"Pounds!" "Pounds!" "Pounds!"

On the tennis court, surrounded by tall barbed wire, there is a very rhythmic, drum-like sound.

Toru Watanabe sat cross-legged on the ground, playing with a tennis racket with some paint in his hand like Madara Uchiha fiddling with a fan.

Following his line of sight, Rin Kiyono could be seen hitting the ball against the wall, and she expertly chased the bounced ball back before hitting it back.

The green tennis ball is concentrated in a different place every time, but it is the place where Rin Kiyono wants to play.

The tennis skills are superb - it doesn't matter what kind of thing happens, Toru Watanabe never takes his eyes off the short skirt.

Before her strength ran out, Rin Kiyono was agile and athletic, like the fingers of a virtuoso playing an instrument, like an elf dancing in the forest, or like a dancer waltzing on the dance floor.

The sneakers rub against the ground and emit a "Woo! Clang.

The skirt that covered her thighs was either lifted by the wind, or swayed up and down from side to side because of her own movements.

The safety pants are white, much like denim shorts, but the fabric looks fluffy.

No, it's not what it looks like, it's definitely very soft, after all, Toru Watanabe has helped Kujo Miki get rid of it.

Although he didn't care about the feel of his clothes at all at that time, he was blessed with an overly good memory, and that feeling still lingered in his mind.

"Whew, whew." Rin Kiyono gasped and stopped, and her safety pants hid under her skirt.

She stood still, tilting her head feebly and resting for a moment.

Sunlight poured in through the gaps between the barbed wire and the shade of the trees, and although it was cut into wisps, the light still followed her beautiful figure.

The sun kissed her face gently, and the white skin reflected, and Toru Watanabe couldn't help but squint.

Rin Kiyono walked over with a racket and a tennis ball: "I'm really not suitable for long-term exercise. ”

"It's okay, as long as one of us has good physical strength, I'll do the hard work."

"......" Rin Kiyono lifted his bangs, sighed, and held the black glowing ** man in his hand, "I'll go to the playground and run a thousand meters by myself later." ”

"Yes."

While she felt the breeze with her forehead, Toru Watanabe looked up and pressed her eyes under the light blue tennis skirt......

"R-san? R-san? What are you doing? ”

Rin Kiyono landed his warm palm on Toru Watanabe's face, which was about to be raised.

Toru Watanabe, who was looking up, could only see a dim darkness and particles of light that could only be seen when he closed his eyes.

"What do you want to do, Watanabe-san?"

"It's not that I haven't seen it, don't be so stingy."

Rin Kiyono ignored him, because she blocked his view with her hand, the bangs fell again, and she changed to the hand holding the tennis racket and re-picked the bangs with the back of her hand.

There was silence for a while.

"Kiyono-san, can I see your face?"

"No, you can't."

"Why?"

"You know why."

"What is the reason? I don't know. Toru Watanabe wondered.

The hand that pressed on his face only needed to twist his neck slightly to shake it off, but Toru Watanabe didn't do that.

"Kiyono-san!" In the distance, Tamamo Haomei and others ran over.

Rin Kiyono let go of her hand.

It's, it's allowed, right?

Toru Watanabe took the opportunity......

"Hmm!" This time, the tennis racket was pressed against his handsome face.

But that's okay, it's not over yet!

Even if the muscles on the face are divided into small squares by the tennis racket, even if the bridge of the nose is crooked, the eyes will continue to struggle!

'Come on, my eyes, hit me to the other side!' ’

Tamamo squeezed into the middle of the two of them so beautifully, and aimed her ass under the pleated skirt at Toru Watanabe.

Looking at the dust on Tamamo's beautiful dress, Toru Watanabe sighed and patted his ass to stand up, making sure that every ash on his ass.

The sky is long, how thin is it for me.

Rin Kiyono noticed his movements, and then saw him look regretful, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Seeing that no Rin laughed, Tamamo couldn't control herself at all, and couldn't help but hug it.

"Please stay away from me, Tamamo-san, our relationship is not good enough to make physical contact."

"Ah, I'm sorry, Kiyono-san is so cute! Hey, hey, hey! ”

Tamamo's beautiful idiot laughed and made Rin's body tremble slightly, causing strong psychological discomfort, which was worse than being looked at by Watanabe in safety pants.

She brushed away the hair hanging down her shoulders: "Tamamo-san, do you have something to do with the tennis court?" ”

"By the way, that's right, we don't have experience in acting, so I'm here to ask Kiyono-san."

"Sorry, I'm practicing right now."

