Chapter 26
Chapter 26
It’s hard to say what’s different about him. He looks exactly the same and his personality is still so self-centered.
But the Amamiya in front of her made her feel a little strange.
As if noticing her gaze, Amamiya turned sideways and asked, “Didn’t they say that a new parfait shop opened in the city center? Let’s go and have a try. I heard that their cherry chocolate parfait is very good, don’t you like it?” “
Didn’t we just have it yesterday? And Matsuki-san and the others… I couldn’t eat it.”
He complained with disgust, “You’re such a bother, Kawase Naoko.”
In the afternoon, the police from the police station came over to ask about what happened yesterday.
Facing several uncles in hats with guns, his expression was terrifying: “I don’t know. People like that are dead and that’s it. There’s no need to ask so many questions, right?”
“Well, Amamiya-san, actually we want to ask…”
“You said you don’t know. Isn’t it clear? He committed suicide by taking poison. It has nothing to do with me.” He frowned impatiently.
Hey, with such an arrogant attitude, aren’t you afraid that the police officer will treat him to peanuts?
But before Naoko could pull him away, several police officers kindly let them go:
"Well, if that's the case, there's nothing we can do. The scene looks like suicide, there's no doubt about it. We police will close the case as suicide."
Something felt a little strange.
Don't TV shows say that police officers will get to the bottom of things?
Besides, she fainted yesterday, so that should also be considered a suspicious point, right?
Or is it because she is irrelevant to the case that there's no need to pay attention?
She was about to say something else when Amemiya, with a stern look in his eyes, pulled her back: "Come back. Where are you going?"
"What happened yesterday..."
"Okay, I'm hungry." He pulled at the back of her collar and interrupted her, "Let's go to that Buffy we talked about this morning."
"But..."
He cursed at her impatiently: "You're really annoying."
This guy's temper really got so bad all of a sudden!
She closed her mouth in frustration, staggering as he pulled her, and had to stride to keep up.
She complained bitterly: "You're walking too fast... I can't keep up."
After walking for a while, when they were far away from the crowd, Amemiya let go of her shackles and strode forward.
Naoko was not as tall as him, and she finally managed to catch up with him by jogging, but after a while,
she was left far behind. She had begun to miss the gentle Amemiya-kun in the past.
Well...
why did she say "in the past"?
"You are really useless." As if hearing her complaints, he stopped, crossed his arms and sneered as he watched her approach, "It seems that he really indulges you. But unfortunately, I'm not that kind of useless love-brained person."
What weird things was this person saying to himself?
Just as she stopped, a motorcycle came from the side of the road. She subconsciously took his hand and pulled him back.
He didn't notice it for a moment and bumped into Naoko lightly, and his originally calm face turned red.
When the whistling sound subsided, he suddenly shook off her hand, covered his face with his hands and took a step back, demanding: "What are you doing?!"
"Ah? A car is coming, I just gave you a hand."
He was so anxious that he jumped up and down: "Who needs your self-indulgent attitude? Even if you didn't hold my hand, I would be fine."
"What are you so awkward about, Amamiya-kun?" Naoko circled around him in confusion, raised an eyebrow, "Didn't you kiss before? Now it's just holding hands."
Besides, this guy was obviously the one who took the initiative before.
Amamiya immediately exploded and screamed: "Huh? Kissing? I think you are really crazy! It's disgusting, you know? Why do you do such a disgusting thing?"
After saying that, he wiped his mouth heavily in disgust.
"Amamiya-kun, don't go too far! It was obviously you who took the initiative before, right?" Naoko hesitated for a long time and blushed.
"Why would I initiate that with you?! Wake up!" He roared, then, as if realizing something, his entire body flushed red like a crayfish. "Even if it was, you can't do that now..."
This was Amemiya-kun (the screaming chicken version), prone to yelling and snarling.
"I pray you'll return to normal soon, Amemiya-kun. Anyway, if you're so bothered, just keep your distance from now on."
He paused, then snorted softly, "That would be best. I'm different from the last Amemiya. Don't mention the past anymore. There's no past, okay? It's just me now."
"Huh? Are you okay? Have you mutated? I think you've ruined your brain by playing games."
He didn't answer.
Because it was a famous and popular place, it was packed. Fortunately, Amemiya, with his impeccable face, managed to squeeze Naoko in and secure a spot with the best view.
In fact, she hesitated the moment she entered. The feeling of being scrutinized like a monkey by so many people was unpleasant.
But the delicious strawberry chocolate parfait made up for it.
Even Amamiya-kun was enjoying his meal.
No.
"Amamiya-kun, don't you hate eating something this sweet and greasy? You used to say it was disgusting every time you tried it."
