I Loaded the Love Game

In the past few days of fishing in Toyosu Park, the spring break is coming to an end step by step.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells."

"Miki?"

"Starting tomorrow, I have two days off."

攫欝攫攝. "Great, let's go to Izu!"

"Izu?"

"On Valentine's Day, didn't you eat the special dishes of Izuyama Hot Spring Hotel at your house? Plus, I re-watched it recently, so I want to go there once."

"It's up to you. But if this lady is unhappy..."

"I'll give you a massage, make sure you feel comfortable!"

"To shut up."

"Then what do you say?"

"Ms. Ben, think about it........... That's it. I'm not having fun, so you can put on the clothes of a geisha, make up as a geisha, and dance for this lady.

"Miki, have you read another book by Kawabata Yasunari?"

"what book?"

"Although I have only been in Tokyo for one year, I am absolutely wonderful in acting as a Tokyoite..."

Kujo Miki said nothing.

"Hello? Miki?"

A beep, beep, hung up prompt sounded from the phone.

At the end of this spring break, Toru Watanabe and his Miki are preparing to head to the Izu Peninsula.

He only stayed for one night and he didn't bring anything. He bought the clothes when they arrived in the local area.

I thought Miki Kujo was the same, but when she got out of the car, Jingliu handed him a bag.

"What is this?" he asked strangely.

"Kimono." Kujo Mihime replied.

She wore a light blue thin coat with a hat, the front was open, revealing the impression of a T-shirt under the coat, and a pair of simple black slacks on the bottom.

She has a slender figure, looks beautiful and chic, and is easy to exercise.

"Kimono?" Watanabe Toru opened the zipper, and the gorgeous and coquettish pattern came into view.

"I didn't have a good time, just put it on."

"I don't know if I worry too much, I feel as if you are going to be unhappy at the beginning?"

"It depends on your performance." Miki Kujo was in a good mood and walked towards the station first, "Let's go."

"Wait a minute." Watanabe Toru threw the bag to Jing Liu, "Send it to the hotel I reserved, and check the address yourself! By the way, prepare to change clothes!"

After that, no matter what Jingliu's expression was about to shoot someone, he caught up with Kujo Miki.

At the request of Toru Watanabe, the two of them used ordinary transportation to go out almost.

Taking the Izu Express, they came to the first location:

Located in Atami, East Izu.

"Izu is the first place where cherry blossoms bloom in the island nation's Honshu in a year, and Atami..."

"Don't talk about those useless, take me to dinner first, or I will be unhappy."

"..."

The two of them were walking on the way to foraging, and they came to a cherry blossom road accidentally.

The cherry trees on both sides of the road are tall and big, and the branches grow to the top of the road, connecting left and right together.

The gorgeous cherry blossoms turned this road into a natural tunnel.

Toru Watanabe smiled and said to Miki Kujo:

"It is said that lovers who walk through this cherry blossom tunnel hand in hand will stay together forever and grow old together."

"Is there such a thing?"

"Before I came, I did my homework well." Watanabe said proudly.

"Isn't it just made up?" Kujo Miki stared at him suspiciously.

"It was just made up."

Jiutai Miki stared at him straightforwardly, her eyes extremely overwhelming.

"Mainly I want to hold hands with you." Watanabe Toru spread out his left hand, "Come on, sweetheart."

"My dear, I will divorce you next time." Kujo Miki said with a smile, and handed her right hand to Watanabe Toru.

"Quarrels belong to quarrels, don't joke about divorce."

Toru Watanabe's serious expression, as if the two were really married, made Kujo Miki give him a sideways look.

巘戅 Fantasy 巘戅. The two held hands and walked along the road of cherry blossoms dyed pink.

Toru Watanabe kept close to his ears from time to time, smiling and saying something to Miki Kujo.

Miki Kujo occasionally gave him a blank look, occasionally nodded in response, and occasionally resented her.

Before she knew it, her fingers stuck between Watanabe Toru's fingers.

The two could feel each other's five fingers, tacitly grasping them at the same time.

This way of holding hands is closer and will not separate easily.

The two found a high-end restaurant and ate casually.

"Atami doesn't have many attractions, so it's famous for hot springs. Do you want to go bathing?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"I came here from Tokyo just to soak in the hot springs? Not happy."

"After eating, we will go to the next stop!"

Minamiizu, Shimoda.

This is just a very ordinary city.

There is no night view of Roppongi, the luxury of Ginza, the trend of Shibuya, the second-hand store of Harajuku.

