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Frowning, Yukinoshita Yukino was a little worried: "With your ability, what kind of thing would be so troublesome that you need to come to me for consultation?"

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This time there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

Chapter 62: Night attack?

What happened?

If I have to tell it, this story is not long and can be summarized in a few sentences.

But I can't say it...

When I sent her a letter two days ago, I specifically mentioned the bad-tempered senior with long black hair, just thinking that her expression would be very interesting when she read the letter. What should I say this time?

He said he went out and found a wife with long black hair at the foot of the mountain behind her house and brought her home? And then his current self is not complete, and there must be a past, and he even gave birth to two children in the past?

This was no longer just a deliberate attempt to tease her. She would probably first scoff at the nonsense she was talking about, then fall into deep thought, and finally realize that she wouldn't joke like that, and then, she would come back.

Although I really hope she comes back, if she really comes back at this time, things will probably be so troublesome that it will make my scalp numb.

She needs to deal with her family, the woman who calls herself 'Nomiyama Miyabi', and the unknown matter of the two children. In the end, she has no idea how the situation will turn out.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Nomiya felt a slight pain in his head.

Yukinoshita Yukino's voice was relatively calm, and she simply asked him, "Can you tell me what it is specifically?"

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Exhaling, Nomiyama chose not to drag out the whole thing: "I can't explain it to you clearly at the moment. I should be able to solve it, and then I will tell you everything."

He then added: "The general situation is that I feel that someone is deceiving me, but I can't find any evidence, so I'm trying to see if I can find a way to expose her."

Yukinoshita chuckled on the other end of the phone: "I just left, and Nomi-san encountered an unsolvable incident, so he had no choice but to come to me out of pity."

Nomiyama simply sat on the steps, leaning against a tree by the roadside: "Yes, yes, Yukinoshita-san is amazing. Except for the fact that she can't run away from home alone, Yukinoshita-san is amazing in every way."

"Oh, we have to exclude the second place and the weak physical condition as well."

Yukinoshita Yukino expressed her emotions with two words: "Hehe."

Nomiyama responded: "Hehe."

There was silence for a while.

"Nomi-san, if you encounter a situation that you really can't solve, you must..."

Nomiyama continued with the following paragraph: "I will definitely find the invincible Yukinoshita-san and ask her to help me think of a solution."

"Well, you are smart."

After that, she suddenly brought up another matter: "According to the time difference, it should be around nine o'clock in the evening over there."

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Nomiyama glanced at the neon-colored night sky and began to sarcastically say, "Yukinoshita-san is amazing. She even remembers the time difference so clearly."

The breathing on the other end of the phone became noticeably heavier.

However, she did not choose to fight back, but just said in a bad tone: "What I want to say is that you should look up at the stars."

Nomiyama leaned against a tree and rolled his eyes at her from across the ocean. "There aren't many stars to be seen in downtown Chiba. Usually, there's only the moon hanging in the sky, and it's a tiny one at that."

"Really?" Yukinoshita Yukino hesitated. "When I was at home, I could see a vast starry sky every night."

Nomiyama caught a fallen leaf with his free hand: "Then maybe your home is a good place for Feng Shui."

"Maybe, Nomi-san."

Nomiyama responded lazily: "Yeah."

"Have you been watching any TV dramas featuring Mai Sakurajima lately?"

Unconsciously, his fingers crushed the fallen leaf, and Nomiyama licked his lips: "Yukinoshita Yukino, please don't go too far. I just remembered my name, and you've been talking about it all winter."

Yukinoshita Yukino had no bad conscience, and she had good reason: "Before Natsume left, Teacher Natsume told me that you are too jumpy and unrestrained. To prevent you from falling in love before the age of sixteen and getting scolded by the teacher, I must remind you of this."

Could your reason be any more unrealistic? Natsume-sensei has now gone to a diving shop to become a mermaid. He told me a few days ago that the people at the diving shop were very nice and that they treated him to drinks without paying.

With his eyes rolling, Nomiyama smiled: "Are you worried about me getting scolded or about me finding a girlfriend, Yukinoshita?"

Yukinoshita Yukino's voice was calm: "Guess?"

Shrugging, Nomiyama stood up: "Don't guess. Anyway, one day, Yukinoshita-san will reveal her malicious thoughts herself."

"hehe."

"hehe."

Illuminated by the streetlights, the shadows of the leaves cast a mottled shadow on the boy. He walked slowly and shared his recent favorites: "I haven't watched any TV series recently, but I did see the movie, 'The Curious Case of Benjamin Button.'"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone before someone said, "I remember, we watched it together last time."

Nomiyama recalled that the last time he watched it was at the beginning of winter, when the weather suddenly turned cold. The two of them huddled in the kotatsu, each of them tilted their heads and stared at the TV.

But that time he was actually asleep, or half asleep and half awake. The kotatsu in winter was really too scary and could directly seal a person's energy.

So he said, “I didn’t observe some details clearly last time, so I reviewed it again.”

There was a slight anticipation on the other end of the phone: "Do you like it?"

Nomiyama nodded to the non-existent person: "Yeah, I like it. It's rare that you picked a movie that I think is good."

Yukinoshita Yukino sneered: "Nomi-san, the movies I always choose are very good. It's your own problem that you feel sleepy when you see a movie."

Nomiyama was helpless: "You always pick romance movies when we were only in elementary school. Are you trying to turn yourself into a love beast?"

