Naoko seldom wears makeup, but today she not only put on makeup but also blush, just to cover up the haggardness on her face, which made Watanabe feel distressed.

"You told me to take good care of myself, but you didn't care about your body at all and even tortured yourself like this...

"Is this the example set by Naoko's mother?"

Naoko was speechless, turned around and walked back, saying softly: "It's just daily work, how can it be considered as a hassle..."

Watanabe followed and put his hand on Naoko's waist. The woman did not refuse. She was obviously used to it and subconsciously leaned towards Watanabe Toru.

Sitting back in the chair, Watanabe Naoko continued to endure the pain in her mind and frowned as she worked on the report.

Among the three employees in the welfare home, she is the only one with a college education, and all the clerical jobs are hers.

In addition, her job scope also includes supervising and taking care of children, housework, external contacts and handovers, the shrine's regular Sunday gatherings, and other tedious and trivial tasks.

Otherwise, such a large welfare home cannot be run by only two women, Aunt Mijiang and Aunt Suizi, and it will only become a mess.

Whenever she had free time, Naoko Watanabe would find that there were countless jobs waiting for her.

She wished she could learn the Shadow Clone Technique right there and then and create a few shadow clones to help her with her work.

Well, Naoko watched Naruto with Watanabe Toru when he was 5 or 6 years old.

This is also her job.

"Want to repair the kitchen stove this afternoon?"

Toru Watanabe placed his hands on Naoko Watanabe's shoulders and rubbed her shoulders with the strength that was most comfortable and familiar to women.

Naoko's tense shoulders slowly relaxed, and the stiff and numb muscles and nerves in her shoulder and back were stretched in Watanabe's hands, spreading happily to all parts of her body, and the sound of her typing on the keyboard became louder.

"Yes, the time is set at three o'clock in the afternoon. Otherwise, there will be no dinner and we will have to order food from outside..." Naoko pursed her lips.

Increase revenue and reduce expenditure, increase revenue and reduce expenditure. The welfare home originally had a very good way to make money. The tourism industry in [Amomi-naka Town] was booming, with a large number of tourists every year. Naoko wanted to vacate the second floor to make a hotel, but was rejected by the shrine.

The reason is that the identities of tourists coming and going are complex and there are potential risks, which may endanger the safety of children and be detrimental to their healthy growth.

In that case, please approve more funding and benefits!

Naoko Watanabe knew this was impossible unless her son Toru Watanabe went to please...

Thinking of this, the woman's heart ached. She withdrew her hand and grabbed Watanabe Toru's left hand that was rubbing her shoulder. Her head subconsciously tilted to the left.

Watanabe Toru had no idea what Naoko was thinking, he just thought she had a severe headache:

“Let me massage the acupuncture points.

“After you’re done massaging, Naoko’s mom can go take a nap, I’ll contact the maintenance guys when they come.

"Leave the kitchen to me."

Forcing yourself to do things is a helpless choice, and it will only delay future work from being done well. Watanabe Naoko knows this very well.

Before, she had no choice and no one to rely on, but now her son, her Watanabe Toru, is by her side, so Watanabe Naoko naturally won't drag her sick body to work hard.

"Then... I'll leave it to Archer."

The woman guided Watanabe Toru to move up to the temple, and his strength became gentler, bringing her the most comfortable brain massage experience.

Perhaps it was because she knew it was her son Toru Watanabe who was massaging her, or perhaps it was because Watanabe's technique was indeed sophisticated, the nagging headache was effectively relieved.

Gradually, Naoko's breathing became calmer, and she leaned back in her chair and relaxed her body.

"How is Archer doing at school recently? Are you getting along well with your friends? Mom...it's been about ten days since I heard Archer share interesting stories with his classmates."

Watanabe's massage technique was not affected at all: "It's been fine recently, nothing interesting has happened... I've been studying hard."

He laughed dryly: "After all, in the monthly test at the end of April, my grade ranking dropped to ninth, and I almost lost the qualification for school subsidies."

"It's okay! Stay calm, Archer is the best! Don't worry even if you occasionally perform poorly and lose the subsidy qualification.

“Mom is here!

"Archer must believe in himself and aim for the University of Tokyo and the University of Kyoto. Well, the University of Tokyo is best, then go to Kanto, or Tokyo..."

"No." Watanabe Toru said:

"I want to apply to Donghak University where my mother studied and graduated."

Tokyo Gakugei University, whose full name is Tokyo Gakugei University, is the best teacher training university in the island country.

"Hey~ Archer is going to make mom angry~~"

In private, in front of Toru Watanabe, Naoko Watanabe would occasionally express her dissatisfaction in such a cute, girlish tone.

However, Toru Watanabe rubbed Naoko's temple, and when he lowered his head he could see her beautiful neck, with fair, delicate and smooth skin. Not to mention that she was almost 40 years old, even if she said she was 30 years old, few people would believe she was. She looked like a female college student in her 20s who had just graduated!

At least in terms of skin, it is not an exaggeration to say that Watanabe Naoko is a little girl.

"What's wrong with me."

"Even though Archer has the ability and qualifications to be admitted to the University of Tokyo, he said he wanted to go to his mother's university just to make his mother happy...

"no.

“Archer must aim for the University of Tokyo, or at least get into Tokyo Institute of Technology or Hitotsubashi University!

"Mom's college can only be considered last, Archer, did you hear me?"

"Okay~ Archer will listen to Naoko's mother."

"This is my mother's good boy~!"

