My girlfriend is a bad lady

Although his heart was in a panic, his brain began to work like the most precise machine, sending up information about Toru Watanabe.

Didn’t you say you’d be back next week? Faced with such a question, how would the talkative Toru Watanabe answer?

"Even if you say that, I can't help missing you." "Koizumi Aona" was glad that her tongue was not tied and she could still speak fluently.

"What?" The voice on the other end of the phone was lazy, undulating and charming. "Did you do something to offend me?"

"I'm sorry for what happened to you? How is that possible!"

"Koizumi Aona" subconsciously wanted to scratch the back of her neck, raised her hand, and then quickly put it down.

"Who knows? When I was not here, that woman Qingye was sitting behind you." Supporting her head with her left hand, Miki Kujo tapped the armrest of the chair with her right fingers.

The fingers are long and white like jade.

"Miji, your hands are so beautiful." Koizumi Aona's praise was filled with envy of one girl for another.

"hand?"

"Well, if you do a manicure, it must be very beautiful."

Miki Kujo raised her right hand and looked at her fingernails, then suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the screen.

"When did you get your favorite manicure?"

Her tone gave Koizumi Aona the illusion that a poisonous snake was looking for a place to bite.

A beautiful snake.

"Koizumi Aona" forgot to breathe, couldn't help but want to escape, wanted to hang up the phone immediately.

"You really did something to let me down." Kujo Miki said the next sentence lightly.

『Koizumi Aona』 breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it wasn't discovered.

"No," she said. "Don't girls like manicures? I just want to compliment you on that."

"Hmm." Kujo Miki disagreed and snapped her nails.

What should I say next?

How do you communicate with a girl like this?

There is absolutely no topic to find!

Koizumi Aonai didn't know what to say, so she could only walk downstairs and said something else:

"I'm going to get some drinks now, what are you doing?"

"rest."

"Oh, you should take more rest."

The topic reached a deadlock again.

"Is the break over?"

"Work."

"Oh, that's hard work."

'Koizumi Aona' quickened her pace and decided to find an excuse to hang up as soon as she reached the vending machine.

Occasionally I would run into students who were on night duty and were attending clubs upstairs. Whenever I saw them, I felt like I was in reality.

Talking to Miki Kujo is so painful!

"When exactly will you be back?" Koizumi Aona tried to make small talk again.

"We can start class on Monday morning."

"I'll be able to see you on Monday morning. I really hope you can come soon."

Kujo Miki frowned slightly: "Watanabe, what's wrong with you?"

Koizumi Aonai's heart skipped a beat, and she asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Maybe it's because I missed you too much."

"It better be this way."

Finally reaching the first floor, 'Koizumi Aona' tapped herself with her phone, then tapped the vending machine: "I'm here, that's it."

When hanging up the phone, "Koizumi Aona" always felt that the look in Kujo Miki's eyes was meaningful.

She bought a bottle of purified water and gulped down half of it in one gulp.

I was so nervous just now!

Although I was well prepared, I was shocked by the other person's temperament.

This charming, noble and gorgeous girl is Toru Watanabe's girlfriend. He may have even pressed her under him and done that kind of thing.

No, it has definitely been done!

In Toru Watanabe's mobile phone, there are various photos of her.

Selfies of the two of them, feet while soaking in water, a video of Kujo Miki dancing, photos of pouring wine, candid photos of Kujo Miki after she went to bed, and even a selfie that looked like a puppy sticker.

These are not the vulgar types, but they are full of life, further demonstrating the intimacy of their relationship.

How can I get a beautiful girl like that to become my girlfriend? The same goes for Kiyono Rin.

Can such a cool temperament really become fiery? When she is with Toru Watanabe?

Did Toru Watanabe pull up the hem of the white shirt of the inviolable Kiyono Rin under her school skirt? And then unbuttoned her skirt with his hands?

After buying the Coke, on the way back, "Koizumi Aona" thought a lot.

"Where have you been?" Watanabe Cat had squatted on the beech table at some point, looking at her as she walked in.

"Where did what go?" After being oppressed by Kujo Miki, "Koizumi Aona" became much calmer towards the "Tokyo handsome guy".

"I estimated the time and was about to come out when you would come back, but I found that you had just arrived at the vending machine."

"I'm walking slowly, just because I'm lazy."

"Really?" Watanabe's cat stared at her with his glass-like eyes, unblinking.

"Koizumi Aona" vaguely knew why Watanabe Toru was able to be with Kujo Miki.

The tones of these two people are so similar!

Or do smart people like to talk like this?

"Here, here." She handed the Coke to Watanabe Cat.

Watanabe the cat tilted his round head and tried to open the can with his teeth, but he couldn't bite the pull ring at all.

