My girlfriend is a bad lady

"I think they are a bunch of bastards." Watanabe Toru said calmly, "They, no, all these people, combined, are not worth a hair of Kiyono-san."

In the faint white vapor of coffee, Kiyono Rin gave Watanabe Toru a knowing smile.

"It's amazing that you can tolerate her." Miki Kujo continued to stir the coffee.

"Thank goodness Kiyono-san puts up with me."

"Why can you tolerate him?" Miki Kujo asked Rin Kiyono.

"Because Watanabe-san is the only one who thinks from the bottom of his heart that it's completely okay for me to do this and that my posture is beautiful." Kiyono Rin said in a flat, unimportant tone.

"As long as he has this idea, he will never find a way for us to reconcile." Kujo Miki said lightly.

"It's more important for him to keep thinking like this than reconciling with you."

"The choice is not yours." Kujo Miki turned her head and looked at Watanabe Toru, "What do you want to do? Reconcile? Keep thinking this way?"

"Can't both coexist?" asked Toru Watanabe.

"No." replied Kujo Miki.

She put down the spoon, rested her chin on her folded hands, and looked at Watanabe Toru: "What are you going to do?"

Toru Watanabe looked at the coffee in front of him.

"It doesn't matter what happens to the others, except for you, Meiji. No matter what, I want you to reconcile."

Miki Kujo picked up the coffee. The temperature had dropped to a level that was still a little hot but drinkable.

"What is the specific method, Watanabe-san?" Kiyono Rin asked Watanabe Toru.

He stared blankly at the coffee cup in front of him, in which was his absent-minded reflection.

"It seems that we haven't thought of a solution yet." Qingye Rin raised the cup and took a sip of coffee.

The three of them fell into silence, each drinking their coffee.

"The beginning of the school year marks the cultural festival. What is the Human Observation Department planning to do this year?" Toru Watanabe suddenly said.

"There's no need to be so anxious about this matter." Qingno Rin obviously didn't like the cultural festival.

"Every club must have a program. Now that we have nothing to do, wouldn't it be a good idea to think about it sooner rather than later? If we make a movie like last year, Karuizawa will be a ready-made filming location."

"Let's talk about it in two days." Miki Kujo drank coffee and looked at the courtyard.

Watanabe Toru nodded, stirred the coffee cup with a spoon, and the reflection disappeared.

"It's still early before school starts anyway," he said calmly.

They just sat there, drinking slowly and chatting occasionally, and when they felt it was time to go, the three of them left.

Chapter 312: Karuizawa in August (7)

Toru Watanabe lay in bed, thinking about what happened during the day.

He kept thinking about that sentence -

"You and Kiyono Rin are too close to each other to think calmly and objectively. You think about everything from her perspective."

It is almost impossible to think calmly and look at it objectively.

Every time he saw Kiyono Rin, Toru Watanabe felt that she seemed to become more beautiful, as if she was glowing.

To see beyond her eyes, her smile, her long beautiful hair, her lake-like clear and majestic figure, to see what she really looks like -

Unless he is not himself, it would be impossible to do it.

Miki Kujo came out of the bathroom: "Help me blow dry my hair."

Toru Watanabe sat up, adjusted the temperature of the hair dryer, and slowly blew her hair.

Miki Kujo's long hair is very gorgeous. The difference between her and Kiyono Rin's is that one's hair is as black and shiny as lead powder, while the other's is as deep and charming as the night.

Miki Kujo closed her eyes, felt the heat from the hair dryer, and let him play with her long hair.

After blow-drying her hair, she tossed and turned in front of the mirror for a while. When she came back and just lay down on the bed, Watanabe Toru pulled her into his arms.

He put his arms around her waist from behind, pressing every part of his body against her back.

"Not today, I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Yeah." He responded like a child, his forehead resting on his shoulder.

Miki Kujo felt Toru Watanabe's affection for her.

It's so comfortable to be hugged by him in the warm bed.

"It's really difficult to think calmly." The hot air from Watanabe Toru's mouth hit her skin through her pajamas.

"What?" she asked, "Are you still thinking about Qingye Rin?"

"I tried to look at her objectively, but it didn't work."

"Is it so difficult?"

"It's like I can't look at you objectively." Watanabe Toru rubbed his face against her back.

From his movements, she could sense that he also enjoyed holding her in his arms.

"Why do you need to look at me objectively? You should be completely on my side." Kujo Miki turned her head slightly and said to him.

