Chapter 115: Unbelievable
When Masayoshi Kishimoto opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning. He turned sideways to look at Natsui Makoto, who was sleeping not far from him, but didn’t realize that she was still asleep. Her used quilt was refolded and put back inside the closet.
Masayoshi Kishimoto felt something underneath his head, then retracted his gaze from far to near to take a look, and it turned out to be a pillow. It looked like she had quietly stuffed the pillow under her head while she was still asleep. This also showed that Natsui Makoto had a considerate and gentle side.
Masayoshi Kishimoto removed the quilt covering his body and sat up, spreading his arms in a stretching motion. He noticed a note left on top of the small round table and crawled towards it on his side.
He sat on his knees and picked up the note once he glanced over it was a message from Makoto Natsui specifically addressed to himself, meaning nothing more than something with a parental message.
It was Saturday, the weekend, and he was supposed to be off work himself. Therefore, when she got up, she didn’t wake herself up.
This was for the sake of allowing herself to have a lazy sleep. She made herself a breakfast to put away, eat it before leaving. Remember to close the doors and windows when you leave.
After Masayoshi Kishimoto read the note, his right hand crumpled the paper into a ball of paper. He thought in his heart that Natsui Makoto’s mind was quite pure. This was considered her officially accepting herself as her boyfriend in her heart.
After half an hour had passed, Masayoshi Kishimoto finished his meal, closed the doors and windows, left the squat rented by Natsui Makoto, and took a cab back to his home in Ueno.
As soon as he opened the door and entered the house, before his butt had a chance to sit on top of the long sofa in the living room, he heard Sakai Rie’s questioning as if it were a series of shots, “Last night, where did you go? Why did you stay out at night? When I called your cell phone, why was it turned off?”
Kishimoto Masayoshi suddenly had a sense of d茅j脿 vu when he heard this. He remembered that either people who were mothers liked to say this, or people who were wives liked to ask questions like this. Sakai Rie definitely couldn’t be her own mom, only her own wife.
Masayoshi Kishimoto sat down on top of the sofa without hurrying first, his body weight falling backward and leaning against the back of the sofa again. He also crossed his legs in an airy manner.
“I’m talking to you, deaf, didn’t you hear me?” Rie Sakai said with a frown just standing in front of him.
Masayoshi Kishimoto deliberately made an ear-pulling motion with his right pinky finger, and couldn’t help but laugh as he answered, “Last night, did you sleep well? No insomnia, right?”
“I’m asking you where you went last night? And you’re asking me back if I slept well? So what if I didn’t sleep well? Does it have anything to do with you?” Rie Sakai blurted out.
“So worried about me for that?” Masayoshi Kishimoto deliberately paid attention to the bags under her eyes, not only were there some dark circles under her eyes, but they were also swollen.
He had no trouble deducing from this that Sakai Rie either had insomnia or hadn’t slept well. He himself knew that people who were either mothers or wives were most likely to worry about their sons or husbands not coming home in the middle of the night.
Even when she lies down on her bed and sleeps, she still has trouble falling asleep. The only way she could sleep without worry was if she knew that her son or husband had returned home.
“Who’s worried about you?” Sakai Rie, as usual, was stiff-lipped and deadpan.
Masayoshi Kishimoto began to pull his cell phone out of the right side of his pants pocket and placed it on top of the glass coffee table, saying slowly, “The cell phone turned off because it ran out of battery and automatically shut down. As for why I stayed out late last night, it was because I was drunk.”
Sakai Rie bent down and took his cell phone in her hand for a check, and sure enough, it was dead. Holding the phone in her right hand and waving it towards him, she calmly said, “This counts as you not lying to me. Drunk? Slept there? Was it down the street?”
“Would you believe me when I say that I slept inside the house of a nineteen-year-old girl?” Justice Kishimoto had a way of not lying even when he wasn’t lying Dao.
“Believe, why don’t you believe? In the past, you shouldn’t have done much!” Sakai Rie sat down next to him and casually threw her cell phone on top of the couch as well, dismissively saying.
“Apart from the fact that I slept with her together on the tatami mats, I also had a quilt over each of us. As for other superfluous things, we didn’t do anything.
You should be relieved!” Masayoshi Kishimoto spoke the truth even as if he were joking, really making it hard for the listener to believe that it could be true Dao.
“What’s so bad about me being relieved about you? Heck, how can a cat sleep with a fish on its pillow? You say so!
Nothing happened to you guys, do you really think I am a three year old child, so easy to cheat? That girl you’re talking about, if she’s after your money, then she really deserves it.
Or maybe it is, between you one is willing to buy, the other is willing to sell, from beginning to end is a buy and sell relationship, is also your thing.
If she belongs to the daughter of a decent family, I really feel sorry and unworthy for that one ignorant girl, how did she fall for this one of you with a human face?” Rie Sakai said bluntly.
“Your misunderstanding of me is really too deep.” Kishimoto justice straight shook his head, to blame can only blame his own this body of the former owner in the male and female gender relations above is not less mess mess mess Road.
“Have I misunderstood you? Never. I see your essence through appearances.” Sakai Rie retorted.
“Beautiful women are bad-tempered, and pretty women are hard to serve. I finally realized why rich people generally only love to find beautiful women to fall in love with, but not to find beautiful women to be their wives, and only choosing a moderately good looking woman to be their wife lies in the fact that there can be a lot fewer annoying things to worry about.
At the very least, can also figure a clean ear. In fact, even more beautiful people look at a long time, and ugly women look at a long time, the senses above are similar. It makes sense to marry a wife who is virtuous but not colorful.” Justice Kishimoto said with some sense.
“You stay out at night, you go out and mess around, you still have a point?” Sakai Rie said angrily.
“Staying out at night, I admit it. However, I don’t recognize you saying that I went out and messed around. This is entirely your slander, libel, and conjecture against me.” Masayoshi Kishimoto sat up straight and said righteously.
“I know that you just slept inside the same room with that one nineteen year old girl alone, just chatting and talking, that’s all.” Rie Sakai said coldly with a mocking tone.
“That’s just the way it is.” Masayoshi Kishimoto said in a serious manner.
“Did I say that I don’t believe it?” Rie Sakai said as she spread her hands at him.
“You really are unbelievable.” Masayoshi Kishimoto understood that this time it was once again yellow mud inside his pants, it was either shit or not. No amount of his own defense would make her believe it Dao.
“The one who is unbelievable is you.” Sakai Rie disliked back and said.