I Loaded the Love Game

The day after the shower, the music club had lunch and left Karuizawa by the school bus.

With their departure, the number of tourists in Karuizawa began to decrease, and one after another returned to the place that belonged to them.

The villas in the forest are closed one by one, and autumn in Nagano Prefecture is just around the corner.

On the day of August 25th, Watanabe Toru moved the chairs, pulled the drag strip, and cut their hair under the shade of the tree in front of the villa.

"Maki has never been to a beauty salon ever since she was a child, and I always cut her hair." Mrs. Kujo took the scissors and comb and trimmed her bangs on the chair.

"This time on vacation, what I admire most is Aunt Yuko's cooking skills, and now I have to add your talent for haircutting." Watanabe Toru sat upside down in a chair.

"I've found out before that Watanabe-kun seems to be particularly good at talking about love?" Mrs. Kujo asked everyone.

"I don't know how many girls I lied to." Yuko Kiyano looked up from a hair magazine, smiled and glanced at Watanabe Toru.

"Is that so?" Kujo Miki did not move her head, looking at Toru Watanabe with her beautiful eyes.

"Of course not, you are my first love." Watanabe Toru said, "and it wasn't just a love story, it was a compliment."

"Look!" Mrs. Kiyano said as if she had noticed something. "Not only is she able to speak love, but her sophistry ability is equally good, no wonder she can attack several girls at the same time."

Since the showers, Mrs. Kiyino has been making things difficult for Watanabe Toru.

In the hammock between the chestnut trees, Rin Kiyano did not read a book, she was listening to a song with headphones on.

"Aunt Yuko, you can't wrong me." Watanabe explained, "My first kiss was Miki, and it was Miki for the first time. The only girl I ever pursued was Miki."

"Where are your two lovers?" Mrs. Kiyano didn't plan to let the transition easily.

"That is......"

"You don't have to explain everything to others." Miki Kujo smiled and said, "Aunt Yuko, I know what's going on with him."

Yuko Kiyano flipped through the magazine: "Mime, don't be fooled."

"You don't have to worry about it!" Kujo Maki, who concentrated on cutting her hair, took the time to say.

"It's not a lie." Kujo Miki's rosy and attractive lips said happily, "Praise and love words, I think they are indispensable things between men and women. They make people happy and promote harmony."

"Of course—" She turned her conversation, looked at Watanabe Toru and said, "Only to me."

"Okay!" Maki Kujo stopped cutting her hair, brushed off her hair for Miki Kujo, and untied the cloth.

"How's the cut?" Mrs. Kujo asked Toru Watanabe, slightly.

Watanabe looked at Miki Kujo thoroughly, then looked at the large amount of hair on the ground: "Where did it come from? It feels the same as before."

"This is the level." Maki Kujo smiled and admired her own daughter.

Looking at it, she suddenly said: "Look carefully, Miki is more radiant and more beautiful than before."

"My credit." Watanabe Toru put his hands on the back of the chair and pointed at himself proudly.

"Your credit." Miki Kujo stood up and handed out her right hand to Watanabe. "Take it."

If there were only two people in the bedroom, she would hand out those beautiful legs.

"Thank you for the reward from your Royal Highness." Watanabe kissed the back of her snow-white smooth hand thoroughly.

"Okay, don't perform a couple's cross talk there, sit here." Kujo Maki scissors knocked on the comb.

Toru Watanabe got up and sat down.

"What hairstyle do you want to have?" Kujo Maki tied him a cloth.

"It's not ugly." Watanabe shook the cloth thoroughly, letting his legs hide inside.

"It's too simple, your face won't be ugly if you shave your head straight."

"Hey, madam!"

"Sell my mother to go to my lord."

"...Shall Maggie cut it for me? I belong to her, and Mei Chou has her share. And as long as she cuts it, even if it's a bit ugly, I can't blame her."

"You mean to blame me?" Kujo Maki asked with a hint of blame.

"After all, it's a mother and child, and the relationship is good enough to blame each other."

"Just you can talk. Miki, cut him a little ugly." Mrs. Kujo handed the tools to Miki Kujo.

Kujo Miki had a comb in her left hand and scissors in her right hand, smiling and walking to Watanabe Toru.

"Mime," Watanabe Toru looked at the scissors shining in the sun, "I love you."

"My dear, I love you too." Miki Kujo smiled deeper.

"I look good, but I'm not alone, you know, K-san? My K-san?"

"you do not believe me?"

"Believe, I'm just worried about using soy sauce as a broth and putting half a bottle of it all at once."

The two ladies laughed.

