whether it's the intricate electrical wires or the photo sticker machines on the streets and lanes, they are almost invisible in previous life, but they are very popular in island countries.

"I haven't used it." Kiyano Rin looked at the machine curiously.

Who is going to take photos on their own?

"Try it." Kujo Miki walked over, and Rin Kiyano, who was holding her, naturally followed, and Watanabe opened the curtains for the two young ladies.

Rin Kiyano looked at the machine, as well as the strange photos temporarily displayed above.

"What to choose?" Watanabe Toru asked, and he had already selected an oversized pink heart in his hand, with various small stickers for special effects.

Kiyano Rin looked at the big self in the camera, with an inexplicable red on his lips and shy icons on both sides of his cheeks.

"So that's it." She muttered to herself like a researcher.

"Five continuous shooting, hurry up and swing!" Watanabe reminded.

"Five continuous shooting? What action?"

The first one: Rin Kiyano asks; Toru Watanabe pulls Miki Kujo's face from side to side

Second picture: Rin Kiyono was stunned; Miki Kujo stretched out her hand to Toru Watanabe with a murderous expression on her face

Third frame: Rin Kiyono continues to be stunned; Watanabe completely bypasses Miki Kujo

The fourth frame: Rin Kiyono regains her peace; Watanabe hides behind her; Miki Kujo puts her hand on Rin Kiyano’s shoulder

The fifth frame: Rin Kiyono was pulled away by Miki Kujo; Watanabe Toru's face was pinched by Miki Kujo and pulled to both sides.

......

The three of them came out of the photo sticker machine, looked at the photos in their hands, glanced at each other, and laughed at the same time.

After having dinner together in the evening, Rin Kiyono was sent back to the apartment, and then the two returned to Jimbocho.

"How are you and Rin?" Miki Kujo sat on her legs by the back seat window.

"Still the same." Watanabe Toru looked out the window, and there were only a few useless street lamps in the dark, late night.

"Have you not talked to her"

"Not yet." Watanabe Toru said, "You just made up, I just said these things, didn't you make you quarrel again?"

"What are you going to do?" Kujo Miki asked.

"hold on."

The car walked along the street lights and came to the main road. The lights suddenly increased.

"Is there a way to take her down?" Kujo Miki asked curiously.

"What can I do? Find an opportunity to tell her frankly what I want."

"That's it?" Kujo Miki looked disgusted, as if she had a better method than Watanabe Toru.

"To deal with honest people, to confess thoroughly, I think it is a good doctrine."

"What if she said,'Allow you to maintain your current relationship, but you must associate with me'?"

Toru Watanabe got up and sat next to Miki Kujo, where Rin Kiyono was sitting just now.

"Don't worry." He held Miki Kujo's hand.

Kujo Miki looked at him with a smile, and said, "I believe in your sense of responsibility."

Watanabe laughed and scratched her waist: "Vixen, bad woman."

Kujo Miki was ticklish, but did not run away, but smiled and leaned in Watanabe Toru's arms.

Toru Watanabe stopped and looked at her in his arms.

That delicate little face was flushed with the smile just now.

Kujo Miki raised her face, raised her finger in Watanabe Tetsu's arms, and stroked his lips.

Looking at the suddenly childish Kujo Miki, Watanabe couldn't help taking her hand away and kissing her soft lips.

The vehicle started to drive fast, and the night view of Tokyo outside the window became radiant.

On Monday, Watanabe took the homework of Rin Kiyano thoroughly and made up for the homework for himself and Miki Kujo.

Kazuki looked back curiously, and looked at Kujo Miki and Kiyano Rin.

Kujo Miki buried her head in bed and turned her face to the window. She couldn't see clearly, so she could only stare at Kiyano Rin.

He has long, straight black hair, slender fingers holding a book, and a small white face like an egg with the shell peeled off.

"Classmate Yimu?" Kiyano Rin lifted his gaze from the book.

She is a person who pays attention to etiquette, except for Watanabe Toru and Kujo Miki, she will look at others and talk.

"Ah, sorry!" Yimu Kui apologized in red.

She was just curious at first, because someone in the music club said that someone saw three people shopping together—this level of course is nothing strange to Kakui who “understands the inside story”, but it is rare that Rin Kiyino and Miki Kujo are holding hands. .

As a result, because of curious observations, he was obsessed with the beauty of Kiyano Rin in the end.

"Anything?" Kiyano Rin asked.

"There is indeed something." Kakui completely turned around and faced Kiyano Rin.

Qingye Rin frowned slightly. She didn't like being so close to people—the distance of a desk.

