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 will not be too much silt.

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

　　 seems to have been in some ages, and today, it is a relatively rare island-style traditional building.

　　 "Two, this is my house."

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

　　 Qing Ye Rin looked at the house, black bricks and tiles, and silver-white TV 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 they saw the pleasing unknown plants in the mountains and dug them back.

　　 "That's the Honda Coyote you said?" Kujo Miki looked at the warehouse on the left side of the house.

　　 There is no door in the warehouse. There are farm tools and a red motorcycle in it.

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

　　 "I will take you for a drive if you have time." Watanabe Toru flaunted.

　　 Kujo Miki gave him a somewhat helpless look.

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

　　 Motorcycle 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. It should be impossible for Toru Watanabe to have time to test his driver's license.

　　 But she believes that taking a motorcycle test is a very simple matter for Toru Watanabe. She is really 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.

　　 "Alright, let's leave the motorcycle, let's go in." Watanabe Toru first stepped into the vestibule.

　　 Two beautiful girls pulled the box and followed closely.

　　 "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 him.

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

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

　　 Will it be the kitchen... She was guessing, Watanabe Toru yelled from her ear.

　　 "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 stunned for a while.

　　 Toru Watanabe smiled happily at his mother, and introduced her with a little triumph.

　　 "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 have 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 visit.

　　 Kiyino Rin nodded politely to thank you.

　　 Kujo Miki glanced at the slippers, staring at the pair of Toru Watanabe: "This is yours?"

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

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

　　Mother Watanabe glanced at Miki Kujo, 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 a few 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 the 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, on which is put orange peels that are quick to dry.

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

　　 "Please sit down, I'll cut the fruit for you." Watanabe's mother said while 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, Rin, you have a good rest. It's very tiring to come here from Tokyo."

　　 Kiyano Rin thought for a while: "That's good, thank you auntie."

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

"Know it."

　　 Mom Watanabe went to the kitchen.

　　 Kiyano Rin sat down in the furnace and sighed comfortably.

　　 Having been 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.

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

　　It is true that 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. Miki Kujo dislikes everyone.

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

　　 "The cushion will also be new."

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

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

　　 "There, wait for me."

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

　　 In the living room, Rin Kiyano smiled lightly and said to Miki Kujo: "You are like this, I am afraid that Watanabe's parents will hate him."

　　 "So what?" Kujo Miki didn't care. "Could it be that this lady is still to accommodate them? I only like Toru Watanabe. 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 is my life habit not to use quilts that others have used. Why is this not a matter of 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 Watanabe’s mother to come in with a fruit plate, she was taken aback 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.

　　Only grapes, oranges, and cut apples are on the plate.

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

　　 She didn't know where she heard it. She said 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.

　　 Toru 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."

　　 Kujo Miki kicked Watanabe Tetsuo with her foot in the pit under the table: "It's not me who is mentally ill."

　　 She glanced at Kiyano Rin.

　　 Kiyino 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 room."

　　 "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 you do... Do you want to play games?"

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

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

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

　　 "It's just a bit old," he said.

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

　　 "Classic never goes 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, and it is perfectly possible to sit in the furnace to play-this is the remnant of Watanabe's fear of the cold.

　　 "What to play? Have an excitement or?"

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

"......Ok."

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

　　 With good expectations, Toru Watanabe blew 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, it still runs smoothly without any problems.

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

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

　　 Kiyino Rin 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 stunned.

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

　　 Seeing that Rin Kiyono was lifted and unable to move, he frowned slightly.

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

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

　　Kujo Miki, can you still prepare? Hide in the box to resolve this trick.

After 　　 there is still climbing poles.

　　 You throw me at the two of you, I throw you at you, trying to throw the other party straight down.

　　 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 be deducted.

　　A game, killing people with a knife, taking advantage of the fire, watching the fire from the other side, walking for the best, opposing the guest, going up to the house and drawing the ladder...It is about to use all the 36 strategies except the beauty.

　　 After a while, Eddie Watanabe returned.

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

　　 "Moldy isn't better." Miki Kujo sneered at Kiyano Rin.

　　 "What?" Mom Watanabe was stunned.

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

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

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

　　Of course, it would be best if Rin Kiyono gets angry, sleeps in that room or goes back to Tokyo.

　　 "I'm going to buy some food in town, 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 child!" Watanabe wanted to curse, but couldn't help but smile.

"be careful on the road."

　　 "Well, I'm leaving."

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

　　 The three people stepped on the wooden stairs choked, 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 took a closer look.

　　 There is also a lot of space, more than enough to sleep two people.

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

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

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

　　 Miki Kujo took a closer look. On the corners of the bookshelves, she found several cheap library books, magazines that were out of date for five or six years, plastic airplanes, and cheap clay figurines.

　　 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 Watanabe Toru 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 year, 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 evaluation," Watanabe said with a smile.

　　 In Tokyo, even members-only restaurants are ‘what a shabby place’ in Miki Kujo’s mouth.

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

　　 Kiyino 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 rely on students to learn by themselves.

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

　　"This one~www.ltnovel.com~ 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's that? Are you a little disappointed?" Watanabe Toru asked.

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

　　 "I thought it was good? Tell me, where is it good?"

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

　　 There is almost no advantage except that the land price is so cheap that it doesn’t need money and it’s big enough.

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

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

　　 "A broken house."

　　 "...It is indeed a broken house."

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

　　 "...Well, I don't hate this place either."

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