Chapter 112 Rascal

Two or three hours later, Masayoshi Kishimoto suddenly woke up in the middle of the day. He felt his body heating up, and opened his eyes while using his hands to remove the quilt covering him.

He realized that he was lying on his back, looking at the yellowish ceiling, and instinctively felt uneasiness in his heart, so he sprang up as if he had been electrocuted.

Kishimoto Masayoshi took another look and saw Natsui Makoto not far away still holding her face with both hands, her right and left elbows resting on the top of the small round table with a lowered brow, admiring the box of small snacks with a happy face.

His heart instantly settled down and sat cross-legged. Not startling her himself, he dropped his head and looked toward the other for a few minutes.

In the end, he really couldn’t hold it in, completely unable to understand this kind of performance of hers, ”If you like it, just pick it up and eat it! This was meant to be something for you.”

Natsui Makoto was startled for a moment and looked up in his direction, “If you eat one, there will be one less. If you look at them like this, you won’t lose any of them. I’m going to record them one by one inside my mind and be able to dream about them even in my dreams.”

“After sitting for a long time, that is going to spoil and go bad. Unusually, it will also attract rats at night, cockroaches and whatnot, and they’ll help you eat them. Instead of that, it’s better to eat them one by one while you can.

Only eat into the stomach, that is their own. Only after you eat them inside your mouth and pass through your tongue will you remember their flavor.” Masayoshi Kishimoto said as he crossed his arms in front of his chest.

Natsui Makoto blurted out a “don’t” and closed it like a drawer. Only then did she pick up the MP3 next to the small round table and asked purposefully, “What’s this?”

“MP3, for listening to songs.” Justice Kishimoto explained.

“You’re not lying to me, are you? Just a little gadget like this can listen to songs?” Natsui Makoto said with skepticism in her eyes.

Masayoshi Kishimoto wasn’t even surprised to hear such words, after all, it wasn’t the first time he had heard them. He looked around the room and saw that there was no computer amongst the furnishings, so he couldn’t demonstrate it to her in person.

So, he naturally thought of an internet caf茅 and said, “Is there an internet caf茅 nearby? Let’s go there and download songs into the MP3 in your hand. Then, you can put on your earbuds and have the songs to listen to.”

“An internet cafe? We don’t really have one near here. The closest internet cafe to my place is about a half hour’s walk away.” Natsui Makoto said thoughtfully.

“Forget it then, let’s just find another chance!” Masayoshi Kishimoto didn’t want to walk back and forth for more than an hour just to go to an internet cafe, said.

“Will this thing be expensive?” Although Natsui Makoto came from the bottom of society, she was also the daughter of a good family. Since she was young, she knew that expensive gifts could not be accepted for nothing Dao.

Masayoshi Kishimoto knew in his heart, could it not be expensive? Definitely expensive! Any new high-tech gadget that hits the market will maximize profits. Otherwise, who would want to grab the first release, the first release?

He didn’t tell the truth, and told a well-intentioned lie in order to make the other party accept it, “You see how much material is used for such a small thing? It’s not expensive.”

“In that case, then I’ll take it.” Natsui Makoto really believed his words all of a sudden. It wasn’t that she was greedy, but her head hadn’t turned.

Although the material was used sparingly, the technology, the intellectual property was used a lot. Those world-class brand-name watches in Switzerland, steel are also used little, but sold dead expensive, the price is more expensive than even cars.

Masayoshi Kishimoto suddenly yawned two times in a row and lay down again. His closed eyes were shaped like he was back in his own bed.

“Since you’re awake, it’s time to go!” Natsui Makoto was instantly confused for a moment when she noticed that he had no intention of leaving.

In the beginning, he was drunk and he himself was the one who got him to fall asleep here. Now that he had awakened, there was no reason to keep him down.

“It’s so late, the last train is definitely gone. Taking a cab, I’m afraid it’s not easy to get one here. Above this time of the day, cab drivers will be wandering around busy and bustling places like Roppongi in Minato Ward and Kabukicho in Shinjuku to solicit business.

Besides, would you bear to let me walk back alone on foot in the wee hours of the morning? What if, and I do mean what if, I run into a mugger and it’s particularly dangerous?

Robbing me of my money is just a matter of course. If he stabbed me again, I’d be dead on the street. By then, you will see reports of my murder on TV news and newspapers.

Although I was not directly killed by you, but you also have the indirect responsibility that can not be shirked, after all, you are the one who drove me away. If I really became a ghost, I would naturally have to talk to the King of Hell.”

Masayoshi Kishimoto had looked at the house she was renting and recognized it as a squatter, which meant that the place she was renting would be quite remote.

Natsui Makoto was instantly dumbfounded. Was she leading the wolf into the house? However, he made sense word for word as well, and she couldn’t even find a reason to refute it.

“If I had known that it would turn out to be like this, I shouldn’t have brought you back here and left you on a bench on the street instead.” Natsui Makoto gambled.

“In case I get popped by a faggot, it’ll be all your fault. Doesn’t your conscience hurt?” Masayoshi Kishimoto opened his eyes as he played a rogue and said.

Natsui Makoto covered her forehead with both hands, both elbows resting on top of the small round table once again, completely speechless. How did she fall for such a scoundrel?

It wasn’t for no reason that Masayoshi Kishimoto dared to say so. One could smell the residual scent left on top of the quilt and pillow.

If he had covered Natsui Makoto’s quilt and slept on her pillow, then it meant that the other party had fallen in love with him in his heart.

Even if he didn’t say it with his mouth, he couldn’t hide this objective fact. If not, how could she possibly give an ordinary friend, or a male friend, the use of her own personal things?

Not only that, Masayoshi Kishimoto also dared to be sure that the two were compatible people. The more similar the hormones emanating from the bodies of both parties were, the more they also smelled rather than stank.

On the contrary, the more the hormones in people’s bodies repelled each other, whether it was man and man, woman and woman, or man and woman, the more they also thought the other smelled bad.

In this one aspect, he initially smelled the smell of hormones emanating from Sakai Rie on her body, and it was only then that he couldn’t help but blurt out the sentence, you smell good.

In all fairness, he also knew that Natsui Makoto’s external conditions were not as good as Fukada Kyoko, even more inferior to the Sakai sisters as beautiful.

The fact that he was still willing to stay was not because he wanted to play with his feelings and plot to have a snap with the other party. One of the most important reasons lay in the fact that one’s stay with Natsui Makoto would make the whole person relaxed and quite calm inside.