My girlfriend is a bad lady

The two young ladies also took out their mobile phones to take pictures of him.

"I am the ideal type of all seventeen-year-old women, but I am Miki's one month shy of seventeen," said Toru Watanabe.

"It will be mine by the end of the year." Qingye Rin said calmly.

Miki Kujo put down her phone and turned to look at her.

Before Kujo Miki could speak, the war broke out and Watanabe Toru said quickly:

"You guys should go ride your horses soon. It's boring for me to ride alone."

"Didn't you ask us to take the photo?" Mrs. Kiyono said coquettishly like a girl.

"That was to divert your attention. I was too proud of myself on the horse just now and said something immature. I'm embarrassed now."

"What is Chuuni?" Mrs. Kujo asked curiously.

"That's something you'd only hear in your second year of middle school. All right, my beloved Maki-sama, let's go riding!"

After a while, the four of them rode on the horses kept at Karuizawa Horse Farm.

Mrs. Kujo is a black English Thoroughbred, Mrs. Kiyono is a brown Arabian;

Kiyono Rin rides a white Hanoverian horse, and Kujo Miki rides a white Akhal-Tekin, also known as the Ferghana horse.

Each one is extremely handsome and worth hundreds of thousands to millions of dollars.

"Let's see who's faster!" As she said that, Mrs. Jiujo squeezed the horse's belly with her long legs and rushed out.

Toru Watanabe was sure that when Kujo Maki was young, she was definitely a lively and naughty (spicy and competitive) girl.

Whether she is driving or riding a horse, her extraordinary courage and bravery can be seen.

Such a person, once sitting at the head of the Japanese-style room, will become the majestic head of the Kujo family.

"Ah, he ran away again!" Mrs. Qingye whipped her horsewhip and chased after him.

"Shall we three compete too?" Toru Watanabe pulled the reins, rode his horse and stood on the same starting line with the two young ladies.

"Okay!" responded the two heroic and beautiful girls.

After that, the game started immediately.

The horse tightened its muscles, raised its four hooves, and rushed forward - at this moment, this was its entire mission.

Toru Watanabe felt the rhythm of the horse and the tension of its muscles.

Speed ​​became everything, the wind blew in my face, bringing with it the most natural and refreshing breath of the Karuizawa Plateau.

Watanabe Toru felt happy and forgot all his worries.

He raised his whip, pointed to the sky, and shouted wildly:

"I am the king of the world!"

As if sensing his lofty ambition, the horse under him ran faster and faster, like a sharp arrow.

Miki Kujo and Rin Kiyono followed closely behind him on their respective horses.

On the racecourse, people who were walking slowly, trotting, or galloping on horseback were overtaken by them one by one.

The three of them were able to attract attention just by their outstanding looks. Now, dressed in knight costumes, they looked heroic and had superb riding skills. For a moment, they became the focus of the entire horse farm.

Floating white clouds and blue sky;

Straight and wide grassland, with forest-like green larch trees on both sides.

They galloped on horseback through such scenery.

The first one to arrive at the destination was Mrs. Kujo who had escaped secretly.

Everyone's horse is good, and even if Watanabe Toru could command the horse, he couldn't make it push its limit.

One solution would be to simply order her horse to stop.

"Haha, I'm still number one this year!" Kujo Maki held her head high and chest out, and with her fair, young skin, she seemed to have really returned to the age of twenty.

"Because you sneak away every year." Mrs. Kiyono laughed.

"Winning is winning, and losers should not always make excuses for themselves."

"He won by dirty tricks, but what is his real ability?"

"It's better than you anyway."

"How shameless! Wait until you stop sneaking away!"

The two ladies were talking happily, just like Watanabe Toru forgot himself when he got on his horse. Now they also let go of their identities and bickered with each other.

"Just now I heard someone shouting that he is the king of the world?" Kujo Maki rode his horse up to Watanabe Toru and the other two.

"What I shouted was: Kujo Maki is the king of the world," said Toru Watanabe.

Kujo Maki raised her whip and pointed at Watanabe Toru: "The Kujo family is yours."

"Did you hear that? Be a good boy next time." Toru Watanabe turned his head and said to Miki Kujo.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing, Meiji, you are the second king in the world."

"Watanabe-kun." Kiyono Yuuko's voice was soft and threatening.

"Well, since Mrs. Kujo sneaked away, you are the uncrowned king of the world."

"You're really good at talking." Mrs. Qingye nodded with satisfaction.

"What about me?" Everyone was in a good mood because of the galloping horses, and Kiyono Rin also joined in this joyful drama of "persecution" of Watanabe Toru.

"No, this question is too difficult. Let's change it." Watanabe Toru said with a smile.

"That's difficult too. I have to go to morning class with Xiaolian tomorrow." Qingye Rin also answered with a smile.

"This won't work either."

"Then go back to kindergarten." Her tone was particularly melodious, as if she was about to sing a song.

The five of them rode their horses, strolling slowly through the grassland, forest, and riverside, sometimes going hand in hand, sometimes walking in a staggered manner, chatting and laughing all the way.

