After the two of them finished communicating, Watanabe Toru said to the other three:

"Meiji and I are planning to go on a trip at the end of the month. I just asked Kujo...Mom, where is fun."

Kujo's mother glanced at Kiyono Rin, who could see through lies, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Watanabe-kun," she couldn't stop smiling, "Mom likes you very much."

"Mom, I like you too."

"Lie." Qingye Rin wiped the corners of her mouth with a white napkin.

"..." Watanabe Toru confessed, "Well, I like Miki."

"Really? Rin-chan is such a bummer." Kujo's mother didn't care at all, "Watanabe-kun, it's okay. Mom believes everything you say."

"You're a better liar than me!" Watanabe Toru looked at his girlfriend for help.

"Mother." Kujo Miki called out coldly.

"Okay, okay, Miki is jealous." Kujo's mother finally ended her performance.

"Traveling is great." Qingye's mother sighed, "Come to think of it, I haven't been out this year. How about this, let's go together?"

"Ah?" Watanabe Toru was stunned.

"Is it okay, Watanabe-kun?" Kiyono's mother leaned over and put her shoulder on Watanabe Toru's shoulder.

A faint fragrance lingered over.

"Help!" Watanabe Toru looked at Kiyono Rin in despair.

Qingye Rin took a sip of fresh orange juice and turned her gaze toward the rippling water of the bay.

Toru Watanabe looked at Kujo's mother again.

Kujo's mother looked at Kiyono Rin, then at her daughter.

"Great, let's go together, five of us." She said with a smile.

"Then it's settled!" Qingye's mother clapped her hands together decisively, "We two mothers will decide the location and arrange the process, and you three children can concentrate on your studies."

Under the table, Miki Kujo kicked Toru Watanabe hard.

On the way back, she crossed her legs, hugged her arms, and asked Watanabe Toru:

"Why don't you just refuse!"

"She is Qingye's mother."

"What? You want to go to their house?" she sneered.

"She's Qingye's mother. I've only met her a few times. How can I refuse her? If it was our mothers, I would have said directly, 'No, Meiji and I need some time alone.' Do you understand what I mean? It's embarrassing if we don't have a good relationship."

After saying this, Watanabe Toru complained again:

"So did your mother. Why did you agree to it?"

Miki Kujo narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking about something, and then laughed again.

"Well, let them see how close we are during this trip."

Is it the anniversary of your relationship?

Why did Toru Watanabe have the illusion that it was his death anniversary?

Chapter 270 Family Trip (3)

In Jimbocho at night, lanterns are hung between the trees along the road. Under the lanterns, open-air book stalls are lined up one after another.

A luxurious black car slowly slowed down and stopped by the roadside.

Pedestrians, customers, and bookstall owners all looked at the car.

The car door opened, a slender leg stepped out, and as the sole of the foot landed hard, the person inside stood out.

A handsome and elegant young man.

His fair left hand was on the black car door, and his right hand was making a supporting gesture towards the car. Then, a slim girl with a delicate and noble face got out of the car.

The handsome boy closed the car door, held the aristocratic girl in his arms, and walked towards the used bookstall.

He lowered his head and said something to the girl in his arms. His faint smile was enough to make all the women on the street fall into sweet dreams on this Friday night.

Faced with such a smile, the noble girl with a slender waist and long beautiful legs responded with an impatient look.

But her movement of leaning in the boy's arms was very intimate and natural.

Not even the headlights of passing cars could pass between their bodies.

The used bookstalls were full of people. When they walked to a certain stall, the other customers would subconsciously move to the left and right to make enough space for them.

At the bookstall, there are bundles of big books; paperback editions at 1 yen per volume and 150 yen for three volumes; old CDs at 400 yen each; and the most expensive are original English books and picture albums.

Under the dim light of the lanterns, these second-hand books look even more quaint.

""'And I miss her terribly.'"" Toru Watanabe took out "Heartbeat" from the pile of books, turned to a certain page, chuckled and said to Kujo Miki, ""'There is nothing like a headstrong wom.'""

"Willful?" Miki Kujo hugged her elbows and glanced at him.

"Miss Kujo is willful, and that's something the entire Shinjuku district knows about," Toru Watanabe said as a matter of course.

"What did you say?" Miki Kujo looked at him.

"I love you, my heart beats as soon as I see you." Toru Watanabe selected three more books about flowers and handed them to the stall owner.

The stall owner casually wrapped it in old newspaper and said, "1400 yen."

That efficiency is completely different from the Ginza shops that "help customers carry their shopping bags and walk them all the way to the elevator."

"I'll read this tonight." Toru Watanabe felt the weight of four books with one hand.

"Don't you want to watch your Ultraman and Kamen Rider anymore?" Miki Kujo sneered with a smile.

"Who's watching those? I'm just watching with you. You don't understand men's hearts!"

