I Loaded the Love Game

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On the first day of the new year, Miki Kujo got up earlier than usual.

When she went downstairs and walked into the living room, Watanabe Toru was telling Xiaoren about his high school life in Tokyo.

"...At that time, the football flew over the entire Kamikawa Stadium, and the cameras couldn't keep up!" He held an orange in his hand and made an exaggerated parabola.

"Oh—" Xiaolian opened her mouth, and her little head moved with the orange in Watanabe Toru's hand.

"Waiting for the landing!" He stuffed the orange in Xiaoren's hand. "Everyone shouted'Watanabe! Watanabe!' From that moment on, your brother and I are the strongest high school students in the island."

Xiao Lian dumbly looked at the orange in her hands.

"Miki, you are up." Watanabe Toru noticed Kujo Miki who walked in.

"Yeah." Miki Kujo sat on her exclusive cushion.

Xiaolian recovered, and stood up on the table with her small hands, and her small body bowed to Miki Kujo nicely:

"Let's pay a New Year's greetings, happy new year, sister Miki."

"Well, happy new year." Miki Kujo nodded in return.

She noticed the red envelopes of New Year's Eve money at Xiaolian's table and spread her hands toward Watanabe.

Watanabe Toru gave her half of the orange in his hand, the flesh with the peel, and there were bright green leaves on the peel.

"I'll let you take the money." Kujo Miki said angrily.

Of course, the oranges were not returned to Watanabe.

"Money? New year's money?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"I want to give Xiaolian New Year's money."

"Yeah!" If Xiao Lian has dull hair, she must be upright now.

"How much do you want?" Watanabe Toru asked while pulling out his wallet.

"One million."

"One to one million!" Xiaolian put on a defensive posture, as if she had suffered a powerful shock wave-similar to the expressions and actions of other background characters like Super Saiyan Transformation.

"Where do I get so much cash!" Watanabe said helplessly.

"how much do you have?"

Watanabe counted his poor wallets thoroughly: "It's only 53,000 yen."

"Then fifty thousand."

Toru Watanabe disregarded Kujo Miki, who had a serious and extraordinary concept of money, and took out a 1,000 yen sheet. Since there was no red envelope, he handed it directly to Xiaoren.

"Xiaolian, this is the New Year's Eve money that Sister Mei Ji gave you." He said.

Xiaolian was frightened again: "Can we really take it? This is 1,000 yen, Archer!"

"of course!"

Xiaolian looked at it for several seconds, and looked at Watanabe Toru for several times before confirming that she could really accept it.

When she took the 1,000 yen bill carefully, she was full of innocent eyes and watery.

"We are moved." She held the thousand yen in her arms, "I was moved by the thousand yen."

"One thousand yen?" Kujo Miki frowned, looking at Toru Watanabe, who is advocating, "not even 10,000 yen?"

"Mime, this is different from Tokyo." Watanabe Toru put away his wallet, "In Mizawa Village, the New Year's money is all coins. One thousand yen has been the New Year's money for several years."

The maximum face value of the coin is 500 yen, which is enough to buy a schoolbag of snacks at the small shop in Mizawa Village.

For children and even adults living in Mizawa Village, the amount of New Year's Eve money given by Tokyo is unimaginable.

As for the lucky money that Mrs. Kujo said casually-one million yen, the vast majority of people living in Tokyo or Tokyo probably dare not even think about it, right?

"Miki got up?" Watanabe Kee walked in with the boiled rice cake, "Happy New Year!"

Kujo Miki got up and bowed beautifully to Watanabe:

"Mother, happy new year."

Eddie Watanabe was taken aback, then laughed happily, and said again: "Happy New Year!"

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Sitting in the kotatsu, with his hands behind his body, Watanabe Toru lazily watched this scene.

"Miki, this is for your New Year's Eve." Watanabe took out a white red envelope from the pocket of his apron.

"Thank you mother." Miki Kujo saluted again and took it with both hands.

Putting down the boiled rice cakes, Watanabe noticed Xiaoren holding a thousand yen.

"Xiaolian, what is this?" she asked.

"The New Year's money from Sister Mei Ji!" Xiao Lian replied.

"Well, did you say thank you to Miki?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Lian shook her body, "We forgot!"

Afterwards, she hurriedly put her feet together and bowed respectfully to Miki Kujo:

"Sister Miki, thank you very much, we will always remember you."

"..."

The dialect of Iwate Prefecture is used, and the honorific language is also very good. Well, the words are not auspicious.

When the atmosphere was a little awkward, Rin Kiyano also walked into the living room with the boiled rice cake.

When the five of them had breakfast, Watanabe asked, "Mom, where's my dad?"

"Still sleeping late."

