The day after the shower, the Blowing Club had lunch and took the school bus and left Karuizawa.

As they left, Karuizawa's tourists began to decrease and they returned to their original places.

Villas in the forest are closed one by one, and the autumn in Nagano Prefecture is just around the corner.

On August 25th, Tetsu Watanabe and his men moved chairs, pulled the thread board, and cut their hair under the shade of the tree in front of the villa.

"Miki has never been to a beauty salon since she was a child, and I have always cut her hair." Mrs. Kujoo took scissors and a comb and trimmed her bangs for Kujoo who was sitting on the chair.

"What I admire most about this vacation is Aunt Youko's cooking skills, and now you have to add your haircut talent." Watanabe Tsuki sat upside down on a backrest chair.

"I have discovered since before that Watanabe-kun seems to be very good at speaking love words?" Mrs. Kujo asked everyone.

"I don't know how many girls I have deceived." Kiyono Yuko raised her head from a hairstyle magazine and glanced at Toru Watanabe with a smile.

"Is that true?" Mihiki Kujo's head did not move, and her beautiful eyes looked at Toru Watanabe.

"Of course not, you are my first love." said Shiro Watanabe, "and it was not a love word just now, it was a praise."

"Look!" Mrs. Kiyono said as if she had noticed something, "not only could she speak love words, but her ability to quibble was also excellent. No wonder she could attack several girls at the same time."

Since the showers, Mrs. Kiyono has been making things difficult for Toru Watanabe.

In the hammock between the chestnut trees, Rin Kiyono was not reading books, she was wearing headphones and listening to music.

"Auntie Youko, you can't wrongly accuse me of this." Watanabe Tsuki explained, "My first kiss was Miki, and the first time I was Miki. The only girl I have pursued is Miki."

"Where are your two lovers?" Mrs. Kiyono did not intend to let Watanabe easily let go.

“That’s…”

"You don't have to explain everything to others." Miki Kujo said with a smile, "Auntie Yuko, I know what's going on with him."

Kiyono Yuko flipped through the magazine with her fingers: "Miki, don't be deceived."

"Just save your thoughts!" Kujo Maki, who was focused on cutting his hair, took the time to say.

"It's not a fraud." Miki Kyujo said happily with her rosy and seductive lips, "Praise, love words, I think, are essential things between men and women, which make people happy and promote harmony."

"Of course-" she changed her tone and looked at Watanabe Tsukune and said, "Only for me."

"Okay!" Kujo Maki stopped cutting his hair, brushed off the broken hair for Kujo Meiki, and untied the cloth.

"How is it cut?" Mrs. Kujo asked Toru Watanabe with a little smug look.

Toru Watanabe looked at Miki Kujo and looked at the large amount of hair on the ground: "Where did this be cut out? It feels the same as before."

"This is the level." Kujo Mahiko smiled and admired her own daughter.

As she looked at it, she suddenly said, "Looking carefully, Meiji is more shiny and more beautiful than before."

"My credit." Toru Watanabe lay on the back of the chair with both hands, pointing proudly at himself.

"Your credit." Mihiko Kujo stood up and handed her right hand to Toru Watanabe, "Take it."

If there were only two people in the bedroom, she would have handed them out with those beautiful legs.

"Thank you for your reward from Your Highness." Shiro Watanabe kissed the snow-white and smooth back of her hands.

"Okay, stop performing couples crosstalk there, sit here." Kujo Maki scissors knocked on the comb.

Watanabe Tetsu got up and sat down.

"What hairstyle do you want to get?" Kujo Maki tied him a cloth.

"Just be ugly." Tsuku Watanabe shook his cloth and let his legs hide inside.

"It's too simple. Your face won't be ugly even if you just shave your head."

"Hey, ma'am!"

"Call my mother."

"......I'd better let Meiji cut it for me? I'm hers, and there's a copy of Mei-ugly. And as long as it's hers, even if it's a bit ugly, I can't blame her."

"You mean you blame me?" Kujo Mahi asked with a hint of blame.

