If you get lost on the love map

Chapter 55 Late Night and Dawn

Xiyuanji Xuehui has not given a follow-up reply.

It wasn't until Watanabe Seiyo said that he had dealt with the underworld and Shigeru Anping properly and would return to her immediately, before he gave a soft "um".

The girl who hung up the phone went back to the table, her eyes wandering on the documents placed on the table.

She wanted to concentrate several times to complete the approval of the documents in front of her, but every time she did so, Nazukahiko's actions in the chairman's office would appear in front of her unconsciously.

If it is said that the previous Saigon Temple Yukie was a little angry that Naizukahiko broke the secret, and hoped that he would screw up things so that he could see some color... Then the current girl is interested in Naizukahiko .

Of course, when he didn't disguise himself with a wig, he was more interested in Naizukahiko, his character.

And when the girl puts on a wig and plays the role of the chairman again, as the only daughter of the current head of the family, she can only focus on the benefits that Naizuka can bring to the Saiyuan Temple family and the democratic faction. .

She has to do it.

When Watanabe Seiyo finally returned to the mansion and knocked gently on the door of Yuuki's study in Saiyuanji, there were already birdsong outside the window.

"It's past four o'clock in the morning..." Saiyuanji Xuehui glanced at the clock beside him and took a deep breath, "Come in, Qingshiro."

"Sorry, miss, I came back a bit late." The female teacher walked into the study and saw her lady's slightly tired expression, and first apologized.

"I chose to wait by myself, what does it have to do with you, Seiyo?" Saiyuanji Xue Ei waved his hand, as if a little bit of anger, "Tell me, Seiyo, after you send Naizuka back home, what else is there? Did something happen?"

"Himuro Yu is a little excited, Izumi Yuyue hasn't said much." Watanabe Haruyo shook his head, "Nazukahiko just said a few words to them and went back to bed."

"Go back to bed?" The girl laughed a little, "In this situation, can Nazuhiko still be able to sleep?"

"Yes... Let's just say, the thing Naizukahiko desires most now is to get a good night's sleep." Watanabe Haruyo nodded, "Miss, although Naizukahiko's injury is not serious, but from the amount of blood and his night to solve ten problems. Judging from these two things, two underworld, lethargy is a normal situation."

"It seems... Qingyo, you already identify with Naizukahiko?" Saigon Temple Yukie casually picked up the goblet in front of him and sipped the golden liquid inside.

"I..." Watanabe Haruyo was obviously hesitant.

"Just because of a short week of contact, I began to recognize an exchange student who came from Kansai, and is not even a knowledgeable exchange student?" Saiyuanji Yukie continued to ask in the same tone as before.

"Miss, I'm not that kind of person." Watanabe Seiyo raised his head and looked at the girl.

"Well, I know, if I can't even trust you, Qingdai, then no one can trust me." The girl chuckled and drank the liquid from the cup.

"Miss, what I mean is...if you could have met someone with such a personality as Naizukahiko earlier, if he could have been used by you earlier..." Watanabe Haruyo finally summoned up the courage and lingered in his heart for a long time. say.

"What, Seiyo, do you think that after having him, I don't have to stand alone and face all kinds of guys in the pro-democracy group like I am now?"

"Yes, I do think so." Watanabe Haruyo nodded vigorously, "Nazukahiko may be annoying sometimes, but in these key things, I think he...at least deserves some trust."

"Qingyo..." Saiyuanji Yuki sighed.

"Miss, didn't you notice?" Watanabe Seiyo suddenly interrupted her young lady recklessly.

"What?" The girl was a little surprised when she saw the close subordinate who suddenly interrupted her.

The person in front of her has been following her since her mother passed away, watching her grow up.

But just like this, Xiyuan Temple Xuehui deeply understood how loyal, patient, and gentle she was when facing herself.

She never even took the initiative to interrupt herself, but would only find a way to persuade her in other ways.

