"Up ahead, there's a Mimic."

Amamiya Chizuru lay next to him and covered himself with a quilt, only his head was exposed, and he was pressed against Natsume's knees, staring at the screen and reminding him.

If she had said this two hours ago, Naoki Natsume would have tacitly walked the path up there, eventually triggering the Mimic and being brutally ravaged.

Then he could put down the mouse and smile wickedly at Amamiya Chizuru, who gave him a crimson look in return, and then gently leaned over and mistook him for a treasure mimic.

He did, just two hours ago.

For now, however, he would only follow the path below, and he was nervous not to be defeated by the monster.

Even Amamiya Chizuru was afraid that he would trigger the defeat CG again at this time...... Because I was so tired, I just wanted to lie down and sleep quickly.

But he finally came to such a time, as if there were endless words and endless electric power, how could he fall asleep as soon as his eyes were closed?

I am tired but I don't want to sleep, and this feeling is like the sun setting outside the window.

"Now, I'm not in Hokkaido tomorrow." Amamiya Chizuru said suddenly.

Her chin was resting on Natsume's right knee, where Naoki was sitting cross-legged, and she was looking up at him while turning her head sideways and pressing her face against his thigh.

It's so handsome.

Even from this perspective of death, it's really handsome!

Amamiya Chizuru thinks so in her heart, but she doesn't have the excitement of ordinary girls getting a handsome boyfriend, but there is a narcissism of "it's because I'm Amamiya Chizuru's boyfriend that's why I'm so handsome".

Hee-hee.

She was secretly laughing.

"You guy, you must have something stinky in your heart."

Naoki Natsume looked at Amamiya Chizuru out of the corner of his eye.

"Whew! Complete the level with one life! After a high-intensity mental concentration, he suddenly clapped his hands and clenched his fists in celebration, and then lowered his head and kissed Amamiya Chizuru on the forehead.

"Hmm! Go away, it's a shame to be red on your head tomorrow! ”

Amamiya Chizuru pushed with her hands as if she was disgusted, but she didn't use any force at all.

"Are you leaving for Tokyo tomorrow?" Naoki Natsume asked.

"When are you going back?" Amamiya Chizuru asked rhetorically.

Naoki Natsume thought for a moment and said, "If you finish packing your things, it's possible tomorrow evening." ”

Amamiya Chizuru's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he suddenly turned over and sat up, staring at him with two hands on his lap with big eyes: "Why don't you take my car back tomorrow?" Then go to my family's manor to play! It's beautiful to have a new peacock on the estate, as well as a transplanted deep mountain smile and a newly planted oleander! ”

"Sounds like a zoo."

"You haven't been to my manor, have you? If I had to say, the average zoo isn't as big as my manor. ”

"Like Ueno Zoo?" Naoki Natsume was shocked, "That's 140,000 square meters!" ”

"It's not that big...... Well...... I don't think I've compared it specifically. ”

Amamiya Chizuru shook his head in Naoki Natsume's surprised gaze, "The lake and small hills in the manor occupy a relatively large area, and then there are orchards and flower beds, anyway, when I was a child, I often ran in it, and I couldn't run all day long." ”

"Tokyo has such a large estate, and it is worthy of being rich."

Naoki Natsume sighed with emotion, he has been in a better family among his peers since he was a child, and not everyone has a garment factory at home.

Mature and humorous, he was also jokingly called the little master when he was in elementary school, but after losing his memory, he went to school in Tokyo, and he was not so talkative and cheerful, and became withdrawn, so few people talked about his family...... Or he doesn't know at all, because he has no friends, and naturally he won't be so casual as to talk to unfamiliar classmates about how his family is and how his monthly living expenses are.

Wearing a uniform, shoes are bargains bought online, and eating bread from the school convenience store, the young master's hair is long and covers his face, and he becomes what the girl says, "That man." ”

However, there are still people in the know, and Kitahara Hayato will occasionally complain, saying that he is like an illegitimate child in exile in a large family, and it will not be strange if a helicopter suddenly flies over the school one day, and a group of fluent German speakers come down to pick him up.

With his family conditions, he is already the kind of Kitahara Hayato [ordinary people who will lack money at home if they don't work on weekends] to look up to, and I don't know what Kitahara Hayato will think when he knows that the Amamiya family has a farm in Tokyo that can raise animals.

You must be frightened, right?