"That's right." Tamamo is so beautiful, and the head of the wind club, several people show disappointed expressions.

"Go, it's okay, just take a break." Toru Watanabe said, but he didn't expect Rin Kiyono to even know the performance.

Walking is to play while walking. Of course, it's not just an ordinary walk, but also a variety of mystical dance steps.

By the way, girls usually wear short skirts when playing, but there are also safety pants.

Rin Kiyono thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take a look." ”

"I'm with you."

"What are you going to do?" Tamamo pouted dissatisfiedly, touched the lipstick, and her lips were crystal clear, "You don't participate in the sports festival performance!" ”

"I'm going to run a thousand meters, do I need your permission?"

"Humph!" Tamamo turned her head away so beautifully.

When she saw Toru Watanabe, she remembered the last time he touched his butt on the train home from Meiji Jingu Gaien.

"Kiyono-san, let's go!" She put her arm around Rin Kiyono and pulled her towards the tennis court gate.

"Tamamo-san, wait a minute." Rin Kiyono pulled out his arm and turned around to hand the tennis racket and tennis ball in his hand to Toru Watanabe.

"Forget about a thousand meters, you take it and return it, and then borrow a pair of shuttlecocks."

"Yes, Minister."

The two members of the Human Observation Department spent the whole day on the playground doing various trainings.

The weather was not hot, and it was a holiday, so there were no people, and after the rehearsal of the wind club, they simply practiced the repertoire of the national competition in the stands.

Because it was Saturday, at seven o'clock, Rin Kiyono directly announced the disbandment.

Toru Watanabe went home and took a shower, then immediately went out and walked slowly towards Yotsuya Station.

The station platform is full of people, and from time to time there are trams whistling by, setting off a chilly cold wind.

Twenty minutes later, Toru Watanabe disembarked from the Sobu Line and walked alone through the station to the ground exit, where the bustling townscape of Chiyoda came into view.

It is almost the autumn season in mid-October, and the street trees are dyed in a warm red or yellow color under the lights.

The fashionable girls on the streets, even at night, wear light and fluttering skirts.

A group of men with dyed brown or yellow hair smiling and smiling up to talk.

Toru Watanabe withdrew his gaze and got into a roadside taxi.

"Kanda Jimbocho, 1-chome."

"Are you going shopping?"

"No, my girlfriend lives there."

Through the rearview mirror, the taxi driver glanced at Toru Watanabe, dressed in expensive everyday clothes and a watch on his wrist, silently flicked the turn signal, stepped on the accelerator, and let the car merge into the traffic.

Got off at an intersection in Jimbocho.

Toru Watanabe calls her as he walks towards Miki Kujo's villa.

"I'm in Kanda right now."

"Hmm."

"Slept here tonight."

"Sleep on the street? I'll have someone bring you a quilt. ”

"No, I want Mei Ji to send it to me, by the way, remember to take a bath, I've already washed it."

There was laughter from across the phone, and it was Kujo's mother's.

"Come here." Kujou Miki said angrily, and then hung up the phone.

Toru Watanabe felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect Kujo's mother to be on Chiyoda's side.

But today, he was stimulated a lot, and after thinking about it, he still didn't turn around and go back. But with parents here, it's not appropriate to go empty-handed.

He wandered around the neighborhood to see if there were any suitable gifts.

Kanda is no stranger to Toru Watanabe, who has accompanied Mihime Kujo many times here, bought clothes, eaten, and watched movies.

The main impression is that there are many bookstores.

Giving a gift to a rich girlfriend is a very troublesome thing, and Toru Watanabe really can't think of what to give, and he is too lazy to continue wasting time, so he goes to the flower shop and buys a handful of sunflowers.

The clerk used a very British style newspaper to help him pack it.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

"It's okay, thank you." Toru Watanabe took the flower.

"Is it for your girlfriend?"

"No, for my girlfriend's mom."

“...... Huh? The clerk was stunned.

"Can't you?"

"No, it's not." The clerk blushed, "Please don't get me wrong, there is also a meaning in Sunflower's words." ”

This time it was Toru Watanabe's turn to say nothing.

"Well, that's what I bought for that."

In the eye-opening and insightful eyes of the female clerk, Toru Watanabe left the flower shop with flowers in his hand.

Pacing to Kujo Mihime's residence, the maid saw him from a distance and opened the door.

Toru Watanabe looked around the front yard, which was full of flowers, and a gardener was in charge of tending and pruning them, including sunflowers in season.

Looking at the sunflowers he had bought with his money, he walked into the brightly lit cottage.

