Nanamiye performed a more professional disinfection on the senior sister's feet, "Let it dry on the bed for a while, and then I will bandage it again for you later. Be careful not to stain the sheets and quilt."

"Thank you, Nanami school doctor."

Izumi Mio carefully moved her feet to the edge of the bed, and put her toes against the head of the bed to feel the coldness of the iron sheet, so that the pain could be relieved.

She also heard the conversation between Nanami's school doctor and Natsume-kun just now, so the senior sister is certainly not a fool.

"Nanami school doctor, do you know Asai-san?" Izumi Mio was half sitting on the bed, with one leg straightened against the end of the bed and the other leg curled up in her arms.

Qihaiye threw the used cotton swab and the disposable gloves into the trash can. Hearing this, he looked back at her, thoughtfully.

"Have you two talked?" she asked Izumi, her tone softer than before.

Leaning against the experimental table, Nanami took the coffee in the beaker from Natsume Naoki's hand.

Only then did Natsume Naoki realize that Nanami’s school doctor seemed a little cynical about his work, but in fact, he was still focused when treating students.

She will use disposable medical supplies strictly in accordance with the requirements of the infirmary. She will not interrupt when Kitahara Hayato scolds her when he carries her to treat sprained feet, and let the patients tell their own symptoms. She will concentrate on disinfecting her senior sister just now, until now.

Only then did he talk about Asai in a lazy tone.

As a result, Naoki Natsume no longer felt so guilty about "falling into trouble" with Nanami's school doctor and using an alcohol lamp and barbecue grill to roast beef in the infirmary.

Izumi Mio nodded, still hugging one of his legs, tapping his chin lightly on it and said: "We talked twice, once in the school cafe, probably at the beginning of spring... or at the beginning of summer, I

I can’t remember clearly. I invited her that time, and Asai-san agreed to my invitation very easily and didn’t think I was rude.”

Natsume Naoki's heart tightened when he heard this.

How come you don’t know about this?

After all, I should be considered the nominal head of the family. How could the maid do such an overstepping thing?

At this moment, he began to think of some high-sounding words about the distinction between master and servant. Of course, he was thick-skinned enough and would not think about the fact that men are fickle. Who knows that everyone has some success in their hearts?

If it's cheap, I want to sell it well.

Anyway, he definitely didn't dare to say these words to Asai. If he opened his mouth, the three meals of the day would instantly turn into boiled eggs. It was even more crisp and neat than a magician. Even the girl was shaking and complaining, and secretly ran to the backyard to dig for herself.

Hidden reserves of food.

Every time Natsume Naoki wonders with envy whether she should also stock up on some food in case Asai loses her temper and refuses to cook, such as potato chips and beef jerky. But every time she is put off by her hot dry noodles afterwards, and so far she has not.

Implementation.

Nanami drank coffee, smiled, glanced at Natsume Naoki out of the corner of her eye, then looked at Izumi Mio, and asked a puzzling question.

"Doesn't she look childish?"

Izumi Mio was stunned, "Childish?"

"Yes, he looks like a child who loves to lose his temper. He will be wronged over the smallest thing and lose his temper when wronged. Of course, sometimes he will be inexplicably stubborn, and tears will well up in his eyes.

I was just being stubborn and said I didn’t cry.”

"No..." Izumi Mio shook his head: "Are the Asai-san you mentioned and the Asai-san I know really the same person?"

The senior is doubting Nanami's words. How could Asai, who is very polite in dealing with others and is said to be very popular with women in the Engineering Department, be like this?

When Natsume Naoki heard this description, he subconsciously wanted to shake his head and deny it.

But then, he thought carefully about Asai's usual appearance, and felt that if there were some changes in Nanami's school doctor's words, he could still match them.

Faced with Izumi Mio's doubts, Nanamiye just smiled and said nothing, turning to look at Natsume Naoki, "Little guy, what do you think?"

Natsume Naoki thought for a moment, "A little bit."

"Which point?"

"Probably because he loses his temper because of his grievances!" He thought of the poor bedroom doorknob, and the temper-filled and cherry-flavored kiss that day."

