My girlfriend is a bad lady

"Ah, I know this. I learned it from my mother!" Watanabe Toru became interested and leaned forward slightly. "The chickens in the city eat nutritious food, but the activity area is not large enough. I suggest choosing a place with water and grass. The hens can also eat some high-protein insects..."

Miki Kujo reached out to Toru Watanabe's waist.

"Let's talk about today and tomorrow." Watanabe Toru changed the subject naturally.

After chatting about today and tomorrow, the five of them went to sing karaoke before the party ended.

"Today is Miki's birthday. Miki will be the first to sing. What do you want to sing?" Mrs. Kiyono asked Miki Kujo.

"whatever."

"Then order my favorite song, 'Crossing the Sky City.'" Mrs. Kujo operated the song requesting station skillfully.

Miki Kujo stood up, picked up the microphone, stood in the front, and gently swayed her young and beautiful body to the prelude.

"Let's support Miki!" Mrs. Kiyono gave Kiyono Rin a bell used to coax children in kindergarten, and gave Watanabe Toru a grenade-like prop - which makes a sound when shaken.

Toru Watanabe looked at Kiyono Rin, who stared at the bell in his hand with an indifferent expression, and then shook it again and again.

Watanabe Toru: “…”

"The lingering fragrance is hard to conceal, and I don't know when it started to infect you."

Miki Kujo has started singing, her voice is light and cheerful, without the heaviness of Sayuri Ishikawa's.

"Instead of being taken away by another woman, I'd rather let me kill you, okay?" Kujo Miki pointed her finger at Watanabe Toru, shook her body and sang this line with a smile.

Toru Watanabe shook the "grenade" in his hand vigorously.

"Messy bedding, secret hotel." Kujo Miki lifted her hips and her school uniform skirt flew up.

"Oh——" the two ladies shouted happily.

Toru Watanabe thought of the night in Izu, when the geisha, Miki Kujo, was wearing a red kimono.

I used to not understand what a treasure girl was. I thought it was a "professional term" used by women to compliment each other, but now I suddenly remember this word.

It is really the most appropriate way to describe Kujo Miki.

“It doesn’t matter what happened.”

"I want to go through the blazing fire"

"I want to cross the Tiancheng Mountain with you."

Miki Kujo looked at Toru Watanabe, twisting her beautiful body curves with her skirt fluttering.

She incorporated delicate emotions into the song and combined it with her personal characteristics, making this a powerful song that she sang with a unique flavor.

Listening to the sweet singing and looking at the twisting, youthful and glorious body, Watanabe Toru's heart was filled with infinite love for Miki.

He wanted to pull her into his arms, to have her sit on his lap and sing to him alone.

"Meiji, my Meiji." Watanabe Toru called out deeply in his heart.

Chapter 329 A sudden strong wind (5)

The party didn't end until midnight.

"If you can't get up tomorrow, it's okay to take a day off." The two wives instructed their daughter.

After watching their elders leave, the three of them went into the back seat, which was spacious enough to serve as a small meeting room.

The car slowly drove out towards Yotsuya Station, leaving the orange Tokyo Tower behind in the night.

After sending Kiyono Rin to the apartment, the two returned to Jimbocho.

After washing up, Kujo Miki half-lay on the bed in a fascinating posture and said to Watanabe Toru:

"Take out the cat-changing props."

"Wait a minute...Okay."

One of them was on the bed and the other was under the bed, looking at each other.

Three seconds later, Toru Watanabe said, "Imagine this: the soul leaves the body and appears anywhere within 50 meters."

"soul?"

Toru Watanabe climbed onto the bed, slept on the left side, and covered himself with a blanket.

The next moment, a white cat with emerald green eyes like gemstones appeared on Watanabe Toru's belly.

"If I could transform my body into a cat, I would have given it to you as a means of escape." Watanabe Cat explained with his beautiful triangular mouth.

Miki Kujo glanced at Toru Watanabe who seemed to be asleep, and then glanced at the cat.

She lay down on the right side of the soft white bed, covered herself with the quilt and closed her eyes.

After a while, 'Kujo Miki' relaxed her body as if she had fallen into a deep sleep. At the same time, a ragdoll cat appeared out of thin air on the quilt under 'Kujo Miki's' belly.

Cats are pets and can be described with words like cute and adorable, but when it comes to this furry ragdoll cat, the first word that comes to mind is "beautiful".

With its alluring eyeliner, round eyes, extremely curvaceous back, velvety hair, a tail of just the right length, and an elegant sitting posture, it can be said to be a stunning cat.

The nine cats raised their soft front paws and looked around, then looked at their own bodies.

"It's pretty cute," she said.

"Actually, this ability is very ordinary," said Watanabe Cat, "It can only transform into a cat, and it cannot leave the body more than 50 meters."

The nine cats put down their front paws and looked at the Watanabe cat.

The two cats stared at each other quietly for a while, then laughed at the same time, and then the Watanabe cat pounced on him.

The nine-cat leaped lightly, and with its elegant and beautiful body, it avoided the attack from the Watanabe cat.

The two cats chased each other and fought for a long time on the bed, under the bed, on the chair, on the dressing table, on the bay window, and all over the bedroom.

It wasn't until three in the morning that the two cats stopped.

