Mao Asai had forgotten how she had watched Naoki Natsume leave the house, and when she came to her senses, only her aunt and uncle and Murata were left in the house.

Even Natsume and Murata had just gone out to see Amamiya Konma off before returning home.

Megumi Murata had already returned to his house, and Murata followed behind the Natsume couple, obviously having something to say.

"Natsume, listen to me, Natsume." His expression was obviously a little numb, and he hadn't recovered from the shock given by Amamiya Konma: "Did you already know all this?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Mr. Amamiya, you already knew that he was coming to our village?" Murata asked: "Do you already know that our village saved the richest man today in that tragic car accident?" That Amamiya Foundation! ”

Murata looked around the living room of Natsume's house, and it is no exaggeration to say that at least more than half of the things in this family are related to the Amamiya Foundation-

It is either a product produced by a subsidiary of the Amamiya Foundation, or it is a joint venture of the Amamiya Foundation.

There is no way to verify how many industries and fields Amamiya has extended his hand to over the years, and in recent years, he only needs to make a decision, and the rest of the board of directors will be implemented layer by layer.

Furniture, clothing, electronics, gas, tourism......

In short, people like Murata would not dare to dream that they could be involved with the richest man even in their dreams, and some people may even think that Amamiya Konma used a gold hoe.

Natsume exhaled a little bit of wine for a long time, and handed his coat to his wife to take care of, today's banquet was full of food and drink, but it was inevitable that the coat would be stained with smell.

"I don't know, Brother Murata." He called Murata because he was the oldest of his generation, "but what should my son know." ”

"Is the village really saved?" Murata still couldn't believe it, "In addition, the last thing Mr. Amamiya said, and Naoki went with him......"

Amamiya's time near the horse is very precious, and it has been a lot of delays to come to the village at noon, and after eating, he expressed his respect and made a promise to leave, but he said that he would come and go often, but he has been very busy recently, so let the villagers take care of it.

And when Amamiya Konma left, he also took Naoki Natsume with him......

Rather than saying this, it is better to say that Naoki Natsume took the initiative to follow Amamiya and get into the car.

They probably had something to say, and all the neighbors who went to see them off at the entrance of the village thought so.

And when he saw that Natsume and his wife didn't mean to answer, but looked at Mao Asai, who was cleaning up the teacups on the table, Murata realized that he had said too much and was out of place.

After all, the villagers in the village know about the matter between Naoki and the little girl of the Asai family.

It's no secret in the village.

"Let's talk about this later." Natsume Yusheng actually didn't have a bottom in his heart, after all, he and Amamiya Konma met for the first time today.

Whether what this kind of big man said will pass with a smile or whether it will be fulfilled in 1510, no one dares to guarantee.

After all, the plan that Amamiya Konma said was so grandiose that he began to plan to build a university town in this remote town.

But one thing he knows is very clear: "When my son comes back, I will sit down with him and have a good talk." ”

Natsume Yusheng said very surely, with a look of trust on his face.

His own son will not deceive.

"Then I'll go back first." Murata got up and took his leave.

Natsume Yusheng sent him to the door, looking at this slightly drunk man who finally had some vitality and hope, and wondered if his tone was too unconfident just now.

The guests dispersed, and the family could finally get some rest.

"I won't go to the factory in the afternoon," Natsume Yuo sighed as he sat on the sofa and rubbed his temples: "I'm drinking, it's inconvenient to drive...... Let's deal with the financial matters tomorrow, and talk to the accountant about the remittance and put it aside for a while. ”

Reiko Natsume is helping Maao Asai clean up those teacups, and the teacups for the guests, even if the guests don't drink them, they always have to brush them again.

Although the guests who knew that the tea was full did not move their mouths, they had to wash it with their own hands before they could rest assured.

"I see," she comforted her husband softly, "I can finally take a break and sleep well at home in the afternoon...... Don't drink so much alcohol in the future, every time you get hungover, you will be in pain, I looked at my phone and said, it is the liver can't break down the alcohol, and it runs with the blood to the muscles of the whole body. ”

Natsume Yusheng nodded, he knew his wife too well, and now he must have a lot to say to Asai, and he will go upstairs after sitting for a while.

