I Loaded the Love Game - Vol 3 Chapter 352

On November 5th, Watanabe Toru and Kujo Miki walked out of the bedroom until dusk.

“What to eat?” Kujo Miki went down the stairs for the second time today.

“Let’s go out to eat, just go out for a walk.” Watanabe twisted his shoulders thoroughly.

“What’s the matter?” Kujo Miki noticed his movements.

“Well—” Watanabe frowned, “I’ve been wearing small clothes for a long time, and I feel my body is still stretched.”

After hearing this, Kujo Miki no longer cared, and she became happy.

She took out her phone and showed Watanabe to see the screen: “Does it look good?”

The mobile wallpaper is a girl in a black dress, as beautiful as Rin Kiyano and Miki Kujo.

“Take it away!” Watanabe Toru didn’t want to look at it at all.

Kujo Miki smiled happily. This is a photo of Watanabe’s beauty that she carefully selected. There are many photos of him wearing other clothes in the album.

There are a lot of “ugly photos” of Toru Watanabe on her mobile phone, and Toru Watanabe also has a lot of various photos of her on her mobile phone.

The two walked out of the villa, and the [Queen] in the yard flew over immediately.

“Should we find a male bird for it?” Watanabe Toru said.

“I’ll let people go to the mountain to find it.” Miki Kujo scratched [Queen]’s chin and said to it, “Go.”

[Queen] flapped its wings and flew onto a canna plant. After receiving the weight, the canna plant immediately bent over.

“Still in Jimbocho?” Kujo Miki clapped her hands and asked Toru Watanabe.

“Change the place, is there any recommendation?”

“Just find a restaurant and go to Ginza?”

“can.”

“I called Rin and asked her if she would like to have dinner together.” Kujo Miki took out her mobile phone, and at the same time ordered the servant in the yard to tell the driver to prepare the car.

“Your relationship is so good?” Watanabe laughed.

Miki Kujo glanced at him and dialed the phone: “We will have dinner together tonight? Um, Watanabe is also…. We will pick you up, and you will prepare.”

After hanging up the phone, the two of them took the car to “Kioi Town”, and when they got downstairs in Kiyo Rin’s apartment, she was walking out of it.

Her upper body is a thin beige V-neck sweater, said to be a V-neck, the chain bones are not visible, but it looks like a V-neck.

Wearing a light blue long skirt, the matching is still fresh and simple.

Now that Rin Kiyono is mentioned, let’s also introduce what Kujo Mihime wore that day.

Watanabe remembers her clothes very clearly that day—a pure white T-shirt with his shirt on the outside, with the front open.

Although the shirt is a bit bigger, it looks stylish and nice, very elegant.

The lower body is a pair of light blue jeans, which outlines attractive buttocks and slender legs.

The reason why I remember it so clearly is because after wearing the skirt that day, she said:

Don’t say I bully you, you wear my skirt, I wear your shirt, it’s fair.

It’s really fair.

The agreement on what you wear and what I wear makes Watanabe unable to refute, happy and painful.

“Ah, isn’t this Watanabe classmate who keeps saying that he loves me, but hasn’t contacted me for two days?” As soon as they met, Kiyono Rin laughed and ridiculed.

“…”

Toru Watanabe snorted as if something was stuck between his teeth, and looked up and down the inside of the car with his gaze, just not looking at the two people.

Kujo Miki glanced at him, smiled and said to Kiyano Rin, “Come on.”

Rin Kiyono got into the car and sat with Miki Kujo-Watanabe was opposite Miki Kujo.

The car started slowly and drove up the avenue.

“Show you something.” Miki Kujo took out her phone, “This.”

Kiyano Rin poked his head slightly and looked at the screen with her.

“Mr. Watanabe Toru,” she moved her gaze from the phone to Watanabe Toru, teasing: “I know you like to be scolded, but I didn’t expect to have a personal hobby of dressing up as a girl.”

“It’s Miki’s habit of letting me wear her clothes, Miss Kiyano Rin.”

“Thanks to you.” Kujo Miki said to Kiyano Rin with a smile, “I used to punish him by letting him lick my leg. It’s too cheap for him.”

“There is no need to tell me this kind of thing.” Qingye Rin looked at her coldly.

“Haha.” Miki Kujo laughed happily. Seeing that Rin Kiyano’s face was getting colder and colder, she said, “Keep watching, I took a lot of pictures.”

There are two reasons why she specifically called Shangqing Yelin.

The car drove to “Tsukiji,” and the three of them entered a cooking kiosk.

The cooking pavilion has a large Japanese-style courtyard, surrounded by a courtyard with rockery, water, and maple leaves. It is a circle of private rooms.

The proprietress who wore a blue floral kimono seemed to know Miki Kujo. Whether it was tableware or cushion, she took the initiative to change the waitress who also wears a kimono to a new one.

“You haven’t been here for a long time, is Madame Maki okay?” said the lady boss, leading the three into the private room.

