Chapter 322: A Thousand Paper Cranes

After another day, during the lunch break, Masayoshi Kishimoto went to Natsui Makoto’s place for lunch as usual. He personally handed a glass jar of thousand paper cranes is to her.

Natsui Makoto took it in her hand and didn’t pay much attention to it, saying, “Why did you give me this? I’m not in junior high anymore. Where did you buy it?”

“Bought it? I folded them for you one by one with my own hands.” Masayoshi Kishimoto blurted out.

It was only then that Natsui Makoto focused both eyes on the top of the glass jar. She looked through the glass at the thousand paper cranes inside, and proceeded to realize that they weren’t very uniform, even the oddly shaped ones.

It wasn’t hard for Natsui Makoto to recognize that they weren’t from the hands of a skilled craftsman, and she was moved on the spot to say, “The folding is so ugly.”

“My level is limited.” Masayoshi Kishimoto really wasn’t very good at doing this kind of thing that was simple but required a careful mind, he said.

Natsui Makoto placed the glass jar on the table surface and said, “Let’s eat!”

“I won’t be able to accompany you to the fireworks display in the harbor area. It’s not safe for you to go to a crowded place with a big belly. If you really want to go see it, then ask Hara Jimei to join you.

I’ve booked you the best viewing room in the harbor area.” Instead of sitting down first, Masayoshi Kishimoto took the initiative to help her sit down and said.

Natsui Makoto looked at the glass jar of paper cranes that he had folded for himself, so what else could she say? She believed that Masayoshi Kishimoto had definitely spent more than an hour folding the cranes.

“Since you have something to do, then go and do it!” Natsui Makoto said, showing a very understanding side.

Masayoshi Kishimoto sat down on the side next to her, held her right hand in both of his hands, and smiled, “I knew that you were most capable of understanding, and it’s not in vain that my self loves you.”

“Oily mouth.” Natsui Makoto blurted out.

Kishimoto Masayoshi saw that after fixing her, his mood got better and better, “Even if I’m smooth-talking, it’s only to you alone.”

Natsui Makoto, even if she clearly knew that his words were specifically to coax herself, accepted them as they were. Inside, she sweetly said, “You work hard outside to make money, all for the sake of me and my child being able to live well!”

“Having money is what allows one to have freedom. The vast majority of people in modern society, even if they don’t have cold chains on their bodies, they are still chained by invisible chains.

Nowadays, you’ll have a free body, and you don’t need to have to get up early and commute late, and you don’t need to do the work that bores people day after day, year after year.” Justice Kishimoto said calmly.

“In the past, going to work almost every day, not having any days off to speak of, and not making much money, always thinking inside my head that it would be perfect to be able to live the kind of life I’m living now.

Really let me live in the present such a good life with no worries about food and clothing and no lack of money, but it makes me not feel that there is a little too much time.” Natsui Makoto said with a great deal of emotion.

“It’s all temporary. After you give birth to the child, you’ll be busy again.” Masayoshi Kishimoto couldn’t help but laugh and said.

Natsui Makoto stroked up her growing belly with her right hand and said, “I will give them the best of everything.”

Masayoshi Kishimoto saw some sadness in her expression and realized that Natsui Makoto was remembering her own poor past.

From a certain point of view, she was undoubtedly the lucky one. There was no telling how many other people in the world wanted to escape the injustice of fate, but were still unable to do so.

“Don’t be too sentimental!” Justice Kishimoto said in a comforting manner.

“I am happy.” Natsui Makoto’s face displayed a smile, but pecked at tears inside both eyes and said.

“Let’s eat.” Masayoshi Kishimoto said as he picked up the chopsticks in front of himself.

Afterwards, Natsui Makoto also picked up the chopsticks in front of her. She kept pinching food, but not for herself, all of it was given to Masayoshi Kishimoto. In terms of material things, she felt that it was already excellent. Any more than that, it would be greed.

The reason why Natsui Makoto had such a thought was because she had never imagined that her fate would change drastically.

It all started with her encounter with Masayoshi Kishimoto at the manga house. In her opinion, it was both providential and divinely ordained.

Otherwise, one would not have been able to explain it at all. She had never wanted to find any rich man, yet it had just happened to her by accident.

The main thing was that Masayoshi Kishimoto’s heart loved herself, as well as the children inside her personal belly. If she still didn’t know enough, she would be insatiable, and she would make herself lose everything she had now.

“Enough is enough. Don’t keep giving me food, but eat more yourself. You’re not eating alone now, but three people are eating.” Masayoshi Kishimoto also started to take the initiative towards pinching food inside her bowl and said.

“I know. You work hard, eat more to strengthen your nutrition.” Natsui Makoto said with a smiling face.

Masayoshi Kishimoto nodded his head a little, indicating that he knew. All along, what he liked about being with Natsui Makoto was that he was able to feel a cozy family life of an ordinary person.

It was all different from Kyoko Fukada. When he was with the other party, he always felt like he was in a youth idol drama. However, he really did not reject this artificially created dreamy feeling.

Fujiwara Norika had divorced not long after marrying an ordinary office worker in the first place. Not without making people lament that fairy tales are all lies. In fact, in his opinion, stars are used to lively, naturally unwilling to be ordinary.

The ordinary life in their mouths was not an ordinary life, but a privileged life where they were still able to live a life of pampering and abundance. He himself was fully capable of providing Fukada Kyoko with all the dreamy life she wanted.

As for the relationship and life between himself and Rie Sakai, that would be too complicated. For Masayoshi Kishimoto, it was a habit, just like getting up in the morning and brushing your teeth and washing your face.

If one went straight out the door without brushing their teeth and washing their face, it would obviously make one feel more or less uncomfortable throughout.

In addition to the three of them, the other women were also bringing him different feelings. Whether it was Fujie Nao, or Iwasaki Maki. Or Sakai Mirei and the others.

These women brought him not only different emotions and lifestyles, but the fact that he was able to have a different sense of experience was the most wonderful thing.

Especially since he was in a different state in front of each of them. This brings him a feeling of not being stuck in one emotion or lifestyle.

People had a sense of freshness, then they wouldn’t feel that life was boring, or that work was meaningless, or that their minds would not be made up to earn so much money for what they were making.

“It’s good for people to be alive.” Justice Kishimoto smiled and said with sudden emotion.

“Yes! A life where you don’t worry about money is indeed really good.” Natsui Makoto stood above his own position and perspective and echoed.