Chapter 27
Chapter 27
"...Hey, weren't you the one who was making such a fuss about this before?" She was speechless. "So, do you still want to eat with me?"
He snorted coldly: "...Whatever."
When did he develop that tsundere trait?
As soon as they sat down, Amamiya took her lunch box naturally and helped her open the lid. But then, as if realizing something, he muttered something under his breath.
He demanded angrily, "You even need help opening your lunch box?"
"Huh?"
Seeing her stunned, he growled, "You should do this yourself."
"I never asked you to do this. You were the one who acted on your own, weren't you?" She snatched the lunch box from his hands. "And you're always taking food from my lunch box. I'm being kind by not scolding you."
This was, of course, an exaggeration. Amamiya-kun hadn't reached that level of perversion yet, but she was furious.
He seemed unable to argue, his face turning livid. Finally, he slammed his lunch box down on the table, startling Naoko.
There must be something wrong with Amemiya-kun's brain.
When she was about to bury her head in her food, he was still staring at her with unfriendly eyes. Naoko would not tolerate him and just glared at him.
He snorted and laughed: "You are really annoying, Naoko."
"Same here." She was annoyed.
There was a terrible group work class in the afternoon, and Naoko didn't like it very much.
Because of Amemiya-kun, she was always the one who was isolated in such group classes.
Layers of people surrounded Amemiya, and he stood in the crowd, glancing at her vaguely.
Bored.
She chose a corner to sit down, waiting for the teacher to assign her to a group that was not full.
Usually Amemiya would sit next to her naturally, but maybe because of the quarrel at noon, he didn't move.
He was really going too far.
Thinking about it, she felt a little aggrieved and buried her face in her arms.
There was a noise next to her, and he walked over and stood beside her.
"Hey." He called uncomfortably.
"You're so useless, are you crying?"
Is there such a shameless person?
Is he still trying to show off his "high popularity" to her at this time?
She raised her head and was about to scold him.
It seemed that because of his preference, the flow of people surged. I don't know who in the crowd pushed first, and everyone squeezed and squeezed, and finally pushed Amemiya to stagger forward a few steps.
A soft kiss brushed across her cheek, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw Amemiya's red face.
He stood hunched in an awkward posture, one hand on the wall above her head, the other hand on the table, lowered his head and looked at the stunned Naoko.
But only a second later, he stood up angrily and cursed: "You bunch of "stupid donkeys"...get away from me! "
The crowd made a breakthrough and watched him walk out with a sullen face. Looking at the direction, it was the bathroom.
She hoped that this young master would not hold a grudge against her again for this.
Naoko quickly stood up and followed him.
The bathroom was not very big after all. She stood outside the door and could hear him muttering curses, such as "disgusting", "annoying", "I really don't know where the charm is", etc. She didn't know if he was scolding her.
He turned on the faucet loudly and probably washed his mouth no less than ten times, because when he walked out again, his lips were completely swollen.
She found it more funny than angry.
She had even seen Amamiya-kun naked, so was it too late to keep distance now?
Seeing Naoko at the door, he was stunned and asked, "Why are you following me? Stay at least five meters away from me, okay? Don't get so close. "
After saying that, he took a step and pushed her away.
When Naoko returned to the classroom, he had already joined another group in a very hateful way, and she was assigned to a group that seemed reluctant.
Despite this, the other group members ignored her throughout the class and consciously excluded her.
Amemiya watched all these things coldly. He could have stopped it with just a few words, but he did nothing.
Naoko didn't like this Amemiya-kun.
So when they went home together after school, she expressed her dissatisfaction: "Amemiya-kun, I don't like the way you are now."
He looked very angry, his cheeks twitched twice, and he pulled her to him by the backpack strap, so hard that the veins on his knuckles popped out.
"Do you like me the way I was before?" He pinched her chin and looked her up and down, "I can't tell what's so special about you."
"That's because you have no quality. Let's break up. "
Amemiya, who had been barely calm, exploded instantly. A few red bloodshot veins spread in his eyes, and his beautiful face became a little hideous. His two shrunken pupils stared at her intently: "
Break up? Don't even think about it!"
He paced back and forth:
"Don't even think about getting rid of me in this life. Be prepared to be bullied by me for the rest of your life. Want to get rid of me? Don't even think about it. Even if I die, I will still cling to you."
She pried his hands apart.
It is said that any couple cannot escape the curse of the "seven-year itch", and it seems that she and Amemiya are the same -
although they have been in love for far less than seven years.
They returned home in silence, one after the other. Naoko never looked back, but she could feel Amemiya's cold gaze piercing her.