"Oh, really? I've changed now. I suddenly like it. Is that okay?" Meeting her odd gaze, Amamiya casually pushed the hood of her sweatshirt back. "Just eat your own food. You're always thinking about nonsense. Stop bossing me around, okay?"
That weird feeling returned.
"Amamiya-kun, you've become strange."
"Of course people change. It's only natural."
Naoko didn't bother to pay attention to him. She turned back, concentrating on eating her cup of parfait.
But every time she lowered her head, she felt like two shadowy eyes were following her, observing her nakedly. When she looked up, she saw nothing.
Was it an illusion?
Amamiya-kun started eating dessert.
This unexpected turn of events was a good thing, because ever since he fell in love with dessert, he'd often taken her to dessert shops.
In this way, she could eat and drink for free, which was so happy.
Because of his daughter's death, Matsuki-san's family was unwilling to keep the black cat, so Naoko adopted it.
But to be precise, it was Amemiya-kun who adopted it. Because of Ms. Kawase Misato, Bubble could only be fostered in the Amemiya family.
But Naoko would often bring cat food and toys to find it next door.
Bubble was unusually attached to her. When she was not around, the cat refused to eat and lost a lot of weight in a few days. Amemiya
probably hoped that it would starve to death, but the bad thing was that when it was hungry, it would sneak into his room at night and scratch his face with its claws.
After a few days, his face was covered in scratches.
Finally, when he couldn't stand it anymore, he bought a metal cage and locked the cat in.
"Huh, when are you going to take that dead cat away?"
Naoko gestured pleadingly. "You know, Amamiya-kun, my mom doesn't allow me to have a cat..."
"So you're torturing me?"
Although this was true, she tried to argue. "How is that torture? Bubbles is cute."
"Cute?" He showed off the scratches on his face. "She's really cute."
He leaned in closer, but Amamiya immediately pushed him away, as if in a state of panic. "Don't get so close to me!"
"..."
After school, Naoko went to the shopping street and used her remaining pocket money to buy cat snacks and toys.
As soon as she entered the small building, she saw Amamiya and the black cat fighting.
Bubbles buried her belly in his face, scratching his face and neck with her claws, looking like she wanted to kill him.
Amemiya grabbed it by the scruff of the neck and swung it aside, seemingly leaving no room for maneuver.
Seeing Naoko, it meowed repeatedly and limped over. Amemiya
scrambled to his feet, his face livid as he cursed, "Ha, this damn cat has really become a spirit." "
Anyway, you're still a bit too much for a kitten, aren't you?" She cradled the black cat in her arms and rubbed it lovingly.
"'Kitten'? I've never seen a kitten deliberately hiding in a cupboard to ambush someone. It was clearly caged, and I don't know how it escaped..."
Rather than believing such fantastical nonsense, she felt that Amemiya was just using this as an excuse to abuse the cat.
She picked the cat up, and it immediately meowed pitifully.
"How could such a cute kitten do such a bad thing?"
Amemiya turned around, and as soon as his eyes met the black cat's, its once round pupils suddenly became thin lines, making him sneer in anger.
He gritted his teeth, "It wouldn't be too much to just throw it out there and wander. I don't want to keep it anyway, since you're its owner."
"Amamiya-kun, look, it's so cute, don't you like it?"
"Yes, I don't like ugly cats like that at all. If it weren't for you, I would have kicked it out long ago."
She dared not say anything, but the cat turned and panted fiercely at him.
It looked like they were really not getting along.
You could even say it was like two Amamiyas fighting.
Amamiya irritably dropped the tattered T-shirt in her hand and turned to walk back into the room. Only then did the black cat's bristling fur fall back down and it snuggled into Naoko's arms.
As long as she was at Amamiya's house, Bubble wouldn't leave her side, even meowing to keep up when she left.
"Bubble, I'll come see you tomorrow." She couldn't keep the cat, so she could only watch it apologetically from behind the door.
It squatted there, motionless.
Somehow, she felt that silent, gentle look was familiar.
Where had she seen it before?
"Get in here, I know you can understand."
Seeing that the black cat didn't move, Amemiya pinched its neck and threw it back into the house.
Behind her, there was the sound of a man and a cat fighting, and the sound of Amemiya cursing.
I can only pray that they can get along well, Amen.
Amemiya has become a little strange recently.
Not only his personality, but also his attitude towards her has changed.
He was the one who used to stick to her, but now he is always startled when they get along.
At noon, they had agreed to eat together, but when it was time, he took his lunch box and left. Naoko hurriedly grabbed his sleeve:
"Isn't it time to eat? Where are you going?"
He immediately slapped her hand away as if in response, frowning: "Don't touch me." It seemed that he reacted for a long time before he understood what she meant, "Next time, don't touch me, stay away from me, understand? I am different from other Amemiyas who are willing to crawl at your feet... idiots."
