I Loaded the Love Game

Purple hydrangea, hibiscus and gentian;

Golden maidenhair and calendula;

A bunch of red, pink peonies, four-color peony, white gardenias and lilies.

Wearing a white kimono with plain flowers and a long and gorgeous black kimono, Mrs. Kujo stood on the dripping porch, admiring the garden in the rainy season.

Behind him came the sound of kimono wagging.

She didn't look back, and said softly: "It's this time of year again."

Kujo Miki took a step forward, stopped one palm distance behind her mother, and looked at this garden that could almost be called a maze.

The line of sight swept over most of the flowers, and finally fell on the rose.

Since White Day this year, Jimbocho Villa will receive a bouquet of roses every day.

There is also May Rose, which her mother used to take a bath. When she opened her eyes, Toru Watanabe took her bedside, and the two of them hid in the quilt and smelled it together.

She also wears a kimono, wisteria color, and embroidered the Kujo family crest with gold silk on the back.

The mother and daughter stood together, and the servant stood far behind, looking from a distance, like a Ukiyo-e painting of an ancient nobleman.

The beauty was broken by the sound of heavy footsteps.

"Patriarch, madam," Kujo Shinsuke stopped two meters away, "The preparations for the ceremonies are all done, and the monks in Kyoto are arranged at Gotokuji Temple."

"Thank you," Mrs. Kujo said lightly.

Nobuchi Kujo minded not to speak, and bowed silently.

The sound of rain was pattering, the yard was faintly foggy, and the white flowers were the first to hide.

"There is one more thing, I leave it to you."

"Yes."

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Saturday, June 19th.

It was fine for two days this week, and it started to rain again on Saturday and Sunday.

"Can't go today, ask for leave." Watanabe Toru called Kiyano Rin.

"Reason?" On the other side of the phone, Rin Kiyano stopped putting on clothes.

"Miki asked me to go there. It seems to be the death anniversary of the previous generation of the Kujo family."

Kiyano Rin continued to put on clothes: "You are not related to the Kujo family, and you are not married. What are you going to do?"

"Make up the number?"

"I know."

There was nothing to say next, but the phone didn't hang up.

Toru Watanabe looked at the forest of Meiji Jingu in the rain, listening to the sound of his hand reaching into his sleeve, pleated skirt zippered, and bow tightening on the phone.

When Qing Ye Rin got dressed, he said coldly and softly: "Pervert."

"Beep," she hung up.

"I don't believe you don't know that the phone is not up." Watanabe Toru said to Meiyu.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, he left a note on the table for Mai Mai who was still sleeping.

"Go to Miki's house and tell Koizumi-sensei for me, Watanabe."

Press the pen on the paper, take the [umbrella] and go out.

This was the first time he went to the mansion of the Kujo family alone. Previously, Miki Kujo came to pick him up, or he went to Jimbocho first, and then the two went together.

The taxi was parked on a steep slope, and further ahead was a private residential area, which was prohibited from driving.

Watanabe paid the fare and climbed the hill alone with an umbrella.

Going up the slope, I saw the deep house courtyard of the Jiutiao family, with majestic walls and flourishing green branches and leaves inside the courtyard.

There were many cars parked at the front entrance, and many people in black suits and plain kimono entered the house.

Toru Watanabe walked over, and these people greeted him quickly.

Once inside, Watanabe Toru did not go to the lobby, and ran to Miki Kujo's bedroom.

She slept here last night, she must have not gotten up, and every time he comes here, he must be asked to change into a kimono—the one he is going to wear today is probably already hung on the kimono shelf.

Toru Watanabe was a little surprised when he opened the door and entered the bedroom, empty.

But there was indeed a kimono prepared for him on the kimono shelf.

When I was **** to change, the door opened.

"You scared me!" Watanabe completely took off the pants that he put on again.

"I'm so afraid of me, what did you do to be sorry for me?" Kujo Miki closed the door and walked over.

"My body belongs to Miki, of course I have to protect it." Watanabe Toru took off the kimono and put it on one by one.

"It sounds good." Miki Kujo put a hand around his waist and tied him with a belt.

After finishing wearing it, Watanabe Toru noticed that this one also had nine family crests.

"this is?"

"From now on, you will be from my Kujo family." Kujo Miki helped him arrange the undergarment collar and Kurobaori. "Let's go, baby."

