I Loaded the Love Game

Watanabe cleaned up his curled hair, and breakfast was ready.

　　 "Toru, you go upstairs and ask Miki to get up." Watanabe's mother put breakfast on the table while instructing her son.

　　 Watanabe Toru thinks of Kujo Miki's usual mood of getting up, and the habit of not keeping breakfast at home.

　　 "I'll serve her up," he said.

　　 "Eating in the room?" Watanabe asked in surprise, "Then I will keep it for her and eat it when she gets up."

　　 "Don't be so troublesome."

　　 For breakfast, there are hot milk, toast with strawberry jam, omelette with salt, various vegetable soup, and scones.

　　 Watanabe Toru put these on the wooden dinner plate and carefully brought them upstairs.

　　 "Miki, have breakfast."

　　 Entering the bedroom, Kujo Miki curled up in the quilt.

　　 Kiyano Rin's bed, which was next to him, has been stowed away and placed neatly in the cabinet.

　　 Watanabe Toru held the dinner plate and knelt down on Miki Kujo’s pillow.

　　 The wide quilt, she only covered a small piece, and the rest was all in her arms.

　　 Under his head, there is a corner of the quilt pillow.

　　 "Miki?" He bent down and combed her stay in the sea with his hands.

　　 Kujo Miki's flawless profile was shining in the morning light that slipped in through the window.

　　 Watanabe put a finger at the center of her brow and slid along the perfect curve of the bridge of the nose to the tip of the nose.

　　 seemed to feel itchy, Miki Kujo rubbed her nose on the quilt, and she made a slight dissatisfaction with "Um~~".

　　 Watanabe couldn't help but smile.

　　 He squeezed her delicate and pretty face: "Get up, go to bed after eating."

　　 "Hmm--" This means don't eat, don't bother me.

　　 "I brought it to you, you can eat it when you sit up."

　　 Kujo Miki did not move.

　　 In order to finish work quickly, she went back to her hometown with Toru Watanabe. She probably didn't sleep well these days.

　　 Watanabe Toru put the dinner plate at his feet, held Miki Kujo with both hands, and took her into his arms.

　　 "Hmm--" What does this mean, it's so annoying, it's cold.

　　 Watanabe Toru put her in his arms, then pulled the quilt over and covered her.

　　 "Come on, drink some hot milk first."

　　 A few seconds after he picked up the hot milk from the plate, Kujo Miki was almost asleep in his arms.

　　 Toru Watanabe handed the cup to her mouth for a while before she took a sip.

　　 Put down the milk and use chopsticks to break the fried egg.

　　 "Fried eggs, ah—"

　　 Kujo Miki closed her eyes, ate the omelette into her mouth, and then chewed while preparing to fall asleep.

　　 Seeing that her chewing is almost done, Watanabe Toru picked up the steaming vegetable soup.

　　 Picked up a piece of white radish that was soaked in soup, took a bite, and prepared to feed Miki Kujo in her arms.

　　 Before the white radish reached her lips, she only smelled the smell, so Kujo Miki turned her face away and buried her in his arms.

　　 "No white radish?"

　　 "..." did not speak.

　　 Watanabe Toru ate the white radish by himself and picked up the soft-boiled red radish.

　　 "This time it's carrots, it's sweet, come on, ah—"

　　 Kujo Miki took a small bite, and the remaining half was gone.

　　 Toru Watanabe threw the half-missing carrot into his mouth.

　　 "My beautiful princess, honorable queen, and soup next." Watanabe Toru blew into the bowl.

　　 The hot white mist floated out of the bowl, and the room seemed to warm up.

　　 Kujo Miki was not disgusted with the soup, and drank three sips in a row.

　　 "Next dish, toast." Watanabe tore off the soft white part, "The sauce is homemade jam, it's delicious."

　　 Kujo Miki ate the toast into her mouth, her cherry-colored lips squirming mechanically.

　　 "Drink another sip of milk!"

　　 "Well, Miki is so good, and then toast again!"

　　 "With a small bite of vegetables, the nutrition is balanced!"

　　 Half of the toast was eaten, all the vegetables were bitten, and the rest was completely eaten by Watanabe.