"After all, it's a mother and son, and it doesn't matter if the relationship is so good that it's a big deal to blame each other."

"You can talk. Miki, cut him a little ugly." Mrs. Kujo handed over the tools to Miki Kujo.

Miki Kujo walked to Toru Watanabe with a comb in her left hand and scissors in her right hand.

"Miki," Toru Watanabe looked at the shining scissors in the sun, "I love you."

"Dear, I love you too." Miki Kujo smiled even deeper.

"Is I good-looking? I'm not alone. You know, Ksang? My Ksang?"

"Don't you believe me?"

"I believe that I'm worried about using soy sauce as soup and putting half a bottle at once."

The two wives laughed.

"I will cut you to death with one knife!" Miki Kujo said with a cold face and sternly.

Just kidding, when I really started, Miki Kyujo was careful and trimmed it carefully little by little.

She usually trims her bangs and ends of her hair occasionally, and she is not inexperienced.

Shiro Watanabe sat upright, looking at her serious and charming eyes, and was about to touch her delicate little face.

In my ears were the chatting sounds of the two wives, the sound of flipping the pages of the magazine, and the treetops swayed in the wind, shining brightly.

The softness in his heart seemed to be touched, and he felt very comfortable.

After cutting Watanabe Toru's hair, it was Mrs. Kiyono's turn.

"Let's go for a walk around the corner," said Miki Kyujo.

"There are two more people, you will come back in an hour." Mrs. Kujo told, "Let's go see Haruta for coffee and lunch later."

"I understand." Watanabe Tsuki picked up the coat from the chair and put it on his wrist.

Miki Kyujo naturally hooked his arm.

After leaving the villa, the two walked on a forest path full of acacia.

This "Whispering Path" is written on the tourist map, and is more widely known as the "Health Road" and is known as the most suitable path for couples to take a walk.

Because he is full of acacia, he is loved by Hori Tatsuo, the author of "The Wind", so he is also called "Acacia Trail".

Unfortunately, it is August now, and the flowering period of acacia has passed, so I can only hear the gurgling water from "Yazaki Kawa" on the roadside.

It was a beautiful sunny day.

"When you cut your hair, you feel like the end of summer vacation." Toru Watanabe looked at the broken sunshine on the path.

"If you like Karuizawa, we will come here every year from now on." After saying that, Miki Kujo asked, "How are you doing with Rin Kiyono recently?"

“What progress?”

"Ask aware of my permission. I don't believe you didn't move."

"I didn't say it."

"Didn't say it?"

"To be precise, I was rejected before I could speak up." Watanabe Tsukune remembered the afternoon shower.

"I thought you were so good at chasing girls," Miki Kyujo laughed, "I deliberately gave you a chance, but it still failed."

"Apart from you, when did I take the initiative to pursue extraordinary people? Where did I get the experience?"

"It was also a false pursuit when I was pursuing me." Miki Kujo said hatefully, letting go of the hand that hooked Watanabe Toru's wrist, "From now on, you will sincerely chase me again."

"The weather is good today," said Toru Watanabe.

"Yes." Miki Kyujo held her arms and replied casually.

"Miss Kujo, if you have time, go for a walk together?"

“Not available.”

"Then we'll go see Haruta for coffee later?"

"I'm not available later."

"Your strategy is too difficult, right?" Watanabe Tsuki said with a smile.

"Do you think I am a woman who can't walk when I see you, and take the initiative to throw myself into my arms?" Miki Kujo raised her chin contemptuously, "If I hadn't kissed you in Ocha Nobuyuki, you wouldn't have a chance."

Watanabe Toru thought of the system rewarding 200,000 points after dating Kyujo Miki.

"I made it." He nodded and admitted.

"Idiot." Miki Kujo smiled, "You don't think about it. You didn't like me at that time, but I almost killed me twice. What profits? Give me a little shrewd."

"It's all your fault that you are too beautiful. I love you too much. Otherwise, with my intelligence, how could you be a fool?"

"Oh, I'm tired of walking." Miki Kyujo stopped and sighed.

After she said this, Watanabe Tsuki immediately understood.
To be continued...