Chapter 20: The Maid's Workload Has Increased Again!
Naoki Natsume pretended to look at Asai Mao's back carefully, and then shook his head affirmatively: "It's not her." And with her kind of character, there will never be a maid cafΓ© that hires her. β
"Why?"
"The character is too bad!"
"Come on, it was all when I was a kid, right? Don't hold a grudge when you were a child because of the fight between the two of you because of toys, what do children know, other girls are very quiet when they grow up. β
"You think I don't know women? No, it's you who don't understand Asai. β
Naoki Natsume suddenly patted Kitahara on the shoulder.
Kitahara looked into his eyes and was stunned.
What a solemn look!
Naoki Natsume shook his head and said solemnly: "You don't know her at all, she has a bad personality and can't find a boyfriend...... See for yourself! β
"Ah......h What have you been through......"
After dealing with Kitahara, everything was easy to do, and when I returned home and opened the door, it was as if there was no breath of life in Asai inside and out-
Even Mao Asai lifted the toilet mat very intimately.
"I don't know where that guy hid everything." Naoki Natsume muttered to himself.
I didn't seem to see anything in Asai in her arms on the road just now, so her personal belongings must still be in this two-story building.
Kitahara helped Natsume upstairs for him to rest on the bed, then began to look at his bedroom.
"Yike...... The last time I was here was last Christmas, and your room has changed a lot from what I remembered. β
"Is there one?" Naoki Natsume forced a smile: "Maybe it's an illusion, or maybe I'm here every day with my eyes open and closed, and the authorities are confused." β
Of course, it's different from when you came, but a professional maid cleaned me every day.
Natsume suddenly felt a little proud in his heart?
Kitahara paced a few steps around the room, five steps long and five steps wide from east, west, north and south, a computer desk and a computer, and then a desk, which was piled up with books as neat as wall tiles.
The wardrobe or something Beiyuan will not open, which involves personal privacy issues, but fortunately, those Chinese medicinal materials are put away in advance so that nothing will be exposed.
"Tsk, it's not like a man's bedroom."
"What you said, apologize to all the boys, and it's not that anyone's bedroom is sloppy."
"That's what's wrong with you." Unexpectedly, Kitahara shook his head and retorted with a slur in his mouth: "I don't mean sloppy, but orderly in chaos." No boy would deny what I said. β
He continued: "For example, if you ask me where the paper clip is in my room, my first reaction is that it is on Dragon Ball, and if you ask me where Dragon Ball is, I will tell you that it is next to my left leg on the table. As long as my mom doesn't mess with the stuff in my room, I can find anything I'm looking for in two seconds. This! It's called order in chaos! β
Naoki Natsume was thoughtful.
Kitahara looked at the crutch in the corner of the wall and smiled lightly: "You still have it?" β
"Be a memorial...... No, I can use it again in the next two days," Naoki Natsume raised his right heel while lying on the bed and laughed, laughing at himself: "Because I know I can still use it, and if I throw it away, I have to spend money to buy it?" β
Beiyuan sighed when he heard this: "If I had such an optimistic attitude as you, it is estimated that I can reduce 90% of my worries!" β
"You have a good rest, I'll go back first if there's nothing to do. If you need me to send you to class in the future, just say, I'll pick you up in the little pickup truck that my dad delivered! β
"Got it, look at the car on the road!"
After sending Kitahara away, Naoki Natsume sends a message to Mao Asai telling her that she can come back.
Within a few minutes, the sound of the key opening the door could be heard downstairs, and it seemed that the guy hadn't gone far.
Knock knock footsteps came up from the bottom to the door, and then knocked softly.
"Please come in."
The door opened, and the cold eyes that did not conform to the gentleness of a light knock came into view.
After seeing Naoki Natsume lying on the bed, Mao Asai's aura was even colder.
"I'm going to get the hidden stuff back in its original state, and then I'd like you to explain what happened."
"Kitahara ...... because I was injured"
"I don't want to know why your friend is here, I mean what's going on with your feet."
Maao Asai's gaze swept over Naoki Natsume's right foot, which was completely held in plaster, and his tone was cold and piercing.