"I'll sleep, you follow the shallow...... You tell Mao not to be busy, and wait for the kid to come back and let him clean up after himself...... instructs other girls all day long, and he is such a big person, and he is not without hands and feet. ”

"Instructing other girls all day long, he's such a big person, and he's not without hands and feet...... That's what your uncle just said! ”

In the kitchen, Reiko Natsume made a strange expression, and her tone was deliberately low, teasing Mao Asai.

Asai had a slight smile on his face, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and he lowered his head to brush the dishes and whispered, "When I went to Tokyo to look for him, I was in the name of a maid." I don't hate doing these chores at home...... Someone has to clean up the house. ”

Natsume Reiko asked, "Over there in Tokyo, you cleaned up the house?" ”

Asai Mao's ears moved slightly, speculating on Auntie's intention to ask this question, and hurriedly said, "That's not either, he will do it with me on weekends, drying clothes and sweeping the floor." ”

"What about usually?"

"Usually he is very busy with his studies, Auntie, you also know that Brother Naoki was in a mess before, he studied very hard, and his health was not good, so someone had to take care of him."

"Junior high school and high school, that stinky boy came over by himself...... Alas. ”

Although having said that, Reiko Natsume also knows how difficult it is for Naoki Natsume, who has lost her health, understanding, and luck, to live alone in a foreign land, how can she not feel distressed when she is a mother?

At this time, I wanted to say something appropriate to the situation, but I made myself uncomfortable.

"Don't talk about this," Reiko Natsume changed her words and said with a teasing smile: "What kind of contract is that, did you write it yourself based on your family when you were a child?" ”

Asai's cheeks flushed.

When Naoki Natsume was a child, he bewitched Asai to play with maids, and some of the basic etiquette and precautions of maids also took root in Xiao Asai's heart at that time.

Later, according to the agreement she made with Naoki Natsume when she was a child, she wrote the maid manual.

It's just that this matter should only be known to himself, even if it's Brother Naoki, he can only guess something by intuition.

"Auntie, you...... How do you know? ”

"It seems that our Mao Xu sauce has begun to forget, you asked me to be a referee when you were a child." Reiko Natsume smiled with relief and stroked her head gently: "The little girl who used to be my son's bride has also grown up. ”

Asai was a little embarrassed, just lowered his head and brushed the cup.

She can express herself to her heart's content in front of Naoki Natsume.

It's an almighty maid, a fun person who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, a amorous girlfriend, a strict teacher, and a lovely sister next door.

But in front of his parents, there was only one prospective daughter-in-law left, which made her shy.

Reiko Natsume gently took her into her arms and hugged her: "Is it okay for Auntie to be your mother in the future?" No matter what you choose, your aunt and uncle will be on your side. ”

Asai felt warm in his heart.

Uncle and aunt also saw Naoki's brother's heart.

However, they don't seem to know that Brother Naoki doesn't plan to give up either.

Then when the uncle and aunt want to break his legs, who will they help?

It's a bit nerve-wracking.

——

"Even if you look at the date, it wasn't long ago that I last came here, but I always feel like a lot of things have happened in between!"

Naoki Natsume stood in the bedroom of Chizuru Amamiya, looking at the scenery outside the window and sighing.

From here, you can see Nakajima Park in Sapporo, and you can see the entire park.

Every year, when the maple leaves are red, it is a craze for pre-orders from the world's top photographers, and the best rooms are even sold for millions of dollars a night.

And Amamiya Jinma directly chartered the entire floor of the entire holiday, although it is not yet the peak season, but the grand act of chartering the entire floor is not something that ordinary wealthy businessmen can afford.

Even the boss came to greet him with sincere fear, promising to mention anything he needed.

For Amamiya Kinma, the money spent is no different than staying in a capsule hotel...... It's all a drop in the bucket anyway.

After standing in front of the window and sighing, Amamiya Chizuru did not reply, and Naoki Natsume turned around and was startled.

"What are you doing?!"

"Take off your clothes."

Standing in front of the window and enjoying the scenery, the little rich woman had already taken off her coat, just like a kitten who was not used to wearing human clothes, and suddenly got out of her heavy coat.

