Chapter 274 Things are different and people are not the same, everything is over. If you want to speak, shed tears first.

The next day, Natsume's family had a family morning.

The two people who never slept late woke up early. Natsume Naoki only felt his waist was numb. As for the reason, it was definitely not because he was not used to sleeping on the mattress.

Asai couldn't see anything on his face, but it could be seen from the fact that his movements when getting out of bed were not as quick as before. Even a body with 9 physical strength would be affected after a night of fierce fighting.

But she still got out of bed very considerately, and fetched Natsume Naoki thermal underwear and the clothes to wear today from the suitcases piled in the corner.

"Are you going out today?" she asked.

Natsume Naoki answered while putting on his clothes: "I haven't been back for several years, so I have to go to the village for a walk."

Asai came over, used her little hands to help him straighten his wrinkled back and collar, and nodded to let him know that he understood.

"It's very cold here and it's close to the sea. You have to put on your thermal pants... I know you hate wearing thermal pants and you feel uncomfortable wearing them, but there's nothing you can do about it."

She said and threw the warm pants to him by the bed. "You have to wear them even if they feel uncomfortable. After putting them on, you will get used to it after taking a few steps outside. Although your health has improved, as long as there is the slightest risk of catching a cold, I can't

Let you go out like this."

Asai paused, as if preparing to explain something, Natsume Naoki smiled knowingly and said first: "After all, this is what is stipulated in the contract. As your maid, I must abide by it, right?"

Asai was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then nodded and regained his composure: "Have I said this so many times?"

"It's not that you say too much, but you always use the maid manual as an excuse every time you want to hide something." Natsume Naoki smiled and shrugged: "You are so arrogant!"

Asai didn't answer, his face remained cold, as if he had told a nonsense.

"How did you know that I hate wearing thermal pants?" Naoki Natsume thought for a while and asked: "When you were in Tokyo, the season when you came was already late spring, and I stopped wearing thermal pants by then. Today in Tokyo

The weather is not yet warm enough to wear this kind of clothes, so..."

He snapped his fingers: "I also had this bad habit when I was a child?"

"You have more than one or two bad habits. I can't remember them all with two hands." Asai packed the suitcase, threw the clothes he wanted to wear on the bed, and closed the suitcase.

zipper.

After that, she walked to the other side of the bed, the side near the window, closed the curtains that she had opened after getting up, and then began to undress and change.

Natsume Naoki saw that Asai was not embarrassed at all, so he naturally started to change his underwear in front of him, and his face immediately turned red.

She was slightly shy, but she didn't mean to look away at all.

Asai sighed when he saw this, "You can have sex."

"What happened last night?" Naoki Natsume asked as Asai put on a warm sweater.

This incident, together with the notebook incident and the LINE chat history incident, lingered in his heart like a scratching catkin in spring, tangled in his mind and trapped him all night long.

I was so sleepy that I didn't sleep well, and the dark circles under my eyes were a bit serious at the moment.

Asai looked up at him, "Everything has to ask why?"

"Isn't that natural? That's... that's..." Natsume Naoki couldn't say it. Actually, words are sometimes more unspeakable than actions.

So he changed his explanation and asked cautiously: "Then what is our current relationship? I mean, except for the master and servant who did not exist in the first place, are we... boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Upon hearing this, Asai asked in return: "Then are you willing to give up all impure heterosexual relationships for me? Especially to draw a clear line with your senior sister and junior sister... and completely distance yourself from them?"

Natsume Naoki stopped talking.

He feels that he is really a scumbag now.

Asai gave it to him both physically and mentally, but he hesitated because of this matter.

Asai didn't wait for his answer, because this kind of thing only depends on the first thought. As long as there is a moment of hesitation, all the answers afterwards will be meaningless.

She walked around to the other side of the bed and took out the garbage bag from the trash can beside the bed. The strong smell made her frown.

What's going on? It didn't seem so smelly last night?

Could this thing also rot?

You have to get rid of this bag of garbage quickly before the uncle and aunt next door make any move.

Before leaving the house, she looked at Natsume Naoki, who was deep in thought, and sighed slightly in her heart.

You are special, so why don't you want something special?

For example, ask me if I am willing to accept other heterosexual relationships for you?

But Asai knew that Brother Naoki, who had not fully remembered the past, was gentle and kind, and he could not say such words to make others endure for him.

The first level is to ask others to accommodate you everywhere.

The second level is to be considerate of others and not willing to let others accommodate you.

The third level is mutual accommodation.

It seems that Brother Naoki still has a long way to go before he can get back to his thoughtful self.

After thinking about it, she carried the garbage and walked out the door.

The biting sea breeze was mostly blocked by thick clothes, but it still made her face ache, as if there were tiny needles hidden in the wind.

On the way to throw away the garbage in a hurry, I couldn't think of anything else. I found the garbage dump according to the location in my memory. After more than half a year, the trash cans in the garbage dump were even neater.

This shows that the village's construction fund is sufficient again, but it also means that there are fewer people in the village who are still producing garbage every day.

On the way back, she didn't have to rush anymore. She stood at the foot of Natsume's house and looked at a room to the south.

Familiar courtyard walls and gray bricks, unfamiliar gates and door locks.

The top of the wall is already covered with weeds... It used to be just some dirt, and the dirt on the top of the wall near the corner where the debris is piled is still very sparse. That's because there is always a naughty little boy lying there with his feet on the top of the wall.

Making the little girl in the yard laugh, and then being pointed and scolded by her sister-in-law...

The wall was broken, and my sister-in-law had to be instructed by her sister to repair it.

I stood there and stared for a moment. When I came back to my senses, my face was already sore and cold.

Touch it with your fingers, and a drop of crystal will spread on your fingertips.

His feet began to feel cold, so Asai opened the door and went home without stopping.

As soon as they entered the house, the bedroom of Natsume and his wife upstairs happened to be opened at this time. Natsume Reiko hurried out and ran down with a distressed look on her face.

"Mao-chan, you go out wearing so little on a cold day. What if you get frozen?"

Asai shook his head and comforted his aunt: "I haven't had a cold since I was a child. Auntie, you know that."

"That's not possible. Everything is possible!"

Natsume Yusei also left the bedroom. The two of them had actually woken up a long time ago, but they were just afraid that they would be embarrassed if they ran into Asai carrying a garbage bag when they went out early.

Breakfast is not very rich.

Because Asai entered the kitchen, Natsume Reiko kicked her out and refused to let her help. She was forced to sit on the sofa and wait for food.

Natsume Naoki saw Asai coming out of the kitchen with a red face and realized something.

The two looked at each other and lowered their heads shyly.

No matter how old you are, you are still a child in front of your parents. How can you not be embarrassed?
Chapter completed!