I Loaded the Love Game

There will be no club activities on the day of the game.

Two minutes before school is over, Kujo Miki, who is spending boring time in the classroom, receives a call from her mother.

"Baby, come with me tonight." Kujo's mother's voice was clear and brisk.

"Don't go."

"You don't have a job today, why don't you come to accompany your mother?" After a short pause, Kujo's mother continued to make a meaningful voice, "Watanabe-kun is going to your place?"

Kujo Miki looked at Toru Watanabe with questioning eyes.

This is knowingly asked.

During the day, she said to Watanabe Toru, ‘it’s okay tonight’, just to let him go to her.

This kind of thing can't be exposed face to face. In the face of Mihime Kujo's eyes, Watanabe nodded, indicating that he wanted to go.

He really wants to go.

Every day, every day, hold Miki three times-this sentence comes from the heart.

"He said he was going to my place." Kujo Miki said to the other end of the phone.

A teasing laugh came from the mobile phone: "Then let Watanabe-kun come with him. I haven't seen him for a long time."

"He said he didn't want to see you." Kujo Mihime answered without hesitation.

Watanabe Toru: "..."

"really?"

"Really." Kujo Miki said with a smile.

"Then I have to see him, let him know how to respect his mother."

Watanabe Toru snatched the mobile phone from Miki Kujo.

"Auntie Kujo, don't listen to Miki talking nonsense, I'm just about to visit you."

"Really?" Kujo's mother's voice was touching.

"Really." Watanabe Toru assured.

"That's good. I thought you had forgotten me and spent a happy Christmas together."

"I have forgotten Jesus, and I cannot forget you on Christmas Day."

The mother of Kujo smiled like a girl, she said with a smile:

"I don't believe it, all the boys said are false."

"It's true, how could I lie to you? Sweet words I only say to Miki, I respect you from the bottom of my heart."

"Well, Watanabe-kun, tell me, who is beautiful, Miki and I?"

"What? Crepes? You want to eat crepes? Okay, I'll take them to you. That's it. See you later, bye~"

After hanging up the phone, Toru Watanabe returned the phone to Miki Kujo, and shook his head as if he didn't want to have another time.

"Can't stand your mother."

"You can fool people." Miki Kujo sneered. "Usually you fool me like this?"

"Occasionally, most of the time tell the truth."

"The vast majority?" Without taking the phone, Kujo Miki reached out and twisted Watanabe Toru's ear.

"Wait, once in a while? It hurts, so I won't dare anymore!"

"Don't dare? I think your words are also fooling me!"

"Miki, you are so smart! Hiss—"

After school, the two went to the mansion where the mother of Kujo lived.

As soon as I got out of the car, Kujo Miki went directly to take a bath, and Watanabe Toru could only go to see Kujo's mother first.

Walking through the winding and winding wooden corridor, I saw Kujo's mother dressed as a flower farmer in the garden.

He changed his shoes, went down the cloister, and stepped onto the tidy path of the courtyard.

The courtyard is like a secret place of trees and flowers. When you are in it, you can't hear the hustle and bustle of Tokyo, only birds sing on the trees.

These trees and flowers, Watanabe Toru only knows hydrangea, rose, gardenia, and lavender that blooms in the sun and has a pleasant fragrance.

And these are just small corners of the courtyard.

The two servants who followed Kujo's mother bowed down to salute the approaching Watanabe.

"Master Watanabe."

Toru Watanabe nodded to them without speaking, and watched Kujo's mother planting saplings in the soil.

Time entered May, and the sky was still bright at four o'clock in the afternoon.

At that time, it was a refreshing scent that lingered on Watanabe's nose. I don't know which flower's scent was.

After burying soil at the roots of the saplings, Kujo's mother stood up.

"The Crimson Rose of Germany." She turned around and said to Toru Watanabe.

"When will it bloom?" Watanabe Toru looked at the sapling.

"I plan to let it bloom in the fall."

Watanabe nodded.

Roses in late spring and early summer, of course, bloom in autumn. Mother Kujo’s statement is very flavorful, and there is a desire to order everything in it.

