Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 100 Emotion 1
Cafe.

Filled with the melody of classical music.

"Please take a seat."

A young man took a girl to find a slightly remote and quiet window seat.

He skillfully helped her open her seat and made a "please" gesture.

"Thank you."

But the girl didn't sit down obediently. Instead, she was slightly stunned in place.

The young man reacted and smiled awkwardly but politely.

He made a fist with his left hand and blocked his mouth, coughed dryly, and then explained:
"Sorry, it's an occupational disease."

"It seems that Master Hanada has a hard time." Hatsukano Suzune nodded in understanding.

"There is no service industry in Japan that is not easy." Natsume Qingyu opened up the situation and became great.

Hatsukano Suzune couldn't stand him anymore.

After glancing at him, he sat down where the young man had pulled away.

And Natsume Qingyu pulled away the position directly opposite her, and couldn't help but notice that his palms were slightly sweating.

Is it nervousness?

No, it's too hot.

How could he be nervous about something of this magnitude?
The one-on-one relationship with the opposite sex is something he usually does in izakayas.

The only difference is that those ladies all want something from him.

And the person in front of him was on an equal footing with him.

Because of gender differences, handsome men and beautiful women look like they are on a date together.

This is normal.

He just needs to keep his mind clean and pure and cherish the hard-won friendship.

No waiter has come to ask for an order yet.

At first, Suzune Kano quietly looked out the window in a daze.

Overall the location is great.

The sun just doesn't shine, but you can see batches of new tourists coming from the Miyazaki coast.

Natsume Qingha opened the menu on the table to see what features there were.

Inexplicably, it reminds me of Yamaha, because this brand seems to sell everything.

So does this cafe.

Food, music, flowers, small gifts, even tickets to stay at a nearby hotel.

As long as you have money, they seem to be able to provide one-stop service to arrange your burial.

Or will the capitalists do business?

Natsume Qingyu felt itchy for them if they didn't squeeze the value of tourist attractions to the limit.

When the young waiter came over with a notebook and pen, he asked Hatsukano Suzune what he was eating.

"Whatever, I can do it."

Hatsukano Suzune said calmly without looking away.

Natsume Qingyu was stunned for a moment, his brain was running at high speed, and his CPU almost burned out.

Counting nearly forty years in his two lives, this was the first time that he had been perfunctory by a girl.

Immediately, an illusory figure dressed in snow-white sat next to him, patted his shoulder and said:
“Appeared, appeared!

When boys ask girls what they want to eat, where they want to go, and what movies they want to watch, many girls will reply.

These guys look easy to deal with, but you really don't care about the other person's feelings.

If they make random choices and fail to meet their expectations, they will definitely be unhappy.

The so-called women are such difficult creatures.

I didn’t expect that this young man would be here today. "

The white shadow spoke eloquently.

Faced with such reasonable words, Natsume Qingyu wanted to ask him even more.

How can this girl's answer be unified all over the world?

Is it recorded in human DNA?
Did it start when the female ape-man stepped onto solid land and waited for the male to hunt?
Or do we have to trace it back from the Big Bang to the Renaissance to make it clear?
"When I say casual, I really mean casual. As long as you order it, I will eat it. If it doesn't taste good, I'll just taste it. If it tastes good, I might fill up a little bit."

Suzune Hatsukano was looking into his eyes at some point, and her clear voice gradually called back to the boy's soul.

The phantom in his mind looked at the girl across the table, and then at the boy next to him.

He was confused for a moment, then smiled, plain and simple.

The light particles that had just been transformed slowly dispersed and merged into the young man's body.

It is the afterimage of Master Hanada.

I direct myself.

Yes, I, Natsume, am also a real substitute messenger.

But judging from the current situation, it looks more like a science fiction film?

"Don't misunderstand me. What I want to say is that this is the first time for you and me to come to this store anyway. It's not up to you to decide whether it tastes good or not. It's the same as opening a blind box." Hatsukano Suzune thought to herself. The ground then added.

His eyes are clear and his mood is stable.

She wasn't lying, she was just announcing a fact.

Natsume Qingyu almost forgot that this guy was different from other girls.

She is a strange person.

Weird enough to be kind of cute.

[Can anyone tell me whether it is better to leave first when a couple is flirting. 】

The waiter standing beside him suddenly interrupted.

As a part-time summer student, I didn’t dare to interrupt customers’ conversations out of inexperience and politeness.

