341. Then it clears up(1/2)
The next morning, the sun was as bright as in midsummer, and it was another sunny day.
But the endless sky and transparent light make people feel some autumn.
The cultural festival is over and the school has two days off.
"After leaving school, please go home immediately and do not stay outside!" the teachers shouted loudly while maintaining order.
"Let's go have breakfast together later?"
"Okay, what should I eat?"
Many students did not take the teacher's words at heart and planned to play directly.
The school was in a mess, a lot of trees had fallen down, and there were rubbish everywhere. Koizumi Aona and Akiko were left behind, while Kujo Miki sent Seino Rin and Asuka Mai home.
No one talked along the way, and there was an atmosphere like we usually chatted online, but this was the first time we met in person.
The car arrived at Qingye Rin's apartment first.
"Let's go shopping together tomorrow?" Kujo Miki said suddenly.
Qingye Rin, who was holding the car door and preparing to get out of the car, hesitated for two or three seconds, nodded and said, "Okay."
After she got out of the car, closed the door, and drove some distance away, Toru Watanabe laughed.
"What are you laughing at? Shut up." Kujo Miki ordered coldly.
"Hahaha!" Toru Watanabe laughed even harder and clapped.
Kujo Miki's originally fierce expression suddenly started to laugh, and she reached out to pinch his waist.
Asuka Mai tilted her head and looked at the two of them doubtfully.
When they arrived at Shinanomachi, Toru Watanabe didn't get out of the car, but went back to the villa in Jimbocho with Miki Kujo.
"Tell me, what happened last night? How come we suddenly reconciled and we can go shopping together?" Toru Watanabe chased Miki Kujo up to the second floor.
"Nothing." Miki Kujo walked into the bedroom and began to unbutton her shirt in preparation for taking a shower.
"It can't be nothing. How can we reconcile it? Tell us."
"If you want to know, just ask her." Kujo Miki threw away her shirt and then took off her suspenders, leaving only a black bra on her attractively curved upper body.
Watanabe Toru didn't hold back, he knew exactly what happened.
He lay on the soft and comfortable big bed and sighed with contentment. His energetic body suddenly didn't want to move and wanted to just lie down like this.
Kujo Miki unbuttoned the sides of her pleated skirt, let it fall to the ground, and then threw the pantyhose she had just taken off onto Toru Watanabe.
"Don't make my bed dirty."
"Don't throw them around, this is my bed." Toru Watanabe threw the pantyhose aside.
He is no longer the same person he was last year. He can take off Kujo Miji's pantyhose whenever he wants and throw them away whenever he wants.
It was time for Miki Kujo to take a bath, and he lay on the bed without thinking about anything.
He didn't come back to his senses until Miki Kujo came out in her pajamas and asked him to take a shower.
"I'll be here right away!" Toru Watanabe jumped up from the bed.
"It doesn't matter if you go slower." Miki Kujo sat in front of the mirror and used a hair dryer to dry her hair.
Her hair had just been dried and when she turned off the hair dryer, Toru Watanabe came out.
"Sit here," Miki Kujo stood up, "I will blow dry your hair."
Watanabe Toru sat there, and Kujo Miki rubbed his hair as if facing a pile of weeds.
Watanabe Toru's head moved back and forth along with her hands, shaking his head.
Kujo Miki laughed happily twice and then began to dry his hair seriously.
With the warm wind from the hair dryer and Miji Kujo's fingers gently arranging his hair, Toru Watanabe looked at the two people in the mirror, his heart feeling as if he had fallen into the softest bed in the world.
"alright!"
The sound of the hair dryer disappeared, and Toru Watanabe came back to his senses. In the mirror, his hair was smooth, but there was a bunch of dull hair sticking up.
"Does it look good?" Kujo Miki asked with a smile.
"It looks good." Watanabe Toru said perfunctorily, took the hair dryer from her hand and put it aside.
