Women's Observation Diary

"A-Asakawa-san, you really want to do something like that?"

Furuhashi covered her chest with her left hand and her skirt with her right, her face turning red.

"Correctly."

Naoki answered seriously.

Furuhashi was pitiful and pleaded, "Why don't we do it next time?"

"Sorry, I've already undressed, so I won't let you escape."

"B-But this kind of thing is too embarrassing."

Naoki held a notebook in his left hand and a pen in his right, thought for a moment and said:

"How about I back off a little further?"

"Then you will be a pervert." Furuhashi shouted.

As the saying goes, there is a story behind every piece of meat. Furuhashi guessed that she had the scary characteristic of 'drinking cold water will make you fat', so she was unhappy and Naoki naturally couldn't believe it.

Therefore, after discussing with Furuhashi yesterday, Naoki decided to write a "Women's Observation Diary" today.

The so-called daily life record is a record of the ancient emperor's words and deeds, not only what he ate, where he went, what he played, but even which concubines played with the emperor at night, and he survived. on the concubine for a few minutes, etc. Everything must be noted.

Of course, Naoki didn't plan on memorizing that much. After all, Furuhashi didn't have the ability, the main thing was to keep track of Furuhashi's daily diet, to discover the secret of gaining weight instead of losing it.

During the conversation, a policeman riding a bicycle appeared from around, then frowned and stopped, looking dubious.

"The police uncle turned his head!" Furuhashi was shocked, and quickly grabbed Naoki's right hand, lowered his head and ran, "I said, such behavior would definitely be considered suspicious by the police!"

She lowered his head and ran out of the alley, Furuhashi heaved a sigh of relief, raised his hand and patted the chest of the unremarkable poor, and said:

"Asakawa-san, get rid of the pads and pens."

Naoki said solemnly: "As a historian, since I have taken over the important task of keeping records of daily life, I cannot neglect my duty, my duty is my own, and you are not allowed to obey it."

"Ugh-"

Furuhashi puffed out his cheeks, like a puffy pufferfish, unexpectedly round and cute, making people want to stretch out a finger and poke his cheek.

"If something goes wrong, just use the phone's notepad. It's too eye-catching holding a book and a pen."

Naoki accepted Furuhashi's opinion: "Makes sense."

"Don't stay away from me, just treat it like normal shopping… cough, cough." Furuhashi blushed quite a bit, and hastily coughed twice to cover it up, "Anyway let's go."

"Where to?"

"Department store?" Furuhashi tilted his head, "I haven't had breakfast since getting up early, does Asakawa-san have breakfast?"

"I went to eat this morning," said Naoki.

"Then let's go."

Walking to the convenience store, Furuhashi quickly chose his breakfast.

Naoki took out his cell phone, opened his notepad, and started recording "Furuhashi Imperial Diary"

"Wednesday, 8:32 am."

"Eat one serving of butter and salted bread, one bottle of Meiji milk, the approximate calorie intake is..."

Walking to the park, sitting on a bench to finish breakfast, Furusashi rubbed his stomach in satisfaction, then turned to look at Naoki:

"Where are we going next?"

"You decide." Naoki didn't give an opinion, "I'm just an emotionless historian today."

"Besides, the old lady will be angry!"

Furuhashi gave a dangerous look for Naoki himself to understand, then said softly:

"Why don't you go to a used bookstore to read?"

"I used to go to the old bookstore to read books. Compared to new books, I always feel that old books with yellowed paper take many years."

Naoki nodded and said, "You have the final say."

Furuhashi: "..."

...

The two took the subway and soon arrived at the used bookstore at the entrance of Furuhashi.

Naoki initially thought it was a large chain secondhand bookstore like BOOKOFF, but he discovered that it was just an ordinary little bookstore hidden on a street corner and inconspicuous.

"In the summer of my first year of middle school, one day after participating in club activities at school, it suddenly started raining heavily on the way home. I took shelter from the rain in this secondhand bookstore," said Furuhashi gently, "It was raining outside, I was the only customer in the bookstore, and finding a copy of The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn, I felt like I had entered the world of the past, and I still remember it vividly."

It was clear that Furuhashi's ability to become a literary genius was not just a talent, but the hobbies she acquired and his usual accumulation of reading also played an important role.

The two entered the bookstore.

The warm sunlight came in and shone on this small used bookstore, and the air seemed to be filled with the breath of time.

Maybe it was too early, there were no other customers in the bookstore. There was only an old grandmother with reading glasses sitting on a chair, gently stroking the big and fat orange cat lying on the table taking a nap while reading a book quietly.

"Grandma Sato, good morning."

Furuhashi bowed and saluted, his voice clear.

"Is that Fumino-chan?" The old woman looked up with a loving smile on her face, "It's been a long time since you came."

"I've been busy reading and taking exams lately, and I haven't been able to come here." Furuhashi replied.

The old woman pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose and turned to look at Naoki next to her: "Did you read a book with your boyfriend today?"

"Eh?" Furuhashi's face quickly turned red, and she quickly shook his head, "No! It's just an ordinary friend!"

The old woman smiled and sighed: "Fumino-chan has grown in the blink of an eye."

Furuhashi opened his mouth, but she couldn't explain it, so she lowered his head and ran to the bookstore.

Naoki bowed to the old woman, and walked to the shop behind Furuhashi.

"Asakawa-san." Furuhashi blushed and whispered, "Don't get too close to me, go to the side to read."

Naoki said speechlessly, "Didn't you let me come close?"

"That was before, now is now." Furuhashi reasoned, "Go."

Your behavior is called three hundred silver taels in this place. Deliberately using abnormal behavior to draw the line will only reveal your inner guilt and panic!

"Wait." Naoki suddenly thought, "Why does Furuhashi feel guilty?"

...

A bookstore is not a place to chat. Naoki walked to the side, looking for the old books he was interested in. From time to time, he secretly observed Furuhashi to improve the "Furuhashi Imperial Diary".

On the other hand Furuhashi who was still a little guilty at the beginning, quickly immersed herself in the world of books, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, resting his chin on his left hand, reading quietly.

...

In the blink of an eye, it was in the middle of the sun.

Naoki walked over to Furuhashi, raised his hand and lightly patted his head.

Furuhashi who was immersed in the world of books, finally woke up, raised his head, and looked up in confusion: "Asakawa-san? What is it?"

"Hungry herbs?" Naoki asked.

"Stomach…" Furuhashi covered his stomach with his right hand, tilted his head and said, "I don't think I'm too hungry."

No wonder she was a literary genius, because she easily entered the realm of 'forgetting to eat and sleep' which no one else could touch!

"I am hungry." Naoki handed the phone to Furuhashi. It was 12 noon. "If I don't eat, I will starve to death."

"Ahhhh! It's noon!"