Regardless of the complicated exams, it is much easier to learn to ride a motorcycle than to ride a bicycle on an uninhabited road.

After taking the persimmons and going back, Kujo Miki's speed increased to the point where her hair would be blown up.

This is an experience she has never had before.

At this time, Toru Watanabe behind him suddenly stretched out his hand and covered her nose and mouth.

Miki Kujo felt confused and turned her head, trying to get rid of the obstructing hand.

The next moment, Toru Watanabe buried his face on her back, probably at the button of her underwear, and she suddenly understood why he did this.

The slight tingling sensation at the tip of my nose slowly subsided after being covered with my palms.

Under Toru Watanabe's palm, Miki Kujo smiled.

Honda Syaoran's speed became faster, and Watanabe Tetsuya pressed closer to her.

After returning home, Toru Watanabe continued cleaning.

Miki Kujo was sitting in the kotatsu, drinking hot tea and eating persimmons covered with frost.

In the stove, the orange-yellow light of the burning wood accentuated her noble presence, clinging to her delicate and beautiful profile.

I was busy until noon, and the general cleaning of the Watanabe house was finally completed.

The four of them sat around the kotatsu, drinking tea and watching TV.

"Xiao Che, don't you want to eat it?" Watanabe's mother asked holding a piece of persimmon.

"When Uncle Honma gave it to me, I ate one piece. It was too sweet," said Toru Watanabe.

Too sweet is the main reason, and the secondary reason is that these persimmons have been drugged - hoar frost is the best cover.

It doesn't matter who eats more or less. With Watanabe's mother's character, she won't let food go to waste.

The sweetness of the persimmon seemed to be within the acceptable range of the three women.

They took a small bite of the persimmon cake and sipped the tea, looking leisurely and comfortable amid the sound of wood burning in the stove, enjoying the unique winter days.

After resting for a while, Watanabe’s mother started to make lunch, mainly winter vegetables, but also grilled fish and duck.

She ate it quickly by herself and went out to do something in the afternoon.

"Xiao Che, after you finish eating, put the bowls in the sink and I'll come back to wash them."

"good."

After watching his mother leave, Toru Watanabe proposed to the two eldest ladies:

"Would you like to go out for a walk in the afternoon?"

"Want to go to the beach?" Qingye Rin was holding drugged miso soup with white tofu on her chopsticks.

"No. Doesn't Xiaolian have some holiday activities to write about? When I sent her back yesterday, I made an appointment to go sketching together. If you want to go to the beach, just go tomorrow."

"Want to climb a mountain?" Qingye Rin didn't look very interested.

"yes."

"I'm not going. I'll stay at home and read."

Qingye Rin ate the white tofu, blew a breath on the hot miso soup, and took a small sip, with a look of satisfaction on her beautiful and refined cheeks.

Watanabe Toru asked Kujo Miki again: "Miki, are you going?"

"Not going."

"Why? Aren't you afraid of climbing mountains?"

"You asked her first, which makes me very uncomfortable." Kujo Miki said calmly.

Watanabe Toru felt very wronged: "How could I ask her first? I obviously asked you two at the same time, and then Kiyono-san asked if you wanted to climb the mountain first."

"Why did you ask two people at the same time? Why didn't you ask me first?"

"..." Toru Watanabe decided to avoid this topic.

There is no point in arguing with a woman. You must touch her heart directly. In that way, no matter what the argument is, the girl will not care about it.

He said:

"Standing on the high field, you can see terraced fields, buffaloes are grazing, and the sound of water canals is in your ears. When you are tired, lie down on the picnic cloth to rest; when you are thirsty, I will pick oranges and oranges for you.

Persimmon, go ahead, okay?"

Kujo Miki glanced at him and said coldly: "I know sweet words all day long."

This is agreed.

"We'll take a nap later and we'll go when we wake up," said Toru Watanabe.

Kujo Miki is eating duck meat.

It was obviously a duck raised by herself in the countryside, but it didn't taste as good as the duck that Toru Watanabe invited her to eat.

After dinner, the two eldest ladies went upstairs to sleep.

Watanabe Toru washed the dishes anyway and watched "Sunny Geta" by the stove for half an hour.

Then he went upstairs and knocked on the door to wake up the two people.

No one answered the first knock, then the second knock, and after the third knock, Qingye Rin's voice came from inside.

"Please come in."

"Sleeping so deeply?" With that said, Toru Watanabe opened the wooden door and went in.

Sitting on the floor, with her lower body still covered by a quilt, Rin Kiyono was stretching her waist. The curve from her hips to her waist, and then from her waist to her shoulders, was indescribably beautiful.

Watanabe Toru couldn't help but look at it twice before looking away.

Miki Kujo, who was sleeping inside, was slowly getting up.

Her long, black hair was spread loose, her seductive lips were slightly opened, and she was yawning. Her whole body was like a Kashinf ghost beauty butterfly that was flapping its wings and preparing to absorb the dew.

"Did you sleep well?" Toru Watanabe asked again.

Kujo Miki nodded lazily.

Qingye Rin let out a refreshing moan and said to this side: "I'll go sketching too."

"Welcome, but why did you suddenly change your mind?" Toru Watanabe asked curiously.

"I don't know why? After taking a nap, my body suddenly felt like climbing a mountain was nothing." Qingye Rin explained.

It seems that the [Qi and Blood Medicine] has taken effect.

"It's good to take a walk and exercise. Maybe when I return to Tokyo, I won't be as afraid of the cold as before." From now on, Watanabe Toru will guide her to think in this direction.

So, question time:

He is so handsome that no matter how hard he works, others think it is because of his good looks. When he goes to the cafeteria to eat, the staff who serve him can't help but take a second look. Who is this handsome boy who is so thoughtful?

'That's right, it's me, Watanabe-kun.'

Rin Kiyono nodded in approval and was about to sit up. Halfway through, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Toru Watanabe as if he remembered.

"What's wrong?" Toru Watanabe was shocked.

It’s impossible, Qingye Rin can even tell things like [Qi and Blood Medicine] from his expression, right?

I really want to complain, there is no privacy at all.

"How long do you want to stay here pretending to be stupid?" Qingye Rin said coldly.

"...Huh?" Toru Watanabe was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react until he saw Kujo Miki lazily starting to change clothes.

"Ah, sorry."

He quickly walked out of the bedroom.

Pretending to be stupid or something like that is too much.

He really focused all his attention on the [Qi and Blood Medicine] and never thought of watching the beautiful girls change into pajamas while they were still awake!

Through the wooden sliding door, you can vaguely hear the friction of clothes and fabrics.

Ah, I really want to know what color underwear R-san and K-san are wearing today.

If a rural student sketches without paint, easel, stool, picture frame, canvas and other tools, he may be laughed at: What kind of sketch is this?

They only have an ordinary pencil, an ordinary eraser, and a 16-karat sketchbook.

The three of them met with Xiaolian.

In addition to the cloth bag that holds the pencil and eraser sketchbook, Xiaolian also carries a water bottle that is almost half the size of her body.

"Say good morning to the sun~ Today is another ordinary day~ Say good morning to the bird~ Today is another happy day~"

Xiaolian sang a song and walked in the front, the water bottle on her body swaying from side to side.

The four of them walked up the mountain along the field path. On the left and right sides were low slopes covered with grass. Between the slopes were terraced fields.

Watanabe Toru broke off a piece of dogtail grass and waved it casually.
To be continued...