I Loaded the Love Game

"Everyone, start digging bamboo shoots, but only around here."

"Yes--"

After Reiko Yoshida gave the order, she took out a picnic cloth and spread it on the flat ground. She sat down to rest before she even started to work.

"Ladies, choose the weapon you want." Watanabe Toru showed the **** and shovel to the two of them.

The two elders glanced at the fierce hoe, immediately gave up, and at the same time chose the shovel—the shovel in the countryside is not so cute.

Kiyano Rin took a shovel, tried it with a trekking pole, and nodded as if he was sure.

"...That, Kiyono-san, that is for digging." Watanabe reminded.

"I know." Kiyano Rin's tone was flat.

As the only believer and the man closest to the gods, Watanabe Toru can naturally understand the deep meaning of her words:

Besides, you are dead.

"Maggie, be careful when digging bamboo shoots, shovel like this...what are you doing, my princess?"

"It's not easy to see."

The way Kujo Miki took the shovel was very convenient and hard.

This convenience and effort means how to hit a person's head.

"Anyway," Watanabe increased his volume slightly, "You two, be careful, don't hurt yourself...and don't hurt anyone else. Call me after you dig out the bamboo shoots.

"Don't treat me like a kid." Kiyano Rin looked at him with a little displeasedness.

Everyone separated slightly and found a place to dig bamboo shoots.

Queen Kujo glanced provocatively at Lord Kiyano, and then, a war began-around who digs out the first bamboo shoot first.

Watanabe breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the two using the shovel the right way.

He didn't go far, staying by the two of them, flipping the ground at will, to see if he could try his luck to find the winter bamboo shoots in the soil.

After a while, just as he found a bamboo shoot under the wild grass and slowly cleaned the soil around it with a hoe, Xiaolian walked over with two bamboo poles.

"Archer, Archer!"

"what happened?"

"We found the Bamboo Sword!"

Toru Watanabe leaned the **** on the bamboo, reached out and took the bamboo in her hand, and looked carefully.

It's just the branches of bamboo, thin and straight, which look a lot like that.

"Not bad." Zhuzi crossed, and he assumed a second-sword pose.

"Archer, we want to challenge the trial of the sword again!"

"Oh?" Watanabe Toru put up his posture with a serious face, "Are you serious?"

"Hmm!"

"This is a trial specially prepared for the brave. Once passed, I can inherit the title of "Mizawa Village's Strongest Swordsman" by Toru Watanabe."

"Mizawamura's strongest swordsman..." Xiaolian's eyes flickered, full of eagerness for this name, "We want to become Mizawamura's strongest swordsman!"

"Hmm, not only that."

"Oh?!!"

"In the year I went to Tokyo, my sword became stronger, and now I—"

"The Archer now—"

"Is the number one high school student in the island!"

"Oh!!!" Xiaolian's eyes rounded.

Watanabe Toru arrogantly "hum": "Ren, you are just a first-year elementary school student, do you want to continue to challenge me?"

Xiao Lian pressed her lips tightly, and the face of the first grade pupil put on a serious expression.

"Let's challenge the number one high school student in the island nation."

"well!"

Toru Watanabe returned the shorter bamboo to her, and held his own bamboo with both hands, a distance of three meters away.

"Come on, Ren!"

Xiaolian took her "sword" and looked at Watanabe Toru: "We! I want to be the strongest first-year pupil in the island nation!"

"This momentum?! Very good, girl, beat me and become a myth!"

The bamboo swords collided, rubbing out sparks, like a train and a railroad track.

The figures are staggered, the bamboo leaves are flying, and the life-swallowing cold light hides behind each leaf.

The master moves, the victory or defeat is only a moment.

"Ren," Watanabe Toru knelt on the ground, "You are already... the strongest first-year pupil in the world."

"Go ahead, carrying the title of defeating Toru Watanabe, and keep going."

"The world is yours."

His body fell to the ground.

Watanabe Ren slowly retracted his sword and looked at Mizawa Village at the foot of the mountain.

"We are already invincible."

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"Come on, Ren!"

The two eldest ladies who were digging bamboo shoots were attracted by this loud roar.

Thinking that something was wrong, I looked back, one big and one small, each with a bamboo stick in their hands, facing each other.

"We! To be the strongest first-year pupil in the island country!" The kid babbled.

"This aura?!" Watanabe took a step back, as if there was a strong wind from the opposite side.

"Very good!" He waved his hand silly, "Girl, beat me and become a myth!"

Watanabe Ren charged up with "Ah--".

Toru Watanabe greeted the bamboo stick with the speed of Chinese Tai Chi.

"Heh! Heh! Heh!"

With every "heh", Watanabe Ren knocked on Watanabe Toru's bamboo stick.

Then, she suddenly stopped knocking, changed direction, and slipped on Watanabe Toru's stomach.

Watanabe staggered forward a few steps, and the two of them interlaced.

He clutched his waist and knelt on the ground in such a way as not to touch bird droppings and rocks.

