My new wife discovered my past.

"Of course I have to discuss things with Tetsuya-kun, and I also need to get my dear's consent~"

"Oh... I can do whatever you want. Just follow what Mr. Matsumoto likes." Watanabe said, "Just like today's date, it originally belongs to Mr. Matsumoto. Just do whatever you want. We are already in this relationship, so there is nothing to be shy about."

Watanabe Toru said a lot, mainly to downplay the debauchery in the apartment in the afternoon and confuse Matsumoto Hitomi.

"I know~ I didn't expect that a plot that I wouldn't even dream of would actually appear in reality. I'm a little overwhelmed... I feel like I'll be fantasizing about this day repeating itself over and over again for the rest of my life...

"At least, it is a day worth commemorating!"

Matsumoto Hitomi seemed to have lost herself in using exaggerated rhetoric and fantasy about undetermined events.

Or maybe it was because of the thought of going on a date with Tetsuya Watanabe, whom she had been in love with for four years, and the fantasy of nearly 1500 days coming true, that anyone would be happy enough to let down their guard.

After hearing Matsumoto Hitomi's sigh, Watanabe Toru sneered inwardly. After drinking a bowl of miso soup, he felt that it was far inferior to the miso soup that Noriko taught him personally. However, there was no need for him to say this again to provoke Matsumoto Hitomi.

He wiped his mouth with a tissue, but said calmly, "I hope it's as Mr. Matsumoto wishes..."

"But one thing is that today is indeed a day worth remembering for both of us."

"My dear, since you think so, then we don't need to waste any more time, right?" Watanabe Hitomi stood up and extended her hand to Watanabe Tetsuya:

"Let's start our date~ Tetsuya-kun~!"

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Hitomi Matsumoto said that she didn't want to waste time, but she spent more than 20 minutes, almost half an hour, touching up her makeup. By the time she really went out, it was almost eight o'clock in the morning.

It's so early that people would be shocked if they told others about it.

"The rain has stopped...then don't bring an umbrella to save the trouble." Matsumoto Hitomi muttered.

Watanabe Toru glanced at the woman standing next to him. She had flaxen curly hair with permed and dyed hair and dark black roots. She dressed like Noriko, probably to please him, wearing a simple solid-colored skirt and chiffon shirt, with a Coach chain bag on her waist.

"Let's go." Watanabe Tetsuya retracted his gaze: "While the rain may have stopped temporarily, let's go to the tram station and wait for the train."

Matsumoto Hitomi's plan was that they would not drive but take the train or subway to the agreed meeting place. It was a strange habit, but after thinking about it, Watanabe Toru could understand her.

"I didn't expect that Tetsuya-kun still remembered my arrangements... I'm so happy~!"

"Stop pretending, and don't make me vomit out the breakfast I just ate, even though I didn't eat much in the first place." Watanabe has no sense of dating atmosphere at all, and is worse than a straight man:

"You just mentioned your date plan at the breakfast table less than an hour ago. How could I forget?"

"Hey, Tetsuya-kun~ Deliberately ignoring the air like this really ruins the dating atmosphere I worked so hard to create..." Watanabe Hitomi hugged his arm and acted coquettishly, attracting the attention of all kinds of office workers and students in uniform passing by.

The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is gentle and beautiful. They have always been the objects of extra attention and glances from passers-by, not to mention that they are a couple.

"I won't complain anymore, okay?"

"I knew that Tetsuya-kun doted on me and loved me the most~!"

Never underestimate a woman's delusion. In her unrealistic fantasies, her filter for a person will be so thick that she can't tell black from white, and she will automatically filter out good and bad words.

Of course, the premise is that you are the man she likes.

Watanabe Toru also saw the delusional feminine power of Matsumoto Hitomi and felt terrified...

Eight o'clock is exactly the rush hour in Tokyo. The train is not packed with people, but it is also crowded with office workers and students rushing to work and school.

Due to the increasingly outrageous incidents of perverts and samurai duels on the train, except for men and women traveling together, the standing positions on the train have become more and more clearly defined. Office workers and students stand in separate areas, and men and women do not interfere with each other.

Watanabe Toru and Matsumoto Hitomi were at the intersection of the Chu River and Han River. The woman leaned her back against the armrest, with her chest pressed in Watanabe Toru's arms, making her feel unusually safe.

Hitomi Matsumoto looked up at Tetsuya Watanabe who was clinging to her body, but the reality still felt extremely unreal to her, and her heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of her chest.

In fact, as early as in college, Matsumoto Hitomi had met Watanabe Tetsuya twice, and the impression left on her was deeper and deeper each time. It is no exaggeration to say that it was love at first sight.

