I Loaded the Love Game

After walking a short section of concrete uphill, you can see the vestibule of Watanabe's house.

This is a piece of mud, it looks very solid, so strong that even in rainy weather, there won't be too much silt.

On this piece of land, stands a very ordinary two-story wooden house in the shape of an "L".

It seems that it has been in some ages, and today, it is a relatively rare island-style traditional building.

"Two, this is my home."

The three of them stood at the end of the concrete road, one step into the dirt vestibule.

Rin Kiyano looked at the house, black bricks, and silver-white TV and satellite sky pots on the windowsill on the second floor.

At the door of the house and in front of the porch, there are potted plants that will never die in winter-not so much potted plants, as if you saw the pleasing unknown plants in the mountains and dug them back.

"That's the Honda Cub you're talking about?" Miki Kujo looked at the warehouse on the left side of the house.

The warehouse does not have a door, it contains farm tools and a red motorcycle.

On the back seat of the motorcycle is a cargo box, and the tires of the car are covered with mud.

"Take you for a drive if you have time." Watanabe Toru flaunted.

Mihime Kujo glared at him a little helplessly.

"Do you have a driver's license?" Kiyano Rin asked curiously.

The motorbike driver’s license can only be taken at the age of 16.

After the two reached the age of sixteen, they stayed together almost all day, and Watanabe shouldn't have time to take the driver's license.

But she believes that testing a motorcycle is a very simple matter for Toru Watanabe, and she is determined to do it. It is enough to hurry up in the morning before school.

Toru Watanabe smiled confidently at her: "In Mizawa Village, I have one."

That is no.

"Okay, okay, don't care about the motorcycle, let's go in." Watanabe Toru first stepped into the front court.

Two beautiful girls pulled the box and followed closely behind.

"I didn't see the car, then my dad should not be at home." Watanabe Toru didn't use the key and opened the wooden door with one hand.

There is a wooden corridor in front of you.

There is a wooden sliding door on the left and right sides of the promenade, and the stairs on the second floor are at the end.

Kiyano Rin glanced to the left, which led to the porch, and at the end of the porch was the small house that represented the horizontal underneath the "L" shape.

Will it be the kitchen... She was guessing, Watanabe Toru yelled in her ears.

"Mom—I'm back!"

"Come in by yourself when you come back!" A female voice came from the wooden door on the left side of the promenade.

"No! Too much luggage, come and help!"

The wooden door opened, and Watanabe walked out.

Seeing the two people next to her son, she was shocked for a while.

Toru Watanabe smiled happily at his mother and introduced her slightly proudly.

"This is my girlfriend, Miki Kujo."

"Gui'an, Auntie Zhi, I am Toru's girlfriend, Miki Kujo." Miki Kujo saluted gracefully.

"Gui, Gui'an, Miki." This way of greeting, Watanabe has only heard of it in TV dramas.

"You've seen this, Kiyano Rin." Watanabe continued, "My friend and enemy, she and Miki grew up together."

"Hello, Auntie." Kiyano Rin greeted her in a normal way.

"It's Rin," Watanabe's mother laughed, "Come on, come in."

She took three pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet, one pair by Toru Watanabe, and two pairs for visitors who usually come to visit.

Rin Kiyano politely nodded in thanks.

Miki Kujo glanced at the slippers, and stared at the pair of Toru Watanabe: "Is this yours?"

"Well, you wear mine, I wear yours."

Kujo Miki nodded and put on Watanabe Toru's slippers.

Mother Watanabe glanced at Miki Kujo, then smiled and said, "Come in."

The three of them put their luggage at the door, and followed Mother Watanabe into the room she just came out of.

This is a living room with a spacious space, which is very luxurious for ordinary people living in Tokyo.

There is a cabinet in the corner of the living room. On the cabinet there is a TV that looks very thin and high-end, but is actually very cheap, with only 1333×768 pixels.

There is a variety show on TV: popular idols come to Iwate Prefecture to travel, introducing various foods with exaggerated expressions.

There is a stove in the middle of the living room. The principle is the same as that of a kotatsu, but a hole is dug under the table, so you can put your feet in it directly instead of sitting on your knees.

In addition, there is a wood-burning stove made of tinplate in the living room, with orange peels that are quick to dry.

The faint smell of ripe oranges in the room came from there.

"Sit down, please, I'll cut the fruit for you." Watanabe's mother said, standing at the door of the living room.

"I'll help." Rin Kiyano, who had just walked into the living room, turned and walked back to Watanabe.

"No, Xiao Rin, take a good rest. It's very tiring to come here from Tokyo."

Kiyano Rin thought for a while: "Okay, thank you auntie."

"You're welcome." Watanabe's mother laughed happily, and then told Toru Watanabe, "Toru, you treat them well."

