I Loaded The Dating Sim

Chapter 351

On November 4th, late at night on the Northern Sea Road, Watanabe Toru snuggled in the tender and tender bosom of Koizumi Ao Na.

Koizumi Qingnai’s ten fingers gently stroked his hair.

All around silent, Watanabe Toru gradually came back to his senses.

“Tsao Nai, is it okay?”

“It’s okay.” Koizumi Qingna blushed.

Watanabe Toru whispered “Um”, and added with a smile, “It seems to be too late to ask now.”

After being quiet for a while, Koizumi Qingna whispered:

“I have calculated my menstrual cycle.”

Watanabe Toru froze for a moment, lifts the head, Koizumi Ao Na turned away, leaving him his reddish profile face and ears.

“That’s it.” He said.

Does it matter what I asked just now, is, ‘I told him to wait until he graduated, but he did it in advance, is it okay? ’, not the thing related to the menstrual cycle.

But that is indeed something to be aware of.

He lowered his head again, using his face to feel the soft and warm skin of Koizumi Ao Na.

“I love you, Chennai.”

“…I love you too.” Koizumi Aoana held Watanabe Toru tightly, “I have been loving you since I was sixteen.”

Watanabe Toru straightened up and held her in his arms in turn.

Koizumi Qingna lies in Watanabe Toru’s arms and strokes his cheek, as if confirming whether this is reality or a dream.

In a daze, Watanabe Toru saw Koizumi Aina in school uniform again, and Koizumi Aina when she was sixteen.

How he wanted to give her a hug when she was sixteen.

I want to hold her hand, I want to spend my youth with her.

“What’s the matter?” Koizumi Aina noticed Watanabe Toru’s face.

“I think of you when you were sixteen.” Watanabe Toru said, “I will use that letter forever.”

“It doesn’t matter if you throw it away.” Koizumi Aina pouted.

After writing such a sentimental letter, she left when she left, and she is here sorry – although the letter was written by herself.

But what to look at Watanabe Toru secretly, what to go to Tokyo, it is enough to think in your heart! Really!

Along with shame and embarrassment, her heart is filled with happiness and tranquility at the same time.

For ten years, I forgot about Watanabe Toru and didn’t remember what happened that month. She still didn’t fall in love with anyone, and her dream finally came true.

“Teacher, can you tell me what happened after you went back?”

“en. “

Koizumi Qingna’s high school life is very boring. Without Akiko and Miyazaki Miyuki, it would be so boring that I could use the phrase “I’m studying while eating”.

With Akiko and Miyazaki Miyuki, the three of them study together. When they are tired, they will hold flashlights and climb up the mountain to shout.

“Say what?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“It’s just some words that are stressful of study and used to vent.” Thinking of the past, Koizumi Aina smiled.

She still remembered that when she climbed to the mountain for the first time to shout, she wore sandals, and when she came down from the mountain, the feet of all three people were strangled.

Later I learned well and would put on sports shoes.

“What to vent? Tell me?”

“It’s normal, the ones you can think of.”

“I have no pressure to study, and I don’t know how it is usually.”

Koizumi Aina clenched his hands into fists, and lightly punched Watanabe Toru on the chest in dissatisfaction.

“‘I must go to Tokyo’,’I want to go to Tokyo University’,’Go to die, mathematics’, etc.” she said.

“That’mother’ is Akiko teacher, right?” Watanabe Toru affirmed.

Koizumi Qingna punched him again.

“Ah, I remember.” Watanabe Toru reacted, “Sixteen-year-old Aina, is a very sturdy girl, so she is the’mother’.”

“It’s not sturdy.” With Watanabe Toru like this, Koizumi Aina seems to have returned to the age of sixteen, “In the words of the teacher, it’s just a little free and unrestricted.”

“Freedom? What you do to my body in the cloakroom is also free?” Watanabe Toru asked with a smile.

“You know?!” Koizumi Aina raised his upper body suddenly.

“Know what?” Watanabe Toru looked at her suspiciously.

“I’ve heard it! Huh, you know it.” Koizumi Aina, who was flushed, broke the jar and stretched his hand down, “I’ll do it, what do you want?”

“Teacher, pay attention to your image.”

“Lighter? Focus?”

“Well-just right, teacher, you are a genius.”

“How can there be geniuses in this area!”

On November 5th, Watanabe Toru woke up, and then softly woke Koizumi Aina in his arms.

She wanted to go back last night and was stayed by Watanabe Toru.

The two agreed that when Watanabe Toru was running in the morning, they would wake her up so that they could return to their room before the others woke up.

“What time is it?” Koizumi Aina was lying in the quilt, his eyes dim, and he looked cute.

“Five o’clock.” Watanabe Toru heard other voices, “It’s snowing outside.”

“It’s snowing?” Koizumi Aina’s sleepiness went mostly, “This is the first snow of this year in Hakodate.”

“Isn’t it snowing in Hakodate at the beginning of today? That’s today’s first snow, right?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“I hate it.” Koizumi Aina gave him a white look, and then got up happily.

