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Chapter 122 Kitten Whiskers

Natsume Naoki looked at Teacher Nanami's recent news, and suddenly felt that the business card in his hand was a bit real.

"Teacher Nanami is in Shibuya, and the tutoring class is also in Shibuya... Let's go to the address tomorrow to have a look!"

He made up his mind, got up, went to the closet and opened the door, trying to find a set of clothes to wear when going out tomorrow.

Although the toe is injured, it doesn't actually affect walking. It's not a fracture. At most, it's just like paronychia. Just be careful not to hit your thumb again.

As a result, he was stunned when the cupboard door opened.

There is nothing inside, but all of your clothes are missing?

"Could it be that they were all washed away by Asai?"

Natsume Naoki came out of the bedroom with doubts and found that the lights outside had been turned off and it was dark. From upstairs, he could only see the router with a faint light flashing in the hall on the first floor.

So he came to the door of Qianjing and found that the door was ajar.

Out of politeness, he knocked on the door: "Asai?"

"What's going on?" Asai's voice came from inside.

Natsume Naoki opened the door and walked in. When he saw Asai sitting on the bedside, he hid his cell phone in a panic.

"You...what are you doing?" Natsume Naoki tilted her head suspiciously and looked at the mobile phone hidden behind her.

Asai's expression remained unchanged: "I didn't do anything."

"you……"

"If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I'm sleepy now and want to sleep." Asai immediately interrupted Natsume Naoki's tendency to ask something, squinting and looking at him with a very dangerous look.

Natsume Naoki swallowed his saliva, this sight was indeed dangerous enough, like a cat with exploded fur protecting its food.

Although he knew that if she jumped at him, his life would not be in danger. At most, the maid would throw him on her back like a German and become a high paraplegic.

But it feels cute.

This was the first time he saw Asai hiding something that he didn't want anyone to discover.

But he also knew that it was over. He didn't have the ability to force Asai to submit... He couldn't beat him when he got out of bed at 9 points of physical strength, and he couldn't beat him even more when he was in bed!

"Where are my clothes?" Natsume Naoki changed the subject and got down to business.

Asai frowned when he heard this and asked, "Are you going out tomorrow?"

"Yes, I changed my mind temporarily." Natsume Naoki said: "I want to go... ah no, I want to accompany my friend to the painting class on the business card you gave me tomorrow. My friend is quite good.

Interested."

friend……

Asai thought to himself that it must not be Izumi Mio. Since I have already said that Izumi Mio is going to compete in Kyoto next week and I don’t want to disturb him, at least he keeps his word and nails every word.

Then only Kitahara or Chizuru Amamiya are left.

Poor Natsume Naoki's social circle is so barren that he only has three people he can call friends.

"Is this friend of yours a female?" Asai asked tentatively.

"How is that possible?" Natsume Naoki shook his head: "The man has similar preferences to me, so we will go and see together tomorrow."

"you sure?"

"Not only am I sure, I can also swear!" Natsume Naoki raised his hand and urged: "Tell me about the clothes quickly?"

"All washed." Asai moved his shoulders: "Let's wash our clothes separately. Once mine is taken back, it's your turn. You said you won't go out tomorrow, so I just washed all the clothes.

."

With so many clothes, even using the washing machine is tiring.

"All washed?" Natsume Naoki was a little disappointed. It seemed that he couldn't go tomorrow.

Asai couldn't see his disappointed look, and when he saw his expression, he felt his heart tightening. After thinking about it, he sighed softly and said, "If you really want to go out tomorrow, it's not impossible."

"Do you have any idea?"

"Well, bring me the suitcase." She pointed to the suitcase leaning against the door, and said softly: "As long as it's not a woman, it doesn't matter."

"What?"

"I said I don't want to move by myself, I'm a little tired." As soon as he said the words, Asai's face flashed a blush, but only the desk lamp was turned on in the room, so he couldn't see clearly.

Natsume Naoki didn't think twice and went to get her suitcase and carry it over to her.

"Ouch! It's so heavy!"

Natsume Naoki felt like he was carrying two large buckets of water. He turned around and looked at the huge suitcase again.

"Is this what you came here with?"

He recalled the scene when Asai knocked on the door that day, and when she opened the door, she dragged her suitcase and saluted politely.

Behind you are cherry blossoms flying in the wind.

The pajamas Asai was wearing now included only two pieces of underwear and underwear, covering her white thighs with a quilt.

"Of course not." Asai said in a matter-of-fact tone.

Natsume Naoki thought the same thing, how could a girl carry such heavy luggage...

"Half of the stuff inside has been taken out, how can it be so light?"

Natsume Naoki watched Asai lift the rock-heavy suitcase with one hand as if he were carrying an empty suitcase, and closed his mouth knowingly.

The suitcase bounced when it hit the bed, thanks to the good quality of the bed.

Opening the suitcase, Asai dug out several vacuum bags with clothes inside.

She opened the vacuum bag, and Natsume Naoki thought it looked familiar.

If you look carefully, aren't those clothes the same ones you used to wear?

Most of them are clothes from high school, and a few pieces were worn home during the holidays during my freshman year but were not brought back to Hokkaido.

Now they are all in Asai's suitcase.

"Don't look at me." Asai looked at Natsume Naoki's dazed look and waved his hand: "I'm not as perverted as Shirai Kirizawa."

Natsume Naoki's attention was all on these clothes, and he didn't notice that Asai knew about Shirai.

"these are……"

"Auntie gave it to me." Asai said, "Let me bring it to you. Maybe you can wear it. But then I saw that you had enough clothes to wear, so I thought about bringing it back to auntie when I had time."

Asai said softly: "You don't go home often. When auntie is doing laundry, she often digs out these clothes of yours, washes them carefully and puts them away. Then she sits on the bed in your bedroom, touches these clothes gently and sighs."

After saying that, she raised her eyes and looked at Natsume Naoki: "If you have time, go home and see you. Although aunt and uncle have never called you, in fact they miss you very much and feel very sorry for you."

Speaking of this, Asai pursed her lips and remembered the way her aunt hugged these clothes and cried and said she was sorry.

She would feel very distressed every time she saw her, and her aunt would hug her and say sorry, saying that she was sorry for her son, and it was all because of her that she became like this.

The uncle also had strong objections to the aunt because of this matter, and Asai felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Shouldn't the one who should say sorry the most be himself?

There was a sudden warmth in my hand.

Asai lowered his head and saw that Natsume Naoki had already held her hand and sat over her.

Looking up, what I saw was his smile that made people feel like spring breeze.

"Would you like to come back to Hokkaido with me during the summer vacation?"

"Okay." After a long time, she nodded lightly.

After wiping the corners of his eyes and standing up holding the clothes, Asai said casually: "You want to wear them tomorrow, right? I'll iron them for you, and you can try to see which ones you can't wear."

Natsume Naoki watched her lift the quilt and get out of bed. Suddenly her eyes became bigger and bigger. She wanted to cover her eyes, but was stopped by instinct...

Asai seems to really like cats, and the kitten pattern is very cute.

As for the cat’s whiskers, they are a bit realistic.
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