Chapter 220 This misunderstanding is huge

The alarm clock was ticking, and Naoki Natsume subconsciously reached for his cell phone, but found nothing.

Under normal circumstances, people place their mobile phones in a fixed position when sleeping, because they always have to charge their mobile phones at night, and this habit is developed over time.

I opened my eyes in a daze and found that my phone was charging on the bedside table. I guess Asai had charged it after he found out that he had fallen asleep.

Um?

Asai?

Didn't you agree with Asai that you would wake up after twenty minutes of sleep?

What's the matter with the alarm clock? I never set the alarm clock in the morning.

Looking up at the clock on the wall, it was already past eight o'clock.

"Asai? Asai, where are you?"

I tried shouting out the door twice, but the only response was the meowing of the cat on the first floor.

I got up and moved around. The fever should have gone down a bit, but it will still take some time before it is completely healed. After all, a high fever cannot be cured by lying down for a while. This is a self-protection mechanism of the human body. The stronger the person, the better

The less likely it is to have a fever, the less likely it will be to recover from the fever.

He took the phone and turned off the alarm clock. The note underneath the phone caught Natsume Naoki's attention.

"The medicine is on the coffee table downstairs. Whatever you want to take and how many pills to take are already prepared. No need to look for it. There is hot water in the hot water bottle. I set it at a constant temperature. You can drink it after heating it for one minute. Don't be lazy to take the medicine with cold water."

As I read the words on the note, I could see Asai staring at me taking medicine with a cold face.

He smiled and now understood that this was the so-called duplicity... So you are also arrogant?

After all, aside from the indifference on the surface, all that is left is care and care.

If you don't like doing this, you just need to tell me to take the medicine. I'm afraid I won't be considerate enough to count the number of pills to take, and prepare hot water.

He stroked his lips lightly with his fingers, wondering if there were any cherry-flavored fruit candies in the drawer in the living room.

Thinking of Asai's tenderness will remind him of the cherry-flavored kiss that night.

"If there is no more stock at home, let's go to Grandma Muto's on the way to school later. I haven't been there for a long time."

After reading the words on the note, Natsume Naoki subconsciously told himself to turn it over and take a look, in case there was a warm reminder on the back that he would miss Asai.

This is what a girl wants!

As a result, there was actually a message on the back of the paper.

"Also, don't worry about setting up the venue. I've done it for you in advance. If you wake up and are willing to come... forget it, you will definitely come back. I'll wait for you."

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Look, what is duplicity? If you don't have me in your heart, there will be ghosts."

Whenever he had this kind of thought before, he always felt that he was overthinking it.

After I woke up this morning, I felt that the feeling of clarity in my head last night became more and more real. Now I feel that I thought too little before...

A girl has to figure out her thoughts. If she follows a man's usual thinking, she will feel all kinds of things are inexplicable.

But as long as you are willing to use your brain, these emotional creatures are easy to understand!

"It's past eight o'clock...I slept for more than an hour."

Natsume Naoki murmured and put on his trousers. The Asai ones were washed overnight last night and they were just enough to wear this morning.

I first went to the study to check to make sure Asai hadn't left anything behind and wouldn't make another trip in a panic. Then I calmly went downstairs to take medicine.

While taking the medicine, Mei Dou kept lying not far away and looked at him, her eyes full of curiosity.

"What's wrong?" Natsume Naoki smiled at it: "It shouldn't be the first time you see a human taking medicine. I don't expect to come back until the evening today. Asai, she will be with me if nothing happens. Cat food, you

If you can do it yourself, I don't care about you. Don't go out, there are a lot of cars outside."

Meitu looked at Natsume Naoki putting on his shirt and adjusting his collar and cuffs, and she always felt that there was something different about this guy.

Although it looks neither urgent nor slow, there is no unnecessary movement that wastes time, and the stroll is very fast, so there is an illusion of slowness.

Is it my own misunderstanding?

There was a strong curiosity in the girl's big eyes. After one night, Natsume Naoki's temperament, the confidence in her eyes, and the faint smile on her lips were like a different person.

In the past, he only had restrained perfection, but this morning, he seemed to have finally figured it out and began to spread out with confidence.

While changing shoes at the entrance, Naoki Natsume's phone rang again.

"Special tips?"

There are only four people with special concern alerts in LINE, and powerful brain calculations have already eliminated two of them in the short time it took to pick up the phone.

Looking at the note from the source, Natsume Naoki raised an eyebrow.

It was actually a message from the school doctor. I really didn't expect it... I thought it would be that rich little girl Chizuru Amamiya.

