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On August 29th, Watanabe Toru took Xiaoren around the streets of Tokyo.

The long-lost irritability and sultry heat of Tokyo have been closely haunting them, and after they got into a certain building, they still kept persevering outside.

Tokyo is still in midsummer.

On the morning of the 30th, Xiaoren took the Shinkansen back to Iwate Prefecture.

Watanabe Toru came back from the station, and the three of Koizumi and Qingna who went out to school in the morning have returned.

“Xiaoren went back?” Koizumi Aina is still wearing a teacher’s uniform.

“Aina, help me hang it up.” Akiko took off the women’s suit jacket, begging Koizumi Aina like a child.

After Koizumi Chennai took over her coat, she walked to the sofa with her body swaying like a zombie.

“Go to the bedroom and change clothes first, so don’t make your shirt wrinkle.” Koizumi Qingnai reminded.

“I’ll take a rest for a while, I’m so hot.” Akiko was weak, and fell on the sofa. The skirt up to his knees slid slightly upwards, revealing the white thighs.

Watanabe Toru changed direction and sat on the solo sofa on the side of Akiko’s head.

Miyazaki Miyuki sat on the edge of Akiko’s lap, staring at the ceiling dreamily, and the right hand unintentionally pulled the shirt collar to let the wind in.

Koizumi Chennai went back to the bedroom and took off his teacher’s uniform, and put on a white short-sleeved skirt that reached the knee with a puppy printed on it.

“Eat ice cream?” She asked the three people in the living room while pulling her hair.

“Eat!” Akiko stretched out his right hand, patted twice like a bird’s wing, and then hung weakly by the sofa.

“I’ll get it.” Watanabe Toru stood up and said to Koizumi Aina, “You also take a rest.”

“It doesn’t matter, you have worked hard too.”

Koizumi Ao Na walked into the kitchen, Watanabe Toru followed.

“What do you want to eat?” Koizumi Qingna opened the refrigerator, bent over and opened the freezer drawer, “Akiko bought a lot of them the other day, and they have all kinds of flavors.”

“Teacher, let me pick it myself.”

“Well, you can choose by yourself.” Koizumi Aina straightened up her bent waist, but found that the space suddenly became narrow, “…Watanabe?”

Watanabe Toru blocked her way and refused to let her go.

“teacher.” Watanabe Toru whispered.

“You, don’t you want to pick ice cream?” Koizumi Qingnai looked back cautiously, not daring to turn around.

“Well, I’m already optimistic.”

“Then you let me out…wu!”

Watanabe Toru’s face was pressed, and his lips kissed Koizumi’s lips.

Soft, soft, closed lips.

After kissing for a while, Koizumi Qingna pushed Watanabe Toru away: “They…”

At that moment, Watanabe Toru kissed it again and pierced into his mouth.

“en? !wu!” Koizumi Aina wanted to escape, and put his back on the refrigerator door, Watanabe Toru stuck to her mouth.

She tried to turn her face away timidly, but was hugged by Watanabe Toru fiercely, her lovable body suddenly lost strength.

After Watanabe Toru provoked her tongue several times, she responded tremblingly, entangled with each other.

When Koizumi Ahona was wearing a teacher’s uniform, he looked thin, slim and slender, but very sensual to the touch, with a large and round breast, and very plump.

The curve from the ear to the neck is also very beautiful.

Not to mention the skin, delicate and white.

As for the lips, they are like ice cream that can never be finished.

“Ha, ha.” After Watanabe Toru released, Koizumi Aina flushed and panted unconsciously.

After breathing a little, she quickly said: “It’s okay!”

Koizumi Qingnai is sweet, shy, and scared.

Watanabe Toru watched her look constantly at the kitchen entrance, her worried look was very cute.

“I don’t want to let you go.” As he said, he wanted to post it again.

“Watanabe!” Koizumi Qingna lowered his voice, anxiously heartbeat, “If you don’t go back, they will find out!”

“You will be found if you are found.”

“Watanabe~~” Koizumi Aona called almost imploringly.

“Okay, okay. But I have a condition.” Watanabe Toru looked at Koizumi Aina’s beautiful oval face with a smile, “teacher, Aina, I have always kissed you, and you will kiss me again. .”

“How about next time? Really not now!”

“Kiss.” Watanabe Toru’s lips touched Koizumi Aina’s lips. “That’s it, come on.”

Koizumi Qingnai has bright and intelligent eyes, watching the entrance of the kitchen for a while, watching the triumphant Watanabe Toru with a smile for a while.

“Aiya, really!” She quickly pecked the boy’s lips, “Okay, get out of the way!”

Watanabe Toru released his hand and leaned back against the cooking table, watching Koizumi Ao Nai hurriedly bend over to get the ice cream.

“teacher, it’s not a mental effect, your mouth is really sweet.” he said.

Even with the freezing air-conditioning blowing head-on, Koizumi Chennai’s face was even redder-Akiko peeled her a candy when she drove back from school.

The taste was still in the mouth and was tasted by Watanabe Toru.

What a shame!

“You, what do you want to eat!” Because she was too shy, she planned to speak in the tone of business affairs between the teacher and the students.

