Walking through this door for the second time, Naoki Natsume regained some familiar feeling.

It's just that I remember that the shoe cabinet where I could put my shoes in as soon as I raised my hand became that I had to bend down.

"Did you send your friend out of the village?" Natsume's mother looked at her son who was changing shoes in the entrance and asked, "You have to watch people go on the road, and when they get home, your heart can be completely relaxed." But people are willing to help you, and this affection has always been remembered. ”

"yes, I know." Naoki Natsume nodded and replied, "I saw that he came back after going downhill." ”

Although he doesn't have many memories of his childhood, his parents, who may have opened a garment factory in the countryside, have always kept him fresh in his memory.

"That's good," she said, standing there, looking at her son's face full of relief, and whispered, "Come and let Mom see." ”

Natsume Naoki looked at his mother rubbing his hands with some expectation and helplessness, thinking that after such a long absence, his mother must also have mixed feelings in her heart, right?

It's like knocking over the stove, sour, sweet, bitter and salty are mixed together, and the taste has just finished tasting and has not waited for the coming back to your senses, and the taste has been overwhelmed.

He stood up to his mother, stretched out his arms, and gently took her in his arms.

"I'm doing well in Tokyo."

"You've grown taller......" Natsume's mother whispered with a sour nose.

"Have you been feeling better lately?" She asked.

Naoki Natsume replied 1510: "Well, it's better, it's true this time." ”

"I ran faster and my strength increased, and the most important thing is that I don't get sick very often. I had a small cold a few days ago, but I didn't have much more than feeling hot and weak at night, which was much better than getting a cold and almost going to the intensive care unit in the middle school. ”

Listening to her son's comfort, she didn't feel a good feeling in her heart.

"Mom, I'm sorry for you."

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, it's like this when you're old, it's easy to be sentimental." She shook her head, changed her relaxed look, and asked, "How's it going?" Are you still struggling now? ”

"Hmm...... I didn't have to keep up with some of the lessons before, but fortunately, I had Asai to help me. ”

"What about exams?"

"The final exam questions are very simple, and the study efficiency has also improved recently, Mom, you don't have to worry."

Natsume's mother listened to her son's words and was indeed thoughtful.

"You've become smarter......"

"By the way, Mom, what the hell is going on with Asui?" Naoki Natsume frowned slightly: "You said I'll tell me when I get home." ”

She chuckled when she heard this, and teased, "It's still called Asui?" ”

"Otherwise, you can't call your name." He spread his hands: "I want to be more intimate, but I guess she won't be happy to call her name." ”

Maybe a vicious look at him?

It's like a maid showing off her panties with a disgusted expression.

"Young people should have the courage to try and not always think what girls think...... How do you know if you don't try? ”

She looked at her son, her eyes crooked, and she said with a smile.

"How's your luck lately?" She didn't wait for Naoki Natsume to answer, and suddenly changed the subject: "You also know what Mom did before I married your father, if I'm unlucky, maybe I'll transfer you!" ”

"Before marrying my dad?" Naoki Natsume frowned and pondered for a long time, "Is this kind of thing that I should know?" ”

When she heard her son's words, she was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly patted her forehead.

Forget about it.

My son has forgotten a lot of things, especially memories before he was eight years old.

"Your mother and I used to work at the shrine," she paused, then continued, "Anyway, maybe I can change my precious son's life." ”

Naoki Natsume subconsciously felt that his mother might have been a part-time witch before.

It is also a profession in Japan, especially in shrines that have been incorporated into residential areas or parks after urban development, and such temporary maidens are needed to help with daily maintenance and cleaning.

This kind of shrine maiden is divided into part-time and occupation.,Most of the part-time jobs are girls who are a little related to the shrine to work during the holidays.,The professional is like a flight attendant.、Supermarket cashier as a serious job.,After interview training, you can get on the job.。

Unlike in ancient times, in modern society, it is quite popular for girls to go to shrines part-time as shrine maidens to do some tiring work.

From this, many young girls who rely on this kind of work to make ends meet until they become full-time wives after they get married-

In traditional Japanese beliefs, a married woman generally does not work.

"I've always disbelieved in such a mysterious thing as luck," Naoki Natsume shook his head, "I just think I might be a little unlucky." ”

After knocking on the side, Natsume's mother already had a rough idea in her heart.

At this time, Asai had already packed his things, placed the luggage of the two people and went downstairs, just walked down the stairs.

Natsume's mother looked at Asai with a little more tenderness in her eyes.

"Mao-chan, you've worked hard."

The sudden words caught Asai a little off guard, she was slightly stunned at first, then there was a flash of light in her eyes, and then she just nodded calmly.

"Everything is according to the contract, it's what I should do." She replied.

Natsume's mother walked over and gently hugged Asai, touched her hair and said softly, "There's no need to force yourself too much, in Auntie's place, you are also a child." ”

"Auntie...... Thank you. Asai's two hands, which were originally frozen in mid-air, also gently hugged Aunt Natsume.

Naoki Natsume stood there watching, clasping his hands to his chest, pensive.

Now that he is no longer the single-core processor of Perception 3, this kind of conversation, which is problematic when you hear it, obviously has a deep meaning.

Obviously, I didn't want to hear anything.

"Mom, where's my diary?" He asked.

"In your room, first of all, I didn't peek."

"Didn't see it?" Naoki Natsume was stunned: "Didn't you say on the phone that you had seen it?" ”

"I only read the title page, and the latter one needs a password." She smiled slightly: "Don't worry, although the codebook can be opened with a light break, but when you used this kind of thing to write a diary, didn't you just want to tell me and your father not to peek?" Mom, this is still open-minded. ”

It's still a codebook?

I'm really getting more and more curious about what the diary is in the memory I lost.

"Well...... "Well," said my mother, smiling meaningfully, "just by looking at the title page, I can tell that the contents must be interesting." ”

"I'll take a look." Naoki Natsume said that he was going upstairs.

He had been vaguely restless before returning to Hokkaido, and there must have been some secret in that diary that he desperately needed to know.

This sixth sense comes from the mirror that I look in the bathroom every morning after waking up.

"What's the hurry, the diary won't run away on its own." Natsume's mother shook her head and said, "Eat first, it's been a long time since the family has sat down to eat together...... Your dad should be back, I heard the car. ”

Naoki Natsume also listened carefully when he heard this, so that he could faintly hear a little engine sound, and he should be listening outside the door.

Such a small voice is too familiar to my mother, just like when I was a child, I could always hear the footsteps of my parents outside the door and the sound of my own car downstairs.

The door opened, and a man in a trench coat and a moon walked into the house and hung his hat on a coat rack at the door.

"I'm back, Reiko!" The man didn't even change his shoes, and couldn't wait to walk in from the entrance: "Where is my son?" ”