Because of Miki Kujo's relationship, Toru Watanabe doesn't hate women with this kind of personality anymore.

"Watanabe-kun understands Qiangwei?" Kujo's mother stretched out her hand, and the servant took the tool in her hand.

"I don't know anything about flowers."

"Autumn roses are more fragrant and charming and graceful than spring roses."

"Really? Not only are there differences in varieties, but also in seasons?" Watanabe asked curiously.

Without answering his question, the mother of Jiutiao who planted a crimson rose is still full of energy.

"Do you like roses in autumn or spring?" She said:

"I haven't noticed the roses in autumn. But if you want to say, I like seasonal vegetables, whether it's seasonal vegetables or seasonal flowers."

"In the season, I remember, you and Xiao Rin are on the same birthday?"

"Then I like August flowers." Watanabe Toru changed his mouth.

It is May, three months older than August.

Kujo's mother laughed: "It's coming in June, and I just remembered your birthday and Rin's birthday. Why did you deliberately explain it?"

"Did Miki grow up here?" Watanabe looked around and changed the subject.

"When I was young, this was the secret garden where she and Rin played hide-and-seek and played in the house." Mother Kujo walked up the path, and Watanabe followed her one step behind.

The two maids landed further away.

"Look at this pergola," said Kujo's mother.

Watanabe looked over, the vine flower had withered, and long bean strips were hanging from the vine shelf.

"There used to be a swing here. Miki and Xiao Rin once guessed who would push the swing. Miki was out of luck and never won. When I was there, she was crying while pushing the swing."

"Crying and pushing the swing?" Watanabe Toru was startled for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing. "I really want to see Miki at that time. It must be very cute."

"My daughter is of course cute," said Kujo's mother.

"My girlfriend must be cute." Watanabe Toru agreed.

"Watanabe-kun," Kujo's mother turned her head, "If I was born twenty years late, I might fall in love with you too."

"They are all the son-in-laws of the Kujo family. It makes no difference to me. You continue to tell me about Miki's childhood, and I want to know more."

"Have you seen this alfalfa?"

It was simply a small hillside, and the hillside was planted with green grass, and there were lilac flowers on the grass.

"Alfalfa? I thought it was a pea sprout."

"It looks a bit like it." Kujo's mother said with a smile, "Miki and Rin often run like crazy here. Rin is weak and is always thrown away by Miki."

"Practicing on swings?" Watanabe laughed.

"Hahaha." Mother Kujo laughed so hard that she couldn't help herself. "Watanabe-kun, you are very good at coaxing girls, no wonder Miki loves you so much."

"We love each other deeply. Rin Kiyano is always thrown away, what's behind?"

"I couldn't catch up, so I had to cry. The two had a big quarrel. Before leaving, Xiao Rin lost his temper and said that he would never come again, and the two of them stayed together to catch butterflies the next day."

"It's all with Kiyono Rin?" Watanabe asked Toru.

Upon hearing this question, the smile on Kujo's mother's face faded.

"The childhood of those two children was only happy when they were together. Whether it was crying and pushing the swing or being left behind, they could always reconcile."

Having said this, she paused, turned around and said to Toru Watanabe:

"Kyono's mother asks you to help, let Rinji...give up the insistence that you can't lie. I agree with this. If you can give up, she and Miki may be friends again. Miki is the family. , I have already paid too much, and I shouldn't even have friends."

"I'm already working hard to make them friends again, but I won't do unnecessary things."

"Anything extra?" Kujo's mother asked.

"For example, deliberately asking two people to go out to play, let them be alone. I hope that I can go with the flow, respect their own opinions, and achieve success, if not."

"I understand your thoughts, but there won't be any progress in that way. Mother Qingye and I put them in the same school and let them play together during the holidays. There has been no gain so far."

"If there is no receipt, there will be no gain."

Toru Watanabe's indifferent answer made Kujo's mother unexpected, she was shocked, and then laughed again.

"I can't underestimate you, Watanabe-kun."

"Isn't it better to have the ability? I am the son-in-law of the Kujo family."

"What are you doing over there?" Mihime Kujo's voice came from the other side of the house.

