My girlfriend is a bad lady

"je t'aime."

"understood."

"Te amo."

"Enough is enough."

"Ятебялюблю ya jiebia liubliu."

The wide-angle lens on the roadside reflected the overlapping figures of the two people.

After walking for a while, I finally saw a sign with the words "Foot Bath" written on it.

Before I got close, I saw the steam rising.

There is a free foot bath on the roadside, and hot spring water flows continuously from the pipes, keeping the water clean and at the right temperature.

"Soak for a while?"

"Take off my shoes for me." Kujo Miki didn't come down, but stretched out her feet.

Her tone sounded like an order, with a hint of coquettishness.

Toru Watanabe took off her shoes and socks and rolled up her pants to her calves.

After he finished all this, Kujo Miki got off his back and stepped on the cobblestones with her smooth and delicate feet.

Toru Watanabe took off his coat and spread it on the stool.

When he took off his shoes and socks, sat down, and put his feet into the hot spring at about 45 degrees, Kujo Miki didn't dare to put her feet directly in.

"Is it so hot?" Toru Watanabe asked with a smile.

Miki Kujo lightly touched the surface of the hot spring water with her feet, then immediately frowned and took them away.

Watanabe Toru reached into the hot spring, scooped up a handful of water, and gently poured it over her feet.

“Hmm——” Kujo Miki didn’t dodge and could barely bear it.

Toru Watanabe looked at her toes which were clenched because of the heat.

"Meiji, you're so cute!"

"Want to eat?"

"We'll talk about it tonight. We'll talk about it tonight."

With the help of Toru Watanabe, Miki Kujo finally put her feet in.

The two sat side by side by the hot spring.

There is the Pacific Ocean in front of you, mountain scenery behind you, a large area of ​​cherry blossoms not far away, and a hot spring at your feet.

This is the happiest moment of the day.

Chapter 236 The Dancing Girl of Izu

"Shuzenji" is a famous hot spring town in central Izu.

This is the oldest hot spring in the entire Izu Peninsula and is also the place where the story of "The Dancing Girl of Izu" takes place.

The town is surrounded by mountains, and the hot spring hotel that Toru Watanabe booked is also in the mountains.

The room for two is a Japanese-style room facing the sea.

"I like it here." Watanabe Toru sat in the sunshine on the eaves. "There are camphor trees, plum trees, and cherry trees nearby; in the distance is the Pacific Ocean."

Miki Kujo was sitting lazily in the room.

She said in a melodious tone that sounded like teasing, expectation, and mischief:

"Do you want to wear it after you shower, or should you wear it now?"

"Look, the sea is so calm." Watanabe Toru pointed at the sea.

"Then wear it now."

"There are so many cherry blossoms... eh?" Watanabe Toru leaned out from the eaves, "Just now a bird flew over, it looked like a croaker, its tail was so..."

"Come here." Kujo Miki's voice turned cold and she ordered.

Watanabe Toru sighed helplessly, stood up and walked over, saying:

"Don't play tricks at night."

"When has my sister ever failed to fulfill her promise to you?"

Toru Watanabe walked up to her and took off his shirt. Miki Kujo put her hands on the waistband of his pants and helped him take off his pants.

"Huh——" Miki Kujo blew a long, light breath of hot air toward that place.

The visible reaction made her laugh out loud.

Toru Watanabe looked at her delicate lips and restrained his evil thoughts.

The kimono that Miki Kujo brought was quite gorgeous.

The kimono is based on red, with colorful auspicious birds on the red background, and nine black vines embroidered on the cuffs, the color is very bright.

"Come, put on your undergarment first." Kujo Miki said with a smile.

"Ah——" Watanabe Toru wailed.

Kujo Miki closed the front of his shirt while admiring his desperate expression.

"Then come the cloth socks." Miki Kujo squatted at his feet, turned the heels of the cloth socks outwards, and motioned for him to put his feet in.

"Absolutely inappropriate, really!" Watanabe Toru said forcefully.

"I'll help you put on your clothes, what else do you want? Hurry up!"

Watanabe Toru was reluctant, so he put his hands on her shoulders and put his feet into her socks.

Miki Kujo carefully buttoned up his tabard socks.

"Be good, last kimono."

Toru Watanabe had given up struggling and opened his arms, allowing Kujo Miki to put on a gorgeous bright red kimono for him.

