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Chapter 124 Are you a masochist?

"Maaya, can you tell me what job you're doing?"

As Natsume Yuikawa said this, he saw that Mochizuki Maaya had no intention of stopping, so he reached out to pull her.

However, what he did not expect was that Mochizuki Maaya seemed to be avoiding the question and her movements seemed to be even faster than before.

So the bath towel that he grabbed at a corner gradually loosened its restraints under this force, slid off Mochizuki Mayaya's body without sticking, and finally piled up at her feet.

The snow-white neck under the long hair, the pink back with a hint of moisture just out of the bath, the slender waist and the round and firm buttocks were all displayed in front of Natsume Weichuan without any obstruction.

For a moment, both of them were stunned.

After reacting, Mochizuki Maaya slowly lowered her head and looked at the bath towel piled at her feet. Her toes, which were as delicate as tender lotus buds, curled up slightly.

After staring at it for a while, Natsume Weichuan coughed sheepishly and explained awkwardly, "Sorry, I didn't mean to. I just felt so anxious that I didn't seem to have anything else to hold on to."

"It's ok."

Mochizuki Maaya calmly squatted down and picked up the towel. After unfolding it and checking it from left to right, she wrapped it around herself again and continued, "I wiped the floor very clean, so the towel shouldn't be dirty."

Will the bath towel be dirty? That's not why I'm apologizing.

Natsume Yuikawa thought that there must be something wrong with the thinking of one of them between him and Mochizuki Maya, but he didn't dwell on it for too long because he noticed that after wrapping herself in a bath towel, Mochizuki Maya continued to walk towards the kitchen.

This time, Natsume Weichuan did not choose to chase after her. Instead, he looked at the girl's slender back and raised his voice slightly, saying, "Maaya, you should have heard the question I asked you just now, right?"

Mochizuki Maaya stopped in her tracks.

After a while, she turned her head to the side, blinked her slightly curled eyelashes twice, and said, "I heard it."

"Then don't you want to say something?" Natsume Weichuan asked.

This time, Mochizuki Maya turned around. She glanced at Natsume Yuikawa's face, then lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, "You will definitely be dissatisfied if I tell you, so it's better not to say it."

"Why not just not say it?"

Natsume Weichuan raised his eyebrows and walked towards her quickly, "Then maybe you don't know what the consequences will be if you don't tell me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Natsume Weichuan's lowered hand opened up and turned into the shape of a palm. His intention was already quite obvious.

Mochizuki Maaya just took a look, her body trembled on the spot, and she took half a step back vigilantly.

The memory of being spanked that day was too deep. When she thought back on it, she could still feel the humiliation and inexplicable excitement intertwined in her mind. Although it was difficult to say whether it was uncomfortable or comfortable, at least she could not show on the surface that she wanted to accept it.

"It looks like you've already made up your mind between answering the question or the latter."

Natsume Weichuan smiled and put his hand down. "Even if I don't answer, I will feel uncomfortable, so you better tell me."

"Um"

Mochizuki Maaya nodded and whispered, "Actually, I was handing out flyers in a shopping mall."

"It's just handing out flyers?" Natsume Weichuan repeated doubtfully. If that was all, there was no reason for him to be angry after finding out.

"It's just handing out flyers, but you have to wear doll costumes."

Mochizuki Maya's voice weakened as she spoke. Afraid that Natsume Yuikawa might not understand, she raised her hand to gesture, "It's probably like this, a slightly oversized doll costume."

Slightly wider
Natsume Yuikawa felt a little embarrassed. If the size that Mochizuki Maya indicated was correct, then the doll costume could almost fit two of her.

Besides, it is almost May, which is when the temperature starts to rise. If you are handing out flyers in a shopping mall wearing such a heavy doll costume, not to mention sweating, you might even faint on the spot if you don't manage your time well.

"Didn't your friends help you find a job? This is the one they found for you?"

There was a rare hint of anger in Natsume Weichuan's voice. What kind of friend is this?

If it's this kind of job, there's no need to look for it specifically. You can get it as long as you're willing to go.

"See, I told you that you would be angry."

Mochizuki Mayaya had an expression on her face that said, "I knew it would be like this." She took Natsume Yuikawa's hand, took the latter and sat down on the sofa with him, and said, "It wasn't them who chose it, it was me who decided it."

"Why? Do you have a masochistic tendency?" Natsume Weichuan asked in confusion.

"I didn't!"

Mochizuki Maaya's voice suddenly became louder, but after realizing this, she calmly put down her hair to cover her blushing cheeks, and then continued to explain:
"Because the hourly wage for handing out flyers in a doll costume is very high, about twice that of washing dishes. The latter will make your hands soaked, while the former will only make you sweat a little, and you can stop and rest frequently, so there will be no safety issues."

".But you live with me and don't have any big expenses. Do you really have to choose this job?"

Natsume Weichuan's voice was not as clear as it was at the beginning, because he figured out some things while speaking.

Mochizuki Maaya grabbed his hand and tightened it, looking at his face and answered seriously:
"Natsume, you are the one who helped me when I was in the most difficult time. I am very grateful for your kindness, but I can't always accept it with peace of mind. If I can get a higher salary and help you in return occasionally, that would be the best for me, isn't it?"

"Um"

Natsume Yuikawa nodded slightly. He agreed with what Mochizuki Maya said, but he didn't feel any better in his heart.

Can Mochizuki Mayaya really return to normal life in this state?

Somehow, a mature and graceful face suddenly appeared in Natsume Weichuan's mind. She had just said to him not long ago:

"Natsume-kun is really amazing. I knew nothing about these things when I was in school. Otherwise, I might not be standing here now, but could provide you with more practical help."

No, Natsume Yuikawa shook his head violently. He had seen Tachibana Miyuki's loss enough, and he couldn't sit idly by and watch similar things continue to happen to Mochizuki Maya.

Heavy doll costumes and days of hiding should not be the final destination of Maya Mochizuki at her prime age.

Noisy classmates, nagging teachers, chairs that were not placed on the table during duty, and the lawn she walked on with her friends, that was her original life.

(End of this chapter)