Chapter 209: Past, Present, and Telephone
"What's wrong, are you feeling sick?" Asai pretended to be concerned, and gently supported her back with one hand, so that Amamiya Chizuru would not fall directly to the ground.
"I feel a little dizzy, so tired...... Ah......h
Yawned, a groggy feeling of tiredness had hit her whole body, and Amamiya Chizuru muttered and rubbed her eyes with her little hands, and it was clear that she was about to die.
Naoki Natsume and Mio Izumi looked at her in unison: "They all say that they are sleepy when they are full of wine and food, and they haven't started eating yet." β
"I just want to sleep...... "Amamiya Chizuru muttered softly, "Maybe I'm tired from playing during the day, and I haven't had the experience of shopping and eating all day for a long time." β
At this time, the difference in physical strength was obvious, Naoki Natsume was drugged for the first time and the second time, and he insisted on not starting to attack until the meal was finished, and it was about twenty minutes by then.
Not to mention Mio Izumi's physical strength, although the [Fragment of Physical Strength] was assigned to Asai, the physical fitness that can be exercised since childhood is incomparable to that of Amamiya Chizuru, and it should be later than Naoki Natsume's attack.
So at this moment, the senior sister didn't show any abnormality, but could say something else.
"What should I do if I feel uncomfortable, do you want to lie down for a while?" Mio Izumi said, "Or go home first?" β
On the one hand, she is really worried about this senior sister, although she is a rival in love, but the senior sister is still kind-hearted. On the other hand, if Amamiya Chizuru really goes back, he is the only one left, so it is better to ask some unspeakable words...... It's best to create some opportunities to be alone with Natsume-kun.
"If you don't go home, you haven't eaten yet, how can you go home." Amamiya Chizuru shook his head: "Maybe I'm tired, just rest for a while." β
Asai got up, looked at Naoki Natsume and Mio Izumi, and said, "I'll help her upstairs to rest, if Miss Amamiya feels relieved, she will come down." β
It's not just about saying it verbally before you do something, like now, if you just talk about it, I'm afraid that some people will object, and even Amamiya Chizuru will say that it's good to sit on the sofa, but once you stand up, no one will say anything against it...... Some psychological hints that go with the flow, there is psychology in the compulsory knowledge of maids.
Sure enough, the other two didn't say anything, and watched Asai help Amamiya Chizuru upstairs.
Mio Izumi pursed her lips, the tip of her tongue licking the salty aroma of the gravy on her lips in her mouth, and slid from right to left, sliding inside.
Sure enough, I still have something to ask Natsume-kun.
"Natsume-kun and Asai-san are really not childhood sweethearts?"
Naoki Natsume looked at his senior sister when he heard this, and nodded: "Really." β
"It's all made up?"
"Sort of, Asai had already thought of the rhetoric when she first came, and in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings for her at school, she made it up according to her wishes."
Naoki Natsume's eyes were very sincere: "I hope that senior sister can also keep this secret for us." β
Mio Izumi just pursed her lips and didn't speak.
Naoki Natsume naturally didn't think that Senpai was the kind of girl who deliberately had a big tongue, so he wondered why Senpai didn't look right at the moment.
Thinking about it, he really guessed it.
"Senior sister, do you think I'm lying to you with Asai? In fact, we are really childhood sweethearts? β
Mio Izumi nodded subconsciously, and then quickly shook her head.
"I know Natsume-kun won't lie to me."
"But?" Naoki Natsume asked tentatively, and the look that Senpai-san showed at this time was as if there was hesitation written on her face.
"However, in the late spring, I talked to Asai in the school, and it was in a cafΓ© in front of the teaching building of the Faculty of Science and Engineering, so I don't know if Natsume-kun has any impressions."
After thinking for a moment, Natsume Naoki said uncertainly, "Is it a small cafΓ© on the northeast side of the square?" There are parasols outside, and the one with creepers on the walls. Choirs often rehearse on the lawn next to the cafΓ©, and occasionally men and women in choir club costumes can be seen drinking coffee and laughing under parasols. β
"That's it," Mio Izumi nodded, "I still remember the content of my chat with Asai that day, and Asai smiled when I talked about your childhood with Natsume-kun, and I smiled very sincerely, I don't believe that kind of smile can be faked." β
Naoki Natsume thought that the maid's smile was a crocodile's tears, what else could the fun people not make up?