Naoki Natsume nodded thoughtfully.

"Of course, the manor is in the suburbs, and the villa where I usually live is in the city center." Amamiya Chizuru said as a matter of course: "When I was a child, I went to the manor to play alone and buried a lot of jewelry. Fantasizing that when I grew up in the future, Master suddenly appeared and wanted to take me to elope, but my bastard father didn't agree, so I secretly went to the manor and dug up those jewels and took them with me as a coil, and since then I have been wandering the world ever since. ”

As she spoke, she counted her fingers: "There is a bag of diamonds buried under the steps of the small pavilion by the lake, which is quite heavy. Under the largest peach tree in the orchard, there was a whole bag of gold bracelets and necklaces, which had been buried for me by a servant a long, long time ago. And ......"

"You can remember." Naoki Natsume smacked his lips.

Not only because her memory is so good that she can remember it after so many years of being buried under any stone, but also because these things she buried are completely worthy of being drawn into a treasure map.

Typical pirate treasure maps don't necessarily have any of these valuables.

Amamiya Chizuru smiled, his face full of pride: "Like in "The Shawshank Redemption", Red went to dig up the clues left by Andy? ”

"It's hard for you to go to prison in your life." Naoki Natsume made a joke.

Amamiya Chizuru ignored him, but looked at the painting of Van Gogh's "Sunflowers" hanging on the wall, and muttered to himself: "When I grew up and realized that I might never need the jewels I buried in the manor, how sad it was...... It's good that you're here for me right now. ”

"When you go back to Tokyo, let's find some time to hunt for treasures in the manor!" Naoki Natsume clenched his left hand into a fist and tapped it lightly on the palm of his right hand: "Until then, use your barren drawing skills to draw a treasure map!" ”

Amamiya Chizuru raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and was a little displeased: "I'm also a professional designer, and my painting skills are still online...... Don't think that if you are used to seeing the school doctor's paintings, you will think that it is a normal level! ”

Naoki Natsume was stunned, "But I remember ......"

He shut up before he finished speaking.

It's over, I'm mistaken.

It's the senior sister's painting skills that are very poor.

Before the holiday, the senior sister injured her leg, and he helped the senior sister clean up the books in the classroom, and accidentally turned to the senior sister's notebook and saw the abstract painting on it.

No, it should be a portrait.

Amamiya Chizuru noticed something unusual, and slowly approached him, her eyes glaring: "Say!" Which vixen did you confuse me with? ”

"It's not...... You're misunderstanding......"

"It's definitely not a school doctor, it's a professional. Your old friend, Maao Asai, has full marks in every subject, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so it's not her...... Okay, it turned out to be Izumi-senpai! ”

There was no room for quibbling, and with the reaction of Amamiya Chizuru, he quickly deduced which girl Naoki Natsume was thinking about at this time.

"What did she paint for you? Truthfully confess that you won't die," Amamiya Chizuru squinted his eyes, and showed his little tiger teeth again: "Otherwise, I don't want to put on the face of the eldest lady, and I have to use this tongue to make you unable to get out of this door today!" ”

"I surrender! You're using people as animals......" Naoki Natsume reflexively raised his hand, and the worried expression on his face really didn't look like pretending: "It's a portrait, my senior sister painted it for me." ”

There is a good saying that only children want everything, and adults know that they can't bear it.

He really can't bear it, just now he played the game and took a step to trigger a defeated CG, and the jade bag has long been at the end of his rope.

"It's ugly?"

"It's just not that alike, it's not ugly."

"Hmm~"

"Don't look at me like that, even if you peel me and eat it today, I won't say anything bad about Senior Sister."

Naoki Natsume looks like you're going to slaughter.

"Hmph, who forced you? It's not uncommon for me to talk about people behind my back...... But the posture of swearing to the death is quite handsome! I hope that when someone mentions me behind my back, you will be so firm. ”

Amamiya Chizuru patted him on the shoulder, looking like a big sister.

As everyone knows, the difference in size and age of little Lori makes her movements look particularly cute in every aspect, and there is no sense of maturity and reliability.

"So I'll wait for you tomorrow?" Amamiya Chizuru threw a wink: "I originally planned to go back tomorrow morning, if you leave in the evening, I will stay for another afternoon." ”

"No need." Naoki Natsume shook his head: "I wasn't alone when I came, and I wasn't alone when I went back...... I think it's good to go back separately. ”

Amamiya Chizuru's small mouth pursed.

