My girlfriend is a bad lady

"So cold!"

After Watanabe Toru finished his shaved ice, Kujo Miki brought a box of octopus balls and asked, "Would you like one?"

"No need." Watanabe Toru looked around and said, "I'll go buy some roasted corn. I like that."

When Watanabe Toru was chewing the corn, Kujo Miki, who had eaten two octopus balls, said, "Switch with me. I want your corn."

"why?"

"I'm tired of eating octopus balls."

"No, I mean if you want to eat corn, we can go buy some. There's no need to eat what I leave."

Kujo Miki showed a smile without a trace of laughter: "So you always regarded the things I gave you as leftovers."

"No, that, this..."

While Watanabe Toru was hesitating, Kujo Miki stuffed the box of octopus balls into his hands and snatched the corn from his hand.

"Hmm..." Kujo Miki nodded, "Yes, it turns out that the things snatched from others are the most delicious."

'On the contrary, eating other people's leftovers is the worst thing to eat.'

Toru Watanabe reached out and wiped away the corn kernels stuck to the corners of Miki Kujo's mouth.

"But since she's a beautiful girl, I'll pretend to enjoy the food."

Kujo Miki rolled her eyes at Watanabe Toru who {stuffed the corn kernels taken from the corner of her mouth into her mouth}.

As I walked and stopped, I met many classmates from Kamikawa High School, even a few girls from the wind orchestra, who were still wearing school uniforms and carrying their instruments.

It should have just finished practicing at school and came directly to participate in the summer festival.

"It's amazing that you're still training during the Obon holiday." Watanabe Toru commented as they passed each other.

What I thought in my heart was: Acknowledging that others are amazing is also one of the things that makes me amazing!

'I haven't said this for a long time. I miss it a little.'

"Really?" Kujo Miki said noncommittally, "With their level, they should put in this level of effort to enter the national competition."

"That's true. There's a target shooting game over there, let's go play it!"

"Don't go."

"Why?! Three shots cost 300 yen, but ten shots only cost 700 yen! I promise to get prizes worth 7,000 yen, making tonight's event profitable!"

"I don't know how many people have touched that kind of thing. It's disgusting."

"Then watch me play!"

"No."

"I'm betting my life on a shooting game tonight! I'm going to let you see how handsome I am, and then have sex with me until you're excited!"

"It's no use saying anything. I won't go. There are so many stinky men there, and the air stinks."

"..."

Watanabe Toru originally thought that it was a rare opportunity to show off his <Mastery Level Shooting> which he didn't need at all, but...

Not as good as <Master-level Massage>!

While helping parents regulate their bodies and prevent spinal diseases and being able to show off anytime and anywhere, you can also take advantage of Kujo Miki in various ways.

hateful!

As a result, after the whole round, the two of them just played the goldfish fishing game that was meant to trick children.

Watanabe Toru didn't play any of the games that he felt he was good at, such as ring toss, darts, etc.

As a time traveler, Watanabe Toru's only trophies were two goldfish, one red and one black, and a cheap plastic fan - given to him by a roadside salesman.

It is such a shame!

The two walked to the high platform in the center of the park and watched women and children in yukata dancing to the accompaniment of "Coal Mine Festival".

Miki Kujo licked the candy apple and fanned herself.

Toru Watanabe was eating the rest of her taiyaki, while in his other hand he was holding a goldfish and a chocolate-covered banana that he really didn't want to eat.

After watching the Bon Odori for a long time, the two walked towards the corner of the park.

There is a clump of bamboo here, with wind chimes hanging on it. At a stall nearby, you can write down your wishes for 500 yen and hang them on the wind chimes.

Only couples with a mental disorder would do such a thing.

So Watanabe Toru paid 1000 yen.

"Instead of asking for something like this, you might as well ask me." Kujo Miki calmly said the sentence that means 'I am God'.

No, what she meant was: God is not as powerful as she is.

“I’ve bought it all.”

"Then write for me: 'Pray that Lady Meiji will love me forever'."

"So humble! Then you must also write: "I pray that Mr. Watanabe will always love me""

"You want to die?"

"I don't want to die, I just want justice."

"As the heir of the Kujo family and one of the most important figures in the island nation, I will tell you the truth today: there is no fairness. Give up."

Finally, Toru Watanabe hung a wind chime with the words "I pray that Lady Miki will love me forever" on it on the bamboo.

After hanging it up, he stole a glance at Kujo Miki's wind chime.

Tired of strolling, the two men walked away from the crowd and came to a corner of the park.

Watanabe Toru teased in a low voice: "You say no with your mouth, but your body is very honest."

Kujo Miki turned her head and glared at him, then handed the fan to him and ordered, "Fan me."

"Yes Yes."

Toru Watanabe gently waved a fan while staring at Miki Kujo who was eating an apple candy and looking into the distance.

Under the fox mask, the neck under the long hair tied into a bun, the snow-white skin was bathed in the light, with a faint blush.

A surge of eagerness surged in Watanabe Toru's heart, and his breathing became rapid.

"Meiji." The words came out of her mouth with a slight tremor.

Miki Kujo turned her head and met Toru Watanabe's fiery gaze.

There was a faint smile on her lips, and her clear dark eyes flashed with the cunning of a successful plan.

"What's wrong?" She replied lazily, but her voice was a little hoarse than she expected.

Watanabe Toru put his hands on her yukata belt and leaned forward. Kujo Miki raised her face and the two kissed each other.

