Then just such a group of people were drinking and chatting, and another two hours passed.
At around 12:30, he came out of the bath with the horse. In fact, he still had a little expectation. He opened his bedroom with anticipation, and saw that the mat was empty.
"Does the promised girl also have sexual needs?" Kazuma mumbled as he entered the room, at this moment he still had a little bit of expectation: this might be Honami's joke, but she was actually hiding in the closet.
Kazuma opened all the cabinets in the room, and regretfully discovered that Honami is a future politician, not a future comedian, and she would not waste her sense of humor in such a place.
He stood in front of the open closet, and spent three minutes thinking about whether he should get in by himself, so as to surprise Honami who came to attack at night later.
Finally he decided to close the cabinet door.
The main reason is that it’s too hot now, so there’s no point in having such a little fun.
What's more, there is a high probability that Honami will not come - Kazuma believes so.
Then he heard light footsteps behind him.
Sounds like Honami, unless Tamamo used some spell to simulate Honami's footsteps.
When Yuzao walks, it may be because she is used to the pace of the court, so the center of gravity is more backward, and the center of gravity is basically stable, which can be heard by listening to the steps.
Although Honami has strict tutoring, it is still not as good as the tutoring of a thousand-year-old vixen, so her center of gravity keeps shaking when she walks.
Of course, Honami's center of gravity is not unstable compared to Nichinan Licai who just participated in the demeanor training provided by the modeling agency.
When Kazuma turned his head, he saw Honami entering the room.
"What are you doing?" Honami looked at the various cabinets in the room with a surprised face, "Is there something I can't find? Or are you looking for a bug?"
He Ma scratched his head: "No, I came out of the shower and found that you were not in the room. I thought you were playing hide-and-seek with me."
Honami blinked her eyes, then pointed to the open drawer next to Kazuma: "What do you mean you asked me to open the drawer? Can I hide in it?"
He Ma: "How do you know if you can't get in if you haven't tried it. You just need to be a little fatter. The fat part can be squeezed, and it won't go in after stuffing it."
Honami smiled and said, "Then how do I put my legs? What about my hands?"
He and Mara opened the side drawer: "Put it here."
"Isn't this too curious? Have you been a policeman and seen too many corpses and become crazy? How about I hire a psychiatrist for you?" Honami asked as seriously as possible with a straight face.
He Ma: "Actually, I opened the drawer just in case I saw the entrance of the time machine. People have dreams."
After all, I have already traveled through time, so it is not too strange to meet a robot cat again.
Honami came over and patted Kazuma on the back: "It's over if I said so earlier, and I'm so curious, tonight I have nightmares thanks to you!"
"It's okay, you're going to have a nightmare, just hold me tight." He Ma smiled.
"Are you sure? The weather is so hot, and there is no air conditioner here. Are you afraid of waking up in the heat at night? I heard from Chiyoko that you don't like to sweat too much after taking a shower."
Nodding with the horse, I thought to myself that the habit of you Japanese people still pursuing sweating after taking a bath is too weird.
Kazuma has always been fascinated by the Japanese pursuit of sweating after taking a bath.
After taking a shower, the body is smooth, smooth and refreshed. Isn't it sticky after sweating? Not uncomfortable
After traveling to Japan for five years, Kazuma still didn't understand this question.
He Ma: "I really don't like to sweat after taking a shower. I feel sticky and uncomfortable."
"Your idea is very close to that of Europeans and Americans, but it doesn't match the habits of Japan." Honami paused, then joked with a smile, "Then let's not do anything tonight, isn't it sticky and uncomfortable? "
He Ma spread his hands together: "I have no objection, it is you who needs it tonight, not me."
After all, before Honami took a bath, she was still talking about women's needs, Barabara.
Honami stood there with her hands crossed on her stomach, her arms were just right to highlight the place that should be highlighted, and she just looked at Kazuma like that.
He Ma directly turned on the shaking head fan, lay down on the mat, and assumed a comfortable posture, as if he was about to fall asleep with his head slumped.
Honami smiled, she walked up to Kazuma, lay down next to Kazuma, and looked up at the ceiling.
For a moment, the only sound in the room was the hum of the fan running.
Of course, with Kazuma's hearing, he could hear Honami's breathing and heartbeat without any effort.
Kazuma: "Your heartbeat betrayed you, Senator Nanjo."
"You heard it wrong, Kiryu Police Department said, the human brain sometimes uses some illusions to deceive the five senses in order to take care of self-esteem." Honami said softly.
