Chapter 246: The Broken Phone and Parsley

In Japan, the world of painting is divided into many schools.

The more this kind of art and scholarship, the easier it is to form cliques, and the professor-disciple relationships in major universities are complex, and there are many scholars, and there are all kinds of inside stories in the operation of papers and top magazines.

The same is true in the world of painting, even more so than the study valve.

After all, whether the painting is good or not is not the best criterion for evaluating whether it is worth it or not, the recognition of people in the industry and the pursuit of some wealthy businessmen are the driving force for the appreciation of the painting and the increase in the value of the painter.

Kanto and Kansai are all gates, and there are Nara, Osaka, Kyoto, Tokyo, and so on.

Hokkaido has always been a sacred place for this branch of oil painting in the field of painting, and perhaps the snow scene is easier to convey, but in short, there are many oil painters in Hokkaido.

Among these oil painters, the network of apprentices and grandchildren under the name of Ishizumi Yumi is complicated, and since the death of Ishizumi, there seems to be more hostility between them than the same teachers and brothers, in short, Hokkaido's current form is very complex and difficult to sort out.

In the past, Himeno went to Hokkaido to hold an art exhibition in order to be recognized by people in the industry and make his paintings sell better.

It was about three or four years ago, when she contacted Nanamiya and wanted her friends to help, after all, Nanamiya is from Hokkaido, so she should be more familiar with her hometown.

But the truth is the opposite, Nanamiya rejected her at that time, without any reason.

"Do you remember when I went to Hokkaido a few years ago for an art exhibition? I want you to help me, but you won't agree." Himeno pouted and was not very happy, and his thoughts went back to a few years ago: "At that time, I wondered if the two of us were in a relationship, but I didn't expect that you offended those oil paintings in Hokkaido."

When I arrived in the local area, the exhibition went smoothly, but when Himeno talked about the Nanami Night, the painters who were invited to participate all had heavy faces, as if they had touched some taboo topic.

Himeno hurriedly diverted the topic so that the exhibition and the subsequent reception could go smoothly.

The company that ran the exhibition later told Himeno that Yumi Ishizumi's protégés were disgusted with the famous Nanami Nights in Tokyo.

The reason for this, Himeno delved into it, and they refused to say it.

"How did you offend them?" Himeno was curious, "Was it when you were in school in Hokkaido?"

Nanamiya didn't want to answer the question, it always reminded her of something sad, but ......

Naoki Natsume held her hand just now, and it reminded her of the figure that gave courage and rebirth.

Maybe you shouldn't always run away.

Riding the train back to Tsurumaki Town, Shinjuku, Naoki Natsume looked at the tall buildings on the Toden Arakawa Line, thinking that in a week, he would not be able to see the bustling city.

Growing up in the countryside of Hokkaido, I don't have the impression of snow scenery and villages, but I can remember elementary school, and I came to Tokyo after elementary school, and it is somewhat ironic that a Hokkaido person sees snow on a day that is not even as good as that of a person in Nara.

"It's time to go home and see." Naoki Natsume blinked, and various information bars appeared on the passengers in the carriage.

He doesn't often use this on weekdays, and it seems that there is no other use except for seeing the other party's physical condition after his physical strength recovers.

I occasionally look in the mirror to see if she is sick, look at the shallow well to see when her menstrual period is, and then try not to provoke her during the menstrual period, the rest of the time, it is no different from ordinary people.

Naoki Natsume has always wondered if there are more secrets on his body, but he doesn't have much desire to try.

Instead of becoming a hero who saves the world, he wants to be an ordinary person who has no responsibilities and is just a little special.

"Maybe this time I can go home and learn more about this thing from my diary when I was a child."

He thought as he looked at the message bar of the black-skinned hottie sitting across from him.

There are bodily fluids in the body from four different biological individuals...... It shouldn't be what you think, right?

Sometimes it's not good to know too much.

Blinked again and turned off the information bar, the world was clear, he still felt

This one looks better.

I took out my mobile phone, and after turning it on, it actually prompted that there was a missed call.

"Did Asai call me?"

He thought about it, he should have asked himself if he would go back to eat at noon, right?

After all, if you don't go back, it's a waste to do too much.

The maid's thrifty housekeeping came to mind, and he smiled, feeling a little happy.

Sure enough, before going out, my father was right, there is no fireworks without a woman in the family, women are the lubricant of life, without women, it is very cool for the old men to live by themselves, but it is better to marry a good wife to moisturize.

O good wife......

I don't know if shallow wells count.

There must be virtuousness, but this wife ......

Several other girls appeared in his mind, and Naoki Natsume sighed.

In the past, when I was stupid, I could still pretend to be clear, but now this matter is in front of my eyes, and blindly avoiding it may be useful, but it does not solve the problem.

Dial back to Asui, but the result was surprisingly turned out to be shut down?

"Huh?"

This made Natsume Naoki frown and wonder, and he was a little vigilant in his heart.

"She never turns it off."

In order to keep in touch with the owner at all times, although there is no mention of this in the maid's manual, Asai's mobile phone is always turned on 24 hours a day.

Could something be wrong?

As soon as this idea appeared, he shook his head and vetoed it.

With Asai's terrifying wrist strength and physical strength 9 ruling, I really can't imagine how to subdue Asai without using a hot weapon.

Since it wasn't her who had an accident, is it possible that someone else was going to have an accident.

For example......

Naoki Natsume stood at the door of the house and opened the door tremblingly.

"I'm back!"

There was no response.

Not even a cat barks anything.

Naoki Natsume swallowed his saliva and walked into the entrance.

Asai was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and the younger sister didn't know where to run for a long time.

"That...... Shallow well?"

Naoki Natsume cautiously walked over, standing where he felt safe to avoid being accidentally injured by anything that might have spilled, including but not limited to the glass on the table.

Maybe even a coffee table made of whole tempered glass!

"Why did you turn off your phone?"

Asai's face was calm, and with a soft "snap", the phone fell on the coffee table and slipped in front of Naoki Natsume.

"I accidentally broke my phone," she said, "If you are free in the afternoon, accompany me to fix my phone."

Broken?

Naoki Natsume looked at the phone on the table that was obviously smashed with the screen, and his heart was for a while.

It's like using huge pliers to deform the mobile phone clip, the spider patterns on both sides of the force point are so obvious, how can it be a fall?

"This ...... Fell?"

"What's the problem?" Asai narrowed his eyes, "And how do you think it's bad?"

Naoki Natsume chuckled in his heart.

It's broken.

Nanami School Doctor really wants to shut himself down.

Asai obviously saw something that made her angry, and then in an instant, she pinched the phone and deformed it.

What horror strange power maid?

"Hmm...... I looked at it again, and it must have been broken. But if you fall like this, I don't think it's necessary to fix it, right?"

Naoki Natsume is a little weak-hearted, if it is repaired and Asai sees the thing in the phone that makes her angry again, the next person who is forced to "break" may not be the phone.

"And I'm a little hungry, why don't we go back after dinner?"

"Okay, the meal is in the kitchen." Asai nodded, "I've eaten it, you can go eat it."

Naoki Natsume had a bad premonition, and when he entered the kitchen, he saw that it was fruit

Then there was a pain in the flesh.

There were several soups and dishes, large and small, and all of them were filled with parsley.