My girlfriend is a bad lady

"Ask him to come for training tomorrow."

Kunii Osamu looked hesitant. The fact that he deliberately dumped water three times just now made him realize that Watanabe Toru really didn't want to come to the baseball club.

"Coach," he said, "Watanabe doesn't really like baseball. You don't know that he is the trump card of the wind band. Many music colleges want to recruit him."

"Is that so?" The coach hesitated.

"Why don't we register Watanabe's name first and see if he participates in the training. What if he changes his mind or something unexpected happens in the baseball team? It would be nice to have more people as substitutes." The female manager of the baseball team held the gloves used by Watanabe Toru.

This baseball glove belongs to her, but from now on, it belongs exclusively to Toru Watanabe.

Maybe I'll get the smell of Watanabe-kun's sweat!

"Yukiko, what kind of accident could happen to the baseball team? Even if there is an accident, there is no need for Watanabe to come to the rescue, right?" Kunii Osamu said.

The girl named You Jizi glared at him, and said to the coach in a commanding tone:

"Dad, that's it."

"Hmm..." The coach hesitated and asked Kunii Osamu, "If we just register our names, is that okay? In any case, it still has to be voluntary."

Kunii Osamu thought about Watanabe Toru's character and said, "It's okay to just register the name. I'll just tell him."

"That's great!" Yukiko looked forward to the future excitedly, "Let's quickly add Watanabe-kun to the baseball club's Line group!"

Kunii Osamu thought about Watanabe Toru again: "This kind of thing, he himself has no say, his girlfriend and Kiyono-san need to agree."

"Why does Kiyono-san have to agree?" Everything about Watanabe Toru has a strong appeal to girls, including Yukiko.

Talking about his friend's bad deeds, Kuni Osamu suddenly became interested: "Because he..."

"Asshole! What are you still doing here? Go train!"

"Yes! Coach!" Kunii Osamu answered loudly subconsciously, put on his hat, and ran into the baseball field.

Toru Watanabe, who had no idea that he was a member of the baseball club, accompanied the two young ladies to the track.

In late spring and early summer, it was still a little chilly in the mornings and evenings, and the track and field team had already put on their sportswear with short sleeves and shorts.

The girl's legs, some strong, some long, some slender, are exposed to the air.

Their vibrant breasts and buttocks are tightly wrapped in sportswear, simple but exuding the unique charm of young girls.

Because of Toru Watanabe's arrival, many girls either ran harder or were shy and embarrassed to use their full strength for fear that their posture would be too ugly.

At around 3:50 in the afternoon, white clouds were floating over Shinjuku District, and the sky was a deep blue with no airplane clouds.

"What are you looking at?" Kujo Miki's faint voice came over.

"They are running." Toru Watanabe pointed at the athletes from the track and field club.

"Look at the legs?"

"leg?"

Toru Watanabe really hadn't thought about this and was just staring at it unconsciously.

This seemed to undermine his status as a leg researcher.

No, he only studied the legs of four people.

"Ah." Qing Ye Lin laughed, "Kujo-san is not confident about her legs? She is actually afraid that Watanabe-san will look at other people."

Kujo Miki disagreed.

"Kiyono-san can't understand the jealousy of a girlfriend," she said.

"Is it jealousy or lack of confidence? You have to distinguish them clearly, Kujo-san."

Kujo Miki walked slowly to Kiyono Rin, and patted her inviolable shoulder with her fair hand without any hesitation:

"You'll understand when you become my girlfriend, but you'll never have a chance in your life."

"Don't cry all afternoon and make me get scolded by the elders." Qingye Rin waved away Kujo Miki's hand, hugged her elbow and smiled sarcastically.

"Don't get angry and ignore me after you lose, and then come back to play with me the next day as if nothing happened."

"You two were both very cute when you were little." Watanabe Toru praised, "It would have been great if I could grow up with you."

Kujo Miki looked over and said, "Go back."

"Go back? Go back to the past?" Watanabe Toru was stunned. This matter was too difficult for him now.

Even in the future, there is no guarantee that we will have such ability.

"Let's go back to the activity room." As she said that, Miki Kujo walked towards the club building.

"What about rock-paper-scissors?" Toru Watanabe asked quickly, caught off guard.

"Do you want to stay here and look at the legs?" Kujo Miki said without turning her head.

Toru Watanabe looked at Kiyono Rin who was standing there.

She has a pretty little face and skin as white and moist as spring, making her charming and lovely.

"Are you going back just after coming out?" Watanabe Toru asked her.

"Isn't it good?" Qing Ye Lin said with a smile, "You can see my legs when you go back. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

Watanabe Toru put his hand heavily on Kiyono Rin's other shoulder and looked at her with gloomy eyes, meaning:

If you tell it, you're dead.

Qing Ye Lin first looked at the man's hand on her shoulder for two seconds, and then looked at the owner of the hand, Watanabe Toru, meaning:

Be conscious and take it.

"Oh, sorry." Watanabe Toru withdrew his hand as if he had made a mistake.

Women are like the June weather in Tokyo, they change at any time.

The three of them changed into sportswear and ran to the playground to play rock-paper-scissors. The loser had to run. However, because a girl from the track and field club exposed her thighs, they just had a few words and went back immediately.

The setting sun shone on the glass wall of the community building, shattering into pieces of gold.

The shadows of Kiyono Rin, Watanabe Toru, and Kujo Miki overlapped crookedly behind them, as if they were resting their heads on each other's shoulders.