Therefore, she was extremely envious of the three female classmates following Watanabe, and this envy gradually turned into jealousy as time went by.

Hitomi Matsumoto originally thought that she might never see the man she had been thinking about day and night but had only seen twice again in her life.

But last spring, after seeing Toru Watanabe joining Yu High School for an internship, Matsumoto Hitomi declared in her heart that her unrealistic ideas had been completely swept into the dustbin of history.

She really didn't expect that when she had already entered the workplace and had completely given up hope in life and was planning to spend the rest of her life in boredom, she would meet Watanabe Tetsuya in the office where she worked...

He became his colleague.

Hitomi Matsumoto felt that this was a gift from fate to her, so she would not let go. She would find ways to get close to him and make him her man...

Watanabe Toru had no idea what the woman in his arms was remembering, nor did he want to know.

Now he was extremely speechless about the crowded carriage. He really didn't understand why Matsumoto Hitomi insisted on squeezing into the train. Could it be that she wanted to play the game of the train nympho?

Toru Watanabe could also see that compared to Sakura Kujo, Matsumoto Hitomi was much more perverted and heavy-handed, with many strange ideas. She was not only the think tank of the Tokyo Women's Team, but also a king of ideas. She came up with so many tricks and ways of playing that he was dazzled.

So Toru Watanabe would subconsciously think in this direction.

It was not until he saw the woman, who was almost squeezed out of shape, holding up a pair of wired headphones and handing it to him with a blushing face, that Watanabe Toru realized that he had been thinking wrongly.

Toru Watanabe took the headphones and put them on, listening to the same song with Hitomi Matsumoto.

【private, private, crying (I only cry for myself)】

[dropping tears tell the future]

[The flower that brought out my longing has finally bloomed.]

【その日まで（Until this day）】

【飛ばあげ（Spread your wings and take off—）

【岚がさわってゆくゆくまで(Until it touches the violent storm)】

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Watanabe Toru had never heard this song before, and Matsumoto Hitomi whispered the song title thoughtfully:

"Cry For Me.

“One of my favorite songs.

"When I was young, I watched TV dramas and read light novels. My first vague fantasy about love was that one day...

“Before school or after school, I can sit on the train with the boy I like and listen to the same song with the same pair of headphones.

"But, fantasy is just fantasy after all. I don't have a boy I like, and I don't have the opportunity to listen to music on the train while going to school.

"Until today, my dream has come true for the first time, because of the existence of Tetsuya-kun."

Matsumoto Hitomi raised her eyes and stared into Watanabe Tetsuya's eyes. The words she spoke were firm and powerful, like a river of time spanning more than ten years, marking this moment...

Chapter 268: Matsumoto Hitomi who doesn’t understand Watanabe Tetsuya at all, is a comic and a reality

Tetsuya Watanabe and Hitomi Matsumoto were staggering on a crowded train car.

The cloudy sky outside the car window was broken by the sunlight, and the light under the Tyndall effect was as dreamy as an unfolded string. Some passengers sitting by the window raised their mobile phones to take pictures, and some male and female students who went to school together looked at each other tacitly from time to time and then looked away, their young faces flushed with shame.

In the crowded carriage, people were moving up and down at every platform. The little cold air that was already there dissipated even faster and was enjoyed to the fullest by the greedy passengers. For a while, the carriage was hot and restless, and people with a sweaty constitution felt extremely uncomfortable.

And Toru Watanabe didn't even listen carefully to the whisper of Matsumoto Hitomi who was nestled in his arms.

In other words, Matsumoto Hitomi is not a person who sweats easily, otherwise Watanabe Toru would definitely use his elbow to push her away to prevent her from getting close.

Seeing that the man didn't pay much attention to her, Hitomi Matsumoto was naturally disappointed, but when she thought about the fact that her arms were around Tetsuya Watanabe's waist, her face was against Tetsuya Watanabe's chest, feeling his warmth and heartbeat, and she was listening to music with the same pair of headphones, everything was trying to reconcile with the immature girl Hitomi Matsumoto in the past.

Matsumoto Hitomi, who was hugging Watanabe Tetsuya, looked out the window through the narrow gap between the passengers to see the stagnant scenery. The melancholy and loss in her heart, like the wind and rain last night, was completely evaporated by the rising sun today...

The train arrived at the station and they got off later at the platform near Ikebukuro.

Matsumoto Hitomi was very thoughtful and tried her best to avoid areas such as Shinjuku and Shibuya where people like Miyagawa Roshi, Takahashi Rinto, and Shimizu Noriko would often appear, and instead chose Ikebukuro where they seldom visited.

