Kujo Miki kicked Toru Watanabe in the pit under the table: "I'm not the one with mental illness."

She glanced at Qingye Rin.

Rin Kiyono leisurely eats an apple with a toothpick.

"You guys want to sleep in the same room?" Watanabe's mother looked back and forth between her son and Kujo Miki in surprise.

"No." Toru Watanabe swallowed the juicy orange in his mouth, "Help me clean up another room."

"That's it." Mother Watanabe nodded as if she was relieved, "Then I'll go now, Xiaoche, and you can entertain Xiaolin and Meiji well."

"Sorry, auntie."

"Thanks."

After his mother left, Toru Watanabe muttered: "What should I ask you to do... should you play games?"

"Do you still have a game console or computer at home?" Kujo Miki asked in surprise.

"There are no computers, but there are still game consoles."

Watanabe Toru put down the half-eaten orange, stood up, walked to the TV, and took out the Famicom and a bunch of game cards from the cabinet.

"It's just a little old," he said.

"Not only is it old, it's also outdated." Miki Kujo added.

"Classics never go out of style!" Toru Watanabe said eloquently.

He connected the red and white machine to the TV and plugged in the controller.

The cord of the handle is very long, so you can sit in the hearth and play it - this is a remnant of the period when Toru Watanabe was afraid of the cold.

"What to play? Have an exciting game of "Red Fortress" or "Tank Battle"?"

"No, play this." Kujo Miki picked up the card of "Squirrel Wars".

"......All right."

Toru Watanabe chose a cooperative game because he wanted the two of them to have a good relationship, but as long as they could play games together, the relationship might get better.

With great expectations, Toru Watanabe blew on the game card and inserted it into the card slot of the Famicom.

The quality of the game console and game card is very good. After all these years, it still runs smoothly without any problems.

If you still have problems, you can only use your trump card - lick it.

He handed the handle to the two beautiful girls sitting in the hearth.

Rin Kiyono has never played it, but he can still do the simplest operations.

When her squirrel took the lead, Miki Kujo, who was deliberately lagging behind, lifted the box and knocked her unconscious.

It wasn't over yet, Miki Kujo's squirrel ran over, picked up Kiyo Rin, and carried her all the way.

Qingye Rin frowned slightly when he found that he couldn't move while being lifted.

When they got to the place where there was a cactus, Kujo Miki threw her up.

Rin Kiyono lost blood, but also regained her freedom and learned skills. She lifted the box and smashed it at Kujo Miki.

Was Miki Kujo prepared? She hid in the box to resolve this attack.

Then there was the climbing of electric poles.

The two of you throw me, and I throw you, trying to throw each other directly.

If you can't help each other, just run as fast as possible. If the slower person lags behind and falls out of the game screen, his blood will be deducted.

A game, killing someone with a borrowed knife, taking advantage of the fire, watching the fire from the other side, taking the lead, turning against the guests, going up to the house to take out the ladder... I have almost used all the thirty-six strategies except the beauty trap.

After a while, Watanabe Eda came back.

"Xiao Rin, I'm sorry, one of the bedrooms is actually moldy. Could you please share the room where you and Mei Ji sleep together?"

"Isn't it better to be moldy?" Miki Kujo sneered at Rin Kiyono.

"What?" Watanabe's mother was stunned.

"She was joking." Toru Watanabe explained, "Let Kiyono-san and Miki sleep together."

"I have no problem." Qingye Rin nodded and said.

Miki Kujo didn't say anything, she was just mocking.

Of course, it would be best if Rin Kiyono gets angry and sleeps in that room or goes back to Tokyo.

"I'm going to town to buy some food, Xiaoche, please entertain them both!"

"I know, Mom, you've said this three times today. Are you looking down on your son's memory? I am number one in the country and the smartest first-year high school student in the entire island nation."

"You kid!" Watanabe wanted to curse with a straight face, but couldn't help but smile.

"be careful on the road."

"Well, I'm leaving."

After Watanabe Eda left, Toru Watanabe went to the door to help them carry their suitcases upstairs.

The three of them stepped on the wooden stairs, climbed up to the second floor, and arrived at Toru Watanabe's room.

Kujo Miki was not interested in the place downstairs, but when she got here, she started to look at it carefully.

The space is also large, more than enough to sleep two people.

There is no bed, but two floor bunks have been laid on the tatami.

There was a kotatsu without an electric heater, and a cheap alarm clock was left bare on the table.

There is a handmade bookshelf against the wall. As far as you can see, it is full of textbooks, exercise books and notebooks.

Kujo Miki looked carefully and found a few cheap library books, magazines that were five or six years out of date, plastic airplanes, and cheap clay figures from gashapon in the corners of the bookshelf.

The room has a window that overlooks the vestibule, the terraces in the distance, and the mountains.

Miki Kujo imagines Toru Watanabe in elementary school.

A well-behaved little boy was sitting on the tatami, trying to make paper airplanes.

Imagine Toru Watanabe in junior high school.

A serious half-year-old child was reading seriously at the table in the middle of the night. When he was tired, he looked out the window at the scenery.

Warm spring, hot summer, autumn days, winter nights, one year, two years, he slowly grew up in this simple room, and then appeared in front of him.

"It's okay." Kujo Miki said, crossing her arms.

"It is truly an honor for this house to receive such a good rating from you, Miki," Toru Watanabe said with a smile.

In Tokyo, even membership-only restaurants are regarded as "a crappy place" by Miki Kujo.

I just don’t know if what Kujo Miki said is true or not, maybe it’s just polite.

Rin Kiyono walked to the bookshelf and looked through Tetsu Watanabe's previous study materials, which were filled with notes and summaries of wrong questions.

Although it is only knowledge for junior high school and a small part of high school, most junior high school teachers cannot do it if they want to pass the Kamikawa exam, let alone rely on students to study on their own.

"Which bed is yours?" Kujo Miki asked, looking at the two beds.

"This one." Toru Watanabe pointed to the one far away from the window.

Kujo Miki nodded.

After putting down their luggage, Toru Watanabe took the two of them around the house.

"How was it? Are you a little disappointed?" Toru Watanabe asked.

"I feel good." Qingye Rin said.

"You actually think it's good? Tell me, where is it good?"

Although Toru Watanabe doesn't despise his own family and will get angry when others say it's bad, he still knows very well whether it's really good or not.

Apart from the fact that the land is so cheap that it costs nothing and it is large enough, there are almost no advantages.

"There are exquisite carvings on the glass, the sink is very clean, the tiles inside are very beautiful, and there are patches with cherry blossom patterns on the curtain steps. I feel the bond between the Watanabe family and this house. It is deeply loved by you."

With."

If Miki Kujo hadn't come, Toru Watanabe would have said, 'Kyono-kun, is this another way for you to make me love you?'

"What do you think, Miki?" Toru Watanabe asked his girlfriend.

"A shabby house."

"...It is indeed a rundown house."

"However," Miki Kujo glanced at a pillar with notches on it to measure Toru Watanabe's height from childhood to adulthood, "After all, this is where you grew up. Although it is broken, it is not annoying."
Chapter completed!