I Loaded the Love Game

Vol 3 Chapter 351: From north to south, from Hokkaido to Tokyo

On November 4, in the middle of the night in Hokkaido, Watanabe nestled in the white and tender bosom of Koizumi Aona.

Koizumi Aona's ten fingers gently stroked his hair.

The surroundings were silent, and Watanabe gradually recovered.

"Tsao Nai, is it okay?"

"It's okay." Koizumi Qingna blushed.

Watanabe Toru made a soft "um", and added with a smile in his voice: "It seems to be too late to ask."

After being quiet for a while, Koizumi Aona whispered:

"I have calculated my menstrual cycle."

Watanabe stunned, and raised his head, Koizumi Aona turned his face away, leaving him with his reddish profile face and ears.

"That's it," he said.

Does it matter what I asked just now is, ‘I told him to wait until he graduated, but he did it in advance. Is it okay? ’, not the thing related to the menstrual cycle.

But that is indeed something to be aware of.

He lowered his head again, and felt the soft and warm skin of Koizumi Aona with his face.

"I love you, Chennai."

"...I love you, too." Koizumi Aona held Watanabe Toru tightly, "I have been loving you since I was sixteen."

Toru Watanabe straightened up, and in turn hugged her in his arms.

Koizumi Aona lay in Watanabe Teo's arms and stroked his cheek, as if confirming that this was reality or a dream.

In a daze, Watanabe Toru saw Koizumi Aona in school uniform again from her, and Koizumi Aona when she was sixteen.

How he wanted to give her a hug when she was sixteen.

I want to hold her hand, I want to spend my youth with her.

"What's the matter?" Koizumi Aona noticed Watanabe Toru's face.

"I think of you when you were sixteen." Watanabe Toru said, "I will use that letter forever."

"It doesn't matter if you throw it away," Aina Koizumi said with a pouting mouth.

After writing such a sentimental letter, she left as soon as she left, and she is embarrassed to stay here-although the letter was written by herself.

But what to watch Watanabe Toru secretly, what to go to Tokyo, it is enough to think in your heart! Really!

Along with shame and embarrassment, her heart is filled with happiness and tranquility at the same time.

For ten years, I forgot Toru Watanabe, did not remember what happened that month, and still hadn't fallen in love with anyone, her dream finally came true.

"Teacher, can you tell me what happened after you went back?"

"Ok."

Koizumi Aona’s high school life is very boring. Without Akiko and Miyazaki Miyuki, it would be so boring that he could use the phrase "I'm studying while eating".

With Akiko and Miyazaki Miyuki, the three of them study together. When they are tired, they will hold flashlights and climb up the mountain to shout.

"Say what?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"It's just some words that are stressful of study and are used to vent." Thinking of the past, Koizumi Aina smiled on his face.

She still remembered that the first time she climbed to the mountain to shout, she wore sandals, and when she came down from the mountain, all three of them had their feet strangled.

Later, I learned well and would put on sneakers.

"What to vent? Tell me?"

"Very ordinary, the ones you can think of."

"I have no pressure to study, and I don't know how it is usually."

Koizumi Aona squeezed his hands into fists, and lightly beat Watanabe's chest in dissatisfaction.

"'My mother must go to Tokyo','I want to go to Dongda','Go to hell, mathematics' and so on." She said.

"That'mother' is Mr. Akiko, right?" Watanabe Toru affirmed.

Koizumi Aina beat him again.

"Ah, I remember." Watanabe Toru reacted, "Sixteen-year-old Aina is a very sturdy girl, so she is the'grand mother'."

"It's not sturdy." With Toru Watanabe like this, Aina Koizumi seemed to be back when he was sixteen. "In the words of the teacher, it's just a little free and undisciplined."

"Freedom? What you do to my body in the cloakroom is also free?" Watanabe asked with a smile.

"You know?!" Koizumi Aona raised his upper body suddenly.

"Know what?" Watanabe looked at her suspiciously.

"I've heard it! Hmph, I know it." Koizumi Aona, who was flushed, broke the jar and stretched his hand down, "I'll do it, what do you want?"

"Teacher, pay attention to your image."

"Take it lightly? The point?"

"Well-just right, teacher, you are a genius."

"How can there be geniuses in this area!"

On November 5th, Watanabe Toru woke up, and then softly woke Koizumi Aina in his arms.

She wanted to go back last night and was stayed by Toru Watanabe.

The two agreed that when Watanabe Toru was running in the morning, they would wake her up so that they could return to their room before the others woke up.

"What time is it?" Koizumi Aona was lying in the quilt, his eyes dim, looking cute.

"Five o'clock." Watanabe Toru heard other voices, "It's snowing outside."

"It's snowing?" Koizumi Aina went sleepily for the most part. "This is the first snow of this year in Hakodate."

