At 9 o’clock on Sunday night in Tokyo Station, people are still coming, people going.

Watanabe Toru wearing a shirt, holding the Spanish original “Don Quixote” borrowed from Kiyano Rin, is watching, with a serious expression, and occasionally lifts the head looked towards the ticket gate.

While studying hard, but also to let the sorry disturb him.

The reason is simple.

The night breeze set off by the Shinkansen trains entering and leaving the station will blow his natural long hair. At this time, there will be a girl who is obsessed with sex and asks him to line.

Well, actually it has nothing to do with the tram, and it doesn’t matter whether his hair is blown by the night wind, mainly because he is too handsome.

Keeping a rare Spanish vocabulary in mind, and preparing to go back to check the gap, Watanabe Toru looked up again at the ticket gate.

A delicate and pretty woman with dark skin and thin skin attracted his attention.

The woman looked around at the station, and when she saw Watanabe Toru, her face immediately burst into a smile.

Watanabe Toru couldn’t help smiling too, fascinating the people around him.

He closed the book and moved towards the woman.

“Mother!” said hello, Watanabe Toru extended the hand.

“Toru.” Watanabe handed the lighter department store paper bag to Watanabe Toru, still carrying the heavier red Boston bag.

“Why do you bring so many things?” Watanabe Toru opened the paper bag, which contained fresh corn, edamame, radish and other seasonal vegetables wrapped in shells, and a bottle of homemade jam.

“These things can be bought, it would be a hassle to bring them over,” he said.

“Where can I grow my own delicious food in Tokyo?”

“This is the same.” Watanabe Toru is too lazy to say, “You can’t mix bad vegetables in big cities.” Things like that.

Arguing with elders, especially Mother, is a waste of time, so it is better to simply accept it.

Besides, I have brought all the things here, so I just need to thank them.

When they had just walked two steps, Watanabe Toru and Mother were talking about putting things in his rental house and then taking her to dinner when a woman in a suit stopped them.

“Hello, do you have a firm?”

“A firm?” Watanabe Toru wondered.

“If not, please consider our office.” The woman handed out a business card.

It says: Jennis Office, Keiko Shirase, and a list of phone numbers.

Shiraze Keiko looked at Watanabe Toru, and said with an exaggerated tone of appreciation for the artwork: “What our firm needs is your face. If you sign a contract with us, I promise to be in the resources… ..”

It turned out that I ran into an agent. Watanabe Toru was still thinking about how even people in their thirties are learning to be a little girl.

“Thank you. I have no plans to make my debut as an artist.” Without waiting for the other party to continue speaking, Watanabe Toru motioned to Mother and left quickly.

“If you want, please make sure to call the number on your business card!”

Mother and son came to the platform of Marunouchi Line.

Ee Watanabe took the title and teased, “Isn’t it good to be an artist? Like that Takeshi Kitano.”

“Why is it like Takeshi Kitano? No matter how it is Mu Village Takuya.” Watanabe Toru retorted unwillingly.

“ahhhh, Takuya-kun, mother, I am waiting for his divorce now!”

“I will tell dad about this.”

“Your dad is also waiting for his Shizuka-chan to get divorced. By the way! Takuya-kun is also an artist from the Jennis firm. Let’s make your debut, Xiao Toru, and ask your mother for an autograph!”

“Let’s talk about it. “Watanabe Toru said perfunctorily and checked his watch.

The next tram will arrive in five minutes.

“What more?! When will it be?”

“If you didn’t get admitted to the University of Tokyo, I will make my debut and ask you to sign it.” Watanabe Toru promised.

“If you don’t want to help, just tell me, why do you perfunct me? Mother doesn’t force you. But getting Takuya-kun’s signature is a dream that my mother didn’t realize when he was young, and now you will be my son. …..”

Barabala, Barabala.

Watanabe Toru casually echoed Mother’s words in the left ear and right ear out.

Edode Watanabe probably didn’t expect his son to really make her debut as an idol. Each minding their own business said how handsome Mu Village Takuya was when he was young.

clang dong clang dong, the lights are getting closer, and the tram that rescued Watanabe Toru drove into the platform.

“I’ll grab a spot.” Interrupting mother who was still talking to herself, Watanabe Toru squeezed into the crowd and rushed into the car.

After getting on the train, Watanabe finally calmed down and stared curiously at the moat and the Imperial Palace in the night outside the window.

Leaving things in the rental house and washing a sweaty face, Watanabe Toru took Mother to a nice restaurant.

“It’s expensive, isn’t it here?” Watanabe looked quietly at the spacious and bright hall.

“It’s okay. I earn money from a part-time job, and occasionally spend a little extravagant.”

After ordering dinner, Watanabe Toru thought that women should all like desserts. My mother has never had the chance in the country. When you eat, you just order the very fashionable pastries, and there are eight kinds of ice cream set menu.

Soon there will be elegant waiters who will bring nice food and pastries.

Ee Watanabe wanted to leave the cakes and ice cream to Watanabe Toru, but he repeatedly said that he could not finish it, so she ate it.

