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On the 2nd day after the shower, the music club had lunch and left Karuizawa by the school bus.

With their departure, the number of tourists in Karuizawa began to decrease, and one after another returned to the place where they belonged to them.

The villas in the forest are closed one by one, and autumn in Nagano Prefecture is just around the corner.

On August 25th, several people in Watanabe Toru moved their chairs, pulled the drag strip, and cut their hair in the shade in front of the villa.

“Miki through childhood, I haven’t been to a beauty salon once. I always cut my hair.” Mrs. Kujo took the scissors and comb and trimmed her bangs to Kujo Miki sitting on the chair.

“This time on vacation, what I admire most is Yuko Aunt’s cooking skills, and now I have to add your haircut innate talent.” Watanabe Toru sat upside down on a back chair.

“I have discovered from the past that Watanabe-kun seems to be particularly good at talking about love?” Mrs. Kujo asked everyone.

“I don’t know how many girl children have been fooled.” Kiyano Yuko lifts the head from a hair magazine and glances at Watanabe Toru with a smile.

“Is that so?” Kujo Miki did not move his head, beautiful eyes looked towards Watanabe Toru.

“Of course not, you are my first love.” Watanabe Toru said, “and it was not a love story just now, it was a compliment.”

“Look!” Mrs. Kiyano said as if she had discovered something, “Not only can she speak love, but her ability to quibble is equally good. No wonder she can attack several female children at the same time.”

Mrs. Kiyano has been making things difficult for Watanabe Toru since the shower.

In the hammock between the chestnut trees, Kiyano Rin is not reading, she is listening to music with headphones on.

“Yuko Aunt, you can’t wrong me.” Watanabe Toru explained, “My first kiss was Miki, and the first time I was Miki. The only girl I have actually pursued is Miki.”

“Where are your two lovers?” Mrs. Kiyano didn’t plan to let Watanabe Toru off easily.

“That is…”

“You don’t have to explain everything to others.” Kujo Miki said with a smile, “Yuko Aunt, I know what’s going on with him.”

Kiyano Yuko flipped through the magazine: “Miki, don’t be fooled.”

“Don’t worry about it!” Kujo Maki, who concentrated on cutting her hair, took the time to say.

“It’s not a lie.” Kujo Miki’s ruddy and seductive lips happily said, “Praise and love words are indispensable things between men and women, which make people happy and promote harmony.”

“Of course—” She changed her conversation and looked at Watanabe Toru and said, “Only to me.”

“Alright!” Kujo Maki stopped cutting her hair, brushed off her hair for Kujo Miki, and untied the cloth.

“How is the cut?” Mrs. Kujo asked Watanabe Toru slightly.

Watanabe Toru looked at Kujo Miki, then looked at the large amount of hair on the ground: “Where did it come from? It feels the same as before.”

“This is the level.” Kujo Maki smiled and admired his own daughter.

Looking at it, she suddenly said: “Look carefully, Miki is more radiant and more beautiful than before.”

“My credit.” Watanabe Toru lay his hands on the back of the chair and pointed at himself proudly.

“Your credit.” Kujo Miki stood up and handed out the right hand to Watanabe Toru, “Take it.”

If there were only two people in the bedroom, she would hand out those beautiful legs.

“Thank you Her Highness the Princess for the reward.” Watanabe Toru kissed the back of her white light slippery hand.

“Okay, stop performing a couple cross talk there, sit here.” Kujo Maki Scissors knocked on the comb.

Watanabe Toru got up and sat down.

“What hairstyle do you want to cut?” Kujo Maki tied him a cloth.

“Just not ugly.” Watanabe Toru shook the cloth, hiding all his legs inside.

“It’s too simple, your face will not be ugly if you shave your head straight.”

“Hey, madam!”

“Sell my mother to go to sir.”

“…Should Miki cut it for me? I belong to her, and Mei and Ugly have her share. And as long as she cuts it, even if it’s ugly, I’m impossible to blame her.”

“You mean to blame me?” Kujo Maki asked with a hint of blame.

“After all, it’s a mother and child, so it doesn’t matter if the relationship is good enough to blame each other.”

“Just you can talk. Miki, cut him ugly.” Mrs. Kujo handed the tools to Kujo Miki.

Kujo Miki walked up to Watanabe Toru with a comb in his left hand and scissors in his right hand.

“Miki,” Watanabe Toru looked at the scissors shining in the sun, “I love you.”

“My dear, I love you too.” Kujo Miki smiled deeper.

“I look good, but I am not alone, you know, K-san? My K-san?”

“You don’t believe me?”

“Believe, I’m worried about using soy sauce as a broth and putting half a bottle of it all at once.”

The two wives laughed up.

“I cut you to death!” Kujo Miki said sharply with a cold face.

