Chapter 217 So, the maid became the striker

A new day arrived with Natsume Naoki's slight cough.

It was a whine in the throat that could not be suppressed in sleep. Even Natsume Naoki himself was not awakened by his own cough, and was still immersed in the last dream at five in the morning.

But Asai, who woke up early and was getting dressed next door, heard this discordant sound through a wall.

This kind of hearing that surpasses human beings may come from pure love.

She took off her pajamas and buttoned up her underwear with her backhand. The sunlight outside the window shone in, wrapping and enveloping her graceful figure, casting shadows on the wall.

That inaudible cough was like a war drum hammering into Asai's heart, thump thump thump, louder than his heartbeat.

She didn't have time to put on anything else, so she put on a thin autumn coat to cover her light pink bra with a small bow, then walked out, took two steps and turned the handle of Natsume Naoki's bedroom door with her backhand... Her room at home was never the same.

It's locked, as is Natsume Naoki's.

I don't know what the two of them are looking forward to.

Maybe the maid can come to check on the master like this early morning, or maybe the night attack at night can go unimpeded?

Natsume Naoki may understand after having tasted the sweetness of a kiss before going to bed and sharing the same bed, but what is the maid looking forward to?

Natsume Naoki drowsily felt a cold little handprint on his forehead, which was very comfortable, but it also woke him up from his last bit of sleep.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was Asai's merciless face, which was beautiful but without any emotion, like a playing card with a picture of a queen with blond hair and drooping hair on it.

An autumn coat that is not very beautiful but very warm...Autumn clothes don't have to be very beautiful, because others can't see it when you wear it.

Now that he has become smarter, he quickly thought of another explanation.

She was actually willing to wear such ugly autumn clothes to see him.

A smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

His eyes continued to move downward, and then suddenly flicked back to Asai's upper body and face, and finally settled on her snow-white neck, so fast that stars were thrown out of his eyes.

Because he suddenly caught a glimpse of Asai, who was bending over his bed, wearing nothing but a pair of underwear?!

There is also a small bow on the pink cotton underwear...if I read it correctly.

Perhaps Natsume Naoki knew what it meant for girls to occasionally wear a set of underwear, but unfortunately Asai was wearing a top at this time, so he couldn't see anything.

"It's very hot." Asai said, but there was still no emotion in his words, "I won't have noodles for breakfast, I'll have millet porridge instead."

Natsume Naoki smiled: "It seems an irrefutable decision."

Asai glanced at him before turning around and leaving, "You can try."

"Only a fool would refute the concern from a beautiful girl." Naoki Natsume stretched and then made himself lie down more comfortably. As expected, breakfast would be taken directly upstairs by the maid to eat on such a bed.

Small table: "The hot dry noodles can be eaten tomorrow, but the Anxin millet porridge cooked by the beautiful girl cannot be eaten every day... This is medicinal food!"

Asai frowned slightly, which was really good-looking: "You seem to have become more glib...forget it, it's okay."

Anyway, you are such a slut to begin with.

She walked out the door and actually went downstairs to the kitchen first instead of putting on her pants... She had already seen it anyway, so she might as well just leave it like that, and she wouldn't suffer any loss.

Asai thought to himself, as long as you don't go out and talk so glibly with other women.

Millet porridge with some pickles was quickly prepared and brought to Natsume Naoki's bedroom on a small table. Asai sat aside and watched him finish eating and was about to send the bowls and chopsticks down again.

"Don't you want to eat?" Natsume Naoki asked.

"I'm not sick." Asai replied, "I'll make something else to eat later."

Natsume Naoki was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It is so blatant to open a small stove and leave it in someone else's house. Those real maids would not dare to do this. If they are discovered, they will be fired directly, right?"

Asai was silent for a while after hearing this, and then just retorted: "I really... signed the contract."

"I think that contract is very problematic, and it should not be legally binding." Naoki Natsume thought about it and said.

"Legal benefits only restrict the employment relationship." Asai shook his head; "For me, moral sentiments are more important."

"It seems that you signed that contract with a very, very important person."

"Eat quickly, and continue to lie down for a while after eating."

"It's really sad." Natsume Naoki saw Asai deliberately changing the topic and pretended to feel uncomfortable: "You called me master last night."

Asai frowned, "When did it happen?"

Natsume Naoki said: "Have you forgotten? You deliberately made fun of me in front of the two seniors, and you even deliberately left the "Jockey Rider" behind when you were cleaning the room."

A trace of surprise flashed across Asai Mao's face, and then returned to normal.

She lost her mind at that moment.

After all, there are many ways for a woman to call a man master, and at night... it’s actually embarrassing to think about it.

Fortunately, Natsume Naoki didn't notice it.

After eating, Natsume Naoki took enough cold medicine and lay down again under Asai's force.