While saying this, Kazuma heard that Honami's breathing became significantly lower, and this guy adjusted his breathing in order to calm his heartbeat.
"Rep. Nanjo, if you don't panic, what are you doing breathing?"
"Of course it's to avoid any misunderstandings from someone whose self-confidence exploded." Honami responded softly.
The corners of Hema's mouth raised slightly.
Normally, he has had unreasonable thoughts about Honami's pectoral muscles, but now that everything is within easy reach, he is not in a hurry.
Silence fell between the two of them again, and it lasted for several minutes. Finally, Honami couldn't hold back and asked, "Are you asleep?"
"No." He Ma replied immediately.
"You came back so quickly, it seems that you are quite sober. I can't hold it anymore. I drank a little too much tonight. I think I will have a hangover tomorrow."
He Ma: "Tomorrow, I will ask Yuzao to prepare hangover tea for you. It is super effective. Before, Senior Ganzhong drank so much that she almost passed away. The next day, she woke up in pain and rolled on the ground. After drinking that tea, she will feel better soon."
"So amazing?"
"It's so magical. But according to Yuzao, it may not be magical soon."
Mystery is declining, and with it all forms of traditional medicine are being wiped out. In this world, maybe a hundred years ago, taking Baigupi Pills could cure edema, but in Lu Xun's time it was not so effective.
Honami said, "Sometimes I really feel that the mystery should not be completely faded away, just keep a little bit."
"Tell Yuzao this, and she will pick up a naginata and fight you. People expect her to become a human after the mystery is over, and then slowly grow old."
"Okay, I want to give it a try. It's a bit boring to practice against you all the time." Honami said enthusiastically, "I'll ask Tamamo tomorrow if she can teach me."
He Ma: "You go, I support you. Let me tell you, she is very strong. Last time I fought with him, although it turned into a cross talk in the end, I could feel her exuding at the beginning. pressure."
"Even you can feel the oppressive force...she also understands mind and technique?" Honami asked curiously.
"No, she is a monster and cannot master this kind of human skills."
"Eh? Ah, that's why she feels that she hasn't fully become a human now." Honami actually connected this matter with the reason why Tamazamo was not a high-ranking empress.
After that, the two chatted about Tamamo's "long-cherished wish", and then Honami suddenly changed the subject: "Hey, Kazuma, you know that plump girls actually hate Baal, right?"
He Ma: "Why do you hate Baal? Because it looks like a fly?"
Honami froze for a moment: "What fly? Eh... Wait, is there a demon named Baal in Christian mythology? The one that looks like a fly is Beelzebub, right?"
He Ma: "Baal is also a fly, probably a blood relative of Beelzebub."
"It's not Hell Demon Baal," Honami waved her hand, "I mean..."
"The Yugoslav city of Bar? What did this Yugoslav city do wrong?"
As soon as Honami stretched out her hand, she slapped Wazuma's chest with her palm: "It's not a city! You know what I mean! A city in Yugoslavia, how do you know about this city?"
He Ma laughed and said, "I like Yugoslavian movies, you know that."
"Yes, yes, I know you asked the University of Tokyo Film Studies Association to help you find "Bridge" and "Walter Defends Sarajevo", but I have seen these movies, and there is no city called Bar in them."
"I did a little further reading after watching the movie."
In fact, in my previous life, when I was searching for the cultural origin of Baal on Baidu, I discovered that there was a city also named Baal.
"The students at the University of Tokyo are really amazing. After watching the movie, you can learn about cities that I may never know in my life." Honami patted Kazuma's chest again, but the meaning of this slap was completely different from the one just now.
She looked at the ceiling, and suddenly remembered what she wanted to say at the beginning, and hurriedly slammed He Ma's chest for the third time: "Hey! That's not what I said! You know what I mean!"
"You mean the top piece of the two-piece underwear." Kazuma replied in as academic a sentence as possible.
"That's right! Plump girls hate these things because they are really uncomfortable."
"I know." Kazuma shrugged, and the clothes on his shoulders rubbed against the mat, "There is a Chiyoko in my family who grew up from nothing. When this guy was in junior high school, he would wear it at home in summer just like Qingliu now. Almost, gave me a lot of tests."
Honami smiled and said: "What the hell, so you are so tolerant, is it Xiaoqian's fault?"
"There must be a certain connection." That's all He Ma could say.
You can't just say "It doesn't affect the memory of the master who traveled from the next universe at all, I'm just like watching the fire from the other side"
Honami paused, and hit Kazuma again: "You led me astray again! I've said so much, just to tell you, I'm now..."