On the tatami, the cup of tea she drank last night overturned; her yukata was thrown away casually; the book by Watanabe Toru ran to the edge of the bedroom for some reason.

When he bent down to pick up the yukata, Koizumi Aona’s memory gradually became clear.

When forgetting her god last night, she seemed to kick something.

‘I’m kicking away? ’She was ashamed and unbearable.

Putting on her bathrobe, she walked to the window and opened a corner of the curtain without even tying her belt.

In the dark night sky, with the lights of the hotel, crystal snowflakes slowly fell from the sky.

From behind the long hair, Watanabe Toru admired the lines of Koizumi Ao Na’s thin waist and hips, and his heart started to boil again.

He got up and left the bed, walked behind Koizumi Ao Na, and held her waist with both hands.

“Watanabe?” Koizumi Aina tried to grab his downward hand, but his legs were weak, so he had to hold on to the window lattice.

“Hush—” Watanabe Toru breathed into her ears.

“It’s so quiet, if you shout out, you will be heard by others.” As he tried to keep his voice down, his voice was slightly hoarse.

Or maybe it is because Koizumi Aina’s gradually warm and moisturized body makes his voice hoarse.

Koizumi Qingna spreads her legs slightly, her shoulders rising and falling.

……

Watanabe Toru slowed down gradually.

“Okay, they are going to wake up.” Koizumi Ao Na said while panting.

“Tsao Nai, after you go back, can you wear the school uniform?”

“No!” Koizumi Ao Na put on the underwear and said flatly.

It seems that this fun must be reserved for a bright future.

Koizumi Chennai put on a yukata, packed the bedding and room for Watanabe Toru, and left cautiously.

Watanabe Toru took a shower, changed into clothes, and went out for a morning run.

This morning, five people enjoyed a hearty breakfast at the hotel.

“Aina, it’s so slow.” Akiko said to Koizumi Aina who came to the restaurant last.

“Sorry.” Koizumi Aina said with a smile.

Simple syllables, like a bright and lively musical melody, lively.

The action of her sitting down beside Watanabe Toru is like a refreshing morning breeze blowing in from the window.

“Watanabe, do you want orange juice or milk?” Her voice was full of energy.

“Orange juice.”

Koizumi Qingnai’s action of pouring orange juice into the cup is also neat and clean.

“What’s the matter?” Akiko looked at her curiously, always feeling that she was in a particularly good mood and radiant.

“en?” Koizumi Aina asked suspiciously, and said to Mai Asuka, “Mai, how about you?”

“Milk.”

“Good.”

“Does snow make you so happy?” Akiko asked puzzled.

“It has nothing to do with snow.” Miyazaki Miyuki poured milk to herself.

“Why is that?” Akiko turned to look towards Miyazaki Miyuki.

“I’ll know when you have a boyfriend.”

“What do you mean? Do you look down on me? I have a lot of people chasing me, OK? Also, if I were not with you for eating, living, sleeping, and even working hours, would I be single until now? I…. “

“Milk, orange juice?” Miyazaki Miyuki completely ignored what Akiko was saying and asked directly.

“Milk!” Akiko replied.

Miyazaki Miyuki pours milk for Akiko.

After enjoying a sumptuous breakfast, before returning to Tokyo, the five of them went to a place called “Romantic Pavilion” with their luggage and umbrellas.

The interior is like a huge warehouse used to park airplanes.

Under the bright ceiling lights, there are tables, and on each table there are hills of ornaments, music boxes of various colors, glass products, etc., a dazzling array.

The girls were dazzled, Watanabe Toru also bought two things-a green frog sitting on a white toilet, and a pink pig with a green frog on his back.

From the “Romantic Museum”, five people went to the airport and left the Northern Sea Road where they stayed for three days in the first snow in Hakodate.

“Go to work again.” The plane flew together, and Akiko immediately lost his spirit.

“Wait for winter.” Koizumi Aina said with a soft smile.

“I want to see the red-faced monkeys in the hot springs and ski, and then go to the northernmost part of the Northern Sea Road…”

In the sound of Akiko’s plans for the next trip, everyone fell asleep.

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Entering November, the daily maximum temperature in Tokyo is still 20 degrees, so there is no need to wear sweaters and hats like in Hakodate.

However, in terms of air quality, compared with the sparsely populated Northern Sea Dao Idol, it is a bit worse.

It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter if Godzilla emerges from Tokyo Bay, Watanabe Toru is on the way to Jimbocho.

After telling the taxi driver the address, he remembered to confirm whether Kujo Miki was in Jimbocho.

What if you are with Kujo Maki, or Kiyano Yuko, or with Kiyano Rin?

“Miki, I’m back.” He dialed the phone.

“en. “Kujo Miki’s voice is lazily.

“Just got up? It’s almost afternoon now.”

“I see, ah—” yawned.

“I am going to Jimbocho now.”

“If you have the time to make a phone call, it is better to get back by car early.”

“Already in the car.”