"Did it not snow at the beginning of this year in Hakodate? That is today's first snow, right?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"I hate it." Koizumi Aona gave him a blank look, and then got up happily.

On the tatami, the cup of tea she drank last night overturned; her yukata was casually thrown aside; Watanabe Toru’s book ran to the edge of the bedroom for some reason.

When he bent over to pick up the yukata, Koizumi Aona's memory gradually became clear.

When she forgot about her spirit last night, she seemed to kick something.

‘I’m kicking away? ’She was ashamed and unbearable.

Putting on her bathrobe, she walked to the window and opened a corner of the curtain without even tying her belt.

In the dark night sky, crystal snowflakes slowly descended from the sky by the lights of the hotel.

From behind his long hair, Watanabe thoroughly admired the lines of Koizumi Aona's thin waist and hips, and his heart began to boil again.

He got up and left the bed and walked behind Aina Koizumi, holding her waist with both hands.

"Watanabe?" Koizumi Aona tried to grab his lower hand, but his legs were weak, so he had to hold on to the window lattice.

"Hush—" Watanabe Toru breathed into her ear.

"It's so quiet, if you shout out, you will be heard by others." Because he tried to keep his voice down, his voice was slightly hoarse.

Or maybe it was because of Koizumi Aona's gradually warm and moisturized body that his voice was hoarse.

Koizumi Aona spreads her legs slightly, her shoulders rising and falling.

......

Toru Watanabe slowed down gradually.

"Okay, they are going to wake up." Koizumi Aona said while panting.

"Ms. Qingnai, after you go back, can you wear the school uniform?"

"No!" Koizumi Aona put on her underwear and said flatly.

It seems that this fun must be reserved for a bright future.

Koizumi Aona put on his yukata, cleaned up the bedding and room for Watanabe, and left carefully.

Watanabe took a bath, changed into clothes, and went out for a morning run.

This morning, five people enjoyed a hearty breakfast at the hotel.

"Aina, so slow." Akiko said to Aina Koizumi, who came to the restaurant last.

"Sorry." Koizumi Aina said with a smile.

Simple syllables, like a bright and lively musical melody, are lively.

The action of her sitting down beside Toru Watanabe was like a refreshing morning breeze blowing in from the window.

"Watanabe, do you want orange juice or milk?" Her voice was full of energy.

"Orange juice."

Koizumi Aona's movement of pouring orange juice into the cup was also neat and clean.

"What's the matter?" Akiko looked at her curiously, always feeling that she was in a particularly good mood and radiant.

"Huh?" Koizumi Aina asked suspiciously, and said to Mai Asuna, "Mai, how about you?"

"milk."

"it is good."

"Does snow make you so happy?" Akoko asked in a puzzled way.

"It has nothing to do with snow." Miyazaki Miyuki poured milk to herself.

"Why is that?" Akiko turned to look at Miyazaki Miyuki.

"I'll know when you have a boyfriend."

"What do you mean? Look down on me? I have a lot of people chasing me, OK? Also, if I were not with you for eating, living, sleeping, and even working hours, would I be single until now? I... ."

"Milk, orange juice?" Miyazaki Miyuki asked directly, ignoring what Akiko was saying.

"Milk!" Akiko replied.

Miyazaki Miyuki pours milk for Akiko.

After enjoying a hearty breakfast, before returning to Tokyo, the five of them went to a place called "Romantic Pavilion" with their luggage and umbrellas.

The interior is like a huge warehouse used to park airplanes.

Under the bright ceiling lights, there are tables, and on each table there are hills of ornaments, music boxes of various colors, glass products, etc., a dazzling array.

The girls were dazzled, Watanabe Toru also bought two things-the green frog sitting on the white toilet, and the pink piggy with the green frog on his back.

After leaving the "Romantic Hall", the five people went to the airport and left Hokkaido where they had spent three days in the first snow in Hakodate.

"Going to work again." The plane flew together, and Akazi immediately lost his spirit.

"Wait for winter." Koizumi Aina said with a soft smile.

"I want to see the red-faced monkeys in the hot springs and ski, and then go to the northernmost part of Hokkaido to see..."

In the sound of Akoko's plans for the next trip, everyone fell asleep.

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Entering November, the daily maximum temperature in Tokyo is still 20 degrees, so there is no need to wear sweaters and hats like in Hakodate.

However, in terms of air quality, compared with Hokkaido, which is sparsely populated, it is a bit worse.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if Godzilla emerges from Tokyo Bay, Watanabe is on the way to Jimbocho.

After telling the taxi driver the address, he remembered to confirm whether Kujo Miki was in Jimbocho.

What if it's with Kujo Maki, or Kiyano Yuko, or with Kiyano Rin?

"Miki, I'm back." He dialed the phone.

"Yeah." Miki Kujo said lazily.

"Just got up? It's almost afternoon now."

"Got it, ah—" yawned.

"I'm going to Jimbocho now."

