“Whose fried chicken is this?”

"Eh? This... looks like it's from Mos Burger."

"Then let's go to your house. I'm tired of the KFC I ordered from my family."

"Would you like to stay at my house after dinner? You can sleep on my bed and I'll sleep on the floor." Kumiko began to look forward to the dinner in the evening.

There are so many happy things this winter vacation.

Is it really good to get so much happiness all of a sudden?

Would it be possible to exchange it for the next two years of high school life?

No, no, I can’t be too happy. Next year I still have to enter the national competition, win the national gold medal, and show off in front of that guy!

Hold on for now, Kumiko!

"Okay." Lina opened the soundproof door of the music classroom. Only a few people chose to continue practicing today. "But you're welcome. We can sleep in the same bed."

"Sleeping together?!"

"What's wrong?" Rina looked at Kumiko strangely as she suddenly became excited.

Kumiko quickly waved her hands: "I'm definitely not thinking about anything weird!"

"How suspicious. But," Lina laughed, "It's okay to think about it. I don't hate it."

"…Li Na, you are indeed a bit slutty."

Chapter 196: Christmas before the End of the Semester (5)

After exiting the chat interface with Kumiko, Toru Watanabe sent the report card to his mother.

He put away his phone and said goodbye to his classmates.

They will not see each other again until the third semester starts next year.

As soon as I walked out of the back door of the classroom, the "blackboard eraser" couple from Class 3 were chasing each other again.

The girl couldn't run, so she stood there with her hands on her hips and shouted:

"If you run again, I'll take your bag and prevent you from returning home today!"

"Where are you going if not home? Are you going to a hotel with me? It's a pity that you are too ugly!" the boy responded loudly.

The girl turned around and went back to Class 3.

"You really want to take it? Wait a minute!"

The boy rushed into Class 3's classroom, but was smeared in the face with a blackboard eraser covered in chalk dust by a girl who was hiding near the door.

The chase continued, but it became a man chasing a woman.

"Please, please go to the hotel!" Watanabe Toru, who had suffered an unexpected disaster and had his face covered with chalk dust, begged in his heart while waving his hand to brush away the dust.

After passing through the "smog area", he raised his helpless face and saw the beautiful girl holding a schoolbag, smiling at him.

"These two are so annoying." He walked up and complained to the beautiful girl.

"Here." Qingye Rin pointed at him.

Toru Watanabe brushed his hair at the right ear with his hand, and chalk dust visibly scattered.

"Anything else?" He turned his head left and right.

Qing Ye Lin tilted his head and looked at him for a while: "No more, let's go."

The two of them started walking towards the club building.

"I'll have to take care of them sooner or later."

"How to clean it up?"

"How about tripping on purpose?"

"I don't advise you to do this."

The two went up to the fifth floor, where the overhead corridor was filled with afternoon sunlight.

The winter sky is clear and blue.

A half-drawn airplane cloud was seen. Looking closely, an airplane was leisurely heading to its destination.

Open the door of the activity room and walk a few steps inside, and you can see Miki Kujo curled up on the sofa.

She was sleeping soundly, her fair and delicate face, without her usual nobility and pride, becoming lovely.

Her chest was bulging, rising and falling slightly with her breathing, her waist was slender, and further down were beautiful legs wrapped in black tights, well-proportioned and slender.

"Meiji." Toru Watanabe gently shook her slender shoulders.

Miki Kujo slowly opened her eyes, and was in a daze for a while as if she was still conscious, then she stretched out her hand lazily.

Toru Watanabe held her hand and pulled her up.

Kujo Miki leaned into his arms, wrapped her arms around his neck with her hands, and said in a sleepy voice:

"Put on my shoes."

"How can I help you put it on if you're like this? Sit still and I'll put it on."

Miki Kujo simply lay back down, lifted her right foot and handed it to Toru Watanabe.

The knee-length pleated skirt slipped down, revealing a little bit of the scenery under the skirt. Through the high-quality black tights, traces of underwear could be vaguely seen.

Qingye Rin, who was waiting on the side, turned away with a cold face in disgust.

While helping Kujo Miki put on her shoes, Watanabe Toru asked:

"Should we go back and change into regular clothes next, or go directly to Kiyono's house?"

"Let's go shopping first." Kujo Miki said with her eyes closed.

"shopping?"

"Yeah." Miki Kujo was about to fall asleep again.

After putting on her shoes and pulling her up again, Kujo Miki finally came to her senses.

"What do you want to buy?" asked Toru Watanabe.

Qingye Lin sighed.