"Metaphor, give an example."

"That won't work."

"No, then no." Toru Watanabe looked at her delicate little face. Because of her turning back, her hair fell on her face.

He reached out and gently pushed her lips apart, looking at her rosy lips, he couldn't help but kiss them.

After just a short kiss, Kujo Miki pushed him away - if they continued, it would be more than just a kiss.

She turned her back to Toru Watanabe and hunched slightly in his arms.

"How do you want to view me objectively?"

She doesn't allow Watanabe Toru to look at herself objectively, but she is interested in how he intends to look at herself objectively.

“It’s really an example.”

"You didn't fall for it. You're a good kid."

"Of course, I'm smart." Toru Watanabe still hugged her from behind, and as soon as his hand reached her chest, it was immediately pulled to her stomach.

"As a reward, I give you permission."

"Allow what? This?" Watanabe Toru reached out for her abdomen, but was pulled back.

After hitting Watanabe Toru's hand, Kujo Miki said, "Please allow me to talk about how to view me objectively."

"How can we look at this objectively?" Watanabe Toru couldn't move his hands, so he could only put his lips on her snow-white neck. "You killed someone before, and you have a bad temper. You still make so much trouble just by going out for a meal."

Miki Kujo sneered, left Watanabe Toru's arms, turned around and kicked him to the edge of the bed.

"Meiji?"

"You will sleep there today."

"Just listen to what I have to say." Watanabe Toru crawled back with a smile.

"Go to sleep." Miki Kujo wrapped herself in the quilt and turned her back to him.

"I told you that you can't look at it objectively," Watanabe Toru leaned his upper body on her, hugging her together with the quilt, "Even if you have done a lot of bad things in the past, and your personality is still bad now, and your mysophobia is troublesome, I still like you."

"How dare you continue talking?" Miki Kujo turned her head and looked up at him.

"I can't just say that Meiji is gentle and kind and rubs my back every day, right?" Watanabe Toru laughed, "Do you believe it when you say that?"

"Believe it, why don't you believe it?"

"You are so shameless."

"Shameless?" As she said that, Kujo Miki was about to kick Watanabe Toru away again.

Watanabe Toru turned away, took the opportunity to lift the quilt, crawled in, and continued to hug her tightly from behind.

"open."

"Don't let it go."

"Toru Watanabe."

"exist."

"I let you go."

"Go to bed. We have to get up early tomorrow."

Miki Kujo twisted a few times in his arms, and finally stopped moving.

The bedroom was so quiet that you could almost hear the sound of wind blowing through the leaves in the forest.

After a long while, Kujo Miki's voice rang out in the darkness:

"Have you kissed enough?"

"Lift your legs." Toru Watanabe's lips temporarily left the back of her neck.

"roll!"

Watanabe Toru's lips began to attack the collarbone and chin, and his hands also began to become dishonest.

Miki Kujo held his hands tightly, her neck felt comfortable and itchy, and she couldn't help twisting it a few times.

"I said I won't do it today!"

"Sister, lift your legs."

"You have no shame, what you said is disgusting, who is your sister?"

"Sister, sister, sister Meiji."

Miki Kujo lifted her legs a little bit, and Toru Watanabe held them and lifted them a little higher.

"Hmm..." She let out a low moan.

"It turns out that this is the only way for the two of us." Watanabe Toru sighed comfortably.

Then there was silence again, but this time there was a sound coming from the bedroom.

After a while, Kujo Miki panted and said, "When I say calm and objective, I don't mean that you should put her in the same position as everyone else."

"Uh-huh."

"Listen to me!"

"You say it, you say it."

"You can't look at her objectively because... well."

When their lips parted, Kujo Miki continued speaking while controlling her body:

"You just want me to reconcile with her, then you just need to look at both of us objectively."

"If I don't favor you, who can compare with your character?"

"What did you say?"

"My character should always be..."

"Don't stop."

Toru Watanabe was too lazy to explain and focused on his own work.

"Compared to her, my character is not good enough? Who else but me would agree to allow you to have two lovers?"

"Well, you're the best."

"And it has nothing to do with personality. When it comes to reconciliation, look at how she treats me and how I treat her - that's enough."

"…makes sense, there's no way you two could be friends with anyone other than each other."

"Do you know how to be calm and look at her objectively?"

"In fact, I had some ideas this afternoon, and now my mind is more open."

Kujo Miki sighed comfortably: "...What are you going to do?"