May 24, Saturday.

Watanabe Toru got up at six o'clock as usual, lifted dumbbells until six-thirty, and went to a nearby park to listen to the music of the Broadcasting Association and do radio gymnastics.

Nowadays, few young people do radio gymnastics. As Kujo Miki said, it seems like a silly thing to do.

In the park, Toru Watanabe's companions were only old ladies and old men from the Showa era, and in addition there were only a group of elementary school students wearing shorts.

Because Toru Watanabe is a kind and handsome big brother, and his radio gymnastics moves are quite standard, he unknowingly became their leader.

The female teacher responsible for looking after the elementary school students also prepared an attendance card for Toru Watanabe and stamped it with various animal stamps.

"Jumping motion, one, two, three..."

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After finishing the broadcast gymnastics, Toru Watanabe waved goodbye to the children and clicked on the light blue transparent panel.

[Stamina: 3→4]

He clenched his fist, but he didn't feel his strength suddenly increase, nor did he have the mysterious self-confidence in his mind that he could tear the sky with his fist or break the earth with his kick.

However, compared with this spring, Toru Watanabe does feel that his fists are stronger.

When he walked out of the park, he saw a tall green weed on the side of the road. After warming up from doing gymnastics, he subconsciously turned around and whipped his leg towards it.

The weeds were broken in the middle, thrown high into the sky, and landed in the yard of a store with a nameplate that read "Murakami".

‘The combat power has reached 7 o’clock!’ Toru Watanabe nodded with satisfaction.

"Woof woof woof!"

The frightened barking of a small dog came from Pingyuan's yard, maybe it was hit by weeds.

Then came the gentle female voice comforting the dog.

Watanabe Toru remained calm and left the "crime scene" calmly.

As long as you don't get caught, it's not a crime... I learned this from Kujo Miki.

'If I keep learning like this, it's hard to imagine how great I will be in the future!'

Because Miki Kujo announced her date unilaterally, Toru Watanabe could not go to the library to read, so he stayed in the rental house and searched for information related to dating.

By nine o'clock, he gave up.

Online dating is either orthodox "civilian" dating, or it's an exaggerated TV drama model. No matter how you watch it, it can't make the angry Kujo Miki interesting.

If he had no other choice, he might as well stop looking for it. He didn't think it would be a waste of time.

With 4 points of stamina, you should be able to fight Jingliu without the help of terrain and shot put. If it doesn't work, you can only waste the only points on stamina.

After deciding to go on a "civilian" date, Toru Watanabe looked at the "Spanish Grammar and Vocabulary" he bought at the bookstore after school yesterday.

When the student was lost in thought, the doorbell rang. Toru Watanabe subconsciously thought it was someone from NHK again and pretended not to hear it.

There is a strange provision in the island country's law. As long as your home has equipment that can receive NHK signals, you must pay NHK.

But at the same time, this law does not stipulate corresponding penalties, so now, people who no longer need NHK services are being harassed by the other party for a long time.

The doorbell rang three times and then went silent.

The mobile phone placed on the table vibrated. Watanabe Toru glanced at it and saw that it was an unknown call. He thought about it and answered it.

"Open the door and give you three seconds." Miki Kujo's command reached his ears through radio waves.

"I thought it was from NHK..."

"Beep, beep, beep."

Watanabe Toru glanced at the screen of his mobile phone after hanging up the phone. It was 9:40, and there were still twenty minutes until ten o'clock.

He got up and walked to the entrance, took off the chain and opened the door.

"Too slow!" Mihime Kujo, wearing a white dress, scolded her unceremoniously as she walked in on her own.

Jingliu followed her silently.

"I'm reading a book." Toru Watanabe said.

Miki Kujo glanced around the room and smiled disdainfully when she saw the dumbbells in the corner.

She sat down on the table where Toru Watanabe was studying and eating. There were no chairs in Toru Watanabe's room, and even the bed was made temporarily at night.

"Take out the stockings I gave you, I want to check them." Miki Kujo said condescendingly with her legs crossed and her arms folded.

Toru Watanabe didn't expect that she would actually do an inspection or a surprise attack!

Fortunately, he usually keeps it well.

He took out two well-preserved black stockings from the cabinet and handed them to Kujo Miki.

"Intact." Toru Watanabe said.

"It's never been used." Miki Kujo's smile gradually turned cold, "I want to punish you."

"Wait! How can I, a man, wear stockings?"

The unconscious Kujo Miki shook her legs: "What should I punish you for?"

"Wait a minute!" Toru Watanabe came back to his senses, "Miss Kujo, you are an unattainable existence in my heart! I have never even thought about it!"

Kujo Miki frowned slightly and thought, and then admitted very unwillingly: "It makes sense, I am indeed too arrogant."

Watanabe Toru breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there were no normal people in the Human Observation Department except him. They were all narcissists.

"Yeah, I just dare to keep your socks well."

"Forget it, I'll let you go this time. I'll check again next time." Miki Kujo stood up and said, "Let's go."

"Please wait a moment while I change my clothes."

Kujo Miki sat back on the table: "I'll give you thirty seconds. If you exceed one second, I will punish you."

Watanabe Toru blinked and looked at Kujo Miki and the female robot Shizuru: "Can I trouble you to go out first?"

Kujo Miki looked at Toru Watanabe's body with a smile and said without hesitation:

"no."

Jingliu, who had always been expressionless, sneered slightly when he saw Toru Watanabe's embarrassed look.

"This..." Toru Watanabe gave up, "I don't want to change clothes anymore, let's just go."

"Thirty seconds."

"I won't change it."

"Twenty-nine."

Toru Watanabe really wanted to curse, but his quality didn't allow it.

So, he picked up his black shirt and slacks and rushed into the narrow toilet.

"Ahaha, you're quite shy." Miki Kujo's ridicule followed.

"You are too thick-skinned!"

Watanabe Toru took off the T-shirt he had washed and turned white and used as pajamas.

"Being thick-skinned is not a shortcoming. If you want to serve me, you still need to practice." Listening to her voice, Miki Kujo seemed to be in a good mood.

Watanabe Toru took off his shorts, threw them directly on the toilet, and started wearing casual pants.

"Does society have such high requirements for bodyguards now?!"

"Of course. How about a naked woman comes to assassinate me and all the bodyguards close their eyes?"

"That's because others don't wear clothes. Don't worry, I will protect you without batting an eye when the time comes!"

As soon as Toru Watanabe put on his shirt, he didn't have time to button it up and walked out directly.

Miki Kujo held the gymnastics attendance card in her hand and was studying which animals were on it. She raised her head and glanced at Toru Watanabe's thin upper body.

"You're lucky."

"How can we keep Miss Kujo waiting for so long?"

Do you think I didn't count the time... Watanabe Toru cursed in his mind and buttoned his shirt with his hands.
Chapter completed!