"Karuizawa," Watanabe Toru replied, "I don't have that much time to come to him every summer."

"Then I'll buy you another horse in Tokyo when you're going to have your birthday next year." Mrs. Kiyono said in a melodious tone, "By the way, give your horse a name."

"The King of the World." Toru Watanabe patted his horse's neck.

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

"I really have no other intentions." Tsuku Watanabe grabbed the horse's belly and caught up with the two young ladies.

"I still want to run!" Mrs. Kujo caught up with her.

"I really have no other intention!" Shiro Watanabe ran away quickly.

A slow horse hoof chase was staged, and three others joined in.

At the end, the five people bathed their horses with water pipes and fed carrots.

After riding a horse for a day, Toru Watanabe was fine, but the ladies and ladies had a little butt pain.

However, it is not obvious from the appearance that they are decent and look like an elegant Tokyo high-ranking person.

On the way back to the villa, when they arrived at the uninhabited forest, seven or eight jays flew past the green branches above their heads, and they began to talk about this.

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

"I will feel uncomfortable tomorrow, my waist and back hurt. Maybe my hips will hurt as well, and I can't even get down the stairs." Mrs. Kiyono was worried about more things.

"Just ride more often." Miki Kyujo recovered very quickly, as if she was working very hard.

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

Watanabe Tsubaki is inconvenient, as if he didn't hear it, and Rin Kiyono

That night, the two wives and Rin Kiyono took a long hot bath and rested early.

The room of Toru Watanabe and Miki Kyujo is replaced by the lawn during the day and plays the role of a horse farm.

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

"I can command creatures with lower intelligence." Toru Watanabe touched her beautiful waist and couldn't let it go.

"What's going on?" Miki Kyujo supported his hands on his strong muscles.

"It's useless. I can only order animals. Humans will definitely not do it unless they have intellectual defects. Sister, don't stop."

Miki Kyujo raised her hips, continued to ride a horse, and drove towards her destination.

The gorgeous long hair like the night is like the undulating 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." Miki Kujo remembered something and stopped again, "I shouldn't have told my mother about you at the beginning, just let us know."

"Just pass the past. Just like me at that time, I couldn't tell you these things, but now I'll say everything I can. Sister, don't stop, the destination is still far away."

Miki Kyujo rolled over and got off the horse and lay down.

"Come on, let me lie down and feel comfortable for a while," she said.

Watanabe Tsuki rolled over his horse.

After three times between the starting line and the destination, the two finally got rested.

The two lay together and whispered.

"If you had the ability of yours in ancient times, you might become the emperor," said Miki Kujo.

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

"It's okay to be modern." Shiro Watanabe hugged her and felt the warmth between the skin.

“What’s the use in modern times?”

"Maybe the ability has grown? It can command people with normal intelligence."

"Maybe you already have this ability."

"It's fine if there is."

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

"I still doubt you and secretly ordered me."

"Then how can your abilities evolve?"

"It is better to expect it to evolve, rather than rely on me to develop a zombie virus, turn 80% of humans into zombies, and then use this to inform the remaining 20%.

He stroked the hair of Miki Kyuki and continued:

"And the remaining twenty percent will be very happy. All the dirty and tiring work will be done by the zombies. There is no war and sufficient resources. Humans only need to enjoy it. Integrating global resources may lead to the development of interstellar civilization."

"When will it be implemented? I will invest in building a laboratory." Miki Kyujo supported her upper body and asked him.

"I have a better way."

"What's the solution?"

"Tell me quietly." Watanabe Toru pulled Miki Kujo into her arms and covered her with a quilt.

"I plan to start studying artificial intelligence and developing black technology in universities. By then, the whole world is not the same as us."

"Can you do it?"

"I look down on science students? I can research zombie viruses! At that time, I can study holographic projections, such as "Oh Gay" and "Pokemon", buy the game copyright, and use holographic projection to make money."

"I'm telling you what money to make by dominating the world."

“It also takes money to rule the world.”

The endless chat between the two is one of the daily life in bed.

The next day, except for the two of them and Xiaolian, the rest of the people had a sore waist and back.

"We're out to play! We're going to visit the concert at Karuizawa Children's School!"

"Have you brought your cell phone, wallet, and water?" asked Toru Watanabe.

Xiaolian checked the small shoulder bag and big kettle on her shoulder: "Take it!"

After eight o'clock, Xiaolian rode her children's bicycle and couldn't wait to leave the villa and disappear into the woods.

After Xiaolian left, Rin Kiyono found a hammock and tied it to two chestnut trees in front of the door.

She endured the pain in her body and climbed up with difficulty, reading books inside all morning.

Because the two wives were in pain and didn't want to stand up, lunch was prepared by Toru Watanabe and Miki Kujo.

Tsushi Watanabe brought a large oven and placed it in the yard. The charcoal fire under the stove was burning. The roasted lamb legs, lamb chops, and some simple vegetables were included in the stove.

During the baking period, the two wives sat on chairs and drank brandy happily.

After nearly an hour, it was baked, fragrant, scorched and tender. I used a knife to pick the meat down in the direction of my leg bones, then dipped it in cumin and other seasonings, and brought it to the two wives and Miss Kiyono.

They put pieces in their mouths and chewed them very much.

The two wives clinked their wine glasses with satisfaction, and the pleasant sound of the glasses rang in the woods.

Kiyono Rin lay in the hammock, holding a plate, looking at the clear shade and sunshine, shaking the hammock happily while eating barbecue, vegetables, fruits with knife and fork, with indescribable comfort.

After finishing the meal, he put the knife and fork on the plate and asked Watanabe to take it back.

She put the book on her still flat belly after eating, closed her eyes and started taking a nap.
Chapter completed!