On August 29, Watanabe Toru took Xiaoren to wander around the streets and alleys of Tokyo.

The irritability and stuffiness of Tokyo that had been missing for a long time have been wrapped around them tightly. After entering a building, they still stayed outside unstoppable.

It is still midsummer in Tokyo.

On the morning of the 30th, Xiaolian took the Shinkansen to return to Iwate Prefecture.

Shiro Watanabe came back from the station, and Koizumi Aona who went out to school in the morning had already returned.

"Have Xiaolian gone back?" Koizumi Aona was still wearing a teacher uniform.

"Akuna, help me hang it up." Akiko took off her women's suit jacket and begged Koizumi Akuna like a child.

After Koizumi Aona took her coat, she shook her body like a zombie and walked towards the sofa.

"Go to the bedroom to change your clothes first, don't wrinkle your shirt." Koizumi Aona reminded.

"Let's rest for a while, I'm so hot." Huozi was weak and threw his body on the sofa. The skirt that reached his knees slid up a little, revealing the snow-white thigh flesh.

Shiro Watanabe changed direction and sat on the single sofa on the other side of his head.

Miyuki Miyazaki sat next to Kaori's legs, staring at the ceiling with her eyes intently, and accidentally pulled the collar of her shirt with her right hand to let the wind in.

Koizumi Aona returned to the bedroom and took off her teacher's uniform, changed into a white short-sleeved skirt with a puppy printed on it, and went to the knees.

"Do you eat ice cream?" She asked the three people in the living room while pulling her hair.

"Eat!" Shaman stretched out his right hand, slapped twice like a bird's wings, and then hung weakly beside the sofa.

"I'll get it." Watanabe Tsuki stood up and said to Koizumi Aona, "You can rest for a while, too."

"It's okay, you have worked hard."

Koizumi Aona walked into the kitchen, and Toru Watanabe followed in.

"What do you want to eat?" Koizumi Aona opened the refrigerator, bent down and opened the drawer of the frozen layer. "Kaki bought a lot of them a few days ago, and they have all kinds of flavors."

"Teacher, please let me know, I will choose it myself."

"Well, you can choose it yourself." Koizumi Aona straightened her waist, but found that the space suddenly became narrow, "...Watanabe?"

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

"Teacher." Tsuke Watanabe whispered.

"You, don't you want to pick ice cream?" Koizumi Aona looked back carefully, not daring to turn around.

"Well, I've already looked at it."

"Then let me out...well!"

Watanabe Takashi pressed his face up and kissed Koizumi Aona's lips.

Soft, soft, tightly closed lips.

After kissing for a while, Koizumi Aona pushed Watanabe Tsubaki away: "They..."

At that moment, Shiro Watanabe kissed him again and broke into his mouth.

"Hmm?! Um!" Koizumi Aona wanted to escape, and put her back on the refrigerator door, and Toru Watanabe stuck to her mouth.

She wanted to turn her face away shyly, but was hugged by Watanabe Tsubaki and her delicate body suddenly lost strength.

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

When Koizumi Aona looked thin when wearing a teacher uniform, she looked slim and slim, but she felt very fleshy when she felt, and her breasts were big and round, and very plump.

The curve from ears to neck is also very beautiful.

Not to mention the skin, delicate and white.

As for the lips, it seems like ice cream that can never be finished.

"Ha, ha." After Watanabe let go, Koizumi Aona's face turned red and she was breathing unconsciously.

After breathing slightly, she quickly said, "It's OK!"

Koizumi Aona is sweet, shy, and scared.

Watanabe Shiro looked at her and kept glancing at the kitchen entrance. His worried look was very cute.

"I don't want to let you go." As he said that, he wanted to stick it on again.

"Watanabe!" Koizumi Aona lowered her voice, her heart was beating anxiously, "If you don't go back, you will be discovered by them!"

"Discovered when you're found."

"Watanabe~~" Koizumi Aona shouted almost begging.

