I Loaded the Love Game

After singing the school song, the Kamikawa Baseball Club took off its hat and bowed to all the teachers and students of the school.

They shouted: "Thank you very much!"

The 30,000 spectators burst into enthusiastic cheers.

This game is full of shouts, enthusiasm, tears, touch, youth and dreams, satisfying their beautiful ideals for Jiaziyuan.

"I didn't expect Watanabe-kun to have such a side. I always thought he was a gentle and humble, neither humble nor overbearing person." Mrs. Kujo shook her fan, "Miki, have you seen him like this?"

Kujo Miki looked at the boy on the court: "Probably guessed it."

"Guess?" Mrs. Kiyino asked curiously.

"I slept next to him without wearing clothes, and he can still insist on running every morning." Kujo Miki said, "This kind of extreme self-discipline has an unknown and even scary side, and it is natural."

"Maybe it's just too tired at night and didn't have that kind of thought in the morning?" Mrs. Kiyano said with a narrow smile.

Kujo Miki hooked her mouth and said nothing.

The two wives looked at each other and laughed at the same time. The smile on Miki Kujo's face was very confident.

It seems that Watanabe is very strong in that aspect-the two people who came here reached a tacit understanding.

"This summer has been fun, witnessing Watanabe-kun's Koshien winning the championship." Mrs. Kiyino looked forward to it.

Then, she suddenly sighed: "Unfortunately, the yacht plan originally planned, but also planning to go to Karuizawa to escape the heat."

"You should think about how to bark a dog now," said Mrs. Kujo.

"Isn't this foolish?" Mrs. Kiyano asked in surprise.

"Call it."

"...Don't look at me, you are suddenly a little bit shy." Mrs. Kiyino replied shyly, stroking her face.

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Toru Watanabe didn't follow the baseball club to collect the medal, and secretly left the stadium and went to the VIP seat.

Walking in the corridor, he thought about what happened just now.

The baseball club of Sansong High School was crying bitterly. His dream was shattered by him. It was all unwilling and regretful.

Although I am very sorry for Sansong, there is not much guilt in his heart-he is not playing, and now it is Kamikawa who is crying, and it is other schools who smile.

This is something he shouldn't do, but he wants to do it.

So, what about other things?

Is there something that shouldn't be done, but he wants to do it, and he will never regret it after doing it?

...The day of the family trip, the night when I almost cried for the first time in my life.

but......

Watanabe walked with no expression on his face, his handsome face so confident that he didn't feel a bit human.

Occasionally, the audience saw him in the aisle, and wanted to step forward to say hello and ask for an autograph. Seeing his expression, he hesitated to step forward.

At about 3:30 in the afternoon, the sun was still violent, the bangs cast shadows, and the shadows fell on Watanabe Toru's face.

When he arrived at the VIP table, his expression regained his anger.

"The King returns." He smiled and walked in.

"Wow~" Mrs. Kiyino held her paw on her side, looking at Watanabe Toru who walked in with a lovely expression.

"..."

"Wow!" Mrs. Qingye.

"Did you see my pitch? There are also home runs that broke the electronic screen and reversed the game. Even ten years later, the 30,000 people present are absolutely vivid."

"As if you didn't see it?!" Mrs. Kiyano couldn't believe it.

"It's too cute to watch."

"It's pretty much the same." Mrs. Kiyono said contentedly and aggrievedly, "It's Watanabe-kun who killed me like this. If you still ignore me, I will be sad."

She has a delicate short hair, very temperament, not suitable for acting like a baby at all, but she has no choice but to look good, she can do anything.

"That's right!" Mrs. Kiyano gently clasped her hands together, "Congratulations in advance for winning the Koshien championship."

"I don't plan to participate in Koshien."

"Why?" Mrs. Kujo asked, "With Watanabe-kun, as long as there are no accidents, you can definitely win Koshien."

"I want to be clear about a problem." Watanabe Toru smiled and tapped his temple.

"Huh?" The four looked at him.

"I was born to stand on top of everyone, so why do I have to prove it to others?" Watanabe was incomprehensible.

"It's like being the president of a company, wouldn't you deliberately compare the income with the employees?" Kujo Miki said.

"Yes!" Watanabe Toru walked behind her and pinched her shoulder, "Miki understands me."

"Aristocratic." Mrs. Kujo covered her lips with a fan, with a smile in her voice, "Forget it, Jiaziyuan is just a profitable project."

"Then I will go on a tour tomorrow. I will let someone drive the yacht over. Karuizawa must also be arranged. Do you like the forest villa or the lakeside villa?"

"I haven't stayed, any one is fine." Watanabe Toru said, holding Miki Kujo's incense shoulder in his hand.

Since Watanabe Toru said that he would not participate in Koshien, Kiyano Rin has been watching him.

"An indecisive man," she said.

After listening to her, the two wives suddenly laughed, it was a lively smile.

Kujo Miki enjoys Watanabe Toru's massage, her face expressionless.

"...It's just choosing a villa, it's not worth hesitating." Watanabe Toru said nonchalantly.

A Tokyo woman who likes to talk innuendo.

