8:40 a.m., Yotsuya Station

Rin Kiyono, who was wearing a white trench coat, shirt, and jeans, saw Mihime Kujou walking beside Toru Watanabe, and immediately smiled as expected.

"Ahh Rin Kiyono greeted with a smile.

"Coincidentally?" Kujou Miki didn't look at her squarely.

"Kujou-san, I knew you were coming." She smiled confidently and said, "After all, I am such a beautiful girl, and if I were to replace me, I would definitely be worried that my boyfriend would not be able to control it." ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Toru Watanabe couldn't stand the narcissism of these people, "No matter how beautiful you are, I won't do anything to you." ”

"Kujo-san, Watanabe-san's words are true." Rin Kiyono said in a charity tone.

Listening to Toru Watanabe's words, she didn't mind at all.

She had almost studied the man named Toru Watanabe and knew what he was thinking.

"You don't seem to have the heart to be caught raped at all." Kujou Miki sarcastically said, "Going to someone else's boyfriend's house with a thick face is a shame for you to do it." ”

"Everyone is selfish to the point of selfishness, so don't say such boring things." After saying that, Rin Kiyono looked at Toru Watanabe and sighed, "It doesn't matter if you go or not, but if you want to go, I have to go with me and watch him well." ”

"Look at me?" Toru Watanabe asked rhetorically, "Am I a child?" ”

Without answering his question, Rin Kiyono saw through everything and said:

"Tell Kujo-san about my trip to Iwate Prefecture, I suffered a lot just now, right?"

“...... A little bit. ”

"You seem to be dissatisfied?" Kujou Mihime, who was holding her arms, shot her eyes at Toru Watanabe.

"No matter how you say it, it's ...... to move a gun"

"What? You bring other women back to your hometown and can't be angry as a girlfriend? ”

"It's not that you can't give birth to ......"

"Toru Watanabe," this is the first time Miki Kujou has called him by his full name, "If Miss Ben really wants to kill you, will she let you talk nonsense?" Throwing you straight out of the car. ”

During the homecoming season, the station is full of people.

The three of them were already eye-catching, and seeing Toru Watanabe being trained, there were more lively eyes.

"Mei Ji, if you want to scold me, it's ...... later"

Before Watanabe finished speaking, there was a chuckle from Rin Kiyono.

Her laughter was good, even better than the nightingale, recognized as the most beautiful bird in the world.

But just as they are immune to Toru Watanabe's smile, Toru Watanabe is almost accustomed to the occasional touching charm of the two.

"Think about who made me scolded? How do you laugh? ”

Miki Kujo stepped on Toru Watanabe.

Because Toru Watanabe was mimicking the tone of her meeting, the sentence, 'Since it's the company's property and you owe money, how can you laugh?' ’。

Rin Kiyono sighed lightly and restrained her smile.

"Watanabe-san, you took the initiative to tell Kujo-san about my trip to Iwate Prefecture, and it can be seen that you are a responsible person."

"Responsible?" Kujou Miki glanced at Toru Watanabe, "I'm afraid I'll find out later." ”

"Maggie, you're wrong. I definitely didn't take the initiative to tell you because I was afraid of being discovered by you, I can swear to Yotsuya Station. Toru Watanabe raised his right hand.

"It's true." Rin Kiyono said again in a charity tone.

"No one asks you to judge whether it's true or not." Kujou Miki said to her coldly, and glared at Toru Watanabe again, "It's okay that you have a little conscience." ”

"Mihime," Toru Watanabe said helplessly, "I promised you, then I will definitely stay by your side." ”

Kujou Miki ignored him, but said to Rin Kiyono:

"Do you hear that, Kiyono-san, he'll always be by my side."

"That's true, but, Kujo-san, don't you think he's doing this because you're more attractive than me, or because you're a threat?"

"What do you mean?"

"My main opponent has never been you, but Watanabe-san's stubborn and wrong sense of responsibility."