It's okay to mention other women in Miss Ben's bed.

Two more?

It's over, isn't it?

“tui!”

She kicked her leg and kicked the ball of her little foot on Naoki Natsume's hip joint, kicking him out of the quilt.

It's like a whitebait being slapped ashore from the waves.

"I don't know the hearts of good people, put on your pants and get out, scumbag!"

Amamiya Chizuru turned around angrily and wrapped the small quilt tightly, with her back to Naoki Natsume, and looked like she was angry.

But Naoki Natsume just smiled and stood up straight, patted his buttocks, and began to get dressed.

She will say it directly when she is angry, and she will never lose her temper.

Who doesn't love a tsundere who can play straight balls?

"I'll see you at school then."

"Humph!"

Naoki Natsume is neatly dressed and turns into a personable beautiful boy again, and as he twists the doorknob and prepares to go out, Chizuru Amamiya speaks.

"Don't forget that you're going to treat me to coffee! And it's the kind of going to a high-end coffee shop for a drink of dozens of dollars, and you're in for a treat! ”

Naoki Natsume turned around when he heard this, and saw that Amamiya Chizuru had turned around, wrapped in a small quilt, and showed a face outside, red fluttering very cute.

Sure enough, he still couldn't bear to let himself go, he thought to himself, so he found a staircase and pretended to forgive himself.

At least you have to watch your sweetheart leave, and Xiao Lori also has a bottom line in her heart.

Seeing that Naoki Natsume stopped talking, Amamiya Chizuru hurriedly added: "Of course, I can also please, but there can only be two of us!" ”

Naoki Natsume was thoughtful, then smiled and quipped, "It means that if I have a treat, I can bring other people?" ”

"Die! How can there be such a shameless man in the world! ”

In the frenzied scolding of the little rich woman, Naoki Natsume opened the door and dodged out, with a prank-to-succeed smile on the corner of his mouth.

As a result, when he saw the head maid waiting in the corridor, his smile slowly froze.

The head maid stood under the oil painting in the corridor with her hands in front of her, and slowly opened her eyes to look at it.

With just one glance, Naoki Natsume felt as if he had been seen through, and there was not an inch of clothes left on his body.

Ahh

The soundproofing of the room should be good, right?

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, after all, it was the top guest room in Sapporo.

"Is Young Master Natsume finally leaving?"

"Finally?"

"What's finally?"

"You just said that you finally ......"

"Young Master Natsume may have heard it wrong, how could I be so impatient to let you leave quickly?" The head maid said elegantly, "After all, you have only been in the eldest lady's room for three hours and forty-six minutes. As a maid, I haven't been in the eldest lady's boudoir for so long when I'm cleaning, so naturally I won't be psychologically distorted enough to try to touch the law. ”

The maid paused, and her voice was long: "After all, intentional homicide is a death sentence." ”

"Shh......h

"What's the matter, if there is any problem, just bring it up Young Master Natsume. The lord has specially instructed me to respond to your requests. ”

The maid pinched the sides of her heavy skirt and lifted it up slightly, and curtsy it.

He shook his head, muttering to himself.

Won't you have to take a yin and yang weird exam to get the maid professional qualification certificate? The written test is how you use language to make others uncomfortable, and the interview test is how you dislike others with a blank face.

Asai must have a perfect score, and it seems that the head maid did not score low in the exam that year.

The maid then stood up straight, bowed and stretched out a hand to lead the way: "The master also instructed me to send you back, please come with me, Young Master Natsume." ”

To go to the underground parking lot, you have to take the elevator, Natsume Naoki is in the left corner of the elevator, the head maid is standing on the right, and the two people are separated by a sofa, which looks very abrupt.

There are sofas and TVs in high-end elevators, and perhaps TVs can be used for advertising, but it is debatable whether sofas are necessary.

Neither of them said a word until they got in the car.

Naoki Natsume looked at the powerful Hummer in front of him, and then watched the maid in a thick maid uniform pull the car door neatly and get into the car, as if she was watching a Hollywood carefully selected actress audition.

It turns out that the head maid likes this style of car?

He thought that no matter how strong the other party was, he would be a woman after all, and he would choose a car that was more inclined to mature women like Nanamiya, but he didn't expect it to be a tough type like Hummer.

