I Loaded the Love Game

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From the beginning of dark, the Christmas party lasted until half past eight.

Watanabe didn't know what activities the two wives would have next, but the three of them, young people, were going to watch the light show.

The girl took off her Christmas clothes, Watanabe Toru also changed into a reindeer suit.

Out of the palace-style villa.

The moon is clear and bright, and the surroundings are quiet and peaceful. The hustle and bustle of Tokyo cannot be passed here.

The car has stopped at the door.

"It's a rare opportunity. How about we walk to Tokyo Tower?" Watanabe Toru suggested.

"Walking?" Kujo Miki held her arms.

"Well. I see the map shows that it takes only 30 minutes to walk from here to Tokyo Tower. On the way, we can go shopping in the mall and see the lighting along the way."

"On Christmas Eve, driving may not be as fast as walking." Kiyano Rin nodded slightly.

"Then go." Kujo Miki didn't care.

The temperature at night was much lower than during the day, and the breath of the three of them turned into white smoke visible to the naked eye.

"In the kitchen for so long, what did they say to you?" Kujo Miki asked with her arms folded.

"Suckling pig is delicious, or crab is delicious." Watanabe Toru replied.

Under Miki Kujo's red windbreaker with a hat, there is a white shirt with beautiful folds on the chest.

Lower body, slender legs protruding from under the brown short skirt, wearing black pantyhose.

Walking on a quiet street in winter night, like a moving red rose.

"Watanabe-san, which one do you think is better?" Kiyono Rin gently breathed into the palm of his hand.

"In front of them, do you think I have the right to choose? What can I eat?"

As the three walked out of Nagata Town, the street gradually became lively.

When I was standing at a large crossroad, I looked around and saw a Christmas atmosphere.

The streets are decorated with glitter, and the pedestrians coming and going, the Christmas song pouring into their ears, do not know which store floated from.

The temperature seems to have risen a lot.

Waiting for the gap of the red street lights, someone greeted them from facing them.

"Kyono-kun, Watanabe-kun, Kujo-kun!"

Watanabe turned his head and saw Kakui Kwai waving his hand as he walked towards him.

Following her, Asuka Mai, Hanada Asako, and Yuzao are so beautiful.

Kujo Miki looked towards Watanabe Toru.

Toru Watanabe leaned over and whispered in her ear:

"This guy is a lesbian, be careful."

When he finished speaking, Yimu Kui and the others just walked up to them.

"good evening!"

"good evening."

Everyone greeted briefly.

"Student Kiyano, where are you going?" asked how beautiful Yuzao with white fluffy collars appeared on the collar of his jacket.

"Tokyo Tower." Rin Kiyano replied lightly.

"So are we! Do you want to join us?"

"Yes, so crowded, it's not easy to leave!" Yimu Kui echoed.

"It's pretty good," Kujo Miki said with her arms folded.

Toru Watanabe was a little surprised, what did Mihime Kujo say?

Before he cast a questioning look, Miki Kujo grabbed her arm and pulled her to the zebra crossing that had just turned into a street light.

"Kyono-san, let's play with them. My Watanabe and I also need private space."

Toru Watanabe was dragged away and turned to look back.

The people standing in the same place looked at them as they went away.

Rin Kiyano opened his lips, and finally closed again without saying a word.

Kazuki Aoi and Tamamooka seem to be suggesting which store to eat later, Hanada Asako nodded aside.

Mai Mai's clear eyes looked here.

Toru Watanabe retracted his gaze.

After the zebra crossing, he pulled the sleeves out of Miki Kujo's hands.

"You want to go back?" Kujo Miki asked with a smile.

There was no temperature in her expression, it was colder than this December night.

Toru Watanabe didn't answer, just holding her hand.

"I'm here, not going anywhere."

Kujo Miki's complexion eased, her smile gradually increased, and her eyes became contemptuous.

The two holding hands, like ordinary love, followed in the crowd, and walked towards Tokyo Tower.

On the sidewalk, there were street singers wearing Christmas hats singing, surrounded by many people, and they listened for a while.

"Tokyo has been to countless times"

"The beautiful city you live in"

"Tokyo has been to countless times"

"The City of Flowers Blooming in You"

The singer didn't look at the audience, but looked at the night sky affectionately, and occasionally fiddled with the guitar in his hand.

"It's good, but what does it have to do with Christmas?" Watanabe Toru lowered his head and asked.

"How do I know." Kujo Miki leaned in his arms, "Perhaps she went to Beijing from other prefectures to pursue her dreams and missed her family in the reunion season."

"So, am I going to sing too? "I've been there countless times...huh? Huh!"

Kujo Miki put her hand on Watanabe Toru's lips.

