The girl next door turns into a cat

Chapter 59 Saturday, follow the white shadow
"Of course it's a date."

At the dinner table in the evening, facing Suzuki Mamoru's statement, Yuko made such a judgment with a face full of affirmation.

"After all, if Xiaoshou goes, he won't be able to help him with anything, even if he's carrying things. There's no other reason besides a date."

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It's really an exaggeration.

Suzuki Mori didn't say a word, and silently put food into his mouth.The beef tastes good, the potatoes are soft and rotten, and the miso soup is also delicious. As for Yuko, since she cooks all the meals, just ignore it.

Suzuki Mamoru ate alone, and Yuko said the same.

"Xiao Shou, it's not okay to let girls take the initiative in everything."

"Boys still need to take the initiative."

"Xiaoxi is so nice, cute, and sensible. She has always taken care of you, and even transferred here from Tokyo."

"Did you hear that?"

"Understood." Suzuki Mamoru nodded.

Broccoli is also good, very healthy vegetable.

However, Yuko, who had been talking to himself for a long time, finally found out that he was absent-minded.

"Xiao Mori." Yuko puffed up her cheeks again, as if she was unhappy, her eyes locked him firmly, "Mom is talking to you."

"Mother, I'm listening to you very carefully." Suzuki Mamoru had to stop his chopsticks and looked at Yuko.

"So what do you think?"

".Although I admit that Asagiri is very good, did she buy you off?" Suzuki Mori sighed, a little troubled, "Mother, since Asagiri came, you have mentioned her every day. I have many times."

It's like this, within a few days after Asagiri transferred to school, every night at the dinner table, Suzuki Mamoru could definitely hear Yuko asking him about Asagiri.

How is the class, it's great to join the Kendo club, and we can spend more time together, and so on.

"Jealous?" Yuko asked.

Suzuki Mamoru paused obviously, as if he had been held back, "...No, so you didn't understand me at all."

"Then what do you mean, Xiaoshou?"

"I"

"Look at you, if you don't tell me yourself, why don't you allow your mother to care?" Yuko muttered, "Besides, Xiaoxi transferred from Tokyo, no matter what, Xiaoshou must give a response, right?"

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"Mother can see Xiaoxi's appearance, so you can't be Xiaoshou and you don't know?"

".I know." Suzuki Mamoru's voice dropped.

"When is Xiaoshou going to respond? It can't go on like this forever, can it?" Yuko rarely became serious and looked at him.

Line of sight is inevitable.

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"I will." Suzuki Mori lowered his gaze.

"really?"

"Ah."

"That's right." Finally got a positive answer, Yuko was satisfied, "Okay, let's eat."

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The next day was Saturday, and I made an appointment with Chao Wuxi to accompany her to the shopping mall today.

But that was after noon. When I woke up at seven in the morning, there was obviously still some time before noon.

After breakfast, Suzuki Mori returned to his room.The school homework was finished last night, and it didn't take much time.If you want to continue writing, you can only make your own exercise book.

Suzuki Mamoru began to write exercise books.After all, it was a year off from school, and it still has an impact. Doing more questions can recall those unfamiliar knowledge points.

When I get tired of writing, I go to memorize English—although Chinese can be chosen as the second language, Mamoru Suzuki still chooses English.

After all, Chinese was his mother tongue in his last life. If Mamoru Suzuki chooses Chinese, even if he doesn’t need to listen to the usual courses, he can easily get a high score in the college entrance examination.

It's just that to get in touch with those unknown knowledge can be called learning.

It is meaningless to stick to what you have learned for convenience.

After reciting English, it was almost time to rest, so Suzuki Mamoru went to watch the video of kendo.

Every time I watch the video, I feel like I already know it, as if I can do it myself.

In fact, if you actually pick up a bamboo sword, you will know how big the gap is between "being able to make it" and "being able to make it in actual combat and successfully hit the opponent".

It's like the difference between a wife cake and a wife. In Japan, there should be few people who can understand this kind of cold joke, right?
The strange thought was gone, Suzuki Mamoru put down the phone again and picked up the book.

Today's weather is still very good. Under the light from the window, there is no need to turn on the lights.

"The mountain road became winding, and we were approaching Tiancheng Ridge. At this time, the heavy rain shrouded the dense cedar forest in white, and swept towards me from the foot of the mountain."

"I was 20 years old that year."

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"The kerosene lamp in the cabin was extinguished. The smell of raw fish and tide on the boat became stronger. In the darkness, I was warmed by the boy's body temperature. I let the tears flow. My mind seemed to become a pool of clear water , It overflowed drop by drop, and then nothing was left, and I felt very comfortable immediately.”

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Looking at the book, Yuko called him downstairs at about noon at twelve o'clock.

Put the bookmark, close the book, and go downstairs to finish lunch first. While walking on the stairs, Suzuki Mamoru received a message from Asagiri on his cell phone.

To sum it up, she will come to him again at two o'clock.

Suzuki Mamoru naturally agreed, just enough to finish the book he hadn't finished.

Back in the room, sat back at the desk, was about to open the book and continue reading, but just as he took the bookmark away, Suzuki Mamoru stopped again.

The open windows let in the light wind and the soft sound of the swaying leaves.

Suzuki Mamoru raised his face, and what he saw was a white shadow that quickly disappeared from his vision.

It's the white cat, or rather, Michiyo Tamaki.

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Suzuki Mori sat in front of the desk, staring at the direction in which the white cat disappeared, and was stunned for a moment.

When he came back to his senses and thought for a while, he put the bookmark back in the middle of the page and closed the book.

He stood up and went downstairs.

"Yuko, I'm going out for a while."

While walking towards the entrance in a little hurry, Suzuki Mori turned his head and said something to Yuko who was lying on the sofa.

But as soon as he reached the entrance, he reacted again.After taking a few steps back, he returned to the living room.

Yuko had sat up from the couch, staring at him as he reappeared in her vision.

Suzuki Mori changed his words: "Master, I want to go out for a while."

Yuko's bulging cheeks dissipated, she snorted lightly, and then said, "With Xiaoxi?"

Suzuki Mamoru shook his head: "No. Asagiri will come at two o'clock, and I will be back before then."

"Then what are you going to do when you go out?"

"Hmm." Suzuki Mamoru thought for a while. For a person like him who doesn't go out every day during the holidays, it is really difficult to find a suitable reason in front of Yuko.

"I need to talk to classmate Yucheng for something." That's what he said in the end.

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"What's wrong?" Suzuki Shou looked at Yuko and seemed to be stunned.

Yuko hesitated for a moment, and asked back: "Xiao Shou, you are going on a date with Xiaoxi, do you want to go out with classmate Yucheng?"

"." Suzuki Mori opened his mouth to explain, but closed it again.

Yuko was a little embarrassed: "It stands to reason that Mamoru wants to do what she wants, of course mom has no objection."

"Um"

"Um"

Yuko was thinking about words.

"It doesn't seem too good, but classmate Yucheng seems to be very good, and Xiaoshou fell in love at first sight. But Xiaoxi."

"Eh," Yuko frowned.

Suzuki Mamoru didn't know exactly what kind of brain repair Yuko had experienced. In short, when she raised her eyes and looked back at Suzuki Mamoru, she hesitated, but with inexplicable firmness:
"Although I don't know what to do, but since Xiaoshou wants it, mother seems to have nothing to object to. Well, as long as Xiaoshou wants it."

"." Suzuki Mamoru opened his mouth again.

"Don't you object?"

Although this sentence may not be suitable for him to say, but.
"Yuko, you seem to be overly doting on your son."

Suzuki Mamoru didn't know what to say for a moment.

(End of this chapter)