Chapter 20 The maid’s workload has increased again!

Natsume Naoki pretended to look at Asai Mao's back carefully, and then shook his head firmly: "It's not her. And with her kind of personality, no maid cafe will hire her."

"Why?"

"What a bad character!"

"Come on, that was when we were kids, right? Don't hold grudges about the fight you two had over toys when you were kids. What do kids know? Girls are very quiet when they grow up."

"You think I don't understand women? No, you don't understand Asai."

Natsume Naoki suddenly patted Kitahara on the shoulder.

Beiyuan looked into his eyes and was stunned.

What a solemn look!

Natsume Naoki shook his head and said seriously: "You don't understand her at all. She has such a bad personality that she can't find a boyfriend... I have experienced it myself!"

"Ah... what have you been through..."

After dealing with Kitahara, everything became easier. When I returned home and opened the door, the inside and outside of the house seemed to have no atmosphere of Asai's life——

Even Asai Mao was very thoughtful and lifted up the toilet seat.

"I wonder where that guy hid all his things." Natsume Naoki murmured to himself.

I didn't seem to see anything in Asai's arms on the road just now, so her personal belongings must still be in this two-story building.

Kitahara helped Natsume upstairs and let him rest on the bed, and then began to look at his bedroom.

"Ah... the last time I came here was last Christmas. Your room has changed a lot compared to what I remembered."

"Really?" Natsume Naoki forced a smile: "Maybe it's an illusion, or maybe I open and close my eyes here every day, and the authorities are confused."

Of course it's different from when you came here. I have a professional maid cleaning it every day.

Natsume suddenly felt a little proud?

Beiyuan walked around the room for a few steps. It was only five steps long and wide in the east, west, and south. There was a computer desk, a computer, and then a desk, which was piled with books as neatly as wall tiles.

Kitahara would not open the wardrobe or anything else, as this involved personal privacy issues. Fortunately, the Chinese medicinal materials were collected in advance so that nothing would be exposed.

"Tsk, it doesn't look like a man's bedroom."

"What you said is to apologize to all the boys. It's not like everyone's bedroom is sloppy."

"This is your fault." Unexpectedly, Beiyuan shook his head and retorted with a tsk-tsk sound: "I don't mean sloppy, but orderly in chaos. No boy will deny what I said."

He continued to add: "For example, if you ask me where the paper clips are in my room, my first reaction is that they are on "Dragon Ball". If you ask me where "Dragon Ball" is, I will tell you that it is next to the left leg of the table.

.As long as my mother doesn’t mess with the things in my room, I can find whatever I’m looking for in two seconds. This! It’s called order in chaos!”

Natsume Naoki was thoughtful.

Beiyuan looked at the walking stick placed in the corner and smiled softly: "You still have it?"

"As a souvenir... No, I can use it again these two days," Naoki Natsume lay on the bed, raised his right foot and laughed, laughing at himself: "Because I know I can still use it, so I won't return it if I throw it away.

Do I have to spend money to buy it?”

Beihara sighed after hearing this: "If I had an optimistic attitude like yours, I would probably have 90% less worries!"

"You have a good rest. If nothing happens, I will go back first. If you need me to take you to class in the future, just ask, I will drive the pickup truck my dad used to deliver goods to pick you up!"

"I know, look at the cars on the road!"

After sending Kitahara away, Natsume Naoki sent a message to Asai Mao telling her that she could come back.

Within a few minutes, the sound of a key opening the door came from downstairs, and it seemed that the guy hadn't gone far.

The sound of footsteps coming up from bottom to top came to the door, and then there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The door opened, and the gentle and cold eyes that were completely inconsistent with the gentle knock on the door came into view.

After Asai Mao saw Natsume Naoki lying on the bed, her aura became extremely cold.

"I'm going to restore the hidden things to their original state, and then I hope you can explain what happened."

"Kitahara is because I was injured..."

"I don't want to know why your friend is here. What I mean is what's going on with your feet."

Asai Mao's eyes glanced at Natsume Naoki's right foot, which was completely fixed by a plaster, and her tone was cold and biting.