"When you put on a kimono, you shouldn't be called a prince or something?" Watanabe thoroughly hugged Miki Kujo, who was about to leave.

"let go!"

"Your black kimono looks so beautiful."

Kujo Miki patted the hand he stretched into the front of her breast: "Don't mess up!"

"Then use the last posture?"

"Today is the death day!"

"Oh."

"Listen to me!"

Watanabe originally wanted to make a quick battle, but Miki Kujo was playing and let go.

After the two of them took a bath and put on their kimonos again, they slowly arrived at the Buddhist hall, which was already more than ten in the morning.

The private Buddhist hall of the Jiutiao Family is as big as a tourist attraction, magnificent and magnificent.

Sandalwood curls, the sound of wooden fish one after another, and a dozen monks chanting in unison.

In front of the Buddhist hall, most of the Jiutiao family who had met during the New Year knelt and sat there.

Toru Watanabe followed Miki Kujo to the front and knelt down beside Mrs. Kujo.

"Good morning, my mother." Watanabe Toru lowered his head to greet her.

Mrs. Kujo slowly opened her eyes, glanced at him, just nodded gently.

At this time, she is very different from the one who drives, wears jeans, and wears a baseball uniform. She has the same beautiful face, but she feels like two people.

The memorial service officially started at eleven o'clock and lasted a whole day. When it was time for dinner, Toru Watanabe had time to rest.

"We will continue tonight." Miki Kujo said in the bedroom.

"Kneeling?" Watanabe said in surprise, "I haven't kneeled for so long in my entire life!"

"Get used to it early, you will have to kneel for a long time in your next life." Miki Kujo leaned on her elbow, also looking tired.

"I'll give you a massage." As long as Miki Kujo nodded, Watanabe immediately exchanged this [massage] skill.

Because of the previous "massage" routine, Kujo Miki, who had obviously misunderstood her, waved her hand: "Don't bother me, go out by yourself, and I will sleep for a while."

"I'm serious."

Kujo Miki did not speak, closed her eyes and prepared to go to bed, Watanabe Toru could only go out.

It was still raining outside, and it did not get bigger or smaller than when it came in the morning.

What a great nature is that it has been able to control the rainfall for such a long time. Watanabe Toru stood under the porch in front of Kujo Miki's house, and because he had nothing to do, he began to think wildly.

"Master, Master Watanabe!"

Toru Watanabe retracted his gaze and looked at the source of the voice: "Uncle Shinsuke."

Calling each other's name is not how close the two are, as Rin Kiyano said during a family trip: ‘Kujo’s family is all kujo, and you don’t know who to call if you don’t call the name’.

Nobujo Kujo also wore a kimono, and he was a bit stylish, but he was a far cry from Watanabe Toru who "everything matched him".

"Thank you today!" Kujo Shinsuke said.

"where."

"There is still an hour before the beginning, do you want to go out and get some breath?"

"Go out?" Watanabe Toru wondered if he would go out shopping and walk around in the bookstore, but after another thought, it was too troublesome to change clothes.

"Forget it," he said.

Nobujo Kujo had sharp eyes, and immediately said, "Go out in the car without changing clothes. It only takes an hour and the shoes don't need to be wet."

"You don't need to wet your shoes?" Watanabe said.

"I'll let people come back to you!" Nobujo Kujo assumed a posture for the servant to come over.

The two smiled at the same time, and Watanabe asked: "Where?"

"Take a car around, find a clean place to sit for a while, an hour will pass!"

"That will trouble Uncle Shinsuke."

The two of them didn't change their clothes. They got in Kujo Shinsuke's car and headed towards Chuo Ward.

The night is dim, the rain is dripping, and the lights are on in every household.

When the car arrived at the destination, Kujo Shinsuke got off the car first, and a bodyguard gave him an umbrella.

Watanabe got out of the car all night, and there were also bodyguards under umbrellas.

Kujo Shinsuke leaned over and introduced him where it was. For this reason, he stepped out of his own umbrella slightly, his kimono dampened by the rain.

"Has the young master been here?"

"This is Ginza?" Watanabe glanced around, feasting.

"Yes." Kujo Shinsuke said, "please follow me."

The two walked into a store stepping on the reflected neon rainwater.

The store is small, but the interior decoration is very elegant.

Just entering, a slender beauty in kimono walked up.

