Watanabe Toru returned to the villa at three o'clock in the afternoon, bringing several bags with him.

The heavy mahjong table was still basking in the sun on the terrace of the villa, but the people were gone.

The hammock between the two chestnut trees in the yard swayed, and the shadows of the leaves fell on the hammock, and the people in the hammock were awake.

'Fortunately it's not autumn.' Toru Watanabe thought to himself.

What will fall inside then will be, in addition to sunlight and shade, ripe chestnuts with spiky shells.

"Good afternoon, miss," he said.

"Good afternoon, sir." Miss Qingye's cold voice was as transparent and dazzling as the sun shining on ice.

Watanabe Toru walked up the steps, opened the door and entered the villa.

There was only Mrs. Kujo in the living room who was watching TV.

"Aren't you up yet?" Watanabe Toru asked.

Usually this time happens to be when everyone in the villa ends their nap.

"It's almost time." Mrs. Kujo was saying when Mrs. Kiyono walked out of the room, scratching her delicate short hair.

"Watanabe-kun is back?" she said in a leisurely tone.

"Yeah." Toru Watanabe opened the refrigerator and put the ingredients in, "I bought edamame. I wonder if you like common people's snacks."

"A little more cold tofu will satisfy me." Mrs. Kujo clapped her hands on the armrest of the sofa, looking relaxed as if she had already drank.

"Watanabe-kun," Mrs. Kiyono said, "the first time you make it, just make it simple: add soft tofu, minced bonito, and kombu soy sauce to finish."

"Should I do it?" Toru Watanabe's action of stuffing yams into the refrigerator stopped there.

"We helped you today." Mrs. Kujo looked over with a smile, "We suggested that Xiao Rin and Mei Ji stay with you and described the future days to them."

"In the days to come?" Toru Watanabe asked doubtfully.

"Every day is like this year, family travel, and there will be children in the future, like Xiaolian. Isn't this a bad future?"

"It's wonderful for the three of us, but not necessarily for them."

"I can see that although the two of them didn't say anything, they also feel that such a future is not unacceptable." Mrs. Kujo said, "And once this happens, the Kujo family and the Kiyono family will be equivalent to one family in the future, and they are still young.

Everyone keeps their own surnames."

"The most important thing is," Toru Watanabe looked at her, "Maybe we can reconcile the two of them?"

"Smart." Mrs. Kujo made a crisp snap with her thin fingers.

Watanabe Toru took out the ingredients from the refrigerator again.

With his cooking skills, if he could cook dinner for five people starting at three o'clock, it would already be meal time.

"What?" Mrs. Kiyono propped her elbows on the table in front of the kitchen counter and supported her chin with the back of her hand, "Watanabe-kun doesn't seem to agree?"

"What's the specific method? It's impossible to expect the two of them to reconcile on their own."

"Of course it's up to you to decide how to do it." Mrs. Kujo said, "With your ability to please girls, even our two wives will like you. It's absolutely no problem for you to have them submit to you.

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"I understand this!" Toru Watanabe nodded, "This is the method of capitalists, that's what it is - 'just to boss someone around, you will praise him, say he is talented, and treat anyone as a pawn.'"

The two ladies laughed in unison.

"A bit, but not entirely." Mrs. Kiyono winked at Toru Watanabe like a fashionable girl.

"What are you talking about?" Miki Kujo stretched herself and came down from upstairs.

Before the two ladies could answer, she asked Toru Watanabe: "When did you come back?"

"It's been a while."

"He just came back before you went downstairs."

"Madam? Mrs. Kujo? How can you let me please her like this?"

"But I didn't expect you to come back in the afternoon. I thought you would spend the night outside." Mrs. Kujo said.

"How could you do that?" Toru Watanabe said, "Whether it's now or in the future, Miki is at home, and I have to come back no matter how late it is."

"I don't know how affectionate I thought it was." Mrs. Qingye said mockingly.

