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300. Summer travel 1(1/3)

After singing the school song, the Kamikawa Baseball Club took off their hats and bowed to the supporting teachers and students.

They shouted: "Thank you very much!"

Thirty thousand spectators burst into enthusiastic cheers.

This game is full of shouts, fanaticism, tears, emotion, youth and dreams, satisfying their beautiful ideals for Koshien.

"I didn't expect Watanabe-kun to have such a side. I always thought he was a gentle and humble person, neither humble nor overbearing." Mrs. Kujo shook her fan and said, "Miki, have you ever seen him like this?"

Kujo Miki looked at the young man on the field: "I can probably guess it."

"Guess?" Mrs. Qingye asked curiously.

"I sleep next to him without any clothes on, and he still insists on running every morning." Miki Kujo said, "Such extreme self-discipline has an unknown, even scary side, which is natural."

"Maybe I was just too tired at night and didn't have that thought in the morning?" Mrs. Qingye smiled narrowly.

The corners of Kujo Miki's lips curled up but she said nothing.

The two ladies looked at each other and laughed at the same time. The smile on Kujo Miki's face was very confident.

It seems that Watanabe is very strong - the two ladies have reached a tacit understanding.

"This summer will be fun, witnessing Watanabe-kun's Koshien championship." Mrs. Kiyono looked forward to it.

Then, she suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that the yacht plan I originally prepared was to go to Karuizawa to spend the summer."

"You should think about barking like a dog now." Mrs. Kujo reminded.

"Didn't this all get passed by?" Mrs. Qingye asked in surprise.

"Scream."

"...Don't look at me, I'm suddenly a little shy." Mrs. Qingye said shyly, stroking the side of her face with her hand.



Toru Watanabe did not follow the baseball club to receive the medal, but secretly left the stadium and went to the VIP seats.

Walking in the corridor, he thought about what happened just now.

The baseball club of Sansong High School was crying, their dreams were shattered by him, full of unwillingness and regret.

Although he was very sorry for Sansong, he didn't feel much guilt in his heart - he didn't play, and now it was Kamikawa who was crying and other schools who were laughing.

This is something he shouldn't do, but he wants to do it.

So, what about other things?

Is there something that he shouldn't do, but he wants to do, and he will never regret it after doing it?

...The day of the family trip, the night when I almost cried for the first time in my life.

but......

Watanabe Toru walked with an expressionless face, his handsome face was extremely confident, and there was no trace of humanity in it.

Occasionally, an audience member saw him in the aisle and wanted to come forward to say hello or ask for an autograph. However, seeing his expression, they hesitated and did not dare to come forward.

It was about 3:30 in the afternoon, the sun was still strong, and the bangs cast shadows on Toru Watanabe's face.

When he arrived at the VIP table, his expression became angry again.

"The King is back." He walked in with a smile.

"Wow~" Mrs. Qingye held her paw on the side of her face with a cute expression.

"..."

"Woof woof!"

"Did you see my pitch? And the home run that broke the electronic screen and turned the game around. Even ten years later, the 30,000 people present will definitely remember it clearly."

"Pretend you didn't see it?!" Mrs. Qingye couldn't believe it.

"It's too cute to look at."

"That's pretty much it." Mrs. Kiyono said with satisfaction and aggrievedness, "It's Watanabe-kun who caused me to be like this. If you still ignore me, I will be sad."

She has short, delicate hair and is very elegant. She is not suitable for acting coquettishly, but she is good-looking, no matter what.

"That's right!" Mrs. Qingye clasped her hands together gently, "Congratulations in advance for winning the Koshien championship."

"I don't plan to attend Koshien."

"Why?" Mrs. Kujo asked strangely, "With your strength, Watanabe-kun, as long as nothing happens, you can definitely win the Koshien championship."

"I want to clarify a question." Watanabe Toru nodded seriously at his temple.

"Huh?" The four of them looked at him.

"I was born to stand above others, why do I have to go out of my way to prove it to others?" Toru Watanabe pretended to be puzzled.

"Just like as the president of a company, you don't deliberately compare your income with your employees?" Kujo Miki said.

"Yes!" Toru Watanabe walked up behind her and squeezed her shoulders, "Miki understands me."

"It's aristocratic." Mrs. Kujo covered her lips with a fan and said with a smile, "Forget it, it's just Koshien, it's just a project to make money."

"Then I'll go on a trip tomorrow. I'll have the yacht brought over, and I'll have it decorated over at Karuizawa. Do you prefer a forest villa or a lakeside villa?"

"I haven't lived in either one, so it doesn't matter." Toru Watanabe said, squeezing Miki Kujo's shoulder in his hand.

Ever since Toru Watanabe said he would not join Koshien, Rin Kiyono has been watching him.

"An indecisive man," she said.

After hearing her words, the two ladies suddenly laughed, looking at the excitement.

Kujo Miki enjoys Toru Watanabe's massage with an expressionless face.

"...It's just a villa choice, it's not worth hesitating." Toru Watanabe said nonchalantly.

A Tokyo woman who likes to insinuate when she talks!

After leaving Jingu Stadium, we had dinner at a French restaurant.

A variety of cold cuts, foie gras, abalone and caviar, with unique flavors.

The five of them made an appointment to gather at the Qingye family's palace villa tomorrow and take a yacht trip.

After dinner, it was already dark. Toru Watanabe and Miki Kujo took a car to Jimbocho.

There was silence in the car. Kujo Miki crossed her legs, supported her elbows on the door armrest, and tapped her temples with her fingers.

She looked relaxed and seemed to be having a good day.

"I came on stage not entirely because of Kiyono's words." Toru Watanabe took the initiative to confess.

Kujo Miki didn't even look at him.

"At that time, I really wanted to help Kamikawa. If they didn't work hard, they would lose, but training is harder than anyone else. We can't let all the hard work we have done since childhood go to waste just because of heat stroke, so..."

"okay."

"..."

"Let's talk about it when we get back." Kujo Miki glanced at him.

The two returned to the Jimbocho villa. Miki Kujo went to take a bath first, followed by Toru Watanabe.

When he came out, Miki Kujo was holding a tablet, wearing pajamas and leaning against the bedside.

The waist is tied with a thin belt to outline a slender waist, and the body curves are graceful and attractive.

"Come here." Seeing Toru Watanabe come out, she put down the tablet and crossed her arms and ordered.

Watanabe Toru climbed onto the bed and was about to take action.

"Sit upright." Miki Kujo's carefully manicured fingertips pointed at the end of the bed.

"...Yes." Toru Watanabe took back his hand and sat down at the end of the bed.

"Say it."

"I was wrong." Toru Watanabe said simply.

"I'll let you say it." A beautiful girl who is as cruel as the devil.

"..." Toru Watanabe told everything about what happened outside the VIP table.

"You are quite good at acting cool," Kujo Miki said sarcastically.

"Occasionally, there are times when I can't control my emotions."

"Play it for me again."

"What?"

"Do I need to say it twice?"

"..."

Watanabe Toru stood up and slowly turned his back.
To be continued...
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