Chapter Seventy-Nine: Tearing Through the Disguise
Does Shirakawa Sawahei care if it disturbs Natsuori Asano's rest?
Of course I don't care.
Little Lori is not suffering from any serious illness, and needs to lie on the hospital bed to recuperate. At most, it is a minor illness such as wind, heat and cold, and it is not enough to be cautious at all.
It's just that although he doesn't care, it's still very effective to use this reason to persuade Tsukimi Sakurasawa to retire. When she heard this, she was silent.
"That's... Well..."
"But if Natsuori-chan doesn't get better tomorrow, then I must go see her!"
Shirakawa Zehei replied noncommittally, he went to Asano Natsuori's house today, mainly to find out what happened to her. As for what will happen tomorrow after the temptation, he doesn't bother to care.
"Are you going to a cultural festival?" There was silence in the activity room for a while, and Shirakawa Zehei asked again.
"What activity? Class? ”
"That contest organized by the student council."
"Oh~ Well, it looks funny, but I think it's a little more fun to be a spectator than to be on stage."
Shirakawa Sawahei smiled and touched the dog's head of Tsukimi Sakurazawa.
I'm very conscious, so I don't have to worry about running into acquaintances.
"Babbling ~ Shirakawa! What are you doing! ”
"Nothing, just suddenly feeling like you're doing a great job."
"Then don't praise me like a pet!"
……
After the club activities, Shirakawa Zehei first sent a message to Xiao Lori that he was going to visit.
After a while, Shirakawa Zehei, who still hadn't waited for a reply, dialed directly with a phone call.
Speaking of which, this number was given to him by Tsukimi Sakurazawa, and Natsuori Asano and him haven't exchanged phone numbers yet - little Lori wants to come, but Shirakawa Sawapei has been avoiding her.
Not long after, an angry female voice came from the phone: "If you don't buy a house, you won't buy a shop!" ”
Damn telemarketing, it even hit me.
Natsuori Asano angrily pressed the keys in front of her, her little face bulging with anger, like a stimulated pufferfish.
Damn black-hearted woman, hateful little white face, one day, I will make you two kneel in front of my Lord Natsuori and repent!
Not long after her ambition was expressed, a voice came from the other end of the phone that made her a little stunned: "Asano-san... It's me. ”
???
Little white face!
Natsuori Asano suddenly became excited, and said in a sweet tone: "Ah~ It turned out to be Shirakawa-san... A friend of mine just answered the phone... I'm sorry..."
"Hey! Natsuori! Why are you so gentle with him! I didn't know how to report myself when I came up, I was stupid! ”
"Michi-chan, you can't do this, Shirakawa-san is a very good person, he helped me a lot."
Natsuori Asano played two roles on the other end of the phone, and she vividly performed a small dialogue, and thanks to her high level of musical skills, the two voices didn't sound like they were from the same person at all.
"Humph! It sounds like a stupid and bad sluggish man, so I don't want to see him! I'm leaving! ”
"Eh~ Michi-chan, don't you really know Shirakawa-san?"
Shirakawa Sawapei: "......"
We are the protagonists... We won't laugh, you please perform.
He couldn't hold back a smile for a while, and then said, "Actually, there's nothing special, I just want to ask if you have seen the LINE message." ”
"LINE message?" Natsuori Asano was stunned for a moment and said, "I just had something..."
"Oh, if that's the case, then I'll be straight to the point."
"I was assigned by my teacher to visit you on behalf of the class. By the way, I'll bring you a note. ”
"Huh?"
"You're welcome." Shirakawa Zehei said intimately: "We are all classmates. ”
Natsuori Asano: ???
"Also, don't want it, my room is quite messy, and I'll be embarrassed to be seen by Shirakawa-san."
"Then we'll meet in the living room."
"Guest... Living room... I'm sick! Can't get out of bed! ”
"Huh? Do you have a fever? ”
"Yes!" Natsuori Asano said hurriedly.