"Watanabe-kun." Mrs. Kiyono slowed down the horse and rode at the same level as Watanabe Toru.

"Ok?"

"Is this horse going to be kept in Tokyo, or in Karuizawa?"

"Karuizawa," Toru Watanabe replied. "I come here every summer to visit. I don't have that much time in Tokyo."

"Then I'll buy you another one in Tokyo on your birthday next year," Mrs. Kiyono said. "By the way, give your horse a name."

"King of the world." Toru Watanabe patted the horse's neck.

"What do you mean?" Mrs. Kujo slowed down the horse and sandwiched Watanabe Toru with Mrs. Kiyono.

"I really don't mean anything else." Watanabe Toru kicked his horse's belly and caught up with the two young ladies.

"Still want to run!" Mrs. Kujo pulled the reins and chased after him.

"I really don't mean anything else!" Watanabe Toru ran away quickly.

A slow horseshoe chase ensues, joined by three others.

At the end, the five people bathed their horses with hoses and fed them carrots, temporarily cultivating the relationship between the owners and the horses.

After riding a horse for a whole day, Watanabe Toru was fine, but the ladies did have some sore buttocks.

But you couldn't tell from their appearance, as they were well-mannered and looked like elegant upper-class Tokyo people.

On the way back to the villa, they arrived at a deserted forest. Seven or eight jays flew over the green branches above their heads, and they began to talk about this matter.

"I haven't ridden for a long time, and my butt hurts." Mrs. Kujo touched her soft butt through her clothes.

"I will feel uncomfortable tomorrow. My back and waist will ache, and maybe my hips will also ache, and I won't be able to go down the stairs." Mrs. Qingye was worried about more things.

"Just ride more often." Miki Kujo recovered quickly, looking like she was working very hard.

On this quiet afternoon, only Watanabe Toru and Kiyono Rin did not join in the conversation.

Watanabe Toru was inconvenienced and pretended not to hear, but Kiyono Rin...

That night, the two ladies and Kiyono Rin took a long hot bath and went to bed early.

In the room of Toru Watanabe and Miki Kujo, the big bed replaced the lawn in the daytime and served as the horse farm.

"How did you tame the horse today?" Miki Kujo rode on Toru Watanabe's hips.

"I can command creatures with lower intelligence." Toru Watanabe caressed her delicate waist and couldn't let go.

"What's going on?" Miki Kujo rested her hands on his muscular abdomen.

"It's useless. You can only command animals, not people, unless they are mentally retarded. Sister, don't stop."

Kujo Miki lifted her hips and continued riding towards her destination.

Her gorgeous hair was as long as the night, like the waves of the sea.

After a while, she gasped and said, "Who else knows about this?"

"Besides you, it's me."

"Don't tell anyone." Kujo Miki paused, remembering something. "I shouldn't have told mother about you. It's enough for the two of us to know."

"Let the past be the past. Just like me at that time, I couldn't tell you these things, but now I have told you everything I can. Sister, don't stop. The destination is still far away."

Miki Kujo turned over and got off the horse and lay down.

"Come here, I'll lie down and get comfortable for a while." She said lazily.

Watanabe Toru jumped on his horse.

After the two of them had traveled back and forth between the starting line and the destination three times, they finally took a break.

They lay together and whispered.

"If you had abilities like yours in ancient times, you could tame wild beasts and maybe become an emperor," said Kujo Miki.

When she got to bed, she was so innocent and cute.

"Modern times are fine too." Watanabe Toru hugged her, feeling the warmth between their skins.

"What's the use in modern times, opening a zoo or a circus?"

"Maybe his abilities have grown? He can command people with normal intelligence."

“Maybe you already have this ability.”

"That would be nice."

"I seriously suspect that you secretly ordered me, otherwise why would I love you so much."

"I still doubt you, secretly ordering me."

"Then how can your abilities evolve?"

"Instead of hoping for it to evolve, it's better to hope that I can develop a zombie virus that will turn 80% of humans into zombies, and then control the zombies and rule the remaining 20%."

He stroked Kujo Miki's hair and continued:

"And the remaining 20% ​​will live a happy life. The zombies will do all the dirty work. There will be no wars, and there will be plenty of resources. Humans just need to enjoy themselves. By integrating global resources, we may be able to develop interstellar civilization."

"When will it be implemented? I will fund the construction of the laboratory." Miki Kujo propped up her upper body and asked him.

"I have a better way."

"any solution?"

"I'm telling you in secret, don't let anyone else hear it." Toru Watanabe pulled Kujo Miki into his arms and covered her with a blanket.

He pretended to lower his voice and said, "I plan to start studying artificial intelligence and developing black technology in college. By then, the whole world will belong to us two."

"can you?"

"You look down on science students? I can even research the zombie virus! Then I can research holographic projection, such as Yu-Gi-Oh and Pokémon. I can buy the copyright of the games and make money with holographic projection."

"I'm telling you, how can you make money by ruling the world? I think you just want to have fun."

"It takes money to rule the world."

The two of them chatting aimlessly is a daily routine in bed.