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Go up the stream and come to a narrow road that can only be passed by one person.

The narrow road was flattened, exposing the bare soil, and occasionally one or two stubborn weeds appeared in one place.

On both sides of the narrow road, grass is first, and occasionally insects such as crickets pop out from above.

Further to both sides of the grass, there are tall and dense mixed forests.

At this small intestine path, Kiyano Rin began to wipe his sweat, raising his neck from time to time and drinking a sip of water, even Kujo Miki started to pant.

Almost no one spoke, only footsteps and gasping.

In the miscellaneous woods, there is occasionally the sound of a bird flapping its wings.

“Kiyano classmate.” Kujo Miki said.

“What’s the matter?” Kiyano Rin answered with difficulty.

“Your butt is very cocked.”

Watanabe Toru: “…”

Kiyano Rin turned around, seeming to want to say something, and finally gave up because he couldn’t breathe.

“Look carefully, the legs are long and nice, close together, but unfortunately there is almost no chest.”

“Kiyano, why are you sweating? The color of your underwear is seen.”

Watanabe Toru subconsciously looked over, but ran into Kujo Miki’s eyes head-on.

“Go ahead.” She ordered quietly.

“I don’t have you in my sight, I don’t worry, I’m behind, as for the color of the underwear, I promise not to look at it.”

Kujo Miki glanced at him, turned his head without saying a word, and continued to provoke Kiyano Rin and lead her to speak.

Watanabe Toru stared at Kujo Miki’s back and buttocks, occasionally looking at the scenery, and only used his peripheral vision to confirm the safety of the four people in front.

After walking for another half an hour, when Kiyano Rin couldn’t hold on with the medicine, he finally walked to the end of the intestinal path, a plateau-like flat ground.

“Take a break here.” Mrs. Kujo said, wiping her sweat.

Watanabe Toru saw the god Kiyano close his eyes slightly, he seemed to have heard the holy voice and was redeemed.

The five people sat on their backpacks to rest.

Kiyano Rin took out a hair loop and put it on his left wrist first, and then rolled up his long hair with both hands, without knowing how to move his hands. Finally, the hair was tied into a beautiful ball with unfathomable mystery.

The snow-white delicate back of the neck is exposed, with a thin layer of sweat, and the youthful body is full of the temptation of life force.

The long hair was pulled up, and she was sighed as if she had taken off a piece of clothing.

Mrs. Kujo glanced at her and said with a smile: “When you get there, there are streams and hot springs. You can swim and bath.”

“en. “Kiyano Rin nodded.

“Rin’s stamina is better than before.” Mrs. Kiyano was pleased with lightly.

“It may be that the school is used to walking up the ramp.” Kiyano Rin glanced at the empty bottle without a drop of water in his hand, and turned his gaze to Watanabe Toru.

Watanabe Toru took out another bottle from the bag, in front of the four people, he couldn’t administer the medicine, so he passed it directly to her.

“Drink less, there will be toilets only on the mountain,” he said.

“en.” Kiyano Rin responded softly.

Kujo Miki looked at Watanabe Toru: “I haven’t been so cared about by you?”

“I…”

“What are you?”

“Okay, Miki.” Watanabe Toru said helplessly, “I just reminded me casually based on common sense, and Kiyano and I are just friends. What are you worried about.”

“Who knows, maybe you raised someone secretly behind my back.” Kujo Miki looked at Watanabe Toru with a meaningful indifferent smile.

Watanabe Toru has a feeling of being seen through by her and knowing the secret.

He is not afraid of Kujo Miki himself.

Before, he succumbed for the sake of his parents. Now, he is worried about Mai Mai and Koizumi Aina.

“What do you mean by this?” Watanabe Toru smiled tentatively.

“Pinch my leg, it hurts to walk.” Kujo Miki drowsily put the leg on his leg.

Watanabe Toru rubbed her thighs and calves to help her relieve her fatigue.

It seems just her usual suspicion just now.

“I’m so envious, I want people to beat my legs too.” Mrs. Kiyano jokingly said.

“Sorry mother, this is the exclusive right of the girlfriend.” After speaking, Watanabe Toru changed the subject: “Is this mountain belonged to Kiyano?”

“en.” Mrs. Kiyano looked at the little flowers in the grass, “There is a lake on the top of the mountain. We are going to build a hotel by the lake and open a campsite on this plain. Tourists can come hiking, camping, hot springs, and boating vacations. “

“Has it been built?” Watanabe Toru stroked Kujo Miki’s beautiful legs and asked curiously.

“How fast is it? I just finished planning and I didn’t draw any design drawings.” Mrs. Kujo said, “The boats, toilets, and pools on the mountain are now built by people after we decided to come here for camping.”

