The head maid bowed and said goodbye to chase Amamiya Chizuru, but Amamiya Konma waved her hand, signaling that she didn't have to chase her.

"Go down and do your business." He said to the head maid.

"I see."

With the sound of the door closing, only Konma Amamiya and Naoki Natsume were left in the room.

"Chizuru, she's been like this since she was a child, don't be surprised." Amamiya stretched out his hand: "Sit down and talk." ”

There is always some psychological pressure to sit face-to-face with the richest man, even if the other party is the father of his younger sister, but Naoki Natsume doesn't know if this classmate friendship can get the consent of his father.

Look, this is the adaptability of scumbags.

It's hard to say what ingredients are in private, but when he came to meet the other party's father on the table, what he thought in his heart became pure friendship again.

"You and Chizuru are alumni, so you don't have to be so much red tape, and honorifics can be saved." Amamiya Konma added a cup of tea to Naoki Natsume and put it in front of him, "Natsume-kun, what is that child like at school?" You can't treat your teachers and classmates the same way you treat them at home, right? ”

"Amamiya ......"

"Uh-huh."

Just when Naoki Natsume thought for a moment and was about to speak, Amamiya Konma shook his finger: "My name is Amamiya too." ”

"That ......" Naoki Natsume hesitated slightly, although he didn't understand Mr. Amamiya's intentions, but he could hear what the other party meant, so he changed his words and said: "Chizuru-san, she didn't look down on her classmates in school, and when she treats her teachers and friends, I'm sorry that I have a different major from her, but occasionally we take elective classes together, and at those times, she still abides by classroom discipline very much." ”

Amamiya smiled when he heard this, "That's a tact." ”

What kind of virtue his daughter has in school, I don't know how many people are eager to tell him through various channels.

What's more, there is a capable maid who reports the situation every day.

He, a business tycoon, has not yet been reduced to knowing his daughter through the mouths of his classmates.

He asked this just to see how Naoki Natsume would answer in this atmosphere.

So far, the answer is quite satisfactory.

"The last time the two of us met, it was at the campus festival in Waseda." Amamiya Konma picked up Marlboro from the table: "Don't mind if I smoke a cigarette?" Usually if you want to smoke, you will always be disgusted by your daughter and stopped by the maid, but it's rare for you to come, it's considered to be your light. ”

Naoki Natsume thought to himself, you said that, can I still say a word?

"Of course, Mr. Amamiya, please." He replied with a smile.

"At the Waseda campus festival, I was very impressed with your game." Amamiya Konma stood up and walked to the window, opened the window, lit a cigarette and looked out the window, squinting: "In my opinion, the so-called campus festival is just a playhouse, so I don't have much hope...... It's all students. But you're different, Natsume-kun. ”

He took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly.

Turning his head to look at Naoki Natsume, "The level of pediatrics, the vision and thinking angle of a master." You know what's going on in my head when I look at the outside world from here? ”

Naoki Natsume doesn't answer, so it's best not to answer casually at this time.

Sure enough, Amamiya Kima only paused, and then continued: "It is said that this room in this hotel is the best angle to take pictures of the beautiful scenery of the maple leaves in Nakajima Park, and every year, many internationally renowned photographers try their best to book this room, even if it is only for a few dozen minutes, just for a photo. ”

"Just because it's high enough to see the whole of Nakajima Park, I have the freedom to choose the angle as I want."

There was silence for a long time, and a cigarette from Amamiya was almost finished, and neither of them spoke.

It's as if he's just for this cigarette.

Finally, he extinguished the burned cigarette in the ashtray, "If you have the opportunity, I am very optimistic about you, and I hope that one day you will understand the freedom that height brings." ”

Naoki Natsume still didn't speak, and he now easily understood the meaning of Amamiya Konma's words.

It's just that he is used to being free, and he really can't understand how stressful it is to open his eyes and have hundreds of thousands of mouths waiting to eat.

In other words, he will never be able to truly empathize with Amamiya Konma.

But there is one thing he feels he can do - how to help a father repair a relationship with his daughter.

"I'll convey that to Amamiya...... Chizuru's. He said suddenly.

Amamiya raised his eyebrows, and he liked this young man a little more.

Did he hear what he meant?

What a smart young man.

"Go, I've kept you too long, and she'll hold a grudge against me again." Amamiya Konma waved his hand: "After all, she came to you today." ”

"Then I'll take my leave, Mr. Amamiya."

