I Loaded the Love Game

Day, early morning

　　 [Temporary event ends and settlement begins]

　　【The player completes the kiss with Miki Kujo and Mai Asuna】

　　 [Acquired: January skill designation authority*1]

　　[Get: Normal New Year's Gift*1]

　　[The player opens the New Year’s gift package]

　　 [880 million yen new year's money, mall 50% discount coupon*1, skill 50% discount coupon*1]

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　　 day, early morning

　　 Toru Watanabe ran across the alleys of the residential area and sat on the steps in front of Suka Shrine.

　　 While eating sandwiches and drinking milk, I looked at the balcony of a house on the right, which was full of potted plants.

　　The potted plants are small and delicate, and obviously they have always been taken care of.

　　 After a while, the three old women who practiced in the morning walked over at the speed of walking.

　　 "Come on, the future of the island country depends on you." They kept walking and said to Toru Watanabe.

　　 "Of course! Thank you!" Watanabe turned his head and waved to thank them.

　　 I don't know when it started. They probably saw him running on a rainy day. They thought Toru Watanabe was an athlete.

　　 When Watanabe Toru left, in Suka Shrine, the priest was starting to clean the snow on the road.

　　 Go back to the rental house and take a shower at seven o'clock.

　　 It's too early to the nine o'clock agreed with Rin Kiyono, and Toru Watanabe is going to meet Mihime Kujo.

　　On the way to the villa, look at the lights on the street trees. Last night, it was as romantic as the Milky Way, but it was very eye-catching during the day.

　　Insert, it’s really good, it’s worth installing, and even Android and Apple phones support it!

　　 "Are you actually getting up?" Watanabe looked at the well-dressed Miki Kujo in surprise.

　　 The two have been in the same bed for so long, and he has never seen Kujo Miki who wakes up so early.

　　No, on Monday after Ochanomizu's temporary event, he deliberately went to school early, but he happened to meet Miss Kujo who was with the bodyguard next to him.

　　 "Aren't you the seven o'clock ticket? Why are you here?" Before Watanabe Toru answered, Kujo Miki said again, "Forget it, come with me."

　　 The two got into a luxury car.

　　 "Where is this going?" Watanabe Toru asked.

　　 Kujo Miki drinking coffee: "Head office."

　　 Although Toru Watanabe is wondering why he wants to go to the company, he has more important things now.

　　 "Miki." He put Kujo Miki's pantyhose feet in his arms and massaged her thighs.

　　 Kujo Miki raised her eyes and glanced at him.

　　 She put the coffee cup on the small table in the central armrest, massaged her forehead as if she didn't sleep, and closed her eyes and said:

　　 "Let's talk, what's the matter."

　　 "That, last night..."

　　 Toru Watanabe explained that Rin Kiyono would go to Iwate Prefecture to celebrate the New Year, and tried to use Kujo Miki's not angry description, and said it again.

　　 The car fell silent.

　　Robot·Siliru looked at Watanabe Toru with a deadly eye.

　　 Toru Watanabe gently kneaded Kujo Miki's beautiful legs, knocking them from time to time.

　　 When the car drove past the "Tsukiji Market", Kujo Miki suddenly spread out her white and tender right hand:

　　 "Give me the gun."

　　 "Miki?!"

　　 "You shut up this lady!"

　　 "......"

　　 Jingliu took out the pistol, opened the insurance intimately, and placed it in Miki Kujo's hand.

　　 Kujo Miki retracted Watanabe Toru's leg in his arms.

　　 She stood up, knelt on the seat between Toru Watanabe's legs with her left knee, grabbed his collar with her left hand, and pressed the pistol in her right hand against his temple.

　　 "Once twice, do you really think that Miss Ben dare not kill you?"

　　 "No, Miki, listen to my explanation. At that time, I really said casually, it was a spit!"

　　 "Tucao?" Kujo Miki's voice was cold, "Are you not rejecting it? Do you need me to teach you?"

　　 Watanabe Toru's eyes were Miki Kujo's chest, and he glanced at the pistol on his temple from the corner of his eyes.

　　Q: Is it a real gun?

　　 Answer: One thousand percent

　　Q: Is there any danger?

　　 Answer: Hard to say

　　Q: Are you sure to **** it?

　　 Answer: Yes

　　Q: Then, after taking the gun, how would Kujo Miki react?

　　 Answer: Watanabe Toru can't even think about it!

　　 "Miki, Miki! Listen to my explanation! Things are definitely not what you think!"

