"If you have been to Odaiba Pier on a sunny Sunday afternoon and watched the sea with Toru Watanabe for an entire afternoon, then it is real; if you have not been there, then it is fake."

"Hmm--" Miki Kujo made a satisfied nasal sound and rubbed her face against Toru Watanabe's face.

Toru Watanabe put his arms around Miki Kujo's waist and pressed his face closer to her.

There were a few strands of Kujo Meiji's hair between her face, which made her feel itchy.

"Meiji."

"Ok?"

"Meiji."

"Ah."

"I want you."

"Ah."

Watanabe Toru moved forward greedily, and Kujo Miki straightened her waist to meet him.

Kujo Miki's body made Watanabe Toru linger and couldn't let go.

In response to Watanabe Toru's lingering, Kujo Miki would always make indescribable moans or sighs, and after hearing them, Watanabe Toru became even more obsessed.

At ten o'clock, the two took another nap, and then got up slowly until noon.

It may be a little late to say it now, but the above is the Sunday morning of Toru Watanabe and Miki Kujo. It has always been like this, will always be like this, and will always be like this.

After lunch, the two went to Shimokitazawa, where Kiyono Rin was already waiting.

"Too slow," she said. "I think it's basic etiquette to arrive at the agreed location five minutes early."

Kujo Miki held her elbows with both hands, and poked Watanabe Toru with her left elbow: "She called you a non-human."

"Stupid old human, I have already evolved and become the god of the new world." Watanabe Toru put his hands in his pockets, his arrogant temperament was revealed at this time.

"What are you two looking at?" He took his hands out of his trouser pockets.

"Watanabe-san, it's about time for you to graduate from your chuunibyou." Kiyono Rin maintained a sympathetic expression.

"You even know about Chuunibyou now. You've fallen."

"Please say that your knowledge has become broader." Kiyono Rin pointed out the mistake in Watanabe Toru's word choice in a condescending manner.

"Okay, let's go." Kujo Miki interrupted their argument.

Shimokitazawa is denser than Ginza, more down-to-earth than Roppongi, and more lively than Ningyocho. It has everything from vintage clothing stores, drugstores, snack bars, ramen shops, and izakayas.

The roads are narrow, the sky is clear and blue, and the sun shines through the rows of shops.

Occasionally a crow flies by and lands on an electric wire, making the autumn atmosphere seem even more distant.

After walking a few steps, Qingye Rin glanced at Kujo Miki.

"What's wrong?" asked Miki Kujo.

"She said, 'Why don't you hold my hand today?'" said Toru Watanabe, the translator for Seino Rin.

Kiyono Rin first glared at Watanabe Toru with sharp eyes, then turned to Kujo Miki and said:

"Why didn't you deliberately show affection to him today?"

"I held your arm yesterday, today it's your turn to hold mine." Kujo Miki didn't say anything, but stretched out her left arm, "Come on."

"I'm asking you," Qing Ye Lin said word by word, "Why don't you deliberately show intimacy with Watanabe-san in front of me?"

Toru Watanabe took two steps forward, picked up Kiyono Rin's slender wrist, and placed her snow-white hand on Kujo Miki's wrist.

Qingye Rin glared at him.

"If the stalemate continues like this, the people around us will think we are filming a movie." Watanabe Toru spread out his hands and let her look at the people around her who were paying attention to them.

Kiyono Rin still stared at Watanabe Toru with cold eyes.

Most people might have been frightened, but Kujo Miki and Watanabe Toru didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, they were laughing in their hearts.

She never let go of her hand on Kujo Miki's arm.

"I'll go back and take care of him." Kujo Miki comforted Kiyono Rin, and then said to Watanabe Toru in a mocking tone, "Don't be so self-righteous, got it?"

People who have only seen Kujo Miki during the day might think that Watanabe Toru will have a hard time.

Only Watanabe Toru, who has seen the night version of Kujo Miki, knows the real Kujo Miki and how happy she is.

Just like that, yesterday Kujo Miki was holding the arm of Kiyono Rin, and today Kiyono Rin was holding the arm of Kujo Miki.

The two of them "holding each other" do not look like a couple in love, nor do they look like lively and energetic young girls clinging to each other.

Their postures are very graceful, and there is some distance between their bodies.

Shimokitazawa is a neighborhood suitable for literary young people. Watanabe Toru accompanied Koizumi Aona and two others here, and they bought some retro clothes.

Miki Kujo is least interested in retro styles.

Rin Kiyono doesn't care whether it is retro or not, as long as it suits her own aesthetic.

As for Toru Watanabe...

"Here are photo stickers," he said, pointing to the machine on the street.

Whether it is the intricate wires or the photo stickers on the streets, they were almost invisible in the past, but are very popular in the island country.

"I've never used it." Qingye Rin looked at the machine curiously.

Who would go take a photo shoot alone?

"Let's give it a try." Kujo Miki walked over, and Kiyono Rin, who was holding her arm, followed naturally. Watanabe Toru lifted the curtain for the two young ladies.

Kiyono Rin looked at the machine and the strange photos displayed on it.

"What to choose?" Toru Watanabe asked, having already chosen a huge pink heart with various small stickers as special effects.

Rin Kiyono looked at herself in the camera, with puppy ears on her head and shy icons on both sides of her cheeks.

"I see." She said to herself like a researcher.

"Five shots in a row, hurry up and pose!" Toru Watanabe reminded.

"Five shots in a row? What moves?"