Kawase Misato pointed to the pile of parcels at the entrance: "Did you buy this, Naoko? They are all cat toys. Do you want to take them next door? Although she
disliked cats, she didn't stop Naoko from keeping one at the Amemiya household.
"...No."
Misato, sensitive to her daughter's mood, said, "Did you have another argument?"
She didn't want to say anything more, just saying it was nothing. Then she trotted back to her room, burying her face in the quilt.
From the Amemiya household, across the small garden, the faint sound of a guitar drifted in the distance.
Then came the horrible sounds of smashing, and she couldn't help but worry about the poor guitar.
Regardless, she had to go check on the cat.
When she entered the house, the black cat was huddled on the sofa, dozing. Seeing Naoko, it immediately raised its head and stared at her.
When she approached, it simply rubbed against her legs.
Soft footsteps echoed upstairs. Looking up, Amemiya was slowly coming down the stairs. Seeing Naoko, he simply averted his eyes indifferently.
He went into the kitchen and began to cook. It
smelled a bit fragrant.
Because he was so angry, he hadn't eaten much tonight.
It was her favorite cola chicken wings.
He put the porcelain plate heavily on the table, causing the black cat to meow twice in displeasure.
Seeing that she didn't move, he shouted coldly from the other end: "Don't you want to come over?"
"..."
This was a sign of weakness.
Naoko walked over with the cat in her arms, and he said again: "Throw away the dead cat."
She had no choice but to put the cat back on the sofa. There were
two sets of bowls and chopsticks facing each other on the table. Naoko sat down on one of the seats, and Amemiya picked up a piece of chicken wings for her with a sour face.
She just took a bite and spit it out.
"Oh, it's not delicious?" His face became even uglier.
"Not as delicious as before."
He immediately sneered impatiently: "Do you like him so much, Naoko. If it were me, I might not cook worse than him..."
Although Amemiya often changed his face in the past, he had never been as impatient with her as he was now.
"I like him," she said honestly. "The old Amemiya-kun was very gentle and patient."
"Then you should go find the old Amemiya Tomie." Amemiya put down his chopsticks, his pupils shrinking to almost bean-sized black holes as he glared at her coldly.
Angry again.
Sad.
She had never dreamed that one day he would speak to her in such a cold and harsh tone.
She stared at him blankly.
She must have been crying,
because she could feel a warm, moist stream running down her cheek. A black cat jumped into her arms and gently licked her tears.
Amemiya was also stunned, his cold expression disappearing. He frowned slightly and coughed softly. "
What's there to cry about?"
Naoko hugged the cat tightly and turned to leave, but after taking two steps, a pair of arms came from behind to embrace her.
"Hey, I told you not to leave."
Tears fell on his arms, and he paused, adding, "I didn't say anything excessive."
She still said nothing, just lowered her head and cried.
Amemiya became even more irritated, her voice lowered, and the tips of her ears turned red: "Don't cry, I shouldn't say such cruel words, that's enough."
The hands turned her around and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Your crying is so disgusting, Naoko."
She couldn't help it anymore and buried her face in his arms.
Although the smell seemed to be different, it was still fragrant, the fragrance belonging to the gentle Amemiya-kun.
After a while of reaction, Amemiya reached out and patted her back helplessly.
"Okay, stop crying. And, throw this dead cat away, it will bite me again later."
"...No, I want to hold it for a while."
It was not clear whether he was talking about the cat or the person.
In short, Amemiya Tomie did not move again.
"Don't wipe your nose on my shirt." He warned, took a tissue from his pocket and wiped her nose roughly, "Are you so fragile? It's not easy for him to let you grow up safely."
She asked sullenly: "Can I still get close to you in the future?"
"I said no, but you still came close to me, didn't you? Are you pretending to be polite now?"
"What about holding your hand?"
He gritted his teeth and said: "...holding."
"And kissing."
He exploded: "Of course not! I'm not such a casual person!"
"Oh."
In fact, Naoko didn't care about this at all. She just used this to confirm whether Amemiya would leave her. This was the only thing that was absolutely not allowed.
Through what happened tonight, their relationship returned to normal.
Amemiya-kun returned to his original gentle and slightly temperamental self, but for some reason, there was always a sense of poor imitation.
But it didn't matter. Naoko just wanted to confirm that Amemiya-kun treated her well, and that was enough.
"...Hey, weren't you the one who was making such a fuss about this before?" She was speechless. "So, do you still want to eat with me?"
He snorted coldly: "...Whatever."
When did he develop that tsundere trait?
