My girlfriend is a bad lady

"It's confirmed." Tamamo Yomi responded dryly.

"I look forward to your performance." Watanabe Toru was about to leave, but when he turned around, he suddenly remembered something and said, "The club is important, but we can't ignore grades."

"Is there any solution?" It was clearly a question, but the tone sounded like an interrogation.

Watanabe Toru stopped and said, "Listen to the teacher."

When it comes to learning methods, even if he is the best in the country, he will not be more professional than professional teachers in this regard.

Before Tamamo Yomi could open her mouth to mock him, he added:

"There is no method, but here is a small suggestion - don't compare your grades with those of people from other schools. Comfort yourself that even if you take summer tutoring classes at Shenchuan, you are still better than most people. You need to just focus on Shenchuan."

Toru Watanabe has been doing this.

He had no idea how well or poorly other students in the class performed in the exam, nor did he know how many of them made it into the top 100 in the country. His target was always on Kiyono Rin and Kujo Miki.

After the exam, I took the two test papers and analyzed them to see where they lost points, and then reminded myself not to make mistakes.

"Everyone knows this." Tamamo Haomi, who has been making excuses for herself all the time, said stubbornly.

"That's all. Keep up the good work."

Toru Watanabe returned to the front of the classroom where Kiyono Rin was.

"I don't recommend you do this." Qingye Rin said while looking at the music score.

"doing what?"

"Comfort and encourage girls." Kiyono Rin turned her head to look at Watanabe Toru.

"You have excellent grades and look..." She looked Watanabe Toru up and down, "Not bad. If you continue to be as gentle to others as you were just now, it will only cause trouble."

"R-san, I have a question." said Toru Watanabe.

"Ah."

"Excuse me: What does it take for you to be considered good-looking?"

"Not lying?"

"Why a question?"

"Have you ever seen anyone who doesn't lie except me?" Qingno Rin looked at Watanabe Toru with a look that said 'do better'.

"That makes sense." Watanabe Toru nodded, "Except for not lying?"

Qingye Rin put his hand on his chin, pretending to be in deep thought.

"Toru Watanabe, Toru Watanabe." Toru Watanabe reminded in a low voice.

Qingye Rin came back to her senses and smiled beautifully.

She said: "And Toru Watanabe. As long as it's Toru Watanabe, only Toru Watanabe looks acceptable to me."

"Kiyono-san doesn't lie, right?"

"I won't lie." Qingye Rin affirmed.

"So I really am 'okay' in appearance?"

Qing Ye Lin's eyes turned cold, staring at Watanabe Toru, then he turned his eyes back to the music score and said:

"If you want to know what you look like, go to the window yourself."

"Windows can't be used as mirrors during the day," said Toru Watanabe.

"I want you to jump down, so that after you die you can take a good look at yourself with your soul." Qingye Rin said without raising her head.

"Hey, Kiyono-san, I always thought you were the epitome of beauty, the incarnation of God."

"Thank you. I have always thought that Watanabe-san is the real-life version of the hero in the novel who possesses wisdom and a sense of humor."

"Say a little more, and I'll forgive you for your sharp tongue just now."

"He has a clear and pleasant voice, speaks humorously, and has a good temperament. His hands are very big and beautiful. He is not only good at studying, but also very handsome."

"...More."

"Sometimes when I think of you, I feel like an electric shock. Many people, including me, want to marry someone like Watanabe."

"Continue, continue." Watanabe Toru could hardly control the corners of his mouth.

"I want to marry you." Qingye Rin tucked her hair behind her ears, raised her pretty little face, looked at Watanabe Toru and said.

"Uh-huh." Watanabe Toru turned his head and looked towards the music classroom, raising his voice, "Woodwind section, assemble in the overhead corridor on the fifth floor."

Looking at Watanabe Toru who was pretending nothing had happened, Kiyono Rin couldn't help but smile.

After Watanabe Toru left with the woodwind group, she rested her elbows on the podium, holding a pen in her right hand and covering her forehead with her left hand.

"Is it because you've been with Watanabe for too long? You actually said something like that."

She tapped the floor of the music classroom with her toes of her right foot, which was wearing indoor shoes, shyly.

During the lunch break, Toru Watanabe continued to paint, painting Kiyono Rin reading a book by the window.

That painting...

"Not to mention other parts, my hands are jagged?" After reading it, Qingye Rin said while hugging his arms.

"Mr. Kiyono, do you know Picasso's 'Three Musicians'? The hands in it are jagged. This is a tribute to the master." Toru Watanabe said righteously.

"Picasso's painting of his lover, Dora and the Kitten, sold for $9521.6 million. Mr. Watanabe, how much can you sell this painting for?"

"9 million...US dollars!" Toru Watanabe raised his right hand.

He put down his right hand and raised his left hand: "9 million dollars once, 9 million dollars twice, 9 million dollars three times! Deal!"

He held up the tablet with both hands, like holding up a painting, and introduced it to Kiyono Rin: "9 million US dollars, Kiyono-san."

Qingye Rin stretched out her slender fingers to the tablet and deleted the picture with a light swipe.

"…That's $9 million, Seino-san."

"Really."

In the afternoon, they continued to help with the wind band training until 5:30, when they left school.

The next week, the sports festival began.

The Human Observation Club did not participate in this club competition, and Toru Watanabe did not want to bully his classmates by relying on his superior physical fitness.

After the sports festival, time passed slowly into late October.

"The days left for us to stay in school are getting fewer and fewer." After lunch in the club room at noon, Toru Watanabe painted the autumn scenery outside the window.