It’s hard to say what’s different about him. He looks exactly the same and his personality is still so self-centered.
But the Amamiya in front of her made her feel a little strange.
As if noticing her gaze, Amamiya turned sideways and asked, “Didn’t they say that a new parfait shop opened in the city center? Let’s go and have a try. I heard that their cherry chocolate parfait is very good, don’t you like it?” “
Didn’t we just have it yesterday? And Matsuki-san and the others… I couldn’t eat it.”
He complained with disgust, “You’re such a bother, Kawase Naoko.”
In the afternoon, the police from the police station came over to ask about what happened yesterday.
Facing several uncles in hats with guns, his expression was terrifying: “I don’t know. People like that are dead and that’s it. There’s no need to ask so many questions, right?”
“Well, Amamiya-san, actually we want to ask…”
“You said you don’t know. Isn’t it clear? He committed suicide by taking poison. It has nothing to do with me.” He frowned impatiently.
Hey, with such an arrogant attitude, aren’t you afraid that the police officer will treat him to peanuts?
But before Naoko could pull him away, several police officers kindly let them go:
"Well, if that's the case, there's nothing we can do. The scene looks like suicide, there's no doubt about it. We police will close the case as suicide."
Something felt a little strange.
Don't TV shows say that police officers will get to the bottom of things?
Besides, she fainted yesterday, so that should also be considered a suspicious point, right?
Or is it because she is irrelevant to the case that there's no need to pay attention?
She was about to say something else when Amemiya, with a stern look in his eyes, pulled her back: "Come back. Where are you going?"
"What happened yesterday..."
"Okay, I'm hungry." He pulled at the back of her collar and interrupted her, "Let's go to that Buffy we talked about this morning."
"But..."
He cursed at her impatiently: "You're really annoying."
This guy's temper really got so bad all of a sudden!
She closed her mouth in frustration, staggering as he pulled her, and had to stride to keep up.
She complained bitterly: "You're walking too fast... I can't keep up."
After walking for a while, when they were far away from the crowd, Amemiya let go of her shackles and strode forward.
Naoko was not as tall as him, and she finally managed to catch up with him by jogging, but after a while,
she was left far behind. She had begun to miss the gentle Amemiya-kun in the past.
Well...
why did she say "in the past"?
"You are really useless." As if hearing her complaints, he stopped, crossed his arms and sneered as he watched her approach, "It seems that he really indulges you. But unfortunately, I'm not that kind of useless love-brained person."
What weird things was this person saying to himself?
Just as she stopped, a motorcycle came from the side of the road. She subconsciously took his hand and pulled him back.
He didn't notice it for a moment and bumped into Naoko lightly, and his originally calm face turned red.
When the whistling sound subsided, he suddenly shook off her hand, covered his face with his hands and took a step back, demanding: "What are you doing?!"
"Ah? A car is coming, I just gave you a hand."
He was so anxious that he jumped up and down: "Who needs your self-indulgent attitude? Even if you didn't hold my hand, I would be fine."
"What are you so awkward about, Amamiya-kun?" Naoko circled around him in confusion, raised an eyebrow, "Didn't you kiss before? Now it's just holding hands."
Besides, this guy was obviously the one who took the initiative before.
Amamiya immediately exploded and screamed: "Huh? Kissing? I think you are really crazy! It's disgusting, you know? Why do you do such a disgusting thing?"
After saying that, he wiped his mouth heavily in disgust.
"Amamiya-kun, don't go too far! It was obviously you who took the initiative before, right?" Naoko hesitated for a long time and blushed.
"Why would I initiate that with you?! Wake up!" He roared, then, as if realizing something, his entire body flushed red like a crayfish. "Even if it was, you can't do that now..."
This was Amemiya-kun (the screaming chicken version), prone to yelling and snarling.
"I pray you'll return to normal soon, Amemiya-kun. Anyway, if you're so bothered, just keep your distance from now on."
He paused, then snorted softly, "That would be best. I'm different from the last Amemiya. Don't mention the past anymore. There's no past, okay? It's just me now."
"Huh? Are you okay? Have you mutated? I think you've ruined your brain by playing games."
He didn't answer.
Because it was a famous and popular place, it was packed. Fortunately, Amemiya, with his impeccable face, managed to squeeze Naoko in and secure a spot with the best view.
In fact, she hesitated the moment she entered. The feeling of being scrutinized like a monkey by so many people was unpleasant.
But the delicious strawberry chocolate parfait made up for it.
Even Amamiya-kun was enjoying his meal.
No.
"Amamiya-kun, don't you hate eating something this sweet and greasy? You used to say it was disgusting every time you tried it."