"President Kujo! You haven't been here for a long time! Oh, this kimono looks so beautiful!" The kimono beauty looks about twenty-five years old.

"Mother-san, here is the beauty!" Kujo Shinsuke introduced Watanabe Toru, "My son, our future young master!"

Mother Sanghao just stared blankly with her small mouth open for a while.

Although Toru Watanabe is handsome, it can be regarded by girls who are idiots, but the mother of Ginza's bar club, Sang Kandu, is 100% acting.

However, her acting is very natural, or she is pushing the boat along the river, not only does not make the guests feel fake, but the vanity is satisfied.

Watanabe Toru nodded slightly.

The mother Sang in front of him was indeed pretty, but he didn't take a second look.

There is no discrimination, it is just a personal preference. He doesn't get along with such women.

Even when Miki Kujo came up and kissed him in Ochanomizu, he would feel uncomfortable in his heart.

"Mom-san, I'm back!" Kujo Shinsuke teased.

"Ah!" Mama San covered her mouth in embarrassment, "Really, President Kujo didn't tell me about the handsomeness of the young master earlier, and I was embarrassed!"

"Hahaha!" Kujo Shinsuke laughed, "Mom San looks miserable, but it's not just handsome, but the young master is the smartest in the island!"

"How can you tell when you meet for the first time! Please come often in the future, and I will definitely see it!" Mother said unwillingly.

Kujo Shinsuke introduced this mother to Watanabe Toru.

"Master, this is the prettiest mother in Ginza! There are many beautiful women in this shop, but all the customers come to her mother!"

"Don't say that!"

"Find a place to sit first." Watanabe Toru stood for a while.

"Look at me!" Mother Sang said with a look of self-blame, and while leading the two of them to walk in, she said, "It's been a long time since I saw President Jiujio, and seeing the young master stared in a daze, she kept the two of them standing.

The two sat in a box.

"What wine to drink today?" Mom San didn't let other women come to receive him, and accompanied the two of them. "President Kujo has high-end wine here? Or something else?"

Kujo Shinsuke looked at Watanabe Toru.

"Don't drink." Watanabe looked at the decor of the store, looking at the high-end customers.

Although I don't like it, as long-term knowledge, it doesn't matter if I look at it.

After listening to Watanabe, Shinsuke Kujo immediately said, "I'll have something to do later, just come out to relieve my breath, and Mama-san will lend us the place."

"Please come! It's my pleasure!"

Mother Sangrang the foreman brought snacks, juices, and high-end fruits.

Although she didn't drink, she was still very talkative.

Most of them talked about their own affairs, such as being born in Kyoto, having been a maiko, and coming to Tokyo alone before becoming a geisha.

The accent was changed to Kyoto dialect in the middle, which was gentle and pleasant.

From time to time, I asked Kujo Shinsuke about his work. I didn't ask carefully, only whether it was okay. When I was okay, I would be happy with me, and when I didn’t go okay, I would comfort him in a gentle voice.

While talking and laughing with Kujo Shinsuke, he complimented Watanabe Toru without a trace, but did not ask him any questions.

Watanabe drank the juice and thought about the island society.

In island countries, it’s normal for men to drink outside until eleven or even two after get off work. Coming to this bar is a status symbol.

He has seen it in "Weekly Wenchun" and Abe-chan seems to have been there too.

Abe-chan in the photo, sitting on the sofa holding a wine glass, smiled happily.

When he recovered, his mother Sang looked gloomy.

"Master?" Kujo Shinsuke shouted.

"I'm sorry." Watanabe thought that he was distracted, which dampened the other's interest in chatting.

"My mother is so pitiful." Kujo Shinsuke sighed inexplicably.

"Ok?"

Kujo Shinsuke sighed: "Master, you may not know that, in fact, there are gold masters behind many bars in Ginza, and the executive Tamura of Shii & Co. is the gold master of Mama Sang."

"I thought it was Shinsuke you." Watanabe Toru said.

"Master, you value me too much. I still owe one billion yen. How can I support my mother, Sang." Kujo Shinsuke said, "The executive officer of Tamura, because he offended people, was sent abroad to be the president of the branch. "

"Isn't it good for the executive to become the president."

"How can foreign presidents compare to the executives of the headquarters? Moreover, if others leave Tokyo, Mama Sang will lose the sponsor, and this bar will soon go bankrupt."