However, the senior sister's slightly frowning brow at the moment showed that the communication between Asai and her at that time was really touching, so Naoki Natsume had an extra eye in his heart.
Thinking back to the arrival of Asui, the state she was in when she talked about the lie of "childhood sweetheart" so far, it was really seamless.
Is there really a lie that can be consummated to this extent?
Naoki Natsume frowned and became suspicious.
"Natsume-kun seems to be ...... You didn't tell me about it when you were a kid. β
Mio Izumi's face showed a hint of blush, as if she had drunk bitter red wine and then sweet, and the sweet fragrance spreading in her throat made the whole person exude a little cuteness.
It's a cuteness that belongs only to a girl.
She wants to know more about Natsume-kun, whether it's a small habit of putting her hand in her sweatshirt pocket on the road, or a dream from a young age.
As long as it's about him, anything can be discussed.
Originally, Mio Izumi was worried that if only himself and Natsume-kun were left at the dinner table, he would feel embarrassed and have no topic or anything.
Now it seems completely redundant.
When it really comes to that time, there is no need to deliberately find a topic, and the two of them can talk wherever they want, for fear that such an atmosphere will be disturbed.
"When I was a child......" Naoki Natsume frowned.
Seeing this, Izumi Mio hurriedly said, "If Natsume-kun doesn't want to say it, it's better if I haven't asked." β
It seems that the senior sister misunderstood what he meant, but in fact, she just touched the broken mirror in her mind and was scratched.
In the past ten years, every time I want to think about the memories before the age of eight, it will always be like this.,Now it's a lot better.,When I'm young.,Thinking about last year's events will make Natsume Naoki have a splitting headache.,It's like a patient who has just recovered from a serious illness insists on strenuous activity.,The whole person's body and mind are resisting.,Resistance reminds him of somethingγ
Now the pain has been reduced a lot, maybe because he has long been used to it, just like standing in front of a mirror and touching the crack with his hand to be stung, raising his hand to look at the injured finger, but he doesn't feel any pain.
"Senior sister misunderstood, it's not that I don't want to say it." Naoki Natsume explained, "I just don't know where to start. β
He spread his hands on the table and spoke slowly, "My elementary school is in Hokkaido, and most of the kindergarten is the same, but unfortunately I can't remember too much. I didn't say anything in elementary school, and in my memory, even the sky was gray, and I didn't see the sun all day long, and my classmates and teachers didn't have any color. β
And then ...... Natsume-kun fell in love with the game? β
The senior sister looked at Naoki Natsume with curious eyes, which she had never heard before, and what she wanted to hear day and night.
The story about Natsume-kun.
Naoki Natsume nodded, showing a slight smile: "How can a boy not like games?" Even if there were, it was because I experienced more people and things later, and there were many burdens on my shoulders and things in my heart, like the palm prints in the palms of my hands, small but dense. Academics, anxiety, and dissatisfaction with the status quo can only be satisfied with the status quo and cannot be changed, all of which fill the heart and take up time. Over time, there will be no time to play the game. β
"All things, good or bad, drain energy, and those days when boys were innocent as children, they didn't feel sorry for themselves with their troubles, they would have some fun...... Playing crazy near home with my friends, and playing electric at home, it's actually pretty much the same. β
Izumi Mio listened to it and silently remembered it in her heart, but she thought of Natsume-kun's past days, and she was afraid that she would find some sustenance for herself in the gloom, right?
After all, frail and sickly children have few playmates, and not very smart brains are not good at learning.
"When I'm older, I'll be in Tokyo when I'm in junior high school." Naoki Natsume said: "In my memory, elementary school is actually a flash, and the memory of my hometown is only a little bit, and it will be more of a time in Tokyo. β
"My father asked my business partner to find me a boarding school in Tokyo, and my country's junior high school and high school are continuous, and I live in the school for food and housing, and I will only go home during the winter and summer vacations, but I will live there for a short time."
In the eyes of the villagers, this is no different from foster care, and for five or six years, the family of three has seen less and left more.
It's just that this foster care story didn't know how to get into Nanamiya's ears, so when Asai first grabbed Naoki Natsume and her misleading beautiful pose, she would laugh and say after Naoki Natsume left, "It turns out that he is the youngest son of the Natsume family's foster in Tokyo".
Actually, Nanamiya had seen Natsume Naoki before, but she forgot.