　　 During this time, Kujo Miki closed her eyes all the way, and leaned her head on Watanabe Toru’s chest.

　　 "Next is the fragrant scones, freshly baked~"

　　 Watanabe tore open the thin scones.

　　 The heat contained in the scones was released at once, and the aroma of the flour after being roasted by the charcoal fire also escaped.

　　 He first threw a small piece into his mouth.

　　 "Hmm, it's delicious."

　　 I fed Miki Kujo a little, and ate it; I gave it a second bite, no more.

　　The remaining scones, he tore into small pieces and soaked them in vegetable soup.

　　 Waiting for them to soak up the soup, feed Miki Kujo with a spoon.

　　While she was chewing, Watanabe noticed that her long eyelashes were sticking to her white porcelain skin.

　　 should be because of the tears that appeared because of sleepiness.

　　 Kujo Miki has such a gaffe, fresh, presumptuous, and relaxed appearance, which is probably only seen by Toru Watanabe.

　　 He held the spoon in his hand, straightened his little finger, and gently raised his eyelashes.

　　 After doing this little thing, Kujo Miki's mouth stopped chewing, and he took another bite.

　　 When breakfast was mostly wiped out, he didn't eat anything to feed Miki Kujo, and only buried her face in his arms.

　　 Watanabe Toru put the bowls and chopsticks away, put her back on the bed, and covered the quilt.

　　 "Sleep well, and when you wake up, I will take you around the village."

　　 whispered in her ear, and couldn't help kissing her soft lips. Watanabe Toru left the room with the dinner plate.

　　 The awake person left, and the bedroom returned to silence.

　　 After a while, the sleeping person wrapped the quilt tighter and buried his face in the quilt.

　　 At the window, the dust entangled with each other in the light beams in the early winter morning.

　　 Watanabe Toru returned to the living room.

　　 Watanabe's mother and Kiyano Rin, the two ate slowly.

　　 Watanabe's father had finished his separate breakfast and left long before Watanabe Toru delivered the letter.

　　As the New Year's Eve is approaching, the delivery work is even busier. He can only rest on New Year’s Eve.

　　 On the stove, scones were bulging into balls, and the kettle was steaming.

　　 "Did Miki ate?" Watanabe's mother asked.

　　 "Hmm." Watanabe Toru put the plate in the sink.

　　Mother Watanabe got up and walked to the stove, punctured the bulging scones. After confirming it, she picked it up with a tong and placed it in a plate of Watanabe.

　　 Toru Watanabe sat down at the table.

　　 "Auntie is kind to Watanabe." Rin Kiyano said with a smile.

　　 There is still the scones made just now on the table, it is not hot enough.

　　 Watanabe tore open the scones that had just been taken off the stove, looked at his mother, and said to Kiyano Rin:

　　 "I just came back for a few days, and you will see it again in a few days, and there is no food to eat."

　　 "What nonsense!" Watanabe's mother denied.

　　 Watanabe Toru took a bite of scones and a bite of soup.

　　 "Got it?" He raised his eyebrows at Kiyano Rin.

　　 "Understood." Rin Kiyono nodded, who could see through the lies. "But you do like to talk nonsense."

　　 "Don't talk nonsense."

　　 "Auntie, do you know what Watanabe-san is like at school?"

　　 "I often talked on the phone with Mr. Koizumi and said I was doing very well."

　　 "Teacher Koizumi is so pitiful." Rin Kiyono sighed for Aona Koizumi, "Auntie Ed, classmate Watanabe always stares at..."

　　 "Look at the blackboard!" Watanabe Tetsutang stopped drinking, and interrupted her quickly, "I stared at the blackboard, right, R-san?"

　　 Kiyino Rin looked away from Watanabe’s mother, smiled and glanced over: "Am I still talking nonsense, classmate Watanabe?"

　　 "Nonsense, I'm nonsense."

　　 R Sang raised the smile of the winner.

　　 "Mom, Tokyo women bully me." Watanabe Toru asked an adult.

　　 Watanabe’s mother laughed happily and said to Rin Kiyano:

　　 "Rin, I will trouble you to watch Xiao Toru at school in the future. Tell me what's the matter."

