The next morning, that is, Sunday morning, Toru Watanabe finished his run and returned to bed to continue sleeping.

As soon as he lay down, Miki Kujo came around and hugged his body with her limbs like a koala.

After a while, she crawled all over him again.

She hugged Toru Watanabe's neck with both hands, and her face, with soft and smooth skin, was close to Toru Watanabe's face.

With such a bad sleeping position, the love she showed for Toru Watanabe was completely different from the usually awake Kujo Miki.

Every time Toru Watanabe talked about this matter with her, she would sneer and say: "Don't blame me for what I did while I was asleep."

If Toru Watanabe continued to speak, her eyes would change to "Please be more understanding, if you don't want to die."

Kujo Miki lay on his body, and he put his hands on her small waist.

Occasionally his hands would go up to caress her back affectionately; occasionally he would go down and greedily knead her white and plump buttocks.

The two fell asleep like this.

At nine o'clock, Kujo Miki woke up, still closing her eyes, enjoying the comfort of the two of them being together.

"Someone asked me to say something to you." Toru Watanabe said in her ear.

"Um?"

"Toru Watanabe thinks Kujo Miki is too cute."

"Someone asked me to say something to you." Kujo Miki said.

"uh-huh?"

"Watanabe Tetsu and Kujo Miki are so happy together."

"That boy has always been so discerning." Toru Watanabe praised.

Kujo Miki hugged him tighter: "Toru."

"Um."

"thorough."

"Um."

"say you Love Me."

"I love you."

"Who loves whom?"

"Toru Watanabe loves Miki Kujo."

"How much does Watanabe Toru love Kujo Miki?"

"One sunny Sunday, I was fishing at the Odaiba Pier. I didn't catch a fish for a long time. I was bored watching the yachts coming and going on Tokyo Bay to pass the time. Suddenly a beautiful lady came. She put her hands on the railing and said,

Without saying a word, he and I watched the sea all afternoon - Toru Watanabe loves Miki Kujo so much."

"Is this your true experience?"

"If you have been to Odaiba Pier on a sunny Sunday afternoon and watched the sea with Toru Watanabe all afternoon, then it is true; if you have not been there, then it is false."

"Hmm -" Miki Kujo made a satisfied nasal sound and rubbed her face against Toru Watanabe's.

Watanabe Toru put his arms around Kujo Miki's waist and pressed his face closer to hers.

Between her face, there were a few strands of Miji Kujo's hair, which made her feel itchy.

"Meiji."

"Um?"

"Meiji."

"Um."

"I want you."

"Um."

Watanabe Toru moved forward greedily, and Kujo Miki stood up to greet him.

Kujo Miki's body makes Toru Watanabe obsessed with it and can't put it down.

When Toru Watanabe hangs around, Miki Kujo always makes an indescribable moan or sigh.

At ten o'clock, the two of them slept again, and then slowly got up at noon.

It may be a little late to say it now, but the above is the Sunday morning of Toru Watanabe and Miki Kujo. It has always been like this and it will always be like this.

After lunch, the two went to Shimokitazawa, where Rin Kiyono was already waiting.

"It's too slow," she said. "I think it's basic etiquette to show up at the appointed place five minutes in advance."

Miki Kujo held her elbows with both hands and poked Toru Watanabe with her left elbow: "She called you not a human being."

"Stupid old humans, I have already evolved and become a god in the new world." Toru Watanabe put his hands in his pockets, and his "arrogant" temperament was revealed at this time.

"What do you two look like?" He took his hands out of his trouser pockets again.

"It's almost time for you to graduate from the second disease." Qingye Rin maintained a sympathetic expression.

"Now you even know about chuunibyou, you have fallen."

"Please tell me that your knowledge is broader." Rin Kiyono pointed out Toru Watanabe's wording error in a condescending manner.

"Okay, let's go." Kujo Miki interrupted the dispute between the two.

Shimokitazawa is denser than Ginza, more down-to-earth than Roppongi, and more lively than Ningyocho. There are vintage shops, drugstores, snack bars, ramen shops, and izakayas.

The road is narrow, the sky is clear and blue, and the sun shines on the rows of shops.

Occasionally, a crow flies by and lands on a certain wire, making the autumn mood seem even more distant.

After walking a few steps, Kiyono Rin glanced at Kujo Miki.

"What?" Kujo Miki asked.

"She said, 'Why don't you hold my hand today?'" said Kiyono Rin's translator, Toru Watanabe.

Rin Kiyono glared at him with a sharp look of dissatisfaction and said to Miki Kujo:

"Why didn't you show intimacy with him on purpose today?"

"I held your arm yesterday, and today it's your turn to hold my arm." Miki Kujo spread her left arm slightly, "Come on."

"I'm asking you," Qingye Rin said carefully, "Why don't you deliberately show intimacy with Watanabe-san in front of me?"

Watanabe Toru took two steps forward, picked up Seino Rin's slender wrist, and put her snow-white hand on Kujo Miki's wrist.

Qingye Rin suddenly glared over.

"If the stalemate continues like this, the onlookers will think we are filming." Toru Watanabe spread her hands and asked her to look around at the people paying attention to them.

Rin Kiyono stared at Toru Watanabe with cold eyes.

Most people may have been frightened, but Miki Kujo and Toru Watanabe didn't take it to heart at all, but felt funny in their hearts.

Her hand on Kujo Miki's arm never let go.

"I'll go back and take care of him." Miki Kujo comforted Rin Kiyono, and then said to Toru Watanabe mockingly, "Don't be so self-righteous."

People who have only seen Kujo Miki during the day may think that Toru Watanabe would be very hard-working.

Only Toru Watanabe himself, who has seen Kujo Miki at night, knows the real Kujo Miki and how happy he is.

Just like that, yesterday Miki Kujo held her arm with Rin Kiyono, and today Rin Kiyono held Miki Kujo's arm.

The "holding" between the two does not look like a greasy couple in love, nor does it look like lively girls clinging to each other.

Their postures are very elegant, and there is a distance between their bodies.

Shimokitazawa is a neighborhood suitable for artistic youths. Toru Watanabe and Aona Koizumi came here and they bought some retro-style clothes.

Kujo Miki is the least interested in retro.

Rin Kiyono doesn't care whether it's retro or not, as long as it fits her own aesthetic.

As for Toru Watanabe...

"Here are the stickers." He said.

Whether it is the intricate wires or the photo sticker machines in the streets and alleys, they were almost invisible in the past life, but they are very popular in the island country.

"I haven't used it before." Qingye Rin looked at the machine curiously.

Who would take a photo shoot alone?

"Let's try it." Miki Kujo walked over, and Rin Kiyono, who was holding her arm, naturally followed. Toru Watanabe opened the curtain for the two eldest ladies.

Rin Kiyono looked at the machine and the strange photos temporarily displayed above.

"What to choose?" Toru Watanabe asked. He had already chosen an oversized pink heart with various small stickers on it as a special effect.

Rin Kiyono looked at his older self in the camera. There was an inexplicable bright red color on his lips and shy icons on the sides of his cheeks.

"I see." She said to herself like a researcher.

"Five consecutive shots, move quickly!" Toru Watanabe reminded.

"Five consecutive shots? What action?"

The first picture: Kiyono Rin asks; Watanabe Toru pulls Kujo Miki’s face from left to right

The second picture: Rin Kiyono was stunned; Miki Kujo looked murderous and stretched out her hand to Toru Watanabe
To be continued...