"That's it," Kazuki didn't notice at all. "It's already in October, and the national competition is at the end of the month. There is a sports festival in the middle to prepare. There is not much time, so I want to ask Kiyono to continue to guide us.

Kiyano Rin closed the book, put her slender fingertips on her chin, pondered for a moment, and said:

"Because there is an appointment on Sunday, so I can only go for one day on weekends."

"Enough is enough!" Yimu Kui nodded quickly.

"Finally finished! Why are there so many homework on weekends!" Over there, Toru Watanabe finally solved the homework for two people.

Rin Kiyano looked over and smiled naturally at the corners of his mouth.

She smiled and said in a tone of sarcasm and command, "I will study together in the morning on weekends."

"On behalf of the Watanabe family, I agree with Senator Kiyono's proposal." Toru Watanabe returned her homework and said softly to Miki Kujo, "Representative Kujo, do you have any comments?"

After waiting quietly for a while, Kujo Senator had no objection—he didn't wake up.

Kujo Miki knew about this in the third art class.

"To draw the sketch of the oak tree today, we all take the tools and go to the school together." The art teacher immediately announced as soon as he walked in.

"Great!"

"Eh-isn't it okay in the art classroom? I don't want to run around."

Some wanted to go, some didn't want to, but they all took Kent paper, sketch pens, and ink, and walked to the oak tree near the gate of Kamikawa school.

The oak tree that has been planted since the school was founded is said to be just a seed at the time, but now it has a beautiful shape and a huge canopy area.

In the second year, there are forty people in Class 4, all sitting in the shade of the trees, all of them are okay.

"Mime," Watanabe said, "Kyono-san said, she will guide the wind club on Saturday from now on. On Sunday morning, the three of us will study together, and then we will go out in the afternoon.

"Yeah." Miki Kujo was noncommittal, dipped some ink on the nib, and began to draw.

The sun is good today, occasionally falling from the trees, shining white paper.

Toru Watanabe is an idiot, he refers to painting, so he doesn't paint seriously at all—because he has been serious, but he still can’t.

Toru Watanabe looked at Mihime Kujo for a while, and the pen drew the line smoothly on the drawing paper.

Although at the beginning, from the smooth lines and calm posture, she knew her greatness.

Toru Watanabe went to see Ye Rin again, trying to compare the level of the two.

It looks great, but it's a bit short of Miki Kujo.

but......

Watanabe Toru's gaze shifted downward and fell on the two legs that protruded from the pleated skirt.

I didn't wear stockings today. They were white mid-socks—the length was higher than the ankle part and located at one-third of the calf.

The skin is delicate, like two spring onions with the leaves peeled off;

With beautiful lines and round shapes, Watanabe has never seen such a beautiful leg. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"If you want to draw a good sketch, each stroke is important... Watanabe-san, go ahead." The art teacher suddenly called.

"Because there is no time for correction. If you make a mistake, the entire work will be ruined." Watanabe's response is so sensitive and his brain is so smart.

"Yeah." The art teacher continued, saying that when he was tired, he took out the bottle and took a sip, and then went back to the armpit.

Kiyano Rin raised his head and glanced at Watanabe Toru-‘When are you going to see? ’

Watanabe took a look back at her-‘I learn how to paint. ’

Kiyano Rin lowered his eyes, glanced at his leg, and then at Toru Watanabe—'Do you want me to pierce you? ’

Toru Watanabe glanced at her legs, then at her-‘I don’t want to, but I want to see. ’

Rin Kiyano turned his gaze to Miki Kujo, and Toru Watanabe quickly retracted his gaze and began to write swiftly.

But after a while, he said: "Done!"

He held up the paper and said in an intoxicated tone: "The lines of the trunk are perfect. I'm very satisfied."

Kujo Miki raised her eyes and sneered.

"Doesn't look good?" Watanabe Toru looked disregarded.

"It looks good." Miki Kujo nodded with a smile.

Watanabe Toru's painting... Have you ever seen a book drawn by kindergarten children? It is the kind that draws the crown of the tree with wavy lines.

"Come here." Miki Kujo beckoned, Watanabe Toru handed over the drawing paper.

"Even if you paint casually, adding perspective is not the same," she modified the painting, "Can you see through?"

"I definitely don't have that kind of ability! Even if I had, I wouldn't use it for painting!"

"...Forget it." At this time, Kujo Miki looked like a female painter, "I hope that my child's artistic talent can be inherited from me in the future."

"...I think it makes sense." Watanabe Toru agreed.