Miki Kujo was playing chess with her mother to pass the time when she saw him come in, glanced up, and continued to look at the board.

Toru Watanabe walked over, and it was Mihime's turn just in time.

The maid brought him tea.

Kujo's mother, who was getting younger and younger, looked at the sunflower in his hand with a smile, and flirted with her fingers at the yellow petals.

"This is for Miki?"

"Well, I just picked it in the yard." Toru Watanabe said.

Kujou's mother laughed like a girl.

Toru Watanabe took a vase, removed the original flowers inside, and inserted his own sunflowers into it.

After Kujou Miki pushed the chess pieces, she looked at Toru Watanabe, "What are you doing here tonight?" ”

"I miss you." Toru Watanabe sat down beside her.

"It's so sweet." Kujo's mother swept her hand on the chessboard and got up gracefully, "I won't bother you, I'll go back to sleep tonight." ”

"I'm going to win." Miki Kujou looked at her mother.

How many times did I tell you this sentence when I was teaching you?"

Kujou Miki looked coldly at her mother, who had a preachy posture.

"Watanabe-kun, tell me, does what I mean by making sense?" Kujo's mother looked at Toru Watanabe.

Toru Watanabe glanced at his girlfriend and said nonchalantly, "I don't know chess." ”

"Start learning today." Kujou Miki snapped the king's chess piece and stood in front of him.

"Huh? Today? ”

"If you don't learn, you don't sleep."

Toru Watanabe looked at Kujo's mother: "Auntie, I don't think what you said makes sense. ”

"That's it, then I won't leave tonight, I haven't slept with my daughter for a long time."

Toru Watanabe looked at Miki Kujou again: "It's not bad for the two of us to learn to play chess all night, what do you think?" ”

"I think?" Kujou Mihime reached out and pinched his ear, "I think it's best for you to go back now." ”

"No, I'm here, even if I don't do anything, at least let me sleep here, right?"

After Kujo's mother leaves, Miki Kujou goes to take a bath.

Toru Watanabe holds a chess primer and reads it while playing with himself.

He was originally smart, in order to get a good night's sleep tonight, his brain turned even faster, and it didn't take long for him to understand the rules, and by the way, he wrote down the basic routines.

Tomorrow I can tell this to Rin Kiyono: in the case of temptation, people can indeed burst into potential.

Closing the book, Kujou Miki hadn't washed it yet, and he took a candy from the table to eat.

Unlike the market, the milk flavor is very rich and pure, but there is one thing in common - sticky teeth.

Toru Watanabe took two bites, and the softened milk candy stuck to the molars.

He flicked it with his tongue, and couldn't bear it anymore, so he swallowed the candy and got up and went into the mist-filled bathroom.

Miki Kujou is in the simple and luxurious bath, revealing her shoulders that are soaked red in hot water.

When I saw him come in, I wasn't surprised, and only said, "Wash your body clean first." ”

"I just washed it."

"Don't come in until you wash it."

Water rushes down from the shower, creating a transparent waterfall that extends to Toru Watanabe.

A minute later, he turned off the water and slipped into the bath, wrapping his arms around Miki Kujo's body from behind.

A few strands of black hair stuck to her fair neck, and Toru Watanabe put his mouth on it, and Kujo Mihime slightly sideways her head.

......

After taking a while, after taking a shower, the two returned to the bedroom.

Kujou Miki leaned back on the bed, holding a tablet in her hand and watching, all kinds of data and information flowed through it.

Toru Watanabe sits on the edge of the bed and cuts her nails - he accidentally hung up on her just now.

"Alright."

He was about to pounce on him when Miki Kujou put her foot against his chest.

"Cut it for me."

Toru Watanabe's eyes fell on her thighs peeking out from under her skirt, and he swallowed subconsciously.

At a glance, Toru Watanabe could tell that his bare calves were very tight, which was completely different from Rin's soft and boneless legs.

He dragged her calloused foot with one hand, and trimmed her toenails with his right hand.

The nails are not long, and it should not be long since the last trimming, and they are already neat and beautiful, but Toru Watanabe only slightly retouches them, even if they are cut.

Then, starting with the feet, to the calves, to the thighs......

He covered himself with the quilt and went all the way up, and when he touched Kujou Miki's chin, he was impatiently slapped by her and fell back into his chest.

Kujou Miki held the tablet in her hand and looked at it for a while, her face became redder and redder, and she sighed from time to time, her plump breasts vibrating up and down with her breathing.

She tossed the tablet aside, pulled the quilt up with her snow-white arms, and ducked her head in.