Natsume Yayoi understands this and will certainly not dislike her.

He asked more directly.

"Senior, let me prepare food for you. What do you want to eat most?"

"Let me think about it." Yukiyo Sakura raised her face and thought seriously for a while, then shook her head and said, "I don't know. I want to eat what my junior made today, but I also want to know if my junior can cook it." I also want to try more. So I don’t know.”

"So you all like it?" Natsume Yayoi said.

"I don't know, maybe some people don't like it."

"makes sense."

"Apprentice."

"Ok?"

Yukiyo Sakura stretched out her index and middle fingers and said, "I just answered two of your questions about me. It's only fair that you answer two of my questions too."

Seeing that she kept remembering the agreement to understand each other, Natsume Yayoi unconsciously smiled on her face.

"Ah."

"First question. Why do you want to hide your appearance in front of me?"

Yukiyo Sakura's question made Natsuki Yayoi a little stunned.

Another look.

How does the senior know?

I heard it from Fuyutsuki Chizuru. No, if that was the case, senior sister should have asked already.

Since I’m asking now, I guess I just heard it from Qianba Qianhua.

As for why you hide this look from Yukiyo Sakura?

"In the beginning, I just wanted to maintain the original (original) life track as much as possible. Later, I gradually realized that there is nothing wrong with the way I am now. My senior sister can make good friends even if she doesn't hate me." said [ Friend], Natsuki Yayoi suddenly thought of Kondo Hiko, who was walking against her today, and was silent for two seconds, "As for why I hide it in front of my senior, it's because I don't want to become the same person, at least not in front of my senior."

Seeing that the boy seemed a little depressed, Yukiyo Sakura frowned and said, "I don't understand."

"Sorry. Senior, please change the question."

"It doesn't matter. Junior has already answered it, but I don't understand it yet."

"Oh."

"I have a second question."

"Ah."

"Hmm...I suddenly don't know what to ask. Junior, can you tell me something about you?"

"Okay, senior sister, what do you want to hear about."

"Everything is good. As long as it's about the side of my junior that I don't know about, I want to know."

Looking at the sparkling eyes flowing in the girl's lake-like eyes, Natsuki Yayoi thought for a while and said:

"Senior, actually, I am also a murderer."

"really?"

"Ah."

After quietly looking at the boy who didn't look like he was lying, Yukiyo Sakura suddenly covered her mouth and started laughing.

"If they are both murderers, they should keep it secret from each other."

This was the second time Natsume Yayoi saw her smile like this, and it made his heart beat faster than the first time he saw her.

"Ok!"

After sending Yukiyo Sakura downstairs to the apartment, Natsume Yayoi turned and left.

Yukiyo Sakura looked at his back and frowned unconsciously.

Whether it's another appearance or a murderer, she obviously knows these things.

However, she was still happy that she could learn this from him.

why?

She couldn't think clearly for a moment, and the girl's brows furrowed even more tightly.

Chapter 83 Chiba Qianhua always makes her mother become [well-behaved]

After returning home, Natsume Yayoi did not find Chiba Chika in the living room.

The bedroom door was ajar, and it seemed that the girl should be taking care of Chiba Rika in the bedroom.

Taking into account Chiba Rika's symptoms of fear of life, Natsume Yayoi did not plan to go there, nor did she plan to call Chiba Chika.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, he planned to find the Galgame given to him by Sayuri Aikawa and play it for a while.

After the relationship with Sayuri Aikawa changed, simply being exposed to otaku culture was no longer enough.He needs to know something more deeply so that the two of them can have more topics in common.

So much so that one day in the future, Sayuri Aikawa discovers that Natsume Yayoi is the person who understands her best and the person who can make her happy the most.

However, as soon as he put the game disk away, Qianba Qianhua's voice calling him came from behind.

"Mr. Natsume~"

Natsume Yayoi turned around, and the girl who poked her head out from behind the bedroom door was waving to him secretly.

"Mr. Natsume, can you come over here?"

Natsume Yayoi walked over.

"Is there anything I can do?"

"Um..." Qianba Qianhua hesitated for a moment, then looked back behind her, and said to Natsume Yayoi: "Can you come down a little bit?"

Seeing Chiba Chika looking like she wanted to whisper, Natsume Yayoi immediately bent down.

Chiba Chika stood on tiptoes, lying in Natsume Yayoi's ear and whispered: "Mom's fever is getting serious again now, and she can't walk now. Can you sleep here a little longer?"

"Of course, but I have to ask you to go to the bedroom to get me a quilt at night. I'll sleep in the living room."

"Eh? How can that be possible! Let Mr. Natsume sleep in the living room..."

Natsume Yayoi put her hand on her head and rubbed it, and said: "Miss Chiba is sick, so let her rest as much as possible. The sofa in the living room is very big, and I quite like sleeping in the living room. It doesn't matter."

"Oh……"

Qianba Qianhua did not reject his kindness and obediently followed his hand and shook her head.

Then, she was about to make another request, but this request was a bit difficult to say.

"Then, that...Mr. Natsume...I...that..."

"What's wrong? Just tell me what's going on."

Qianba Qianhua looked back behind her, hesitated for a while, and then whispered: "...Can you help me lift my mother up? I want to help my mother wipe her body, but I am too weak to push my mother... "

Yesterday, my mother sweated a lot, but I couldn't wipe it off, so her condition worsened..."

Natsume Yayoi hesitated.

"Let me help? But Miss Rika..."

"Mom is asleep, so I can ask Mr. Natsume."

"But I'm a boy..."

"I want my mother to get better soon...except Mr. Natsume, I can't find anyone I can turn to."

Chiba Chika's last words made Natsume Yayoi silent.

She looked at him again with pitiful eyes, and he couldn't refuse.

"I'll close my eyes," he said.

Natsume Yayoi came to the bed.Seeing the red-faced Chiba Rika frowning even in her sleep and mumbling vague words, he realized how serious Chiba Rika's condition was.

"Why is Miss Rika so ill? At noon, didn't it say that her condition was much stable?"

"This is how my mother gets sick. She keeps getting sick over and over again. Because it is inconvenient to go to the hospital, she can only rely on various drugs and auxiliary cooling methods to slowly relieve her illness each time.

The first time my mother got sick, I was shocked, but now I'm getting used to it.

Mr. Natsume, please help mom get up. "Qianba Qianhua knelt on the bed and picked up the towel while explaining.

Natsume Yayoi lifted the woman who was so ill that she was unconscious and leaned on her shoulders, closed her eyes, and prayed that she would not wake up in the process.

"Thousands of flowers."

"Ok?"

"It's hard work, isn't it?"

Hearing Natsume Yayoi's words again, Chiba Qianhua's heart trembled.

But this time I don't want to cry anymore.

"It's not hard, it's my responsibility to take care of my mother."

responsibility?

It should be the other way around, right?

Hearing Chiba Rika's murmur due to the fever and the rustling sound of clothes rubbing together, Natsume Yayoi closed her eyes tighter.

Throwing the sweat-soaked clothes aside, Chika Chiba wiped the sweat off Chiba Rika's smooth back and asked: "Mr. Natsume, what kind of person is Miss Yukiyo?"

Natsume Yayoi frowned.

"Why do you ask about this?"

"Because Mr. Natsume has a good relationship with her, so he wants to have a good relationship with her..."

"She likes stupid kids. It's best if they have nothing on their mind but eating, drinking and playing."

Qianba Qianhua couldn't believe what she heard, so she blinked in confusion.

"what?"

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