I Loaded The Dating Sim

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

There are still two minutes from school. Kujo Miki, who spent boring time in the classroom, received a call from mother.

“Baby, come with me tonight.” Kujo mother’s voice was clear and light.

“Not going.”

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

Kujo Miki looked towards Watanabe Toru with a questioning look.

This is a knowing question.

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, facing Kujo Miki’s eyes, Watanabe Toru nodded, said that I wanted to go.

He does want 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 phone.

There was a teasing laugh from the phone: “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 Miki replied without the slightest hesitation.

Watanabe Toru: “…”

“Really?”

“Really.” Kujo Miki said with a smile.

“Then I have to see him, let him know how to respect mother.”

Watanabe Toru snatched the phone from Kujo Miki.

“Kujo Aunt, don’t listen to Miki’s nonsense, I just want to visit you.”

“Really?” Kujo 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.”

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

“I don’t believe it, what the male child said is all false.”

“It is true, how could I lie to you? Sweet words I only say to Miki, I respect you from the heart.”

“Well, Watanabe-kun, tell me, who is beautiful, Miki or I?”

“What? Crepes? You want to eat crepes? Okay, I’ll take them to you. That’s it, see you later, bye~”

Hang up the phone, Watanabe Toru returned the phone to Kujo Miki, and shook his head as he didn’t want to have another time.

“Can’t stand your mother.”

“You can fool people.” Kujo Miki said with a sneer, “Usually fool me like this?”

“Occasionally, when overwhelming majority tell the truth.”

“overwhelming majority?” Without the phone, Kujo Miki reached out and twisted Watanabe Toru’s ear.

“Wait, once in a while, it doesn’t work? It hurts, so I won’t dare anymore!”

“Don’t dare? I think you are fooling me too!”

“Miki, you are so smart! Hiss—”

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

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

Walking through the winding and winding wooden corridor, I saw Kujo mother dressed up as a flower grower in the garden.

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

The courtyard is like a Secret Realm of trees and flowers. In it, you can’t hear the noise of Tokyo, only the 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.

These are just small corners of the courtyard.

The two servants who followed Kujo’s mother bent over to salute the nearby Watanabe Toru.

“Watanabe Young Master.”

Watanabe Toru was nodded to them, did not speak, and watched Kujo mother planting saplings in the soil.

It’s May, and the sky is still bright at four o’clock in the afternoon.

At the time, it was a refreshing smell lingering on the tip of Watanabe Toru’s nose. I don’t know which flower’s fragrance is.

Buried soil at the root of the sapling, and Kujo mother stood up.

“The Crimson Rose of Germany.” She turned her head and said to Watanabe Toru.

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

“I plan to let it bloom in autumn.”

Watanabe Toru nodded.

The roses in late spring and early summer, of course, bloom in autumn. Kujo mother’s saying is very flavorful, and there is a desire to order everything in it.

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

“Watanabe-kun knows about Qiangwei?” Kujo mother reached out 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 Toru asked curiously.

The Kujo mother who did not answer his question, planted a piece of 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 is seasonal vegetables or seasonal flowers.”

“Ying season, I remember, you and Xiao Rin are on the same birthday?”

“Then I like August flowers.” Watanabe Toru changed his words.

It’s May, three months older than August.

Kujo mother laughed: “It’s coming in June, and I just think of you and Xiao Rin’s birthday, why do you deliberately explain?”

“Did Miki grow up here?” Watanabe Toru looked all around and changed the subject.

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

The two maids landed further away.

“Look at this pergola.” Kujo mother said.

Watanabe Toru 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 had bad luck and never won. When I was there, she was crying and pushing the swing.”

“While crying and pushing the swing?” Watanabe Toru was shocked, then couldn’t help laughing, “I really want to see Miki at that time, it must be very cute.”

“My daughter, of course cute.” Kujo mother said.

“My girlfriend, she must be cute.” Watanabe Toru echoed.

“Watanabe-kun,” Kujo mother turned around, “If I was born twenty years late, I might fall in love with you too.”

“They are all Kujo’s son-in-laws, it makes no difference to me. You continue to tell me about Miki’s childhood, I want to know more.”

“Have you seen this piece of alfalfa?”

