After drinking coffee, the two went to the Nezu Museum for a walk.

What impressed Toru Watanabe the most was an exquisite screen on which a man and a woman were painted, both in disheveled clothes on a floating boat.

This reminded him of Kujo Miki.

On the night of the dance, he was in the boat and made her clothes disheveled.

That burgundy dress and waist-length skirt are really beautiful.

Except for this drawing of "Dynasty Story", after walking around, it is exquisite, but Toru Watanabe did not feel the artistic atmosphere from it.

After all, his art is C, so we can't expect him to have any future in this area.

On Sunday, I went to Jimbocho to browse used bookstores and spent the night at Kujo Miki's.

November 16, Monday, the school that Toru Watanabe and Miki Kujo went to together.

"This is our first time, right? It's rare." Toru Watanabe said.

In the car, Miki Kujo, who was sitting opposite him, rested on the armrest with her eyes closed.

"When you've been together for a long time, you will encounter rare things," she said nonchalantly.

"Yeah." Toru Watanabe nodded, indicating that what he said made sense.

"However," Miki Kujo opened her eyes and looked at him coldly, "there are some things that I hope it is best not to encounter."

"What's going on?" Toru Watanabe asked curiously.

"Things that make me unhappy."

"I feel very difficult." Watanabe Toru said honestly.

Miki Kujo took off her shoes and put her soles on the side of Teru Watanabe's face, slightly squishing the flesh on his face.

"Say it again?" she said.

"I found that you really like to step on people with your feet." Because of the beautiful girl's feet on his face, Watanabe Toru's voice was slightly distorted.

As autumn approaches and winter approaches, black stockings are replaced by black pantyhose.

It is no longer possible to visually understand what Kujo Miki is wearing underneath like in the summer.

"Yes, I just like to step on people," Kujo Miki said with a proud smile, "but I only step on you."

"Don't, don't think that if you say this, I will be happy!"

"The acting is too fake!"

"I did it on purpose."

"Huh?" Miki Kujo moved her foot down slightly and lifted Toru Watanabe's chin.

"Isn't this just to make you happy?"

Watanabe Toru took off her feet, helped her straighten her pleated skirt, and finally patted her legs comfortingly.

In fact, there is no need to look, he is right next to Kujo Miki when she is wearing underwear.

Sometimes, he also decides what color and style to wear.

The car arrived at Shenchuan and the two of them got off.

"Help me get my schoolbag." Kujo Miki said with a yawn.

"No." Toru Watanabe refused, "I want to hold you with my other hand."

Before Kujo Miki could say anything, he had already held her delicate and tender hand.

Kujo Miki rolled her eyes at him, said nothing, and let him lead her.

As the two of them walked on campus, the students around them looked at them in various ways: some with envy, some with admiration, and some with malice.

There are rumors about Toru Watanabe courting rich girls? Although I can’t hear it myself, it must exist somewhere in the world? And it will never disappear.

But the current Toru Watanabe is no longer the boy from Iwate Prefecture he was back then.

Whether actively or passively learning, he has been able to ignore the opinions of the world.

‘Have you gone forever on the road to becoming great? Is it really you? Watanabe-kun.’ Use the spiritual victory method to encourage yourself every day.

People just keep giving themselves hints to become more confident when facing difficulties.

In the morning class meeting, Koizumi Aona talked about winter camping.

"The time is probably December 2nd? Wednesday, and it will last three days."

"The contents may include cross-country competitions, picnics, courage trials, mountain climbing, skiing... and finally a bonfire party."

Toru Watanabe once again felt sorry for his friends in China.

If you think about it carefully, China is in the catching-up stage and has not yet reached the time to enjoy the blessings.

In recent generations, it is necessary for future generations to sacrifice themselves for the sake of an easy learning life.

Toru Watanabe also sacrificed his life to experience a liberal education, just to sum up the pros and cons.

My friend from China has been reading in the morning at six o'clock, and has already had several classes at eight o'clock. He only has the first class meeting at eight twenty. Every time he thinks of this fact, he becomes anxious.

I wish I could... laugh out loud.

"Teacher!" a girl said, "at the bonfire party, the two people dancing in the finale will become attached and will never be separated in their lives. Is this true?"

"What do you think?" Koizumi Aina did not express her thoughts, but asked everyone with a smile.

"It's so unrealistic!" Osamu Kunijing said loudly.

"Kunii, you are so disappointing!" a girl complained.

"That's right!" Keisuke Saito joined the battlefield, "Ninety percent of lovers in school days will break up! They will never be separated in their lifetime, unless they die together that day!"

"Death together? Ah, I can't believe it, boys are so bad!"

"It is precisely because we will break up that we want to get married and never be separated for the rest of our lives!"

"I really can't stand you girls, can you be more realistic!" Osamu Kunii's voice alone can suppress everyone.

"That's right." Saito Keisuke nodded vigorously, "Squad leader, what do you think?"

The male monitor adjusted his glasses and said in a dark tone, "I don't dance."

"It's true! Nervous boys are the most annoying!"

"What?! These boys are so annoying."

Kazumi Ikeda stood up, turned around, and pointed her flat belly at Toru Watanabe in the back seat.

"Watanabe-kun, do you think so too? The legend of the campfire party is false?"

"Well, I..."

"That's right, Watanabe-kun, please speak on behalf of the boys." A girl in the front row, known for her toughness, also urged her.

"Watanabe, tell them." Osamu Kunii looked contemptuous.

"Let them give up completely and realize how boring they are!" Keisuke Saito encouraged.

"Teacher." Toru Watanabe raised his hand.

Koizumi Aina, who had been watching the show, smiled and said "Huh?"

"As far as I know, for winter camping, each class has to elect various committee members, right? For example, committee members for the courage test, logistics committee members, etc."

"What? Watanabe, do you want to serve as a committee member?"

"No, there's no such thing! I'm just saying that we should hurry up and don't waste our time on things like bonfire parties."

"'There's such a thing as a bonfire party'?" Kazumi Ikeda repeated in disbelief, "Watanabe-kun, do you also think the legend is false?"

"Huh?" Toru Watanabe blinked twice.

"Hahaha!" Osamu Kunijing laughed, "You see, the bonfire party and so on are all fake!"

"Watanabe-kun, I will tell Kujo-san about this!"

"No, wait...I didn't say 'the legend is false', did I?!"

Koizumi Aina clapped her hands and signaled everyone to be quiet: "Watanabe, since you want to serve as a committee member, then the committee member of the Courage Test Conference will be left to you."

"Ah?!" Toru Watanabe stood up, "No! Teacher, I'm most afraid of ghosts! I watched ghost movies when I was a kid, and I had to sleep with my parents for at least two days!"

"The way to overcome fear is to understand it thoroughly. If you are afraid of ghosts, then you can act as a ghost. This way you will know that the ghosts are actually fake. Just like a TV series or movie about ghosts, the filming scene is actually very funny.

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"Teacher, I'm not afraid of ghosts. I just want to be lazy. Let Kunijue do this. This guy is the best at this kind of thing."

"Hmm..." Koizumi Aona thought for a while, "Kunii-kun is very strong, I'm going to let him serve as a bonfire party committee member."

"That's right, let him chop wood! Move the wood!" The girls agreed in unison.

"That's not right, teacher!" Osamu Kunii shouted, "Watanabe is stronger than me!"

"How could it be? Watanabe doesn't have much energy at first glance."
To be continued...