The maid's daily work is very boring, and the boredom comes from repeating the same thing day after day-

Washing clothes, cooking, and giving incurable lust batch owners instructing them can't solve the problem, and by the way, complaining about what kind of stupid guy he is.

Life is actually like this, except for those rich people who walk on the road and go from the places where they are tired of living to the places where others are tired of living...... Both spiritual and material wealth are considered wealthy, or some people have both.

Except for the above-mentioned free men, what everyone has to do after opening their eyes in the morning is actually no different from yesterday.

Therefore, the key to finding differences is to subdivide time and things.

For example, now, Asai Mao went to the backyard to put his clothes into the house at the same time as yesterday, and when he passed by the living room, he found that the dog Xiu Jinsama, who was supposed to be nesting in the study at this time yesterday, was sneaking through boxes and cabinets.

There are many modes of ceiling lights in the living room, and now they are the kind that saves power and are not too bright.

So there was a guy squatting there, like a big black mouse, squirming.

"What are you looking for?" She passed by with a pile of clothes in her arms, stopped, and asked the big black mouse who was squatting there.

Romance

Natsume didn't raise his head, moved his steps, and pointed at her with his ass: "You ask that, I always feel that you are going to take advantage of me in the next sentence." ”

"What do you mean?" Asai subconsciously tilted his head.

This action is actually a little cute, but you can't see it in Naoki Natsume's posture.

Otherwise, the neck will be twisted.

But Asai realized it herself, and she felt a little annoyed, how could she be selling cute......

So she was a little angry, and if she was angry, she had to be angry.

So she walked over and kicked the big black rat's dangling ass lightly on her toes.

Woman...... Women should never use normal thinking to keep up with their brain circuits.

But this kick is also cute.

"From now on, we will each talk about our own things, I will call you brother, and you will call me dad." Naoki Natsume squatted on the ground and rummaged through the TV cabinet, probably found it, stood up and moved his waist pole and said: "The latter sentence is, 'Brother, what are you looking for, Dad will help you find it'." ”

He smiled at Asui, thinking that you can catch all kinds of anime stalks, and you can't catch the transnational rotten stalks, right?

Asai was silent, as a native of Hokkaido, she must not know this stalk.

So she thought crookedly.

I've long heard that men like to hear others call Dad, and that's what you mean?!

The maid's gaze became not too friendly, and she wondered who she had learned from this hooligan?

Kitahara, Yamada's gang?

Or is it ......

She thought of a possibility, so her squinted eyes blinked, and she returned to normal.

That's a good thing.

"Sure enough, even you don't know something." Naoki Natsume said, subconsciously using his foot to close the drawer.

But he forgot that his foot had just been injured and rummaged through iodine to disinfect it.

As a result, the injured toe closed the drawer, but his smug appearance came to an abrupt end.

Clenching his teeth, the pain of that moment seemed to penetrate the skin and reach the bone marrow.

"Hmm~ Damn."

He clutched iodine wine and cotton swabs in his hands, pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, jumped back to the edge of the sofa and sat down with one foot support, and waited for a long time before squeezing out a complaint from between his teeth complaining that his brain was not good.

"Hurt your foot?" Seeing that he looked like he had his leg broken, Asai came over and put the clothes in his hand on the sofa first.

Naoki Natsume nodded, took off his socks and looked at his toes: "I accidentally bumped into it after school, and I looked in the bedroom just now, and it seems that there is a laceration near the nail groove." ”

Fortunately, I don't have paronychia.

Naoki Natsume can still maintain a little optimism in this situation, which is probably the reason why he has been unlucky every day for more than ten years but has never given up on himself.

Asai sat next to him and suddenly grabbed his foot, startling Naoki Natsume.

Good guys, again?

"No, I'll do it myself this time!" He hurriedly waved his hand: "How much can you apply with iodine wine?" I have counted this, unlike aloe vera gel that I haven't used before. ”

Asai glanced at him vigorously, "You're going to use iodine?" ”

"Or else?"

Asai pursed his lips helplessly, wanting to explain that he suddenly felt that it was superfluous to explain to this kind of life idiot......

Aren't you a doctor after a long illness?

Didn't you watch my video and learn Chinese medicine?

You have the kung fu to learn Chinese medicine and buy medicinal materials for the woman Mio Izumi, and you research and study Western medicine by yourself, is it good to have snacks for yourself?