　　 "Okay, Auntie."

　　 "Let's exchange contact information."

"Ok."

　　 Looking at the two who not only exchanged emails but also added line friends, Watanabe felt worried about the future when he thought that Rin Kiyano never lied.

　　Although I didn't do anything illegal, there are some things-such as seeing Ye Rin's legs. This kind of thing is completely unnecessary for my parents to know!

　　 Not only did the two exchange lines, Watanabe's mother also pulled Kiyono Rin into the Watanabe crowd.

　　 Toru Watanabe thought for a while, and pulled in Miki Kujo who was still sleeping upstairs.

The number of people in the 　　 family has changed from three to five.

　　 Toru Watanabe looked at this number and remembered Mai Mai Asahi who is far away in Tokyo. Maybe one day in the future, this number will become six?

　　 I don’t know what his parents would think of him at that time...

　　 Before this, he might have been destroyed by Kujo Miki Humanitarianism. No, it can't be the easy way to die by Humanitarianism. It should have been slaughtered.

　　 The word ‘slaughter’ always feels like a pig and a sheep.

　　 After breakfast, Watanabe’s mother cleaned up the dishes.

　　 "Little Toru, you go to Yoshida's house, help me get the blessings, and I will go straight out later."

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"Great."

　　Fukujinzuke, a pickle made from seven kinds of vegetables marinated in seasonings.

　　 "I'll go together too." Rin Kiyano said.

　　 "Also, it's just getting better, and I will show you the scenery of the countryside."

　　 Kiyino Rin didn't change clothes, but walked towards the entrance with Toru Watanabe, wearing a sweater and long skirt.

　　While putting on shoes, Watanabe was taken aback.

　　 "What's wrong?" Rin Kiyano asked.

　　 "Nothing." Watanabe put on his shoes, "Let's go."

　　 Before breakfast, my son casually said to his mother that his feet were a bit cold. After breakfast, there was an extra layer of plush cushion in his son's shoes.

　　 The two left Watanabe's house and went to the trail in the village.

　　 Except for the neighbors next door, the house farthest from Watanabe’s house takes three or four minutes to walk.

　　 The morning air is full of silence.

　　 In the ditch, the stream gurgled and made a pleasant sound.

　　 is surrounded by farmland, and the roots of the straw are still in it.

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　　 The two people walked side by side in such a rural scenery.

　　 "In June and July, there is a large field of hydrangea." Watanabe pointed to a ridge.

　　 Kiyino Rin glanced there, and muttered:

　　 "I have read in many literature books, shouldn't the ridges in the country be planted with broad beans? How can you grow useless hydrangea?"

　　 "Fava beans are also grown, and there are more soybeans, but that is all in the past. Now there are fewer people and a lot of farmland is deserted."

　　 "It's been many years indeed." Rin Kiyano nodded, "They are all books from the Showa period."

　　 The two walked across the ridge that will be full of hydrangeas in June, and next to them is a plastic greenhouse.

　　In the greenhouse, we planted off-season vegetables.

　　 There are three ridges, one ridge of tomatoes, one ridge of eggplant, and the remaining ridge, which is planted with coriander, green pepper, garlic sprouts, etc.

　　 Watanabe Toru left the path, crossed the canal, stepped into the mud, opened the shed and walked in.

　　 "Is this yours?" Kiyano Rin followed in, looking around curiously.

　　 "No."

　　 Watanabe thoroughly picked two red tomatoes, wiped them casually, and handed one to Rin Kiyano.

　　 "Isn't that stealing?" Kiyano Rin looked at the cute tomato in his hand.

　　 "In our Misawa Village," Watanabe took a big bite, revealing red flesh and yellow seeds, "This is a symbol of good neighbor relations, and we only took two."

　　 "It's the same as if you had a driver's license in Mizawa Village?"

　　 "By analogy, smart!" Watanabe Toru complimented.

　　 Kiyano Rin sighed, "I really hope that a policeman can teach you a lesson."

　　 "Do you think the police don't steal? Every time that guy comes to our village, he rides a broken bicycle, stops by the road and picks cucumbers in the field. Don't think that every time you take one, it is not stealing.