From this detail, he had an understanding in his heart of what kind of person the maid chief was, the kind of character who admired strength.

Open the back door and sit directly behind the head maid, anyway, Naoki Natsume doesn't have the face and guts to sit in the co-pilot.

"May I ask, does your attitude towards me only represent yourself, or does Uncle Amamiya mean it?"

After the Hummer pulled out of the underground parking lot, Naoki Natsume looked in the rearview mirror inside the car.

Because the light path is reversible, Naoki Natsume can see the deep eyes of the maid chief through the rearview mirror, and the latter can also see his ancient eyes.

"This kind of question, I thought Young Master Natsume wouldn't ask it."

The maid only glanced in the rearview mirror, and after noticing Naoki Natsume looking at him, he withdrew his gaze and concentrated on observing the road.

"It's my personal behavior, if Master Natsume tells the master, maybe I'll be unemployed."

"Even then, don't you hide your hostility towards me?" Naoki Natsume shrugged, "I won't tell Uncle Amamiya, and I don't think he's going to fire you. ”

"Young Master Natsume has only known the master for less than half a year, and he is so confident in the master's character, I really admire it."

It sounds flattering, but after being with Asai for a long time, he has long been immune to this kind of yang and yin violation.

I even muttered in my heart, if I really want to say it, your skills are very different from those of my family's happy maids.

"You know it yourself, you just don't want to admit it."

Naoki Natsume said casually: "Because you don't want to speculate about Uncle Amamiya's intentions, you always feel that as a maid, you shouldn't be loved by your master's family." But in fact, you can always be vaguely aware of a person's attitude towards you, so you dare not admit it. I don't dare to admit that in fact, the relationship between you and the Amamiya family is no longer a simple master and servant, and Uncle Amamiya and Chizuru will not bury the relationship you have cultivated over the years because of this kind of thing. ”

The head maid nodded thoughtfully.

"I understand why Master values you so much, Young Master Natsume has the ability to perceive people's hearts."

Naoki Natsume smiled lightly: "It's serious." ”

"Then what is the purpose of Young Master Natsume asking me that question just now?" The head maid was a little curious, but she didn't show too directness: "With your grasp of people's hearts, you should have guessed that it was my own opinion." Because according to your own words, you can always perceive the master's affection for you. ”

That paranoid affection puzzled even the maid of the family.

Why does the lord value this young man so much?

"Because I want to talk about it." Naoki Natsume shrugged his shoulders again, showing some helplessness: "I can't always come to Chizuru every time I come to look for Chizuru in the future, you always guard me like a thief...... That look made me uncomfortable. ”

"I want to know why." Naoki Natsume asked his own question honestly, very seriously.

The head maid glanced at him in the rearview mirror with her peripheral vision, even if she was reflecting the light in the mirror, the clarity and enthusiasm in her eyes were the only ones she had ever seen in her life.

So she sent the devil to the earth and spoke the words in her heart.

"I grew up watching Miss Amamiya," she said, "and I lost the love of my wife since I was a child, and the eldest lady is very pitiful." She was a sensible and obedient child, the best lady I have ever met in my career. ”

How many sad memories are contained in the vicissitudes and helplessness of the words, Natsume Naoki has no way to verify.

But it can be heard that the ladies that the maid chief met before entering the Amamiya family are glamorous on the outside, but they are actually rude and willful on the inside, otherwise she would not have let the tough her show such a sad look at this time.

But then, that grievance disappeared with the discussion of Amamiya Chizuru.

There seemed to be a light in the head maid's eyes.

"The lord treated me very well, signed a lifetime employment contract for me and my teammates, and the eldest lady treated me like family and would never dictate us for no reason...... Recently, more and more time I will be in a trance while cleaning, wondering if I belong to this family...... Although this idea is too absurd and too transgressive. ”

Naoki Natsume nodded inwardly and gave affirmation, with that guy's character, he really wouldn't do anything to contempt the servant.

Uncle Amamiya and Amamiya Chizuru are two good people.

The head maid seems to be a good person now, too.

What a blessing!

Good people meet good people.

But then, the head maid changed her words, and her eyes sharpened, "Thanks to the love of the master and the young lady, as long as you are still in the Amamiya family...... No, even if I resume freelancing, I will be willing to respond to the Amamiya family for the rest of my life. Over the past few years, I have prayed to God countless times that the eldest lady will have a happy marriage. ”

"And then I showed up?" Naoki Natsume seemed to understand a little, and he pointed to himself.