"Know it."

Mother Watanabe went to the kitchen.

Kiyano Rin sat down in the furnace and sighed comfortably.

After sitting in the car for so long and walking so long, it is worth the amount of exercise she usually does in a week.

"Miki, sit down too." Watanabe Toru greeted.

Miki Kujo glanced at the kiln's bedding, a little disgusted: "I don't know how many people have used things, you let me get in?"

Usually there are women in the village who like to come and chat with Watanabe's mother, but this has nothing to do with the country folks, and Kujo Miki hates everyone.

Watanabe became accustomed to her cleanliness, and suggested: "There should be new bedding at home, and then I will get you a cushion?"

"The cushion should be new too."

"Cushions...Is there any new ones..." Watanabe was hopeless.

Kujo Miki glanced at him: "If you don't have one, take your room."

"That's right, wait for me."

Watanabe came out of the living room and thumped on the ground to the second floor.

In the living room, Rin Kiyono smiled lightly and said to Miki Kujo, "I am afraid that you will be hated by Watanabe-classmates' parents."

"So what?" Kujo Miki didn't care. "Do you want this lady to accommodate them? Only Watanabe Toru I like. On the contrary, you, pretending to be a good girl, what do you want to do?"

"It's just the basic etiquette for being a guest. You are too rude, Miss Kujo."

"It's my life habit not to use a quilt that others have used. Why is it not to be etiquette?"

"In someone else's house..."

"You quarreled so soon?" Watanabe Toru walked in with the quilt and cushion. "You guys have a good relationship."

The two ignored him.

Waiting for Mom Watanabe to come in with a fruit plate, she was a little stunned when she saw the newly changed bedding and the cushion under Miki Kujo's buttocks.

"Sorry, there is only the simplest fruit in the house." She pretended that nothing happened, and put the plate in the middle of the table.

There were only grapes, oranges, and cut apples on the plate.

Apple is the fruit that Watanabe's mother usually eats.

She didn't know where she heard it, saying that eating apples can make you beautiful. Sometimes to lose weight, she only eats apples for dinner.

The grapes were bought for Toru Watanabe, who came back today.

As for oranges, there are a few orange trees on the mountain. Pick them casually, but they are very sweet.

"Enough is enough, we are bothering you." Kiyano Rin saluted slightly.

Kujo Miki nodded and agreed with Rin Kiyano's words.

Watanabe took an orange and peeled it off and said, "Mom, Miki and Kiyano will stay together for the New Year. You will clean up the room for them."

After speaking, he suddenly remembered to add:;

"By the way, Miki can sleep in my room. She is so clean that she is almost mentally ill."

In the pit under the table, Miki Kujo kicked Watanabe Toru: "It's not me who is mentally ill."

She glanced at Qing Ye Rin.

Kiyano Rin leisurely eats an apple with a toothpick.

"You want to sleep in a room?" Watanabe's mother looked back and forth between her son and Miki Kujo in surprise.

"No." Watanabe Toru swallowed the juicy orange in his mouth. "You help me clean up another one."

"That's it." Watanabe's mother nodded in relief, "Then I will go now, Toru, you take good care of Rin and Miki."

"Trouble auntie."

"Thank you."

After my mother left, Watanabe groaned, "What should I ask you to do... Do you want to play games?"

"Do you still have a game console or a computer?" Kujo Miki asked a little surprised.

"There is no computer, but there are game consoles."

Watanabe put down the half-eaten orange, got up and walked to the TV, and pulled out the red and white machine and a pile of game cards from the cabinet.

"It's just a bit old," he said.

"Not only is it old, it's also outdated." Kujo Mihime added.

"The classics never go out of style!" Watanabe Toru is full of words.

He connected the red and white set to the TV and plugged in the handle.

The cord of the handle is very long, so you can sit in the furnace to play-this is a remnant of Watanabe's cold fear.

"What to play? Have an excitement or?"

"No, play this." Kujo Miki picked up the card.

"......Ok."

Watanabe chose a cooperative game and wanted the two to have a good relationship, but as long as they can play games together, the relationship might get better.

With good expectations, Toru Watanabe breathed a sigh at the game card, and then inserted it into the card slot of the red and white machine.

The quality of game consoles and game cards is very good. After so many years, they still run smoothly without any problems.

If there is still a problem, you can only use the killer's trick-lick it.

He handed the handle to the two beautiful girls sitting in the furnace.

Rin Kiyano has never played, but the simplest operation is still possible.

When her squirrel took the lead, Kujo Miki, who was deliberately behind, raised the box and knocked her out.

It's not over yet, Kujo Miki's squirrel ran over, lifted Kiyano Rin, and carried it all the way.

Seeing that Qingye Rin was being lifted and couldn't move, he frowned slightly.