Just kidding, when you really start, Kujo Miki cautiously, a little careful trimming.

She usually trims her bangs and hair tips occasionally, so she is not inexperienced.

Watanabe Toru sat there, looking at her serious moving eyes, the delicate little face that quickly touched her own face.

In my ears are the chatter of two wives and the sound of flipping the pages of magazines, and the treetops are shining with the wind.

The softness of his heart seemed to be touched, and he felt very comfortable.

After cutting Watanabe Toru’s hair, it is Mrs. Kiyano’s turn.

“Let’s go around around here.” Kujo Miki said.

“There are two more people, you will be back in an hour.” Mrs. Kujo asked, “We will go to the sunny terrace for coffee and lunch together later.”

“I see.” Watanabe Toru picked up the coat on the chair and put it on his wrist.

Kujo Miki hooked his arm naturally.

Leaving the villa, the two walked along the forest path full of acacias.

This “path written as “Whisper Path” on the tourist map, and more widely known as “Sanatorium Road”, is said to be the most suitable path for couples to take a stroll.

Because it was planted with acacia, it was loved by Hori Tatsuo, the author of “The Wind Is Up”, so it was also called “Acacia Path”.

It is a pity that it is August and the acacia blooming period has passed. You can only listen to the gurgling water from the “Yazaki River” on the roadside.

This is a beautiful sunny day.

“When I cut my hair, I feel like the summer vacation is over.” Watanabe Toru looked at the sun shattered on the path.

“If you like Karuizawa, we will come here every year from now on.” After saying a word, Kujo Miki asked: “How is your progress with Kiyano Rin recently?”

“What progress?”

“Ask knowingly. With my permission, I don’t believe you have no action.”

“I didn’t say.”

“Didn’t you say?”

“To be precise, I was rejected before I had time to say it.” Watanabe Toru thought of the afternoon shower.

“I thought you were so good at chasing girls,” Kujo Miki mocked said with a smile, “I deliberately gave you a chance, but I failed.”

“Except for you, when did I take the initiative to pursue excellence? Where did the experience come from?”

“The original pursuit of me was a fake pursuit.” Kujo Miki said bitterly, and released the hand that hooked Watanabe Toru’s wrist. “From now on, you will chase me again sincerely.”

“The weather is nice today.” Watanabe Toru said.

“en. “Kujo Miki hugged his arms and responded casually.

“Kujo Young Lady, if you have time, would you like to go for a walk together?”

“No time.”

“Then go to see Qingtai for coffee later?”

“I won’t be free later.”

“Your strategy is too difficult, right?” Watanabe Toru said with a smile.

“Do you think this Young Lady is a woman who can’t walk and take the initiative to hug you when she sees you?” Kujo Miki raised her chin contemptuously, “If you didn’t kiss you in Ochanomizu before, You have no chance at all.”

After Watanabe Toru thought of interacting with Kujo Miki, the system awarded 200,000 points.

“I earned it.” He nodded admits.

“Fool.” Kujo Miki smiled, “Don’t think about it, you didn’t like me at the time, but you almost killed me twice. What do you make? Give me a bit of shrewdness.”

“I blame you for being too beautiful, I love you too much, otherwise with my cleverness, how could I be a fool.”

“Ai, tired of walking.” Kujo Miki stopped and sighed.

When she said this, Watanabe Toru immediately understood.

“Come on, my Miki.” Confirming that the jacket won’t fall off on the wrist, he bent down in front of her.

“Mr. Watanabe, I am not such a frivolous person. Please jump into Tokyo Bay first and swim all the way to Kamogawa. After you prove your love for me, come and talk to me.”

“Tokyo Bay can’t swim Kamogawa!”

“So we are impossible.”

“Wait! Think about it, Wanchuan will return to the sea as long as it is living water! It is possible for the two of us!”

Kujo Miki couldn’t help but laugh, very happy.

She extends the hand and pats Watanabe Toru briskly on the shoulder: “Be shorter.”

Watanabe Toru lowered his body, Kujo Miki did not fall on his back, but spread his two beautiful legs and rode on his neck.

“Alright, get up.”

“Kujo Young Lady, this is what a frivolous talent will do.”

“Go back.” Kujo Miki was about to go down. At this moment, Watanabe Toru grabbed her calf and stood up directly.

“Ah!” Suddenly raising the angle of view, let her whisper.

“In this way, we will be dating again?” Watanabe Toru asked with a smile.

“Wishful thinking!” Kujo Miki said disdainfully, and then smiled melodiously, “Wait until you come back from Kamogawa!”

“I’m already on the Shinkansen from Kyoto back to Tokyo.”

“Then go back again.”

“Is the ticket reimbursed?”