The two looked over and she was standing on the corridor in loose home clothes, like a newly married wife.

"Go back, my daughter is so jealous."

"She likes to be jealous."

"I want to sue."

"Please let me go."

Watanabe Toru and Kujo's mother changed their shoes and went to the corridor.

"What did you talk about?" Kujo Miki asked Toru Watanabe.

"If I was born twenty years late, Watanabe-kun is going to marry me." Kujo's mother replied.

Kujo Miki looked at Watanabe Toru.

"I refused." Watanabe Toru said, "I told your mother,'Even if you were born twenty years later, I will marry your sister Miki.'"

"It's really annoying, do I look younger than Miki?" Kujo's mother held her face in her hands, seeming to feel its vibrant elasticity.

"After all, I was born twenty years late, now, uh...twelve years old?"

"That's too small." Kujo's mother couldn't help but laugh. "Oh, after planting the flowers, I had a good laugh again. I'm going to take a bath."

Miki Kujo watched her mother leave, and turned to Watanabe Toru, "What did you talk about?"

"What happened when you were a kid." Watanabe Toru pulled her into his arms.

Just after Miki Kujo took a bath, her snow-white skin was faintly red, just like the color of a rose in a garden, her slightly contemptuous and indifferent eyes fascinated her.

"What's the matter?" she asked casually.

Before Watanabe had a bath, he took part in the game competition during the day. Miki Kujo smelled it, but he didn't smell sweat.

"Say you haven't won the boxing, crying and pushing the swing."

"Any thoughts?"

"Kingye Rin is so ruthless, so heartless. By the way, how about going to get revenge next Monday? Or guess the boxer, lose once, and run around the playground."

"You run for me."

"So she won't agree?"

"You have to go to school tomorrow?"

"It's about the flute club."

On the corridor, the two hug each other.

Watanabe Toru whispered in Kujo Miki's ear, Kujo Miki leaned lazily in Watanabe Toru's arms, and the two looked at the twilight in the sky.

After dinner, Toru Watanabe went to take a bath, using Kujo Miki's bathroom.

Thinking of the remaining breath of Miki Kujo here, Watanabe felt even more comfortable when he took a bath.

After soaking in the bath, put on a thin, soft, and expensive yukata, and walked in the lit corridor.

In the atrium garden, there are beautiful figures walking in the light if there is no such thing as Kujo Miki and her mother.

Watanabe Toru simply stood in the corridor, looking at them, looking at the night sky.

The moon is bright, white clouds like cotton wool are flowing slowly, and the sound of the wind brings the coolness of early May.

Mother Kujo and Miki Kujo cut a bunch of flower branches back.

"You still play with flowers when you are so old?" Watanabe sneered.

"Flower arrangement, you know?" Miki Kujo asked him to take all the flowers in her hand.

"The country folks don't understand, my sister taught me."

Kujo's mother was originally looking at the flower branch in her hand, but when she heard Watanabe Toru, she looked at both of them.

"You two had a lot of fun."

"He said that everything is worth trying." Kujo Miki looked at Watanabe Toru, "I tried kimonos, school uniforms, and dresses, and various poses..."

"Hello, can you discuss this topic?!"

After entering the house, the mother and daughter knelt down at a low table, discussing flower arranging techniques.

Watanabe wants a vase to pick up flowers they don't want, and arrange flowers based on feelings and preferences.

Kujo Miki saw it, and occasionally pointed him a few words.

"Branches can be broken if they are too long, and can be knotted if they are soft."

"You use a low-profile vessel, which is mostly considered from the top view and the front side."

At this time, she spoke softly and softly, as if worried about waking up the child in the cradle, leaving a soft aftertaste in Watanabe's heart.

The arranged flowers are placed in the main room, including the work of Watanabe Tetsue tying a knot.

"Play chess? Or let people set off fireworks and eat something? Or watch a movie?" Kujo's mother suggested enthusiastically.

Kujo Miki yawned gracefully: "No, I'm sleepy."

"Then let Watanabe-kun play chess with me, and you go to sleep." Mother Kujo had a playful look in her eyes.