Yukinoshita Yukino denied this statement: "I also selected a lot of documentaries."

"You mean the cat world? You let me watch a tiger doing nothing for over an hour. Yukinoshita, you should treat your cat disease. At least you should realize that cat family does not mean cats."

On the other side of the ocean, Yukinoshita Yukino clenched her chopsticks tightly and gritted her teeth. After she was gone, he became more and more presumptuous.

Just as I was thinking about how to go back and teach him a lesson, I heard a voice coming from the other side.

"The letter and the fishing rod will probably reach you today. You can look forward to it this afternoon. I think there are some things you'll be happier knowing."

The happier thing?

Yukinoshita Yukino was stunned for a moment, and then saw the phone was hung up.

Haha, it’s no wonder that this rude guy who doesn’t even say “let’s talk again next time” doesn’t like Big Tiger.

But, what could be the happy news? What could it be? Did Nomiyama finally get it? Did he prepare some nice things to say?

Nomi-san hung up the phone and looked up at his house.

After sighing, he walked over.

You have to face it, you can't just not go home.

......

Late at night, Yukinoshita Miyame stood at the door of a room with a gloomy look in her eyes.

Inside the room, Nomiya was standing on the bed in his pajamas, staring at the door.

Like an enemy.

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Go in, just walk through this door, and then find a reason or excuse to spend the night lying on that bed.

Life will enter a new stage, and the story of the Yukinoshita family and him will open a new chapter.

As long as you walk in, you will be a great success.

With a dim look in her eyes, Yukinoshita Miyayu stood still, staring at the door.

After a while, she turned around and walked towards the second room.

It’s not the right time yet. At this time, his understanding of himself is just that he has just met a wife he doesn’t remember.

It takes time, time for him to get used to your presence, and then gradually make entering his room a matter of course.

Inside the room, Nomiya breathed a sigh of relief, bent his legs and sat down, then lay down.

After covering himself with the quilt, he glanced at the open window.

Just now, if that woman really insisted on coming in, the only option would be to run away.

It just so happens that I haven't seen Yukinoshita for a long time, so I might as well go to London and be Yukinoshita's parasite from now on. Her overflowing kindness is just enough to support myself.

Let her go to school, and then I go out fishing every day, and cook fish for her when I get home. She likes it anyway.

I just don't know if you can catch fish in the Thames.

Thinking about all sorts of things, Nomiyama gradually narrowed his eyes.

Then at some point, the squinted eyes suddenly opened.

He turned his head and looked at the door again.

Why are you here again? Aren't you supposed to sleep?

......

The next morning.

Nomiya sat up straight and rubbed his eyes.

He lowered his hands, feeling slightly wilted.

I'm really tired, mentally.

Last night, the woman appeared at his door five times as if she were having a sleepwalking attack, which caused him to suddenly become alert and look at the door vigilantly.

Sighing, he threw back the covers and got out of bed.

He felt that some things needed to be made clear. If it went on like this every night, no one would be able to sleep.

Tell her later not to wander around the house in the middle of the night, especially outside his door, otherwise she can't live here.

Judging from how much that woman cares about him, he will definitely be obedient.

Stretching lazily, Nomiya changed into his school uniform, opened the door and walked downstairs.

He first went to the bathroom to take care of his personal hygiene, and then went straight into the kitchen.

First, fry two poached eggs at a time and prepare two servings of bread slices, followed by fried beef slices, luncheon meat, a sausage, and finally cold wild vegetables.

The wind is blowing early, and there are wild vegetable sandwiches.

Picking up two sandwiches, Nomiyama turned around and saw the woman standing at the kitchen door, wearing her own clothes and crying silently.

Where did Lin Daiyu come from? Let’s destroy this broken world.

......

Yukinoshita Miyame has never been a wife, but she knows very well what a wife should do.

It would be better to say that this is the career she has been preparing for and dreaming about.

She knew that she had to get up early in the morning to prepare breakfast for him. If there was no work meal at his workplace, she had to prepare a loving lunch box for him. She had to say "Be careful on your journey" to him when he went out, and "Welcome home" when he came home.

She thought she was prepared, but she couldn't sleep last night and couldn't help the throbbing in her heart. She subconsciously went to his door again and again, which resulted in poor sleep and late getting up in the morning.

When she got up and walked to the kitchen, she found that the other party was already preparing breakfast.

The range hood was turned off, and the kitchen was filled with the gushing heat of gas, the clatter of spatulas, and the sizzling sound of frying food.

The boy's cheeks were clearly illuminated by the morning light pouring in from the window, and a few hair tips seemed to be glowing. He still looked a little childish, but he already had a calm and lazy look. His eyes were no longer the stagnant pool they had before, but were now full of vitality.

Yukinoshita Miyame didn't dare to disturb the scene. She quietly watched the other party skillfully prepare the food, with a look of satisfaction on her lips.

After more than ten years of waiting, fate finally favored him. He finally came down the mountain and transformed himself into a person full of emotions.

Everything will get better, and I will definitely accompany him throughout his life.

A sandwich was handed to me.

Nomiyama waited for her to take it, and complained helplessly: "Can you please stop crying for no reason? If others see you, they might think I did something to you for no reason."

Yukinoshita Miyame held the sandwich, a little overwhelmed: "I'm sorry, I'm just crying with joy... You've never made breakfast for me before..."