As soon as they sat down, Amamiya took her lunch box naturally and helped her open the lid. But then, as if realizing something, he muttered something under his breath.
He demanded angrily, "You even need help opening your lunch box?"
"Huh?"
Seeing her stunned, he growled, "You should do this yourself."
"I never asked you to do this. You were the one who acted on your own, weren't you?" She snatched the lunch box from his hands. "And you're always taking food from my lunch box. I'm being kind by not scolding you."
This was, of course, an exaggeration. Amamiya-kun hadn't reached that level of perversion yet, but she was furious.
He seemed unable to argue, his face turning livid. Finally, he slammed his lunch box down on the table, startling Naoko.
There must be something wrong with Amemiya-kun's brain.
When she was about to bury her head in her food, he was still staring at her with unfriendly eyes. Naoko would not tolerate him and just glared at him.
He snorted and laughed: "You are really annoying, Naoko."
"Same here." She was annoyed.
There was a terrible group work class in the afternoon, and Naoko didn't like it very much.
Because of Amemiya-kun, she was always the one who was isolated in such group classes.
Layers of people surrounded Amemiya, and he stood in the crowd, glancing at her vaguely.
Bored.
She chose a corner to sit down, waiting for the teacher to assign her to a group that was not full.
Usually Amemiya would sit next to her naturally, but maybe because of the quarrel at noon, he didn't move.
He was really going too far.
Thinking about it, she felt a little aggrieved and buried her face in her arms.
There was a noise next to her, and he walked over and stood beside her.
"Hey." He called uncomfortably.
"You're so useless, are you crying?"
Is there such a shameless person?
Is he still trying to show off his "high popularity" to her at this time?
She raised her head and was about to scold him.
It seemed that because of his preference, the flow of people surged. I don't know who in the crowd pushed first, and everyone squeezed and squeezed, and finally pushed Amemiya to stagger forward a few steps.
A soft kiss brushed across her cheek, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw Amemiya's red face.
He stood hunched in an awkward posture, one hand on the wall above her head, the other hand on the table, lowered his head and looked at the stunned Naoko.
But only a second later, he stood up angrily and cursed: "You bunch of "stupid donkeys"...get away from me! "
The crowd made a breakthrough and watched him walk out with a sullen face. Looking at the direction, it was the bathroom.
She hoped that this young master would not hold a grudge against her again for this.
Naoko quickly stood up and followed him.
The bathroom was not very big after all. She stood outside the door and could hear him muttering curses, such as "disgusting", "annoying", "I really don't know where the charm is", etc. She didn't know if he was scolding her.
He turned on the faucet loudly and probably washed his mouth no less than ten times, because when he walked out again, his lips were completely swollen.
She found it more funny than angry.
She had even seen Amamiya-kun naked, so was it too late to keep distance now?
Seeing Naoko at the door, he was stunned and asked, "Why are you following me? Stay at least five meters away from me, okay? Don't get so close. "
After saying that, he took a step and pushed her away.
When Naoko returned to the classroom, he had already joined another group in a very hateful way, and she was assigned to a group that seemed reluctant.
Despite this, the other group members ignored her throughout the class and consciously excluded her.
Amemiya watched all these things coldly. He could have stopped it with just a few words, but he did nothing.
Naoko didn't like this Amemiya-kun.
So when they went home together after school, she expressed her dissatisfaction: "Amemiya-kun, I don't like the way you are now."
He looked very angry, his cheeks twitched twice, and he pulled her to him by the backpack strap, so hard that the veins on his knuckles popped out.
"Do you like me the way I was before?" He pinched her chin and looked her up and down, "I can't tell what's so special about you."
"That's because you have no quality. Let's break up. "
Amemiya, who had been barely calm, exploded instantly. A few red bloodshot veins spread in his eyes, and his beautiful face became a little hideous. His two shrunken pupils stared at her intently: "
Break up? Don't even think about it!"
He paced back and forth:
"Don't even think about getting rid of me in this life. Be prepared to be bullied by me for the rest of your life. Want to get rid of me? Don't even think about it. Even if I die, I will still cling to you."
She pried his hands apart.
It is said that any couple cannot escape the curse of the "seven-year itch", and it seems that she and Amemiya are the same -
although they have been in love for far less than seven years.
They returned home in silence, one after the other. Naoko never looked back, but she could feel Amemiya's cold gaze piercing her.
Kawase Misato pointed to the pile of parcels at the entrance: "Did you buy this, Naoko? They are all cat toys. Do you want to take them next door? Although she
disliked cats, she didn't stop Naoko from keeping one at the Amemiya household.