She threw her clothes onto the chair next to her, then shook her head from side to side, letting her hair soften.

What a cat throwing water.

But that's not all, if you just take off the down jacket outside, Naoki Natsume won't be scared.

I saw that the little rich woman didn't pause at all, and even took off the close-fitting sweater and small vest inside.

No, it wasn't that he took off his sweater first, Naoki Natsume had seen this order more than once, and so did Mao Asai-

She would reach behind her back with one hand and feel the breasts from the bottom up, just bend her index and middle fingers and clamp them, and the pair of thumbs would be easy to plench.

Finally, just take it out of the neckline.

At that time, sweaters were still worn on the body.

Amamiya Chizuru seems to be a little different, the difference is only that she will take it off as a garment instead of being as difficult as one hand...... It's more convenient to turn to the front, but the order is the same.

Are all girls like that?

After washing all the lead and white skin, Amamiya Chizuru put on a loose pajamas at home again.

There are two pieces of single body on the body, which can be said to be a vacuum.

"Hey!"

She jumped on the bed and stretched, so happy.

Hook the corners of the quilt with a white and tender little jio, and then fold the maid neatly and shake it neatly, just raise your foot and kick, the quilt is held in your arms, and then the little person holds the big quilt for a while.

"Hey, what's that look at you?"

When she was comfortable enough, she looked up again, and saw Naoki Natsume looking straight at her.

She understands that men are lustful, but why is his expression so ...... Odd?

This provoked her daily operation that she didn't feel at all, even in front of her sweetheart, she felt a little shy.

"I thought you'd be more ...... A little reserved? Naoki Natsume considered his words, "I'm still standing here after all." ”

Amamiya Chizuru suddenly got up from the bed, and with a fist, he went at Naoki Natsume: "What's wrong with wearing more comfortable clothes at home?" Besides, you've seen everything anyway, and indulging in front of you is treating you as your own, and now it's the other way around...... You won't forget what you did last time you were here! ”

Naoki Natsume smiled and easily caught the weak little pink fist, then took her in his arms and sat down on the bed himself.

"How could you forget?"

"I've got that panties in the cupboard." Amamiya Chizuru was hugged, feeling Naoki's strong arms, her face was flushed, but she still pouted and shouted, "Don't sit on my bed with pants on, is it dirty?" ”

"You're still there." Naoki Natsume scratched his head, "I thought you weren't that ...... Traditional girl. ”

"What's the matter with tradition? This is the most memorable event in my life...... You get up for me first! ”

The mouth struggles, but the body is honest.

The little rich woman didn't resist at all.

"If you don't let me sit on the bed with my pants on, then I can't take them off, right?" Naoki Natsume shrugged: "I'll have to see your dad in a while!" ”

As soon as he heard this, Amamiya Chizuru immediately came to his senses.

Brush suddenly stretched out two hands to hold his cheeks, forcing Natsume Naoki to look at him.

"Today's event is not my idea." She paused word by word, and said seriously: "It's my father's bastard who is good at making claims." ”

"I know, I don't know you yet?" Naoki Natsume thinks it's cute that the usually smug little rich woman is so serious about this kind of thing.

"But how can a daughter say that about her father?"

"Who told him to come to your house and talk nonsense without consulting me?" Amamiya Chizuru was obviously a little angry, "It makes me feel like I'm bullying Asai Mao...... Bullying her ......"

Bullied her fatherless and motherless.

Obviously, the little rich woman felt uncomfortable even saying this kind of thing, how could she really think like this.

Naoki Natsume couldn't be clearer.

"Then I'll go see your dad first, and then take off my pants when I get back." Naoki Natsume got up with a smile.

"Stinky rascal!"

The little rich woman glared at him fiercely, hugged the quilt to cover herself, and sat on the bed only revealing vicious eyes and two little tiger teeth, "Don't try to take advantage of me, I won't let you be so rude today!" ”

"I haven't said what I'm going to do." Naoki Natsume spread his hands and said with a smile, "I just want to play electric with you." ”

"Really?" Amamiya Chizuru was a little suspicious, but when it came to playing electricity, he didn't think about anything else in his mind, "It's really comfortable to play games under the covers...... You're going to enjoy it! Then I'll look for a game console, but I'll leave you a place. ”

As she spoke, she lifted the quilt and patted the bed, signaling that this place was reserved for Naoki Natsume.