"I know."
"what do you know?"
"I know what you want to tell me." When Kazuma answered, he turned his head and looked at Honami who was sleeping next to him.
Honami was wearing a men's shirt - I don't know if Chiyoko gave her a trick or Honami thought of it herself.
The key point is that the size of this shirt is too subtle.
and the horse held out his hand.
Honami joked, "It's not easy."
"You want to talk about cross talk or whatever, you choose one." He Ma withdrew his hand.
"Don't talk, don't talk, don't talk about cross talk!" Honami said hurriedly, and then took the initiative to reach out and pull Kazuma's hand back.
After a while, she suddenly said: "It's strange, I'm suddenly not in a hurry anymore. Now I think it's good for us to chat like this, and go to sleep naturally when we're tired."
He Ma: "It's very good. Sleeping now is more comfortable than sleeping."
Honami laughed.
Laughing and laughing silently.
He exerted force on his hand and asked at the same time, "What's wrong? Fell asleep?"
"Well, I fell asleep." Honami responded in a coquettish tone.
He Ma: "Then I fell asleep too... why are you grabbing my hand?"
Honami just smiled and didn't answer.
Hema had no choice but to give up his plan to withdraw his hand.
He likes to sleep on his side when he sleeps, and it is not impossible to sleep on his back, but it is somewhat uneasy.
Now I can't pull my hands back, so I can only lie on my back with the horse.
Fortunately, the strength of the wine has picked up, and it is indeed late at night, so the drowsiness is getting stronger and stronger...
However, Honami asked again, "Are you asleep?"
"Soon." He Ma responded.
Honami: "I remember you seem to like to sleep on your side, you can't sleep well if you don't pull your hands back?"
Kazuma: "It's okay. At most, I dream of taking the night shift Shinkansen and dozing off on a hard-seat car."
Honami: "That won't work, this dream sounds uncomfortable. You should take your hand back."
Saying that, Honami let go of the hand that had been holding Kazuma's wrist.
He Ma: "Are you okay?"
"Of course it doesn't matter. I don't have the habit of being touched by people to fall asleep."
Kazuma opened his eyes and glanced at Honami.
Under the light of the room, one could clearly see the loneliness on Honami's side face.
Kazuma remembered what Honami said when he was drinking just now: "Women also have needs."
— what am I doing
and the horses move.
**
The next day, He Ma heard the sound of someone entering the house in his sleep, so he reached out and pulled out his love gun PPK from under the pillow, and pointed the gun at the direction of the sound while opening his eyes.
Chiyoko gave the French military salute with both hands and shouted: "I surrender! I'm not like you, I can't dodge bullets bro! Calm down!"
He Ma was also half awake at this time, turned off the safety of the pistol, and then yawned loudly: "What are you doing? I haven't enjoyed my sister's morning wake-up service for many years. Why are you free to come here today?"
"I just came to see if I want to cook red bean rice this morning." Chiyoko looked back and forth at the two people who were far apart on the same mat, "Um... I don't understand, should we cook red bean rice? "
He Ma: "Cook. We are so far apart because of the heat."
Chiyoko was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "That's right, hahaha, because of the heat hahaha, why can't you and Yuzao be separated so far?"
He Ma: "Tamazao is playing tricks, she will cast a spell on herself, the air around is very cool, you know, so I hug her like an ice pack."
Chiyoko's eyes widened: "Is there such a thing? This is too foul! But it doesn't matter, after our house is repaired, we can install the air conditioner.
"I'm thinking about heating and cooling, but we also turn on the air conditioner in winter, and we can't afford the electricity bill... After all, summer is only two months, and the cold days in winter add up to four months, sometimes five months."
In Japan, it snows in November in some years, and when the cherry blossoms begin to bloom in March of the following year, the weather is still terribly cold in the morning and evening.
The kotatsu in Hema's house are usually put away in late March.
Chiyoko waved her hand: "Stop talking, I'll go soak red beans, brother, go back to sleep."
Hema glanced at the alarm clock, yawned and lay down again, and put the pistol with the safety off back under the pillow.
Then he turned his head and glanced at Honami, Chiyoko's noise did not wake up the Sleeping Beauty at all.
At this time, Kazuma suddenly noticed that Honami's eye circles were actually very heavy, probably covered by cosmetics.
As for last night, I drank too much with the horse last night, so I didn't pay attention so much.
It seems that the matter of the election has broken her heart.
Kazuma stretched out his hand and gently stroked Honami's hair: "Thanks for your hard work."