Watanabe and Naoko chatted in low voices, just like they were lying in bed on a cold rainy autumn day, hugging each other and whispering.

Unfortunately, it is neither autumn nor cold, and it has not rained yet.

They talked about the life and study of the children in the welfare home. Gradually, Naoko's voice became softer and softer, leaving only shallow breathing.

She fell asleep.

This armchair is not designed for sleeping. I was already feeling unwell and had a bad cold. If I woke up from sleeping on the chair, I was afraid my condition would get worse.

Toru Watanabe bent down, put his right hand through the crook of Watanabe Naoko's legs, and with a little force, he held the woman in his arms.

Naoko's body is soft and very light, but there are no bones to hurt your hands, and you can feel the fullness of her flesh.

Just holding her, Watanabe Toru felt as if he was drowning in a ball of cotton that had fully absorbed the warm sunshine. It was so warm and soft that he was addicted...

There is a single bed in this office, which is convenient for Naoko to rest. You can tell at a glance that the quilt on the bed has been dried in the sun two days ago. It is very firm and you can smell the scent of sunshine.

Watanabe Toru not only smelled the scent of sunshine, but also the faint, slightly sweet and elegant fragrance of Naoko's body, just like a hyacinth bud about to bloom. The fragrance was so faint now only because it had not yet bloomed.

On the day when the flowers bloom, the rich fragrance will rise and entangle Watanabe Toru's body.

After experiencing the aunt and nephew Hidaka Mari and Hoshimi Haruka, plus Saotome Hazuki in Kyoto, and his Asahina sisters...

Toru Watanabe knew very well what that fragrance on Naoko Watanabe was.

His heart inevitably beat violently, but his hands moved more gently as he gently placed Naoko on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and tucked in the corners.

Looking at the sleeping woman's face, the paleness and haggardness faded a little, revealing a healthy whiteness and two somewhat ridiculous blushes, and Watanabe Toru laughed in his heart.

Then he leaned over and kissed the woman gently on the forehead, reached out and lifted Naoko's hair and tucked it behind her ear to prevent it from getting into her mouth, and walked out quietly with her cell phone.

Before leaving, Toru Watanabe looked back at Naoko Watanabe, who was breathing evenly and sleeping soundly, then closed the door and left the office.

Just wait for the flowers to bloom...

Chapter 99 Kyoto Succubus Memories (19): Three Sisters, Rina, Yuna, and Hoshimi Haruka

【西阁儿童福利院】目前收养了23个无家可归的孩子。十岁以上的,算上渡边只有3个;十岁以下但读小学的,有7个;念幼儿园的有9个;剩余4个都才三岁左右。

There are children of all ages, with almost equal numbers of boys and girls, making it very difficult to take care of them.

Originally, the welfare home’s cash flow was not as difficult as it is now, and conditions were much better, because new children were adopted every year and the adoptive families would occasionally send some things to the welfare home.

Such beauty has completely disappeared since Watanabe Toru entered Hidaka Shrine for training.

No matter how much a childless couple or their family wants a child, they will not come to the Nishikaku Welfare Home to adopt one even if they go all the way to Kyoto.

The welfare home only has people coming in but no people leaving, so the situation naturally becomes more difficult.

Originally, there were three orphans older than Watanabe in the welfare home. Last year, these three ungrateful people, two boys and one girl, who were three or four years older than Watanabe, left Ameminaka Town after graduating from college or high school, as if they had agreed upon it, and never came back. They could not be contacted either by text message or phone call.

They felt that their best years were in their prime, so how could they be wasted by Watanabe and the welfare home?

Eighteen years later, they have once again become homeless orphans...

Coming out of Naoko's office, Toru Watanabe met Aunt Hoko who was coming down from the second floor. She was throwing the collected garbage into the trash can outside.

After exchanging a few words with her, Watanabe came to the children's indoor play area. Aunt Mie was watching four children playing with building blocks, and some of them were lively and active and ran to play on the slide.

When they saw Watanabe Toru, the children swarmed over and pulled at his trouser legs. Watanabe rubbed their heads one by one and went to check the surveillance video.

Xiao Rina stopped playing with the flowers and plants. She was sitting under the sun visor, her body swaying slightly and her calves shaking. It seemed like she was singing?

The agreed half hour was about to arrive, and after saying goodbye to Aunt Mie, Toru Watanabe went to see Ko Rina.

As for the other children in the orphanage, they went to school.

Whether it is junior high school, elementary school or even kindergarten, you have to go to school.

Regardless of other things, the welfare home could at least provide kindergarten education, but Naoko Watanabe felt that this was not conducive to the growth of children, so she changed the rules after she became the director.

Just as Watanabe had imagined, Korina sat there humming a song, and the melody was "Bird Poem".

“Ah! Tetsu-nii-san~~!!”

Ko Rina pounced on Watanabe Toru again and hugged his waist tightly, fearing that he would leave and disappear from her sight in the next second.

Watanabe coaxed Rina to let go, but she twisted her body and said no.

"Unless Rina can be Brother Toru's new wife!"

"Rina is your younger sister, can you sit on your brother's lap?"

"Great!"

Rina sat contentedly on Toru Watanabe's lap, leaning in his arms and continuing to hum, but she changed the song to "Call of Silence".

Watanabe Toru listened quietly and looked up at the sky which had changed color. It was sunny half an hour ago, but now dark clouds were gathering and it was about to rain.

The rainy season, which he hated the most, was about to arrive.

Looking further down, you can see the not-so-high fences and walls of the welfare home.

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