"Then I'll bring you some fever reducer." Shirakawa Zehei said softly: "Don't burn out your brain." ”
"Huh? That, that... White..."
Hang... Hung up?
Natsuori Asano gritted her teeth, eager to appear in front of Shirakawa Zehei immediately and bite him. This damn little white face, who usually doesn't behave well, is suddenly so gentle! Is he sick?
Miss Ben is like this now... How do you meet people?
After Shirakawa Zehei on the other side hung up the phone, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Little Lori looks like she's nervous, does she really have a ghost in her heart?
Aroused by his curiosity, Shirakawa Sawahei decided to go to her house to find out.
The train arrived quickly, and after walking two streets, Shirakawa Sawahei arrived at his destination - this is the address filled in by Natsuori Asano's family information, and it looks like a serviced apartment, which is quite high.
He searched according to the map, found the corresponding floor, and rang the doorbell.
No one answered.
He dialed Natsuori Asano's mobile phone again, and the little Lori on the other end of the phone coughed twice, and said weakly: "Shirakawa-san... Spare keys are under the carpet... You just come in..."
Shirakawasawa responded calmly, and began to sneer after hanging up the phone.
This guy was so full of enthusiasm when he spoke just now, and now he looks sick, are you weak?
He pushed the door open, and the bright light in the apartment cast through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and because of the height of the floor, Shirakawa Sawahei could even see the sunset through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
It is worthy of being a rich man to live in an apartment with such a good view.
Shirakawa Zehei thought of his small house, and couldn't help but sigh more.
"Shirakawa-san... You're here~" Natsuori Asano said as she coughed twice, with a pale smile on her face.
In the room, little Lori Asano Natsuori was lying on the bed, wearing a mask, and a towel on her head, looking like she was really feverish.
Seeing this, Shirakawa Zehei walked over and put down his bag and asked, "Asano-san, are you okay?" ”
"It's okay..."
"How many degrees?"
"It's a little bit close to 38°C, it's not a big deal..."
"Oh." Shirakawasawa responded, and subconsciously wanted to help Natsuori Asano change the cold towel on his head.
Natsuori Asano quickly grabbed Shirakawa Sawapei's hand and exclaimed, "Shirakawa-san! What are you doing! ”
Shirakawa Zehei was stunned by her momentum as if she were facing a great enemy, and wondered: "Help you change the towel..."
Why do I want to insult her? Am I like the kind of person who doesn't know the law?
"No, no!" Natsuori Asano stiffly held back a sentence: "I just changed it..."
"No... Didn't you say you couldn't get out of bed? Do you still have anyone in your house? ”
Shirakawa Zehei got up and stood up as he spoke, if little Lori's parents were at home, then he still had to go and see him, what the hell was little Lori doing for the time being, it was a matter of politeness.
"No... Just went out! Natsuori Asano felt that she was very tired of acting.
In a short period of time, from his real residence, he drove to this apartment, and he had to change his clothes and makeup halfway, even if he was a big star with a salary of more than 100 million, he was not as dedicated and loving as himself!
"I see."
Shirakawa Sawahei glanced at the room casually, and said as if unintentionally, "Asano-san's room is very simple and simple. ”
"It's just a different personality..."
If it was Hayakawa Natsutsu, the woman with a weak and arrogant temperament, who said this, then Shirakawa Sawahei would barely believe it, but if it was Asano Natsuori who said it, the persuasion was not very sufficient.
Shouldn't a girl's room have a faint fragrance? I only smelled a faint smell of air freshener.
And the setting of this room... Where the items are placed...
If there is no deception in the manga, then it can only mean that it is Natsuori Asano who deceives people.
This room is obviously not very occupied!
Shirakawa Sawahei turned around for a while, and he didn't rush to break it. He talked to Natsuori Asano for a while, silently waiting for the moment when little Lori couldn't help but show her feet.