Chapter Ninety-Three: The Birthday Cake That Day Was Really Sweet (Please Order First)

"No......" Naoki Natsume pursed his lips, "It's really off?" ”

Asai Mao raised his hand lightly and pointed to the top of his head: "I've seen it since I entered the door, and there is no monitoring here." Why don't I see you so shy at home? ”

"That's not ...... That's not at home! Naoki Natsume was slightly embarrassed: "How can it be the same at home and outside?" ”

Asai said this for a reason.

Suddenly, a girl broke into the house and was in the same room.,Naoki Natsume was very uncomfortable at first.。

Out of politeness, he forced himself to break the habit of stripping naked at home on a hot day and wearing only his underwear...... After all, it's a boy, and of course how comfortable it is to be at home alone.

But since Asai entered the door, he would wear a pair of big pants and a shirt whenever he was sleeping except for sleep, even if it was hot, and try to maintain his glorious image.

But when you go to bed, you can't always sleep in big pants every day, and people will always get up at night.

Naturally, Asai also has to get up at night.

Then there will be times when they collide.

The first and second time, Natsume would run back to his room in a panic, at that time he was not in good health, and Asai had to worry about whether he would get dark and the lights would be dark, and he would fall down the stairs without paying attention to it, and he would retire early.

The third and fourth time, Natsume would still be embarrassed, go back to the house and put on shorts before going down to the bathroom.

After a long time, people become numb, Natsume Naoki does not deceive himself, and he no longer feels embarrassed when he meets Asai when he gets up at night, and he doesn't bother to wrap up a bath towel after taking a bath, so he dry himself and put on his underwear and comes out of the bathroom.

"Besides, the underwear was obviously picked by you, how can you not know if it looks good or not?"

Naoki Natsume suddenly found the blind spot in Asai's words.

Asai said slowly: "The style of underwear is good, but whether it looks good on people is another story." When you bought clothes when you were a child, didn't Aunt Natsume still lead you to try them on and buy them again? ”

Seeing that he really couldn't escape, Naoki Natsume sighed, turned around and entered the fitting room, and closed the door lightly.

Take off your pants in front of the girls or something.,It's too early.,But since it's swimming trunks, you still have to see people sooner or later.,Not to mention Asai Mao, who still lives together.。

"How?"

He took off his shirt and put it over his shoulder, pushed open the door and asked.

If he only took off his pants, it is estimated that Asai would have called the police, so he simply liberated his whole body and wore only swimming trunks.

Fortunately, the swim trunks are four-cornered, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing to be stared at like this.

Naoki Natsume thought as he endured Asai's gaze looking up and down.

Asai nodded, "It's not much different from what I expected, and sure enough, dark swim trunks are better for boys." ”

She is confident in her vision and happy that Mr. Model is not holding back.

Standing up and clapping her hands, she said, "Go in and change back, new clothes can't be in contact with the skin for a long time without washing...... I'll go check out. ”

"Then didn't you go to the swimming pool to practice today?"

Naoki Natsume closed the door of the fitting room, raised his voice a little, and asked Asai outside the door.

"No, new clothes must be washed before they can be worn for a long time, not to mention swimming trunks that still need to be wet." Mao Asai said firmly.

This is one of the "house rules" that the maid made for Natsume's family, and there are many rules and regulations that have only appeared in Natsume's house since the maid stepped into the house.

But it is precisely because of these rules and regulations that Naoki Natsume's life has become orderly.

Sure enough, as the old saying goes, there must be a woman in the family, and this family will have to be scattered without a shallow well.

Naoki Natsume suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Since Asai is also a student of Hayao University, it means that she will have to spend four years of her college career in Shinjuku even this year.

I don't know when the suspicious maid contract expires, but according to Asai's claim that he came to take care of him, his health is almost recovered, is Asai about to leave?

At the thought that Asai would leave, Naoki Natsume felt empty in the bottom of his heart.

It's really not good to discuss it with her, even if the contract expires, continue to share a house!

I rented a small two-story building to her, anyway, I have to rent a house to go to college, and I definitely won't ask for rent, but I won't live in it if I don't want rent...... Forget it, let's stabilize her first.

Thinking of this, Naoki Natsume's sense of loss lightened a little.

After paying the money, the two of them came out of the specialty store that specialized in swimming gear and swimsuits, and looked at the bustling store to plan where to go next.

But no matter where you're going, there's always a good way to fill your stomach.

So Naoki Natsume took Asai to a noodle restaurant he was more familiar with in the store.

It was a store that I came to this store to shop and eat when I was a freshman and when I was buying necessary school supplies for college, and more than a year has passed, the store is still there, and the business is still thriving.

The noodles came up quickly, Asai asked for udon, Naoki Natsume was a little disappointed after asking if there was no dry noodles, he liked to eat noodles without soup, such as fried noodles and hot dry noodles that Asai was about to vomit.

"Do you have time in the afternoon?" Naoki Natsume asked, snorting at the soba noodles that were a little out of taste.

Asai shook his head: "I just purchased things at home two days ago, and I don't have anything to buy." ”

Naoki Natsume said while chewing, "It's not a matter of family, nor is it work, and it's not about me. I'm asking you if you have any personal matters? Finally, I had two days off on the weekend, and you followed me all the way yesterday, and today you have to accompany me out to buy a swimsuit...... Don't you have anything you want to do in your free time? ”

Asai Mao very elegantly pinched a few udon with chopsticks, and a flash of light flashed under his eyes like a stone pool under the moon.

Own business?

Do you mean what you want?

There was some time ago, but now there are none.

During the previous time, she planned to be a little willful on the day of her birthday, go shopping freely, and enjoy her birthday like an ordinary girl.

And she did, and on that day, she got the birthday present she wanted most-

A birthday cake.

She hasn't had a birthday for years since that incident happened when she was a child, because no one in this world remembers her birthday except her.

Until that day, Naoki Natsume, who was thoughtful, saw the clue, and there was a second person in this world who knew her birthday.

And the person she cherishes the most so far.

A delicate cake, the sweetest thing she'd ever tasted.

Naoki Natsume also promised that she would have a cake for her birthday next year, next year's birthday, and red bean rice made by him...... He said that he would let Asai teach him, and then he would make red bean rice for Asai himself, and in his hometown in Hokkaido, the family ate red bean rice on their birthdays.

I really want to eat next year's cake...... Still in that small two-story building, preferably on a rainy evening, turn off all the lights and light candles.

There is a movie that both people want to watch on the TV, the online class on the mobile phone has been muted, after eating and watching the movie, the two of them sing a birthday song together and cut the cake, and then ......

Asai put down his chopsticks and felt a little regretful.

The effect of the medicine was too fast that day, and he had already passed out before he sang the birthday song.

At this pace, I can't wait for next year's birthday, right?

"No, it's fine." Asai shook his head, the streamer in his eyes disappeared, "I have received what I want most, people can't be insatiable, there are some things in the world that are destined to be fate for some people." ”

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.