It was a small hillside, and the hillside was planted with azure grass, and there were light purple flowers on the grass.

“Alfalfa? I thought it was a pea sprout.”

“It looks a bit like it.” Kujo mother smiled and said, “Miki and Rin often run wild here. Rin is weak and is always thrown away by Miki.”

“Practicing on the swing?” Watanabe Toru said with a smile.

“hahaha.” Kujo mother laughed so hard that she couldn’t help herself, “Watanabe-san, you are very good at coaxing girls, no wonder Miki loves you so much.”

“We love each other so much. Kiyano Rin is always left behind, what’s behind?”

“I couldn’t catch up, so I had to cry. The two had a big fight. Before leaving, Xiao Rin lost his temper and said that he would never come again. As a result, the two of them stayed together to catch butterflies on the 2nd day.”

“All with Kiyano Rin?” Watanabe Toru asked.

Hearing this question, the smile on Kujo mother’s face faded.

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

Speaking of which, she paused, turned around and said to Watanabe Toru:

“Kiyano’s mother, please help, let Rinji…give up the insistence that you can’t lie. I’m very in favor of this. If you can give up, she and Miki may be friends again. Miki is this family, already You have paid too much, you shouldn’t even have friends.”

“I have been working hard to make them friends again, but I will not do unnecessary things.”

“Extras?” Kujo mother asked.

“For example, deliberately asking two people out to play, letting two people be alone, etc. I hope that I can go with the flow, respect their own opinions, and achieve success, if not impossible.”

“I understand your thoughts, but it won’t make any progress. Kiyano mother and I put them in the same school and let them play together during the holidays. There is no gain so far.”

“If there is no receipt, there will be no harvest.”

Watanabe Toru’s indifferent answer made Kujo 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’m the son-in-law of the Kujo family.”

“What are you doing over there?” Kujo Miki’s voice came from over 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 mother changed their shoes and went to the corridor.

“What are you talking about?” Kujo Miki asked Watanabe Toru.

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

Kujo Miki looks at Watanabe Toru.

“I refused.” Watanabe Toru said, “I told your mother, ‘even if you are born twenty years late, I will marry your elder sister Miki’.”

“It’s really annoying, do I look younger than Miki?” Kujo mother held her face in both hands, as if feeling its vibrant elasticity.

“I was born twenty years late after all, now, uh…twelve years old?”

“That’s too small.” Kujo mother couldn’t help laughing. “Ai, after planting the flowers, it was so funny again, I went to the bath.”

Kujo Miki watched his mother leave and turned to Watanabe Toru: “What did you talk about?”

“It happened when you were a kid.” Watanabe Toru pulled her into his arms.

Kujo Miki has just finished taking a shower, and her snow-white skin is tinged with a faint red color, just like the color of a rose in the garden, with slightly contemptuous and indifferent eyes divine token.

“What’s the matter?” she asked casually.

Watanabe Toru hasn’t taken a shower yet, and participated in the sports tournament during the day. Kujo Miki smelled it but didn’t smell sweat.

“Say you haven’t won the boxing, crying and pushing the swing.”

“Any thoughts?”

“Kiyano Rin is so ruthless, so heartless. By the way, how about going to get revenge next Monday? Or guess the box, lose once, and run around the playground.”

“You run for me.”

“So she won’t agree?”

“Are you going to school tomorrow?”

“About the flute club.”

On the corridor, the two hug each other.

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

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

Thinking of Kujo Miki’s remaining breath here, Watanabe Toru feels more at ease when taking a bath.

After taking a bath, put on a thin, soft, and expensive bathrobe, and walked down the lit corridor.

In the atrium garden, in the faintly discernable lights, there is a beautiful silhouette walking around, Kujo Miki and her mother.

Watanabe Toru simply stood in the corridor and looked at them and the night sky.

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

Kujo mother and Kujo Miki cut a bunch of flowers back.

“You still play with flowers when you are so old?” Watanabe Toru mocked said with a smile.

“Flower arrangement, you know?” Kujo Miki let him take all the flowers in his hand.

“The country folks don’t understand, elder sister taught me.”

Kujo mother was originally looking at the flower branch in her hand, and when she heard Watanabe Toru’s words, looked towards the two of them.