The head maid's eyes became more solemn: "Yes, you are so perfect, you are simply the one I have imagined in my mind during my countless prayers. It's just that...... You are too distracted, I can't accept it, and I can't accept that the young lady wants to compete with other girls for favor! Originally, with the perfection of the young lady, even the rival in love should not appear! ”

The steering wheel creaked and creaked, and the wood and leather were pinched to make a strange noise.

Naoki Natsume had already been mentally prepared for this answer before this, so he was not surprised at all.

In addition to wanting to listen to the head maid herself to prevent misunderstanding, he also had to do everything he could to dispel her hostility towards him.

It's a responsibility, it's a must.

Since you have to choose to be responsible for every girl, you have to take responsibility.

Instead of sitting there in a grand manner, holding those girls tightly in his arms, none of them wanted to lose and did nothing, and accepted their love with peace of mind but did not respond.

That would only throw the world's prejudices and pressures into the arms of the girls.

How do you explain to your parents that you want to share your love with other girls?

How do you explain your infatuation in the eyes of others?

The world's eyes will only crush them, even if they are psychologically strong and it doesn't matter, that's not a reason for their cowardice!

As a man's responsibility, Naoki Natsume must do it himself.

Getting the people around them to accept themselves is the most important thing right now.

"I know what you're thinking," Naoki Natsume looked at the village where he could already see the outline, knowing that there was not much time left to be alone with the head maid and have a frank chat, "I respect you and understand you, after all, not being able to give Chizuru all the love itself is my own problem." You're going to be hostile to me, and rightfully so. ”

Seeing that he was so sincere, the maid couldn't help frowning: "Young Master Natsume has long noticed that I don't welcome and dislike you, why haven't you told the master?" Not even the young lady ever looked for me...... Is it to sell my personal favor after I talk about it today? Or do you want to threaten me to do something ...... because of my job?"

"Ahem, you're serious."

Naoki Natsume hurriedly interrupted the dangerous speech.

Besides, there should be several more license plate numbers in the Bedtori series.

"I advise you to dispel such thoughts." The head maid's tone became unfriendly.

Naoki Natsume suddenly said, "It's not what you think, it's because I value you!" ”

"What?"

The maid was slightly stunned, obviously not coming back to her senses from Naoki Natsume's sincerity that seemed to be about to bow in the next second.

Isn't that a bit too polite?

Obviously, my tone has become very bad.

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, the maid was a little overwhelmed for a while, so she had to listen quietly to Naoki Natsume's explanation.

"Because I value you." Naoki Natsume repeated, and his tone became heavier: "I value you as much as I value Uncle Amamiya, you are not a maid in my eyes." From Chizuru, I got a high rating about you...... Thank you for taking care of Chizuru in the past. So in my eyes, you are like a relative of Chizuru...... Like a role like an aunt or an aunt. ”

The head maid was visibly panicked: "How dare you say such a thing!" ”

So urgent that even honorifics were omitted.

"That's the case, I'm just saying what I think, it's from my heart."

Naoki Natsume's eyes were so sincere that the cold face of the maid who had not changed for ten thousand years finally became angry, and began to become cramped, and even embarrassed.

Cheeks are red.

It's not that Naoki Natsume is so good, she's still hostile to him.

But for these words.

Being able to be regarded by others as a real member of the Amamiya family made her so honestly afraid.

But it's so fast-beating, as if someone has hit the heart.

"So I can only bear the strange way you look at me, just like if Uncle Amamiya doesn't look down on me...... Thankfully, that didn't happen. I will not complain about anything, but try my best to prove myself and put you at ease as soon as possible. ”

Naoki Natsume said sincerely, "So I won't tell Chizuru, let alone Uncle Amamiya...... I love Chizuru, so I won't let her embarrass between me and you, and if you don't like me, it's between me and you, and it has nothing to do with her. ”

"To solve the problem, we should fight the problem, not me against you."

The domineering Hummer has been parked under the small second-story building for a long time.

Naoki Natsume finally finished saying all he had to say.

The maid was stunned for a long time, but still did not come back to her senses.

She was still digesting Natsume's sincere confession just now.

