I Loaded the Love Game

In Jimbocho at night, lanterns are hung between the street trees. Under the lantern, row upon row of open-air book stands.

A luxurious black car slowly slowed down and stopped on the side of the road.

Pedestrians, customers, and bookstand owners all watched the car in unison.

The door opened and a slender leg stepped out. As the soles of the feet landed hard, the people inside stood up.

A handsome and handsome boy.

His white left hand rested on the black car door, and his right hand made a supporting gesture towards the inside of the car. Then, a slender girl with a delicate and noble face got out of the car.

The beautiful boy closed the car door, held the aristocratic girl in his arms, and walked towards the old book stand.

He bowed his head and said something to the girl in his arms, with a slight smile, enough to make the women all over the street indulge in sweet dreams on this Friday night.

Faced with such a smile, the noble girl with slender waist and slender legs returned with an impatient look.

But her movements in leaning against the boy's arms are very intimate and natural.

Between the two bodies, even the headlights that go back and forth can't pass through.

There were people standing in front of the old book stand. When they walked to a certain book stand, the rest of the guests would subconsciously separate left and right to make room for them.

On the book stand, there are large tomes trapped in a bundle; a library of 150 yen for one volume and 400 yen for three volumes; a copy of 300 yen in the past; the most expensive ones are the original English books and picture albums.

Under the dim light of the lantern, these second-hand books appear more and more primitive.

"'Aniissherterribly"" Watanabe Toru pulled out of the stack of books, heartbroken, turned to a certain page, and said to Miki Kujo with a chuckle, "'thereisnthglikeaheastrng'"

"Willful?" Kujo Miki held her elbow and squinted at him.

"Miss Kujo is self-willed, that is not something the entire Shinjuku area knows." Watanabe said naturally.

"What did you say?" Kujo Miki looked at him.

"I love you, I'm shocked when I see you." Watanabe Toru selected three more books about flowers and handed them to the stall owner together.

The stall owner casually wrapped an old newspaper: "1400 yen."

That sluggish energy is completely different from the Ginza shop "helping customers carry shopping bags and sending them all the way into the elevator."

"I'll watch this tonight." Watanabe Toru felt the weight of the four books with one hand.

"Don't look at your Ultraman and Kamen Rider?" Kujo Miki laughed and mocked.

"Who sees which? I'm watching it with you, I don't understand a man's heart!"

Kujo Miki's eyes turned cold, and she still said with a smile: "You"

Before she could finish speaking, Watanabe Toru forced her in his arms and walked towards the car.

"Going back, I'm already impatient."

"I can't bear it~www.ltnovel.com~You sleep on the sofa tonight."

"Sleep with you, even on the ground."

"You don't understand what this lady means? I'll let you take the book away by yourself! Someone has touched something!"

"Isn't this yet, is this far enough?" Watanabe Toru lifted the book high.

"not enough."

"Then I have to go to the moon."

"Remember to come back, dear."

At 9:30 on Saturday morning, Kujo Miki went to work. Watanabe left the villa slowly and walked towards the University of Tokyo.

Today, Dongda’s Symphony Orchestra will hold a concert. Tomorrow Mai will make her debut as an oboe player, so he can't miss it.

In fact, Mai Mai didn't let him go, because there was still something to do after the concert and he couldn't see each other.

If you can't see each other, then there is no need to go-Mai Mai doesn't care about playing the oboe at all.

The concert opens at ten:15, and it takes thirty minutes to walk from Jimbocho, which is more than enough.

When I arrived at the waterway bridge, I suddenly received a call from Jiu's mother.

"Hey."

"My dear son, where are you?"

"The entrance of a steak shop." Watanabe Toru looked at the cheap steak shop called Kishb on his right.

"anything else?"

"Also," Watanabe looked around, "I can see Tokyo Dome."

"What else?" Kujo's mother seemed addicted to playing.

"My dear mother, please tell me if you have anything."

There was a loud laughter on the phone, besides Kujo's mother, Kiyono's mother was also there.

Kujo's mother didn't go back last night and slept directly in the palace on Tokyo Bay.

"Your fake mother and I are going to date you."

"Who is the fake mother?" Kiyono's mother said dissatisfied, "I recognize Watanabe-kun as a son, and I am the real mother."

"Shameless, forcing others to be your son."

