Chapter 8 The Wrist Scar
The conversation between the two stopped, and an atmosphere called awkward in the room began to spread quietly.
Even though the two have known each other since childhood, Natsume is no longer the original Natsume.
Moreover, I haven't seen each other for so many years, and my parents don't talk to it, but there's really nothing to say about the two of them.
Natsume Kai silently picked up the teacup in front of him and drank the tea.
It's black tea, a bit sweet and warm.
He hadn't had a drop of water in the past two hours. All he thought about was saving the girl and provoking the police. He didn't even bother to drink water. Suddenly, after taking a sip, the dryness in his throat surged up.
Gulugulugulugulugulu...
He quickly drank the amount of a glass of water.
Putting down the cup, Natsume Kaede felt much more comfortable.
At the same time, he also thought he should ask this sister about something.
"Qinjiang."
"Hi."
When Yumyogi heard his call, he tilted his head and looked at him.
Natsume Maple took a breath, carefully asked slowly, "Father and...Mother, where have they lived with you over the years?"
For a full ten years, in my memory, only my father came back once a year.
He believes that he is not his biological child!
But since I had memory, I was obviously taken care of by my father. Later, I met my stepmother and brought the little Yugongquan.
In two years, Natsume Kaede and they left when they were ten years old.
Every time I see my father asking, the other party does not tell him the answer, but just says that I can grow up independently.
Even though Natsume Kaede is not the same person as he was, he still feels that it is necessary to ask.
When Yumyogi Izumi was suddenly asked this, he was a little hesitant, but after a while he still replied softly: "We... have been to many places, and have been to the surrounding countries. Usually they will move away after a year or two."
"What job do father and the others do? Or repair it?" Natsume raised his eyebrows and remembered that there was an inherited small repair shop under his name.
"Yeah..." Yugongizumi nodded slightly and said no.
"There is no need to run around the world..." Natsume Feng pulled the corner of his mouth and said speechlessly.
He didn't even ask about his son, but just took his wife and daughter to go out to play all over the world?
Although it is a bit absurd, if his father is really a very emotional man, there is really this possibility!
Yumyogi's eyes flashed, and his eyes were not level with him. He whispered: "Maybe my father and mother like to travel. Every time they go to a new place, they will go to some local tourist attractions to go around."
"So my son is redundant..." Natsume Feng complained.
"Um..."
After a while of silence, Natsume Feng looked at her sitting there unnaturally, thinking that she felt sympathy for herself or thought she was resentful. She immediately touched her nose and explained: "Don't worry, I didn't think much about it. My daughter is usually her father's little cotton jacket, so she must take her everywhere."
"But they also care about their brother." Yumiya Izumi pursed her lips, and she sat there looking like a weak and beautiful tender flower.
Natsume Feng saw that her younger sister had a kind of pity for me and immediately couldn't stand it anymore. She could only smile dryly and said, "I understand, I just mentioned it casually. After all, they are all... no longer in the world."
In fact, he felt a little sorry for his original parents' death in an air crash.
In any case, if you occupy someone's body, you must naturally fulfill your responsibilities.
At least it can't be said that it has taken over other people's bodies and still thinks that there is no parents who can hold onto their heads, so let them die, right?
If you have a bad view, can you still be considered a human being?
He was just a little emotional when he asked.
Yumiyaki sat aside, pursed his cherry-colored lips, and remained silent.
The atmosphere in the room fell down for a moment.
Natsume Kai looked at it, it was already very late.
With his fingertips rubbed his fingertips back and forth around the mouth of the cup, he turned to his sister and said softly: "Qinjiang goes to bed, I'll sit here for a while before going to bed."
"good."
Yugongquan looked at him quietly for a while, and then said a good word.
After stroking the black hair hanging from her ears, she stood up slowly. She did not return to the room as soon as possible. Instead, she bent down and picked up the teapot, and then filled Natsume Feng's empty cup with tea.
But Natsume Feng suddenly discovered something wrong.
"What's going on with your wrist?"
He suddenly spoke.
Yumyogizumi looked down at Natsume Feng's gaze, and saw a shallow scar on his wrist, and he suddenly felt a trembling heart.
But she still showed no expression in front of her, but she just retracted her hand quietly and explained with a chuckle: "Hey? No... it's okay, I was touched when I went out tonight."
Pour the tea and put down the teapot. Yugongquan stood quietly in front of him.
Natsume Feng was silent for a while, and said nothing, but said with a little concern: "Be careful."
Yumyogizumi breathed a sigh of relief, a gentle smile appeared on her face, and then replied softly: "Hi."
Watching his weak and beautiful sister walking upstairs and gradually disappearing, Natsume Feng's eyes flashed, but in the end they returned to normal.
Looking at the tea cup in front of him, strands of white mist condensed and floated in the air, he sighed slightly.
He lay directly on the sofa behind him, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.
“It’s a turbulent time~”
What is certain is that Quan Jiang must have lied to him just now!
Not only the red mark on the wrist, but also the affairs of my parents!
But as a "brother" I haven't seen for many years, I can't catch him and ask.
But if he just pretended not to see it, he felt even more disgusted. After all, he was his nominal sister and he took care of him in every way.
It can be said that Arimiya Izumi is the person who has the deepest feelings for Natsume Kai in this world.
My parents with mysterious identity, sister who treats me well but hides me, her majestic voice in her ears, coupled with the trouble I just caused...
This really made Natsume Feng, a time traveler who had just arrived for two or three days, a little tired.
But he also understood that no matter how bad life was, he would have to face it.
I lay on the soft sofa in the living room and rested for a while, and my body became more and more relaxed.
He also felt that he had experienced a lot tonight, and a feeling of sleepiness surged up.
He got up and drank all the tea, turned off the light and returned to his room.
Just when he was about to sleep, he suddenly felt that he was ignoring something.
Chapter completed!