"Uncle Shinsuke intends to be the sponsor of mother Sangxin, and then he is going to borrow money from me?" Watanabe asked.

"No, it's not!" Kujo Shinsuke said quickly, "Master, let's not hide from you, in fact, Executive Tamura and I are alumni of Waseda. We stayed in the Kendo club together. Today I begged you for mercy!"

"Please!" Mother Sang put her hands on the low table and lowered her head.

"Master!" said Kujo Shinsuke. "That fellow Tamura was framed. He will never do anything to apologize to the company. It is entirely because someone is jealous of his talent!"

"What are you asking me to do? I don't know who the president of Shii Bussan is." Watanabe Toru said.

"The president of Yotsui & Co., Ltd. is Yanagisawa, and he is the head of Kurosaki!" said Kujo Shinsuke.

"Who is this executive Kurosaki?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"Have you forgotten? At the meeting a year ago, he robbed me of Kanagawa's business. Thanks to your help, I accepted Kanagawa's business."

"I can't remember what happened half a year ago." Watanabe showed a look of memory.

"These are not worth mentioning to you, you don't need to remember, you just have to talk to the young lady, not to mention the general manager of Tamura and the president of Yotsui & Co., even the general manager of Kurosaki in the headquarters must be obedient!"

"Master, please! Executive Tamura is really framed!" Mother Sang pleaded with tears.

"Master, you can keep Tamura in Tokyo with just one sentence! That guy is really capable! And Mama San has a hard time living in Tokyo. Without Tamura, such a beautiful person doesn't know where he will end up in the future!"

"Since it is framed, Shinsuke, can you help this executive Tamura investigate?" Watanabe Toru said.

"The evidence from those people is quite complete. I really can't help it, so I beg you! Please help my old classmate and help Mama Sang!"

Mum Sang left the sofa, knelt on the carpet, dropped her hands on the ground, and bowed her head to Watanabe without making any gestures.

Watanabe Toru put down the delicate glass of juice: "Go back."

On the left is Nobujo Kujo, and on the right is Mama San, who is keeping a seat.

"Master, Tamura is really wronged! Even if he is transferred to a useless department, he can stay in Tokyo if he doesn't go abroad."

Toru Watanabe glanced at his mother, who was motionless with her feet, "I'll think about it."

"Good, good! Take your time! Don't worry! Tamura will not go abroad until next month!" Kujo Shinsuke responded quickly.

"Thank you young master, thank you young master!" Mother Sang said with a cry.

"Let's go back."

This time, Kujo Shinsuke got up and stepped aside, mother-san stood up with tears in her eyes.

When I returned to Kujo's house, there was still some time for the memorial service in the evening, and Watanabe went back to Kujo Miki's bedroom.

Kujo Miki is already awake, leaning on her elbow, and browsing the files on the tablet.

"What's the matter?" She raised her eyebrows and glanced at Watanabe. "I'm so angry, who offended you?"

Watanabe looked calm, but Kujo Miki could see his emotions.

"Your uncle, Kujo Shinsuke." Watanabe said what had happened just now.

After listening to Miki Kujo, she said without taking it seriously: "If you come to intercede, I will let the following revoke the order."

"No!" Toru Watanabe stopped, "begging me with a beautiful woman, thinking that I am an ordinary boy, and like to show prestige in front of women? You don't know about this!"

"Kujo Shinsuke begs you to do something, but you can't do it. Now I'm going to make fun of your door-to-door son-in-law."

"I will care about their opinions?" Watanabe said, "And when I started this head, everyone would beg me, and I would look for you every time? I'm crazy. Just let them know this time, I don't persuade me. If you move you, no one will bother me in the future."

Kujo Miki's passionate and noble eyes ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ took a look at Watanabe.

"Whatever you want," she said, "but I will have children in the future and you will take care of me. It will be very difficult without any prestige."

"I'll talk at that time, hurry up, let me hug me, I'm angry!"

"Go take a bath first." Kujo Miki lifted her legs in white cloth stockings and pressed them against Watanabe's chest. "I've touched the body of Ginza's first mother San, and I want to touch this lady."

"I didn't touch her!"

"Then go take a bath."

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"It's done." Kujo Shinsuke said respectfully.

"Yeah." Mrs. Kujo nodded gently.

"What about Tamura?"

"Watanabe-kun comes to intercede, just do as he said, if he doesn't come, just do what he should do."

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