Another reason is that there is a comic cafe in Ikebukuro that is her favorite store and a place of spiritual comfort for her when she is alone.

Matsumoto Hitomi never shared this with anyone, not even Miyagawa Roshi.

Her date this morning was purely to bring Watanabe Tetsuya to this comic cafe to read comics, drink coffee, eat desserts and chat, in an ambiguous atmosphere to make up for the fact that the girl Matsumoto Hitomi had never enjoyed any youth.

People will eventually be trapped in their whole lives by things that they could not obtain when they were young, which is the most true portrayal of Hitomi Matsumoto.

The summer morning after the rain is exceptionally cool, but it only lasts for a brief moment. After nine o'clock, the sun is high in the sky. The typhoon that has already gone away is ultimately just a brief passerby, leaving only a moment of refreshing aftertaste. Hot and stuffy is the mainstream of Tokyo right now.

Taking advantage of the last lingering effects of the typhoon, Matsumoto Hitomi led Watanabe Toru straight to the comic cafe.

As one of Tokyo's most famous and densely populated areas, Ikebukuro is bustling with people all day and all year round. Standing at a traffic light, even if it's noisy all around, you can still clearly hear the "cuckoo cuckoo" bird call when the light turns green.

Hitomi Matsumoto held Tetsuya Watanabe's arm, snuggled up to him, and walked with big strides with her long legs, ignoring the envious or surprised looks of passers-by.

If it weren't for the small potholes filled with rainwater on the uneven street, she would have to be careful not to step on them, otherwise Matsumoto Hitomi could imagine how arrogant she would feel with her chin raised.

Before entering the store, he glanced down at Matsumoto Hitomi who was clinging to him, and said calmly, "We're already at the store, why don't you let go?"

"Precisely because we're here, we can't let go!" Watanabe Hitomi was no longer gentle and virtuous, but behaved extremely strongly, entering the store hand in hand with Watanabe Toru.

The most important reason why Hitomi Matsumoto has a special liking for this comic cafe in Ikebukuro is that the receptionists and waitresses in the store are all young girls wearing uniform maid outfits. They are cute but not fawning, and are not as shameless as those slutty girls who distribute flyers on the streets or even stuff them into the arms of passers-by.

Moreover, the private rooms in the store are cleaned regularly, so they are tidy, clean and odorless, and very private. No noise from the outside world can be heard, and naturally the sound inside the room cannot be transmitted outside.

"Long time no see, Miss Matsumoto. It's been almost two months since you came?" The two maids at the front desk greeted her warmly, their eyes fixed on Matsumoto Hitomi, but their peripheral vision swept over the man next to her.

Hitomi Matsumoto openly confessed: "I have been busy with love recently. Today I have some free time so I came here with my boyfriend to read comics."

"This is really unexpected~ Congratulations~! Ms. Matsumoto is finally no longer single~"

Taking this opportunity, the two maids at the front desk could openly turn their eyes to look at Watanabe Tetsuya. For a moment, he was stunned and could only mutter: "What do you need, sir..."

Matsumoto Hitomi's goal has been achieved. She is satisfied just by showing off with Watanabe Toru. The main reason is that these two receptionists always greet her with a smile in person and praise her every time they see her, but always say unpleasant things in private.

She, Hitomi Matsumoto, is not a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately. She is not so cruel and violent that if anyone looks down on her, she will make that person lack certain body tissues, or even take their life directly.

Not really, they don’t deserve it.

Watanabe Toru mainly played a deterrent role, blinding the eyes of the two high-minded and incompetent maids at the front desk.

Seeing that the effect was very significant, Hitomi Watanabe naturally would not let them linger on her boyfriend with such disgusting and obsessed eyes anymore.

She reached out and pulled Watanabe back, inserting her body in between, blocking the view of the two maids at the front desk and forcefully interrupting their disgusting and obscene voyeurism of Watanabe Tetsuya.

Watanabe was naturally happy about this.

"Please use the same private room as before. Three hours, thank you." Matsumoto Hitomi placed the order with a smile.

The maid at the front desk subconsciously followed Watanabe Tetsuya's gaze, and seeing that her line of sight was blocked, she had no choice but to smile back and handed the key card of the box to Matsumoto Hitomi with both hands: "Yes~ your door card, please keep it well and make sure not to damage it~"

Without the need for other waitresses to lead the way, Hitomi Matsumoto took Tetsuya Watanabe's hand and went to the private room she usually used.

As soon as she entered the private room, Matsumoto Hitomi let go of Watanabe Tetsuya's hand, kicked off her high heels, and collapsed on the sofa like an "oversized" character: "Ah... I'm so tired~~ I can finally take a break!"