This summer festival has the sour and sweet taste of apple candy.

Chapter 106: Training camp (1)

After leisurely spending the second day of the Bon Odori holiday, the wind band had a three-day and two-night training camp.

The gathering was scheduled for seven in the morning, which was more than enough time for Toru Watanabe, who started jogging in the streets and alleys of Yotsuya residential area at six every day.

In addition to a change of clothes, he also brought a few books to pass the time.

Amid everyone's excitement, the school bus left the city and, after driving on the highway for an hour, arrived at the training ground.

Toru Watanabe twisted his neck and looked up. In the bus with the curtains closed and the air conditioner on, most people were sleeping.

I don’t know if it’s because I played too much during the two-day holiday or because I got up too early in the morning.

When Koizumi Qingnai opened his mouth to wake everyone up, he got out of the car first.

As soon as he stepped out of the car, Toru Watanabe smelled a rich scent of grass.

This is a resort-like place, the houses are also made of wood and are surrounded by lush green forests.

Koizumi Aina, who woke everyone up, got out of the car first and said to him as he stretched himself: "It feels good, right?"

"Yeah. It feels like I'm back home. The air in Tokyo is so bad." Watanabe Toru took a deep breath.

"Are you already concerned about the quality of the air at your age?" Koizumi Aona said with a smile, "When I first came to Tokyo, I just thought, 'It's so prosperous! I want to stay here forever!'"

"When did the teacher come to Tokyo? Is it also a high school?" asked Rin Kiyono as she got out of the car.

"University. My grades in junior high school were not good, so I could only go to the public high school in the town."

"But I heard from Miyazaki Miyuki that you, Mr. Koizumi, are very good at studying and were admitted to Waseda University's Faculty of Education."

"Miyuki, why do you tell me everything?" Koizumi Aona sighed helplessly, "It was from the first semester of the second year of high school that the teacher started to study seriously, which shocked everyone around him."

After that, she said to the members of the wind band who had already walked down: "The teacher only started working hard in the second year of high school, and was able to enter Waseda University from a high school with an average deviation value of 53. So even if you have a poor foundation and start late, as long as you work hard, you will definitely get the national gold medal! The teacher believes in you!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

"We'll do our best!"

"I will definitely win the national gold award!"

"Yes!" Koizumi Aona nodded encouragingly, "Then, hurry up and start moving things!"

"Yes!"

Everyone first placed their luggage in their respective dormitories, and then unloaded the musical instruments from the truck.

It was not until half past nine that everything finally settled down and everyone gathered in the concert hall.

"Before lunch, practice the assigned songs and optional songs ten times," announced Qingye Rin.

"Ah!" There was a cry of pain from below.

As the accompanying teacher, Koizumi Aona sat in a corner of the concert hall and encouraged: "Everyone, come on! The teacher will be with you too!"

"These ten times must reach a level that I approve of. I know you guys have rested for two days and your skills are a little rusty, but that has nothing to do with me." After saying that, Qing Ye Lin looked at Watanabe Toru, "Let's get started."

Toru Watanabe blew his breath into the reed and blew a long note.

The others quickly picked up their instruments and followed the oboe in tuning.

"March for Endless Dreams, first movement."

Kiyono Rin raised his baton, and everyone took a breath at the same time. The next moment, the magnificent sound of the musical instruments resounded throughout the concert hall.

Amid the cries of "Do it again." "That's not right." "Let's just skip eating today." It was not until three in the afternoon that everyone managed to finish playing the song ten times.

At this time, everyone was overloaded, and even Qingye Rin had a layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Finally, we've returned to the level before the holiday." She raised her white wrist and looked at the dial. "Dinner time is from three to three-thirty, and bath time is also thirty minutes. Evening training is from four to eleven. Dismissed."

Everyone ignored the more strenuous training schedule in the evening and slumped in their seats, but their appetite immediately took control and they stood up and walked towards the cafeteria.

"Seino-san is so strict. This is the first time I see this side of her." Koizumi Aona, who was already hungry, whispered to Watanabe Toru.

"More than that. Mr. Koizumi, if you weren't a teacher, I guarantee you'd be scolded just for sitting there. 'You can't even stand up straight, you're not even a human being', 'Keep your legs together, are you a boy?'"

Aona Koizumi was amused by Toru Watanabe's poor imitation and laughed like a girl.

"What are you talking about?" Qingye Rin walked up to the two of them at some point.

"I'm wondering how much it will cost for this training camp with such great facilities and accommodations."

"Why do I hear someone talking about me?"

"Nothing." Watanabe Toru said without blinking.

Seeing that Qingye Rin was not going to let go of Watanabe Toru, Koizumi Aonai quickly said, "Qingye-san, you were responsible for the entire training camp this time. How much did it cost in total? The teacher is curious too."

Qingye Rin first glared at Watanabe Toru who was talking nonsense, and then whispered to Koizumi Aona: "The school paid part of the money, and with the fees of the wind orchestra and the human observation department, the cost is just right."

"Eh? Wait." Watanabe Toru was a little concerned about some of the words, "The Human Observation Department also has departmental fees? Where's my share?"

"Your memory is only 1M, no, 1k? I just said, use it."

"Kiyono-san, did you inform the members before using it?"

"Now you know."

"Teacher, I am reporting Qing Ye Lin with my real name, and I strongly demand that the minister be re-elected!"