Chapter 184: A Life of Labor

At lunchtime, Masayoshi Kishimoto returned to his home in Ueno, Taito District. He was seated at the familiar dining table. Only, the person sitting at this dining table was no longer Rie Sakai, but had become Makoto Natsui.

Ever since Natsui Makoto had moved here, he had started cooking the noon meal just like Sakai Rie, counting the time. As soon as he arrived home, he could start the meal straight away.

“I’m going to get a job that runs from between 3pm and 10pm.” Natsui Makoto quit his job at the Miki bookstore initially because he felt a sense of liberation that he had never felt before.

However, having been accustomed to laboring since she was a child, she began to feel so bored after a slightly longer period of leisure time. She also thought about the fact that Masayoshi Kishimoto basically had to eat here for lunch from Monday through Friday, so that meant she would have to go grocery shopping in the morning and then come home to prepare and make lunch.

Aside from that necessary use of time, the rest of the day left her a bit overwhelmed. It was only natural that she would want to take the initiative to find something to do again Dao.

“Is this one necessary?” Masayoshi Kishimoto said as she ate.

“Wouldn’t you feel ashamed if I went out to work again?” Natsui Makoto felt that rich men valued face the most.

Not to mention that the Japanese tradition was that if a woman didn’t go out to work, it was a sign that her man was capable. After entering the current nineties, this tradition had not weakened, but rather strengthened.

The bursting of the bubble economy and the Asian financial turmoil have caused women to see more and more clearly what is the most important thing.

There is a rich man at their side, that will make themselves feel especially at ease, do not have to worry about money a what.

As for herself, obviously not far from the place there is a big supermarket, can be said to have everything. After she had been there once, she stopped going. The reason was simply that the things inside the supermarket were just too expensive.

“I’ve already told you all that. If you feel that you have a lot of time and are bored, then you can go shopping, do some shopping, and do some SPA.

Or else, enroll in a cooking class and improve your cooking skills. Learning about camellias, the tea ceremony, or whatever, are all perfectly fine things to do as well.”

Masayoshi Kishimoto wasn’t afraid of her spending money, after all, he had given the other party a subsidiary card of the highest level platinum card on Christmas Eve last year. He himself hadn’t given the supplementary card an artificially set maximum limit.

He didn’t know that Natsui Makoto belonged to the category of people who wouldn’t buy a single thing from the nearby big supermarket, so how could she possibly do as he said.

She would be heartbroken when she spent more money, and pursued cost-effective, good value for money. In her opinion, the hobbies and lifestyle that Masayoshi Kishimoto had told her to cultivate were completely burning money.

“This way, I have nothing to do all day long, no more work to do, it’s completely idle.” Natsui Makoto put down the chopsticks in her hands and said.

“Who says you’re eating without a job? Your full-time job is to serve me well.” Masayoshi Kishimoto said with a knowing smile.

“Did you find a girlfriend for the purpose of being good enough to have it serve you as a maid?” Natsui Makoto asked rhetorically.

“Have you ever seen a maid who can live alone in a big house like you do, and still have free time, and whose master still has to kindly advise him to go out and spend more money, and not to save money for him?” Justice Kishimoto laughed again and said.

“It is indeed a waste for me to live here alone. How about I make a rental of the spare room?” Natsui Makoto told what he had been thinking about for a while and said.

“I really don’t lack those two dollars. I’d rather accept about you going to work outside than you renting out your house to me.” Masayoshi Kishimoto said in a serious manner.

“That’s your way of saying you agree that I can go out and work an hourly wage.” Natsui Makoto smiled with a raised eyebrow.

“I can’t stop you if you really want to go out and work.” Masayoshi Kishimoto knew that there was a kind of person in this world who was a laborious life.

Once they didn’t have anything to do, not only would their bodies suffer from this and that pain, but they were also prone to getting sick. He figured that Natsui Makoto belonged to this category.

“Don’t worry, I won’t delay making you lunch. I’m not going to work one of those weird hourly jobs either.” Natsui Makoto cheered up and like a little girl was making assurances.

Masayoshi Kishimoto took it all for granted that she was just there to have fun. As for whether or not she earned money, he didn’t care at all. He himself would neither ask for money nor did he want her money to support his family.

Even in a small city, it wasn’t hard to find a job that worked from 3:00 pm to 10:00 pm. Several stores were running two shifts, which meant that opening at nine in the morning to three in the afternoon counted as one shift, and three to nine in the afternoon counted as another.

Only on Saturdays and Sundays you have to work through shifts, that is, you have to work from 9:00 am to 10:00 pm. In terms of rest, a shift system is carried out.

In Tokyo, which is an international metropolis, there are people working at all hours of the day.

Masayoshi Kishimoto declared, “In principle, I do not agree with you going out to work. If you really have to go, then two or three hours a day is about right. If you work long hours, you will be tired.

You can’t afford to buy good women’s skin care products or anything else. If you’re overworked and don’t rest well, your skin will naturally become bad, and then your face and body functions will tend to age quickly.”

Natsui Makoto knew that he was concerned about herself, so she couldn’t help but smile sweetly. She was so happy in her heart that even if she didn’t need to eat, she wouldn’t be hungry.

“How about this, let’s build little people, okay? At that time, you’ll have more things to do and won’t feel bored anymore.” Masayoshi Kishimoto took the initiative to propose.

Natsui Makoto immediately blushed and burned. She shyly lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes at all. Even if the two of them had already established a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, they hadn’t done that once yet.

This suddenly crossed over to having a child, which really didn’t allow her to make a single thought inside her head.

“It’s a matter of having a child sooner or later.” Masayoshi Kishimoto really didn’t go for the sensual enjoyment that the process of making a human being brought.

He wasn’t the type to be completely blind, nor was he like a good number of other men who had to be reluctantly registering for marriage only after a woman had gotten pregnant.

“Is this your proposal to me?” Natsui Makoto’s head immediately thought of the current many young people to get married mainly to have children Road.

“Who says you have to get married to have children?” Masayoshi Kishimoto did not answer positively.

Natsui Makoto reddened her small face and just looked at him in fascination as her entire being became silent. For the first time, she strongly realized a what she absolutely could not carry a gain from him.