"Okay okay. But I have a condition." Watanabe Takashi's eyes were smiling, and he carefully looked at Koizumi Aona's beautiful oval face, "Teacher, Aona, I have always kissed you, you kissed me once."

"Will you be fine next time? It's really not possible now!"

"Kiss." Watanabe Tsuki's lips touched Koizumi's lips, "That's it, come on."

Koizumi Aona's eyes were watery, looking at the kitchen entrance, and laughing, in the proud Toru Watanabe.

"Oh, it's true!" She quickly pecked the boy's lips, "Okay, get out of here!"

Tsushi Watanabe let go of his hand, leaned his back against the cooking table, and watched Koizumi Aona hurriedly bent over to get the ice cream.

"Teacher, it's not a mental function, your mouth is really a little sweet," he said.

Even with the frozen air conditioning blowing towards her, Koizumi Aona's face turned redder - when she was driving back from school, Akiko peeled her a candy.

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

Too embarrassing!

"You, what do you want to eat!" Because she was too shy, she planned to speak in a formal tone between the teacher and the student.

But anyone could see the panic and shyness in her heart when she was intermittent and pretended to be strong.

"Anything is OK." Watanabe Toruto comfortably inserted his hands into his pockets. "When I was a child, I ate all the cheapest popsicles in summer."

"Which type of winning is written on the wooden stick?" Koizumi Aona asked.

"I actually had the same age as my teacher in my childhood."

"Are you any dissatisfaction?" Koizumi Aona finally got rid of her shyness, stood up with four cones, and handed one of them to Toru Watanabe.

"Teacher, I don't want this, change to the chocolate vanilla flavor."

"Just just said to eat anything." Koizumi Aona looked at him angrily, then smiled and replaced him with another one.

This is a soft ice cream that you can eat when you lick it, which is different from what Watanabe Shiro had eaten in the village when he was a child.

The ice cream in the village has a hard texture and needs to be eaten by biting it.

Shiro Watanabe took a slight mouthful, and the taste was delicate and smooth, and it slipped to the tip of the tongue like silk, sliding into the throat without any graininess.

"It's still delicious to the teacher." He was about to eat on the spot.

Koizumi Aona remembered the feeling of the two of them just now, and nostalgia and reluctance in her heart.

Realizing that she wanted to continue, she hurriedly carried the cone out.

Four sat in the living room and ate cones and talked about the discussions at the all-teacher meeting in the morning.

After eating the cone, Koizumi Aona asked the three of them: "What should I eat for lunch?"

"No need to be too troublesome, just cook some udon noodles." Kyōko ate the cone shell.

"Okay." Koizumi Aona stood up, "Watanabe, go and call Mai."

"It's better to call." Watanabe Tsubaki took out his cell phone.

I really want to go, the noodles are cooked, no, he can't come back even when it gets dark.

"There are shrimps and green vegetables in the refrigerator," Miyuki Miyazaki stood up, "I'll help."

The two walked towards the kitchen, swayed down the sofa, and trotted towards them.

"One more~One more~A cute cone~I love cone~" she hummed.

"I'll have dinner soon." Koizumi's voice came over.

"It's okay, just eat one!"

"Help Watanabe get one, and Mai."

"Two children will be allowed to eat after meals!"

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

He took the automatic pencil and paper for writing compositions, sat on the living room table, calming down and thinking.

On this table, except for him, Koizumi Aona and Akiko were preparing lessons, while Miyuki Miyazaki seemed to be preparing a list of medicines and medical equipment.

Tomorrow, Mai leans her knees and sits on the sofa, eating ice cream and watching TV.

After the teachers finished preparing the class, the four women brought eggs, low-gluten flour, milk and other ingredients, as well as glass bowls, egg whisks and other tools, and made puffs in the living room.

"Ah! I'm so tired!" Hunzi put down his manual egg beater and shook his hands hard.

There is an automatic egg beater, but only one is there, and they gave it to the youngest Tomorrow Mai, who used manual ones.
To be continued...