　　 Qing Ye Rin did not eat tomatoes, took out his cell phone, squatted to take photos of tomatoes and eggplants hanging on the branches.

　　 "Isn't it a symbol of good neighbor relationship? Why did you steal it again?" She asked while filming.

　　 "He is not from our village."

　　 Watanabe Toru has eaten the tomatoes, and the fruit stems are thrown directly into the ground.

　　 Waiting for Lord Kiyano, who has never seen the world, finished taking coriander from various angles, and the two closed the door of the greenhouse and continued walking.

　　 "This village is barren but not declining." Qingye Rin looked at the sun rising from the mountain.

　　 "Well, it's the same as my house: old, but not broken." Watanabe Toru also looked at the distant mountains.

　　 "What is summer like?"

　　 "The eyes are full of fresh green, and the rhododendrons in the mountains sing."

　　 "Are there no bonito?" Rin Kiyano looked back and looked at Watanabe Toru.

　　 Watanabe Toru also looked back, and the two smiled at each other.

　　 This is a haiku by Yamaguchi Sudo: the eyes are full of fresh green, the cuckoos in the mountains scream, and the early summer bonito is fresh.

　　 "You don't know what the hell." Watanabe said unwillingly.

　　 "If you want to surpass me in literature, you can read my eight-meter-high home library first." Kiyano Rin covered his mouth and laughed.

　　 "Take it slowly, it will take a long time anyway."

　　 "So, in your own words, what is summer in Mizawa Village like?"

　　 "Well... monotonous cicadas, intermittent wind bells."

　　 "'Monotone, intermittent', although it sounds good, but compared with the previous'full of fresh green, cuckoo cuckoo in the mountains', it looks bleak."

　　 "Can you not be desolate?" Watanabe explained, "Do you think the country is comfortable? It makes sense to live occasionally. For those who have seen neon lights in the city, this is a ghost place."

　　 "Forget it, don't talk about it." Watanabe pointed to the valley at the end of the road, and continued, "Go through there and you can see the sea. I will show you in two days."

　　 "So, this is actually a village by the sea?" When Kiyano Rin remembered, it was indeed the sea.

　　 "Huh? It makes sense!" Watanabe made a fist with his right hand and hammered his left palm. "So I am not a child in the mountains, but a child by the sea."

　　 Rin Kiyano glared at him with a look of "What are you thinking about writing all day?"

　　 Talking~www.ltnovel.com~ The two arrived at Yoshida's house.

　　 The layout is similar to Watanabe’s, with concrete paths, mud vestibules, and quaint traditional buildings.

　　The difference is that the tractor parked in the warehouse is a seedling planting tractor.

　　 "It's Kotoru!" Aunt Yoshida's voice is very nice.

　　 "Aunt Yoshida." Watanabe said hello, "This is my friend from a school in Tokyo, Rin Kiyono."

　　 "Aunt Yoshida, good morning." Kiyano Rin held the tomatoes with his hands, folded them in front of his lower abdomen, and bowed slightly.

　　 "What friend? It's a girlfriend!" Aunt Yoshida said affirmatively, and smiled and said to Rin Kiyano, "Rin is so beautiful!"

　　 "...My girlfriend is sleeping at home." Watanabe explained patiently.

　　 "Huh? You have two girlfriends?!"

　　 "...My mother asked me to pick up the blessings."

　　 "Blessing God stains? Oh, there is such a thing, I already put it in the bottle."

　　 Aunt Yoshida went to the house to fetch the blessing jinzuke, and said to Watanabe Toru, "Today I am going to dig winter bamboo shoots. Would you like to come?"

　　 "Okay." Watanabe Toru looked at the second floor, "Reiko-sensei is still sleeping?"

　　 "After the school's winter vacation, I still lay in bed at noon!" Speaking of her daughter, Aunt Yoshida looked angry.

　　 Toru Watanabe, who had also gotten up at noon before, said that if Reiko wants to change, he needs to go to Tokyo and then meet Miki Kujo.

　　 When I got home, it was only eight o'clock.