“I am more sensible than before. It is still effective to come to Tokyo to go to school.” Watanabe said while eating.

“What does it have to do with Tokyo? That was because I had no money before. I would invite you to dinner if I had money.”

Mother and son chatted.

“I’m a little fatter, I look energetic, I was too thin before.”

“Yes.”

“Have you made friends?”

“Two or three.”

“Where is my girlfriend?”

“…There is one.”

” Hmm—? Is it a classmate? Tell me about her and have photos!”

“This kind of thing must be approved by others? I will tell you after I discuss it with her.”

“Yes. Girl’s opinions must be respected.” Watanabe nodded solemnly.

“Understood.”

After dinner, the mother and son walked back.

In the early morning of 2nd day, when Watanabe Toru got up, Mother was already stirring the vegetable salad, and the soup was simmering in the pot.

“So early?”

“Go for a run.”

Watanabe said in amazement, “Well–” with an unbelievable look Looking at Watanabe Toru.

Watanabe Toru didn’t care about her, said “come back in twenty minutes”, put on his shoes and went out.

“Remember to buy two cartons of milk!” Mother’s command voice came from behind.

After breakfast, Watanabe Toru said the time of the interview again, then picked up his schoolbag and went out with a yawn.

I want to send Mother back in the afternoon. There is a high probability that I will not participate in club activities at school, so I didn’t bring the oboe.

Perhaps it was the retribution of jumping in line to grab a seat last night. Watanabe Toru didn’t have a seat in the morning, so he had to grab the ring and shook his body with the tram.

After the morning class, considering that Watanabe Toru’s home is far away, Koizumi Qingnai arranged for him to be the first to participate in the interview.

Unlike the guy who failed the exam and made mistakes at school, Watanabe Toru was very calm about the interview.

Anyway, Koizumi Chennai promised him that he would not peek at the girl’s measurements, and learned how to calculate the girl’s measurements and tell him Mother, so what else is he afraid of?

Actually, it doesn’t matter if I said it, at worst I was ridiculed for a while back to the village.

You can exercise your ability not to care about the opinions of outsiders.

In the empty classroom, there are only three desks.

Watanabe Toru looked at the leaves of the tree illuminated by the sun and listened to Koizumi Aina and Mother chatting.

“Hello, Mother Watanabe.”

“Hello Teacher Koizumi, I’m sorry for your trouble.”

“Watanabe is very sensible, I study very hard, and other teachers and I like him very much.”

“Where and where.”

After the greetings, I started the formal interview.

“Have you decided on the direction of your studies?”

“Well, this child has always wanted to go to the University of Tokyo.”

“What kind of career do you want to pursue?” Do you have any dreams?”

“Idol debut and become an excellent artist like Takuya-kun.”

“…Huh? Really?” Koizumi Aona looked on Surprised.

“That’s your dream, Mother.” Watanabe Toru rested on the desk with his elbows, his chin in his hands, and weakly complained.

“Then what is your dream? What business do you want to pursue?” Watanabe asked.

“It hasn’t been decided yet. It won’t be Mu Village Takuya’s autographed photo anyway.”

15-year-old Watanabe Toru will tell everyone who wants to be a qualified “Tokyo guy” People, but he is sixteen years old and has learned a lot from Kiyano Rin.

One of them is: Before you succeed in doing something, you have to remain calm but full of excitement.

“Sit down! Teacher Koizumi is still there, so I didn’t sit down.” Watanabe seemed to reprimand him a bit angrily.

“No, it’s okay! The students can relax in front of the Teacher so much, which makes the Teacher very happy.” Koizumi Aina persuaded with a smile.

Ee Watanabe laughed apologetically to Koizumi Aina and gave Watanabe Toru an unhappy look.

Watanabe Toru couldn’t help but pursed the corner of his mouth.

After the interview, Watanabe said that he would visit his club.

Surely, we can’t go to the playing club-for fear of being sued, Watanabe Toru had to take Mother to the Human Observation Department.

“Oh, you are here.” Watanabe Toru looked at Kiyano Rin listening to a song by the window.

“Yeah.” Kiyano Rin flipped through the score and answered without looking up, “They want to have an interview, so let them practice by themselves.”

Pulling his son’s school uniform: “Is this your girlfriend?”

“Is it.”

“You are talking nonsense…” Kiyano Rin lifts the head to look When Watanabe was shocked, he stood up and said, “Hello.”

“Hello, I am Kotoru’s mother.”

“Aunt Hello, I It’s Kiyano Rin. It’s not your son’s girlfriend.”

“The girlfriend I mean is a female friend. Why are you worried.”

Kiyano Rin glared at Watanabe. Toru glanced at him and said politely to Mother Watanabe: “Aunt, sit down first, and I will bring you tea.”

“Thank you.” Watanabe shook his head on the sofa with a smile.