Naoki Natsume nodded, rubbed his nose and walked out the door.

"I haven't been drinking much water lately, is it because the weather is too dry?"

He walked out talking to himself, and met the head maid waiting outside the door in the hallway.

The head maid faced Natsume Naoki who came out of her eldest lady's boudoir, but she didn't see it.

There is no way, the eldest lady personally led him in, and the master also acquiesced, and it would be inappropriate for a maid to say more.

Although he is reluctant to deny it, from any point of view, the suave young man in front of him is the most suitable future husband of his eldest lady.

There is only one thing that makes the head maid unavailable to Naoki Natsume from the bottom of her heart-

It's so heartfelt!

With the body of his own young lady, how many famous people are lining up to stammer?

Although she admits that there are not many good people among those people, but people like the eldest lady like you still have to compete with other girls for favor?

"Young Master Natsume, please, the master is waiting for you." The maid let out a long sigh in her heart, opened the door, and stepped out of the way.

It's still that study, and after coming to Hokkaido, Amamiya Konma spent most of his time resting and working here, except for the occasional banquet.

The last time I visited, Amamiya Konma also met him here.

It's just different from the last time, the bookshelves in the room are almost empty, the murals on the walls, the blankets on the floor have been put away, and even the phone on the desk is gone.

Only Amamiya Konma was still drinking coffee and reading the newspaper as always.

Seeing Naoki Natsume coming in, he put away the newspaper and smiled kindly: "Natsume-kun, come and sit." ”

"You're welcome."

The door closes, and only Naoki Natsume and Konma Amamiya are left in the room.

"Milk or coffee?"

"Milk is fine."

"I can drink, but I'm not a drinker." Amamiya Konma handed Naoki Natsume a glass of steaming milk and said, "The latest medical research says that alcohol is not good for the human body at all, and the claim that moderate drinking is good for the body in the past is a false proposition...... Maybe drinking alcohol just makes you feel good. ”

Amamiya Konma smiled: "But there are many ways to make my spirit happy, so why trade my body?" ”

Naoki Natsume took the milk and said thank you thoughtfully, then began to look around the room.

"Is Uncle Amamiya going back to Tokyo too?"

"School is about to start, and Chizuru should go back." Amamiya Konma nodded: "I've already finished everything on my side, and I started preparing for the return trip yesterday." ”

He paused, and said seriously at Naoki Natsume, "Natsume-kun, I'm sorry for today's incident. ”

As soon as Naoki Natsume heard this, he knew that Uncle Amamiya was going straight to the point.

He thought for a moment, thought of many answers, and thought of many ways to greet him, but in the end he decided to be honest.

"Uncle Amamiya, if you want to apologize for saying that you don't know about me and Mao Asai, I don't think you need to ...... You must know that. ”

He also responded to Amamiya Konma's eyes, sincere and warm: "You are for Chizuru...... For the sake of my daughter, so I understand. ”

Amamiya Konma nodded, "Natsume-kun is really smart and courageous...... Few people would have spoken to me in that tone. ”

Naoki Natsume didn't pick it up, but waited for Amamiya to get close to him.

He didn't believe that Amamiya Konma really cared about such a thing.

Sure enough, Amamiya Konma turned to smile: "It's worthy of someone my daughter has a crush on." I don't want to find a son-in-law who keeps his voice down when he sees me all day. ”

"I'm sorry for today's incident." He continued: "I didn't know that Mao Asai's parents were dead, and frankly, I asked someone to check it, but Maao Asai is a pseudonym. ”

Naoki Natsume nodded, she was called Nanami Mao in all household registers.

"I did want to negotiate with your parents as a father, but I didn't intend to provoke Ms. Asai in this way...... Please apologize for me when Natsume-kun returns. ”

Naoki Natsume didn't excuse himself, didn't say something like "you are serious" in a grand manner, but took it seriously with ten people.

