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Chapter 134: To the Scum Boy Noble Phantasm: Asai and Her Kitchen Knife(2/2)

"Ah sneeze!"

Yuta in the arcade city sneezed, and Takuya quickly took off his coat and put it on his elder brother.

Yuta thought to himself, had he reached the age where his body could no longer withstand the weather?

After thinking for a moment, he thought he might as well go buy a wedding ring tonight and propose to his girlfriend.

The mother sitting in the back row of the tram is still educating her children.

"Children just can't play with that thing."

"What about sister?"

"elder sister……"

The young mother glanced at Amamiya Chizuru.

Amamiya Chizuru was very generous. Just when he was about to say something like "I won't mind if children talk nonsense," he used what Naoki Natsume had just said to reassure him.

Then the young mother said: "My sister has already entered junior high school, so she is not a child anymore! After you enter junior high school, your mother will buy you special toys!"

"cough!"

Natsume Naoki wanted to laugh but didn't dare. He couldn't hold it in and was choked, trembling all over.

Amamiya Chizuru was completely stunned. After a long time, she simply turned back and sat down, out of sight and out of mind.

Glancing at the little rich woman with her arms folded in front of her chest, Natsume Naoki suppressed a smile and took out a lollipop from his pocket.

"Do you want more?"

The little rich woman glared at him. She was smart enough to notice that Natsume Naoki was suppressing a smile.

Asking knowingly!

You are just angry with me!

She looked at the lollipop with her nostrils and snorted a few times.

"Hmm, hmm, hmm!"

Strangely, Natsume Naoki actually understood.

So he tore open the package.

At the same time, the little rich woman suddenly leaned down, opened her mouth and took the lollipop away!

Humph, I wanted to eat it myself, so I asked you for it!

With candy in her mouth, she leaned against the window and looked at the scenery outside the car window, pouting, feeling extremely unhappy.

I made a fortune today when I went out and made a worthless figure. The little rich woman redefined worthlessness.

She felt it was a huge loss because she won the figure, but she got into a fight with someone else's maid and was scolded by a child.

Seeing that she was really a little aggrieved, Natsume Naoki smacked his lips and thought, wouldn't it be good for him to touch her head and comfort her now?

What if someone doesn’t mean this and thinks that he is taking the opportunity to act like a hooligan and do bad things with good intentions?

Forget it, let’s continue shaking hands!

Hey, my little hands are so soft...

Chizuru Amamiya was even less happy.

Can't you see it or something?

Can’t you comfort a weak, pitiful and helpless beautiful girl who is alone?

Stupid wood!

Amamiya Chizuru pursed her lips, feeling even less happy than when someone laughed at her figure just now.

Asai, who was cooking in the kitchen, suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

She frowned suddenly, and then her spirit of carefully controlling her strength relaxed for a moment!

"Crack!"

The peak human strength of 9 points of physical strength exploded at this moment, and she chopped the cutting board from the middle with a kitchen knife.

Because her strength is so great, she usually has to concentrate on controlling her strength so as not to break the cutting board when chopping vegetables, and she exercises her inflexible feet to reduce DEBUFF.

As a result, the more I practice, the more I use the kitchen knife and the easier it becomes, and my little feet are almost more flexible than my hands.

Looking at the scene of the tragedy, Asai's eyes were calm and he silently looked at the kitchen knife in his hand.

The bright blade reflected the cold light. She squinted her eyes and wiped the oil stains on it with her sword fingers.

It's like wiping blood from something.

"Ding dong!"

The mobile phone message broke the fragile ambiguous atmosphere between Natsume Naoki and Amamiya Chizuru.

As if they were awakened, their hands instantly bounced away, faster than the electromagnetic ejection on an aircraft carrier.

Even now, these two are still pretending to be stupid.

What kind of handshake? I don’t know. I don’t have one. Don’t talk nonsense!

Natsume Naoki was actually still a little reluctant and reminiscing, so he reluctantly took out his mobile phone.

These little hands are so soft.

She really looks like a doll.

As delicate as a porcelain doll and as soft as a marshmallow doll.

Open LINE when you are whimsical.

It's news from Asai.

[Buy a cutting board when you come back.]

[picture]

The photo is a selfie taken by Asai in the kitchen, looking up at a 45° angle, wearing an apron and holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

The chopping board behind him died miserably.

There was also half a sausage on the chopping board that had died while chopping vegetables.

The sausage was even worse.

Looking at the tragically dead sausage, my whole body felt hairy.

And when he met Asai's eyes in the photo, Natsume Naoki couldn't help but shudder.

There were two words written in those eyes.

Core good!

how……

Why do you feel like you are a thief?

He subconsciously raised his head and looked around.

"What are you looking for?" Amamiya Chizuru was puzzled.

"Camera."

Natsume Naoki sat upright with a serious look on his face.
Chapter completed!
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