But with the intermittent and pretentious appearance, everyone can see the panic and shyness in her heart.

“Anything is fine.” Watanabe Toru put his hands in his trouser pockets comfortably, “When I was a child in the village, I ate all the cheapest popsicles in summer.”

“The one with the winning prize written on the stick?” Koizumi Aina asked.

“My childhood is the same age as the teacher.”

“Are you dissatisfied?!” Koizumi Chennai finally got rid of his shy emotions, stood up with four egg cones, and handed one of them to Watanabe Toru with a creamy taste.

“teacher, I don’t want this, change the chocolate vanilla flavor.”

“I just said to eat everything.” Koizumi Aina gave him an angry look, then smiled and replaced him with one.

This is a soft ice cream that can be eaten by licking it, which is different from what Watanabe Toru ate in the village when he was a child.

The ice cream in the village has a hard texture, so you have to bite into it.

Watanabe Toru took a sip, and the taste was delicate and smooth. It slipped onto the tip of the tongue like silk and slipped into the throat without any graininess.

“It’s still delicious as a teacher.” He ate on the spot with a look.

Koizumi Qingna thought of the tangled tongues of the two of them just now, and felt nostalgia and reluctance in his heart.

Realizing that she wanted to continue, she hurried out holding the egg cone.

Four people sitting in the living room eating egg cones and chatting about what was discussed in the morning all-teacher meeting.

After eating the cone, Koizumi Qingna asked the three of them: “What do you have for lunch?”

“Don’t be too troublesome, just cook some udon noodles.” Akiko ate the egg cone shell.

“Okay.” Koizumi Aina stood up, “Watanabe, go call Mai.”

“Let’s call.” Watanabe Toru took out his cell phone.

I really want to go, the noodles are cooked, no, he can’t come back even after dark.

“There are shrimps and greens in the refrigerator,” Miyazaki Miyuki stood up, “I’ll help.”

The two walked to the kitchen, Akiko slipped off the sofa and trot to follow.

“One more~one more~cute cone~my love cone~” she hummed.

“I’m going to eat soon.” Koizumi Aina’s voice came.

“It’s okay, just eat one!”

“Help Watanabe also get one, and Mai.”

“Two kids, they are only allowed to eat after meals!”

After a simple lunch, Watanabe Toru began to conceive the script for the cultural festival.

He took a mechanical pencil and writing paper, sat on the table in the living room, sinking into thinking.

On this table, besides him, Koizumi Aina and Akiko are preparing lessons, and Miyazaki Miyuki seems to be preparing a list of medicines and medical equipment.

Asuna Mai sat on the sofa with her knees bent, eating ice cream and watching TV.

When the teachers finished the lesson, the four women brought eggs, low-gluten flour, milk and other ingredients, as well as glass bowls, whisk and other tools, and made puffs in the living room.

“Ah! Exhausted!” Akiko put down the manual whisk, shaking his hands vigorously.

There is an automatic whisk, but only one. They gave it to Mai Mai, the youngest, to use a manual egg beater.

“I’m coming.” Watanabe Toru put down the mechanical pencil and walked over to join in the fun.

“Has the script been written?” Koizumi Ao Nai skillfully whipped the cream on his hands, and asked him gently.

“No, but not in a hurry.” Watanabe Toru rolled up his sleeves, took over Akiko’s glass bowl and whisk, and beat quickly and rhythmically.

“Come on!” Akiko’s hands are full of flour, slapped on his shoulder like encouragement.

“Akiko!” Koizumi Qingna shouted.

“It’s okay,” Watanabe Toru said nonchalantly, “just let her wash me.”

“I want to help you wash, and Aina will grab it too.” Akiko looked smug.

“China teacher, I won’t wear this dress for the second time, you let Akiko teacher wash it.”

“Okay.” Koizumi Aina responded with a smile.

“Let me wash if you don’t wear it! Hoho!” Akiko patted Watanabe Toru’s back several times, leaving a floured palm print.

A twenty-five or six-year-old young woman was so strict in class that students did not dare to speak out, but she was a little girl in her life.

“…Don’t bully thoroughly.” Asuna Mai buckled a little bit of cream she had whipped up with her fingers, and wiped it on Akiko’s teacher uniform shirt.

“…” Akiko held the small piece in disbelief, looking at Koizumi Aina as if he was about to cry.

Koizumi Qingnai didn’t know whether to cry or laugh: “Hurry up and wash it, you won’t be able to wash it off later.”

“wu wu wu!” Akiko cried and walked to the bathroom.

After a while, her cry for help came from the bathroom: “Help me get my clothes! I forgot to take them!”

Laughing and spending the last two days of summer vacation, the time enters September.

On the first day of school, the weather cooled slightly and the highest temperature was only 29 degrees.

“Good morning, classmate Kiyano.” Watanabe Toru walked two quick steps on the ramp where the cherry blossoms and green leaves were flying, side by side with a figure with an infinitely beautiful background.

“Good morning, Watanabe-san.” Kiyano Rin gently nodded.

“Did you watch the morning news?”

“The world is going to be destroyed?”

“The world doesn’t know, maybe Tokyo.”

