""Tuo Watanabe couldn't speak.

He really didn't care about the wreck that needed salvage. It didn't matter to show Kiyono Rin, but the situation at that time

The book was used by him to pick up the toenails cut by Miki Kyuki, and Miki Kyuki gave the book to Rin Kiyono.

Miki Kujo seemed to remember what happened at that time, and then laughed maliciously.

The wife’s reservation place was in Minato, a high-end restaurant with Tokyo Bay.

The entire restaurant was booked, and the five of them only made a corner of the floor-to-ceiling window.

In the other corner of the restaurant, a string quartet consisting of two violins, a viola and a cello, where soothing music is played.

From the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the orange Tokyo Tower and the rainbow bridge that is filled with brilliance under the night.

There are cars on the bridge deck, and a cruise ship is passing by under the bridge, with the sound of distant whistles.

"What are you doing recently?" Mrs. Kujo took a sip of the delicious wine and asked Toru Watanabe with a smile.

"Study, go to school, chat, and prepare for cultural festivals." Tsushi Watanabe replied.

On the other hand, Mrs. Kiyono was talking to Miki Kyujo who received the scarf.

It was probably last winter Christmas season, and she even brought a sun hat to make Christmas gifts, so she actually had no bad intentions.

The next moment, Kiyono Rin told her directly that she had bad intentions.

“What are you planning to do this year’s Cultural Festival?”

"Perform a drama." Watanabe Tsubaki followed the violin tune and gently tapped the tabletop.

"If you have time, you must go and have a look." Mrs. Kujo put down her wine glass and supported her hands gracefully under her chin.

She is a very beautiful and smart woman.

Shiro Watanabe nodded: "Only one performance, if you are not available, I will find a way to record it."

"Watanabe-kun."

"Um?"

"You have many of these seemingly relaxed and casual actions that reveal careful and gentle actions that can easily make women feel good."

"You misunderstood." Watanabe Tsubaki stopped with his finger, "I sent flowers because of guilt and couldn't accompany her; I recorded the drama because I originally planned to record it, just like last year's movie, it was an experience worth collecting."

"Just think this is the case." Mrs. Kujo picked up the wine glass and took another sip, "What are you talking about in a chat?"

"Did you treat me as a spy?"

"Speak, what are you talking about?"

“Euripides.”

"Euripides?" Kujo Mahime confirmed.

"Euripides." Watanabe Tsuki nodded.

Rin Kiyono sat opposite him, and the two felt each other's gaze and looked at each other for a few seconds.

Afterwards, Rin Kiyono continued to listen to his mother's nagging.

Toru Watanabe said to Mrs. Kujo:

"Isn't it a drama? So I read some related books. I found that in many tragedies, God is extremely casual in the arrangement of the fate of the characters and is extremely indifferent to human life. Some Gods even sacrifice their lives for revenge. Most of the reasons for revenge are just some seemingly reasonable but very absurd reasons, or "

"What are you talking about?" Miki Kyujo came over.

"Euripides." Mrs. Kujo answered in place of Toru Watanabe.

“To be precise, it was caused by Euripides, about the existence of God in tragedy,” Watanabe Toru added.

"Why don't you talk about Jesus' resurrection?" Miki Kujo mocked with a naive expression.

"Then change the topic." said Toru Watanabe.

"Well, let's talk about how to let the hen lay more eggs." Mrs. Jiujo suggested.

"Ahhh, I understand this, I know something from my mother!" Watanabe Tsuki became interested and leaned forward slightly. "The chickens in the city are very nutritious, but the venue is not wide enough. I suggest choosing a place with water and grass, and hens can also eat small high-protein bugs."

Miki Kyujo stretched toward Toru Watanabe's waist.

"Let's talk about today and tomorrow." Watanabe Tsuki changed his words.

After chatting today and tomorrow, the five of them went to sing karaoke again.

"Today is Miki's birthday. Miki will give you a song first. What are you singing?" Mrs. Kiyono asked her daughter.

"Whatever."

"Then click on my favorite "Crossing the Sky City". Mrs. Kujo skillfully operated the song ordering station.

Miki Kyujo stood up, picked up the microphone, stood in front, gently shaking her young and beautiful body with the prelude.

"Let's help Miki!" Mrs. Kiyono sent a bell to Rin Kiyono to coax the children in kindergarten, and sent a grenade-like prop to Toro Watanabe and shaking with a sound.

Watanabe Toru looked at Kiyono Rin, who looked indifferently at the bell in his hand, and then swayed one after another.

Toru Watanabe: ""

"The unhidden fragrance will infect you when it will be infected."

Miki Kyujo has already started singing, her singing is not as heavy as Kosai Ishikawa.

""Better to be snatched away by another woman, why don't you let me kill you?" Miki Kujo pointed at Toru Watanabe, shook her body and sang this sentence with a smile.

Shiro Watanabe shook the "grenade" in his hand hard.

""Mutual bedding, a hidden hotel" "Miki Kujo raised her buttocks and her school uniform skirt flew up.

"Oh," the two wives shouted happily.

Watanabe Tsubasa remembered the night when Izu, the geisha Kyujo Miki in a red kimono.

In the past, I couldn't understand what treasure girl was like. I thought it was a "professional term" that women praised each other, but now I suddenly remembered this word.

It is really appropriate to describe Miki Kyujo.

“It doesn’t matter what happened.”

""I want to travel through the burning fire""

"I want to cross with you, cross the mountain that day"

Miki Kyujo looked at Toru Watanabe, twisting her beautiful body curves, and her skirt was flying.

Incorporating delicate emotions into the song and combining personal characteristics, a sonorous and powerful song is sung by her to have a unique flavor.

Listening to the pleasant singing and looking at the twisting youthful body, Watanabe Shiro's heart was filled with infinite love for Miki.

I wish I could pull her into my arms and let her sit on her knees and sing.
Chapter completed!