It's broken, and the big knife has been played in front of Guan Gong's grave.

Naoki Natsume's head was down, and it took a long time to react before Asai Mao teased him again.

"It's not good to ask about other people's privacy if you do it for your classmates." Someone turned on hard-mouthed mode.

Mao Asai was unmoved: "I haven't started asking yet. ”

"The classmates I know have this need and I happen to have this technology, so it's okay to earn some favors and spare money, right?" Naoki Natsume paused, quite confident: "Even if it's a bad boy, there are always one or two girls in college who have a better relationship." ”

This is a lie.

Asai is well aware that he has been withdrawn in college until the beginning of the first year, and his classmates who take the same class can barely call him by name.

In fact, this is quite common in universities, especially in Japanese universities where you don't live yet, but he doesn't lack every class, and it's not uncommon for professors to occasionally have no impression of him.

According to the survey, Naoki Natsume has zero female friends in college, and only one male friend is also admitted to Waseda's high school classmates, who are quite familiar, and the others are all nodding friends.

Mao Asai shook her head slightly, "Respecting privacy is not just a courtesy, it's also a work ethic for me. If it's okay, I'll wash the dishes. ”

Naoki Natsume turned to look at the computer to hide his guilt.

Why lie and say it's a cure for a cold?

Even he couldn't explain it, and before his brain could make a judgment, the words had already blurted out.

Leaving his thoughts behind, Naoki Natsume looked at Mao Asai, who didn't show his face on the computer screen, and he really couldn't tell anything from the half of his face wrapped in a mask, even if the person concerned had already admitted it.

He wasn't familiar with Maao Asai to the extent that he could recognize it with just a special hand.

It seems that the only way to compare the salient features in those fleeting clips is to compare them.

He pressed the pause button quickly.

Hiss......

Is it not the right size?

Naoki Natsume was a little unsure, and he secretly glanced back at Mao Asai who was holding a small plate and preparing to twist the doorknob.

Why is the real person bigger than in the video?

So Natsume Naoki whispered, "Is it a mat?" ”

"Click!"

A loud noise far exceeding the decibel of Naoki Natsume's life came, startling him!

The entire doorknob was actually ripped off the door frame by Mao Asai!

Looking at the glaring notch in the dark red wooden door and the doorknob in her hand, Natsume's eyes gradually rounded, and her pupils gradually became well-behaved.

"The doorknob is old and loose."

"But...... The landlord said that the house was renovated last year and the furniture was ...... last year"

"It's very common for doorknobs to get old and loose." Asai Mao looked at him indifferently, and said politely: "I will repair it at my own expense, Natsume-kun doesn't have to worry." ”

"Looks like we're going to have to test what else in this house is so fragile!"

Asai said terrible words calmly and closed the door heavily, but after a while, the unlocked door creaked open by the wind.

The windows weren't closed, and the wind blowing in from the hot weather actually made Naoki Natsume shiver.

March 28, the next day.

Naoki Natsume has a cold.

Asai Mao boiled him a little silver with the medicinal herbs he had just arrived.

Naoki Natsume drank the bowl of medicine with the mentality of seeing death as if he were home, and vowed never to trust the faceless YouTubers on YouTube again......

No, you can't believe it if you show your face, maybe it's the same as a maid!

On March 29, the weather was cloudy.

Naoki Natsume felt like she didn't just catch a cold.

…………………………

On April 4th, the moon day, the sky was clear.

14 days after Mao Asai knocked on Naoki Natsume's door, Naoki Natsume ushered in the day of orientation at Waseda University.

This year's orientation ceremony was a little earlier than usual, and the weather was not yet warm.

So breakfast is toast, omelette, a little canned luncheon meat and a salad of red cabbage corn kernels and a big glass of hot milk to warm up.

"I know these things are healthy, but isn't the amount too much?" Naoki Natsume looked at the breakfast on the table where all kinds of things could be stacked together to make a super luxury sandwich, and he was a little stunned.

As the saying goes, quantitative change causes qualitative change, and this heat is obviously exceeded!

Asai Mao ate the little breakfast that he fed the chickens on his plate, and said lightly, "I didn't see where the calories were written, so it won't be exceeded." ”

Good guys, plus left-handed too, right?

"Your physique needs more energy, even if you get fat and then lose weight and exercise." Asai said.

Naoki Natsume was in a trance, and he had a sense of déjà vu when he ate with his parents when he was a child.

"Did you know Asai, there was a moment when you looked like my mother," Naoki Natsume said 'I'm moving' and began to feast, slurred: "The most common thing my mother said at the dinner table when I was a child was that I was too thin to eat more. The only difference between you and her is that you have to lose weight after eating, which is very painful. ”

"But it's not me who suffers." Mao Asai wiped her mouth elegantly after eating: "What could be happier than watching others lose weight in pain?" ”

Naoki Natsume was stunned for a moment, but before he could refute, Miss Demon asked herself, "Of course there is, that is, I still take care of your diet and rest." ”

Feed 110? Here is the devil entering illegally!

After eating, Mao Asai went to Naoki's bedroom to pack up the clothes and belongings she had prepared the night before-

Instead of shirts, wide-legged pants and sneakers that don't come out, sweatshirts, jeans, and brand new canvas shoes.

There is nothing particular about collocation, just highlight a handsome word, simple and violent.

Everyone else is a man who relies on clothes and horses to saddle, and clothes add points to the face.

And in Asai Mao's opinion, Naoki Natsume doesn't need the so-called plus.

His appearance is completely capable of fighting, carrying him from the sky over Akihabara to find a random place with a dense number of people to drop it, and he can be picked up by a woman in less than three minutes, and he will be picked up by an izakaya during the day and a hotel at night.

So in her opinion, as long as the clothes don't pull Natsume's back legs, then they are completely foils, and the reasonable matching is not out of season, and the rest only needs to set off that face.

Hair yesterday she specially retouched Natsume Naoki, haircut every half a month, the time is reasonable, too long will cover up the texture of the last time, too short is not necessary to refine.

Unless you want to change your hairstyle, you will deliberately grow your hair, but Mao Asai feels that Natsume's current appearance and hairstyle are the best, and there is no need to change it.

Out of a little selfishness, because this look is the one she is most familiar with.

Naoki Natsume today must be in the most perfect state at this stage, which is related to the dignity of the maid and the dignity of Mao Asai herself.

"I'm out of the house."

"Be careful on the road."

Naoki Natsume waved goodbye to Mao Asai, who was always dressed as a maid, and walked down the bluestone steps to the road, merging in the rush of passers-by.

The cherry blossoms in the sky are at their most blooming, dyeing most of the sky, half of the rivers, and half of the world.

It also stained most of the maid's sight.

Naoki Natsume in the crowd is just one of the inconspicuous beings, but Maao Asai can still find him at a glance in the crowd and watch him until the end of his sight.

It wasn't until Naoki Natsume could no longer be seen that she turned around and went back into the house, going up to the second floor to her small bedroom.

Taking off the heavy maid outfit, at this moment Asai Mao is about to start changing his identity.