“How did you know?” Watanabe Toru asked again, “Isn’t it from Kiyano?”

“Kiyano’s is mine.” Kujo Miki said with a smile.

“Yeah, yeah.” Mrs. Kiyano nodded gracefully, and said in agreement: “Kujo’s and Kiyano’s are the same family.”

‘Can you believe this? ’Watanabe Toru didn’t ask.

“Miki, Rin,” Mrs. Kiyano looked at the two, “You are all girls. You grew up together. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you must help each other.”

Neither of them answered.

Kiyano Rin originally wanted to drink water. After taking a sip from Watanabe Toru, her body was not thirsty again. At this time, after listening to Mother, she neither nodded nor denied, closed her eyes to recover physical strength.

Kujo Miki puts his arms around Watanabe Toru’s neck, rests his head on his shoulder, as if planning to take the time to sleep.

Along the way, both of them are tired.

After resting for ten minutes, they continued to climb the mountain. They walked on the ridge-like grassland.

If you followed the rhythm just now, you could have climbed to the top of the mountain in one breath, but Kiyano Rin was holding ordinary pure water. After a while, his face became pale and everyone stopped to rest.

Walking and stopping, finally arrived at the place of travel before dark.

This is a huge grassland and also an observation deck. Standing on the edge of a mountain cliff, you can overlook the entire town.

Watanabe Toru doesn’t know which city is at the foot of the mountain. In short, it’s not Tokyo, not Kyoto, or hometown Mizawa.

“Start camping, and then go to the hot springs!” Mrs. Kujo is used to directing, and she says what she says along the way.

While setting up the tent, Watanabe Toru secretly asked Kujo Miki: “What was your mother like when she was young? Was it fierce to you?”

“Not fierce, just severe.” Kujo Miki handed Watanabe Toru a nail.

Watanabe Toru glanced at Mrs. Kujo. She and Mrs. Kiyano were interested in setting up a tent according to the instructions.

“I can’t imagine her being severe.” Watanabe Toru shook his head, “Kiyano classmate, have you seen her mother being severe?”

Kiyano Rin tossed her small stool, and people sitting in it would recess.

When she bought it, Watanabe Toru imagined her sitting on it and reading a book.

“I haven’t seen it. I stopped going to her house at that time.” Kiyano Rin unfolded the stool and put it there, his eyes gleaming slightly.

The stool does have the urge to ‘let those who see it want to sit on it right away and enjoy the passage of time leisurely’.

The four-person tent looks similar to a small house, while Watanabe Toru’s is just an ordinary semicircle, but the materials of both are very good, and ordinary wind and rain can’t help them.

Unfortunately, it will only be used this time.

Set up the tent, and the ladies yelled for a group photo.

For a while outside the tent, for a while inside the tent, and for a while only one head sticks out of the tent.

The two wives were having fun, like a female college student who came out to play, Kujo Miki was dragged by Watanabe Toru and took a lot of pictures with reluctant expressions.

Only Kiyano Rin has been sitting on her small stool and reading quietly-if it weren’t for not knowing where the hot spring is, the two wives would not tell her, she would have gone alone.

“Okay, let’s go.”

“Watanabe-kun, did you send me the photo?”

“Sent.”

“Look at this, the angle is good, the four of us have a smell of walking in the primitive forest.”

“Look at this, hahaha, Xiao Rin drank half of the water, looking at the camera looks a bit silly, is it too tired? Save it.”

“Why is there a picture of Miki’s butt?”

“I even sent this out?!”

“I wanted to keep it for myself.”

“Don’t say that, mother!”

Holding the changed clothes and chatting about the photos, five people came to the hot spring.

The hot springs have not been finely organized, but there are changing rooms and bamboo walls blocking the view.

Watanabe Toru soaked to the left alone, listening to the voice of women commenting on each other’s body and the sound of watering to clean their bodies by the right hand.

Just separated by a symbolic bamboo wall, you can hear almost everything.

Because they were too tired and too comfortable to soak in the hot springs, they kept soaking until dark.

“The stars are so clear.”

“This is totally invisible in Tokyo, Rin, what constellation is that?”

At a certain time, Mrs. Kujo suddenly said: “Watanabe-kun, do you want to come over and soak together? A mixed bath is okay!”

“He he he!” Mrs. Kiyano smiled like a real female college student, “Come here, Watanabe-kun, it’s normal for a family to bathe together!”

“Miki will kill me!” Watanabe Toru replied.

“What? If I didn’t kill you, would you come here?”

“Don’t go!”

“Lies.”

“I just want to, but I will never do it!”

“This is the truth.”