Leaving Amamiya near the horse's room, there are about three or four rooms apart, and it is the boudoir of Amamiya Chizuru.

She stayed here all the time during her vacation in Hokkaido.

When he came to the door, he sniffed the smell on his body, then unzipped his coat and took off it, fanned the wind vigorously to make sure that there was no smell of smoke on his body, and then knocked lightly on the door.

This scene was seen by the head maid who happened to be passing by, thoughtfully.

"Who?" The voice of Amamiya Chizuru came from inside.

"It's me," Naoki Natsume replied, "I'm done talking to my uncle." ”

"Wait a minute!"

Then there was a loud noise in the room, and after a while the door opened a small crack.

Amamiya Chizuru's small head appeared in the doorway, a little shorter than Naoki Natsume had expected.

Odd.

He was slightly stunned, why was the little rich woman a few centimeters shorter than he remembered?

"Come in." She opened the door and stepped out of the way, Naoki Natsume whispered a word of interruption, took off her shoes and entered the door.

The room was very dim with the curtains drawn, and only the ornate chandelier on the roof was also tuned to that dim mode.

So the atmosphere of the whole room became a little ...... Strange and ambiguous.

After stepping on the soft blanket after entering the door, Naoki Natsume suddenly realized that it was because he was not wearing shoes in the house, so when Chizuru Amamiya opened the door just now, the position of the little head was a few centimeters shorter than he expected.

Ahh

He glanced back at the small shoes on the ground outside a second before the door closed.

This guy's shoes are so thick?

Could it be that it is an internal increase......

"What are you thinking?" A cold voice drew his gaze back.

Amamiya Chizuru stood in front of him and looked up at him, squinting his eyes with a look of displeasure.

"You were looking at my shoes, weren't you?"

With that, she pulled over the chair and stood up directly, finally half a head taller than Naoki Natsume.

"Say, what the hell are you thinking!"

Where is Naoki Natsume likely to tell the truth?

He smiled, looked at Amamiya Chizuru's bare little feet, and said, "I was thinking that your feet without shoes are cute." ”

"You'd rather admit that you're a foot-controlled pervert than admit the fact that I wear it in my heart to increase my height!"

"Let me correct you, foot control is not a perversion, and human love for limbs is scientifically based, which means that liking feet is a normal physiological phenomenon...... Apologies to the majority of foot control! ”

"You!"

Amamiya Chizuru didn't expect Natsume Naoki to be aggressive and come back, and he immediately stopped talking.

Then she waved her hand: "I'm too lazy to talk to you about these crooked theories!" That's not what I called you here today. ”

"So what did you call me for?"

Naoki Natsume asked as he looked at Chizuru Amamiya standing on a chair.

He took a good look at her, wearing a homely dress, her legs were smooth and immature, and in the eyes of a gentleman, she was probably wearing only one skirt on her body...... It could be her pajamas.

The hair is scattered and hanging down behind him, black and bright, but it's a pity that the light in the room is not good now, otherwise it will definitely be more beautiful-

Amamiya Chizuru has always been long-haired, waist-length hair.

In terms of length, it is actually about the same as the average girl with long hair, but in terms of body proportions, the waist-length length of other people hangs down to her buttocks, which looks more like a fairy in a fairy tale.

This made Naoki Natsume instantly think of Yui, the daughter of Kirito and Asuna in "Sword Art Online".

The kind of draped black long straight dress that hangs down to the hips makes Amamiya Chizuru have a kind of pure beauty at this moment.

Of course, Naoki Natsume would never say it, in fact, this is due to the fact that her short stature always makes people feel like a little girl.

From the negation of the foot control of the Lori control.。

"This is where I usually play games." Amamiya Chizuru stood on a chair like a little queen patrolling her territory, pinching her waist with one hand and pointing to the things in the room with the other.

She first pointed to her top-of-the-line computer, which used all the accessories, and then pointed to the painting hanging on the wall: "That's the figure of the family portrait of the heroes in Zelda, and the figure of the big octopus." ”

Naoki Natsume looked at her fingers and smiled dumbly.

The so-called big octopus is actually a guardian who can run with his feet.

"Here's my sleeping doll at night, one called TK."

The other is called Little Raccoon.

Naoki Natsume answered in his heart.

"The other one is called Little Raccoon." Amamiya Chizuru looked at Naoki Natsume, lowered her eyebrows, and continued to babble about everything in the room.

From the doll on the bed to the décor in the room, and even the opening of the computer to start sharing your collection of photos with him.