"Len, you are already... the strongest first-year pupil in the world."

He also paused. The acting of "Severely Injured" was very good.

"Go ahead, carrying the title of defeating Toru Watanabe, and keep going."

"The world is yours."

After speaking, he looked around, found a clean place, and got down.

Watanabe Ren, who has not looked back, inserted the bamboo stick into the bib, and the bamboo stick fell to her hips before stopping.

She looked at the direction when she came, and said:

"We are already invincible."

It could be seen that she wanted to act as lonely as possible, but unfortunately there was no ups and downs in her tone, she was completely in great reading, her acting skills were crushed by his brother.

Two beautiful girls: "..."

Kujo Miki walked to "Watanabe Toru Corpse".

She held her arms in both hands, raised her feet, and stepped on Watanabe Toru's ass.

"Who? Why step on me?"

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Toru Watanabe turned his face to the side, following the beautiful curves of the long legs under the jeans, he saw Miki Kujo with a gloomy face.

"Miki?"

Kujo Miki lifted the foot that had stepped on his **** and stepped on it for the second time.

"That, Miki?"

Kujo Miki stepped on it for the third time.

"Are you giving me a massage?"

"My lady is digging bamboo shoots there, sweat is coming out, are you playing here?"

"How can I say to play? This is the battle for the strongest swordsman in Mizawa Village."

Kujo Miki wanted to step on Watanabe Toru.

But think about the unclean shoes I am wearing now, and when Watanabe licks her neck, gnaws her collarbone, and **** there, I like to hold his head and put his hands in his hair, so forget it. .

Stepped on his **** for the fourth time.

"Student Kiyano, save me!" Toru Watanabe, lying on the ground, stretched out his hand towards Rin Kiyano.

Kiyano Rin wiped his sweat with his sleeve gracefully and said:

"Kujo-kun, can you let me step on it too?"

"...Kyono, you?" Watanabe Toru was abandoned by his god.

Kujo Miki can bully her boyfriend anyway, but no one else is allowed to touch him.

She retracted her foot and looked down at Toru Watanabe with disgust: "Get up, when will you lie down?"

"Oh."

Watanabe Toru was about to get up, Xiaolian, who had recovered from the invincible feeling of intoxication, walked over and stepped on his left hip.

She held the face of her first-year pupil in both hands, her eyes were shining, and she fell into intoxication again:

"Stepping on the enemy's corpse, that's how it feels."

"..."

Seeing Watanabe Toru who was stepped on by the first grader, Rin Kiyano covered her mouth with her hands, turned her face away, her shoulders trembled, and laughed.

"Miki, you taught my sister badly."

Kujo Miki lifted her foot and stepped on his right ass.

"What are you doing?" Ayako Honma, who borrowed the hoe, looked at the scene with a broken world view.

"Ayako, we are already a first-year pupil in the whole island country!"

"...Oh, amazing...Why are you stepping on your brother?"

At noon, half a bag of bamboo shoots were dug out, carried by Reiko Yoshida, and a group of people went down the mountain.

They went back to Reiko's house first.

Aunt Yoshida cooked them with fresh bamboo shoots.

Kujo Miki feels very ordinary, Kiyano Rin thinks it is delicious, she likes these fresh vegetables.

After dinner, everyone took one or two bamboo shoots back.

"Xiaolian, aunty gave you a bamboo basket, okay?"

"Yeah! Thank you!"

The bamboo basket that Aunt Yoshida gave to Xiaolian is the kind used for children, very small.

Aunt Yoshida put another largest bamboo shoot in it, which was just full.

"Can Xiaolian move back?" Aunt Yoshida asked.

"It's okay," Watanabe Toru said, "Xiaoren is already the strongest first-year elementary school student. This is not a problem."

"That's it, congratulations, Xiaolian." Aunt Yoshida said silently to Xiaolian's head.

"Let's continue to work hard."

"Already the strongest, why bother to work hard?" Ayako Honma put her hands behind her head, in sharp contrast with the elegance of the two young ladies.

"Ayako, we are really worried about you." Xiao Lian, who was carrying a small bamboo basket, said worriedly.

"why?!"

"If you don't work hard, I might not be the strongest in the second grade! Ayako, don't you even understand this?!"

"...After all, I don't understand'the strongest first-year pupil', isn't you the only first-year student in our village?"

Xiaolian used her nose to make an "Uh-" sound in anger, grabbed the hem of Ayako Honma's shirt and shook it vigorously, shouting:

"It's the whole island country! We are the strongest in the whole island country!"

"I know, I know! Don't shake it, I have just eaten, and my stomach is so uncomfortable!"

After allocating the winter bamboo shoots and saying goodbye to Yoshida's mother and daughter, they walked home separately.

Toru Watanabe was worried about Xiaoren, and followed her home.

"Look~ Is that a civet cat? It's a raccoon! It's a weasel~ Today, as usual, the wind blows around, la la la..."

Carrying a bamboo basket, Xiaolian sang her own song panting, and wielded the sword that defeated Toru Watanabe.