Then the other half of the boy's cheek, which had been kissed by the autumn wind, also turned rosy due to the sweetness of some cherries.

"As for the others... as you said, she is very stubborn and won't cry. I really can't imagine what she would cry about." Natsume Naoki thought for a while: "She seems to have something similar to hers.

She is born with a strong temperament, and any difficulty she faces is not a difficulty."

Natsume Naoki focused on communicating with Nanami Night and reminiscing about Asai, and did not notice the current state of his senior.

Izumi Mio was secretly thinking, why is Natsume-kun so familiar with Asai-san's affairs?

If we were talking about childhood sweethearts, wouldn’t it be too intimate to say that they would lose their temper when they were wronged?

Unknowingly, the senior's cheeks puffed up at an extremely slow speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

On the other side, Natsume Naoki was still paying attention to the Asai whom Nanami Ye said seemed familiar but not familiar, "I know that you and Asai know each other, but I heard from Asai that we haven't met for a long time before, and we just met recently.

Reunion. People change. Maybe Asai has grown up too?"

Nanami raised her eyebrows and her smile deepened: "It's not that it has grown, it's that it has been hidden deeper."

Natsume Naoki scratched his head, he didn't know why Nanami was so sure that there was a stubborn child hidden deep in Asai's heart.

But this also made him more curious about the relationship between the two.

"Nanami school nurse, the Asai you described really sounds like a child. Could it be that you have seen her as a child?"

"Hey, of course I've seen it before." Nanami nodded matter-of-factly, then took the tongs from Natsume Naoki's hand and plated all the beef on the barbecue grill.

"Ah~"

Nanami picked up a piece of beef and handed it to Natsume Naoki's mouth, calling it softly, like a kindergarten teacher coaxing a child to eat.

"Eh? What are you..."

"Ah~"

Nanami moved the meat forward again, and it was almost touching his lips. The aroma of the meat overflowed and penetrated Natsume Naoki's nose.

This involuntary attitude made Natsume Naoki feel helpless, so he had no choice but to imitate Nanami's school doctor and open his mouth.

But Nanami took the meat back, looked at Naoki Natsume who was slightly confused and realized that she seemed to have been tricked, smiled and blew the hot air on the meat.

"I don't know if I bite after blowing twice. What if I burn my tongue? Then I'll have to trouble you to show you the bubbles on my tongue."

While saying this, Nanami blew the grilled meat to cool it down a bit, so that it could be forced into the mouth without being burned, and then brought it to Natsume Naoki's mouth again.

Natsume Naoki glanced at his senior sister, his face turned red and a little embarrassed, and he wanted to take the meat clip in Nanami Ye's hand to eat without feeding it, but it was obvious that Nanami Ye had no intention of letting go.

In desperation, he had no choice but to bite the meat into his mouth and let the juices spread.

"As a reward for helping me grill the meat just now," Nanamiye turned to look at Izumi Mio, who had puffed up her cheeks, and squeezed the tongs to make a sound: "Children who don't work get nothing."

Izumi Mio was stunned when she heard this, and her bulging cheeks deflated as if they were deflated.

What, I thought...

She was a little shy and didn't dare to look directly at Qi Haiye.

How can one judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?

After all, Nanami's school doctor is also a teacher, so why would she come to rob... rob... rob her of a man?

Two words resolved the embarrassment between the two of them. Nanami raised her eyebrows, thinking that it was easy to guess what these little boys and girls were thinking.

But it also makes people have less fun... I originally wanted to see how such a cute girl would react when she gets jealous. Maybe I could draw it and use it as material.

But in the end, she still chose kindness. She had no choice but to ask the guy who agreed to help bring these two together?

"What did you just say?" Nanami took a bite of a small piece of Kobe beef that was cooked just right, feeling in her heart that you get what you pay for, while recalling the chat just now: "Oh yes, Mao when I was a child.

"

"Of course I have seen her. I watched her grow up," Qihaiye said casually, "After all, I am her aunt."

"What?" Natsume Naoki looked slightly startled and confused.

Even Izumi Mio showed a surprised expression, "School nurse, you are actually Asai-san's... aunt?"
Chapter completed!