Arranged to gather at Qingye's palace villa tomorrow, take a yacht to travel, and the five people will leave the Jingu Stadium.

Had dinner in a French restaurant.

All kinds of cold dishes, sauced foie gras, abalone and caviar, with unique flavors.

After dinner, it was dark, Watanabe Toru and Miki Kujo headed to Jimbocho by car.

Inside the car was silent, Miki Kujo splayed her legs, supported her elbows on the door handles, and tapped her temples with her fingers.

She looks relaxed, it seems that today is a very happy day.

"I didn't play because of Kiyo's words." Watanabe confessed actively.

Kujo Miki didn't even look at him.

"At the time, I really wanted to help Kamikawa. If they didn't work hard, they would lose if they lost, but they usually train harder than anyone else. They can't let their childhood efforts be wasted because of heatstroke, so... "

"Okay." Miki Kujo glanced at him.

"..."

"Go back and talk about it."

The two returned to the Jimbocho villa, where Miki Kujo took a bath first, followed by Toru Watanabe.

When he came out, Kujo Miki took the tablet and leaned against the bed in her pajamas.

The waist is bound with a thin belt to outline the thin waist, the body curve is graceful and attractive.

"Come here." She put down the tablet, holding her arm and commanded.

Watanabe Toru climbed onto the bed and was about to do it.

"Sit down for me." Kujo Miki pointed at the foot of the bed with her carefully trimmed fingertips.

"...Yes." Watanabe Toru retracted his hand and sat down at the end of the bed.

"Say it."

"I was wrong." Watanabe Toru said simply.

"I'll let you say it." A beautiful girl who was cruel like a devil.

"..." Watanabe Toru said all the things outside the VIP table.

"You're pretty good-looking." Kujo Miki said sarcastically.

"Occasionally, I didn't control my emotions."

"Play it again for me."

"what?"

"Need me to say it twice?"

"..."

Toru Watanabe stood up and turned his back slowly.

"Wait a minute, take this." Kujo Miki pointed to the bed sheet.

"This, don't you need it?"

"Okay." Kujo Miki readily agreed.

"......Ok."

"Then please watch it, my Kujo classmates." Watanabe turned his hands upside down the sheets, draped behind him like a cloak, and the sheets fluttered.

He looked back slightly;

"I'm here to tell you what is standing at the top."

Kujo Miki has no expression on her face.

But as Toru Watanabe, who knew every part of her, knew that she was holding back a smile and was holding back very hard.

Normally holding back a smile, she would put on a contemptuous and cold expression, but when she wanted to laugh very much, she would not make any expressions because she would laugh.

Such a habit, Miki Kujo did not have before, and there is no time in her life that is worthy of her wanting to laugh.

Until I met Toru Watanabe.

Toru Watanabe tied the flyer around his neck, turning him into a cloak completely.

He jumped out of the bed, then stepped on the window with his right foot, folded his arms, and said domineeringly and coldly:

"Now, let them despair."

Kujo Miki looked at him coldly.

Watanabe Toru: "..."

‘Why didn’t you laugh? Miscalculation? impossible! ’

Kujo Miki lifted her leg suddenly, her pajamas slipped off, revealing her beautiful white legs.

"Reward you." Kujo-sama smiled cruelly and said high up.

Watanabe rushed forward.

After enjoying the legs, get into the nightdress.

Kujo Miki gritted her teeth and twisted, her body tumbling like itchy.

"Toru." She said melodiously and charmingly.

"Miki." Watanabe straightened up and fished her legs with both hands.

Kujo Miki naturally clamped his waist.

The delicate and beautiful face was red, and the lush black hair spread out on the white sheets, and she tilted her head back.

When I came back to my senses, it was already late at night, and the surroundings were silent.

Toru Watanabe found the pillow, put it under his head, and hugged Miki Kujo who was panting with her eyes closed, and put her arms in her arms.

Then, he pulled a thin quilt over the two people's stomachs.

Kujo Miki pressed tightly to Watanabe Toru's body and did not speak for a while.

Toru Watanabe enjoyed the warmth of her body and kissed her forehead and bangs.

"Miki, thank you." He whispered softly.

Kujo Miki opened her eyes lazily: "Don't mention the past."

She closed her eyes again and leaned comfortably on Watanabe Toru's arm.

"Although I hate you for playing because of her, it's not all because of her, plus seeing the other side of you, offset each other."

Looking at Miki Kujo in his arms, Toru Watanabe suddenly remembered what Koizumi Aona had said before:

"Only by caring for and understanding each other can life be happy."

Tomorrow Mai does not want anything, even the time she spends with her is determined by herself;

Koizumi Aona took the initiative to let Mai Mai come for dinner, and the relationship gradually improved. He showed his politeness in front of Miki Kujo, and also thoughtfully expressed his indifferent;

Now, Kujo Miki is also beginning to learn to be considerate.

I must also care for them and be considerate of them.

Toru Watanabe lowered his head and kissed Nine Miki's rose-like lips.

"Again?"

"No, I'm tired!" Miki Kujo pulled up the quilt to cover her attractive body, "I will have... tomorrow! Watanabe Toru!"

Shouldn't this be mutual understanding?