Although I don’t know if Kujo Miki would mind his mother sitting on her sofa, it would be troublesome to pull her up now, so Watanabe Toru decided that if Kujo Miki gets angry afterwards, he will lick her at worst Shoes make a plea.

……cracking a joke.

Watanabe Toru winked at Watanabe Toru while Kiyano Rin was boiling water and making tea.

But it’s a pity that Watanabe Toru doesn’t have the ability to read old Aunt’s eyes, and has no idea what she is expressing.

Messages like’young couple acting deliberately’ and’don’t think I can’t see it’. No matter how you look at it, he was confused by the noon sun on the road just now, so he misinterpreted it. the meaning of.

After Watanabe Aunt took over the steaming tea from Kiyano Rin, he gave up the attempt to stage a heart-to-heart connection with her son.

“Rin-chan, did not usually cause you trouble, right?”

“No, Watanabe-san is very dedicated in club activities.”

Watanabe Toru can guarantee that the trouble his mother said is definitely not a club activity.

“Well, I’m still worried about what this child will not do besides reading.”

Watanabe Toru is unhappy: “What will not be too much, right? I’m right about planting potatoes. I am quite confident, and I learned the oboe recently.”

Watanabe completely ignored his son, blew into the tea, took a sip, and asked Kiyano Rin: “Are you happy to get along? “

Under Mother Watanabe’s straight gaze, Kiyano Rin unnaturally staggered his gaze and stared at the corner of the sofa.

“Very interesting.” After speaking in a low voice, she felt her face hot as if she had been exposed to the sun.

She is not sure if her face is red, and she doesn’t want to confirm it.

“That’s good, that’s good, I’m relieved.” Watanabe’s still young face showed a gratifying smile like an old woman.

Watanabe Toru can’t stand it anymore: “Mother, she is really not my girlfriend. I was cracking a joke just now.”

“What?” Watanabe was shocked Jump, “Why?”

“Why? What and why?”

“I feel Rinchan is very cute, no, it is very cute! I really want her to be my son “My girlfriend!”

“…” Watanabe Toru speechless saying, “If things in the world work only by thinking, there will be no famine and the gap between rich and poor “

“Watanabe-san means I am not cute?” Kiyano Rin stared at Watanabe Toru with a huge indifferent gaze.

Watanabe Toru can understand her obsession with her appearance that must be cute, but did he just mean that she is not cute?

“I’m talking about my mother’s last words.”

“Then you mean, am I not qualified to be your girlfriend?”

“What do I mean?”

“Isn’t it? That’s what I mean.”

“You, I… Forget it, what you say is What?”

“Then Watanabe Toru is a puppy, please hurry up and become a dog.”

“…I will try to work hard in my next life Click.”

Watanabe branch held the teacup, and suddenly laughed happily for some reason, full of the heartiness of a countryman.

“Ah, I’m sorry.” Kiyano Rin’s cold expression just now made him blush.

Watanabe Toru said angrily: “Mother, your son is being violently abused by the campus, can you still laugh?”

“I just feel that Linchan is really cute .Alas, why isn’t it my daughter-in-law? Is there a better girl than Rinchan beside you brat?”

“Aunt, it’s not that I am humble. To be honest: No.” Kiyano Rin said firmly.

“Daughter-in-law? Isn’t it a daughter-in-law? As for excellence, there is a Senior Sister named Hanada Chaozi who is very good.” Watanabe Toru just finished speaking, and immediately attracted the unanimous eyes of two women.

Ee Watanabe looked towards Kiyano Rin: “Rin-chan, do you know Kotoru’s girlfriend?”

“Hmm.”

“It is one What kind of person?”

“Arrogant, arrogant, selfish, narcissistic, hypocritical.”

“Uh…”

Watanabe Toru explained: “Kiyano Rin is a fool who only talks about his true subjective thoughts, don’t care about her.”

“The third grade… forget it.” Kiyano Rin decided for the time being Swallow this breath.

After drinking tea, Eddie Watanabe was going to drive the car, and the mother and son left the school.

While waiting for the train at Yotsuya Station, Eddie Watanabe triumphantly said, like a detective who has insight into the truth of the incident, “Rin-chan has a lot of opinions about your girlfriend.”

“Everyone knows this.”

“Do you know the reason?”

“I really don’t understand this, and I haven’t asked about it. Maybe it’s not pleasing to each other. “Watanabe Toru added, “Kiyano Rin is not pleasing to anyone.”

Watanabe patted his son’s back hard: “You are still too young.”

“Although I don’t know what you thought of Mother, I can tell you first that the matter between the two of them has absolutely nothing to do with your son.”

Watanabe looked at his son with confidence. Face, grinning for some reason.

“What are you laughing at?”

“I always think that Xiao Toru will have a great high school life.”

“Will it?”

Mother tried hard nodded: “At least I look at it will be very happy.”

“I really want to be like that.”

Happy?

If it hadn’t been for your son to sell himself to survive, our family would have ended long ago, although he had tossed it out.

Watanabe Toru looked at the melting rails and felt like he was almost there.

The summer in Tokyo is really hot.

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