"Shuzenji" is a famous hot spring town in central Izu.

This is the oldest hot spring in the entire Izu Peninsula and is also where the story of "The Dancing Girl of Izu" takes place.

The town is surrounded by mountains, and the hot spring hotel reserved by Toru Watanabe is also in the mountains.

The room for two people is a Japanese style room facing the sea.

"I like it here." Tetsu Watanabe sat in the sunshine on the eaves. "Nearby, there are camphor trees, plum trees, and cherry blossom trees; in the distance, there is the Pacific Ocean."

Kujo Miki sat lazily indoors.

She said in a melodious tone that sounded like teasing, expectation, or prank:

"Do you want to take a shower and then put it on, or do you want to put it on now?"

"Look, the sea is so calm." Toru Watanabe pointed to the sea.

"Then wear it now."

"The cherry blossoms are so... huh?" Toru Watanabe leaned out from the eaves of the corridor, "A bird flew by just now, it seemed to be a bastard bird, and its tail was so..."

"Come here." Miki Kujo's voice became colder and she ordered.

Watanabe Toru sighed helplessly, stood up and walked over, saying:

"Don't be shy tonight."

"When did your sister never fulfill her promise to you?"

Watanabe Toru walked up to her and took off his upper body clothes. Kujo Miki put her hands on his trousers and took off his trousers.

"Huh--" Kujo Miki blew a soft and long breath of hot air towards that place.

The visible reaction made her laugh out loud.

Watanabe Toru looked at her delicate lips and restrained his evil thoughts.

The kimono brought by Miki Kujo is quite gorgeous.

The kimono is based on red, with colorful auspicious birds on the red base, and black nine vines embroidered on the cuffs. The color is very bright.

"Come on, put on your robe first." Kujo Miki said with a smile.

"Ah——" Toru Watanabe wailed.

Miki Kujo closed the front of his robe while admiring his desperate expression.

"Then the socks." Kujo Miki squatted at his feet, turned the heels of the socks outwards, and motioned for him to put his feet in.

"Absolutely inappropriate, really!" Toru Watanabe said forcefully.

"I will help you get dressed. What else do you want? Hurry up!"

Reluctantly, Watanabe Toru put his hands on her shoulders and put his feet into her socks.

Kujo Miki carefully buttoned his socks.

"Be good, the last kimono."

Watanabe Toru had given up struggling, spread his arms, and allowed Kujo Miki to put on the gorgeous red kimono.

When she closed the front of her kimono and tied her wide obi, Miki Kujo kept smiling.

"Take it off, it's definitely ugly!"

"What's so ugly about it? It's so beautiful." Miki Kujo tightened her belt, laughing so hard that she almost shed tears.

After tying the belt, she asked Toru Watanabe to squat down.

Watanabe Toru sat down on the tatami.

"That's not how a geisha sits. Come on, sister, teach you." Miki Kujo knelt on the ground with her hands folded on her knees.

"Wait a minute." Toru Watanabe stood up, put on his kimono, and walked to the eaves of the corridor.

He stuck his head out slightly and looked around twice to confirm that this place was indeed close to the cliff and it was impossible for anyone to pass by.

Looking back, Miki Kujo was holding her stomach and laughing, her geisha sitting posture was gone.

"As expected, I'd better take it off."

"Hurry up!" Kujo Miki patted her side and motioned for him to sit down as she did.

There was still an uncontrollable smile in her stern tone.

Watanabe Toru had no choice but to kneel down and sit on the tatami.

"Place your hands like this." Miki Kujo stretched out her hand to correct his posture, "Put your back like this, yes, it's very smart."

After the instruction, she stood up and took out a "Takashimada-style" wig.

With her slightly cold hands, she lifted up Toru Watanabe's bangs and put on his wig.

After doing all this, she walked around Toru Watanabe admiringly, then suddenly took out her mobile phone as if remembering it and took pictures of him crazily.

"It's okay to take pictures, but absolutely not to spread the word!"

"Don't worry. Come on, bow your hands to the ground and lower your head, that's good. Then like this -"

Kujo Miki made a shy orchid finger on her chin.

"..."

"Not bad!"

Kujo Miki took out a folding fan and gently lifted Toru Watanabe's chin. The mobile phone in her other hand had entered camera mode.

"..."

"You are so beautiful, I like you, Miss Watanabe!" Kujo Miki said with a smile.

"..."

"Say you like me too, hurry up." Kujo Miki pointed her cell phone at him.

".......I like you too."

"Sound, sound, pay attention to the sound! You are so beautiful, I like you, Miss Watanabe!"

Under Miki Kujo's sharp eyes, Toru Watanabe said in a soft voice: "I like you too."

He's going crazy.

"Hahaha, don't be unhappy, come and see for yourself." Kujo Miki held up Toru Watanabe in the same manner as holding a beauty.

The two came to the full-length mirror.

In the translucent mirror, the figures of two "beauties" appeared.

"She's even more beautiful than the most beautiful geisha from Gion, the geisha we ordered last time in Kyoto," Kujo Miki praised.

It always feels like it's just a compliment to comfort the injured.

"......good."

Looking at the beauty in the mirror and appreciating his "beautiful" side, Toru Watanabe finally felt a little comforted.

He shook the long sleeves of his kimono and said, "Who is me or Mihime?"

"You are so beautiful, how can Meimei be as beautiful as you?" Meimei Kujo was very cooperative.

Watanabe Toru said smugly:

"Whether it's men's clothing or women's clothing, no one can match me. There's no one like Kujo Mihime, there's Kiyono Rin, and all the rest."

"Beautiful, you are beautiful." Miki Kujo's smile never stopped from the beginning.

"...Sure enough, I still took it off." Toru Watanabe reached out and took off the wig.

Midway, he suddenly realized something and turned to look at Kujo Miki:

"This kimono is my size, so what should you do?"

"I'm not wearing any." She replied matter-of-factly.

"No?" Toru Watanabe raised his voice slightly, "I trust you so much! I look forward to you so much! You actually lied to me?!"

"What's the hurry?" Miki Kujo gave him a cold look angrily, "There's one more thing."

"That's good." Watanabe Toru breathed a sigh of relief.

After tossing for so long, the sunlight over the eaves was stained with crimson, the sea surface rippled, and the wind picked up.

"There's still some time before dinner, why don't you take a bath in the hot springs?" Watanabe Toru asked.

Kujo Miki groaned and stretched her body after walking all day.

She spread her slender and graceful arms: "Wait for me to change my clothes."

"What I wish for."

"Huh? Where are the etiquette I just taught you?"

"..."
To be continued...