My Love Options Are A Bit Difficult

2021-03-27

  Chapter 314 You are only you, ten thousand people are not you

Natsume Kaede put the cover on himself The clothes were pulled aside, and he touched the squeezed hair, and sat up a little sleepy.

He lifts the head and looked all around, but he didn't see other people, so he frowned slightly.

I vaguely remember that I was sitting on the sofa with Kagura Jingye last night watching TV, but I basically didn’t say a word with her, and her demure temperament always makes people feel It's very comfortable, and it largely ignores the sense of existence.

Natsume Kaede sat there watching TV after eating dinner at night, plus the warmth in the living room, and it didn't take long for Natsume Kaede to feel sleepy and forget that there was someone beside him.

It may also be the seemingly fulfilling but empty life every day, which made him suddenly feel a little want to rest during this brief moment.

Or even when he came to this World, he felt like a string tensing himself, always feeling that he didn't fit in here.

And yesterday's New Year's Eve dinner suddenly gave him a sense of family. Although he did not have the company of relatives and friends in his memory, it also made him happy from the heart.

But this is not the time to think about this.    Natsume Kaede yawned and stood up, moved towards all around, looked around, and called out: "Karagasa, God Le Sang?"

There was no response in the empty living room.

He couldn't help being slightly frowned.

Moved towards the front, moved towards the toilet and the kitchen, the doors are all open, no one is inside, did you go upstairs to sleep?

In addition to his and Amamiya Izumi’s rooms, Natsume’s house still has a guest room and a study room, but that study room was transformed into a training room by him. He estimated that Kagura Jingye Maybe he went upstairs to find a guest room and went to bed.

After all, before he fell asleep yesterday, he remembered that it was past 11 o'clock in the evening. There were basically no trams running at that point. Not only were taxis not easy to get, but the taxis in Tokyo were extremely expensive.

He touched his chin and felt that he should not go up and knock on the door. It would be better for people to sleep until they wake up naturally.

But when he just started to sit back on the sofa, the corner of his eye suddenly saw the strangeness of his porch.

He moved his gaze to the entrance of the hallway.

A pair of slippers are neatly arranged.

Natsume Kaede recognized that they were the slippers she brought to Kagura Jingye, but they were neatly placed next to the shoe cabinet at the entrance.

"It seems that I really left and I don't know when I left." He whispered.

"Hey"

This girl appeared so suddenly that he didn't have the slightest preparation. No matter how calm and admired, it wasn't him.

shook the head, Natsume Kaede doesn't think about it anymore. No matter if he leaves, the curtain has come to an end.

He touched his empty stomach, feeling a little hungry, turned around and went to the kitchen to get the toast he bought two days ago.

I poured myself a glass of pure milk, and walked back to the living room with toast in my mouth.

Looking at the time, 7:28 in the morning    Izumi got up early to prepare breakfast for herself at this time, but because it is a holiday, Natsume Kaede asked her to set the alarm clock to eight. At one o'clock, there is no need to get up so early to make the afternoon spiritless.

I took the milk in my hand and sat on the sofa again, feeling the softness under the buttocks.

I took a bite of the toast and it was a bit hard.

Sure enough, if this thing is not heated, it still has to be served with a drink to make it more delicious.

He took a sip of the milk and swallowed it better with the toast, and then put the cup with the milk on the coffee table in front of him.

But just after putting the cup down, a note full of handwriting appeared in his sight.

To be precise, it should be a white note held down by a pen.

That was a small white paper post-it note that Amamiya Izumi bought at a convenience store to remind Natsume Kaede to eat lunch at noon.

The small white note is filled with densely packed black handwriting, but the handwriting below seems to be lighter than the color above.

He picked up the piece of paper, and there was a faint scent lingering on the piece of paper, which smelled very good.

The handwriting on the note is Zhong Xiuliu, which makes people very comfortable to look at, and it feels like a beautiful flowing water.

He chewed the toast in his mouth, leaned back with the note, and lay half on the sofa.

The golden morning light penetrated through the glass window, sprinkled on the note in his hand, reflecting the black writing a little brightly.

But Natsume Kaede fell silent after seeing what was written above.

The line at the beginning is: Mr.   Natsume, personally.The   following is the text:    "I searched for a long time and didn’t find a larger piece of paper. I only found this I have replaced it with a white post-it note. Please don’t dislike it if it’s a bit crude. The necessary sense of ceremony is still necessary."

"Well, Natsume-san, this is the last time I have seen you. It is ashamed that I have been rejected many times, but I still came to the door shamelessly, but at least Natsume-kun did not choose not to see me, or to chase me away, I am very grateful."

"Actually, I can see that you are different from what you used to be, but no matter what time you were, I like you a lot, and I like you a little bit more-it's true."

"By the way, please allow me to get angry with my child once. In order to express my unwillingness to Natsume-kun's repeated rejection of me, I leave you a little punishment-sorry."

"At this point, I didn't expect the pen is almost out of ink, so let me say one last sentence to you."

"You are only you, and ten thousand people are not you."

Natsume Kaede put the paper back on the coffee table in front of him.

"Huh~"

He leaned back, looked at the ceiling above his head, and exhaled softly.

Natsume Kaede stared faintly at the top, but his mind gradually became somewhat absent-minded.

That girl   seems to be cuter than she thought.

"You are only you, are you not ten thousand people."

He whispered softly, his eyes slowly becoming serious.

"Maybe I should verify it, whether it's not to escape or confirm my own thoughts."

Natsume Kaede has had it in my heart when I first came here. Some conjectures, but because of their inner avoidance and lack of ability, they did not immediately verify.

If it is the same as what I originally expected, then I really dove in the magpie's nest.

But if it is different from what I expected, it may be another result.

"Is oni-sama already up."

A familiar voice with some doubts suddenly sounded in the living room.

Natsume Kaede was stunned, then sat up straight, watching Amamiya Izumi with sleepy eyes walking down the stairs, and replied: "Well, I woke up earlier today."

From the corner of his light, he caught a glimpse of the piece of paper he had just placed on the coffee table, and calmly put the piece of paper away and put it in his jacket pocket.

Just when he put the note in, Amamiya Izumi also walked over.

But when she put her gaze on Natsume Kaede's face, her face was dull.

She squirmed her lips, raised her finger to point to Natsume Kaede, and asked with an incredulous expression: "Oni-sama, what's the matter with your face?"

"Face? Is there anything on my face?" Natsume Kaede touched his face, subconsciously responding.

"Why do you have lip prints on your right face?"

Amamiya Izumi's small face drooped directly, and his face was a little ugly.

(End of this chapter)