“Recently very energetic.” Kujo Miki said.

After entering the private room, Toru Watanabe found a place to sit down casually.

The lady boss gave him a surprised look.

Toru Watanabe turned his back to the alcove, and in the customs of the island country, it was the upper seat.

“I heard the director of Nagashima, who came here recently for dinner, said that Mrs. Shinhime has started to deal with affairs again.” As he said, the proprietress observed Miki Kujo.

The eldest lady of the Kujo family didn’t care at all about the boy’s act of sitting in the seat without authorization.

When Miki Kujo meets the proprietress, Watanabe takes a thorough look at the private room.

Every private room in this restaurant is decorated in a different style.

The private room for three people is in the style of a farmhouse, with a stove at the entrance, dark and clean pillars, and white paper doors.

There are also straw hats and fur clothes on the walls.

“Go ahead.” Although she used honorific expressions, Kujo Miki’s voice to the proprietress was an order, “Let people serve the food directly, don’t worry about us.”

The proprietress of the restaurant, just like the proprietress of the Ginza bar, will continue to accompany the guests to talk and drink.

“Okay, please take your time.” The proprietress took a few steps back curly, and then turned and left the private room.

During the meal, Rin Kiyano asked what Toru Watanabe had done.

Because of the sufficient time, Watanabe Toru said this time a little bit more carefully. What the air in Hokkaido is better than in Tokyo, I have said in passing.

While talking, he suddenly realized one thing.

Does this kind of “chasing post” take a lifetime in the future? And there are still four people, no, Mai Mai may not care where he went or what he did.

Thinking of this, Watanabe looked at Kiyano Rin, and she was chatting with Miki Kujo about the difference between Kanto cuisine and Kyoto cuisine.

In order to match the idyllic atmosphere of the private room, even the dishes are farmer’s dishes. The main dishes are grilled mackerel, fried tofu, and boiled coltsfoot with potatoes.

“If it’s in Kyoto, the taste will be slightly lighter,” Kiyano Rin said.

Kujo Miki nodded: “Potatoes will also be replaced with taro.”

Toru Watanabe, who grew up in the countryside of Iwate Prefecture, couldn’t insert such topics.

‘One month has passed since the cultural festival, it’s time to settle the matter between me and her. Toru Watanabe looked at Kiyano Rin and thought.

After eating the small bean soup, the three left “Tsukiji”. On the “Harumi Avenue”, they could already see the brilliant lights of the “Ginza” ahead.

Get off at Liuchome, and every shop on the street is flooding the sidewalk with delicate lights.

In the evening breeze, Rin Kiyano and Miki Kujo held hands, Watanabe walked beside them, and the three of them paced the streets of Shinjuku at night.

Occasionally walking into a boutique, the two discussed in a low voice, and occasionally asked Toru Watanabe for his opinions.

Tired of walking, the three of them sat on the open-air seats of a coffee shop.

“It can be changed.” Kujo Miki looked at Watanabe Toru’s left hand and said suddenly.

“This?” Watanabe Toru raised his wrist, his dark watch heavy.

“I bought it last year, and it’s not worth the money.” Kujo Miki’s tone seemed to be a pair of chopsticks.

“I don’t like watches, but I like this one, so let’s do that.” Watanabe Toru said.

Kujo Miki didn’t have to let him change, the thing just now was just a casual mention.

“Should I buy it for you?” Kiyano Rin smiled and said to Watanabe Toru.

“What to buy? By the way, when it comes to things, I gave you the specialties of Hakodate.” Watanabe Toru took out his cell phone, “The things are with me. Let me show you the photos first.”

“The topic shifted naturally.” Kujo Mihime praised.

“Miki, you taught well.” Watanabe Toru found the picture of the gift, put his phone in the middle of the small round table, “Choose one.”

Kiyano Rin smiled helplessly, then let go, leaning forward slightly.

The November night breeze blew, Watanabe could smell the shampoo on her body, and then Miki Kujo moved forward slightly, and another familiar scent came.

The three gathered around their phones to discuss.

“What is this?” Kiyano Rin asked.

“Frog, toilet, pig.” Watanabe Toru replied.

“Who is the frog? Who is the toilet? Who is the pig?” Kujo Miki asked.

“I should buy a frog riding a panda, a frog carrying a pig.” Watanabe Toru said.

“Reason?” Kiyano Rin asked.

“You can’t say that you are toilets, right? So you have to be toilets yourself. If you buy a frog riding a panda, you can at least be a pig.”

“Then I will be a frog.” Kiyano Rin said, “It just so happens that you also carried me back.”

Kujo Miki looked towards Watanabe Toru.

“Miki.” Watanabe Toru put a finger up.

“Say it.”

“I suddenly remembered a famous saying: “The so-called love is not looking at each other, but two looking in the same direction.”

“Done?”

“Please let me explain.”

“Ok.”

“I think this sentence means: Miki, you shouldn’t stare at me all the time, but stare at the frog with me.” Watanabe Toru pointed at Kiyano Rin.

