When Kishimoto opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning. He turned sideways to look at Makoto Natsui, who was sleeping not far from him, but didn't notice that she was still asleep. The quilt she had used was folded back and put back in the closet.

Masayoshi Kishimoto felt something under his head, and then retracted his gaze from far to near, and it turned out to be a pillow. It seemed that she quietly tucked the pillow under her head while she was still asleep. It can also be seen that Natsui Makoto has a thoughtful and gentle side.

Masayoshi Kishimoto lifted the quilt from his body, sat up, and stretched his arms outstretched. He noticed a note on the small round table, and crawled sideways towards it.

He sat on his knees and picked up the note, and when he saw it, it was Natsui Makoto's words written specifically to himself, which meant nothing more than a parental shortcoming.

Today is Saturday, and on the weekend, I shouldn't be at work. So, when she got up, she didn't wake herself up.

This is to allow myself to sleep in. She made herself a breakfast and put it away, ate it and left. When you go on your own, remember to close the doors and windows.

After reading the note, Kishimoto crumpled the paper into a ball with his right hand. He thought to himself that Xia Jing Makoto's mind was quite simple. This can be regarded as her formal acceptance of herself as her boyfriend in her heart.

Half an hour later, Masayoshi Kishimoto finished eating, closed the doors and windows, left the dormitory rented by Makoto Natsui, and took a taxi back to Ueno's home.

Soon after he opened the door and entered the house, before he could sit on the couch in the living room, he heard Rie Sakai ask like a cannon, "Where did you go last night? Why didn't you go home at night?

When Masayoshi Kishimoto heard this, he suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu. He remembered that either mothers like to say this, or wives like to ask such questions. Rie Sakai definitely can't be her own mother, only her own wife.

Masayoshi Kishimoto sat down on the sofa without hurry, leaning back on the back of the sofa with his body center of gravity backwards. He also calmly lifted Erlang's legs.

"I'm talking to you, I'm deaf, don't you hear?" said Rie Sakai with a frown as she stood in front of him.

Masayoshi Kishimoto deliberately made a gesture of plucking his ear with the little finger of his right hand, and couldn't help laughing, and replied, "Did you sleep well last night?

"I'm asking where you went last night, but you're asking me if I slept well, what if I didn't, does it have anything to do with you?"

"Why are you so worried about me?" Kishimoto deliberately paid attention to the bags under her eyes, which were not only a little dark circles, but also swollen.

From this, it is not difficult for him to deduce that Rie Sakai either has insomnia or just doesn't sleep well. I know very well that people who are either mothers or wives are most likely to worry that their sons or husbands will not return home in the middle of the night.

Even when she lay down in bed, she couldn't sleep. Only when she knows that her son or husband has returned home, will she sleep with peace of mind.

"Who's worried about you?" said Rie Sakai, as hard as ever, refusing to admit it.

Masayoshi Kishimoto began to take out the phone from the right side of his trouser pocket and put it on the glass coffee table, and said slowly: "The phone is turned off because it is out of power and automatically turns off." As for why I didn't come home last night, it was because I was drunk. ”

Rie Sakai bent down and took his phone in his hand for a check, and sure enough, it was out of battery. She held the phone in her right hand and shook it towards him, and said calmly: "You didn't lie to me." Drunk, where did you sleep, was it on the side of the street?"

"I said, I slept in the room of a nineteen-year-old girl, do you believe it?" said Masayoshi Kishimoto, even if he didn't lie.

"Believe it, why don't you believe it, in the past, you shouldn't have done less!" Rie Sakai sat down next to him, casually threw her phone on the sofa, and said disdainfully.

"In addition to sleeping on tatami mats with her, I also put a quilt over each of them. As for the rest of the extras, we didn't do anything.

You should rest assured!" Masayoshi Kishimoto told the truth as if he were joking, making it hard for the listener to believe that it could be true.

"What do I have to worry about you? Oh, let the cat sleep with the fish on its pillow, how can it sleep? You say yes!

Nothing happened to you, is it really easy for me to be a three-year-old kid? If the girl you call is for your money, then she really deserves it.

In other words, one of you is willing to buy and the other is willing to sell, and it is a business relationship from beginning to end, and it is also your business.

If she belongs to the daughter of a serious family, I really feel sorry for that ignorant girl and is not worthy, how did she fall for you with such a beast heart?" said Sakai bluntly.

"Your misunderstanding of me is too deep. Kishimoto shook his head, and he could only blame the former owner of his body for messing around with the relationship between men and women.

"Did I misunderstand you? never. I see your essence through appearances. Rie Sakai retorted.

"Beautiful women have a bad temper, and beautiful women are difficult to serve. I finally know why rich people generally only like to find beautiful women to fall in love, but not to find beautiful women as wives, and only choose a medium-looking woman as a wife is to have a lot less trouble.

At the very least, you can also make an ear pure. In fact, no matter how beautiful a person is, he has been looking at it for a long time, and he has been looking at an ugly girl for a long time, and his senses are almost the same. It makes sense to marry a wife and marry a virtuous person rather than a woman. Kishimoto said.

"You don't come home at night, you go out to, are you still reasonable?" said Rie Sakai with angry eyes.

"I don't go home at night, I recognize. However, you say that I go out and, I don't admit it. This is exactly what you slandered, slandered, and imagined about me. Kishimoto sat up straight and said righteously.

"I know you're sleeping in the same room with that nineteen-year-old girl, just talking, talking, that's all. Rie Sakai said coldly with a mocking tone.

"That's just the way it is. "Justice Kishimoto is a serious one.

"Did I say that, don't you believe it?" said Rie Sakai, spreading her hands at him.

"You're really unreasonable. "Kishimoto understands that this time it's yellow mud that fell into the crotch of his pants again, and it's not but is. No matter how much she defended herself, she wouldn't believe it.

"The unreasonable is you. Rie Sakai replied.