"What are you going to do? I am not a casual person. This kind of thing must wait until after marriage."
"Unfortunately, I am a casual person." Toru Watanabe hugged Miki Kujo in a princess hug.
"I'm going to call the police and have someone come arrest you." As she said this, Kujo Miki hooked her hands around Watanabe Toru's neck and looked into his eyes with a smile.
The two came to the bed, and Toru Watanabe gently put her down.
He sat on the edge, his left hand resting on Kujo Miki's side, and his right hand caressing her delicate and pretty face.
"The best and cutest Maggie." He said in the gentlest voice.
Kujo Miki placed her hand on his right hand that was touching her face, her eyes were gentle.
"Since it's so great and so cute, what are you waiting for?" She looked into Toru Watanabe's eyes and said softly.
Watanabe Toru leaned down and kissed her lips.
The two hugged each other tightly.
Their desire for each other can only be temporarily satisfied if they completely absorb each other into their bodies.
The next day, Kujo Miki wore beautiful clothes and went shopping with Kiyono Rin.
Watanabe Toru went to the Kiyono family's palace-style villa by Tokyo Bay.
"Master Watanabe." The servant saluted him.
"Is Aunt Qingye here?" he asked.
"My lady is in the garden."
"Thanks."
The servant bowed, stepped aside, and continued to clean the fountain that was messed up by the typhoon.
Watanabe Toru walked into the living room alone.
People were still in the living room, and through the French floor-to-ceiling windows as big as the wall, one could see Mrs. Kiyono and Mrs. Kujo arranging flowers and plants in the three-acre garden.
"This is the tall type of cineraria, which can be used for flower arrangements. The short type here is for appreciation."
"Where's the flowering period?"
"Sow seeds in summer and autumn, bloom in winter and spring, and bloom from December to May of the following year."
"Plant it now...Watanabe-kun?" Mrs. Kujo turned around.
Watanabe Toru stood on the porch illuminated by the sun, looking at the two of them.
"Ah, who is this?" Mrs. Kiyono mocked. From her appearance, you can probably imagine what Kiyono Rin will look like twenty years from now.
If she had cut her hair short at that time.
"Watanabe, Toru Watanabe." Toru Watanabe replied with a smile.
"Have we met?" Mrs. Qingye asked doubtfully.
"I'm sorry, I will come to visit you often in the future." Toru Watanabe left the porch and walked into the wives' garden.
"Why are you visiting her? Your mother-in-law is here." After Kujo Maki finished speaking, she suddenly thought of it and said, "Okay, you haven't been to my place for so many days, but you came here because you plan to join the Kiyono family.
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"I'm here to find you." Toru Watanabe said.
As if she couldn't bear it, Kujo Maki turned to Kiyono Yuko and said, "You can't believe a word he says."
"I agree." Yuko Kiyono waved to Toru Watanabe, "Come here."
She pointed to a bag of fine soil by the fence and said, "Take it, we will scatter the seeds later, you pour it evenly."
Watanabe Toru took the bag of soil and followed the two ladies.
The sky is blue, with wisps of white clouds, and the bay has no waves.
The garden was bare, the flowers were destroyed by the typhoon, and the fragrance of earth was everywhere.
The two ladies talked about how to rearrange the garden, and occasionally asked Toru Watanabe for his opinion.
After working for more than half an hour, they handed the tools to the servants and took off the gloves they had put on to plant flowers.
The three of them returned to the living room with a ten-meter-high roof. The window was half-open, and the sunlight cast the shadow of the window lattice on the ground.
"Tell me, why did you come to see me? Where are Meiji and Rin? Didn't they come with you?" Mrs. Qingye sat on the sofa.
Mrs. Kujo sat next to her, the breeze blowing their hair, looking charming.
The scene in front of me seemed familiar, and I always felt that I must have seen it in a certain movie.
"The two of them went shopping." Toru Watanabe said, looking at the two of them.
To be continued...