"Xiaolian, do you want to come to my home to do winter homework later?"

"want!"

Almost home, she grabbed the shoulder strap of the bamboo basket with both hands and rushed towards the house.

"Let's dig a big bamboo shoot and come back!"

"Xiaolian, run slowly."

Standing at the door and chatting with Xiao Lian's mother about Tokyo, Xiao Lian came out carrying a backpack.

"Let's go to Archer's homework!"

"Are you back for dinner?"

"Eat! Let's eat the bamboo shoots we dug!"

When Xiaolian was sitting at the entrance and putting on shoes seriously, Watanabe said to Xiaolian’s mother:

"At dinner, I will send Xiao Lian back."

"Please ask Archer to help Xiao Lian with her homework."

"Little Lian is the smartest elementary school student in the world," Watanabe rubbed Xiao Lian's head thoroughly, "I don't need my guidance."

Xiaolian put on her shoes and stood up straight: "Archer, I am the smartest elementary school student in the island!"

"The world is larger than the entire island country."

"I am the smartest elementary school student on the island!"

"Yes, yes, Xiaolian is the smartest elementary school student on the island."

Xiao Lian's mother looked at the siblings and laughed.

On the way to Watanabe's house, the two brothers and sisters took two tomatoes from the greenhouse and walked while eating.

When he arrived at Watanabe's house, Xiaolian's lips and hands were full of tomato juice.

She expertly washes her hands and mouth at the well in front of Watanabe's house.

After entering the house, the two eldest ladies had already taken a shower and changed into home clothes.

Xiaolian stood at the door of the living room, looking at the two in surprise.

"What's the matter?" Qingye Rin asked her suspiciously.

"Beauty!" Xiao Lian's eyes flashed.

When wearing baseball uniforms and sportswear just now, the two eldest ladies were a little close to the people. Now they are dressed in fashionable and beautiful home clothes. They have long black hair and shiny black hair, slender and feminine limbs, beautiful and noble.

Kiyano Rin smiled and said, "Little Lian is also very cute."

"Can we be beautiful like my sister?"

"Your brother is very handsome. If you don't have any accidents, you will be as cute as we are."

"We can be a beauty too." Xiaolian cupped her face in both hands and said to herself: "Archer is amazing."

"...You're not cute, it doesn't matter whether I'm good or not." Watanabe corrected him, "Go in."

Watanabe Toru also took a shower and changed his clothes.

Four people sit in the hearth and do winter homework together.

Xiao Lian’s homework is a holiday observation. She wrote about going up the mountain to dig bamboo shoots today. The picture is of everyone holding bamboo shoots.

"Archer~Ayako~Kana~" he hummed such a song while drawing.

"Xiaolian, painting like this will make people look better." Qingye Rin pointed to the side.

"Hmm-this way? Really! The beauty is so amazing!"

"I am a beauty, but it has nothing to do with beauty."

"Is there anything more powerful for beauties?"

"A lot more, here, this painting, don't you see it better?"

"Beauty," Xiaolian said to herself, holding her face in her hands, "it's incredible."

"..."

The two taught one, the other studied, and Miki Kujo and Toru Watanabe worked hard to finish their winter homework as soon as possible.

When the winter homework was almost finished, Watanabe was kicked.

Looking up, Kujo Miki winked at him and told him to go outside with her.

Qingye Rin didn't know when to sit with Xiaolian~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A physical waste, a primary school student, had already fallen asleep.

Toru Watanabe got up gently and followed Miki Kujo out of the living room.

"Miki, what... uh!"

Before she finished speaking, Kujo Miki put her arms around his neck, and her lips moved up.

Watanabe Toru put his arms around her waist.

At this time, Watanabe's house, except for the sound of firewood burning in the living room stove, only the sticky sound of saliva tactfully.

The lips parted, the lotus root was broken, the foreheads of the two of them were against their foreheads.

"What's the matter?" Watanabe Toru asked in a low voice.

Kujo Miki flushed, blowing a lustful breath.

"This is to make up for Christmas. I blame her for sleeping in the same room with me. I thought about it last night."

"Mime, you are horny."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!"

"Yes, my lord queen." Watanabe Toru picked her up, preparing to go upstairs.

"Don't go, it's here!"

"It's here?" Watanabe was shocked.

This is beside the living room, and it is facing the hallway of the entrance.

"Go upstairs and don't know if they are awake, you can watch them here."

"That's what it says, but..."

"If you don't come, I'll go in."

What else can Watanabe Toru say?

He pressed Miki Kujo on the wall, kissed Miki's snow-white slender neck at the place where he eavesdropped on her parents' conversation last night, kneaded her plump mountain peaks, and lifted her skirt.

The noble beauty Xiaolian envied was just as ravaged.

halfway.

"...Miki...you didn't wear a skirt on purpose..." Watanabe snorted hot.

Miki Kujo didn't speak, but leaned her neck back and handed her pink and moist tongue.

In the living room, Qingye Rin and Xiaolian were still asleep.

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