After eating, the five people sat chatting and listened to Toru Watanabe continuing to brag about his rosy high school life.

On the TV, there is a New Year's program that is inexplicable and thinks that it is enough to make noise.

"Sorry, sorry, I got up late." Watanabe Tsuneo walked in embarrassedly.

"Uncle, happy new year." Two young girls, a young girl, congratulated in unison.

"happy New Year Happy New Year."

When Tsuneo Watanabe sat down to eat rice cakes, the phone's default ringtone rang during the dinner.

Kujo Miki took out her cell phone and connected to the phone.

Xiao Lian stared at the phone, it was a style she hadn't seen before.

Waiting for Kujo Miki to put down the phone, Watanabe asked, "What's the matter?"

He heard the robot Jingliu on the other side of the phone.

"The things I bought have arrived." Kujo Miki finished speaking, and stood up in an inviolable manner. "Father, can I trouble you to come out?"

"Ah, good." Watanabe Tsuneo wiped his mouth, "Is it necessary to move things?"

"No." Kujo Miki walked out of the living room. "I bought you a car."

"..."

Watanabe said in surprise, "Eh-", covering his mouth with his hands.

Tsuneo Watanabe recovered, and quickly said: "How can this work, how can I receive your gift, this is not..."

"You should still need your seal, please get it quickly." Kujo Miki's tone was very polite, she still used honorifics, but she was a commanding tone that couldn't be denied.

Tsuneo Watanabe had never seen such a strong person in his entire life, and had never been sent to a car. He stood there stupidly, not knowing what to do.

"Dad, I have already bought it. Go get the seal." Watanabe Toru said.

He was also taken aback.

"But..." Tsuneo Watanabe hesitated.

"For Miki, a car is worthless." Watanabe continued to persuade. "She is an acquaintance who is not a friend. The first time she saw me, she knew that I was her boyfriend and she wanted to send me a Lamborghini."

"Don't accept gifts from others!" Watanabe hasn't recovered from his surprise, but he blurted out the lesson instinctively.

"I know, I didn't get it." Watanabe responded, and urged: "Dad, go quickly, don't let people wait."

"Oh, good."

Tsuneo Watanabe always felt a little cheerful when he left the living room.

Perhaps in panic, anxiety, and surprise, he prayed in his heart that it would be a BMW—this is the dream of Dad Watanabe.

‘Dad, how do you fight against the erosion of capitalists like this! Toru Watanabe murmured in his heart.

"I'll go and see." Watanabe is worried.

"Let's watch it too!" Xiao Lian ran out, the floor was slammed.

Toru Watanabe retracted his gaze and took a piece of dried persimmon.

When he took the first bite, he noticed that Rin Kiyano put his forehand on his chin, thinking about something.

"What are you thinking about?" he asked.

"Should I also give Auntie Zhi a gift, such as a kimono?" Kiyano Rin groaned.

"You don't have to do this yet, right? Also, the kimono you sent must be too expensive."

I have been with Miki Kujo for a long time, and Toru Watanabe has seen various kimonos.

Among them, it is similar to Benyou Zen. It is not only hand-painted, but also handmade kimono, and the price is about buying an apartment in Tokyo.

"It's just honoring the elders, what are you thinking about." Kiyono glared at Watanabe Toru dissatisfiedly.

‘Is the word filial piety really okay? Watanabe did not ask this question.

The persimmons in his hand were so sweet that he couldn't speak. He was pouring tea violently at the time.

After a while, a group of people returned.

Watanabe's father was holding some sheets in his hand, as well as a brand-new car key, and his face couldn't hide his smile.

"Archer, Archer, we also have gifts!" Xiaolian ran over and shouted at Watanabe Toru.

"Really? What gift?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"Some drawing tools are not considered gifts." Kujo Miki said.

After this incident, there was nothing to record, and the New Year in the country was always very boring.

Father drove a new car to visit friends at work, while others played games of fortune and laughter at home.

Xiaolian painted human faces and made faces. She drew portraits of five people.

Although there are no parts such as eyes and mouth, the features of the face and hairstyle are very well grasped, and you can see who is who at a glance.

After the game starts, the person whose turn is blindfolded and arranges the facial features such as eyes, nose, and mouth.

Watanabe Toru put his nostrils on his forehead; Kiyano Rin put his left and right eyes backwards; Kujo Miki put her mouth on her lower lip on the top...

The facial makeups of the five people with the lowest 7 points are funny enough to make people laugh.

Watanabe's mother also posted these five facial masks on the pillars in the living room.

There is a notch that used to measure Watanabe Toru's height.

Kujo Miki sent Watanabe's father a 20 million yen car, and Watanabe saw it later.

He didn't understand what Lexus, what flagship luxury MPV, he only knew that the back seat was big enough, and there was no problem with the eldest lady lifting her feet.