"I cut you to death!" Kujo Miki said harshly with a cold face.

Just kidding, when she really started, Miki Kujo was careful and trimmed a little.

She usually trims her bangs and hair tips occasionally, and she is not inexperienced.

Watanabe sat there, looking at her serious and moving eyes, the delicate little face that quickly touched her own face.

In my ears are the chatter of two wives and the sound of turning pages of magazines, and the treetops are shining brightly with the wind swaying.

The softness of his heart seemed to be touched, and he felt very comfortable.

After cutting Watanabe's hair, it was Mrs. Kiyino's turn.

"Let's go around around here." Kujo Miki said.

"There are two more people. You will be back in an hour." Mrs. Kujo ordered, "We will go to the Qingtai for coffee and lunch together later."

"I see." Watanabe Toru picked up the coat from the chair and put it on his wrist.

Kujo Miki hooked his arm naturally.

Leaving the villa, the two walked along a forest path full of acacias.

This ‘path that is written as "Whispering Path" on the sightseeing map, and more broadly called the "Sanatorium Path", is said to be the most suitable path for couples to take a stroll.

Because it was planted with acacia, it was loved by Hori Tatsuo, the author of "Wind Up", so it was also called "Acacia Path".

It's a pity that it's August, and the acacia blooming season has passed. You can only listen to the gurgling water from the "Yazaki River" on the side of the road.

This is a beautiful sunny day.

"When I cut my hair, I feel like the summer vacation is over." Watanabe looked at the sun shattered on the path.

"If you like Karuizawa, we will come here every year from now on." After saying, Miki Kujo asked, "How is your progress with Rin Kiyono recently?"

"What progress?"

"Ask it knowingly. With my permission, I don't believe you have no action."

"I did not say."

"Didn't say?"

"To be precise, I was rejected before I could say it." Watanabe recalled the afternoon shower.

"I thought you were so good at chasing girls," Miki Kujo sneered, "I deliberately gave you a chance, but I failed."

"Except for you, when did I take the initiative to pursue excellence? Where did the experience come from?"

"I was a fake pursuit when I was pursuing me." Kujo Miki said bitterly, letting go of the hand that hooked Watanabe Toru's wrist, "From now on, you will chase me again sincerely."

"The weather is nice today." Watanabe Toru said.

"Yeah." Miki Kujo hugged her arm and responded casually.

"Miss Kujo, if you have time, do you go for a walk together?"

"No time."

"Then go to see Qingtai for coffee later?"

"I won't be free later."

"Your strategy is too difficult, right?" Watanabe said with a smile.

"You think that Miss Ben is a woman who can't walk and take the initiative to give her a hug when she sees you?" Miki Kujo raised her chin contemptuously. opportunity."

Watanabe Toru thought of the 200,000 points awarded by the system after interacting with Miki Kujo.

"I made it." He nodded and admitted.

"Fool." Miki Kujo smiled, "Don't think about it. At the time you didn't like me, but I almost killed him twice. What would you make? Give me a bit of shrewdness."

"I blame you for being so beautiful, I love you too much, otherwise, with my cleverness, how could I be a fool."

"Hey, I'm tired from walking." Miki Kujo stopped and sighed.

When she said this, Watanabe immediately understood.

"Come on, my Miki." Confirming that the coat won't fall off her wrist, he bent down in front of her.

"Mr. Watanabe, I am not such a frivolous person. Please jump into Tokyo Bay first and swim all the way to Kamogawa. After you prove your love for me, come and talk to me."

"Tokyo Bay can't swim Kamogawa at all!"

"So we can't."

"Wait, wait! Think about it, Wanchuan returns to the sea, as long as it is living water, it will always swim there! It's possible for the two of us!"

Kujo Miki couldn't help but laugh, very happy.

She stretched out her hand and patted Watanabe Toru on the shoulder briskly: "Be shorter."

Watanabe lowered her body, Kujo Miki did not fall on his back, but separated her two beautiful legs and rode on his neck.

"Okay, get up."

"Miss Jiutiao, this is something a frivolous talent will do."

"Go back." Kujo Miki was about to go down, and at this moment, Watanabe Toru grabbed her calf and stood up directly.

"Ah!" Suddenly raising the angle of view, let her whisper.

"In this way, we will be dating again?" Watanabe Toru raised his head and asked with a smile.

"Thinking beautifully!" said Kujo Miki disdainfully, and then smiled melodiously, "I'll talk about it when you come back from Kamogawa!"

"I'm already on the Shinkansen from Kyoto back to Tokyo."

"Then go back again."

"Is the ticket reimbursed?"