When we arrived at the villa, Watanabe Toru got out of the car and hurriedly walked in. For the first time, she did not respond to the maids’ greetings.

In the yard, the [rose] still bloomed, and the [queen] chirp chirp twitter twitter on the banana tree.

Entering the living room, Kujo Miki was slowly pacing down from the second floor.

“Miki!” Watanabe Toru ran forward and hugged her.

“What are you doing?” Kujo Miki turned away in disgust.

“Miss you.”

“Just two days apart.”

“Miss you.”

“Are you a child who can’t live without mother?”

“Miss you, miss you, miss you.”

After a pause, Kujo Miki asked mockingly: “How much do you think?”

“Seeing fun things, I want you to see them; eating delicious things, I want you to taste them too. I will imagine your reaction, whether you like it as much as I do, and if you are also very happy. “

“good-for-nothing.”

“en. “Watanabe Toru clasped Kujo Miki’s slender body, sniffing her scent, “Now I want to share everything with you, and I can’t live without you.”

Kujo Miki was full of disdain, and said contemptuously:

“A fool…”

She hugged Watanabe Toru’s waist with both hands.

“…I miss you so much, too.”

It was only two days apart, but it seemed a long time passed.

She had several times, and she wished to fly over to him directly, or make a phone call, regardless of anyone’s emotions, ordering him to come back immediately.

Watanabe Toru looks for Kujo Miki’s lips.

“You want to be here?” Kujo Miki’s nostalgic white fingers covered his lips.

Although the maids in the living room were not looking here, they could feel their care for them.

“Go back to the room!” Watanabe Toru resorted to Princess hug, and hugged his Princess-Kujo Miki.

……

The two faced each other gently, watching each other talk love, immersed in the faintly discernable love and joy.

“Tell me about the past few days.” Kujo Miki said in a relaxed tone.

Watanabe Toru is not there, she feels that she is not herself, just an empty shell, until he comes back, the empty shell is considered to be a reality.

“I got off the plane at nine o’clock in the morning, go first…”

Watanabe Toru roughly recounted what happened on the Northern Sea Road. He didn’t skip it for two nights, but simply explained what happened.

“You are very happy, two nights, two people.” Kujo Miki sarcastically.

“I know you must be unhappy to say it, but you don’t want to hide it from you.” Watanabe Toru stroked her delicate little face, “what should I do?”

“Don’t tell me about the two of them in the future, I don’t bother to listen.” Kujo Miki leaned into his arms.

“Good.”

“…you must report to me about the dignified thing, and it must be specific to every sentence.”

“I have nothing to do with her.”

“You think like this me, don’t you want her?” Kujo Miki rolled over and rode on Watanabe Toru, scratching his face with his hair.

“Itching.” Watanabe Toru reached out to remove his hair.

“Don’t move.” Kujo Miki pressed his hand and ordered, “This is your punishment.”

Watanabe Toru had to hold back the itch on his face: “Do you want to be honest or happy?”

“Speak directly.”

“Yes, of course I want.” Watanabe Toru said, “but she is different from you.”

“Where is it different?” Kujo Miki ran his hair lightly across his lips.

This is the first time Watanabe Toru knows that his lips are also ticklish.

“No matter how good the relationship is, she is a friend, after all, she can only think about her, and then immediately distracted, and you and I are my own people, so I can miss you as much as I know. I miss you, the more I miss you.”

“Think of me so, why didn’t you call me?” Kujo Miki sneered.

“It’s rare to be with Mai Senior Sister and Qingnai teacher. I think it’s better not to call you. As a result, I couldn’t help but sent you a photo on the first night.”

“While staying with me, and secretly sending photos to other women?”

“Absolutely not!” Watanabe Toru was holding Kujo Miki’s hair because it was too itchy.

Kujo Miki looked at him disgustingly, and said: “2nd day night, don’t you miss me?”

“Yes.” Watanabe Toru told the truth, “Didn’t we both send messages to each other on the first night? So 2nd day I want to wait, wait for you to send me first.”

He took the hair from his mouth and looked up at Kujo Miki. Kujo Miki looked down at him, his eyes filled with dense heart and joy.

Watanabe Toru continued:

“Although I didn’t post it, while I was waiting, I had already thought about the content of the next chat with you an hour later, and started with ‘Miss me?’”

“Then we quarreled around ‘Does it mean to miss each other more’?”

“It’s not too noisy.” Watanabe Toru said with a smile, “You think so too?”

“Yes, it’s a pity that I waited all night and didn’t wait for someone to hear from you.”

“Ms. Qingnai is here midway.”

“So forgot this Young Lady?”

“I apologize.”

Kujo Miki got off Watanabe Toru, lay on his side on the bed, pointed to the cloakroom in the bedroom and said:

“Go, pick a skirt and put it on.”

“…Huh?”

“en? “

“Miki, you weren’t like this before, how cute you were before.”

“Learned from Rin, think about it carefully, the punishment for you is indeed a reward. Starting today, I will really punish you.”