But the two of them held hands and walked on the ordinary zebra crossing, and they were very happy.

The sun is warm, the streets are spotless, crystal clear, and even the number of pedestrians around is not too much, everything is the best.

The two walked the road for half an hour without doing anything.

Halfway through, Watanabe took a few photos with Miki Kujo, with peach blossoms that can be seen everywhere on the roadside in the background.

"Unhappy." Kujo Miki was tired.

"Obviously, after walking for so long, you suddenly said you were unhappy?"

"Walking will make you happy, are you A-Gump?"

"Forrest Gump is running."

"Huh?" Miki Kujo's eyes sharpened.

"Go to the next stop!"

"I'm tired."

"I'll carry you!"

Toru Watanabe bent down in front of Miki Kujo, and Miki Kujo threw herself on his back, wrapping her hands around his neck.

"I feel a little better." She said in a pleasant tone.

"Then I will carry you all my life." Watanabe said with a smile.

"You mean, I broke my leg?"

"No." Watanabe Toru walked toward the train platform, "I mean, you shouldn't step on the ground with such beautiful legs."

Miki Kujo's lips were close to his ears, her voice melodious and charmingly teasing:

"Don't step on the ground, where?"

"Sister, be serious." Watanabe Toru said with a serious face, and patted her buttocks with his hands between the slacks.

Because of being carried, Kujo Miki's slacks were tight, and they were round and beautiful in the hand.

Kujo Miki strangled his neck with her right hand.

"Dead, dying, really dying!"

The tram that departs from, runs on the edge of the coastline.

There are very few people in the tram, with red seats facing each other, clean carriages, and transparent glass.

Outside the glass is the blue sea of ​​Izu.

The further you go, the stronger the breath of spring.攫攝攫攝

The two sat on the same side and could see the direction of the sea. Miki Kujo lazily leaned her head on Watanabe's shoulders.

The sun shines on the tramway, just on their toes.

"Where is this going again?" she asked.

"Hejin."

"It's not a hot spring again, or a place with nothing?"

"Of course not." Watanabe promised, "There is a unique early cherry tree in Kawajin, named Kawajin Sakura. There are as many as 8,000 trees on both sides of the Kawajin River."

"Go to see the cherry blossoms?"

"The whole river is full of cherry blossoms on both sides of the river. It stretches for 10 kilometers without seeing the edge."

"general."

"How can it be normal?" Watanabe Toru put his arm around Miki Kujo's right hand slightly, and the two pressed closer together.

He continued:

"Imagine that it's exactly the end of March. As soon as the wind blows, these early cherry blossoms will float down like rain, drifting along the river to the Pacific Ocean."

"general."

"That's 10 kilometers of cherry blossoms! Pacific Ocean!"

"general."

"General, general, you will know if it looks good by then." Watanabe gritted his teeth and kissed her **** the forehead, holding her tighter with his arms.

Kujo Miki snorted contemptuously, still holding her arms around her.

The tram shook, and the sea outside the window was emerald green, colliding with the beach, splashing white foam.

When the tram goes to Hejin, the cherry blossoms along the river are in full bloom.

The pink flower belt that stretches for 10 kilometers is woven with sea water, rivers, and flower-viewing people.

The two held hands, walked among the cherry trees, and finally stood on a bridge with island style.

"With your drawing ability, Miki, you can definitely draw a picture worth one billion yen with the Kawazu River in front of you." Watanabe Toru said with a wave of his hand to both sides of the bank.

"Even if you say good things, you can't stop me from being in a bad mood."

"What's wrong?" Watanabe turned to look at her delicate and delicate profile.

"I said it was cherry blossom viewing, but it turned out not to be walking." Kujo Miki glanced at him.

"According to you, traveling is also walking."

"That's right." Kujo Miki nodded.

"You really intend to be unhappy at the beginning and play with me!"

"Who proposed to come to Izu?"

"..." Watanabe was speechless, gritted his teeth and said: "Next stop!"

"Last chance. If it doesn't work, you must obediently accept your fate, dress up as a geisha, and serve this lady."

"Why must it be a geisha? How about changing to a samurai?"

"You mentioned it too, my Watanabe." The corner of Miki Kujo's mouth showed a triumphant smile, staring at Watanabe Toru intently.

That proud and sly beautiful figure belongs to him—aware of this fact, a warm current flows through his heart.

He pulled Maki Kujo into his arms and cupped her cheek with his right hand.

The two were kissing on the bridge head under the rain of cherry blossoms.