　　 "Want to quibble again? Huh."

　　 In Watanabe Toru’s understanding, this murderous sentence means: say something quickly.

　　" Kiyono said that people like her are not welcome during New Year's activities. At this time, as a friend, she wants to come to my house for the New Year. Can I refuse? There is no reason to refuse, Miki, do you think?"

　　 "There is no reason to refuse? Then I want to kill you now, do you have a reason for rejection?"

"Have!"

　　 Kujo Miki's mouth raised a smile of "see what else can you say".

　　 Of course, trying to find the temperature from this smile, it is better to expect a Gundam to fly down from the sky now.

　　 "To prove that I didn't plan to do anything to Qingye, I took the initiative to tell you!"

　　 "Where do you want to bury the body?"

　　 "Wait, wait! I haven't finished yet!"

　　 Watanabe Toru can only use the killer.

　　 "Miki, I'm here to invite you to go back with me. I want you to meet my parents."

　　 Kujo Miki stared at Watanabe Toru carefully, looked at him for several minutes, and then pushed him away.

　　 She spread her hands, Jingliu cautiously caught the pistol, and immediately closed the insurance.

　　 Kujo Miki sat back in her seat, leaned back on the seat, supported the central armrest with her hands, and supported her feet naturally.

　　 "Other husbands and wives quarrel, at most one fight, why do we both have to shoot?" Watanabe Toru complained in a surviving tone.

　　 Kujo Miki snorted coldly as if "it's cheaper for you", closed her eyes and said nothing.

　　 For some unknown reason, Shizuryu looked at Watanabe Toru with a little surprise and admiration.

　　 Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of the company gate and the three got out of the car.

　　 Kujo Miki walked in front, Watanabe Toru and Shizuru following her.

　　 "Miss, master, good morning."

　　 "Miss, Master!"

　　 Along the way, company employees bowed and said hello.

　　 got on the elevator and did not go to the office on the top floor, but came to the conference floor.

　　 Just got out of the elevator, a middle-aged woman who looked very shrewd, walked to Miki Kujo with a bunch of documents.

　　 "Miss, everyone is here."

　　 Kujo Miki casually said "Um".

　　 came to a large conference room with double doors, Jing Liu stopped and guarded the door.

　　 Watanabe Toru stopped and prepared to sit in the lounge area at the entrance of the meeting room for a while, and sent a text message to Rin Kiyono to explain the situation here.

"what are you doing?"

　　 "Huh?" Meeting Miki Kujo's sharp eyes, Watanabe asked tentatively, "I want to go in too?"

　　 Kujo Miki did not answer, and walked into the door opened by the middle-aged woman.

　　 Watanabe Toru had to follow in.

　　 When passing by the middle-aged woman, he thanked him softly.

　　 The middle-aged woman bowed her head and saluted him.

　　 The conference room is as huge as an auditorium, with high and gorgeous ceilings, and the floor is covered with precious carpets embroidered with nine rattans.

　　 In the middle of the conference room, there is a long table large enough to seat dozens of people, and the heavy office chairs are unified in black.

　　The chairs are already full of people, all in suits and leather shoes, and they are middle-aged or older.

　　 At this time, they all got up and bowed to Miki Kujo.

　　 Kujo Miki walked up to the top and sat down in the position symbolizing the president.

　　 The wall behind her is a huge sculpture of nine vines.

"sit down."

"Yes!"

　　 Everyone swept down and sat down.

　　 At this time, Toru Watanabe walked in halfway.

　　 originally wanted to see how the middle-aged woman sits, but she kept walking behind him.

　　 Kujo Miki looked over and noticed the hesitant expression on his face.

　　 She pointed to the chair against the wall and prepared for those who are not qualified to sit at the conference table: "Take a chair and sit next to me."

　　 "Huh?" Watanabe Toru looked at the location of Miki Kujo.

　　 She is at the top, and the person closest to her on the conference table is at least two meters away.

　　He's just a son-in-law, no, he's just a boyfriend now.

　　 "Isn't this bad? I just sit here."

　　 "Come here." Kujo Miki's tone cannot be rejected.

"......Ok."

　　 Before Watanabe Toru was ready to move the stool, a short middle-aged man who was slightly fatter at the conference table stepped up quickly to get ahead of him and help him move the chair.

　　 "It's Watanabe-kun? As expected, come on, please sit down." The little middle-aged man said with a smile.

"......Oh, thanks."