"Huh? My feet? Naoki Natsume was stunned, he originally thought that Asai was angry because he suddenly received the news that he was going to evacuate and hurriedly packed up his things and went out of the house.
But now it doesn't seem to matter to her.
Asai Mao squinted and said, "Any act of adding work to a maid will not be tolerated. Here I suggest that Natsume-kun had better confess honestly, otherwise I will break six legs with Natsume-kun to the culprit. β
Naoki Natsume swallowed: "Are you kidding? β
"Pretty much, half of it is fake."
Asai Mao turned and left the bedroom, listening to the footsteps and going to the utility room where she slept.
Immediately after that, the sound of ping-pong was heard.
Did it turn out that the East XZ was in there?
No, no, no, the point is obviously not this, but half of what I just said was a joke, so doesn't that mean that half of it is true!
His uninjured legs began to ache as well.
The bedroom door was open, and Naoki Natsume could see Mao Asai passing by the door in a maid outfit.
She went downstairs from her room with bottles and cans and put them in the bathroom, and then came up empty-handed to clean up.
Just like that, when Asai Mao only had one last trip left to finish this extra work, Naoki Natsume's phone rang with a message.
It is a prompt sound of LINE.
He opened the APP and saw that the note was "Sister Izumi".
[Natsume-san, are your feet alright?] ]
[It's okay, I went to the infirmary to see it, I didn't hurt my bones, I'll be fine after a few days of rest.] ]
[I'm really sorry, Shibata is like that, more cautious...... I'm sure you'll be able to pass if you don't get to the ground. ]
This sentence was followed by a cheering emoji, and it could be seen that Izumi-senpai really wanted to comfort herself, Natsume thought to herself.
So he replied:
[Senior sister doesn't need to apologize for others, he has nothing to do with senior sister, right?] ]
There was silence for a moment, then replied:
[Yes, it doesn't have anything to do with it.] Natsume-kun forgot what he just said, or he should be the president apologizing for the ignorant members. ]
Then Mio Izumi then said:
[And then there's the matter of medicine, you have been having trouble with your legs and feet recently, and it just so happens that I am free today, and I have already walked to the vicinity of Tsurumaki Town, so I might as well take this opportunity to go to your house and get it.] I can't bear to let Natsume like this come and give me medicine. ]
Reading between the lines, you can see that the attitude is very resolute, and then another message adds:
[I'm almost there, and I'm expected to have ten minutes left, so I'll trouble Natsume to open the door.] ]
Naoki Natsume's eyebrows twitched when he saw this.
Mio Izumi also came to pick up the medicine last year, so the senior sister knows where her family lives!
Ten minutes?
Doesn't that mean there are still two or three intersections to come?!
"Hey, Asai!"
Mao Asai was holding the last bit of her personal clothes and preparing to go to the balcony.
The clothes are freshly washed and not dry, but fortunately the time to put them away is relatively short, if you hold them together and leave them for a little longer, you will have to wash them again.
She was glad in her heart that Kitahara had only stayed for a short time and would not let her wash her clothes again.
That's two days' worth of clothes! If you have to wash it again, the amount of work will be ......
If that's the case, there's no guarantee that she'll do anything horrible to Naoki Natsumeβ
She also had a couple of small locks in her carry-on bag, just the size of something to pass through and lock tightly!
Just as she was thinking about something, Natsume stopped her.
"What's the matter?" Mao Asai's eyes and tone are not very friendly.
Today's workload is obviously overloaded, and the maid is in a very bad mood and desperately wants to change jobs.
Naoki Natsume looked at Mao Asai's gaze and said tremblingly, "Can you ...... Could you please do it again? β
Asai Mao's eyes narrowed even more, "Translate for me, what, what, call, do it again?" β
Naoki Natsume stubbornly finished speaking: "Someone is coming to be a guest again...... It's someone from the school, and it's about ten minutes away, so you'll have to hide your stuff again and avoid it...... No, nine minutes to be exact. β
Alas...... A short life is not gorgeous at all!
After Naoki Natsume finished speaking, he closed his eyes peacefully.