Naoki Natsume recalled the past, "Because my studies are getting heavier and heavier, I want to go to a good university to realize my ideals, and games have healed my childhood, so I want to leave a better game for the world for the rest of my life, so I temporarily put down the game console and began to study day and night, even if it was during the holidays, I just went home to see twice, stayed for three or five days to visit relatives and friends, and then hurriedly returned to school, applied for housing with the teacher, and nested in the library and study room every day." β
"I went into the library to do chores in the second grade of middle school, and by the time I graduated from high school, I had become a new librarian and had to ask me about all aspects of the library."
Naoki Natsume said proudly, and there is nothing wrong with that.
A person's efforts to study are worthy of his praise, and looking back at the hardships he has experienced, they are all milestones that make him more fulfilling, and they are also medals of life experience.
Mio Izumi listened to Natsume-kun tell her story as if she were in a dream.
If not, how can you feel groggy?
"Natsume-kun is really...... Too...... Great ......."
yawned, Izumi Mio's eyes couldn't open a little, and he whispered "Naoki-kun" in the misty lake.
The effect of the drug is about to kick in, and before he fell unconscious, Mio Izumi really took it as a dream now, and in the dream he sat face to face with Natsume-kun like this, holding hands, and sharing a candlelight dinner.
So since it's in a dream, it's understandable to call Naoki-kun, right?
The names have been called, is it a hug, or more radical, a first kiss......
I wonder if I can simulate what it's like to simulate something that hasn't happened in my dreams.
If he really kissed him, could he feel the temperature of his lips?
Naoki Natsume watched as his senior sister held his hand, called Naoki-kun, and then slowly leaned over, his eyes were hazy with a heart-warming mist, and his lips opened lightly, as if he wanted to say something.
Naoki-kun?
Naoki Natsume's head also began to feel groggy, wondering if he had heard it wrong.
Do you want to say anything to yourself?
The effect of the medicine made his ability to think plummet, and he instinctively leaned his head over, and at the moment when the two were about to lean together, they made two "poofs", and each of them failed to bear the weight after all, and lay on the table.
Like a couple whispering next to each other, the two of them were still holding hands, and Izumi's lips were already imprinted on his face, and they were separated by the action of falling, leaving only a shallow lipstick mark on his cheeks.
On the other side, he helped Amamiya Chizuru to Asai upstairs and led her into Naoki Natsume's bedroom.
The bed is big enough for three people.
Amamiya Chizuru will be confused by the lake, but when she enters the room, she can still recognize it as Naoki Natsume's bedroom.
"How...... Don't go ...... Your room ......"
"The bed in my room is relatively small, and if it's just you, it doesn't matter if you go to my place." After Asai put her on the bed, he also confessed, without hiding it at all.
Amamiya Chizuru glanced at her, but she couldn't think about what the phrase "only you" meant.
"He has a lot of books here."
Tilting his head, Amamiya Chizuru saw the books on the bookshelf in Naoki Natsume's room.
If it's just a textbook in school, it doesn't take an entire bookshelf, and there are so many books on it that it is far more than those guys in the literature club can read.
He ...... Often...... Flip it through? β
Seeing that Amamiya Chizuru could still say two words at the end, Asai decided to stand for a while and watch her faint before leaving.
This will also accompany her to chat with her: "Yes, there is no book that is read a week ago, he will update it after reading it, and he has to read a lot of books and learn a lot of knowledge every day." There are literary scholars in it, and there are deeper knowledge that cannot be talked about in school. β
"He's working so hard...... "Amamiya Chizuru slowly closed his eyes: "Those who work hard should be rewarded...... It's a pity that God is jealous of talents...... He didn't get the talent he deserved......"
Asai glanced at Amamiya Chizuru, who gradually lost his voice and his breathing became even, and said silently, "After today, he will have ...... And it's a talent that should have been there in the first place, ten years late. β
Amamiya Chizuru fell asleep completely, her little hands curled up into fists and held them to her mouth, at this time, she lost the temperament of the eldest lady, and the whole person seemed to be smaller again, like a child.
Asai glanced at her and turned to leave, to see how the two people were doing.
At this moment, a rapid phone rang, causing Asai's figure to pause and frown.
It was Amamiya Chizuru's phone, which flashed in her pocket, especially in the dimly lit room.
Fortunately, the bell didn't wake her up, and Nanamiya's medicine worked very well.
I took the phone and looked at it, and the remark on it was "head maid".
Asai faced the ringing phone and fell into a brief tangle.
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