“Are you a pig, or am I a pig?” Kujo Miki asked.

“If you want to be a pig, I can let you, as long as you want.”

Kujo Miki sat up straight and pointed to Shinjuku Avenue next to her: “Go up by yourself, pick a car you like.”

“You can only take a driver’s license at the age of eighteen. It doesn’t make any sense to buy a car now. Forget it, I’ll talk about it next year.”

“I asked you to find a car and hit it to death by yourself.”

“Huh?”

“Although it is a lie,” Kiyono Rin also sat up straight, “but I can understand Miki’s current mood.”

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?”

“Enough of you.” Kujo Miki gave Watanabe a clear look.

Toru Watanabe leaned back, leaned back in the chair, and laughed.

He doesn’t hate the situation where the two eldest ladies are fighting each other, and he can even feel the beauty of the two women;

He also doesn’t hate the scene where he is being questioned.

Letting the brain work and thinking of good ideas is a great exercise for the brain.

“You haven’t chosen yet.” He reminded.

“Since you are a pig, I can only have a pig with a frog on my back.” Kujo Miki said.

Rin Kiyano made no sense. She took a sip of hot coffee and suddenly said, “This kind of thing is really a specialty of Hakodate? Can’t buy it in Tokyo?”

“Perhaps.” Watanabe did not understand the actual situation at all. “Tomorrow I will take these two decorations to the club classroom and decorate them there. It feels more present than at home.”

Under the sidewalk tree in front of the cafe, a few people came and played jazz with musical instruments.

The sound of the saxophone flowed gently around.

Time drifts far away with the sound of musical instruments.

“I have to go to school tomorrow, let’s go back.” Kiyano Rin said.

“I’ll let the driver take you back.” Miki Kujo sent a message to the driver on her cell phone.

“You won’t go back?” Kiyano Rin asked.

“I slept during the day today, and plan to walk back.”

“I’ll be with you.” Watanabe Toru said to Miki Kujo.

It is impossible to leave Miki Kujo outside alone.

“Isn’t this of course? Why?” Kujo Miki looked at Watanabe Toru. “Do you still want to go back with Rin?”

“…Of course of course.”

After Rin Kiyono got in the car and left, Watanabe Toru and Miki Kujo held hands and walked towards the Imperial Palace together.

At the crossroads in front of “Sony (Ginza Store, while waiting for the traffic lights, Kujo Miki turned to look at Watanabe Toru.

“What’s the matter?” Watanabe asked in confusion.

Kujo Miki didn’t speak, but just looked at him.

Watanabe patted his face, “What’s the matter?”

“Nothing.” Miki Kujo retracted her gaze.

Watanabe was at a loss, but he was surrounded by people, so he went back to the villa and asked again.

Miki Kujo seemed to be really nothing, still holding hands, her fingers swaying slightly.

The last three seconds of the traffic light, two seconds, one second.

Watanabe Toru was about to take a step, when Kujo Miki suddenly let go and jumped on his back.

Toru Watanabe hurriedly put his hands around her thighs.

“Let’s go!” Kujo Miki said with a smile ~www.mtlnovel.com~ this is it. “Watanabe Toru feels funny.

I went to bed during the day and wanted to go back; I kept staring at it just now, nothing-all because of Kiyo Rin’s words: “It just so happens that you also carried me back.

“It was Xiaolian who wanted to eat persimmons that day. Kiyono rode on my shoulders to pick her.” Watanabe explained.

“Are her legs comfortable?” Kujo Miki bit Watanabe Toru’s ear and rubbed it lightly with her teeth.

“Do you think she would do such a thing?”

“Hmph, who knows, she won’t do it, but if you do, will she refuse?”

“…I am not such a person either.” Watanabe Toru said, “She is riding on my shoulder, do you want it?”

“So many people, you are sorry, this lady can’t afford to lose that person.”

“Here is……”

“Traffic lights, idiot, hurry up!” Miki Kujo’s legs clamped Watanabe Toru’s waist.

The green light has started to flash.

“Sit down!” Watanabe Toru ran over with Miki Kujo on her back.

“Hurry up! Hahaha!” On the sidewalk, Miki Kujo laughed cheerfully.

After the traffic lights, Toru Watanabe didn’t stop and ran with Miki Kujo on her back.

“Fool, you can stop!”

The people around looked at the two people one after another, thinking they were rushing to take the last tram.

Watanabe Toru thought of the oak tree at the school.

It is said that as big as the crown of the oak tree, the roots are as wide as possible.

The huge oak tree that covered the sky and the sun was originally just a nut that was easily eaten by squirrels. Now it must be completely pulled out, and the entire road from the gate of Kamikawa school to the school building must be dug up.

An oak tree seed likes Kujo Miki so much, and a little bit like Kujo Miki;

A huge oak tree that shades the sky likes Kujo Miki so much, she likes Kujo Miki very much.