They were coiled between the two human bodies, their cat faces pressed together.

“If I could become a bird and have the night vision and agility of a cat, could I fly to the sky?” The nine cats wagged their tails in a very good mood.

"Maybe." Watanabe Cat said softly, "Then we can go to see the sea of ​​clouds together."

"it is good."

The two stayed in silence for a while, feeling each other's warm bodies.

"Sister~" In the darkness of the night, Watanabe the cat said as if he was afraid of waking up the moon.

"What?" The nine cats asked in the tone of a little girl whispering.

"Can I go back now?"

"What do you want to do?"

The two of them were like children who refused to go to sleep, hiding under the quilt and chatting secretly.

"I want to sleep with my sister."

"Slutty cat... I'm going to teach you a lesson."

"Ah."

The cat disappeared and the man began to move.

……

Watanabe did not sleep all night and got up at five o'clock for morning exercises.

Running is the simplest form of exercise - all you need is a pair of shoes and a path to run on, and you can run wherever you want.

He runs from Monday to Friday, and goes to the nearby swimming pool on weekends to swim dozens of laps in the 50-meter pool.

I started jogging from Jimbocho, gradually became familiar with the scenery along the way, and arrived at Yotsuya Station.

Then run southwest from Yotsuya Station, pass by Suga Shrine where the old ladies once quarreled, and return to Shinano Town.

I bought breakfast for three teachers and a senior student at a nearby breakfast shop with only a window.

At this time in the early morning, the streets were empty with only crows squatting diligently on the roofs, their black eyes darting around.

Toru Watanabe stood on a street that looked like ruins.

The scenery above the streets is divided by power lines, and as autumn deepens, the sky becomes increasingly desolate.

There was a plane that drew a straight white line from east to west in the light blue sky.

Toru Watanabe raised his left hand and looked at the dial, 5:46.

"Guest, your milk, and cheese and ham bread..."

"Thank you."

"Thank you for your patronage! Please take care!"

Toru Watanabe walked into the apartment carrying breakfast for five people. The feeling of missing his hometown gradually faded away, and was replaced by the joy of looking forward to meeting them.

……

On September 10th, Miki Kujo did not come to school.

"How's the progress of the costume design?" Before the morning meeting began, Kiyono Rin asked Watanabe Toru.

"Your set is finishing up. By the way, take a look for yourself."

Rin Kiyono took Toru Watanabe's phone, opened the chat history between him and Kiyomi Ogawa, and enlarged the latest design sketch.

She put her hand on her chin and looked at the picture with eyes as clear as the autumn sky. Her lovely face showed a thoughtful expression.

"Change this again, the neckline..."

"Wait a moment." Toru Watanabe took the notebook with the vote for "Female Voice Actor Ichiban-kyaku" and wrote down what she said.

Not only the two of them are busy, the entire Class 4 is working hard for the cultural festival.

They decided to open a fried noodle shop and sell fried rice and grilled sausages as well.

At the evening meeting, under the chairmanship of the male and female monitors, they decided on the candidates for each position, arranged shifts, and discussed what clothes to wear to receive guests.

“First and foremost is the chef.”

"Emi and Chieko! Those two are very good at home studies, there is no problem for them to be brides directly!" said the female class leader directly.

There was laughter in the classroom.

"Emi-san, Chieko-san, is it okay?" Koizumi Aona asked with a gentle smile.

Emi nodded without any problem, and Chieko raised her hands high in the air, rolling up her shirt sleeves: "Makoto must come too!"

"Hey - me?" The female monitor pointed at herself.

"Chieko, if you let Makoto be in charge of the cooking, all the guests will be poisoned to death!" Kunii Osamu laughed.

"Kunii! Do you want to die?" Class monitor Makoto picked up the chalk and pretended to throw it over.

"Teacher, the class monitor wants to kill me!" Kunijima Xiu sat on the stool, raised his feet to protect his body, and covered his face with his hands.

The classroom suddenly became noisy, and everyone encouraged the female class monitor to beat up Kunii Osamu - with Saito Keisuke as the main force.

Finally, the male class monitor pushed up his glasses and said, "There are still two weeks until the cultural festival. Makoto-san can borrow the home classroom. It's just fried noodles, and you'll learn it quickly."

"Okay." The female monitor wrote her name on the back of the fried noodles. "Three people, two more are needed. Oh, and there are five more people on shift. There are ten people in the cooking team in total."

"Let Qingye go." A girl suggested, "If she makes fried noodles, there will definitely be a lot of boys lining up."

"Yeah, let alone boys, I also want to try Kiyono-san's cooking!"

"awesome!"

"I'm responsible for promotional copywriting or food procurement." Qingye Rin's calm voice was like filling the classroom with water, and the world suddenly became quiet.

"...Oh, okay." The female class monitor came back to her senses, "Then I'll leave the copywriting to Qingye-san."

This is the legendary campus upper class, whose personal will overrides that of the class.

The so-called squad leader is just the middle management.

"What about Watanabe?" another girl suggested, "As long as the food is made by Watanabe himself, many girls will be willing to eat it even if it is poison!"

"That's you, right?"

"No way!" The girl immediately denied it, and then said, "If it's poison, I won't eat it unless Watanabe-kun begs me to!"