"...I am a responsible scumbag." After confessing, Watanabe Toru turned to Kujo Miki and said, "I'm making dinner today, what do you want to eat? I'll cook it all for you."

"We were forced to cook dinner, not because we wanted to cook for you."

"Mrs. Kiyono?!"

"Even if the three of you are together, there are only two people who can register the "marriage class"," Mrs. Qingye said very innocently, "I must let my little Lin's name appear on it."

"...You're thinking too far. Meiji, come and help me wash the vegetables...Why don't you just do it and I'll help you with your hands. I'll wash the vegetables very cleanly."

"Do you think I know how to cook?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as you cook it, Mei Ji, I will eat everything without any leftover."

Before Kujo Miki could refuse, Watanabe Toru took an apron and put it on for her. The rope tied a beautiful bow around her tight waist.

"Watanabe-kun, don't be lazy. You might die if you let her do it!" Mrs. Kujo was full of distrust of her daughter.

"My Tohru," Miki Kujo began to roll up her sleeves, her white wrists gradually exposed, "Wash the vegetables."

"As you command, my chef."

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As soon as Mai returned to the hotel tomorrow, she immediately lay down on the bed and slept.

When she woke up, it was already dark, and the three of them were sitting on the other lower bunk, chatting softly.

"This photo is so beautiful. The waterfall and people are so clear. I want to post it on Instagram~"

"Look at this photo of Yunchang Pond. The water is perfectly symmetrical, so beautiful!"

"Aoi, you are so beautiful. Can I post this photo?"

"Let me see...if you put some P on your dog's nose, it will be cuter!"

Asuka Mai lay on the bed and watched them for a while, still recalling the feeling of being with Toru Watanabe during the day in her mind.

His hot breath sprayed on his face, neck, and chest;

From shoulders to back, from back to waist, I kept stroking the peace of mind on his body;

The feeling of fullness, satisfaction and comfort when two people melt into one.

"Senior?" Ichimokui looked over, "Are you awake? Have you had dinner?"

"...Have eaten." After thinking for a moment, she added, "Lunch."

"Here is the bread and juice I brought back." Hanada Asako took out the bag from her schoolbag, got up and got out of bed, and handed it to Asuka Mai.

"...Thank you." Asuka Mai held the bed with her hands and sat up.

"Senior, where did you go to play today?" Ichimukui asked.

“…Prince Hotel.”

"I've seen it on the Internet and said that the wooden houses there are very beautiful at night!" Tamamo Haomei said cheerfully, twirling her fingers around her hair.

"Really? I should have known I would have gone last night, but it's a pity that I have to go back to Tokyo tomorrow, and I feel like I haven't started playing yet." Ichimoku Aoi said regretfully.

"Mai-senpai..." Hanada Asako looked at Asuka Mai who was eating bread.

Asuka Mai, who had a dull expression, tilted her head slightly, using this action to express doubts.

"Nothing." Hanada lowered his head to Chaozi.

"Mai-senpai!" Tamamo Haomi suddenly screamed and sat up.

Except for Asuka Mai, the other two people were frightened.

"Senior Mai, you seem to have been bitten by an insect on your neck!" Tamamo Haomi pointed to the right side of her neck, "Wait for me!"

Before everyone had time to look at the place where Asuka Mai was bitten, Tamamo Haomi had already stuck out her round butt and climbed onto her upper bunk.

"There are many bugs in the forest, so I brought potion specially!" she said proudly.

"It's so beautiful, you're gone." Ichimukui teased.

She has no feelings for other girls' bodies, but she only likes Mai-senpai.

Is this considered a lily?

"I hate it, don't look at it!" Tamamo Haomei protested symbolically and ignored the skirt.

She took the potion and sat beside Asuka Mai's bed: "Senior, let me apply the potion to you."

"Let me come!" Ichiki Aoi quickly got out of bed.

"...No need." Asuka Mai looked at the potion in Tamamo Komi's hand, "Thank you."

"Why?" Tamamo Haomei asked puzzledly.
To be continued...