　　 Other high-level people present, some showed disdain for the behavior of the short middle-aged people, some turned a blind eye to them, and some hated and regretted it.

　　 Toru Watanabe sat down in the chair.

　　 "You guys got the information last night," Miki Kujo asked, "Are there any suitable candidates?"

　　 A thin old man in the middle raised his hand.

　　 "Director Nagashima." Miki Kujo nodded.

　　 The old man surnamed Nagashima stood up: "I recommend Executive Kurosaki."

　　 Watanabe Toru noticed that the people present cast their sights on the middle-aged man who was above the distance.

　　 "Tell me." Kujo Miki's tone was noncommittal.

　　 "After Mr. Kurosaki took over the company's real estate, he has the first performance year after year. Now he is one of the three pillar companies of the Kujo Consortium, with outstanding capabilities..."

　　 "Excellent ability?" The old man sneered. "The former executive who was in charge of real estate sold the company's interests and was dealt with by the president. After being dealt with by the president, executive Kurosaki did something that should be done. Can he be called outstanding?"

　　 "Kakuda!" The old man shouted angrily.

　　 The sound is very loud in the quiet meeting room.

　　 Miki Kujo tapped her fingers on the tabletop.

　　 The old man surnamed Nagashima quickly bowed to this side and sat back quietly.

　　 "President," the other person stood up, bent over and said to Miki Kujo, "I recommend Executive Kishikawa."

　　 "Reason."

"Fifteen years ago, our company did not have any industry in the steelmaking industry. At that time, the previous generation president decided to expand the steelmaking industry. No one dared to take over. It was the executive director of Kishikawa who was still the minister at the time. Steel Institute."

　　 The man straightened his waist and said confidently:

　　 "This task was created from nothing. Executive Director Kishikawa is definitely the most suitable candidate."

　　 At this time, another person raised his hand.

　　 Kujo Miki glanced at him, and the man got permission and stood up.

　　 "I recommend Shinsuke Executive..."

　　 Before I finished speaking, the person close to the hands was concerned and said: "I heard that Executive Officer Shinsuke is in charge of Kagoshima's hotel industry and owes one billion to the bank. I wonder if it has been paid off?"

　　 "Hahaha!"

　　 There was laughter in the meeting room.

　　 The short middle-aged fat man who helped Watanabe carry the chair just now has an ugly face, and uses guilty eyes to spy on Miki Kujo's expression.

　　 "Kagoshima Hotel is also one of the company's industries."

　　 When Miki Kujo spoke, everyone in the room calmed down.

　　 "Since it is our company's property, we owe money," she looked around, squinting her eyes slightly, "how can you laugh?"

　　 The needle in the meeting room was audible, and most people lowered their heads in silence, not daring to look up with her.

　　 Toru Watanabe, who was fascinated by hearing, even heard the voice of a few high-level people trying to swallow saliva.

　　 Toru Watanabe looked at Miki Kujo at this time.

　　 She sits above, and those directors who control hundreds of millions, billions of dollars, look like a student in front of her.

　　 And for her like this, Toru Watanabe kisses him as he wants to kiss, hugs as he wants, and can tear her tights at any time.

　　 Kujo Miki did not notice his nasty sight, stared at the high-levels present for a while, and said:

　　 "This meeting is to recommend candidates, who is better than who is better, not to reveal the bottom."

　　 "I'm sorry!" The person who mocked Shinsuke's executive just now stood up and bowed deeply to Miki Kujo and everyone.

　　 "Don't tell me the mistakes of the past, it's a waste of everyone's time." Miki Kujo glanced at him, "Sit down."

"Yes!"

　　The meeting continues.

　　 Watanabe thoroughly listened for a while, and probably understood what was going on.

　　Three executives compete for control of an industry, among which Kishkawa and Kurosaki are the most competitive.

　　 Another executive, Shinsuke, seems to have the ability, but because of the poor management of the Kagoshima Hotel, he has been caught.

　　 Toru Watanabe always feels where the name "Shinsuke" has been heard before, but can't remember it.

　　 This is unusual.

　　 You must know that his memory is already excellent, and he deliberately exercises tirelessly every day, carefully recalling an impressive thing, it is impossible not to remember it.

　　 Unless he has something more important at the time.

　　 Just when he thought of ‘remembering where I heard the name Shinsuke’ as a brain-active exercise, the meeting came to an end.

　　Everyone finished what they should have said, and waited quietly for Kujo Miki to make a decision.