“You don’t need to pursue me with part-time money? Mr. Watanabe, I regret to inform you that you have dropped one more place on my shortlist.”

“There is a problem.”

“en. “

“How many people are on the shortlist?”

“Just you.”

“Then you still have that many things? Just marry me quickly.”

“Wait until I am eighteen.”

The two talked and laughed, noisy, and kept moving forward.

“Don’t move!” Kujo Miki suddenly patted Watanabe Toru on the head.

“What’s wrong?”

Kujo Miki pulled the leaves of the elm tree with his hands, and broke a branch of the elm tree: “Let’s go.”

“Are you treating me as a horse?”

“Anyway, you are the king of the world, and your horse is also called the “king of the world”. “Kujo Miki riding on Watanabe Toru’s neck, waved branches like a child.

“The king of the world and our great mother.”

“I will tell her this sentence.”

“Don’t! I am the only candidate on your shortlist. If your mother knows I’m talking bad about her, what if you are not allowed to marry me?”

“Then we eloped and died together in the water from Tokyo Bay to Kamogawa.”

“That’s martyrdom, not private…”

“Stop it.” Kujo Miki used Watanabe Toru as a voice-controlled horse.

Watanabe Toru stopped. She took out her phone and took a picture of the two people in the wide-angle lens on the side of the road.

As we continued to move forward, Kujo Miki asked: “Why did Kiyano Rin refuse you?”

“She said there are too many people in this world, no matter what others say, she will always be herself.”

Two girls in their twenties passed behind them on a Bicycle and looked back at them.

“In order to stick to her will, even if she loses everything, she doesn’t care.” Watanabe Toru continued.

“What was your answer at the time?”

“I said, no matter what, I will always support her.”

Kujo Miki smiled.

“The support I said refers to her indelible ideals, not feelings.” Watanabe Toru explained.

“I’m not laughing at this.

“What’s the laugh?” Watanabe Toru asked suspiciously.

“According to our understanding of her, she is indeed such a ruthless person, but starting from a female child… Forget it, she It shouldn’t be that way. If this continues, would you be willing? ?”

“What can you do if you are unwilling? She has made a decision. All I can do is live unyielding unyieldingly and reconcile you two according to the plan.”

“Don’t plan to give up everything for her?” Kujo Miki asked with interest.

“If you didn’t meet Miki.”

“Mr. Watanabe, I am happy to inform you that your rank on the candidate list has risen, and you can kiss me.”

Watanabe Toru took Kujo Miki to the forest, put her coat on, and pushed her onto the trunk of a fir tree.

Kujo Miki puts his arms around Watanabe Toru’s neck, and Watanabe Toru puts his arms around her tight waist.

The two kissed in the shade.

The breeze ran through the forest, and there was the sound of streams washing the rocks in the distance.

The sun shines through the leaves and casts a mottled shadow, and the air is filtered by the woods, leaving a sweet smell.

A tranquility that is isolated from the world, but not lonely.

Back at the villa, the five people went to “Meiqingtai” together.

“Miharutai” is located at the summit of Usui Pass, an observation park at an altitude of 1,200 meters.

The weather was fine that day. Watanabe Toru sat on the terrace, looking at the border of Gunma and Nagano, the Southern Alps and Yatsugatake Mountain.

After eating the biscuits in the mountain tea house, return to the villa.

On 2nd day, August 26th, Kaori came to say goodbye. She was going back to Tokyo with her parents.

“Lianjiang, see you next year!” Kaori stood at the end of the villa path and waved vigorously.

“See you next year!” Xiaolian shouted vigorously at the door of the villa.

“See you next year!”

“See you next year!”

The two reluctantly said goodbye.

Jiazhi mounted the Bicycle, Xiaolian rushed out and ran to the end of the trail, standing on the road.

“Jiazhi, see you next year—” she moved towards the far away Jiazhi shouted.

Kaori waved vigorously at this side until it disappeared.

Xiaolian stood there all the time, looking foolishly at the place where Jiazhi could not be seen.

Watanabe Toru walked over and stroked her little head.

“Xiaoren, remember the feeling of looking forward to meeting Kaori at this moment. When you leave your hometown next year, remember that someone in Tokyo is waiting for you.”

“…Hmm.”

“We will return to Tokyo the day after tomorrow, and you will see the father mother immediately.”

Xiaolian finally lifts the head, looking at Watanabe Toru and saying, “Archer, we still want to play with Kaori.”

“When you go back, it’s like writing to father mother, how about writing to Kaori?”

“en!” Xiaolian looked solemn and solemn, and even seemed to be angry.

After Kaori left, Xiaoren never rode her children’s Bicycle to the streets and alleys of Karuizawa, beside the trees and ponds.

On August 28th, six people left Karuizawa where they lived for 28 days.