Throwing a 100 yen coin in the instrument case, the two continued to walk forward.

In front of them, there is a family of three.

Dad wears a suit, but he didn't change his clothes just after get off work, and his mother wore a long trench coat.

Among the two, the child holding their hands vacated from time to time.

"Mom, when will Santa Claus come?"

"You came after you fell asleep tonight."

"But there is no chimney in our house."

"Santa Claus has stopped walking the chimney." Dad lowered his head and said with a smile.

The child turned his head, raised his face and asked, "Where is he going?"

"Where are you going? Dad also wants to know, Xiao Zhi, do you want to guess?"

"Hmm—" The child looked at the sky and thought, and was led by his parents without looking at the way.

Before he could think of the answer, his attention was once again attracted by Santa Claus who handed out balloons.

The ginkgo trees lined up in the street are decorated by lights, like a dream, like a fairy tale world.

When Toru Watanabe and Mihime Kujo passed by, Santa Claus also gave them a balloon.

Watanabe Toru took it in his hand.

"Miki, how old are you since you didn't believe in Santa Claus?"

"Before school."

"I thought I didn't believe it at first."

"Rin Kiyano always has a pacifier."

"I understand the truth, but why use her as an example?"

"You can't bear it?"

"Please tell me how old she is to wet the bed."

Miki Kujo glared at him first, and then put on an expression of disinterest: "You should ask her about this kind of thing yourself. She won't lie anyway."

"If you don't lie, doesn't it mean you can answer this kind of question? Forget it, how do you know that Santa Claus is fake?"

"I wish I could receive a star, but I never realized it. I have got several meteorites with craters."

"...Santa Claus is so poor."

Miki Kujo raised her elbow and gently pressed Watanabe's chest, "Then when do you not believe in Santa Claus?"

"That kind of thing, I didn't believe it at first."

"My lady says I believe it, but if you say or not, do you want to be mature on purpose?"

"I never even wet the bed."

"Sure enough, you are lying to me, you know that there is no truth. When I saw you confessed, you said, "I like me as soon as you meet," is also false."

Kujo Miki left Watanabe Toru's arms and walked forward quickly.

"Wait, what I said is true!" Watanabe Toru took the balloon and caught up.

"Miki, Miki, listen to me!"

"Do not listen."

"I really didn't lie to you! How could I lie to you!"

Miki Kujo in a red trench coat, holding her elbows, straddling her slender legs.

"Good, I wet the bed, I wet the bed."

Kujo Miki stopped and asked him coldly, "How old is it?"

"Half a year old?"

Kujo Miki walked forward again.

"One year old, one year old!"

Kujo Miki was satisfied, and leaned her slender body in Watanabe's arms again.

"It's not easy to fall in love." Watanabe said with a sigh.

"If you haven't urinated, you dare to tell me?" Miki Kujo poked his nose with her finger. "You can even tell me if you lie."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Yes? Are you really going to lie to me?"

"No!"

I thought it would take a long time to walk, but in a blink of an eye I could see the orange Tokyo Tower.

If you stand there and look down at Tokyo, which is dotted with lights at this time, you should see a river of lights.

There are many people queuing up to the tower, but just looking at it below is enough.

The colorful neon lights are constantly changing,

Stars and dots of lights cover the streets of winter night, bringing people light and warmth.

Looking at these, all the gloom of this year will be relieved under the baptism of light, and look forward to next year.

When I was in a trance, a cold wind blew.

Toru Watanabe was okay, and Miki Kujo couldn't help shaking.

Maybe because her ears and cheeks were cold, she put on the hat on her coat.

Under the brim of the hat, that delicate face is even more lovely.

That appearance fascinated Watanabe Toru by accident.

Kujo Miki noticed the change in his eyes, and the corners of her mouth raised an arrogant and contemptuous smile.

Watanabe Toru pulled her into his arms, held her cheek in her hat, and his lips gradually moved closer.

His face was close, and Kujo Miki's white face began to waver.

Under the Tokyo Tower, the light of stars reflected in her black eyes.

When Watanabe Toru heard the sound of her heartbeat speeding up, her long eyelashes trembled gently like butterfly wings and closed her eyes.

The two people's lips closed together.

Out of the corner of Watanabe's eyes, he saw bright lights, intertwined people, gorgeous Tokyo Tower, and shy roses.

The world is full of brilliance, the scenery is beautiful, everything is romantic and warm.

When the two separated, Toru Watanabe realized that he had been holding Miki Kujo's skinny, but he did not know when he had embraced her.

Kujo Miki also embraced him, her ruddy face leaning against his arms.

The place where the two of them are is warm and romantic. Winter night is no longer alone, and the cold wind is no longer bleak.

"Watanabe."