When there was a cactus ball, Kujo Miki threw her up.

Rin Kiyano lost her blood, but was free again. After learning the technique, she lifted the box and smashed it at Miki Kujo.

Can Kujo Miki still prepare? Hide in the box to resolve this trick.

After that, there is climbing poles.

The two of you throw me, I throw you, trying to throw each other directly.

If you can’t help each other, run as fast as you can. If the slow person falls behind until they fall out of the game screen, their blood will also be deducted.

A game, using a knife to kill people, taking advantage of the fire to rob, watching the fire from the other side, walking for the top, opposing the guest, going up to the house and drawing the ladder... It is about to use all the 36 tricks except for the beauty.

After a while, Eddie Watanabe returned.

"Rin, I'm sorry, one of the bedrooms is actually moldy, can I trouble you to sleep in the room with Miki?"

"Moldy isn't better," Kujo Miki said with a sneer at Kiyano Rin.

"What?" Watanabe's mother was stunned.

"She's joking," Watanabe explained, "Just let Kiyo-kun and Miki sleep together."

"I'm fine." Kiyano Rin nodded and said.

Kujo Miki didn't say anything, it was indeed just a mockery just now.

Of course, if Rin Kiyono gets angry, sleeps in that room or goes back to Tokyo, that's best.

"I'll go to the town to buy some food, Xiao Toru, please entertain the two of them!"

"I know, mom, you said this three times today. Are you looking down on your son's memory? I'm the number one in the country and the smartest first-year high school student in the entire island country."

"You kid!" Watanabe wanted to curse, but couldn't help but smile.

"be careful on the road."

"Well, I'm leaving."

After Watanabe had left, Watanabe went to the door and helped them carry their suitcases upstairs.

The three of them stepped on the wooden stairs with a choking noise, and went up to the second floor to Watanabe Toru's room.

Kujo Miki was not interested in downstairs, but when she got here, she looked carefully.

The space is also large, more than enough to sleep two people.

There is no bed, and the two floor bunks have been spread on the tatami.

There was a kotatsu without an electric heater, and a cheap alarm clock was bare on the table.

There is a hand-made bookshelf against the wall, which is full of textbooks, exercise books and notebooks.

Miki Kujo took a closer look, and found several cheap library books, magazines out of five or six years old, plastic airplanes, and cheap clay figurines on the corners of the bookshelves.

There is a window in the room that overlooks the vestibule, the terraces in the distance, and the mountains.

Kujo Miki imagines Watanabe Toru in elementary school.

A well-behaved little boy, sitting on the tatami, trying to piece together a paper airplane.

Imagine Toru Watanabe in junior high school.

A serious half-year-old kid, reading a book carefully at the table in the middle of the night, tired looking out the window.

Warm spring, hot summer, autumn, winter night, one or two years, he grew up slowly in this simple room, and then appeared in front of him.

"It's okay." Kujo Miki said with her arms folded.

"It's really an honor for this house to be able to get Miki's comments," Watanabe said with a smile ~www.ltnovel.com~ In Tokyo, even members-only restaurants are in Miki Kujo's mouth.' What a broken place'.

I just don't know if what Kujo Miki said is true or not, maybe it's just polite.

Kiyano Rin walked to the bookshelf and flipped through Watanabe Toru's previous study materials, lined up with notes and summaries of wrong questions.

Although it is only the knowledge of junior high school and a small part of high school, most junior high school teachers can't do it if they want to be admitted to Kamikawa, let alone learn by students.

"Which bed is yours?" Kujo Miki looked at the two beds and asked.

"This one." Watanabe pointed at the one far from the window.

Kujo Miki nodded.

Putting down his luggage, Toru Watanabe took the two of them around the house.

"How about it? A little disappointed?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"I think it's good," Kiyano Rin said.

"I think it's good? Tell me, where is it good?"

Although Toru Watanabe doesn't dislike his own family, he will be angry when others say it is not good, but he still knows whether it is really good or not.

Apart from the fact that the land price is so cheap that it doesn’t require money and is large enough, it has almost no advantages.

"There are exquisite carvings on the glass, the sink is very clean, the color of the tiles inside is beautiful, and the cherry blossom pattern patches are painted on the curtain steps. I feel the bond between Watanabe and this house. It is deeply loved by you. Now."

If Miki Kujo did not come, Toru Watanabe would say at this time, ‘Kyono-san, is this one of your ways to make me love you again? ’

"What do you think, Miki?" Watanabe Toru asked his girlfriend.

"A broken house."

"...It is indeed a broken house."

"However," Kujo Miki glanced across a pillar with a notch measuring Watanabe's height from small to large. "After all, it is the place where you grew up. Although it is broken, it is not annoying."

"...Well, I don't hate it either."