Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 107 The Wind Rises

"Is this Missy's date?"

At the counter, next to the wooden stool by the floor-to-ceiling window, the waiter wiped the sake in his hand and had a conversation with the store manager.

He took a step back to avoid Natsume's gaze, and there was some speculation on his face.

"It looks like someone who eats soft rice."

"It's not enough to eat soft food. According to the eldest lady, this is Miss Wuyue's tutor." The store manager said, "Miss Wuyue stays at home all day and does not go to school. The Palace Master found a tutor for her."

"I just said, why did that young lady invite someone out alone?" The waiter suddenly realized.

"Misfortune comes out of your mouth, don't say what you shouldn't say."

The store manager took a few glances, and his face became more cautious, "This is not called a date."

"What's that called?"

"Business negotiations."

"That sounds interesting." The waiter smiled lowly.

"This negotiation has a certain purpose." The store manager was scheming, as if everything was under control.

"How to say?"

"Look at Missy's movements and demeanor. How do you feel?"

"Not too good." The waiter commented.

"What do you think we should do?" The store manager remained calm.

When a person reaches middle age, he has developed a very high self-cultivation and a calm temperament.

The waiter raised his head, hesitated for a while, and then wiped his neck.

“This is the restaurant”

"Sorry, I've read too many comics recently, what does the store manager mean?"

"Wait and see what happens, and see what that little boy thinks."

The waiter couldn't help but leaned forward a little, and whispered in the store manager's ear: "Actually, the eldest lady gave me a hint just now."

"What?" The store manager looked suspiciously.

"She blinked at me twice just now, meaning to put him down."

"Let it down? I'm good at this. The old man practiced judo when he was young. It doesn't take two seconds to deal with this kind of boy."

"No." The waiter was sweating on his forehead, "I don't think that's her original intention. The eldest lady should mean to be gentler and not use physical methods."

"for example?"

"This." The waiter knocked on the wine bottle in his hand.

"This kid looks sick, don't make trouble."

"Don't worry, there is only a little." The waiter's index finger and thumb intersected, "There is so much, even a mouse will be fine after drinking it."

"Is it stable?"

"If he's not lying, it's safe."

"that."

The two turned their heads and looked at Natsume who suddenly appeared behind them.

Natsume Zehei poked his probe and raised his cup again.

"Is there any more boiled water? I finished it just now."

"Sorry sorry. Come right now."

The waiter broke into a cold sweat, let out a haha ​​and hurried away.

Natsume Zehei looked at his back with some doubts.

"I haven't come back for so long, what happened?" Miyagawa Suzune asked as she watched Natsume Zehei take a seat.

"It's okay, but I can't find where the waiter is. The people in this store are elusive, and their eyes are not serious."

Miyagawa Suzune couldn't help laughing, "I think there's a reason for that."

"what reason?"

"The Japanese-Western combination that Natsume mentioned earlier offended the store manager."

"I think I'm right." Natsume Zehei glanced at the band in the center, "It's just weird anyway."

"Excuse me, your hot water."

Natsume Zehei took the cup from the waiter and didn't care, just put it on the side of the table.

The waiter came back shortly after he left, and when he came, he was still holding a plate covered with ice cubes.

On top of the ice cubes are noodles.

Natsume Zehei took a look and took a bite of the noodles.

The noodles are light, springy and tender, and it's okay to eat.

"This is noodles?" He put some into a bowl.

"It's made of fish."

"I've seen this kind of practice in anime." Natsume Zehei touched the noodles, and the noodles kept bouncing. "I didn't expect to be able to taste it in reality one day."

"This is the shop manager's craft."

"The uncle? I can't see it."

During the conversation, Natsume tasted a few more mouthfuls.

"Is it delicious, then have more." Miyagawa Suzune pinched some more for him.

While sandwiching the noodles, she was talking about many things in detail, and Natsume Zehei didn't interrupt her, but just listened quietly, with a gentle smile on her face.

The private room was warm and comfortable, and the hot soup and rice made Natsume Zehei feel a little dazed at this moment. He glanced at Miyagawa Suzune, and there were more messy memories in his mind. These memories should have been hidden in his heart and buried firmly. with.

The person in front of her also suddenly changed her appearance at this moment. She became more mature and warmer, but the concerned eyes remained unchanged.

Natsume thought he wanted to open up, but the flash memory that suddenly appeared made him stop his chopsticks, and there was a little inexplicable feeling in his heart. If he had to say it, he felt a little more bitter.

"What's the matter?" Miyagawa Suzune found that Natsume was staring at her face, subconsciously turned sideways and took out a small mirror from her bag.

"I'm sorry, I remembered something from the past." Natsume Zehei responded and apologized, "My mother often said that too."

"I think she must love you very much."

"Where is it about love or not, the way she expresses her liking is to let me eat more." Natsume Zehei picked up the chopsticks again, "Just like Lingyin now, she can't wait for me to eat all the noodles."

Miyagawa Suzune paused for a moment, lowered her eyes in embarrassment, opened her mouth but still didn't speak.

Natsume Zeping looked at her actions, and there was a little more smile on his face, but the smile disappeared a lot with the appearance of the system panel.

Thinking about it, Miyagawa Suzune glows and glows like the sun, has a noble status and outstanding talent, so there is no reason why she would take special care of herself.

It's just her innate gentleness, and it's the same with everyone.

Natsume Zeping likes gentle girls very much, but he doesn't like gentle girls around him. The concerns they express are always misunderstood. This kind of misunderstanding is fatal, just like the incomplete rope that suddenly appears when he is trapped in a deep pool.

The two sat opposite each other for tens of seconds, neither of them spoke, as each of them had something hidden in their hearts.

The store manager took a few glances in the distance, staring anxiously at Natsume Zehei's cup. He signaled the waiter to go over with his eyes, breaking the strange silence.

"Miso soup." The waiter came and whispered.

Natsume Zeping looked down at the thick soup, stirred it casually but didn't have the heart to eat, he was not in a good mood, it was not easy to hide some things after they were dug out, it would take a while.

He drank the boiled water in one gulp and sighed, not even noticing the strange taste in the boiled water.

Miyagawa Suzune on the opposite side also came back to reality from the rose-colored fantasy, looked up to see that Natsume's cup was empty, her face was a little more joyful, and her mood took off as quickly as if she was on a plane.

She turned her head to look at the waiter, and said politely, "Thank you."

"Where." The waiter also smiled and left.

The wind gradually picked up outside the window, and the witch turned her head to look at the light and shadow of the city reflected on the mirror, and drank from the ceramic cup in her hand, with an unspeakable smile on her face.

"It's windy."

　Thanks to Flying Fish and Yu Sunday, and the rewards for telling the past, and thank you for your recommendation tickets and monthly tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)