"The video game show starts at nine o'clock, so we have to go and set up the venue half an hour in advance." Natsume Naoki looked at her who was about to take away the plate and said, "It's seven o'clock now. I'll sleep for twenty minutes and then you wake me up and finally debug the game.

I’ll just set the alarm clock.”

Asai didn't nod, Natsume Naoki just thought her temper was like this, turned around and fell asleep, letting the pain in the bones of her body erode her whole body.

I've almost never had a cold in the past ten years, so I'm used to it.

Asai went downstairs to wash the dishes, and after finishing all the housework, he went upstairs to the study room converted from the utility room, put everything he could use today into his schoolbag, put on a plaid shirt and jeans, and put on

With a peaked cap and black-rimmed glasses without lenses, everything is ready.

How could a maid allow her sick master to sleep for only twenty minutes?

I looked up at the clock on the wall. It was now half past seven, and there was still an hour and a half before the video game show started.

So Asai quietly sneaked back to Natsume Naoki's bedroom, made sure that he was still sleeping soundly, wrote a note and put it on the bedside table with his cell phone, unlocked the phone and set an alarm for him, and then went out...

Natsume Naoki still doesn't know that Asai's mobile phone can be unlocked. She won't check his chat history and social media. Instead, she knows everything about the things in the safe and application encryption, and even uses them in some cases.

His commonly used keywords were found in the search records of the APP and website...

Including occasionally reading the "Jockey Rider" that Natsume Naoki hides in his room and often writing his review comments in the comics, the maid has quietly figured out all of Natsume Naoki's XP.

Very good, he is a foot control.

Asai is very confident in this. From the perspective of toe flexibility, she is not inferior to anyone at all.

But sometimes she gets worried.

Because among Natsume Naoki's video downloads, the STARS series has the most views with 256, and Nagano Ichika has also searched a lot. This made Asai begin to wonder whether Natsume Naoki was attracted to little lolita girls like Amamiya Chizuru.

What about interest?

On the second day of the campus festival, not only did the number of visitors not decrease, but the reports from all walks of life on the first day attracted more tourists. This was something no one expected, including the person responsible for maintaining traffic order at the gate of Waseda University.

traffic police.

The new traffic policemen who were coaxed by their seniors to come on duty were dumbfounded. They looked at the traffic jam that could block the long steel queue for 700 to 800 meters. They thought that this kind of grand situation could only be achieved in the high-end office building areas of Setagaya District or Chiyoda District during the morning and evening rush hours.

See?

Damn senior!

Asai walked across the sidewalk with a backpack on his back, passing by a crowded convenience store, and saw a few familiar figures.

They are both freshmen girls in the engineering department. I used to have a very good relationship with her. I would always drag her out to play on weekends. She would not be angry if she refused on the grounds that she had to help my good-for-nothing brother with housework at home on weekends.

Instead, it turned into an online learning seminar and discussed whether Asai is a brother-controller...

In order to cover up her identity as a maid, and more importantly, to cover up Natsume Naoki's special situation, Asai lied to the girls in her class that she had a stay-at-home brother at home, and that she had graduated from college and was very attractive if she didn't look for a job.

People dislike it.

This description is of course Natsume Naoki. In order to be more natural, except that the identity and age are forged, other details are based on Natsume Naoki's situation. There are always some strange emotions revealed between the lines.

The sensitive and gossipy girls came to the conclusion that Asai was a brother-in-law and always made fun of her secretly.

Asai didn't refute... After all, it is a fact that brothers control each other. Although there is no so-called real brother in his family, there is Naoki brother next door who is closer than his real brother.

The reason why these freshman girls from the Engineering Department used to have a good relationship with her is not to say that they have broken up now, but that after a so-called "plaid shirt cult" inexplicably emerged in the Engineering Department group, the Engineering Department

The boys who used to be very straight seemed to have opened up their inner and outer channels, and started chasing girls one after another. Within a few months, most of these girls were already single.

"Hey, what else do you need besides these?" Hayato Kitahara used his height advantage in the convenience store to reach over the girls' heads to pick up things from the shelves. As he took them, he shouted at them: "Yamada, Yamada!"

"Hey! Boss!" Yamada was crowded with people. He was not tall at first, just over 1.7 meters tall, but was quickly overwhelmed by the sea of ​​people. He raised his hands and shouted: "There is also yogurt! Chana, she wants peaches.

Flavored yogurt!”

In the end, it was Kitahara Hayato who held a lot of snacks and food in one hand and carried Yamada out of the convenience store with the other hand.

At the entrance of the convenience store, several girls were waiting, and there were actually many familiar faces among them——

Tohsaka Megumi, Izumi Mio and Yamada's girlfriend Kana.

Now that the two have made it official, they are in love with each other as young lovers. Yamada often teases Kitahara Hayato about when he will openly confess his feelings.
To be continued...