The rivers and rivers flow turbulently and merge into the Pacific Ocean. The Pacific Ocean evaporates and becomes the river water of Hejinchuan.

For a long time, Watanabe Toru touched Kujo Miki's forehead and said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"I booked a hot spring hotel at Shuzenji."

"carried me."

Toru Watanabe carried Miki Kujo on his back and walked along the cherry blossom road in Kawazu to the bus stop by the sea.

In addition to the cherry blossoms, there are also large fields of **** blossoms, yellow and bright.

"Bus?" Watanabe Toru said with some confusion.

"What bus?" Kujo Miki asked.

"Wait a minute!" Watanabe Toru ran.

Kujo Miki looked forward.

In the distance, beside the blue road sign on the platform, a bus was slowly starting suddenly.

"Wait a minute!" Watanabe Toru shouted as he ran.

"Hahaha, come on!" Miki Kujo laughed cheerfully, being carried away by the wind.

"Ah--, catch me up!"

unfortunately.

Maybe the bus was too noisy, maybe the driver didn't look in the rearview mirror, maybe the bus company didn't allow people to park and wait, and Watanabe still missed it.

"Damn it!" Watanabe's breath was not at all messed up.

"Let me see..." Kujo Miki took a probe from his back and looked at the platform timetable, "I have to wait for an hour. Do you have any reason?"

"……kiss?"

"I asked you to kiss?" Miki Kujo said coldly, "I kissed me without permission from this young lady, and I haven't settled with you yet!"

Toru Watanabe stopped talking.

"The bus stop said that there is footbath in front, go there and wait." Miki Kujo pinched his waist with her legs.

"Well, princess, sit down, Watanabe will take you there."

Watanabe Toru carries Kujo Miki on his back, and the two are walking along the seaside road.

White clouds are sparse, and the Pacific Ocean on the left is endless.

"Miki, can you discuss it again?"

"No way."

"I have been very happy today anyway. Even if I have not caught the bus now, but I have been walking with you behind my back, I still enjoy it."

"No." Kujo Miki laid her cheek lazily on Watanabe Toru's back.

"I like you."

"No way."

"I love you."

"speak louder."

Toru Watanabe looked back and forth, and the seaside road was empty and only them.

"I love you--"

"Love who?"

"I love Kujo Miki——"

"Say it again."

"I love love love love love Kujo Miki——"

"Well, goodbye, I love you too."

"that?"

"No way."

"You fool me?!"

"When did I promise you?"

"..."

Seeing that he was not speaking, Kujo Miki raised her head, bit his ear and said:

"The agreement of'what you wear, what I wear' is valid today."

"..."

Skin, unlock?

"I love you."

"Yeah~www.ltnovel.com~Yeah."

"Jet'."

"Got it."

攫欝攫攝. "Teamo."

"Just enough."

"Ятебялюблюyajiebialiubliu."

The wide-angle lens on the side of the road reflects the figure of the two stacked together.

After walking for a while, I finally saw a sign with two characters written on it.

Before I got closer, I saw the steaming heat.

The free footbath on the roadside and the hot spring water continuously flow out of the water pipe to keep the water clean and temperature.

"Soak for a while?"

"Take my shoes off." Miki Kujo did not come down, and stretched out her foot.

Her tone was like a command, with a little bit of aegyo.

Toru Watanabe took off her shoes and socks, and her pants were rolled up to her calf.

After he finished all this, Kujo Miki got off his back, stepping on the pebble slab with her smooth and delicate feet.

Watanabe took off his coat and spread it on the stool.

When he took off his shoes and socks, sat down, and stretched his feet into the hot spring at about 40 degrees, Kujo Miki's feet didn't dare to put them directly.

"Is it so hot?" Watanabe asked with a smile.

The soles of Kujo Miki's feet lightly touched the surface of the hot spring water, and immediately frowned.

Toru Watanabe reached into the hot spring, took a handful, and drenched it gently on her feet.

"Hmm—" Miki Kujo didn't avoid it, barely able to bear it.

Toru Watanabe watched her clenched toes from being hot.

"Miki, you are so cute!"

Reading the pen is interesting. "Want to eat?"

"I'll talk in the evening, I'll talk in the evening."

After the transition, Miki Kujo finally put her feet in.

The two sat side by side by the hot spring.

In front is the Pacific Ocean, behind is the mountain view, not far from there is a large area of ​​cherry blossoms, and there is a hot spring at the foot.

This is the happiest moment of the day.