At this moment, the subordinate in front of him suddenly interrupted himself by saying something.

If there were a few times before, it was because the fact that her real hair color was silver was broken, which made her lose her sense.

what about now?

The threat from the central region has been removed, and the democrats have thus obtained an opportunity to demonstrate their capabilities to the public and launch an attack on the regime.

Then Seiro...why would she interrupt herself?

"Miss, don't you notice? Your behavior, your way of doing things, when you choose to wear a wig, and when you don't wear a wig, are getting closer and closer..." When Watanabe Seiro spoke, his voice was Slight trembling.

Not scared, but excited.

"I thought what did you want to say, Seijiro... It turned out to be this thing." The girl pretended to sigh easily, "Doesn't this mean that I am getting stronger from the inside out?"

"No, miss!" Watanabe Haruyo finally became unable to control his volume, "Even a month ago, when you took off your wig, it wouldn't be like this!"

Watanabe Haruyo looked at the girl he had followed for more than ten years, and his emotions could not be restrained.

In the past, as long as the girl took off the black wig, it would only be the image that would purify the mind when people saw it.

Pure, pure, smiling, and angry.

That's how she used to be.

And now, after taking off the black wig, she is exactly the same as when she didn't take it off.

It was as if the mask in front of him had suppressed his face to look the same as the mask because he had been wearing it for too long.

Even if the mask is taken off, it will still look the same.

"Qingyo, you and I both know that if it goes on like this, it will gradually become the same whether I take off the wig or not." The girl put down the cup, walked over to the female teacher, and said softly, "Father's health won't get better in a day. I just need to be like this one day."

She stretched out her hand, held Watanabe Seiyo's chin, and lifted it slowly and gently, "Why don't I say, I'm still wondering if one day I don't need a wig anymore, I just need to dye my hair black. ."

"Miss!" Watanabe Seiyo no longer cared about the identity difference between himself and Saizonji Yuki, and clenched the girl's right hand.

The girl glanced at Watanabe Seiyo and clenched her hand tightly.

The pain caused by the excessive force was coming, but Saizonji Yukie didn't want to remind Watanabe Haruyo.

This is rare around her, because of these small things in the eyes of others, people who will worry about her...

How could she bear to interrupt?
"Miss, you said yourself that silver hair is the last gift your mistress gave you! How could you have such an idea, and want to abandon such a gift?!" Watanabe Qingyo's tone almost turned into a question.

"Then Qingyo... what else can I do?" Saigon Temple Yuki looked at her with the same smile as before.

It's just that among the smiles now, there are too many last resorts.

"If I act like that, from the inside to the outside... One day, I will collapse in front of them, and then be defeated by them in one fell swoop. When that day comes, the Xiyuan Temple family and the democratic faction will collapse."

"Miss, you can ask someone to help you."

"Who are you looking for?" the girl asked softly.

"Looking for..." Watanabe Haruyo subconsciously wanted to blurt out the name "Nazukahiko".

But her reason told her that this was by no means an appropriate choice.

Let a teenager from Kansai enter the game?

He can miraculously solve twelve underworlds... but his own lady is not facing underworlds.

Not just underworld.

"Nazukahiko?" Saigon Temple's soft voice came out again.

"I……"

"What kind of person is he, who can let you, Seiyo, respect him so much in such a short period of time?" Saiyuanji Yuki raised his head slightly, looked into Watanabe Seiyo's eyes, and stayed there for a moment.

"I... I don't know." Watanabe Seiji took a deep breath, "I just feel that he can help Miss."

"Then we have to look forward to what kind of performance he will have tomorrow...Isn't it?" The girl released her hand, turned around, and looked at the scene outside the window, her long silver hair fluttering.

"Yes, miss." The female teacher stared at the petite, seemingly helpless figure before her, before responding after a long time.

……

Lying on his side on the bed, Bingshi Yu looked at the bright sun outside the window, only to feel sleepy, and his eyelids fought desperately.