If he hadn't been distracted by staring at the little daisy on Natsume Qingyu's ear.

The smile has long since solidified.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

Natsume Qingyu didn't intend to embarrass him, and politely asked about the restaurant's more famous dishes.

Then choose foods that are filling and not particularly greasy.

Grilled salmon, shrimp cakes, tamagoyaki, two portions each.

A vegetable salad for Hatsukano Suzune.

A fried pork cutlet for yourself.

I'm going out to play in the afternoon.

As a man, it is impossible not to eat enough calories at lunch.

While waiting for the meal, Natsume Qingha looked at the decoration of the store.

The atmosphere is very good, elegant and quiet.

Decorated with red and white paint, the cafe looks even more elegant and ancient.

The quiet music and soft light in the store accentuate the cozy atmosphere of the store, where the smells of flowers and coffee blend.

If you sit here, you can listen to relaxing jazz and open your favorite book.

That must be really nice.

Soon, the previous waiter came over with a dining cart.

"Please enjoy."

Plates were handed to the table one by one.

Made of pure white frosted ceramic material, smooth to the touch.

There were some cherry tomatoes on the complimentary fruit plate.

There are also a few pieces of amber candy dotted on the side, glowing with a light golden luster.

There is a crystal jelly skin on the surface of the sugar, which looks very delicious.

But why is there a lemon on every dinner plate?
Is it to make the presentation look better?
"Thank you." Natsume Qingyu, whose head was a little hazy, thanked her enthusiastically.

After finishing speaking, the waiter accidentally scratched the tablecloth while pushing the dining cart.

Natsume Qingha spilled the coke on the table before he finished drinking it.

Today, Natsume Qingha also wore a white T-shirt, and the stains were particularly eye-catching.

The waiter's pupils dilated visibly and he bowed quickly.

"Sorry, sorry."

Faced with the 'Spirit of General', Natsume Qingyu smiled calmly.

"It's okay, why don't you help me get some paper first..."

Before he finished speaking, Hatsukano Suzune handed it over.

"Give."

Afterwards, the waiter wiped the table with a rag and apologized sincerely again.

He even asked for compensation for washing clothes, but Natsume Qingyu declined.

He didn't care about such a trivial matter at all.

It's not like the coke can't be washed off. I'll throw it in the washing machine when I get home tonight.

At most, it's just a little sticky now and not very pleasant.

During meals.

"In the face of emergencies, members of the Natsume Club are still as calm as ever." Suzune Hatsukano swallowed a small piece of vegetable salad, put down the knife and fork and talked about what just happened.

"Then what can I do? Everything has already happened, and there is no point in being angry." Natsume Qingyu used a knife and fork to wrap a small piece of fried pork cutlet in sauce, put it in his mouth, and looked up at her.

"The situation just now reminded me of a book about psychology." Hatsugano Suzune smiled with some satisfaction and spoke softly.

Hearing the word 'psychology', Natsume Qingyu was concerned about the fact that he was seen through again when he started to eat.

He wiped the sauce from the corner of his mouth with a tissue and asked: "Child Psychology is really so magical? Why can you always know what I am thinking?"

"Probably, why is the behavior of Paramecium so predictable?" Hatsugano Suzune put down the knife and fork with the vegetable salad on it, gently swallowed the food in her mouth, and then answered.

Paramecium, Paramecium, Paramecium every day.

Paramecium Kiana, she must be on the moon now.

Please, don't remind me of such sad things.

Natsume Kiyoha chewed the chewy fried pork cutlets and came to the conclusion that they were undercooked.

"I suddenly became interested in psychology. Do you have any good psychology books to recommend? It would be better if the content is more interesting and vivid. After all, you know that books that only have explanations and explanations are more boring to read than looking through dictionaries. , Then I’ll have a headache.” Natsume Qingyu also put down his knife and fork, staring at the girl in front of him with burning eyes, longing for the humanoid encyclopedia to give him peace and security.

Although he can briefly unlock the ability to read minds by looking at Hatsukano Suzune, he cannot directly hear the other person's heart.

If possible, he would like to try to see if a deeper understanding of psychology can enhance this ability.

Even if it doesn't work, improving some of your own knowledge reserves is not necessarily a bad thing.

Maybe one day, the flower field master at work can also use it.

"The Courage to Be Disliked by Ichiro Kishimi, this is the book I just remembered."

