The next day, Natsume Naoki opened his eyes very naturally and looked at the familiar ceiling with some confusion.

He felt something wasn't quite right.

Turning over and sitting up, he looked around his room and realized what was wrong——

The alarm clock didn't ring, and Asai Mao didn't knock on the door. She seemed to wake up...a ​​little early?

And this uncomfortable feeling must be...

Suddenly lifting the quilt, Natsume Naoki's facial expression froze. After a long time, he pursed his lips and finally let out a long sigh.

Who said that erotic dreams are without trace?

Need to change it quickly.

He turned his head and looked out the window. Through the thick curtains, he could still see the dawning sky outside... Not everyone has seen the misty gray sky. Only those who have stayed up all night can understand how the sky changes little by little.

What does it feel like to be bright?

This is also where Natsume Naoki feels something is wrong.

He woke up naturally so early today.

Those who study hard in high school, those who work all night to take the postgraduate entrance examination, should all know the pain of getting up early at four or five o'clock.

Struggling on the bed, my limbs began to twist. The alarm clock ringing in my ears made my still-awake mind even more confused. My resistance to getting up early was at an all-time high...

It is true that Natsume Naoki has long been accustomed to fighting against staying in bed, but that does not mean that he relies on waking up naturally in the middle of winter, but on perseverance.

"I actually slept so well last night?"

How long has it been since you slept until you woke up naturally?

He got up and changed out of his underwear, found his cell phone and turned off the alarm clock that had not yet gone off, then opened the window to breathe in the fresh air.

The rain has stopped, and the cherry tree next to the window, which is hugged by two people, stretches its branches to the window, with dew still on its petals.

Taking a deep breath to clear the stale air in his lungs, Natsume Naoki opened the door and went downstairs to wash up.

The hand on the wall clock pointed to four fifty, and even the professional maid had not started working yet, but he felt very energetic after getting up early and had endless energy in his body.

Throw the dirty clothes into the washing machine, simply rinse your body with hot water and start washing your face and brushing your teeth.

Natsume Naoki, holding a toothbrush in his mouth, looked at himself in the mirror and was suddenly startled.

From the sight, his face seemed to be firmer, and the lines of his neck and collarbone were more obvious than before. From the neck up, it looked like he had been cut off from some medieval statue and reattached.

My figure seems to have gotten a little stronger under the clothes... Why didn't you think before that you actually have some muscles if you look closely?

Is it the famous mirror illusion? When you look in the mirror, you will inexplicably feel that you are handsome and have a good figure?

The most important thing is that my information column has actually changed.

[Name: Natsume Naoki (weak)]

[Stamina: 3]

【Comprehension:3(10)】

【Luck:3(10)】

[Physical state: Very hungry, physical strength continues to recover]

Did the bracket after the stamina disappear?

Moreover, a new physical status display has been added.

Natsume Naoki scratched his head, not sure what was going on.

Ever since he had a complete memory when he was eight years old, this thing has been with him for more than ten years, and the things on the information column have long been familiar to him.

But there are some more variables in the information column today.

Anyway, ever since I had that erotic dream last night, I've been... very weird.

"I knew something was wrong with me," Natsume Naoki shook off the water on his hand, then clenched his fist and felt the strength of the muscles in his arm, "Have you ever felt that your whole body was full of strength before, and you were so hungry?

"

"Dong dong dong"

There were inaudible footsteps on the stairs.

He was thinking about what weird thing happened to him, and then he saw a woman with disheveled hair standing behind him in the mirror!

"Ouch!" Natsume Naoki turned around suddenly, and after seeing clearly that it was Asai Mao, he panted slightly and slapped his chest, using the traditional soul-calling method of the Celestial Dynasty engraved in DNA: "Natsume, okay, Natsume, okay... I'm scared to death.

I was killed, I thought someone was coming to claim my life."

Asai Mao narrowed her eyes and glanced at him with disgust, then pointed to the door with her thumb.

Natsume Naoki slapped his forehead and signaled that he would go out immediately.