That cute look was completely different from when he was staring at her just now.

Which side is the true face of Toru Watanabe?

Forget it, I successfully hid it from Kujo Miki through the phone. Even though it was dangerous and it was just a preliminary attempt, as long as I talk to her a few more times, she won’t be suspected even if we meet face to face, right?

congratulations.

Chapter 252 The Day of Finale

After listening to the story of the day, "Koizumi Aona" took the train back to the apartment.

Crowded crowds, trendy advertisements everywhere, and the air always feels filthy with industrial waste gas.

Here, it's completely different from the countryside.

"Next stop, Shinano-machi, Shinano-machi."

"Koizumi Aona" jumped off the train, moved her backpack vertically behind her, and put the strap across her right shoulder.

She put her hands in her trouser pockets and walked towards the ticket gate as if she was walking on springs.

She was in a very good mood.

As good as railroad tracks that could stretch across the country.

You can go wherever you want.

"Hmmmm, hmmmm--hmm."

Humming the nice tune she wrote and directed herself, she twisted her body lightly as if dancing, avoiding the high school girl who almost slipped while playing around.

After dodging, she still put her hands in her pockets, raised her knees high, and gently used her knees to press against the back of the female high school student who was about to fall.

"Be careful~" She blinked her right eye.

Under the obsessed eyes of the high school girls, "Koizumi Aona" did not stop at all, humming a song, and wandered towards the ticket gate like a string of notes.

"So handsome——" An excited yet suppressed scream came from behind.

After exiting the station, I bought fresh baguettes and beautiful cakes at the bakery. The baguettes were wrapped in equally beautiful newspapers, and the cakes were in exquisite packaging boxes.

On the way to the traffic lights, I use the rearview mirror of a motorcycle to arrange my hair and feel handsome;

When crossing the zebra crossing, he helped a young mother with her child carry her shopping bags, and before we parted, he poked the baby's walnut-sized fist.

It’s an ordinary scenery, a road I’ve walked home many times, but everything seems so vivid, as if the saturation of the photo was just right.

Passing by 501, she knocked on the door, and regardless of whether there was a response or not, she slipped back to 502 with a sly smile.

"I'm back." You have to shout even if there is no one around.

Putting the bread on the table, she went back to the bedroom and rolled around on the super big, super soft bed.

Finally, satisfied, I lay on my back.

She stretched her right hand toward the ceiling with her five fingers spread out, seemingly trying to grab something, but in fact she was just admiring her own long, white, big hand with distinct finger bones.

"Are you in a good mood today?" Cat Watanabe squatted at the bay window of the bedroom without anyone noticing.

I'm not scared anymore, I'm ready for being together.

"I won't tell you." The lovely sixteen-year-old teacher Koizumi turned over, lay on the bed, and took out her cell phone.

Playing with her phone, she said, "Watanabe, let me ask you a question. Among the three of Kiyono, Kujo, and Asuka, who do you like the most?"

"Hmm——" Watanabe Cat made a hesitant sound.

"Kiyono?" "Koizumi Aono" turned her head.

"No matter how long I look at them, I always miss their legs when I look away. They are really nice, but, well——"

"Nine?"

"Ah, a superior woman! A bright and affectionate little mouth!" Watanabe Cat exclaimed, then hesitated and said: "But——"

"That's Asuka Mai?"

"Senior, all my joys and sorrows are because of Toru Watanabe. The whole world only loves Toru Watanabe. How can I put it——"

"It's so annoying. Who do you like the most?" "Koizumi Aona" sat up straight with dissatisfaction.

"What do you think, Mr. Koizumi? Also, could you please not sit on my body like a duck?" said Watanabe Cat.

"I want it. I insist on having it!" Koizumi Aona supported herself on the bed with both hands, sitting in a standard duck position.

Looking at the proud girl in front of him, Watanabe Cat thought that for the current teacher Koizumi, the sixteen-year-old "Koizumi Aona" might be the most troublesome student.

However, no matter how troublesome the students are, Koizumi Aona will still guide them patiently and will never give up. That's just the kind of person she is.

The sixteen-year-old girl in front of me has the same kindness and gentleness in her heart.

"Are you scared? If you are, just tell me!" The girl said this while unconsciously playing with Watanabe Toru's feet.

People who sit like ducks seem to have this habit?

Watanabe Cat decided it was better not to make it clear.

Killing cats is something that must be criticized, but it is not illegal after all.

"My favorite person is Mr. Koizumi." said the cat.

"Huh?" The girl was so surprised that she even stopped playing with her socks.

"It's not you, it's the current Mr. Koizumi."

"Of course I know!" Koizumi Aona blushed and rubbed her toes even harder with her hands.