"If you have time to make a phone call, it's better to get back in the car earlier.

"Already in the car."

When he arrived at the villa, Watanabe got out of the car and hurriedly walked in. For the first time, he did not respond to the maids' greetings.

In the yard, the [rose] still bloomed, and the [queen] twittered on the banana tree.

Entering the living room, Kujo Miki was pacing slowly down the second floor.

"Miki!" Watanabe Toru ran forward and hugged her all at once.

"What are you doing?" Kujo Miki turned away in disgust.

"miss you."

"Just two days apart."

"miss you."

"Are you a kid who can't live without your mother?"

"Miss you, miss you, miss you."

After a pause, Kujo Miki asked mockingly: "How much do you think?"

"I want you to see the fun when I see it; I want you to taste it when I eat something delicious. I will imagine your reaction, whether I like it as much as I am, and I am also very happy."

"Not promising."

"Yeah." Watanabe held tightly to Miki Kujo's slender body, sniffing her scent, "Now I want to share everything with you, and I can't live without you."

Miki Kujo was full of disdain, and said contemptuously:

"A fool..."

She hugged Toru Watanabe's waist with both hands.

"...I miss you so much, too."

Obviously it was only two days apart, but it seemed a long time passed.

Several times, she wished to fly over to him directly, or make a phone call, regardless of anyone's emotions, ordering him to come back immediately.

Watanabe Toru looked for Kujo Miki's lips.

"You want to be here?" Kujo Miki's nostalgic white fingers blocked his lips.

Although the maids in the living room were not looking here, they could feel their care for them.

"Go back to the room!" Watanabe Toru resorted to the princess hug, and picked up his princess, Miki Kujo.

......

The two faced each other gently, watching each other's love, immersed in the joy of love.

"Tell me about the past few days." Kujo Miki's tone was relaxed.

Watanabe was not there, she felt that she was not herself, just an empty shell, until he came back, the empty shell was considered to be a reality.

"Get off the plane at nine o'clock in the morning, go first..."

Watanabe Toru said roughly what happened in Hokkaido. He didn't skip it directly for two nights, but simply explained what happened.

"You are very happy, two nights, two people." Kujo Miki sarcastically.

"I know that you must be unhappy to say it, but you don't want to hide it from you." Watanabe stroked her delicate face thoroughly, "What should I do?"

"Don't tell me about the two of them in the future, I don't bother to listen." Kujo Miki leaned into his arms.

"it is good."

"...The dignified thing must be reported to me, and it must be specific to every sentence."

"I have nothing to do with her."

"You miss me so, don't you want her?" Kujo Miki turned over and rode on Watanabe Toru, scratching his face with her hair.

"Itchy." Watanabe Toru reached out his hand to remove his hair.

"Don't move." Miki Kujo held his hand and ordered, "This is a punishment for you."

Toru Watanabe had to hold back the itching on his face: "Do you want to hear the truth, or to be happy?"

"Speak directly."

"Yes, of course I want." Watanabe Toru said, "but she is different from you."

"Where is it different?" Kujo Miki gently slid her lips with her hair.

It was the first time Watanabe knew that his lips were also ticklish.

"No matter how good the relationship is, she is a friend after all, and she can only think about her, and then immediately distract her, and you and I are my own, so I can think of you as much as I want. The more I think about you, the more open I know. The more I miss you."

"You miss me so, why didn't you call me?" Kujo Miki sneered.

"It's rare to be with Mai-senpai and Qingna teacher. I don't think it's better not to call you. As a result, I couldn't help but sent you a photo on the first night."

"Stay with me, and secretly send photos to other women?"

"Absolutely not!" Watanabe held Miki Kujo's hair completely because it was too itchy.

Kujo Miki looked at him disgustingly, and said: "The next night, UU reading www.uukanshu.com doesn't miss me?"

"Yes." Watanabe told the truth, "Didn't we both send messages to each other the first night? So the next day I want to wait until you send it to me first."

He took the hair from his mouth, looked up at Miki Kujo, and Miki Kujo looked down at him, her eyes filled with a dense heart and a happy mood.

Watanabe Toru continued:

"Although I didn't post it, while I was waiting, I had already thought about the content of the next chat with you in an hour, and started with "Miss me?"."

"Then we revolved around ‘Does it mean to miss each other more’ to quarrel?"

"It's not too noisy." Watanabe laughed. "You think so too?"

"Yes, it's a pity that I waited all night and didn't wait for news from someone."

"Ms. Qingna is here midway."

"So forgot this lady?"

"I apologize."

Kujo Miki got off Watanabe Toru, lay on her side on the bed, pointed to the cloakroom in the bedroom and said:

"Go, pick a skirt and put it on."

".....what?"

"Ok?"

"Miki, you weren't like this before, how cute you used to be."

"Learned from Rin, think about it carefully, the punishment for you is indeed a reward. Starting today, I will really punish you."