"Forget about stubbornness, what does it mean to be wrong?" Toru Watanabe dissatisfied.

Rin Kiyono smiled confidently: "If your mind is not free and you can't see yourself clearly, how can you know that the path you adhere to is wrong or right." ”

"Freedom? Joke! Kujou Miki raised her voice and said in denial.

"Do you think Watanabe-san is free?" Rin Kiyono asked.

Kujou Miki hugged her arms and said her view of love in a firm tone:

"I just want to twist his life, so that he has no freedom, from waking up in the morning and opening his eyes, to lying in bed at night, resting or working, there is only me in my heart, and only I am allowed."

“......”

Rin Kiyono is right, Kujou Miki is indeed the same kind as her, and they are all paranoid people who carry out their personal principles to the end.

What does the world's view mean to them?

Cruel? Brutal? Do things according to your preferences? The stinger on the rose.

She will bloom, blooming more beautifully than anyone else.

Like her or not, she doesn't care.

"Good." Rin Kiyono laughed out loud again, it was a happy smile, "Only with such a strong will can there be value in being defeated." Kujo-san, congratulations, from now on, you are also the object of my observation for a long time, and I look forward to your expression after failure. ”

"Failure?" Kujou Miki scoffed disdainfully.

"Between people, if you want to get along for a long time, you need to rely on commonality and attraction, rather than oppression, bondage, and flattery—this is my belief, Watanabe-san, who do you think is right between me and Kujo-san?"

"Mei Ji."

"It's a lie."

"Mihime, don't believe her," said Toru Watanabe, "pretty women like to deceive people the most." ”

"What do you mean?" Miki Kujou's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I didn't mean you!"

"So you mean I'm not pretty?"

"No, I mean, you're not lying!"

"Isn't that just saying that Miss Ben isn't pretty?"

“......”

The psychology of women is really inexplicable.

"Jingle bell, ding bell, jingle bell!"

Toru Watanabe's cell phone rang, and I don't know which benefactor called.

"Well, I'll answer the phone." Toru Watanabe took out his phone and pressed the answer button.

"Hello? Ah, Mom? Uh-huh, nine o'clock, lunch? Don't wait, you eat first. Okay, okay, I'll be safe, hang up. ”

Toru Watanabe put away his phone.

"Two eldest ladies, my mother urged, let's save the progress for the time being, and when we get to my house, how about arguing slowly?"

"Let's go, then." Rin Kiyono handed the azure suitcase to Toru Watanabe.

Toru Watanabe subconsciously took it.

Well?

Wait a minute!

"Kiyono! Are you plotting..... Meiji, it hurts, it hurts! It's really not good, you can change it! My left and right ears are almost asymmetrical! ”

Yotsuya Station in the homecoming season, there is a Shura field of intrigue and intrigues, and there are couples quarreling.

From Yotsuya Station to Tokyo Station, take the Shinkansen.

The three of them are in the green car, where the seats are more spacious, more comfortable, there are fewer people, and the ticket price is of course more expensive than the regular car.

The positions are sitting opposite, the two beautiful girls are by the window, and Toru Watanabe is sitting next to Miki Kujo.

"Did you bring anything back?" With nothing to do, Miki Kujo asked Toru Watanabe.

"I didn't bring anything."

"Didn't bring it?"

"Hmm. In addition to the clothes, I only brought a copy of Nagai Hefeng, which was used to pass the time for the New Year. ”

Hearing this, Rin Kiyono, who was about to put on his headphones and read a book, raised his eyes and glanced at Toru Watanabe.

The last book she read was Nagai's.

Rin Kiyono showed a satisfied expression, smiled at the corners of her mouth, put on her headphones, hummed softly, and opened the one in her hand.

This is also a book by Nagai Kafu.

Kujou Mihime glanced at her, not understanding why she was suddenly singing and in such a good mood.