When I unlocked it, I saw a few brief words and a photo. The person in the photo was very beautiful. There was only a side face looking out the window. The light was very good and diffused in the infirmary.

"It seems that the plan to buy fruit hard candies has to be cancelled."

Natsume Naoki calculated the time, went out, did a few simple stretches, and ran to school without looking at anyone who had just suffered from a high fever.

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"It starts in half an hour, why hasn't that guy come yet?"

The huge venue has been decorated, and Chizuru Amamiya was sitting on the guest seat looking at the booth below and muttering.

The scale of today's video game exhibition is unprecedented. Not only Waseda's own student team, but also many people from outside the school took this opportunity to show their works to these game companies, with the intention of making a blockbuster and being recruited.

When it comes to competitions and exhibitions in their own schools, their students are of course familiar with the roads. There will not be any situation like the out-of-school contestants who get lost on campus and cannot find the venue. Almost all of them are already in place, and only a few are still available.

The booths are also owned by teams from outside the school.

But Amamiya Chizuru searched around the venue and couldn't find that guy's shadow, but she saw Asai...

Why is it she today, a stupid wooden person?

"Well..." The more she thought about it, the more her head ached. Amamiya Chizuru shook her head.

After returning the fragment, there will be no more side effects, so the dizziness and discomfort she feels now have nothing to do with the fragment. It is simply due to her poor physical condition and the sequelae of being drugged last night.

Physical strength 3 is like this, it would make me cry if I talk about it too much.

There were many people at the guest table, and most of them were representatives of game manufacturers from the Tokyo area. Occasionally, there were a few people from other places, and you could tell by the accent that they were from Osaka, Hyogo, or even Nagoya.

There is also a representative from a small manufacturer from Hokkaido huddled in a corner, handing out business cards to everyone he meets, acting very confident but in fact he is just pretending... Chizuru Amamiya can see through the disguise at a glance for such a person.

Amamiya Konma was not at the guest table, only the head maid was waiting behind her. As an escort of Butterfly Club, she was also accompanied by a senior executive of Butterfly Club.

After all, Chizuru Amamiya is nominally the representative today. No matter how noble his status is, Konma Amamiya must give Waseda face and cannot act recklessly... The higher up the elites are, the more they understand this truth.

Therefore, the person with the most identity and status at the guest table became Izumi Yuki. At this time, he was surrounded by a circle of people and greeted, but there was a little anxiety underneath the fake smile on his face.

First of all, his sprained foot daughter is in the infirmary, and he can't get away now... He has already called the child's mother, and is probably on her way here.

On the other side, he searched around and couldn't find any trace of Natsume Naoki.

Doesn't that kid know it's his turn today?

Izumi Yuki sighed, and began to curse in his mind. Not having a sense of time was a demerit. The child obviously seemed to have a good personality and was motivated, so how could he slip up at the critical moment?

"Ding ding ding!"

The phone rang rapidly, and Izumi Yuuki took out his cell phone and saw that it was his precious daughter's phone number.

"Excuse me, everyone. I'll take a call."

Izumi Yuuki smiled apologetically to the game company representatives who were chatting around him, and then quietly ran to the corner. When the businessman from Hokkaido saw someone coming, he smiled and handed over his business card. Izumi Yuki took it and looked at it, staring at it.

When the other party looked at it, the man was stunned for a while before reacting, and avoided it with some embarrassment.

"My little ancestor, why did you call me?" Izumi Yuki frowned after answering the phone, and his concern was evident: "Is your mother here? You and your mother go home and rest!

How's it going? What did the doctor say?"

"dad!"

On the other end of the phone, Izumi Mio was angry and ashamed, and even a little annoyed: "Did you tip off Natsume-kun? Oh, why did you tell him this? I was lying on the bed chatting with the school nurse.

, I didn’t even wear a coat, the air conditioner was turned on in the infirmary to keep me warm, so I just wore a small vest...How do you want me to see people in the future?!"

Izumi Yuki was stunned.

What does it mean?

If I heard correctly, I should have been beaten up by my daughter.

"Senior, did you call me?"

A subtle but familiar male voice sounded on the other end of the phone, "It's cold outside with the air conditioner on inside. There's a temperature difference. Be careful of catching a cold...Put on some clothes."

Then came the panicked and shy voice of her daughter, "No, no, no, no need, Natsume-kun... Besides, I have my own coat, and I hang it on the coat rack at the door."

"I've tried yours. It's too thin. This one is thicker... If you don't mind, senior, I'll leave the coat here for you."

"Then Natsume-kun, you..."
To be continued...