“You two have fun playing.”

“He said that everything is worth trying.” Kujo Miki looked towards Watanabe Toru, “I tried kimonos, school uniforms, dresses, and various poses…”

“hey hey hey, can you discuss this topic?!”

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

Watanabe Toru wants to come to a vase, 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, but can be knotted if they are soft.”

“You are using low-profile vessels, which are mostly considered from the top view and the front side.”

At this time, her speech became soft and soft, as if worried about waking up the child in the cradle, leaving a soft aftertaste in Watanabe Toru’s heart.

The inserted flowers are placed in the main room, including a knotted work of Watanabe Toru’s branch.

“Play chess? Or let people set off fireworks, eat something? Or watch a movie?” Kujo mother suggested enthusiastically.

Kujo Miki yawned gracefully: “No, I’m sleepy.”

“Then let Watanabe-kun play chess with me, and you go to bed.” Kujo mother’s eyes were playful.

“Ask him.” Kujo Miki got up and left the table, “I’ll take a shower first.”

After she left, Watanabe Toru said to Kujo mother: “There can only be one game.”

“No way.” Kujo mother smiled gracefully, “Only we can let you go.”

She looked like Kujo Miki when she said “No”.

“That will only give you a glimpse of the full strength of the Kamikawa Dragon King.” Watanabe Toru sat down in a dreadful manner.

“oh?”

Thirty minutes later.

“Kujo Aunt, I give up!”

“I’m thinking about chess, hush–“

“Mother, Master Mother, I was wrong, please let me go!”

Go, a game of chess can come out from the sun until the sun sets. If this is dragged down, he will not be able to go at dawn.

“The youngster is impatient and can’t control herself.” Kujo mother held a white chess, looked at the board, “Go.”

“Good night, my lord mother.”

After Watanabe Toru left, Kujo 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.

“Miki, don’t be fooled around.”

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Watanabe Toru was walking in the winding corridor, thinking of Kujo Miki waiting for herself in the room, his heart was fiery, and he was looking forward to entering the bridal chamber.

Various Insect Cry calls in the courtyard play a multiplying movement.

Walking into the bedroom, Kujo Miki took 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 a hint of whiteness could be seen.

Hearing Watanabe Toru’s footsteps, she did not look up, 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 his yukata, and his lips lightly fell on them.

“Lost?” Kujo Miki’s eyes fell on the tablet.

“Go, your mother won’t play a single piece for half a day.” Watanabe Toru’s words mixed with hot breathing, hitting Kujo Miki’s bare leg.

It’s very itchy, Kujo Miki lifted her leg, smooth and tender soles, pressed against Watanabe Toru and molested her lips.

This is a real kiss.

The faint scent of just after shower remains on it.

Watanabe Toru took her feet away, because the legs were raised, a large piece of Kujo Miki’s yukata was exposed.

Watanabe Toru stroked her hands along the curve from her toes to her thighs, gently pressing her body.

Kujo Miki is still looking at the tablet.

“Miki.” Watanabe Toru kissed her snow-white swan neck, revealing her yukata shoulders and curvaceous collarbone.

Because of the itching, Kujo Miki freed up a hand to press on his head, not to kiss his lips.

But Watanabe Toru’s hands are free.

When my hand touched the place I wanted to explore, the delicate and beautiful, inviolable face was slightly frowned, and then it was relaxed again.

“What are you looking at?” Watanabe Toru was not anxious, resting on her undulating chest and looking at the tablet screen together.

“Data, um~”

“What information?”

“Corporate, hurry up.”

Speed ​​up your hands.

“Kiss me.”

Watanabe Toru propped up his upper body, lifts the head, bit Kujo Miki’s delicate upper lip, and raged on Earth Grade.

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

……

Kujo Miki was lying on the bed, his sweaty chest rising and falling, and his eyes closed comfortably.

With a few strands of black hair sticking to her cheeks, Watanabe Toru extend the hand and gently poke her away.

When his cheek was touched, Kujo Miki’s eyelashes quivered like butterfly wings, slowly opening his eyes.

“What do you want for your birthday?” She stroked Watanabe Toru’s face obsessively, staring into his eyes as if to see through the 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 Toru’s breathing increased.

“Come in, my Toru.”

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