"Mei Ji, you woke up early today, do you want to sleep for a while?"

Tetsuichi Watanabe said, and Miki Kujou immediately felt sleepy.

She has been staying up late to work in the past few days, and she got up early today again, and her body has been lacking sleep.

She rested her head on Toru Watanabe's shoulder, yawning and getting ready for sleep.

"Wait a minute." Toru Watanabe stood up.

"What for?" Kujou Miki said dissatisfied.

Toru Watanabe took out a blanket from the travel bag that was placed on the shelf.

He put the blanket over Kujou Miki and pressed her head on his shoulder.

"Okay, go to sleep, I'll call you when the time comes."

"Trouble." Kujou Miki complained.

Then, she wrapped herself in the blanket, adjusted her head to a comfortable position, and fell into a deep sleep.

The departure bell rang, and the train slowly accelerated, leaving Tokyo and heading for Iwate Prefecture.

About two hours later, we arrived in Kamaishi City.

After that, it was time to transfer, so Toru Watanabe bought a ticket at the ticket office.

The three of them sat in a row on an old tram with only one section, and Toru Watanabe watched and saluted to prevent them from running around.

The tram waited for about ten minutes, and before the second wave of customers, it started to depart.

Along the railroad tracks to the north, you will find a wide open view when you get out of Kamaishi City.

"When I left, it was still spring, and it was full of green wheat."

Hearing Toru Watanabe's voice, Rin Kiyono, who was reading a book, came back to his senses and looked out the window.

Idyllic, wasteland, come into view.

The plastic shed on the snow, reflecting the winter sun, looks warm.

"Is it almost there?" She asked.

"It's still early." Toru Watanabe replied.

Rin Kiyono didn't read the book again, closed the title page, and with Toru Watanabe, looked out the window at the slowly receding scenery.

After a while, the tram pulled into a cedar forest.

The cedar trees are tall and straight, almost like a thin tower rising from the ground.

The light is obscured, the inside of the train becomes dark, and even the temperature seems to drop.

Mihime Kujo, who was sleeping on Toru Watanabe's shoulder, hugged his arm tightly as if seeking warmth.

Toru Watanabe helped her pull the blanket up to keep the wind from getting through her neck.

Finally leaving this cedar forest, the scenery opens up again.

In the distance, white cooking smoke curls, and there should be someone's home.

When Rin Kiyono just saw a corner of the sea and was about to see it clearly, the train drove into a forest again.

The forest is unmaintained, with branches that grow to the railroad tracks, and when the tram passes by, they stick to the windows like windshield wipers.

There are also branches that are not very flexible, and you can clearly see the signs of being hit by the train.

"It's almost there."

As soon as Toru Watanabe finished speaking, the train drove out of the forest, and the light became bright.

It's a basin.

In the distance is a mountain, and on the ridge of the mountain, stands a wind power station, and a huge white windmill turns slowly.

Away from the top of the mountain, down is the forest, and below the forest, there are layers of terraced rice fields.

"If it's in the spring, the terraces will be full of green grass." Toru Watanabe said.

"It must be beautiful." Rin Kiyono imagined that scene.

In the middle of the terraces, there are several houses that don't seem to be inhabited, and a buffalo is grazing.

Down from the terraces, there is a flat rice field with no water in it, and there is a man wearing a hat who is burning straw.

"Is it called Mizawa Village?" Rin Kiyono asked.

"Hmm."

The tram stops at a humble station that has no canopy and looks like an isolated island.

Toru Watanabe wakes up Miki Kujo.

"It's finally here?" Miki Kujou stretched.

"Good work." Toru Watanabe said with a smile.

"I knew it was so long, and I was in a helicopter."

"It's going to scare the villagers."

The three of them stepped out of the tram.

Compared to Tokyo, the village of Misawa in the basin is not cold at all.

Even with Rin Kiyono's physical fitness, he only needs to wear a thin sweater and a jacket.

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