Back at the Human Observation Department, the two changed back into their school uniforms.

The sweatpants fell to the ground, this must be Meiji;

The sound of a pleated skirt being zipped up, who is that? Judging from the distance of the sound, it should be Kiyono Rin.

"You can't blame me for eavesdropping. If you want to blame someone, blame me for having very good hearing. I can even hear the cruise ships in Hawaii across the Pacific Ocean cutting through the water." Watanabe Toru made excuses for himself as he listened.

The sound of clothes gradually disappeared, and Qing Ye Lin said, "Pervert who eavesdropped at the door, come in."

This guy can not only read minds, but also see through things? With such doubts, Watanabe Toru was about to go in.

"Watanabe!" Someone called him at the stairs in the corridor.

Watanabe Toru looked back and saw it was Saito Keisuke.

He didn't go in either, but leaned against the corridor windowsill, waiting for him to come over.

"Why are you at the door?" Saito Keisuke asked when he was three or four meters away from him.

"Standing in the corner."

"Stand in the corner?!" Saito Keisuke showed an expression that seemed sympathetic but was actually mocking.

"Why are you here with me when you're not playing your sister games in the computer research department?"

"I'll give you something good." Saito Keisuke took out a piece of paper, "Sister-themed, elder-themed, teacher-themed, club-themed, erotic, non-erotic, beautiful girl games."

"Ok?"

"Look for inspiration." Saito Keisuke put on an expression as if he was entrusting the fate of mankind to others, and handed the note to Watanabe Toru.

"I should have given you my game, but this kind of thing is like a pillow, it must not be touched by anyone, so I ask you to buy it. When the game makes money, I will give it to you along with the money for the script."

"Why don't you send it to me directly on Line?" asked Toru Watanabe.

"In the classroom, doesn't Kujo often take your phone? Who dares to send you random messages? I'm going to go back, you work hard on your script."

Watching Keisuke Saito go downstairs, Toru Watanabe wrote down all the names of the games.

He opened the corridor window, aimed at the trash can in the atrium corridor, controlled the force, and threw it out gently.

What I thought was a foolproof thing was ruined by the first breeze of summer.

The note was too thin, and there was a draft in the corridor where the trash can was, which blew the note to the ground.

Up to here, there's actually nothing.

Aona Koizumi and Akiko happened to pass by there, and prepared to go to the infirmary to find Miyazaki Miyuki, and then go home together.

The note rolled to their feet.

Koizumi Aona raised her head, looked at Watanabe Toru reproachfully, and bent down to pick it up for him.

Up to here, nothing much.

Just as Koizumi Aona was about to throw the paper ball into the trash can, Akiko beside her took it and unfolded the crumpled paper.

Two young female teachers, leaning their heads together, read from it.

Toru Watanabe recalled what was written on it.

"After school ~ Tutoring by 18 female teachers ~ R"

Okay, that’s enough. That’s enough. No need to recall it anymore.

Akiko raised her head and gave Watanabe Toru a bright, malicious smile.

On the side, Koizumi Aona blushed and seemed to be about to destroy the note, but was dodged by Akiko.

The sky gradually turned into dusk, and Watanabe Toru closed the corridor window. The wind outside was a bit cold.

I should have used all my strength to throw the note out of Shenchuan instead of throwing it into the trash can. Sometimes being too high-minded can do harm.

Watanabe Toru walked into the Human Observation Department with an inexplicable feeling.

If a student is caught playing the 18-category game by the teacher, he will be scolded, but as for the boyfriend... I don’t understand.

"I thought you went to turn yourself in." Qingye Rin said, looking at the book in his hand.

"Surrender yourself?"

"Eavesdropped on us changing clothes. There was no movement for such a long time."

"Ah, that's true." Watanabe Toru's expression and tone were as if this incident happened ten years ago.

"Watanabe." Kujo Miki, who was lying on the sofa, called out in a tender voice, "Come and rub my legs for me. They hurt from walking so much."

"If you don't exercise, you will be the same as Kiyono sooner or later." Toru Watanabe walked over and sat on the sofa.

After changing her clothes, Miki Kujo didn't wear pantyhose and her legs were exposed.

Toru Watanabe put her legs on his knees, and started to knead them, not sure whether he was taking advantage of her or massaging them.

Miki Kujo's legs are warm and soft, which makes people feel itchy when touching them, and gives rise to an unbearable desire to kiss them.

It's not just her beautiful legs, but also her delicate and charming face, her neck, her waist, and the skin all over her body.

Every day, every day, I want to hug her three times.

"Watanabe-san, watch the way you speak." Kiyono Rin glared at him fiercely.

"You scold me for talking nonsense; you scold me for telling the truth? I think you just want to scold me, right?"

Qing Ye Lin put his hand on his chin, thought for a while, and replied:

"After hearing what you said, I can't be sure. In the past, I scolded you for lying, no, I taught you a lesson. Now, are you used to it?"

"You ask me?" Watanabe Toru asked back.

"Next time she scolds you, don't be polite, scold back. If anything happens, I will support you." Kujo Miki raised her foot, put it down, and hit Watanabe Toru's thigh.

"Watanabe, if you are oppressed or threatened by Kujo, don't be polite. Fight back. I will support you." Kiyono Rin counterattacked.

"Pretty women are the best at lying, and I won't be fooled."

Chapter 267 Twenty-five Year-Old Woman

Toru Watanabe grabbed the ring with one hand, and his body swayed with the movement of the train.