“Meteorite?”

“A super typhoon is on its way, passing through the Kanto region, and may even land directly.”

Kiyano Rin disagreed, and said without concern: “September is the season for typhoons. Because of geographical location, there are typhoons throughout the island country at this time of the year.”

“Poor Tokyo people. By the way, remember to prepare the ingredients this year and stop starving.”

“Thank you for your concern, so did you… I almost forgot, now you have moved to Shinano Town, where you have a teacher and a Senior Sister, where to go will not go hungry.”

“How do you feel that you are mocking me?”

“I’m mocking you, Watanabe-san.”

“Occasionally I miss the night when I went out to buy supper and met you. I really want to go back to that summer.”

Kiyano Rin said nothing.

When the two came to the school gate, they saw the huge lush oak tree from a distance, as well as the short-headed men wearing summer uniforms and kneeling in a row at the school gate.

Baseball manager Yukiko Kobayashi, the only girl, knelt on the edge, buried her head, couldn’t see her face, only flushed ears, which exposed her shyness.

“What is this?” Watanabe Toru asked curiously.

A student who hadn’t seen it during summer vacation gathered around the school gate, chatting with each other, venting the excitement and anticipation of the new semester, while looking at the men in the baseball club.

Kiyano Rin didn’t have the slightest interest. He carried his schoolbag and walked straight to the school gate.

“Watanabe!” Kunai Shu loudly roared kneeling in the crowd.

“What are you doing?”

Watanabe Toru hadn’t reacted yet, but the baseball team rushed over.

Because I helped them advance to Jiaziyuan, but they only got to the top four, so come to apologize?

Or come to complain about not appearing in Jiaziyuan?

Watanabe Toru, standing still, guessed what the baseball club was thinking.

“Come!”

“Together!”

“Just waiting for you!”

“What?” Watanabe Toru was taken aback.

The members of the baseball club headed by Kunai Shu walked towards the school gate with Watanabe Toru in front of the wall that said “Private Kamikawa High School”.

At this time, Yukiko Kobayashi finally lifted the head, with a flushed face, happily looked towards Watanabe Toru.

Kiyano Rin stopped and looked at the scene with interest.

“What are you doing?” Watanabe Toru shouted.

“You are also a member of the baseball club!”

“Yes! I still remember Watanabe-san’s strong pitching in the regional finals!”

“There is also a home run that smashed all the electronic screens out of the field!”

“What do you mean?” Watanabe Toru realized that something was wrong, “You want me to sit down? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I want to retire!”

“How could it be possible for you to retire now!”

“Yes, not allowed!” Yuki Kobayashi yelled along, clapping his hands and smiling.

“You let me join the department without authorization, right? I protest!” Watanabe Toru twisted his arm and broke free from the group of short-headed men.

He carried his schoolbag and ran towards the campus.

“Don’t let him run away!”

“Watanabe-kun, come on!”

“Baseball club, catch up!”

Some support Watanabe Toru, and some want to see him sit down. On the first day of school, there was a scene in front of the Kamgawa school.

How could Watanabe Toru let them catch.

Except for the parents who gave birth to him, only Miki elder sister can get him on his knees.

“Don’t even think about passing by me!” The sports teacher on duty stretched out his arms and stopped in front of the school gate.

“I have said, I am not a member of the baseball club!” Watanabe Toru twisted slightly, his schoolbag almost wiped the sports teacher’s clothes, and sneaked into the campus.

“Give up, you can’t catch me! Isn’t it hot to run early in the morning?” Watanabe Toru shouted back.

“Kiyano classmate!” Kobayashi Yukiko shouted.

How could Kiyano Rin stop Watanabe…

“Hello, classmate Kiyano? R-san?” Kiyano Rin has extraordinary reaction ability and stopped in front of Watanabe Toru.

Kiyano Rin smiled amused, and stepped aside.

“Catch him!” After a few seconds of hesitation, the baseball team had already caught up.

Watanabe Toru did not run, and the slender figure stood there.

“Don’t chase it!” he said, “I’m half a baseball player. Bowing is fine, but I will never leave my seat.”

It’s not in the bedroom with Miki elder sister, unless Kiyano Rin promises to touch his leg, otherwise Watanabe Toru will never sit down.

“If you are a member of the baseball club, you must sit down!”

“Yes!”

“I worked so hard to let you into the Jiazi Garden, but what about you? Are you embarrassed to let me sit down there?”

The baseball clubs who had been seated because they didn’t make it to the Koshien finals all hesitated.

“Okay, you bow!”

“It’s pretty much the same.”

Watanabe Toru followed the baseball team back to the school gate.

Three steps out, Kiyano Rin said behind him: “Watanabe-san, give me your schoolbag.”

Watanabe Toru took the schoolbag off his shoulder and handed it directly to her. Instead of saying thank you, he gave her a sideways glance.

‘I promised to bow because you stopped me! Thank me so much! ’

Kiyano Rin turned a blind eye to his eyes, carrying two schoolbags, and staring at him with a smile.

At the school gate on the first day of school, the baseball club and bowing Watanabe Toru shouted to all the teachers and students in the school:

“I’m sorry!”