“So I thought.” Mrs. Kujo’s voice was affectionate and charming, “Watanabe-kun, who do you want to bathe with most?”

“I’ll go back to make a fire and cook, you guys slowly soak!”

The sound of water oh la la, Watanabe Toru stood up and fled the hot spring.

The two wives over there laughed together, and the sweet laughter moved people’s hearts, but at the top of this deserted mountain, they could only be heard by the stars in the sky.

“I guess he definitely wants to hang out with Miki and Rin.”

“That may be true, now there are teenagers who like our age.”

“Mother, what are you talking about?”

“I didn’t talk about Watanabe-kun, I just discussed social phenomena.”

“Indecent.”

“You actually said that I was nasty. When I was undressing, it was you who stared at your daughter’s breast, right?”

“I have sympathetic eyes!”

“mother!”

“Ah, Rin, mother doesn’t mean that. Look at mother, although it is not big, it is not too small. You still have…”

Here, Watanabe Toru has already dressed and left.

Stepping on the starlight and comforting Kiyano Rin in his heart, he leisurely walked back to the campsite.

First turn on the camping lamp hanging on the pole.

The light is warm, covering their small campsite like a pyramid, which is said to have an insect-controlling effect.

He lit the mosquito coil again.

Next, use the picked wood to make a fire and boil water, and then take out the ingredients for today that have been processed in advance-tomorrow’s will be processed by yourself.

Supper has a hot pot cooked on a gas stove and rice cooked in a lunch box.

There are almost no cooking requirements for these things, just follow the process, and Watanabe Toru can make them boldly.

“It smells so good.”

“After taking a bath, you will be able to eat delicious food. It’s so happy.”

“Isn’t it at home usually?”

“Huh? It seems so.”

The four ruddy complexion walked up with water vapor. They were graceful and so charming that they could not remove their eyes.

Under the starry sky and under the lights of camping lights, five people sat around the table eating hot pot, occasionally adding a bowl of rice.

The bonfire is burning and it bursts to make a crackling sound; the various Insect Cry in the mountains and the wild are like a symphony of nature.

This time I brought a lot of tools, such as tables, chairs, etc. If it weren’t for Watanabe Toru, you would only be able to bring these things when you drive and camp.

After dinner, Mrs. Kiyano used water from the campfire to make black tea for five people.

“Watanabe-kun, I was the first to cook for you. I have worked hard today.” She said.

“It’s very fun to come out and play like this, it’s not hard at all.” Watanabe Toru said sincerely.

“I also feel very happy.” Mrs. Kujo got black tea for the second time, “Waiting for the summer vacation to go to the beach house or go to the mountains to escape the heat.”

“Looking forward.” Watanabe Toru said.

Mrs. Kiyano’s third and fourth cups were not immediately given to others, but soaked together, and then served to Kiyano Rin and Kujo Miki at the same time.

“You two are equally important in my heart.”

Watanabe Toru glanced at Kiyano Rin, and Kiyano Rin glanced at him.

Although she didn’t plan to tell Watanabe Toru true or false with her eyes, Watanabe Toru still read it out.

Watanabe Toru suddenly realized: As long as Kiyano Rin is there, does he also have the ability to see through lies?

“Let’s talk around the furnace at night, first of all, um—” Mrs. Kujo said, “Miki, Rin, what do you think of Watanabe-kun?”

“I’m curious too!” Mrs. Kiyano looked forward to looking at her daughter and Kujo Miki.

“This is never asked before.” Watanabe Toru became interested.

“Don’t look very much.” Kujo Miki sipped a sip of mellow black tea, “but occasionally there is a feeling, no matter what emotion he shows, there is a cold and sober place in deep in one’s heart, which is hard to capture.”

“Are there?” Watanabe Toru didn’t feel it himself.

“Where is Rin?” Mrs. Kujo asked Kiyano Rin.

“Very arrogant.” Kiyano Rin blew his tea, the white mist disappeared into the night that the camping lights could not illuminate.

“Arrogant?” Mrs. Kiyano repeated the word.

“Well, he has a temperament, which is different from feelings of kindness, compassion, evil, cruelty, etc., like he was born with, a bit similar to what student Kujo just said, but rather than calm, I prefer to use arrogance It.”

“Stop talking!” Watanabe Toru couldn’t stand it. “Let you talk about it. The image that I have established until now will be completely ruined.”

“What image do you have?” Kujo Miki asked.

“Gentle!”

“A person who has no advantages is a gentle person.”

“That’s prejudice!”

The five people sit on the flat bottom of the empty plateau, drinking black tea and chatting, occasionally looking at the starry sky and listening to Insect Cry.