"I see, I'll repeat your solemn apology to her."

When Amamiya heard this, he looked at him silently.

This kind of temperament that protects her own woman and is willing to fight for her, Amamiya Konma likes it.

He understands too well that in the future, it will not be him and Naoki Natsume who will live for the rest of their lives, but their own daughter.

He can be neither humble nor arrogant in front of him today for the sake of that person named Asai, and he will stand in front of his daughter tomorrow......

He needs this son-in-law so much, it's a pity......

"I already know what you want." Amamiya Konma said, "I also know your attitude towards feelings. But there is one thing I hope Natsume-kun can make clear, you are kind to me in everything, but I can't give in to my daughter...... If you want to get married, you and Chizuru must be registered in the system. Your wedding must also be the most solemn...... That's my bottom line. ”

Naoki Natsume breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he finally felt that there was a chaebol sitting in front of him, one person under and ten thousand people above.

When he said this, Amamiya's momentum was intimidating!

But he still mentioned that the heart of the throat and eyes was put back.

Uncle Amamiya has finally given in!

What he fears most is that Amamiya Konma bites him to death, and he can only like Amamiya Chizuru, otherwise he will usher in the opposition of the entire consortium.

"Thank you, uncle, for your understanding." Naoki Natsume stood up and bowed deeply: "I also thank you for Chizuru." ”

It's not easy for a father to make such a concession.

"Heh, Chizuru may not be willing to thank me...... We're almost done, so let's send Chizuru a glass of milk. Amamiya said with a smile.

Naoki Natsume nodded and went out with a glass of milk.

Seeing him return to the lady's room, the head maid turned and entered the door.

"Sir, have you compromised?"

"That's the best outcome." Amamiya felt ten years older, as if he had reached the age and state of mind where even his granddaughter was sensible.

He sighed heavily, stood up and walked to the window: "I don't know him, but I know my daughter...... finally eased the father-daughter relationship because of him, and he must not break down because of him again. ”

"But, sir, ......"

"You watched her grow up, and you were so unwilling, how could a father of mine really not complain?" Amamiya Konma turned around and looked at the head maid, but with a relieved smile on her face: "But we are parents after all, Chizuru has grown up, she will take care of it herself." My bottom line is clear...... That's for the best. ”

——

Naoki Natsume knocked on the door with milk.

The voice of Amamiya Chizuru in a hurry was heard from inside.

"The door isn't closed!"

Naoki Natsume pushed the door in, the little rich woman was still sitting on the bed, turned her head and urged excitedly: "Close the door and lock it!" ”

"Hey, what's so urgent?" Naoki Natsume did as he joked, and finally took a sip of the milk in his hand and put it on the bedside: "You're so addicted to games?" ”

"Who doesn't love to play electric...... It was my dad who asked you to bring me milk and kick you out, right? Amamiya Chizuru curled up in the quilt with her back against the pillow, facing the TV screen, holding the handle in her hand and placing another one next to her.

"Who told you to drink my milk?"

"Because you don't like milk." Naoki Natsume was confident, "Don't think I don't know. ”

"How do you know?"

"I love to drink milk so I won't grow so small."

"You made it clear, short is short, small is small!"

"Short and small, then?"

"Begging for a beating!"

"Hey, I didn't resist before thinking I couldn't beat you, right? It's a little threatening, and the knight kicks it, and I see how you jump on the bed! ”

As he spoke, Naoki Natsume untied his belt, threw his jeans on the chair next to him, and threw himself on it.

Amamiya Chizuru is indeed a person who knows the times, and the moment he was locked by the hungry tiger on the bed, he hurriedly slapped the bed board.

"I also know how to surrender on the ground."

Naoki Natsume carried her with a smile, and sat at the head of the bed in her place just now, letting her sit in her arms: "What game do you want to play?" ”

"Two-player online competition!" The little rich woman immediately came to her senses, "The kind that usually can't play alone, I'm going to find a place today!" ”

"Okay, then pick the game you like." Naoki Natsume touched his head dotingly.

Then, suddenly, this height difference seemed to be possible......

Rest your chin on the top of the little rich woman's head!

By the time he came to his senses, he had already done so.