"...No."
Misato, sensitive to her daughter's mood, said, "Did you have another argument?"
She didn't want to say anything more, just saying it was nothing. Then she trotted back to her room, burying her face in the quilt.
From the Amemiya household, across the small garden, the faint sound of a guitar drifted in the distance.
Then came the horrible sounds of smashing, and she couldn't help but worry about the poor guitar.
Regardless, she had to go check on the cat.
When she entered the house, the black cat was huddled on the sofa, dozing. Seeing Naoko, it immediately raised its head and stared at her.
When she approached, it simply rubbed against her legs.
Soft footsteps echoed upstairs. Looking up, Amemiya was slowly coming down the stairs. Seeing Naoko, he simply averted his eyes indifferently.
He went into the kitchen and began to cook. It
smelled a bit fragrant.
Because he was so angry, he hadn't eaten much tonight.
It was her favorite cola chicken wings.
He put the porcelain plate heavily on the table, causing the black cat to meow twice in displeasure.
Seeing that she didn't move, he shouted coldly from the other end: "Don't you want to come over?"
"..."
This was a sign of weakness.
Naoko walked over with the cat in her arms, and he said again: "Throw away the dead cat."
She had no choice but to put the cat back on the sofa. There were
two sets of bowls and chopsticks facing each other on the table. Naoko sat down on one of the seats, and Amemiya picked up a piece of chicken wings for her with a sour face.
She just took a bite and spit it out.
"Oh, it's not delicious?" His face became even uglier.
"Not as delicious as before."
He immediately sneered impatiently: "Do you like him so much, Naoko. If it were me, I might not cook worse than him..."
Although Amemiya often changed his face in the past, he had never been as impatient with her as he was now.
"I like him," she said honestly. "The old Amemiya-kun was very gentle and patient."
"Then you should go find the old Amemiya Tomie." Amemiya put down his chopsticks, his pupils shrinking to almost bean-sized black holes as he glared at her coldly.
Angry again.
Sad.
She had never dreamed that one day he would speak to her in such a cold and harsh tone.
She stared at him blankly.
She must have been crying,
because she could feel a warm, moist stream running down her cheek. A black cat jumped into her arms and gently licked her tears.
Amemiya was also stunned, his cold expression disappearing. He frowned slightly and coughed softly. "
What's there to cry about?"
Naoko hugged the cat tightly and turned to leave, but after taking two steps, a pair of arms came from behind to embrace her.
"Hey, I told you not to leave."
Tears fell on his arms, and he paused, adding, "I didn't say anything excessive."
She still said nothing, just lowered her head and cried.
Amemiya became even more irritated, her voice lowered, and the tips of her ears turned red: "Don't cry, I shouldn't say such cruel words, that's enough."
The hands turned her around and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Your crying is so disgusting, Naoko."
She couldn't help it anymore and buried her face in his arms.
Although the smell seemed to be different, it was still fragrant, the fragrance belonging to the gentle Amemiya-kun.
After a while of reaction, Amemiya reached out and patted her back helplessly.
"Okay, stop crying. And, throw this dead cat away, it will bite me again later."
"...No, I want to hold it for a while."
It was not clear whether he was talking about the cat or the person.
In short, Amemiya Tomie did not move again.
"Don't wipe your nose on my shirt." He warned, took a tissue from his pocket and wiped her nose roughly, "Are you so fragile? It's not easy for him to let you grow up safely."
She asked sullenly: "Can I still get close to you in the future?"
"I said no, but you still came close to me, didn't you? Are you pretending to be polite now?"
"What about holding your hand?"
He gritted his teeth and said: "...holding."
"And kissing."
He exploded: "Of course not! I'm not such a casual person!"
"Oh."
In fact, Naoko didn't care about this at all. She just used this to confirm whether Amemiya would leave her. This was the only thing that was absolutely not allowed.
Through what happened tonight, their relationship returned to normal.
Amemiya-kun returned to his original gentle and slightly temperamental self, but for some reason, there was always a sense of poor imitation.
But it didn't matter. Naoko just wanted to confirm that Amemiya-kun treated her well, and that was enough.
![[Genshin Impact] Blessing of the God of Fire](https://novelbobo.com/files/product/genshin-impact-blessing-of-the-god-of-fire-bfhvayes.jpg)
![[Curse] I've had the strongest person work for me since I was a kid](https://novelbobo.com/files/product/curse-i-ve-had-the-strongest-person-work-for-me-since-i-was-a-kid-3bafrkmv.jpg)