"Oh, really? I've changed now. I suddenly like it. Is that okay?" Meeting her odd gaze, Amamiya casually pushed the hood of her sweatshirt back. "Just eat your own food. You're always thinking about nonsense. Stop bossing me around, okay?"
That weird feeling returned.
"Amamiya-kun, you've become strange."
"Of course people change. It's only natural."
Naoko didn't bother to pay attention to him. She turned back, concentrating on eating her cup of parfait.
But every time she lowered her head, she felt like two shadowy eyes were following her, observing her nakedly. When she looked up, she saw nothing.
Was it an illusion?
Amamiya-kun started eating dessert.
This unexpected turn of events was a good thing, because ever since he fell in love with dessert, he'd often taken her to dessert shops.
In this way, she could eat and drink for free, which was so happy.
Because of his daughter's death, Matsuki-san's family was unwilling to keep the black cat, so Naoko adopted it.
But to be precise, it was Amemiya-kun who adopted it. Because of Ms. Kawase Misato, Bubble could only be fostered in the Amemiya family.
But Naoko would often bring cat food and toys to find it next door.
Bubble was unusually attached to her. When she was not around, the cat refused to eat and lost a lot of weight in a few days. Amemiya
probably hoped that it would starve to death, but the bad thing was that when it was hungry, it would sneak into his room at night and scratch his face with its claws.
After a few days, his face was covered in scratches.
Finally, when he couldn't stand it anymore, he bought a metal cage and locked the cat in.
"Huh, when are you going to take that dead cat away?"
Naoko gestured pleadingly. "You know, Amamiya-kun, my mom doesn't allow me to have a cat..."
"So you're torturing me?"
Although this was true, she tried to argue. "How is that torture? Bubbles is cute."
"Cute?" He showed off the scratches on his face. "She's really cute."
He leaned in closer, but Amamiya immediately pushed him away, as if in a state of panic. "Don't get so close to me!"
"..."
After school, Naoko went to the shopping street and used her remaining pocket money to buy cat snacks and toys.
As soon as she entered the small building, she saw Amamiya and the black cat fighting.
Bubbles buried her belly in his face, scratching his face and neck with her claws, looking like she wanted to kill him.
Amemiya grabbed it by the scruff of the neck and swung it aside, seemingly leaving no room for maneuver.
Seeing Naoko, it meowed repeatedly and limped over. Amemiya
scrambled to his feet, his face livid as he cursed, "Ha, this damn cat has really become a spirit." "
Anyway, you're still a bit too much for a kitten, aren't you?" She cradled the black cat in her arms and rubbed it lovingly.
"'Kitten'? I've never seen a kitten deliberately hiding in a cupboard to ambush someone. It was clearly caged, and I don't know how it escaped..."
Rather than believing such fantastical nonsense, she felt that Amemiya was just using this as an excuse to abuse the cat.
She picked the cat up, and it immediately meowed pitifully.
"How could such a cute kitten do such a bad thing?"
Amemiya turned around, and as soon as his eyes met the black cat's, its once round pupils suddenly became thin lines, making him sneer in anger.
He gritted his teeth, "It wouldn't be too much to just throw it out there and wander. I don't want to keep it anyway, since you're its owner."
"Amamiya-kun, look, it's so cute, don't you like it?"
"Yes, I don't like ugly cats like that at all. If it weren't for you, I would have kicked it out long ago."
She dared not say anything, but the cat turned and panted fiercely at him.
It looked like they were really not getting along.
You could even say it was like two Amamiyas fighting.
Amamiya irritably dropped the tattered T-shirt in her hand and turned to walk back into the room. Only then did the black cat's bristling fur fall back down and it snuggled into Naoko's arms.
As long as she was at Amamiya's house, Bubble wouldn't leave her side, even meowing to keep up when she left.
"Bubble, I'll come see you tomorrow." She couldn't keep the cat, so she could only watch it apologetically from behind the door.
It squatted there, motionless.
Somehow, she felt that silent, gentle look was familiar.
Where had she seen it before?
"Get in here, I know you can understand."
Seeing that the black cat didn't move, Amemiya pinched its neck and threw it back into the house.
Behind her, there was the sound of a man and a cat fighting, and the sound of Amemiya cursing.
I can only pray that they can get along well, Amen.
Amemiya has become a little strange recently.
Not only his personality, but also his attitude towards her has changed.
He was the one who used to stick to her, but now he is always startled when they get along.
At noon, they had agreed to eat together, but when it was time, he took his lunch box and left. Naoko hurriedly grabbed his sleeve:
"Isn't it time to eat? Where are you going?"
He immediately slapped her hand away as if in response, frowning: "Don't touch me." It seemed that he reacted for a long time before he understood what she meant, "Next time, don't touch me, stay away from me, understand? I am different from other Amemiyas who are willing to crawl at your feet... idiots."
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