When Watanabe Toru was curious about why she sighed, Kujo Miki explained impatiently:

"Christmas gift."

"Christmas present?"

"My mother, and Kiyono Rin's mother, do some weird things all day long."

Watanabe Toru understood. He smiled and said, "Let you exchange gifts to ease the relationship?"

"Rather than easing tensions, they just want to have fun on their own."

The three of them walked out of the activity room and Qingye Rin locked the door.

The school building was bustling with people. People who usually hated school and wanted to flatten it with a bulldozer were now reluctant to leave.

People who ride bicycles to school also push their bikes and chat with classmates who walk.

The three of them got into Miki Kujo's car and went to the Hibiya shopping mall.

This shopping mall is vast, with shops lined up one after another, floor by floor.

There was a huge crowd of people, and everyone was carrying large and small bags;

There are also Christmas songs that you can hear everywhere in the mall.

In the atrium of the mall, there is a huge Christmas tree with many gift boxes and lights on it. Before nightfall, all the lights are already lit.

On the stage in front of the Christmas tree, the shopping mall is holding a "Princess Hug Girlfriend Contest".

Those who hold out the longest can receive a 5000 yen shopping voucher.

"What gifts are you planning to buy? Are you going to deliberately give the other person something they don't like?" Toru Watanabe asked curiously.

If this is true, it would be a very interesting scene.

"I really want to do that, but unfortunately," Qing Ye Lin looked at the dense crowd and frowned slightly, "My mother and others also like to play the gift exchange game."

"They also exchanged gifts?" Watanabe Toru was stunned. "Can I ask who will be attending the party this time?"

"There are three of us, and our mother," said Kujo Miki, turning into a boutique selling bags.

The two followed him in.

Each bag is placed on a separate shelf, and some bags are even locked in a transparent cabinet that looks very sturdy.

Under the bright light, these bags looked like exhibits, but unfortunately Watanabe Toru knew nothing about the brand of the bags.

The female clerk with delicate makeup followed them a few steps later and did not look down on them because they were wearing school uniforms.

"Just the four of you and me? Would it be better if I didn't go?" Toru Watanabe felt something was not good.

Miki Kujo was looking at a bag. When she heard his words, she looked over.

"Why, in your heart, do you still regard them as the opposite sex?" she asked with a smile.

"…This is a weird question." Watanabe Toru said, "Should I treat them as the opposite sex?"

"I am asking you."

"Hmm...time out, I need to request an off-field rescue!" Watanabe Toru made a pause gesture, "Meiji, Kiyono-san, tell me how to answer this question without making my girlfriend angry. Of course, it would be even better if it makes her happy."

"Let's break up." Qingye Rin stroked the corner of her mouth and gave advice with a smile.

“This… won’t work.”

Kujo Miki gave Watanabe Toru a fierce look, put down her bag, crossed her arms and asked him:

"Change the question, which bag here is the ugliest?"

"Which bag is the ugliest..." Watanabe Toru looked around and there were not many bags in the store.

Finally, he pointed to a brown bag locked in a cabinet and said, "This one is the ugliest."

"Just buy it." Miki Kujo said to the clerk.

The three of them have outstanding looks. The two beautiful girls have noble temperaments, and the only boy looks frivolous, but he also has outstanding looks, and his every move is full of confidence.

Even though they were wearing school uniforms, if it was a normal bag, the clerk would wrap it up immediately, but this...

"Sir, this bag is a limited edition..."

"It's so ugly and yet it's a limited edition?" Toru Watanabe said in disbelief.

"..." The clerk not only maintained her smile, but became even more friendly, as if Watanabe Toru told a joke and she was laughing along.

She placed one hand on her belly and with the other hand introduced the bags in the closet:

"This bag is a classic style designed when this product was first created. It is 172 years old. The aesthetics are different from today, but it can be passed down for generations..."

"That's enough." Kujo Miki said impatiently, "Wrap it up."

"Sir, the price of this bag..."

Kujo Miki looked at Watanabe Toru and said, "Go and pay."

"I don't have that much money." Watanabe Toru answered simply.

Unfortunately it's a lie.

"Trouble." Miki Kujo said impatiently.

She looked around and aimed at Qingye Rin: "Give me your card."

"Why?" Qingye Rin hugged her elbows with both hands.

"Do you think I carry money with me? I'll pay you ten times the amount when I get back to the car."

Ten times… The clerk began to wonder if these three were acting.

At this time, Qingye Rin took out a black card, but she did not hand the card to Kujo Miki, but gave it to the female clerk.

"I want that bag. Please help me wrap it like a Christmas gift."

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