The next day, the two packed their luggage and drove to the palace villa where Mrs. Qingye lived.

Because Miki Kujo refused to get up, the two arrived at the agreed time. Rin Kiyono and Mrs. Kujo arrived too early.

"Let's go!" Mrs. Kiyino said directly without giving them time to rest.

Instead of going out, he went to the garden.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was already hot enough to make people feel uneasy to go out.

In the garden, sunflowers with large leaves bloom enthusiastically;

Beside the sunflowers, the beautiful crape myrtle flowers bloom in full bloom;

Lily, cosmos, zinnia, rose, pomegranate, hibiscus, albizia, lotus...

There are a lot of flowers, so many flowers that seem to be seen in July can be seen here.

"Forget-me-not is still in bloom." Qingye Rin looked at somewhere in the garden.

"Like it?" Mrs. Kiyano turned to look at her daughter, "Pick some to bring?"

"Okay." Kiyano Rin nodded.

Mrs. Kiyano ordered the servant to get the scissors and vase.

Toru Watanabe took the luggage onto the yacht.

This yacht docked at Tokyo Bay is quite luxurious.

There are three floors. The first floor is the bedroom. The bedroom is full of daily necessities. The beds are large double beds. There is even a cloakroom, not to mention the bathroom.

In addition to the three bedrooms, there are also a small room and a movie room.

On the second floor, the driver’s seat is here, with a good view, and you can enjoy the scenery while sailing.

In addition, there are living rooms, bar counters, cooking tables, etc. There is also an open-air swimming pool on the deck.

The third floor is very small, with a large round sofa. The table in the middle of the sofa is filled with various fruits and iced drinks.

These are just approximations. What are the jet skis in the cabins, the lounge chairs at the end of the bed where you can watch the waves of the yacht, the big bed at the head of the bed for sunbathing...

"How much does it cost?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"You want?" Kujo Miki asked rhetorically.

"Please don't talk to me in the tone of'you want me to buy you', I will take it seriously."

"If you really want it, you can buy one for you."

"No, except for summer vacation, it's not needed, and it's a waste of money."

"Not promising."

Toru Watanabe found the room with "Watanabe" written on the number plate.

The other two rooms are written "Kingye·Kujo (large and "Kingye·Kujo (small.

The two wives really spared no effort to reconcile their daughters.

"I sleep with you." Kujo Miki walked into Watanabe Toru's bedroom.

"They are all here, do we sleep in the same room?"

"No?"

"What if the sound is heard?" Watanabe was not sure about the sound insulation of the yacht.

"Then don't do it." Kujo Miki took off her shoes, unbuttoned her skirt, took off her pantyhose, and got under the covers in her underwear and short sleeves. "I will sleep for a while. Don't let them bother me."

"..." Watanabe Toru picked up the skirt and tights.

He opened the suitcase and prepared to hang their clothes in the closet. As a result, the closet was full of his clothes, even swimsuits.

So, the clothes that Mrs. Kiyono prepared for Miki Kujo are in "Kyono·Kujo (small?

He stood up and walked out of the bedroom, ready to get it.

Open the bedroom door and see the graceful curve of the back from the shoulder to the waist, and the upper part has aqua blue underwear straps.

"..." Watanabe Toru closed the door without seeing anything.

"...Indecent." The cold voice of God Qingye came from the door to be closed.

"True nasty people will pretend to be unresponsive and continue to watch for a while." Watanabe Toru replied.

"Close the door!"

"Don't worry, I didn't take a peek. Aren't you cutting forget-me-not?"

"Who knows if you intend to eavesdrop on my changing clothes? I'm the eldest lady from Qingye's family. Do you think I need to do something like cutting flowers by myself?"

"Ah, forgot."

"lie."

"Okay, but I don't have the idea of'maybe you are changing your clothes and just break in and take a peek.'"

"Can you close the door?"

"Yes, Miss Kiyono, but you really like blue." Watanabe Toru closed the door.

With nothing to do, Toru Watanabe walked up to the second floor.

Mrs. Kiyono placed the freshly picked forget-me-nots at the cooking counter. Miki Kujo was wearing sunglasses and sitting in the driver's seat.

Watanabe Toru walked to Mrs. Kujo: "You still drive a yacht?"

"It's very simple, it's no different from a car." Driven by Mrs. Kujo, the yacht slowly left the garden and headed towards the exit of Tokyo Bay.

Toru Watanabe watched her driving for a while, and suddenly found that the number of people was wrong.

"Just five of us? No servants?"

"Of course, this is the only way to freedom." Mrs. Kiyono walked over.

A yacht along the coastline ~www.ltnovel.com~ from Tokyo to Osaka, he is the only man...

"Watanabe-kun," Mrs. Kujo said suddenly, "I will give you the first task."

"what?"

"Learn to drive a yacht."

"...It turns out that the servant is me?"

"Are you the only boy? Do more work." Mrs. Kujo stood up, took off her sunglasses, and put on Watanabe Toru.

"Handsome captain!" Mrs. Kiyino praised.

Toru Watanabe sat in the driver's seat and pushed his sunglasses smartly:

"Then, let me lead the two to the other side of the dream."

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