"You've been smeared with iodine when you've been injured before?" Without saying a word, she reached out and pushed, pushing Naoki Natsume down again, then clamped his leg under her armpit, gently pinched his uninjured toe, pulled the foot in front of her eyes, and looked carefully at the injured thumb.

It was indeed a very severe impact, with a small amount of bruises in the nail bed, and a small amount of blood stains in the nail groove.

This kind of pain visible to the naked eye made Asai frown, she glanced at Naoki Natsume, whose eyes were not very natural, and thought to herself, why do you seem to be okay at all?

Doesn't it hurt?

Not to mention that Natsume's brain circuit is different from others, he has long been accustomed to pain and knows the truth of "understanding the past", so he will not show how unbearable it is when he is already injured.

But now the touch of the leg that is being held by Asai is the culprit of his unnatural expression.

It seems that I just took a shower that day, so I went into battle in vacuum, and today this touch is obviously worn!

Well...... That one......

The little rich woman seems to have popularized some basic styles and materials for herself, if she knows more in the future, can she also smell the fragrance and know the woman, and you can determine the style with a touch?

The little rich woman must be able to do it, after all, that's what she does.

Yourself, it must be a little worse.

"Don't move!" Asai suddenly frowned and drank him softly, and then clamped his armpits tighter.

Naoki Natsume shrunk his neck, he thought for a moment that his mind had been caught, and he was ready to spin again.

Maid German style back fall warning!

But then he found out that Asai was just carefully observing his injuries, and he was a little moved by the serious look of lowering his head.

Which maid is so dedicated, either she gives a lot of money or she is related to her family, otherwise even if her boyfriend and girlfriend just have a foot injury, she doesn't care so much, right?

Naoki Natsume's heart warmed, and he thought that he was actually with an underwire.

After confirming the injury, Asai let go of his foot.

"I know that the injury is not light, but from my experience of many years of injury, there is no need to go to the hospital for this kind of small injury, just apply some iodine wine and recuperate for a few days."

"Stay here and don't move."

Unexpectedly, Asai left a word, and actually put the iodine back in the small drawer under the TV, and turned around and went upstairs.

When she came back, she was already holding a small medicine box.

Opening the small medicine box, she took out a bottle of iodine from it.

"Both iodine and iodophor can be disinfected." She handed iodophor to Naoki Natsume, "But iodine should try to avoid touching the wound. ”

"Iodine wine...... Iodophor ......"

Naoki Natsume looked at the small medicine bottle and felt that it was no different from iodine.

It's all reddish-brown liquid, and I can't understand the chemical composition.

"What happens when a wound is disinfected with iodine?" He returned iodophor to Asai, who pulled up a bench, squatted down and asked him to put his feet on the bench, and naturally began to wipe his wounds.

"I used to use iodine, and when I went to the school infirmary, they used iodine."

"It's okay to use iodine for disinfection, but it's better to treat wounds with iodine...... If you can remember which school doctor used to give you iodine on your wounds, I would have gone to him and theorized that he couldn't treat your injuries like that. ”

"There is alcohol in iodine wine, which can be very painful to contact with the wound, and can even cause the degeneration of wound cells."

As she spoke, she applied the medicine very gently, gently wiping it over and over again, and the force was so light that she didn't even feel the feeling of compression.

It doesn't hurt at all.

It turned out that I was not used to pain, but that there was no second choice but to endure it.

If he could, he would like to ask Asai to help him in the future.

Natsume Naoki not only felt no pain, but watched the hard-working Asai squatting there, gently rubbing himself with medicine, but a warm current spread from his toes all over his body.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he thinks that Asai has changed a little recently...... Except when sleep is disturbed.

In his eyes, Asai is less and less like a maid hired by his mother, but more like a woman who has lived in this house with him for many years.

The two have a tacit understanding, and they can't imagine what this family would be like without Asai.

That......

If one day Asai loses herself, will she feel that her home is empty?

She'll ......

Do you feel empty?

Looking at Nodai's room, Natsume Naoki looked up at the second floor.

I've got a full schedule of classes every day.,And Asai doesn't seem to want to go to school often.。

When I'm not there, what does Asai do every day in addition to housework?

She doesn't play games, nor does she chase stars and dramas.

There is not even a living creature in the house.

"Shallow well."

"If there is anything to wait for me to treat your wounds, be considerate of others, and don't ......share them when others are serious."

"Shall we have a cat?"

Asai was stunned for a moment, but did not speak.

