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274. Family Trips 7(1/2)

Shiro Watanabe took a sip of tea, his eyes shining through the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the floating clouds in the sky.

He had excellent ears and faintly heard the sound of the whistle of a cruise ship on Tokyo Bay.

"Last time your Jiujo's mother slept with me, and told me that you are very good at playing chess?"

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Mrs. Kiyono with delicate short hair in front of him, looking around twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

"Come on?" Tsuku Watanabe suggested with a smile.

Mrs. Kiyono smiled with her thin lips. She put down the teacup and turned her head to the servant beside her and said:

"Go and get chess."

"yes."

The sound of the servant's footsteps were covered by the sound of the curtains flying.

After a while, the servant came back with the chessboard.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in Tokyo Bay, Toru Watanabe and Mrs. Kiyono each had a single sofa, with a table in the middle, and there was a chess on the table.

She looks like a girl-like innocent lady, but she is aggressive when playing chess.

Midway through Kiyono Rin is here.

She refused the servant to move a chair for her, stood behind her mother, put her hand on her chin, and looked at the chessboard in contemplation.

The chess game is in a state of anxiety.

After getting free, Toru Watanabe looked at Rin Kiyono on May 28th.

Today she wore jeans and light beige long sleeves, and her skin was not exposed at all, and she still saw people's hearts swaying.

Especially the blue jeans, the hips are beautiful, the legs are long and beautiful.

Watanabe Shiraki's eyes were removed from her and he looked down, and he was about to be discovered. Perhaps he had already discovered it - she had always been very indulgent to Watanabe Shiraki's legs, and rarely talked about it about it.

When Toru Watanabe left, he looked at Mrs. Kiyono and found that the mother and daughter had the same contemplative expressions.

The light passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the white chess shine.

Before Mrs. Kiyono could move the chess piece, Mihiko Kujo and her mother also came.

"I have asked someone to bring my luggage into the car, let's go." Mrs. Kujo said as she walked in.

When I got closer, I saw the chessboard and said, "Oh?", putting my hand on Watanabe Tsuki's shoulders, looking like it.

Miki Kujo looked at her mother's hand and stood on the other side of Toru Watanabe with her elbow in her arms.

After a while, Mrs. Kiyoo sighed.

"Lost." She said with exhaustion after using all her strength, "Watanabe, you are really amazing."

"You are also very awesome." Tsuku Watanabe played with the white queen in his hand and said with a smile, "Even if it is me, it will be very difficult to beat you."

"I'm very confident." Mrs. Kujo patted his shoulder.

"Where is the beauty who won the victory, she just couldn't help but show off." said Toru Watanabe.

"Beauty?" Mrs. Kiyono smiled with her hands covering her lips.

Rin Kiyono came back from his thoughts and looked at Toru Watanabe and said, "Did you usually lose to me on purpose?"

"That's my maturity." Toru Watanabe put down his chess piece.

"It was also intentionally lost to me?" Miki Kujo's warm little hands stroked his neck.

Watanabe Takes her hand and holds it affectionately: "My family doesn't care about winning or losing."

"You've finished all the good things." Mrs. Kiyono said angrily.

"I am the only boy here. Who would say good things if I don't say good things?" Watanabe Tsuku got up and "Let's go."

"Okay." Mrs. Kiyono moaned and raised her arms to relieve the fatigue that had been concentrating just now.

Then, she stood up neatly.

After walking out for a few steps, she turned back and said to the servant: "Put a pair of chess in the car, I will win back in these three days."

"I'm not willing to lose." Mrs. Kujoo quipped.

"The women of the Kiyono family are like this, and they will never admit defeat." Mrs. Kiyono held her daughter's hand, "Is it, Rin?"

"Of course." Kiyono Rin nodded slightly.

"What a coincidence." Mrs. Kujoo held her daughter's arm, "So did our Kujoo family's women."

Shiro Watanabe, who didn't care about winning or losing at all, followed behind them, thinking about what happened just now.

Mrs. Kiyono praised him for being amazing, but the temporary event was not completed.

‘Take an initiative to play chess and then win, it is indeed considered induced.’ This is his attempt.

I just don’t know if the other three people praised him for his greatness because of this game of chess.

No data was obtained, but it should not be possible.

The task is harder than expected.

Doing something without having the intention of making the other party praise him is almost impossible for him to have an excellent memory and able to think more threadably.

If he has a poor memory, he may temporarily forget the system tasks halfway through;

Or he was a lustful person, and he was so obsessed with his wife and wife that he was only committed to gaining their hearts;

Or, he is a person who likes to show off his physical strength, love words, and magical props, just to win amazement;

But he is not.

He has an excellent memory and refuses to use Rin Kiyono and does not like to show off.

When I arrived outside the "Palace", I had already parked a car with a lot of space.

"Driving?" asked Toru Watanabe.

"I'm very talented in driving." Mrs. Kujo threw away the car keys in her hand in a casual manner.

"The first time I met you, you in a kimono, is it really you?"

"What nonsense is you talking about, of course it's me." Mrs. Kujo opened the car door and got in, "Get in the car!"

Watanabe Toru wanted to take the co-pilot, but Mrs. Kiyono was faster than him. He had to open the back seat door and let the two ladies go in first.

Although he is so rich, the back seat of this car is not a separate seat, but the plan of the two mothers.

Facing the open car door, the two ladies did not go in.

"I won't sit with her," said Rin Kiyono.

Miki Kyujo held her arms in both hands and snorted contemptuously.

Finally, Toru Watanabe was sandwiched among them.

Fortunately, there is enough space, unless you are intentional, you won’t encounter it. Watanabe Tsuku sat obediently near Miki Kujo.

He can do anything to Miki Kujo, Mai, and Aoi Koizumi, but to other women, even Rin Kiyono, he will take the initiative to maintain physical distance.

Especially Rin Kiyono, this beautiful girl who can see through others' hearts, has great charm in her words, behavior, expression, and every move.

"Set out!" Mrs. Kujo stepped on the accelerator.

In front of the gate of the "Palace", more than a dozen servants bent down to see them leave.

The sky is clear, asphalt roads, trams, houses, street trees, and everything in your vision is bright.

"Do you want to eat?" Mrs. Kiyono turned around and asked the three of them with snacks in her hand.

"No." Miki Kyujo holds the handrail of the car door and looks out the window.

The two families are close, and they have been their best friends since their mother's generation. She grew up by Kiyono's mother since childhood, and she didn't have to deliberately say "thank you".

"Where is Rin?"

"I don't want to eat."

"Watanabe-kun?"

"Thank you, I don't need it."

Mrs. Kiyono glanced at Toru Watanabe: "Watanabe, even in the back seat, you must fasten your seat belt."

"..." Toru Watanabe left Miki Kujo, sat in the middle, and fastened his seat belt.

Mrs. Kiyono turned around and complained to Mrs. Kujo who was driving:

"The children nowadays have no legal awareness at all."

"Yes." Mrs. Kujo's driving posture was very cool, and it was very different from Aoi Koizumi who always held the steering wheel with both hands and looked around.

"Watanabe," Mrs. Kujo continued, "the richer and more powerful you have, the more you have to abide by the law. In the future, you will become our son-in-law and cannot bully others or do anything illegal."

"Yeah, I understand."

After dealing with her, Toru Watanabe whispered again and said to the two ladies on both sides: "The rich are really hypocritical."
To be continued...
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