But when she closed her eyes, Nazukahiko's appearance when she returned home would appear in front of the girl's eyes again, forcing her to open her eyes again and stare at the increasingly dazzling morning sun.

Since returning to her room, the girl has been repeating this action for four hours.

It's nearly eight o'clock now, and she hasn't had any rest.

Just looking at the dark night outside the window with red eyes slowly lit up, and slowly there is a foggy feeling.

And the morning sun suddenly appeared after an unknown period of time, dispelling all the shadows that blocked the light, and gradually filling Yuu Hiroshima's room with light.

The young girl obviously thought she was ready, ready to face Naizuka Hiko's return in a mess, and she could still sit at the table and say hello to him pretending not to care.

Or get up slowly, walk into the house with him, take him to the room, and let him lie down and rest.

But she didn't expect that, just waiting, let her calm, her patience slowly dissipated.

Just seeing Nazukahiko almost collapsed onto Watanabe Haruyo, with blood dripping from her forehead, she couldn't restrain her emotions.

"It's obviously not your business, obviously you can just walk away, obviously you can leave it alone, why do you just take that step forward and take care of these things!?"

The girl wanted to stand in front of Nazukahiko, look him in the eyes, and shout out with her loudest voice, the emotion she was most unwilling to suppress.

But she can't.

She knew that Izumi Yuyue was innocently affected, and she knew that Nazuhiko actually had no way out.

Therefore, she could only show a light-hearted look in front of Izumi Youyue, and an appearance in front of Naizukahiko that she was unwilling to complain about him and would cooperate with him fully.

She didn't want to drag Nazukahiko back at that moment.

She definitely doesn't want to repeat what happened six years ago.

The big deal is to leave him quietly when necessary, so as not to be distracted and distracted because of yourself.

But that was only before Naizukahiko left, before heading to the underworld's lair.

The moment he returned home, all the emotions brewing in silence, all the emotions brewing in waiting, burst out at that moment.

She looked at Nazukahiko's half-awake appearance, trying her best to smile, and wanted to scold him more than once.

The girl had always known that Naizukahiko was not someone who could stay out of it.

After seeing trouble, he will always only take one step forward.

Instead of shrinking back, waiting for the moment, waiting for a better opportunity.

It is not reckless recklessness that can be dissuaded, but a decision that has been firmly believed in.

What he really wants to do, the important things, has never been successfully blocked by anyone.

Therefore, Yu Himuro could only sit at his desk, holding the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" weakly, knowing that Nazuhiko was going to take an adventure, pretending that he was still calm and calm, and didn't care. .

The sound of the door being opened came from outside the room.

Not the door, just the door.

The girl who had been in the same position for several hours wanted to sit up, only to find that half of her body was numb.

The only thing she can do is to lie down first, let the blood flow smoothly into the right half of her body, and let herself move freely again.

Lying on the bed, the girl looked at the ceiling and almost wanted to laugh.

Laughing at himself that it is so difficult to turn over and get up, he still wants to stop Naizukahiko, and he also wants to help Naizukahiko.

……

When Nazukahiko woke up, except for a slight tingling in his forehead and a slight pain in his left wrist, he didn't feel anything wrong with his body.

It's just sticky and not very comfortable.

However, when he raised his left hand, he clearly felt that the position of his left hand was higher than usual.

At a glance, there is Quan Youyue's towel underneath - the one used to wipe her face.

Apparently, the girl had only been here for a few days and there was no second towel available.

Miss Quan... how could she put her towel under my left hand?

Worried about the injury to my left hand?
With doubts, Nazuhiko sat up and saw Izumi Yuyue sleeping on the ground again.

Just like the morning before.

The girl's face was facing him, her brows slightly furrowed, as if she had encountered some unsolvable problem in her sleep.

Naizukahiko smiled silently.