In the end, she said that she was tired, stood on the chair, looked at Natsume Naoki in front of her, and opened her arms.

Naoki Natsume was slightly stunned, looked at her who fell down with her eyes closed, and quickly reached out to pick it up.

Even if he is thin and small, he is a person after all, so Natsume Naoki received Amamiya Chizuru and was thrown into bed with someone.

The bed was really soft and scented.

I've been sleeping with Asai for many days, but it's my own bed after all.

For the first time in the true sense of the word, he was lying on a girl's bed.

Smelling the fragrance on the bed, feeling the elasticity like a trampoline and the coolness of the quilt, he looked at Amamiya Chizuru in his arms in a trance.

"What's wrong with you?"

Amamiya Chizuru hugged him hard with her backhand, her head pressed against his chest.

Yes......

It's hot.

It's so warm.

Amamiya Chizuru's little face was beating against her heart, feeling the warm embrace, a little greedy, unwilling to think about the possibility of sharing this embrace with others.

"I've actually told you these things." She whispered: "In the past ten years, I have been chattering like I did just now, sharing all my life and the troubles in my heart with you through that message one by one......"

Naoki Natsume pondered for a moment, sighed lightly, hugged her with his backhand, and began to gently caress her back.

Sure enough, as smart as she is, even if she wants to hide it, she can't hide it for long.

Maybe it would have been better to confess to her sooner than now?

Not really.

He looked at the little guy who hung on his body like a koala with his eyes closed, and thought to himself that this might not be a bad thing.

After a long time, two lines of clear tears slipped from the corners of Amamiya Chizuru's eyes.

Hot tears slid down his cheeks and wetted the hem of his shirt.

Amamiya Chizuru opened her eyes and looked at him and said, "I always thought you were dead. ”

"Dead in ......"

"Died in that car accident 10 years ago." Amamiya Chizuru sobbed quietly, not because she wanted to cry, but because she couldn't control it at all in this situation.

If a person can fully control his seven emotions and six desires, he cannot be called a human being.

"That car accident took my mom away." "You told me you were on the highway too," she said. I didn't think about it that much when I was a kid, but when I grew up, I started to think about the worst, thinking that maybe you were dead. ”

At the last sentence, Amamiya Chizuru pursed her lips, very uncomfortable.

Naoki Natsume frowned slightly.

I was at the scene of the car accident at the time?!

It's something he's completely unaware of right now, but it's incredibly valuable!

"Now, since it's you, why don't you say it?" This is what Amamiya Chizuru wants to ask the most today, she bit her lower lip, broke free from his embrace, and just pressed him under her body and stood up and looked down, with a big grievance in her eyes: "That day in Akihabara, did you know?" These days, is it a coincidence or a premeditation? ”

"It's a coincidence." Natsume Natsume Natsume said straightforwardly, "I probably lost my memory in the car accident ten years ago, and I forgot all the memories I had until I was eight years old...... So it was a coincidence that I met you, and it was also fate. ”

As he said this, his eyes looked firmly at Amamiya Chizuru, and he said softly: "These days, the story of Naoki Natsume and Amamiya Chizuru is 100% true, and I can swear by this with my life...... As for the previous incident, I had amnesia, so when I returned to my hometown in Hokkaido not long ago, I found my childhood diary, which recorded the password of the LINE account, and I slowly remembered a little bit of the past. ”

This is a lie, in fact, I didn't think about it at all, everything was learned from those tens of thousands of comments and a few words in the diary.

But the diary matter, whether it is for Amamiya Chizuru or Mio Izumi, is top secret, and they can't let them know at all.

"Didn't lie to me?" Amamiya Chizuru sniffed.

Naoki Natsume stretched out his little finger and said with a smile: "A liar wants to swallow a thousand needles." ”

Looking at Chichi's little thumb that was close to Chi Chi, Amamiya Chizuru suddenly realized that his vision seemed to be a lake.

Little by little, tears welled up, more and hotter than before.

It is said that women are made of water, which is vividly reflected in this point.

Amamiya Chizuru is like a water balloon that has been pierced with a needle's eye, flooding, and the water is terrible.

With a "wow", she lost the support of her two hands directly, and pounced on Naoki Natsume and began to cry, crying so heartbreaking and distressing.

"I've been looking for you for ten years, woo woo."

"I hate you to death! You didn't say a word......"

"I swore that I would scold you when I found you!"

"I ...... Woowoo woo ......"

"Master...... I miss you so much! ”