"Eh? My feet?" Natsume Naoki was stunned. He originally thought that Asai was angry because he suddenly received the news that he was going to evacuate and packed up his things and left home.

But now it seems that it doesn't matter to her.

Asai Mao narrowed her eyes and said: "Any behavior that adds more work to the maid is intolerable. I suggest that Natsume-kun should be honest, otherwise I will break the six legs of the culprit and Natsume-kun."

Natsume Naoki swallowed: "Are you kidding me?"

"Absolutely, half of it is fake."

Asai Mao turned around and left the bedroom, hearing the footsteps heading to the utility room where she slept.

Then there was a ping-ping-pong-pong sound.

Did it turn out that Dong XZ was in there?

No, no, no, the point is obviously not this, but half of what I just said was a joke, doesn’t that mean the other half is true!

His uninjured legs also began to hurt slightly.

The bedroom door was open, and Natsume Naoki could see Asai Mao walking past the door in a maid uniform.

She carried the bottles and jars from her room downstairs and put them into the bathroom, then picked them up with her hands empty.

Just when Asai Mao had only one last trip left to finish this extra work, Natsume Naoki's cell phone rang with a message.

It’s the prompt sound of LINE.

He opened the APP and saw that the note was "Izumi-senpai".

[Natsume-san, are your feet okay?]

[It's okay. I went to the infirmary and found that no bones were injured. It will be fine after a few days of rest.]

[I'm really sorry, Shibata is like that, rather petty... I believe you can pass if you don't sprain your ankle.]

This sentence was followed by a cheering emoji. It was obvious that Izumi-senpai really wanted to comfort herself, Natsume thought in her heart.

So he replied:

[Senior sister, there is no need to apologize for others, he and senior sister have nothing to do with each other, right?]

There was silence for a while, and then he replied:

[Yes, it has nothing to do with it. Natsume-kun, forget what you just said, or just think of it as the president apologizing for the ignorant members.]

Then Izumi Mio continued:

[Then it’s about the medicine. You’ve been having trouble with your legs and feet recently. I happen to be free today and have already walked near Tsurumaki Town. Why not take this opportunity to go to your house to get it. Let Natsume like this deliver medicine to me.

I can’t bear it.]

It can be seen between the lines that the attitude is very firm, and then another message adds:

[I'm almost there. It's expected to be ten minutes later. Please ask Natsume to open the door then.]

Natsume Naoki's eyebrows trembled when he saw this.

Izumi Mio also came to pick up medicine last year, so the senior knows where her family lives!

ten minutes?

Doesn’t this mean there are still two or three intersections left?!

"Hey, Asai!"

Mao Asai was holding the last bit of her personal clothes and preparing to dry them on the balcony.

The clothes have just been washed and are not yet dry. Fortunately, the time taken to put them away is relatively short. If they were kept together for a while, they would have to be washed again.

She was glad in her heart that Beiyuan only stayed for a short time and would not ask her to wash clothes again.

That’s clothes that two people saved for two days! If they had to wash them again, it would be a lot of work...

If this is the case, there is no guarantee that she will do something terrible to Natsume Naoki——

There are also several small rings with locks in her carry-on luggage. The rings are just big enough to fit something through and then lock tightly!

Just when she was thinking about something, Natsume stopped her.

"What's the matter?" Asai Mao's eyes and tone were not very friendly.

Today's workload has obviously exceeded the standard. The maid is in a bad mood and desperately wants to change jobs.

Natsume Naoki looked at Asai Mao's eyes and said tremblingly: "Can...please do it again?"

Asai Mao's eyes narrowed even more, "Translate, translate, what, say, do it again?"

Natsume Naoki gritted his teeth and finished the sentence: "Someone is coming to visit again... It's someone from the school. He will arrive in about ten minutes, so you have to hide the things again and avoid them... No, to be exact

Say, you only have nine minutes left."

Alas... short life is not gorgeous at all!

After Natsume Naoki finished speaking, he closed his eyes peacefully.
Chapter completed!