Thinking about it carefully, the underworld is gone, and the seiyuu school has been established... What problems can Miss Quan have?
As he rolled over and got out of bed, he carefully passed the girl and walked out of the room.

Only because of the injury to his left hand, he didn't control the door very well when he closed the door and made some noises.

"Speaking of which, before Miss Izumi escaped to Kanto, she was on the same level as me... I wonder if the lady of Saiyuan Temple would agree to let her be transferred to the private school?" He murmured as he paced to the bathroom. He said to himself, "After all, if you haven't even graduated from high school, you always feel that there is something wrong with going to a seiyuu school..."

Of course, this is only the idea of ​​Nazuhiko and some Kansai people who were influenced by the East.

For many people in Kanto, because the private Lixin, the private Mingwu and the private Huachuan actually monopolize educational resources to a large extent, they do not care that much about graduating from colleges and universities.

Anyway, after graduating from middle school, you can go out to work and become a member of the club.
Therefore, Naizukahiko's worries are somewhat superfluous.

But he didn't notice it himself.

"Speaking of which, there are still a lot of things to do today." Nazukahiko said this, and he felt helpless, "I have to go to the school to find Miss Nishiyuanji, and I have to go to the convenience store and explain to the store manager who can't be on duty for the past two days. matter……"

He looked down at his left hand.

Although the injury is not serious, it is the place where the left hand of the bullet is close to the left side of the wrist. It will not be slow to recover, but it will obviously be very inconvenient to do things.

If he hadn't emphasized with Haruyo Watanabe that Fukuda Shinichi still had 100 million yen seized, I'm afraid he would be so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe because of the lack of night shifts and wages for a few days-although the private school is about to start school , he will soon run out of time to work the night shift.

But right now, the thing he wants to do most is to take a good shower.

Avoid your left hand a little bit, you really can't wrap it in a towel, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?
After making up his mind, Nazuhiko returned to the room to find his clothes, took out his towel, wrapped his left hand a little carefully, and entered the bathroom like this.

Unaware that a few seconds after he entered the bathroom, Yuu Hiimuro tried his best to overcome the awkward movement, opened the door of the room and walked to the living room.

And Nazukahiko took off his long sleeves next to the sink, so that "who is taking a bath inside" can be seen at a glance.

The girl walked to the sink, pinched Nazukahiko's long sleeves, and looked at it for a moment.

Seeing Nazuhiko entering the bathroom to take a shower, the girl's thoughts were mixed.

There are not only the joy of "it turns out that his condition is really good, and he can go to take a bath by himself", but also the silent question of "even though his left hand and forehead are injured, he dares to take a bath, not afraid of the deterioration of the wound".

In the end, Yuu Himuro just chose to sit at the table in the living room, adjust the direction of the chair, and sit down facing the bathroom.

It was only because Nazukahiko's left hand was injured that he took a significantly longer bath.

About ten minutes later, the sound of water in the bathroom finally stopped, and the sound of wiping the body and putting on clothes continued.

Not long after, the door of the bathroom opened, and Nazukahiko was wrapped in a wave of heat and walked out of the bathroom door.

Topless.

He was also a little careless, humming an inexplicable melody, and inadvertently turned his eyes to the direction of the table outside the bathroom.

Then he saw Yuu Hiimuro staring at him intently.

Then he fled back to the bathroom and slammed the door shut.

"Himuro-kun, why didn't you remind me when I came out!" Naizukahiko shouted across the door.

As a girl, Bingshi's classmates can't take their eyes off her, but instead, she, the boy, has to escape into the bathroom...

Can the world get better!

"I thought Naizuka-san would get dressed and come out." Yuu Hiimuro's indifferent voice came from outside the door.

The girl looked in the direction of the bathroom, recalling Nazukahiko's slightly flustered performance, and some gloomy emotions recovered at a rapid speed.

And forcing himself not to laugh out loud.

(End of this chapter)