"You don't need to pursue me for part-time money? Mr. Watanabe, I regret to inform you that you have dropped one more place on my shortlist."

"There is a problem."

"Ok."

"How many people are on the shortlist?"

"Only you."

"Then you still have so many things? Just marry me quickly."

"Wait until I'm eighteen."

The two talked and laughed, noisy, and kept moving forward.

"Don't move!" Kujo Miki suddenly patted Watanabe Toru's head.

"what's happenin?"

Miki Kujo pulled the leaves of the elm tree with her hand, and broke a branch of the elm tree: "Let's go."

"Are you treating me like a horse?"

"Anyway, you are the king of the world, and your horse is also called the "king of the world." "Miki Kujo, who was riding on Watanabe Toru's neck, waved the branches like a little girl.

"The king of the world and our great mother."

"I will tell her this sentence."

"Don't! I'm the only one on your shortlist. If your mother knows that I'm talking bad about her, what if you are not allowed to marry me?"

"Then we eloped and died together in the water from Tokyo Bay to Kamogawa."

"That's martyrdom, not private..."

"Stop it." Kujo Miki treated Watanabe Toru as a voice control horse.

Toru Watanabe stopped, she took out her phone and took a picture of the two people in the wide-angle lens on the side of the road.

As she continued to move forward, Kujo Miki asked, "Why did Rin Kiyono refuse you?"

"She said that there are too many people in this world, no matter what others say, she will always be herself."

Two girls in their twenties passed behind them on their bicycles and looked back at them.

Watanabe Toru continued: "In order to hold on to her will, even if she loses everything, she doesn't care."

"What was your answer at the time?"

"I said, no matter what, I will always support her."

Kujo Miki smiled.

"The support I said refers to her indelible ideals, not feelings." Watanabe explained.

"I'm not laughing at this.

"Then what are you laughing at?" Watanabe asked in confusion.

"According to our understanding of her, she is indeed such a ruthless person, but starting from a girl...Forget it, she should not have such thoughts. If this continues, will you be willing? "

"What can you do if you are not reconciled? She has made a decision. All I can do is to live unrelentingly and reconcile the two of you according to the plan."

"Don't plan to give up everything for her?" Kujo Miki asked with interest.

"If you haven't met Miki."

Toru Watanabe took Miki Kujo to the forest, put her coat on, and pushed her onto the trunk of a fir tree.

Kujo Miki puts her arms around Watanabe Toru's neck, and Watanabe puts her arms around her tight waist.

The two kissed in the shade.

The breeze ran through the forest, and there was the sound of streams washing the rocks in the distance.

The sun shines through the leaves and casts the mottled shadows, and the air is filtered by the woods, leaving a sweet smell.

A tranquility that is isolated from the world, but not lonely.

Back at the villa, the five went to "See Qingtai" together.

"Miharutai" is located at the summit of Ubing Pass, an observation park at an altitude of 1,200 meters.

The weather was fine that day, Watanabe sat on the terrace, looking at the border of Gunma and Nagano, the Southern Alps and Yatsugatake Mountain.

After eating the biscuits in the mountain tea house, return to the villa.

The next day, August 26, Kazhi came to say goodbye, and she was going back to Tokyo with her parents.

"Lianjiang, see you next year!" Kaori stood at the end of the villa path and waved vigorously.

"See you next year!" Xiaolian shouted vigorously at the door of the villa.

"See you next year!"

"See you next year!"

The two reluctantly said goodbye.

Kaori got on her bicycle, Xiaolian rushed out, and ran to the end of the trail, standing on the road.

"Kaori, see you next year—" she shouted towards Kaori who was away.

Kaori waved her hand vigorously at this side until she disappeared. UU Reading www.uukanshu.cOM

Xiao Lian had been standing there, looking foolishly at the place where Jia Zhi could not be seen.

Watanabe Toru walked, stroking her little head.

"Xiaolian, remember the feeling of looking forward to meeting Kaori at this moment. When you leave your hometown next year, remember that someone in Tokyo is waiting for you."

"......Ok."

"We will go back to Tokyo the day after tomorrow, and you will see Mom and Dad right away."

Xiaolian finally raised her head and looked at Watanabe Toru and said, "Archer, we still want to play with Kaori."

"When you go back, it's like writing to mom and dad, how about writing to Kaori?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Lian looked serious and solemn, and even seemed to be angry.

After Kaori left, Xiaoren never rode her children's bicycle to the streets and alleys of Karuizawa, beside the woods and ponds.

On August 28, six people left Karuizawa where they lived for 28 days.