Chapter 310: Speaking harshly or choosing words to fill in the blanks

After saying so much in one breath, Natsume Naoki took a deep breath and rubbed his temples.

It was embarrassing to say such disgusting words in front of the school doctor, so it was even more impossible to say it to Mao in person.

But this is indeed the true thought in his heart, which has been suppressed in his heart for a long time. Especially after returning to Hokkaido from Tokyo, reading the diary, and the fact that Mao gave it to him without reservation, it all made him feel sad.

The thoughts are getting heavier and heavier.

Everyone and everything is talking about the sacrifice I made for Mao, including herself... But who has seen her sacrifice for me?

But it doesn’t matter, as long as I understand it myself.

After a while, Nanami was tired from standing all night, but there was no chair to sit on. She searched all over the room and found a small bench in the original kitchen.

Maybe Asai brought it here to rest when she was tired when she came to clean the house.

"Little guy, I heard from Mao that you are currently interning in a game company?" Nanami asked.

Natsume Naoki nodded and replied: "The company is in Sapporo."

"What, are you planning to work in the gaming industry in the future? I remember, don't your parents run a clothing factory?" Qihaiye joked: "After graduation, wouldn't it be good to go home and be an idle young shopkeeper? Few young people nowadays can do that.

There are people who want to work hard. Your generation is no better than the previous generation. They think that as long as they work hard every day, they can get the life they want. They see it more and more clearly, and their mentality becomes more and more decadent."

"It's also commonly known as showing off." Natsume Naoki said with a smile: "So I don't plan to be a part-time worker after graduation. There are not many people my age who can work peacefully. I guess it will only be during the period of college.

Go out for an internship to gain experience, and maybe you will set up your own game studio after graduation!"

Qihaiye seemed to have remembered something, and said thoughtfully: "You asked me to learn painting because the game team needs a professional artist. Do you plan to do it yourself?"

Natsume Naoki was a little helpless: "It's not that simple. There are few all-rounders in the world... I may be a planner in the future, and I still have to find professionals for art. But I have to understand a little bit, otherwise I will have to be a layman to give guidance to the expert. In

During the week of internship at the company, there were quarrels between planning and R&D almost every day, and there were definitely quarrels with the art department. So I still feel that I should learn something about everything so that I can coordinate the entire team in the future so that there will be no problems."

Qihaiye smiled and said: "I really hope that every Party A can have the same awareness as you, and there will be no more colorful black."

After a pause, she continued: "Well, little guy. The cram school opened by Jiye and I is still open as usual here. There should be a lot of people coming to learn sketching from her. You are the only one of my students. I want to ask you

Do you want to start classes during the holidays?"

"Is that okay?" Natsume Naoki was very happy: "As long as there is a chance to learn, I'll be fine."

The life of extremely low comprehension in the past ten years has created his enthusiasm for learning.

No one likes the pain of learning.

But some people enjoy the gains brought by learning, whether it is the abundance of knowledge or the vested interests brought by academic performance.

Natsume Naoki belongs to the former. His pathological resilience in learning has given him a pathological obsession with acquiring knowledge.

Just like the rats who play games, some XP is gold coins, and some XP is characters. Natsume Naoki's rat attribute may be to hoard knowledge.

"What about the internship?" Qihaiye tilted her head.

"I'll discuss it with my bosses, and it shouldn't be a big problem to get off work an hour earlier every night." Naoki Natsume asked, "Where can I find you?"

"This is it." Qihaiye looked at the house and said, "I haven't seen you for ten years. Staying here for a few days can be regarded as an explanation to my sister."

"Do you want to live here, school doctor?" Natsume Naoki was slightly surprised.

"Why, if I live here and it's an eyesore, it's fine if Mao says it. Little guy, you don't think it's right either?" Nanami raised her eyebrows.

"That's not...in that case, well, please give me some advice for the rest of this holiday, Nanami-sensei!"

Seeing that the little guy was fooled, Qihaiye smiled slightly.

The editor in Tokyo is already urging the manuscript for the seventh volume of "Jockey Rider", but he has gone too far recently and hasn't started writing yet.

It’s not an option to keep using the excuse of “I’ll finish the drawing as soon as I’m done” to procrastinate!

Now that a model with such a good figure is taking the bait, it seems that the line drawing of "Jockey Zhizu" will be completed soon.

As for whether this smart little guy would see through her, she wasn't worried at all.

As a fan, you don’t want your favorite book to be updated on time, right?

If this is the case, then you should be mentally prepared to be exposed in this way or that.

"It's been decided to teach for two hours every night." Qihaiye said: "But little guy, if you ask to get off work one hour early every day, will the company really agree?"

Natsume Naoki smiled slightly: "There is no need to worry about this. The leaders of the company where I am currently interning are acquaintances... Izumi-senpai, Amamiya Chizuru, and the school doctor should all know each other. They are acquaintances in the infirmary."

"Oh? That's a bit unexpected."

Izumi Mio is indeed an old acquaintance. After all, she is the ace of the sports club. Occasionally, the school doctor will accompany her when she goes out to participate in competitions. She is relatively familiar with Izumi Mio.

Amamiya Chizuru didn't say a few words, but she looked familiar.

But what about the relationship between these two girls and the little guy in front of me...

Nanami got up at night and came to Natsume Naoki. Because of her tall figure and high heels, she was almost as tall as Natsume Naoki.

The plumpness of a mature big sister seemed to exude a substantial smell, which made Natsume Naoki salivate.

"The little guy even started an office romance." Nanamiye teased.

"You can't talk nonsense, Nanami school doctor." Natsume Naoki swallowed, moved his eyes away from the 36D that couldn't take his eyes away, and tightened his abdomen slightly to prevent embarrassment: "Pure heterosexual friendship!"

"Ha~ I never believe in pure heterosexual friendship." Qihaiye smiled charmingly.

"Then... aren't the school nurse and I also opposite sexes?" Natsume Naoki was still arrogant.

"So, I don't believe in any pure friendship between the opposite sex." Qihaiye raised her fingers: "Unless you prove it to me, little guy."

Perhaps remembering Mao's words not to stay in a closed room with her, or perhaps simply avoiding teasing, Natsume Naoki actually panicked and backed away, accidentally bumping into the wall.

Seeing him being so reckless, Qihaiye stepped forward to help him, but was grabbed by him in panic.

"We haven't seen each other for a few days, and the little guy has become shy." Nanamiye joked.

Natsume Naoki blushed, clenched his fists and lowered his head, turned around and left: "What about that, I'm going back first... Goodbye, Nanami school doctor!"

Hurrying out the door, Natsume Naoki regained his composure the moment he closed the door.

He raised his head and looked at the two hairs in his hand in the moonlight, thinking to himself that he hoped he didn't hurt Qihai's school doctor.

After Natsume Naoki went out, Nanami rubbed her scalp, thinking that the little guy's reaction just now was a little too much.

"Pure heterosexual friendship?" Nanamiye laughed at herself, and then dialed Mao's phone number.

"beep……"

The call was connected.

"Why did it just hang up?" Asai asked.

"It's just an accident." Qihaiye replied, and then thinking about the cute little guy's cute mouth just now, she smiled and said, "He has a pretty tough mouth."

"A rare consensus is that his mouth is the second hardest organ in his body."

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Chapter completed!