"High school has its own happiness, and college and society have their own fun." Kiyono Rin is reading Keigo Higashino's "After School."

Since Karuizawa in August, she started reading mystery and suspense novels, because the traditional literature she liked was no longer available for the time being.

"He doesn't care about youth, he just feels sorry for the time spent wearing school uniforms." Today, Miki Kujo suddenly felt like tying Kiyono Rin's hair.

Kiyono Rin's hair was shiny and straight, and it slid down like black water in Kujo Miki's fair and delicate hands.

Watanabe Toru painted for a while, then stopped staring at the two people and said, "Looking at you like this, I can do nothing until the oak tree dies of old age."

"An oak tree can live for four hundred years." Qingye Rin reminded someone to face reality and not overestimate one's own abilities.

"That's right, it's a pity that you won't live that long." Watanabe Toru said, "When you die, I will find a place to bury myself."

"You don't have to trouble yourself," Kujo Miki held Kiyono Rin's hair, "Before I die, I will kill you first and let you be buried with me. Okay, take a look."

Qingye Rin glanced at the mirror on the beech table and saw her hair was in a high ponytail.

Even a literary girl like Kiyono Rin looks a bit like a sporty girl at this moment.

Toru Watanabe's eyes swept across her snow-white slender neck that was exposed because her hair was tied up. It gave him the feeling that it must be very fragrant, very soft, and very delicious.

"How is it?" asked Miki Kujo.

"It's just a ponytail." Qingye Rin said nonchalantly.

"What about this?" Kujo Miki was busy again, and she seemed to be enjoying it as if she was playing with a Barbie doll's dress-up.

"Average." said Qingye Rin.

"This..." Watanabe Toru hesitated.

Kiyono Rin looked at him in confusion, while Kujo Miki was smiling.

At this time, Kiyono Rin's hairstyle was a whole strand of hair draped over the collarbone, which was a very dangerous lady's hairstyle.

The so-called danger is just a joke. Having this hairstyle makes people look gentle and very homely.

In anime where faces are almost identical, you can only recognize people by their hairstyle, clothes, and accessories.

After looking at Toru Watanabe's eyes, Kiyono Rin knew that there was definitely something wrong with this hairstyle.

"I'll help you too." She closed the book, put it next to the mirror, and stood up.

"Okay." Kujo Miki said in a melodious tone, not caring at all.

After Kujo Miki sat down, Kiyono Rin stood behind her and put his hands into her long hair.

Miki Kujo's hair is gorgeous, with a slightly princess cut, and is Mrs. Kujo's masterpiece.

Back in Karuizawa, the reason why Toru Watanabe refused to let Mrs. Kujo cut his hair was because he was worried that she would give him a princess cut - the princess cut for boys, commonly known as a bowl cut.

While Kiyono Rin was braiding Kujo Miki's hair, a fallen leaf blew in from the window.

"The first fallen leaf in Tokyo in autumn." Watanabe Toru stretched out his index and middle fingers and easily pinched the leaf in the air, "To the beautiful princess, my Meiji."

Miki Kujo kept her upper body still to make it easier for Rin Kiyono to tie her hair, and reached out to take the leaf.

Facing the sunlight outside the window, the leaves become transparent and the veins can be seen clearly.

"For my sister Rin." She used the leaf as a bookmark and put it in the book "After School" that Qingye Rin was reading just now.

"You're just going to put the unwanted trash in my book?" asked Qingye Rin.

Toru Watanabe and Miki Kujo laughed at the same time. They were indeed that bad.

If they are not very rich and have to take out the garbage themselves, I am afraid there will be a war of sweet words over who should take out the garbage, such as "I ask you to take out the garbage because I want you to go out for a walk, lose weight, I love you" and so on.

"Okay." Qingye Rin stopped.

Kujo Miki picked up the mirror and looked around.

The simple act of looking in the mirror reveals the difference in their personalities.

"So unfashionable." Kujo Miki said with disdain.

"I did it on purpose." Qingye Rin said with a smile.

There are two braids, draped over the chest.

"In the girls' comics I read, the heroines are usually like this," said Toru Watanabe. "The heroes are more fashionable than each other, and then the two of them occasionally make out against a wall, and the hero falls in love with the heroine."

"Girls' comics?" Kiyono Rin expressed surprise at Watanabe Toru's reading taste.

"In order to pursue Meiji, I watched everything," said Toru Watanabe.

"Come to think of it, we haven't done it against a wall yet?" Miki Kujo played with her braids.

Toru Watanabe put down the tablet, lifted his hair like the male protagonist of a girls' comic, and walked towards Kujo Miki in a handsome manner.

“No, don’t.” Oscar-winning actress Miki Kujo immersed herself in the role in a second.

She put her hands on her chest and looked surprisingly weak. Watanabe Toru felt warm again and wanted to try it in the bedroom.

He walked up to Kujo Miki, grabbed her hand "uncertainly", pulled her up, and then pushed her against the wall.

"My name is Toru Watanabe." He grabbed Kujo Miki's right hand with his left hand and pressed it against the wall.

"Only you, I want you to call me Toru." He lifted up Kujo Miki's seductive chin with his right hand.

His movements, his voice, his eyes, except for Kujo Miki and Kiyono Rin, were enough to conquer all the women in the world - Toru Watanabe was so fascinating at this moment.

"My name is Kujo Miki." Kujo Miki turned her face away shyly.

"Meiji."

"…Watanabe-kun."

Watanabe Toru said "Hmm?" in a gentle but commanding tone.

"……thorough."