First picture: Kiyono Rin asks; Watanabe Toru pulls Kujo Miki's face left and right

Second picture: Kiyono Rin is stunned; Kujo Miki has a cold murderous look on her face and reaches out to Watanabe Toru

The third picture: Kiyono Rin continues to be stunned; Watanabe Toru bypasses Kujo Miki

The fourth picture: Kiyono Rin regains her composure; Watanabe Toru hides behind Kiyono Rin; Kujo Miki puts her hand on Kiyono Rin's shoulder

The fifth picture: Kiyono Rin is pulled apart by Kujo Miki; Watanabe Toru's face is pinched by Kujo Miki and pulled to the sides.

……

The three of them came out of the photo booth machine, looked at the photos in their hands, looked at each other, and laughed at the same time.

After having dinner together in the evening and sending Kiyono Rin back to her apartment, the two returned to Jimbocho.

"How are you and Rin?" Miki Kujo sat cross-legged in the back seat by the window.

"It's still the same." Toru Watanabe looked out the window. It was a dark night with only a few useless street lights.

"You haven't talked to her?"

"Not yet." Watanabe Toru said, "You just reconciled, and I'm talking about these things. Won't it make you quarrel again?"

"What are you going to do?" asked Miki Kujo.

"hold on."

The car drove along the street lights and came to the main road, where there were suddenly more lights.

"Is there any way to take her down?" Kujo Miki asked curiously with a smile.

"What else can I do? I'll have to find a chance to tell her my feelings honestly."

"That's all?" Kujo Miki looked disgusted, as if she had more powerful methods than Watanabe Toru.

"I think it's a good idea to be completely honest with an honest person."

"What if she said, 'You can continue your relationship, but you have to date me'?"

Toru Watanabe stood up and sat next to Miki Kujo, which was the seat where Rin Kiyono had just sat.

"Don't worry." He held Kujo Miki's hand.

Kujo Miki smiled and looked straight at him, saying, "I believe in your sense of responsibility."

Watanabe Toru laughed and scratched her waist: "Fox spirit, bad woman."

Although Kujo Miki was ticklish, she did not run away. Instead, she smiled and fell into Watanabe Toru's arms.

Toru Watanabe stopped and looked at her in his arms.

That delicate little face was flushed because of the smile just now.

Miki Kujo tilted her face up, raised her fingers in Watanabe Toru's arms and stroked his lips.

Looking at Kujo Miki who suddenly looked a bit childish, Watanabe Toru couldn't help but take her hand away and kiss her soft lips.

The vehicle began to move quickly, and the night view of Tokyo outside the window became colorful.

On Monday, Toru Watanabe was holding Kiyono Rin's homework and doing homework for himself and Miki Kujo.

Ikki Aoi turned around curiously and looked at Kujo Miki and Kiyono Rin.

Miki Kujo was sleeping with her head down, facing the window. She couldn't see clearly and could only stare at Kiyono Rin.

She has long straight, shiny black hair, slender fingers holding the book, and a fair and pretty face, like the finest white porcelain.

"Ichiki-san?" Kiyono Rin raised her eyes from the book.

She is a very polite person, and she looks at people when she speaks, except when she is talking to Toru Watanabe and Miki Kujo.

"Oh, sorry!" Ikki Aoi apologized with a red face.

She was just curious at first, because she heard from the brass band that someone saw the three of them shopping together - this was of course not surprising to Ikki Aoi who "knew the inside story", but what was strange was that Kiyono Rin and Kujo Miki were holding hands.

As a result, out of curious observation, he ended up becoming obsessed with the beauty of Kiyono Rin.

"Is there something wrong?" asked Qingye Rin.

"Yes, there is something." Ikki Aoi turned around completely and faced Kiyono Rin.

Qingye Rin frowned slightly. She didn't like being so close to people - the distance of a desk.

"It's like this," Ichiki Aoi, who didn't dare to look directly at Kiyono Rin, didn't notice, "It's already October. The national competition will be at the end of the month, and there are also sports festivals to prepare for in between. We don't have much time, so I would like to ask Kiyono-san to continue to guide us."

Qingye Rin closed the book, put his slender fingertips on his chin, pondered for a moment, and said:

"Because I have an appointment on Sunday, I can only go one day during the weekend."

"That's enough, that's enough!" Ikki Aoi nodded quickly.

"Finally finished! Why are there so many homework assignments on the weekend!" Over there, Toru Watanabe finally finished two people's homework.

Qingye Rin looked over and a smile appeared naturally on the corner of his mouth.

She smiled and said in a tone that was half mocking and half commanding: "From now on, on weekends, we will study together in the morning."

"On behalf of the entire Watanabe family, I agree with your proposal, Councillor Kiyono." Watanabe Toru returned the homework to her and whispered to Kujo Miki, "Councillor Kujo, do you have any opinions?"

After waiting quietly for a while, Councillor Kujo had no objection - he was not awake.

Miki Kujo found out about this during the third art class.

"Today we are going to sketch an oak tree. Everyone grab your tools and go to the school gate together." The art teacher announced as soon as he walked in.

"Great!"

"Eh, can't we do it in the art classroom? I don't want to run around."

Some wanted to go, some didn't, but they all took Kent paper, sketch pens, and ink and walked towards the oak tree near the Kamikawa school gate.

The oak tree that has been planted since the founding of the school is said to have been just a seed, but now has a beautiful shape and a huge canopy area.

The forty people in Class Four, Grade Two could all sit under the shade of the tree without any problem.

"Miki," said Toru Watanabe, "Seino-san said that she will be coaching the wind band on Saturdays from now on. On Sunday mornings, the three of us will study together and go out to play in the afternoon."

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