The toilet was given to Asai, and there was a gentle gurgling sound, followed by flushing, and then the sound of various bottles and cans being picked up and put down. By the time Asai came out of the bathroom, she had resumed her usual maid behavior.

dignity and temperament.

Even though she was only wearing pajamas at the moment, Natsume Naoki felt as if Asai had an invisible evening dress covering her body after getting over her sleep.

"I'm going to make breakfast. Natsume-kun, is there anything you want to eat?"

"What's left to eat last night, why not just have it for breakfast!" Natsume Naoki was doing some activities in the living room. He rubbed his stomach: "I feel very hungry. The meat from last night was just right... eh?"

Suddenly, Natsume Naoki frowned.

last night……

I can't remember anything about last night.

After eating, it seems to jump directly to opening my eyes in the morning, and the memory in between is gone.

As for the Harumeng and the junior sister who used white ink to write straight words on their faces, Natsume Naoki skipped it directly, which was unrealistic...

This kind of thing where a girl takes the initiative to kiss can only happen in a dream.

Seeing that Natsume Naoki was deep in thought, Asai raised his eyebrows playfully, took two steps in three steps, and walked into the kitchen with his little hands waving.

The maid chose tactical avoidance.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Asai's back as he fled into the kitchen. Natsume Naoki tilted his head.

Did the information column she had been reading for a month change a little bit?

"Asai?"

Natsume Naoki got up and chased him to the kitchen. He stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at Asai Mao who was busy.

Asai paused, and when he turned around, there was no trace of any tension on his face: "What's the matter?"

"I just want to ask, did I drink too much last night?" He asked while staring at Asai Mao's information column.

[Name: Asai Mao]

[Comprehension: 8]

[Stamina: 9]

[Luck: 7]

[Physical status: The probability of suffering from a severe cold in the near future increases by 95%]

"Yes, you drank a whole bottle of red wine and you were so staggered that you couldn't even find the stairs. In the end, I helped you back to your room." Asai Mao replied.

Maybe lying expressionlessly was part of the maid's special training, but Naoki Natsume didn't suspect anything.

He couldn't even remember when the film was broken, and naturally he didn't know how he got upstairs.

Normally, a drunk person will not suspect that the person they were drinking with drugged them if they get pregnant the next day.

And now there are other more important things that distract Natsume Naoki.

"I didn't say anything strange. Are you being drunk?"

"No, Natsume-kun drinks very well. After drinking too much, all he can do is giggle and sleep."

Increased chance of getting a bad cold?

What's this?

He looked at the information column with a half-length photo of a maid that appeared next to Asai Mao, similar to an ID card, and murmured softly.

Before he could take a closer look, the information bar was already hidden.

The information bar will not float in real time, otherwise in Natsume Naoki's sight, everyone he knows will have the information bar next to him, which would be dazzling.

"You...remember to put on more clothes recently," Naoki Natsume scratched his head, not sure whether he should believe it or not, but there is nothing wrong with a kind reminder, "It has been raining a lot lately and the temperature has become very fast. I heard that girls

I can’t stand the cold.”

If Asai Mao had listened to this kind of advice before, she would not have thought much. After all, her strong body kept her from getting sick all year round.

But just yesterday when they went to Shibuya to eat Thai food, she still felt a little uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but empathize with Natsume Naoki's instructions.

"My employer is somewhat humane. Although there is a lot of work and things related to you are troublesome, at least he is a boss who cares about his employees."

The corner of Asai Mao's mouth slightly raised, and the fleeting smile made Natsume Naoki stunned.

It's a pity not to smile more for this delicate face, he thought in his heart, always having a cold poker face is indeed dignified and elegant, but it doesn't look like a girl who just celebrated her 18th birthday.

Asai Mao turned around and continued to throw chopped parsley into the pressure cooker.

"I understand. I will take care of myself besides taking care of Natsume-kun...get ready to wash your hands and eat. The notes and textbooks for today's class have been placed in the study for you. You can look at them after dinner."

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