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Chapter 138 If there were ninety-nine pairs of underwear for you to wear

After lunch, his stereotype of Western food changed.

Before, he always thought that Western food was nothing more than steak, thick soup, and piles of chicken that tasted bad.

When you go to a Western restaurant to eat, you just want to enjoy the atmosphere.

But Asai's craftsmanship showed him that Western food can be so delicious.

Especially basil, a seasoning coriander he just learned about, has a much stronger taste than parsley.

It was broken, and his stomach had changed into the shape of Asai. He could no longer imagine how miserable it would be if Asai left and returned to his previous life of ordering takeout every day.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality!

The takeaway shop owner fainted from crying in the toilet.

What to do?

I don’t know if he learned from Amamiya Chizuru, but Natsume Naoki also had a bold mosaic in his mind.

My stomach has changed into the shape of Asai, and I can no longer live without Asai.

Then if you want to keep Asai, why don't you just let her change into your own shape...

He was sitting on the sofa, watching TV, and suddenly Asai opened the bathroom door and walked out. He was wiping his hair with a towel in one hand and holding a hair dryer in the other.

Without even saying a word, Asai walked directly to the sofa and sat next to him!

Because I was in a daze just now, I didn't make room for Asai. Asai also thought that this idiot who came here must at least have some discernment, right?

As a result, she almost sat in Natsume Naoki's arms.

Natsume Naoki was startled and quickly moved away.

His mind was a little confused just now, he was really frightened, he was beating his chest and screaming.

Then the hair dryer and comb were handed to me.

"Help me dry my hair." Asai said.

Natsume Naoki took the hair dryer and began to help her blow dry and comb her hair skillfully.

But today I am not as calm as before.

Smelling the fragrance coming from the tips of wet hair, Natsume Naoki began to have wild thoughts.

After realizing how good the girl was, he could no longer face the maid as calmly as before and only regarded her as a friend.

Sure enough, men are all big pigs.

"Well, there's something I want you to see."

In order to divert attention, Natsume Naoki took out a folded map-like thing from his pocket and handed it to Asai.

"What's this?"

"I entered the pet store in the morning with the intention of choosing a pet, but suddenly I realized that I had made an appointment with Amamiya to meet at the door of the store, so I hurriedly asked the clerk for this item."

Asai unfolded the folded paper and found an advertisement similar to a promotional picture.

The advertisement said Fujiwara pet store discounts, how much cash you can get back by recharging, and points can be exchanged for various pet supplies.

"This is……"

"All the pets on sale in their store have photos on the back. I want to take them back for you to choose from." Natsume Naoki said bluntly.

Asai looked at the brochure and was a little moved.

She fell in love with a kitten that day. She really liked it, but she still told the store clerk that raising a cat was not a personal matter and that she had to go back and discuss it with her family.

At that time, the clerk thought she wanted to discuss it with her boyfriend. Most girls of this age who raise cats live with their boyfriends after graduation. They want to raise a cat to make their lives more comfortable.

She has Natsume Naoki in her heart, and she doesn't feel that she has the final say in this family, even though the maid handbook says that maids have the absolute say in life.

The same is true for Natsume Naoki.

He suggested raising a cat, but he didn't know that Asai liked cats.

He simply thinks that this is a matter between two people. No matter what, Asai also lives at home, so they are family.

Then she should also be allowed to choose.

"Family..."

Asai Zai looked at the words on the brochure carefully. Even though she already had her heart set on a certain kitten, she still read the brochure from beginning to end.

I read it very carefully, reading every word, every picture, every decorative lace several times.

This is what he brought back, full of his recognition and emotion.

And Natsume Naoki was helping her blow dry her hair with her heart beating wildly.

"Are you busy tomorrow?" Asai looked over and asked suddenly without raising his head.

Natsume Naoki thought for a while and said seriously: "If you need me for anything, then I'll be fine."

Asai nodded and said softly: "Then let's go to the store tomorrow to buy a cat. There is one I like very much."

"good."

……………………

The head maid of the Amamiya family looked at the skilled figure in front of her and adjusted her glasses.

"It seems that the eldest lady has bought this kind of thing again. If this continues, there will be no place to put it." The housekeeper next to him sighed and opened a storage room.

The light was turned on in the storage room, and several cabinets inside were filled with genuine figurines. The level of detail in each one showed that these items were by no means cheap.

The price sold in China is several thousand or even tens of thousands, and it is still a small one.

As a senior otaku, Amamiya Chizuru likes these things. She will almost always grab the limited edition figures that are officially released as soon as possible. Anyway, the family has money, why does the eldest lady spend some money?

In addition, there are some things she brings back from time to time.

None of the servants at home knew where the young lady bought it from. Only the head maid vaguely knew that the young lady would quietly disappear during certain large-scale comic exhibitions, and then go home in the middle of the night and bring back a lot of peripherals and figures.

Is there any comic expo today?

The head maid doesn't know, but there is something unusual about the young lady today.

In the past, after bringing back the figurines, she would hold them passionately and play in her own toy room, playing with the figurines while watching video games.

But when she entered the house today, she didn't even eat anything. She stuffed the things into the arms of her servants, then went into the bedroom and became silent.

The housekeeper took the figure into the toy room, placed it in a conspicuous place, then locked the door and left.

About half an hour later, Amamiya Chizuru suddenly rushed out of her room and found the head maid in a hurry.

"Miss?" The head maid looked at the anxious Amamiya Chizuru, confused.

"Buy me what's written on this, and hurry!" Chizuru Amamiya handed a note to the head maid, "Where is the sewing machine you usually use to sew clothes?"

"In my room."

"Help me move to my place." Amamiya Chizuru left a word and hurriedly turned around and returned to her room.

The door was slammed loudly.

It's so abnormal.

The head maid frowned as she looked at the door and the slightly crooked portrait hanging on the door.

She looked down at the note in her hand again. It said a kind of fabric.

Specially used to make underwear, it is very high-end and will not be purchased by ordinary clothing factories.

As the leader of the most expensive maid team on the market, she is knowledgeable and well-connected. After a short search, she found out that the fabric was specially supplied to a high-end underwear brand manufacturer.

It was very simple to get, but she didn't know why the eldest lady needed it and was still in a hurry.

But things wait for no one, so she immediately drove to the nearest factory to buy more fabrics and stock up.

Chizuru Amamiya in the room has finished drawing the first version of the underwear design, and she is currently drawing the second version.

Nothing can be achieved without failure. This was her first time making men's underwear, and she was already prepared to fail ninety-nine times.

This means that it is possible for her to make ninety-nine pairs of failed underwear for models to try on.

The data of the underwear sample picture comes from the unlucky guy who was attacked by her as a crazy man at noon.

So it stands to reason that the model who tried on the underwear was also the unlucky guy.

I promised to make underwear for him, but I didn’t say how many pieces it would be.

While Chizuru Amemiya was leaning over the computer to draw a sample diagram, she was thinking, what would his expression be like when she puts a backpack full of underwear in front of his eyes on Monday?

After thinking about it, she took out her phone again and dialed the head maid who was driving.

"Miss, what are your instructions?" The call was answered after a while.

Chizuru Amamiya put the phone on her shoulder and said, "Buy me another Polaroid, something that can be developed immediately after taking a photo."
Chapter completed!
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