Chapter 747: Pillow

During the lunch break, Masayoshi Kishimoto, as always, left the company alone and went straight to Natsui Makoto’s place. He basically settled his lunch at her place in the middle of a normal workday.

Natsui Makoto stared at Kishimoto Masayoshi, who was sitting at the dining table, and said, ”My dear, looking at your tired face, you shouldn’t have rested well.

At noon, you’ll go upstairs and lie down for a good night’s sleep. You sleep with ease. I’ll personally watch the time for you and wake you up when it’s time.”

“No need. I still want to take this one lunch break to have some fun with the kids.” Even if Masayoshi Kishimoto hadn’t fallen asleep last night, he was still in a position to lie down and close his eyes.

Not to mention that he was still so young, not resting too well for a night or two wasn’t a big deal at all. In his previous life, he had set a record of staying up all night for a month straight.

Then there is, eat, drink, and spread in the Internet cafe for three days and three nights to play games on the Internet without getting off the machine of the longest personal record. Even if you get off the machine, the whole person is still able to still maintain an exuberant state of mind.

He returned to the dormitory to sleep a big day, and then woke up, went to the cafeteria to eat dinner, and then ran to the Internet cafe to fight on an all-nighter. When you’re young, you really do have a lot of energy.

“I bought you a new pillow, you must try it out. If it doesn’t fit, so I can take it and replace it.” Natsui Makoto didn’t dare to look directly into his eyes, looking left and right.

Masayoshi Kishimoto knew her well. She wasn’t good at lying, and when she told a lie, there would be the subconscious action of looking left and right, not daring to look the other person directly in the eyes.

He then began to wonder in his mind, why did he have to rush himself to bed at noon today, of all days? There must be something going on here.

“Since you bought all the new pillows, then I’ll go upstairs and try to take a nap after I eat.” Masayoshi Kishimoto smoothly said.

Natsui Makoto was immediately overjoyed and said, “You must fall asleep!”

“My kind of person belongs to the category of people who will fall soundly asleep in less than ten seconds once their head hits the pillow.” Masayoshi Kishimoto would not tell a lie as she did, it would be as simple as drinking water, and it was said in a very truthful way.

Masayoshi Kishimoto really did get up and headed upstairs after having his lunch. He left Natsui Makoto alone to clean up the dishes.

He walked into their bedroom on the second floor, twisted the door handle with his right hand, and then pushed the door open. After entering inside the bedroom himself, he closed the door with his backhand, but did not lock it.

Masayoshi Kishimoto took off his socks, shirt and pants, and then climbed into bed to lie down and sleep. He didn’t fall asleep, not at all the way he told Natsui Makoto that he would fall asleep in less than ten seconds once he touched the pillow.

Not long after, Natsui Makoto carefully opened the bedroom door, and then gently closed it again. She tiptoed over to the edge of the bed, but instead of sitting on the bed, she knelt down next to him.

“Honey, are you asleep?” Natsui Makoto rushed to one of his ears is an intentional whisper.

Masayoshi Kishimoto was just putting on an appearance of pretending to be asleep. He himself would naturally not make a single response to her words.

Natsui Makoto waited for about half a minute and said without haste, “My dear, my dear, who is your favorite person?”

Masayoshi Kishimoto immediately muttered in his heart. Did you and Sakai Rie discuss this? Or what? You yourself suffered such a thing from her last night, and you are the one who came back with another one today at noon.

No wonder, you have to ask me to take a nap today. So it’s just for this one thing. Nine times out of ten, you two read the same women’s magazine.

There is a hypnosis-like article written on it, that is, to be able to find out what is in your man’s heart. As a woman, there is nothing more important than trying to figure out if the man you love loves you or not. How deep is the love?

Natsui Makoto waited for a moment, and seeing that he didn’t have a single response, repeated, “My dear, my dear, who is the person you love the most?”

Masayoshi Kishimoto was so helpless that he had to play along and do it again. He didn’t wait until she repeated a word for the third time before pretending to mumble, “Self.”

“Selfish bastard.” Natsui Makoto blurted out.

As soon as the words left her mouth, she hurriedly used the palm of her right hand is to block the front of her mouth for fear of waking him up. Seeing for herself that he still didn’t have a single reaction, it was only then that she was relieved.

“Dear, dear, who is your favorite person?” Natsui Makoto repeated for the third time.

“Myself.” Masayoshi Kishimoto still repeated the words he had just said.

Natsui Makoto raised her right hand and tried to hit. Her hand was located in mid-air and eventually did not fall. She began to wonder to herself, why was it different from that one article?

Natsui Makoto used her right fist to lightly hit her head before realizing that she had asked the wrong question.

He asked Kishimoto Masayoshi this way, and he said that the person he loved the most was himself, and that was one hundred percent without any half a star.

Human nature makes it so. Of course a person’s favorite person is absolutely himself. If a person doesn’t even love himself, do you expect him to love anyone else?

“Masayoshi Kishimoto, Masayoshi Kishimoto, who is the woman you love the most?” Natsui Makoto resumed her question in a serious manner.

Kishimoto Masayoshi immediately laughed in his heart, that’s right! He was very cooperative, “Natsui Makoto.”

Natsui Makoto’s heart instantly blossomed when she heard him say such words. She joyfully hastily folded her hands together to block the top of her mouth.

Not only was she especially happy, but she also really felt that this method she had seen from the top of a magazine was customary. She was happy to the extreme.

Natsui Makoto let go of her hands and said with a smile like a flower, “Kishimoto Masayoshi, Kishimoto Masayoshi, who is your favorite woman?”

“Natsui Makoto.” Kishimoto Masayoshi hadn’t really expected her to ask herself again. He originally said her name again originally Dao.

Natsui Makoto clenched her hands into fists and shook them up and down in happiness. He himself was extremely enjoying this kind of happiness that belonged to an individual.

Even if Masayoshi Kishimoto didn’t open his eyes, he was able to feel her happiness. Thinking to himself, there are times when women are really good at cheating.

Hasn’t this already been told to you as a truth? It’s better to believe that there are ghosts in the world than to trust a man’s mouth. Or, women like to lie to themselves at times.

He only regarded it as a kind of small amusement, but will not give such a thing in the future to the face. Otherwise, it would really be too meaningless.

Masayoshi Kishimoto continued to pretend to be asleep, after all, those who pretended to be asleep would never wake up. He hoped that Fujie Nao hadn’t read the same article as Sakai Rie and Natsui Makoto. Otherwise, he would have to play along for a third time.