After the end of the year, the next day, January 2nd, is the time for them to return to Tokyo.

Miki Kujo, who didn't want to waste time, asked the helicopter to send the three people back to Tokyo.

The helicopter with a fuselage of 19.75 meters, a main rotor of 16.62 meters and a height of 5.54 meters shocked the villagers.

But with Toru Watanabe's car in front, everyone should be able to accept it... right?

The cabin is very spacious, with a space for up to 18 people, and is arranged in the style of a conference room.

After boarding the plane, Queen Kujo went to sleep, Miss Kiyono was reading with a book in her hands.

Only Watanabe, who had never seen the world before, looked left and looked again, learning the operation of the driver.

Then, he took out his mobile phone to take pictures and posted them among the crowd at home.

Every time at this time, Miss Kiyono's phone would vibrate, and she would shoot an impatient look at Toru Watanabe.

Then, Toru Watanabe took pictures of the two again.

Waiting for the Tokyo Tower accidentally to be photographed, Tokyo, arrived.

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Rest at home on January 2.

On January 3, Toru Watanabe went out to find a house.

The weather is clear, the sun is soft, the streets are full of colors, and it's summer in a trance.

On the sidewalk, there are scattered wage earners who start to work on the second day of the New Year. At noon, they in suits are out looking for food.

There are shopping friends and a family walking.

Toru Watanabe came to meet a young couple.

"Go for a walk to Chidorigafuchi and the Imperial Palace?" The wife suggested happily.

"Eh-it's too far." The husband was not very happy.

"What's the matter, Higashihiko-kun, you stay at home all day. It's hard to tell. Let's enjoy the sun together." The wife's tone was gentle and a little tough.

"Well, if you want to, Yuki."

"I like you the most." The wife took her husband's arm affectionately.

The two were very affectionate, because the young lady didn't even look at Watanabe Toru, but kept looking at her husband.

After passing by, Watanabe Toru thought in his heart:

Will Miki also hold his hand and press the weight of her body on him, such a spoiled day?

Mai-senpai...I really hope that there will be a fair and bright day.

Watanabe Toru admitted that he was a scumbag, and he was riding two boats.

What he can do now is not to hurt the two of them, and at the same time, no longer accept the kindness of any other women.

As for his god-Kiyano Rin...

He decided that he didn't want this problem, and left everything to his future self to worry about and make a choice.

You may regret it, you may be sad, you may be happy, but that is all in the future.

Now, he is going to the appointment with Mai-senpai.

The two will live close together.

This is something that makes one's steps easy at the first thought.

Toru Watanabe put his hand in his pocket and paced slowly, enjoying the sun alone.

The dappled sunlight from the street trees, his every move is as handsome as the Ukiyo-e being exhibited at the Nezu Art Museum.

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According to the address given by Mai Mai, it is an apartment building 5 minutes away from Shinanocho Station.

The staff who made an appointment in advance will show Toru Watanabe.

"The apartment was completed in February 2014. The total number of floors is 10, and the total number of households is 195. The RC structure ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has excellent seismic resistance and meets the new seismic standards..."

In the elevator, the staff talked about the information that I didn't know how many times they had said it.

The two came to the fifth floor.

The staff took out the key and opened room 502.

"Guests, this suite has an area of ​​105.86 square meters, 3 bedrooms and 2 halls, and a balcony area of ​​21.3 square meters."

In the sound of the introduction, Watanabe made a full circle, which was really good.

The crescent-shaped bathtub in the bathroom has a view of the balcony of Meiji Shrine.

"Guests, there are 3 stations and 2 lines here... There are shopping streets and electrical towns nearby... If you like sports, there are professional athletes there every morning in the Meiji Jingu Gaien. run."

"Then be here."

The house inspection is just a process. Mai-senpai is on the sixth floor, and Watanabe Toru planned to live here from the beginning.

After discussing the details, the two walked out of the room.

While dealing with the chattering staff, Toru Watanabe wondered whether to bring the electrical appliances from the old rental house over, or just buy a new one.

"Ah! Dead!"

"I just said no, you can't buy anything in Tokyo, you have to get it!"

"Don't eat when you have the ability!"

"I helped take it, why should I not eat it?"

"Okay, okay, you two have quarreled all the way, and you are home!"

Three young women carrying large and small bags, whose bodies are about to collapse, appeared in front of Watanabe Toru.

"Watanabe?" Koizumi Aona's beautiful oval face was full of surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Boy, your **** is a bit obvious." Miyazaki Miyuki, the boss of the chest, teased.

"Hehehe." Akira smiled unkindly.

"I..." Watanabe Toru didn't know how to explain.

He had no choice but to say something in response:

"Happy New Year, teacher."