Kujo Miki kept smiling as she closed the front of her kimono and tied the wide belt.

"Take it off, it will definitely look ugly!"

"What's ugly about it? It's very beautiful." Miki Kujo tightened her belt and laughed so hard that tears were about to come out.

After tying the belt, she asked Watanabe Toru to squat down.

Toru Watanabe sat down on the tatami.

"That's not how a geisha sits. Come, let me teach you." Kujo Miki knelt on the ground with her hands folded on her knees.

"Wait a minute." Toru Watanabe stood up, wearing a kimono, and walked to the eaves of the corridor.

He stuck his head out slightly and looked left and right twice, confirming that this place was indeed close to the cliff and it was impossible for anyone to pass by.

Turning around, Kujo Miki was holding her stomach and laughing. The geisha's sitting posture was gone.

"You should take it off after all."

"Hurry up!" Miki Kujo patted her side, motioning him to sit down like she did.

Her stern tone still contained an uncontrollable smile.

Watanabe Toru had no choice but to kneel down on the tatami obediently.

"You should put your hands like this." Kujo Miki reached out and corrected his posture. "You should put your back like this. Yes, very smart."

After giving the instructions, she stood up and took out a 'Takashimada-style' wig.

With her slightly cold little hands, she lifted up Watanabe Toru's bangs and put a wig on him.

After doing all this, she walked around Watanabe Toru admiringly, then suddenly seemed to remember and took out her cell phone and took pictures of him frantically.

"You can take photos, but you must not spread them!"

"Don't worry. Come, bow with your hands on the ground and lower your head. Very good. Then do this -"

Miki Kujo shyly made a orchid finger gesture at her chin.

"..."

"Not bad!"

Miki Kujo took out a folding fan and gently lifted Watanabe Toru's chin. The mobile phone in her other hand had entered camera mode.

"..."

"You're so beautiful, I like you, Miss Watanabe!" said Kujo Miki with a smile.

"..."

"Tell me you like me too, quickly." Kujo Miki pointed her phone at him.

"…I like you, too."

"Voice, voice, pay attention to the voice! So beautiful, I like you, Miss Watanabe!"

Under the sharp gaze of Kujo Miki, Watanabe Toru said in a soft voice: "I like you too."

He's going crazy.

"Hahaha, don't be unhappy, come, take a look for yourself." Kujo Miki took Watanabe Toru's hand as if she was leading a beautiful woman.

The two of them came to the full-length mirror.

In the transparent mirror, the figures of two "beauties" appeared.

"She is more beautiful than the geisha we ordered in Kyoto last time, the most beautiful geisha in Gion." Kujo Miki praised.

I always feel like it's just a compliment to comfort the wounded.

"……good."

Looking at the beauty in the mirror and admiring his own "beautiful" side, Watanabe Toru finally felt a little comforted.

He shook the sleeves of his kimono and said, "Who is prettier, me or Meiji?"

"You are so beautiful, how can Miki compare to you?" Kujo Miki was very cooperative.

Watanabe Toru snorted complacently:

"Whether it's men's clothing or women's clothing, no one can match me. Kujo Miki, Kiyono Rin, they are just a mob."

"Beautiful, you are beautiful." Kujo Miki's smile never stopped from the beginning.

"...After all, she took it off." Watanabe Toru reached out and took off the wig.

Halfway through, he suddenly realized something and turned to look at Kujo Miki:

"This kimono is my size, so what do you do?"

"No." She answered as a matter of course.

"No?" Watanabe Toru raised his voice slightly, "I trusted you so much! I had so much expectation of you! You actually lied to me?!"

"What's the hurry?" Kujo Miki gave him a cold look, "There's one more thing."

"That's good." Watanabe Toru breathed a sigh of relief.

After so much trouble, the sunlight from the eaves turned madder, the sea surface was rippling, and the wind started to blow.

"There's still some time before dinner, why don't you soak in the hot spring for a while?" asked Toru Watanabe.

Miki Kujo groaned and stretched her body after walking all day.

She spread her long, graceful arms and said, "Help me change my clothes."

"I can't ask for it."

"Hmm? Where are the etiquette I just taught you?"

"..."

Watanabe, the most beautiful geisha in Gion, Kyoto, helps guests from Tokyo change their clothes.

After putting a yukata on Kujo Miki's snow-white and attractive body, Watanabe Toru was finally able to take off his kimono.