Naoki Natsume's perspective could only see her forehead, and the green silk hanging down her face.

Through the gap between the green silks, you can dimly see Asai's serious eyes.

It's beautiful, it's pleasing to the eye.

The senior sister is very good-looking, has a handsome beauty, and is full of sporty charm.

Amamiya Chizuru is also very good-looking, with a beautiful temperament, and her porcelain doll-like figure and appearance always give him a hint of unreal hallucinatory charm.

Asai is different.

She was sometimes dignified and sometimes full of energy, and could ask him with an indifferent expression why he was injured today, and if she didn't say who did it, she would be killed.

You can also look at the cake on the table with a shallow joy on your face, remember how long it has been since you had a sweet tooth, and whisper thank you after blowing out the candle.

Her beauty is beautiful and ever-changing.

The universal maid has 10,000 looks you like, and she has the ability to make you like her 10,000 looks.

Her beauty is real, she falls asleep in the same house with you every day, wakes up in the same home, cooks for you, and puts hot water for you to bathe.

She was so real, so real that Naoki Natsume realized that Asai didn't have to do it to this extent for a job.

"Let's get a cat!" He said it again.

Asai then raised his head to look at him, his eyes slightly puzzled.

A fair neck, angular collarbones, loose pajamas, and wet hair.

Naoki Natsume turned his head away, his face a little red.

"Why do you want a cat?"

"If you like dogs, you can do that." Naoki Natsume replied, "I actually think dogs are a little better. ”

"It's not a question of what to raise, it's why."

"Probably ......"

Naoki Natsume thought for a moment, looked back, and smiled: "Maybe I'm quite similar to the singer that day!" ”

Asai remembered the people and cats he met in Shinjuku Gyoen that day.

The orange cat called the teacher.

"I see."

She lowered her head again, gently wiped the excess liquid with a clean cotton swab, and then, not disgusted, ripped off the sock on his other foot, and carried it to the bathroom with the one he had just taken off himself.

After thinking about it, Asai threw the two socks into the basin.

It's not worth turning on the washing machine for a few minutes, and it's just a matter of rubbing it out by hand.

"If you like it, raise it, in fact, there is no need to ask me." The shallow well put water in the basin, and then sat on the small bench and began to frustrate the socks: "I'm just asking why, and it won't stop you." Don't mess with the clothes outside, they're already sun-dried...... Do you want to go out tomorrow? Need me to pick out clothes for you? ”

"That's not good, you also live here, what do you have to raise, what if you don't like it?"

Naoki Natsume said to the bathroom, "Since you don't object, then you can go to the pet store with me if you have time!" ”

"Whatever you want, you just make the decision." Asai was silent for a moment, then continued, "Where's the clothes? Need to pick? ”

"Probably not." Naoki Natsume thought for a moment.

"Didn't make an appointment with Izumi Mio?"

"No, Senior Sister is going to Kyoto to compete next week, and she won't be coming for the whole week, so don't bother her on the eve of the game."

Hearing this, Asai was washing socks for a meal, and he didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy.

"It's good, I know the priorities, I know what is the highest priority for girls, I didn't teach you in vain."

After a while, she said something she didn't know if it was true.

Naoki Natsume sat on the sofa, his injured foot on a small bench, he shook his head left and right to find an angle that would not block the light to observe the wound, and found that Asai was very well treated, iodine was infiltrated and transparent, and it was not redundant at all, and he would not get on the quilt and bed when he slept.

"Hey, that's great!" He grinned, suddenly feeling a little happy.

Boys of the same age, how can they have this treatment?

The sins suffered before in exchange for such a maid are worth it when you think about it.

The reason I just told Asai about wanting to have a cat is actually not finished.

He does not envy the wandering singer who has an orange cat.

The orange cat appeared in front of the wandering singer when he was at his lowest point and took him out of loneliness.

And what about yourself?

Naoki Natsume understands that he actually has a cat, but this cat has a white neck and a breath like an orchid, and likes to curl up in a ball when he sleeps, but occasionally his temper is not very good, and he doesn't like to make pasta and gets up -

He's had his own cat for a long time.

He was just afraid that his cat would be lonely at home alone, so he found her a companion.

And......

Naoki Natsume looked at the bathroom, just in front of Asai who was carrying his socks to dry.

He smiled at her, thinking that even if you can throw me away, you can't have a cat and throw the cat away, right?

Unless you take the cat with you too.