While the two wives were arguing, Watanabe thought about what they wanted to discuss with themselves, and their plans to travel on the anniversary, which is now more appropriate to call it a family trip?

"I am going to the University of Tokyo to watch a concert." He replied.

"What time does it start?" I don't know when the call came to Qingye's mother.

"Ten thirty."

"Well, son, wait for us there, and then have lunch together."

After ending the conversation between the two expensive wives, Watanabe called Mai Mai to explain the situation.

"Will it be exposed?" Mai Mai's voice was flat.

"Well, those two people are as treacherous as me."

"Why did Na Che come?"

"Your first performance, if there is no compelling reason, I would like to go anyway, so I will trouble you."

The sound of her hair rubbing the phone can be faintly heard, and Mai Asuna seemed to shook her head in denial.

"I'm very happy, I will pay attention to less carefully."

"Well, I look forward to the performance of the senior sister at the concert."

"Okay." The final voice was exceptionally clear, with a smile.

Because the mother-in-law and stepmother were there, Watanabe Toru, who was a son-in-law and godson, naturally couldn't walk there any longer.

He beckoned for a taxi and arrived at his destination early.

People came and went on the campus of Dongda on Saturday. I don't know if it was the reason for the concert.

Watanabe Toru stood at the entrance of the auditorium, looking at the track list posted at the entrance, while waiting for the ladies.

He wore simple slacks and black short sleeves. He was wearing a red fashion shirt for men, with no buttons on the shirt.

Standing on the campus satisfies the world’s illusions about the lush years of sixteen-year-olds.

"Watanabe-kun, I've been waiting for a long time!" With the affectionate tune, Mother Kujo and Mother Kiyano walked over.

Qingye's mother has delicate short hair, revealing a fair and translucent neck like a girl, intellectually elegant.

Kujo's mother wore jeans, white short sleeves, and a red baseball uniform-Watanabe looked at her several times and wondered if she was wearing Miki's clothes.

"Hello, moms." Watanabe greeted her well.

"How is it?" Mother Kujo put her hands in the pockets of her baseball uniform, posing as a fashionable girl.

"Almost thought of you as Miki. Compared to the first meeting, not only your appearance, but also your mentality are much younger."

"The main reason is that Miki found you." Kujo's mother smiled and pointed, "After the child and Xiao Rin stopped talking, they had a very strict cleanliness, and even the servants in the house were not allowed to touch her. I thought it was. She can't find a boyfriend for the rest of her life."

After speaking, she asked Toru Watanabe:

"Are you often asked to wear clothes and shoes by her now? As the eldest lady, it is the first time that she is being served by someone. Don't be too troublesome, Watanabe-kun, just give her in."

"It's not troublesome at all, I like her."

The purer the girlfriend, the better.

"Watanabe-kun~" Kiyono's mother said dissatisfied, "Why do you only talk to her and ignore me?"

Watanabe turned to look at her, frowning slightly: "Are you a student of East University? Excuse me, I have a girlfriend."

Qingye's mother chuckles and laughs.

She grabbed the arms of the nine mothers and said happily, "This kid is really interesting."

"Watanabe-kun, didn't you be disgusted by Rin when you lied like this?" Kujo's mother asked curiously.

"That guy scolded me all day long, saying that I was an ape with an uncivilized head, like a pervert in the chest, and always scolded me as an idiot."

"Hmm—" Kujo's mother looked at Watanabe Toru carefully, and suddenly asked, "Are you not doing things with Rin to sorry my Mihime?"

"You can ask Rin Kiyano himself." Watanabe said with a smile.

"It seems to be about to start, let's go in." Qingye's mother reminded.

"Let's go." Mother Kujo naturally walked in front.

Mother Kiyano took her arm and fell slightly behind by half a step. When she passed through the transition, she made a lovely gesture of cheering and cheering.

‘Are you really a female college student? ’

As for what she was suggesting to cheer for, Watanabe did not think about it.

Entering the auditorium, two mothers, one son and three people—always feeling strange—sit in the corner, waiting for the opening.

"Which songs are there?" Qing Ye's mother asked in a low voice.

Watanabe Toru recalled the program schedule he just watched:

"Elgar's majestic march, Bach's g-string aria, Gerda's lullaby, Brahms's Hungarian dance 5, Smetana's Voltava, a total of five."

"I like the Voltava River." After speaking, Qingye's mother hummed the e minor at the beginning of the Voltava River.