"Japanese? I thought you would recommend Adler."

Natsume Kiyoha once occasionally read some short psychological stories, in which Adler's name often appeared.

In other words, Adler is so famous that even if you don’t pay attention to psychology, you will still hear about it occasionally.

Hatsukano Suzune's eyes were blank for a second, as if she was frightened by the boy's ignorance.

However, she still said calmly:

"No, Ichiro Kishimi just used a more suitable way to take us into Adlerian psychology and Adlerian thought."

Suzune Hatsukano added, "By the way, I learned my emotional stability from junior high school."

"emotionally stable?"

It's not that Natsume Kiyoha was dissatisfied with this word, she just thought of the cold way Kano Suzune used to treat people at first, and always felt that she had some misunderstanding about emotional stability, "Tell me about it?"

"Adler's psychology considers not the 'cause' but the 'purpose' of the present."

"How do you say this?" Natsume Qingyu was really confused, but also very interested.

"Let me ask you, Natsume-kun, has there ever been anything worth getting angry about?"

After the question came out, Hatsukano Suzune immediately asked and answered herself, "I think you should not. After all, you were not angry in the situation just now."

Yes, how could it not be? Of course!

Natsume Qingyu suddenly shouted in his heart.

Hatsukano-san, why don't you guess whose name I called when I was running in Kurome River to vent my emotions?
Damn Hatsuluno-san~ah!
However, for life safety reasons.

He still decided to stuff these words into his throat along with Tamagoyaki and swallow them into his stomach.

I remembered another thing.

"There was a girl in elementary school who said bad things about me everywhere after I rejected her confession. After I found out, I hid her indoor shoes in anger, does that count?" After Natsume Kiyoha said the last sentence, she looked up at Hatsukano sincerely. ring tone.

His eyes indicated that he was thinking seriously about this issue and was not distracted.

"As expected, Master Hanada." Hatsukano Suzune's voice seemed to come from a very far away place.

"Wait a minute, what does this have to do with my name?" Natsume Qingyu couldn't hear the slightest hint of praise.

"They're all bad guys."

I don't know if he was used to being scolded, but although Natsume Qingha was surprised, he inexplicably found Hatsukano Suzune a bit cute.

It seemed that something extraordinary had awakened.

"So serious?" He stopped his movements and asked tentatively.

"Extremely bad!" Hatsugano Suzune cast a look of disdain.

Natsume Qingyu was speechless for a long time before he suddenly realized.

His expression turned speechless, he touched his chin and corrected himself:
"Minister, please don't take on the role. It's not me who hid your indoor shoes."

When Hatsukano Suzune was teased in the North Country, she seemed to have had her shoes hidden.

Are all men in the world guilty of the same crime?

"Forget it, forgive you, let's get back to the topic." Hatsugano Suzune stroked her forehead and returned to the topic, "For example, when a parent is arguing loudly with his child, at this moment, there is a phone call. came in. The tone of the parent who hurriedly picked up the phone was still a little angry. But when the parent realized that the other end of the phone was a valuable client at work, the parent's tone became gentle again. After a few minutes, he put down the phone again. He will suddenly change his temper and continue to scold the child. What do you think of this?"

"It's a common thing."

After she finished speaking, Natsume Qingyu immediately responded.

He could relate to it, recalling the time in his last life when he was dominated by the seven wolves and clothes hangers in his father's hands.

Everyone who came to 'visit him' was a savior.

Whether it’s a neighbor, a friend, or even a stranger.

Whenever someone comes, my father will immediately greet them with a smile.

Stop taming the stubborn guy like him, but the savior is moving faster.

He would feel uncomfortable again.

"It's a very common thing, but didn't you notice?"

"What did you find?" Natsume Qingha picked up a piece of fried pork chop again.

"The so-called anger is just a means that can be retracted or released."

"You mean, this emotion is actually dispensable?"

Natsume Qingha stared at the food on the knife and fork and analyzed what Minister Hatsukano wanted to express.

It makes sense, but something doesn't seem right.

"Yes." Hatsukano Suzune nodded.

"Then why are people still angry?"

Natsume Qingyu opened his mouth wide and stopped the fried pig in the air before he put it into his mouth.

"Because they chose to create anger in order to get angry."

"what?!"

Natsume Kiyoha's jaw dropped in shock, and the fried pork cutlet on the knife and fork fell back onto the plate.

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