　　 Kujo Miki put her hand on the armrest of the seat, closing her eyes and thinking.

　　 was silent for a while.

　　 "Shinsuke Executive."

　　 "Yes!" The short middle-aged fat man stood up subconsciously, his suit tight.

　　 "Kanagawa, you go."

"Yes!"

　　 Kujo Miki again talked about the New Year, and explained that all directors don't have to go to visit the New Year, she is going to travel.

　　 After the meeting, Mihime Kujo went back to the top floor office for something.

　　 Toru Watanabe was wandering around the company. After a while, he heard the rumors that "Executive Kujo Shinsuke took the Kanagawa business because he moved a stool for the president's boyfriend."

　　 has a nose and eyes.

　　Why is he too handsome? The president likes it so much, you have to take him wherever you go;

　　Why is he ranked first in the country, the president intends to let him participate in affairs, and it is very possible to master the Kujo family as a son-in-law in the future;

　　 Wait, Watanabe almost believed it.

　　 Waiting for Miki Kujo to pull a box down, Watanabe asked her about it quietly.

　　 "How big is your face? It's because of you." Miki Kujo stuffed the suitcase in her hand.

　　 The two went up the elevator, Watanabe Toru pressed down the first floor.

　　 "What's the reason for that?" Watanabe Toru asked, "I don't think Shinsuke's general manager is not very good either."

　　 "No matter how outstanding, my surname is Kujo, this is the decision of my mother and I."

　　 "Oh!" Watanabe Toru finally remembered, "Is it the last time I hugged you and your mother looked at us from behind?"

　　 "Yeah." Miki Kujo nodded.

　　 "What kind of business is Kanagawa? I think those who are sensible want to go, and are not afraid of risks at all."

　　 "The beauty cream you gave." Miki Kujo glanced at him: "Although there are still many unidentified ingredients, it is enough to enter the beauty industry, and the advantages are not small."

　　 "What does that have to do with Kanagawa? Why do you have to go there?" Watanabe Toru did not understand this.

　　 "When your hometown Jiansawamura voted for the councillors, because all the agricultural products were purchased by a company called Marudo, this company asked you to vote for someone. Would your parents not vote?"

　　 "...you know my hometown well."

　　 Miki Kujo snorted noncommitantly: "If you want to win the Kanagawa councillors, you must have enough jobs and have industries that support the local economy."

　　 "Then if executive Shinsuke fails, what will you do with him?"

　　 "Go back to Kagoshima, don't change the money owed to the bank, he will stay there for the rest of his life."

　　About the company came to an end.

　　 Watanabe turned his attention back to the box in his hand.

　　 "What's inside? The company's top-secret files?" he asked curiously.

　　 "The company's files and real estate are in the hidden compartment of my changing room. If you want to see it, go in by yourself next time."

　　 "There are hidden compartments in the changing room? Why don't I know?"

　　 "There are too many things you don't know." Kujo Miki said grimly.

　　 "It doesn't matter ~ www.ltnovel.com~ Watanabe Toru does not care, "There will be decades to come, and it will be too late to understand. "

　　 "If you want to live for decades, don't do things like letting Kiyino Rin meet your hometown."

　　 "Didn't I invite you to join me? Besides, she is the only one of my female friends, and I have no chance to do more."

　　 The two got out of the elevator and walked towards the door.

　　 "Since it is not a top secret file, what is in this box?"

　　 "Clothes." Miki Kujo replied briefly.

　　 "Clothes?" Watanabe stunned, "Miki, don't you plan to go back to your hometown with me in the first place?"

　　 "You have to be fortunate to take the initiative to come to me to confess." Kujo Miki sneered, "When I go to Iwate Prefecture and see Kiyano Rin, you will directly interrupt your leg and take it wherever you go."

　　 Toru Watanabe stretched out his arm to hold Miki Kujo's slender waist, took her into his arms, and said with a smile in her ear:

　　 "I want to take over the man from the Kujo family as the son-in-law of the Kujo family. How ugly is it to have a broken leg?"

　　 Just now, majestic, reprimanding the director of a large consortium, like Kujo Miki, who scolded students, leaned lazily in his arms.

　　 "Take over the Kujo family? Who allowed it?"

　　 "The company says so, this is what the people want."

　　 "The Kujo family is a family business, and there is no such thing as popular opinion."

　　 "It is worthy of being a capitalist and an old nobleman, who easily dared to say things that trampled the hearts of the people."