Kujo Miki's eyes turned cold, but she still said with a smile: "You..."

Before she could finish, Toru Watanabe pulled her into his arms and walked towards the car.

"Let's go back, I can't wait any longer."

"Impatient?"

"Read a book."

"You'll sleep on the couch tonight."

"I can sleep with you, even on the floor."

"Don't you understand what I mean? I'll leave you alone...put the book away! It's something that no one has touched!"

"It hasn't been touched yet, is this far enough?" Toru Watanabe held the book high.

"not enough."

"Then I'll just have to go to the moon."

"Remember to come back, dear."

At 9:30 on Saturday morning, Miki Kujo went to work, and Toru Watanabe slowly left the villa and walked towards the University of Tokyo.

The Tokyo University wind orchestra will hold a concert today. Tomorrow, Mai will make her debut as an oboe player, so he naturally cannot miss it.

In fact, Asuri Mai didn't let him go because she had something else to do after the concert and couldn't meet.

If we can't meet, then there's no point in going - Asu Mai didn't take the fact that she played the oboe seriously at all.

The concert starts at 10:15, which is more than enough time to walk from Jimbocho in 30 minutes.

When I arrived at Suidobashi, I suddenly received a call from Kujo's mother.

"Hey."

"My dear son, where are you?"

"...In front of a steak house." Toru Watanabe looked at the cheap steak house called "Kuishinbo" on the right.

"anything else?"

"Also," Watanabe looked around, "you can see the Tokyo Dome."

"What else?" Kujo's mother seemed addicted to the game.

"My dear mother, please tell me what you want to say."

A seductive laugh came from the phone. In addition to Kujo's mother, Kiyono's mother was also there.

Kujo's mother didn't go home last night and slept directly in the palace on Tokyo Bay.

"Your fake mother and I are going to date you."

"Who is the fake mother?" Kiyono's mother said in dissatisfaction, "I recognize Watanabe-kun as my son, so I am the real mother."

"Shame on you, forcing others to be your son."

While the two ladies were arguing, Toru Watanabe wondered what they were talking to him about, their plans for the anniversary trip - now it would be more appropriate to call it a family trip?

"I'm on my way to a concert at the University of Tokyo," he replied.

"What time does it start?" The phone reached Qingye's mother at some point.

"Ten thirty."

"Okay then, son, wait for us there, and then we'll have lunch together."

After ending the conversation between the two ladies, Toru Watanabe called Asuka Mai and explained the situation.

"Will it be exposed?" Asu Mai's voice was flat.

"Well, those two are as treacherous as I am."

"Why did Che come then?"

"This is your first performance. If there is no compelling reason, I want to go anyway, so please don't hesitate."

The sound of hair rubbing against the phone could be faintly heard, and Asu Mai shook her head as if in denial.

"I'm glad. I'll be careful not to look at Tooru too much."

"Well, I look forward to Senior's performance at the concert."

"Okay." The last voice was particularly clear and carried a smile.

Because his mother-in-law and stepmother were there, Watanabe Toru, as the son-in-law and godson, naturally could not walk over slowly.

He hailed a taxi and arrived at his destination ahead of time.

There were a lot of people coming and going on the campus of Tokyo University on Saturday. I wonder if it was because of the concert.

Toru Watanabe stood at the door of the auditorium, looking at the playlist posted at the entrance while waiting for the ladies.

He was wearing simple casual pants and a black short-sleeved shirt, with a men's red fashionable shirt on top, with the buttons unbuttoned.

Standing on the campus, he fulfilled the world's fantasy about the youthful years of sixteen-year-olds.

"Watanabe-kun, sorry for the wait!" Kujo's mother and Kiyono's mother came over accompanied by a sentimental and gentle tune.

Qingye's mother has exquisite short hair, revealing a white and translucent neck like a girl's, intellectual and elegant.

Kujo's mother was wearing jeans, a white short-sleeved shirt, and a red baseball jacket - Toru Watanabe looked at her several times, wondering if she was wearing Miki's clothes.

"Hello, mothers." Toru Watanabe greeted them obediently.

"How is it?" Kujo's mother put her hands in the pockets of her baseball uniform and posed like a fashionable girl.

"I almost mistook you for Meiji. Compared to the first time we met, you look a lot younger, not only in appearance, but also in mentality."

"It's mainly because Miki found you." Kujo's mother smiled meaningfully, "After that child stopped associating with Xiaolin, she became very strict with her cleanliness. Even the servants at home were not allowed to touch her. I thought she would never find a boyfriend in this life."

After that, she asked Watanabe Toru:

"Does she often order you to put on clothes and shoes? As a young lady, this is the first time she has been served by someone. Watanabe-kun, please don't think it's troublesome and be more accommodating to her."

"No trouble at all, that's what I like about her."

The purer and more innocent your girlfriend is, the better.

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