"Looks like there's nothing going on tonight." Naoki Natsume smiled heartily, opened the car door and got out of the car: "You pay attention to safety on the way back, I'll go upstairs first." ”

"Wait a minute."

The head maid finally came to her senses, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Anything else?" Naoki Natsume stood still.

The head maid thought for a moment and bowed solemnly.

At the end, she raised her head, and her expression had regained her composure, but it made Natsume Naoki feel a little different-

It's a little less cold than before, and it's a little more gratifying.

"Although I still can't recognize you based on these words alone, I accept Young Master Natsume's heart. I trust from the bottom of my heart that you will bring happiness to Miss, so please let me wait and see, and look forward to the day when I sincerely apologize for my hostility towards you today and in the past, and it will come as soon as possible! ”

After that, she bowed deeply again: "I wish you good luck and prosperity." ”

Waving goodbye to the Hummer and disappearing at the entrance of the village, Naoki Natsume sighed and looked up at the sky.

It was noon when I left, and now the dusk has passed.

How long have you been playing a two-player game with the little rich woman?

I was trying my best to put my thoughts into words all afternoon, and I was so tired.

Being able to express one's heart clearly is really a time-consuming and troublesome thing.

"Dad, Mom, Mao, I'm back."

"Welcome back."

These two simple and ordinary lines of dialogue are the epitome of every Japanese family.

It's just that the person who shouts [Welcome] is different, and the meaning it represents is also different-

Asai Mao shouted it subconsciously, and when she shouted this, she was still cleaning the dust in the living room with a vacuum cleaner.

I'm going to leave tomorrow.,The next day, I'm going to accompany Natsume Naoki to a trip to Tedao Shrine.,She wants to clean up the house thoroughly before leaving.,So I'm only free tonight.。

Natsume and his wife couldn't persuade him, so he had to let her go.

At this time, Asai Mao obviously didn't react, this greeting that was used to saying in Tsurumaki Town, Tokyo, changed its flavor in the ears of the two parents.

Reiko Natsume teasingly pushed her husband with her elbow, and then winked at Mao Asai, who had already put down the vacuum cleaner and walked towards the entrance.

This kind of happiness of looking at the harmony of his son and daughter-in-law jumped on his face.

Although the two of them haven't even graduated from college yet, they are far away from getting married.

"You feel like a newlywed couple, right?" Reiko Natsume whispered, smiling with her eyebrows.

Natsume Yusheng nodded, "Mao Su-chan is virtuous and knowledgeable, it would be great to be able to marry." ”

"Then what are you doing in a daze? Let's go! ”

Reiko Natsume got up and went to pull her husband's hand, only to find that the latter's ass was still stuck to the sofa and didn't move.

"Where are you going?" Natsume Yuu was a little puzzled.

"Go back to the house! Now it's a two-person world for young people, let's go into the house, don't be a light bulb here. ”

"No, I haven't talked to my son about anything." Natsume Yusheng waved his hand: "What Mr. Amamiya said today, I have to have a good understanding of what is going on with my son, and I promised Brother Murata that I have to give an explanation to the village tomorrow." ”

"Oh, can't we talk tomorrow morning?" Reiko Natsume dragged her husband upstairs stubbornly: "I'll talk about it when I wake up tomorrow morning!" The son should also be tired, let them rest! ”

By the time Naoki Natsume changed his shoes and returned to the living room with Mao Asai from the entrance, his parents were gone.

"Huh? What about my parents? ”

Naoki Natsume was still puzzled, and the smart Asai Mao had already reacted to the before and after of the matter, and his face couldn't help but be a little ruddy.

The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, like the shyness of the water lotus flowers.

Like the eyes of a slightly drunk girl, she sat on a high chair and looked at the cocktail.

"I was just upstairs packing when I saw the Hummer downstairs." Asai decided to say something to divert his attention.

"It was Uncle Amamiya's maid who sent me back."

Asai turned to look at him, as if he knew what he had been doing that afternoon.

The two of them are already familiar enough to guess each other's mental journeys just by the tone of the conversation.

Naoki Natsume's answer was a little lucky, but also a little tired.

"Is it really worth it?" Asai Mao pondered for a long time and asked.

Naoki Natsume nodded almost without thinking, "Of course." ”

He knew what Asai was asking.

Question: Is it really worth it to be so persistent in carrying all the burdens on your body and wanting to sleep with you in the future?