Miserable!

He hurriedly raised his head again, lest the little rich woman get angry again because of her height.

But unexpectedly, Amamiya Chizuru grabbed his head and put his chin on top of his head.

Then the whole person squeezed into his arms.

"It's so warm." She whispered, "My childhood dream has come true. ”

She looked at the sunflower on the wall: "When I was a child, I always thought that Master, you were the scent of sunflowers. ”

"Why?" Naoki Natsume asked, and then looked at the wall as well: "Hey, that oil painting sunflower, it can't be real, right?" ”

Naoki Natsume was stunned.

Why does this sunflower look more and more like Van Gogh's painting style in previous art textbooks?

If you contact the family background of Amamiya Chizuru again, it is really possible that it is genuine.

"It's true." Amamiya Chizuru nodded of course: "How can there be a fake in my house?" ”

"Isn't 'Three Sunflowers in a Vase, in the hands of a private collector in the United States?"

Each of Van Gogh's sunflowers is numbered and named, and almost all of them are stored in museums, except for those that were destroyed in the war and lost over time.

Only this was called "nameless" and the first sunflower was in the hands of a private collector in the United States.

"I loved sunflowers when I was a kid, and my dad bought them." Amamiya Chizuru said softly: "It's always hanging in my bedroom, where I sleep, it accompanies me, and I brought it with me when I came to Hokkaido...... It's like Master is with me. ”

"I always thought you were dead."

She was a little sad about this last sentence.

Naoki Natsume comforted her and changed the subject: "Why do you think I'm a sunflower?" ”

"Because this painting is called [Nameless], and the sunflowers have no fragrance." Amamiya Chizuru muttered and closed her eyes: "It's like the master in my memory...... But now, you have the taste. ”

She lay in Naoki Natsume's arms and sniffed deeply: "I want to remember your taste, I won't forget." ”

Half an hour later.

"Wow! It's so good to play on the other side!! ”

Amamiya Chizuru danced her teeth and claws in Naoki Natsume's arms, waving her hand holding the handle around.

They had just been narrowly beaten by the opposite pair in the online online competition.

Naoki Natsume said with a wry smile, "I don't think it's probably their problem. ”

"Humph! I don't care, it's just that the matchmaking system is too rubbish! ”

"Again?"

"Don't play anymore, it's not fun!" Amamiya Chizuru pouted and brought the notebook to the side: "Play PC games!" ”

"Okay, okay, what are you going to play...... Hey, how did you open The Night of the Witch's Revenge? ”

Naoki Natsume was stunned.

This is proper butter!

"Because I didn't clear the customs." Amamiya Chizuru turned on the CG as a matter of course: "Look, there are still a few missing." The author has been updating, and I heard that there is a new ending! ”

"My favorite is these few, you see......"

As she spoke, she also casually opened a few CGs.

"I'm right, this art style and dubbing ......"

In the middle of speaking, Amamiya Chizuru suddenly shut up, and her face turned red as if she was about to drip blood.

"That...... Soft...... The soft seat has become a hard seat. ”

"I ...... This ......" Naoki Natsume held his head high, not daring to look at Amamiya Chizuru's charming eyes like silk.

"So, do you want me to be a plug line?" Amamiya Chizuru licked the corners of her mouth: "If you play with me today, I will reward you with great mercy!" ”

She pointed to the computer: "What is the CG of defeat, I am what it looks like...... You come to play, every death punishment on the way to play, I will ~ follow ~ do ~, you will be a monster, I will be a female ~ lord ~"

There were a few words she said very lightly, close to Naoki Natsume's ear, blowing air.

Naoki Natsume swallowed.

Who will come and who can bear this?

"There's a 24-hour vending machine downstairs, I'll go for it."

"No, it's in a drawer."

Naoki Natsume was stunned, "How can you have such a thing?" ”

"Who told you not to come!" Amamiya Chizuru pouted.

At the beginning, Naoki Natsume manipulated the heroine, and almost every monster would be knocked down.

Later, he began to be cautious and only picked those monsters whose execution animation was more poking and sent to death.

In the end, he cleared the level with one life.

It became a tale of egg pain.

(End of chapter)