Her voice fluctuates like the most beautiful melody in the world, and it is as warm as the most powerful Gulf Stream in the world.

Watanabe held her tightly and sniffed her hair.

"I'm not going anywhere." His tone was full of affection.

He personally put a ring on Kujo Miki, and if she was there, he would stay here.

System missions, high-quality New Year gift packages, transcendence skills, Toru Watanabe doesn't want to be bound by anything except himself.

The color of Tokyo Tower changed suddenly.

Kujo Miki pushed Watanabe Toru away.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"I'm going back." Miki Kujo tidyed her sideburns' hair.

"...Huh?" Watanabe Toru looked at his watch, "It's only nine ten ten. I want to stay with you a little longer. If you are afraid of the cold, we will find a restaurant."

"Do not."

"Then I will go back with you."

"Stop." Kujo Miki pointed to Watanabe's forehead who was about to hug her, "I have to deal with work today."

"No," Watanabe said somewhat speechless, "I can't take a day off on Christmas? I'm coming home tomorrow."

"Because it is Christmas, I have to work hard."

"What do you mean?" Watanabe asked in doubt.

Kujo Miki raised her arms and ordered: "You don't need to know the reason, just listen to me."

"......Ok."

Watanabe was completely confused and couldn't understand the Queen's thoughts.

Miki Kujo got in a luxury car parked on the side of the road for unknown time, and merged into the crowded traffic.

Toru Watanabe, who remained in place, was blown by the cold wind and hesitated whether to continue the system mission.

After thinking about it, he decided to take a taxi back.

The taxi could not wait for one or two for a long time, so I had to walk to take the tram.

Walking on the road, pedestrians looked at him with strange eyes.

Toru Watanabe looked at the balloon in his hand, thinking whether to give it to children passing by, or to tie it to a tree.

If you have a girlfriend by your side, let alone holding balloons, even holding a handbag or wearing high heels, it’s not strange.

After walking for five minutes, it was time to pay attention to Watanabe Toru who was about to eat something, and saw a familiar figure.

Wearing a white turtleneck sweater, a long cardigan sweater over the outside, Kiyano Rin in a brown dress.

On the street where the lights are shining at night, her black hair is swaying, she is especially charming.

"Watanabe-kun, why are you alone? What about Kujo-kun?" Kakui looked around.

"She suddenly said that she was going to work, so she went back." Watanabe said with a headache.

"I have to work at Christmas? Kujo-kun is really hard." Kazuki nodded, and said sympathetically, "What is Watanabe-kun planning to do?"

"Come back home."

"Watanabe-kun lives alone, right? It's okay to go back. Would you like to continue walking with us?" Aoi suggested.

Toru Watanabe glanced at several people.

Yuzao is so beautiful and full of unwillingness; Hanada Asako's small face is nervous; she is slender and slender, with a small bag on her shoulders like Asuka Mai of an urban beauty, and her expression is indifferent.

"Forget it~www.ltnovel.com~ He shook his head.

"You are going back to Iwate Prefecture tomorrow? Let's play a little longer today." Kiyono Rin's tone, the tone said it was a discussion, it was better to give an order.

"......Ok."

Watanabe Toru followed them back again.

Waiting at the crossroads, Ichimu Aoi suggested to eat ramen at Tokyo Tower.

"Student Watanabe."

"Huh?" Toru Watanabe, who was watching the balloon pass the time, retracted his gaze and looked at Kiyano Rin who was looking ahead.

"You said before that you don't have the right to choose what to eat."

"What? Oh, who are you roasting suckling pigs and crabs?"

“I don’t think it’s a disaster if I don’t have the right to choose, fall into misery and face despair.

"what is that?"

"I think it's a time for people to grow up."

"An answer that fits your identity." Watanabe nodded and said.

Kiyano Rin suddenly turned his face and looked at him directly.

"What's the matter?" Watanabe Toru was uncomfortable with her.

"If you don't have the right to choose, you just follow the trend. Even if this kind of person looks bright, his heart is already rotten."

"I'm really sorry for my inner rottenness."

Facing Watanabe's joking about turning off the topic, Kiyano Rin laughed: "You told me that the time you miss most is the day when you work every day, right?"

Suddenly there was a soft cry from the crowd.

Snowing.

Amid the cheers of Kazuki "It's a white Christmas!", Rin Kiyano pulled her long hair tossed by the wind behind her ears, and a light but firm word was passed to Watanabe Toru:

"No matter what you choose, Watanabe, you must be yourself."

Shirayuki fell between the two.

There was a moment of silence, Watanabe sighed and took off his coat and put it on Kiyono Rin's shoulders.

"It doesn't matter whether I am myself or not, don't catch a cold."

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