Naoki Natsume said, "You just need to walk towards me, and I will embrace me with open arms." ”

"That's a bad guy." Asai defined him: "This afternoon looks like it's going well, but Izumi's parents have to take care of it." ”

She said, "Although it seems that Mr. Izumi has a much more tactful temper than Mr. Amamiya, I don't think he is better than Mr. Amamiya...... On this matter alone. ”

"A woman's sixth sense?"

"Yes, a woman's sixth sense." Asai replied seriously: "You're going to be tired, even more tired than this afternoon." ”

Naoki Natsume closed his eyes and leaned forward.

That trend is bound to fall.

But Asai would never let it go like that, and she took a step forward and held him with both hands.

Natsume Naoki took the opportunity to embrace her and sucked the girl's fragrance between the tips of her hair fiercely.

She understood that he needed a hug, and he understood that she knew.

"So thank you, Mao." Naoki Natsume still closed his eyes, buried his head next to Asai Masao's neck, and said softly, "Thank you for never putting pressure on me in this regard, thank you for being so understanding." ”

"It's simply because my parents have passed away a long time ago."

"No, it would be nice if you could be more frank sometime."

"Go take a shower, it smells like other women, don't even think about going to bed tonight."

"Okay~"

In the bathroom, Naoki Natsume washed through the shower and then lay down in the bath and spit bubbles.

He was indeed very tired, there were so many things that had happened all day today, and he was wrapped in warm water at this time, looking at the mist of hot air condensed by the cold on the wall, and felt that it was probably one of the happiest moments of his life to be able to take a hot shower after exertion.

"It's not good, I'll get dizzy if I soak it again." He said to himself, "Then let's soak it for another ten minutes." ”

"I'm in." Suddenly Maao Asai's voice sounded outside the door.

Then, before Naoki Natsume could react, Asai had already opened the glass door and walked in.

She was wrapped in a bathrobe and had a towel wrapped around her head, which looked natural.

"Hey, I haven't finished washing yet."

"Save water." She said this, and naturally began to pour water on herself.

There is such a saying in Japan.

Husbands and wives can save water by bathing together, and it is not uncommon for family members to wash together.

"Very suspicious." Naoki Natsume raised his eyebrows a little suspiciously: "When you're in Tokyo, you won't pick me to come in when I'm about to finish soaking...... You have a good grasp of the time. ”

"You're suspicious too." Asai Mao looked at him directly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but it was cute: "Before that, you would have pounced on him a long time ago." ”

So Natsume Naoki's hairs stood up in an instant.

It's getting less cute.

There is even a hint of danger.

"What do you want to do?"

"Check the number of ammo."

"Huh!"

Naoki Natsume suddenly frowned, and gasped: "It hurts, it hurts!" ”

"Sure enough." Asai Mao's eyes narrowed: "There is a magazine missing." ”

"Huh? It can be measured with your feet...... No, listen to my explanation, there is a saying that it is thermal expansion and cold contraction. ”

"It's hot water."

"Ah...... Some people are the other way around, and the latest medical research shows that men born in Hokkaido ...... It hurts, it hurts! ”

Before Naoki Natsume could finish his sophistry, his expression became even more distorted, and he was bitter.

So Asai Mao's eyes became unkind, and his tone seemed to be a biting cold wind: "Oh? Does it hurt here, too? Then it seems that at least five magazines have been lost, and what opponent has been encountered, and the killed one who has lost his armor and still fights to the death? ”

At the same time as the final tone of the voice was raised, the strength of the toes increased, and the screams were finally unbearable.

So when Asai Mao finished washing and returned to the bedroom to continue to pack up, Naoki Natsume couldn't get up from the bath, and it took about half an hour before he pushed open the bedroom door tremblingly.

"I've put all your stuff in the suitcase, and you'll see if there's anything to take with you?" Asai was wearing a bathrobe, squatting next to his suitcase and folding his clothes while talking, without even looking up.

From Naoki Natsume's point of view, her white neck and lethal little feet can be seen.

"Killing someone and still facing the victim so calmly, as if nothing had happened, I take back what I just said to you, Asasi."

Naoki Natsume protested, and then also crouched next to him and began to count.

"Hmm...... That's pretty much it.,The two of us shouldn't leave anything behind in our brains combined.,If there's one, let my mother send the courier.。 ”

He finally stretched out his hand to Asai Maki, "Where's my diary?" ”

Asai looked at him, and his eyelashes were so beautiful.