Her voice was crisp, like raindrops falling on leaves, and the people sitting in front heard the singing and couldn't help but look back.

The lights went out suddenly, and the auditorium was silent.

On the only stage with lights on, the performers appeared together.

Toru Watanabe found Mai Asuna in the crowd.

She was wearing a black dress with a long thin belt tied around her waist. Under the restraint of the thin belt, she highlighted the grace of the waist.

The long hair that grew darker and brighter under the light fell on the shoulders that slightly exposed the collarbone.

It's like a beautiful musician.

Toru Watanabe suddenly wanted Asuka Mai to fight with him in this black dress, and wanted to crumple the dress.

He touched his chin and realized a problem:

Could it be that I not only like to study legs, but also interested in dresses?

With that said, every time Miki Kujo wears a dress, she seems to be a little bit more excited than usual.

‘Kun Watanabe, cheer up, you can’t be too hopeless. ’

'what is the relationship? The more things you like, the more interesting your life! ’

I quarreled with myself in my head-the performance on stage is so boring.

It's just that Watanabe doesn't like classical music, even if he is a perfect oboe player.

And tomorrow's Mai's performance, judging from his level, is still far behind, and he must go back today to special tutoring.

At the beginning of the curtain call, all the performers stood up and bowed to the audience. The audience responded with warm applause.

Toru Watanabe applauded in the same way, dedicated to Mai Asuna in a formal dress.

Leaving the University of Tokyo, Watanabe Toru and his two mothers went to a nearby Italian restaurant.

The two wives ordered wine and veal steak, and Watanabe ordered macaroni and freshly squeezed orange juice.

"Watanabe-kun, I apologize to you for what happened yesterday." Mother Kujo shook the glass gracefully.

She is calm and elegant, and even the waitress in this shop who has poured wine to countless customers is fascinated by her.

"What's the matter?" Watanabe thought that wearing a baseball uniform was not worthy of red wine, but he had to admire Mrs. Takashi's temperament.

"I disturbed you and Miki's two-person world." Mother Kujo said, "I have lived for 20 years, and I have only two wishes for the rest of my life. One is to see her happily marrying and having children, and the other is to have new friends. Please forgive me. My mother, Mei Ji sacrificed too much for this family, at least let her have a friend."

"Twenty years?"

The mother of Kujo raised her neck, which seemed to be only twenty years old, took a sip of red wine, and then smiled and looked at Watanabe Toru with a very dangerous look.

"I'm one year younger than her." Qingye's mother ate a small steak gracefully with a small mouth.

"Well, I probably understand." Watanabe nodded, accepting the age setting of the two mothers.

He continued: "Where is Mama Qingye? Why are you going?"

"Didn't I say it, it's been a long time since I went out."

"For the sake of correct education, I don't think mothers can lie to their sons." Watanabe Toru seemed to talk about the education policy suddenly, without any other meaning.

Qingye's mother gave him a strange look: "Rin is almost seventeen years old."

"Ok."

"As the heir to the Kiyano family, she must give up her insistence that she can't lie before she turns eighteen."

"What does this have to do with traveling together?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"You and Miki are the only people who are willing to keep in touch even if they lie. Even I can only see her occasionally."

Qing Ye's mother used a knife and fork to cut a small piece of half-cooked beef.

"I hope that through the two of you, she will change something, and she must be before the age of 18. Therefore, I want to seize every opportunity, even if it is the anniversary of your relationship with Miki."

"I understand." Watanabe nodded, "It's okay to go, I don't care what you do~www.ltnovel.com~ but I don't do anything deliberately matching the two."

"Let's go with the flow." Kujo mother said with a smile.

"Let's go with the flow." Watanabe Toru remembered the conversation between the two in the atrium that evening at the Kujo mansion.

"You won't be angry?" Kiyono's mother stared at Watanabe Toru.

"Actually, it's nothing." He said, "I don't care about the anniversary, just to please Miki. And spending anniversaries with my mother, boyfriend, and childhood friends is also a good way to celebrate."

"You have to care about your wedding anniversary." Kujo's mother gave Watanabe Toru a charmingly blank look.

"Of course. How can the relationship anniversary be compared to the wedding anniversary?"

"I'm relieved if I don't get angry," Qingye's mother said.

"Have you decided where to go?" Watanabe asked curiously after eating a mouthful of macaroni.

"A good place." Kujo's mother said with a smile.