"You can ask him." Kujo Miki got up and left the table. "I'll take a shower first."

After she left, Toru Watanabe said to Kujo's mother, "There is only one game."

"No." Mother Kujo smiled gracefully, "You can only let you go if you win."

She looked like Kujo Miki when she said "No".

"That will only give you an insight into the full strength of the Kamikawa Ryūkyō." Watanabe Toru sat down in distress.

"Oh?"

Thirty minutes later.

"Aunt Jiutiao, I surrender!"

"I'm thinking about chess, hush—"

"Mom, mother, I was wrong, please let me go!"

Go, a game of chess can go from the sun until the sun sets. If this is dragged on, he won't be able to go at dawn.

"Young people are just impatient and can't control themselves." Mother Kujo held a white chess piece and looked at the board, "Go ahead."

"Good night, my mother."

After Watanabe Toru left, Kujo's mother looked at the chessboard for a long time, and finally sighed.

The situation in front of her seemed unclear, but she really didn't know where she was. The ending she could think of was all she lost.

"Mime, don't be fooled around."

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Watanabe walked along the winding corridor, thinking of Miki Kujo waiting for herself in the room, her heart was fiery, and she was looking forward to entering the bridal chamber.

In the courtyard, all kinds of insects screamed and played the music of reproduction.

Entering the bedroom, Kujo Miki had taken a bath long ago and waited for him in a bathrobe.

She lay on the bed and looked at the tablet. The collar of the bathrobe was wide open, and her entire shoulders were exposed from the spacious neckline, and she could see a hint of whiteness.

Hearing Watanabe Toru's footsteps, she didn't look up, and said as if chatting with her husband who had come back from playing cards:

"Won?"

"Lost." Watanabe Toru walked over, kneeling on the edge of the soft bed.

He reached out and lifted Kujo Miki's snow-white thighs exposed from her yukata, and his lips lightly fell on them.

"Lost?" Kujo Miki's eyes fell on the tablet.

"Go, your mother doesn't have a son for a long time." Watanabe Toruto breathed hot, hitting Miki Kujo's bare legs.

It's very itchy, Kujo Miki lifted her leg, her smooth and soft soles pressed against Watanabe Toru's lips while she molested her.

This is a real kiss.

The faint scent of just after bathing remained on it.

Watanabe Toru removed her foot, and because the leg was lifted, a large area was exposed under Miki Kujo's yukata.

Toru Watanabe stroked her hands along the curve from her ankle to thigh~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and gently pressed her body.

Kujo Miki still looked at the tablet.

"Miki." Watanabe kissed her snow-white swan neck, revealing the shoulders of the yukata, and the bumpy collarbone.

Because of the itch, Miki Kujo released a hand to press on his head, not to kiss his lips.

But Toru Watanabe's hands are free.

When the hand touched the place that he wanted to explore, the delicate and beautiful, inviolable face frowned slightly, and then relaxed again.

"What are you looking at?" Watanabe Toru was not anxious, resting on her undulating chest, looking at the flat screen together.

"Information, um~"

"What information?"

"Corporate, hurry up."

The hand speeds up.

"kiss Me."

Watanabe completely propped up his upper body, raised his head, bit Nine Miki's beautiful upper lip, and tasted it violently.

Miki Kujo threw away the tablet and hugged Toru Watanabe's neck with both hands.

......

Kujo Miki was lying on the bed, her chest rising and falling with sweat, and her eyes closed comfortably.

With a few strands of black hair sticking to her cheeks, Watanabe reached out his hand and gently moved her away.

When her cheek was touched, Nine Miki's eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"What do you want for your birthday?" She stroked Watanabe Toru's face obsessively, staring into his eyes as if to see through his soul.

"Compared to our birthdays, the anniversary of our two-year relationship is closer. What do you want?"

"Do you remember?"

"May 29." Watanabe Toru said, "What do you want, my Miki?"

"all of you."

"Continue?" Watanabe breathed harder.

"Come in, my toru."

The moonlight leaking in from the window reflects the silhouette of the two overlapping each other.

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