"Really? It's all painful memories. ”

"Yes, it's not all pain, it's all about how I fell in love with you."

"In my bag, I brought it."

"That's good."

Naoki Natsume nodded, then walked to the side of the bed and lay down, his arms stretched out into a "Tai", looking at the ceiling and taking a deep breath: "I guess I will sleep until dawn!" ”

"What's the car going back tomorrow?" Asai took out his phone: "I booked a ticket." ”

"No need, I'll tell Hayato and let him pick it up."

"Won't it be too much trouble?"

"No, he'll have to call me my stepfather now."

While laughing, he dialed Kitahara Hayato's phone: "Hey, Falato! ”

The phone was a little noisy at first, and if you listened closely, it seemed to be the sound of a drinker, but it slowly fell silent.

"Hello? Is there something wrong with your kid's big night call? I'm working part-time, I'm so busy! ”

Naoki Natsume sighed when he heard this, "You're in love, so you're short of money?" ”

"Almost, although Senior Sister Hui is very considerate of me, it always costs money to fall in love...... Tell me quickly, I'm very busy here! ”

"Are you free tomorrow afternoon?"

"Yes."

"Come to Hokkaido to pick me up."

"No, get out."

"I bought a pair of genuine AJ34, and the delivery address is filled in to your house."

"Really, father-in-law?"

Kitahara Hayato's tone instantly became flattering, and it was hard to imagine that a man taller and stronger than Naoki Natsume was blown by the wind and fell.

"Father-in-law, what time is the right time?"

"At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, it's almost time to call me, you are busy and don't bother."

"Okay!"

Hanging up the phone, Natsume Naoki raised an eyebrow at Asai rather proudly.

The latter rolled his eyes at him [the boy is not saved], turned off the light, and also lifted the quilt and got in.

The room went dark, and then Naoki Natsume chatted softly with Mao Asai, and finally it became two people looking at each other's phones, and they could close their eyes when they were sleepy.

"Ding Dong!"

A LINE prompt sounded, and it seemed a little abrupt in the room.

Naoki Natsume turned off the volume of the media and clicked into LINE.

Asai won't ask him, and he won't ask "who sent you a message, tell the truth" is something that makes people's heads big when they hear it.

She didn't bother to do such things.

Originally, Naoki Natsume also had a clear conscience, thinking that it might be a message from Hamato.

But click in and take a look.

It's actually Amamiya Chizuru's.

There is a little bit of cheating in my heart.

A photo, the lighting problem is not very good, it seems to be taken in the bed, because the background is the bed sheets -

It was a sketch on a bed sheet that depicted Naoki Natsume's face.

Pretty handsome.

Immediately after that, a few more were sent in, but they were all half drawn.

Chizuru Amamiya: [These are failures. 】

Naoki Natsume was stunned for a moment, and then laughed dumbly.

This guy's desire to win is so strong, and in the afternoon, he accidentally said that his senior sister was not good at drawing, and pressed it on her head, and the little rich woman was not happy, so she had to prove something, right?

The successful painting is quite decent.

It's not as professional as Nanami Night, but it's already very good.

Failure...... That's another story.

Looking at the paintings, each one is different.

This guy actually drew purely by brain supplementation, and didn't use photos as the object of copying?

The ability to learn is amazing!

If it's a senior sister or a shallow well, it probably won't send a private message, but it's set up to be shared by only one person, and the text is not worthy, only expressing implicit thoughts and love.

But Amamiya Chizuru won't, she even wants to send the failed works over and bomb them repeatedly.

Naoki Natsume certainly knew why, just to tell herself how hard she had worked and how many times she had practiced for this painting...... Ordinary girls will not say what they have done, otherwise they will be suspected of inviting merit to show off.

But when it comes to Amamiya Chizuru, it's completely different - it's her cute and frank side!

It's so nice to be a tsundere Lori who can play straight balls or something!

Amamiya Chizuru: [Praise me, you've read it, don't pretend to be blind.] 】

Naoki Natsume smiled slightly and replied: [The drawing is great. 】

Amamiya Chizuru: [Hey, good night. 】

There is no follow-up to the simple reply, and it comes and goes quickly.

But Naoki Natsume believed that the guy must have covered himself in the quilt and secretly laughed.

Some people have sweet dreams at night.