My Love Options Are A Bit Difficult

2021-02-24

  Chapter 13 Natsume in one go In    a seemingly empty warehouse, on the ground There were all kinds of old-fashioned equipment or parts scattered, and some of them were even covered with thick yellow rust, and there was still a lot of dust on them. At first glance, they hadn't moved for a long time.

Natsume Kaede is fiddling with a cutting machine, wearing an iron helmet that covers the entire face, leaving only a special lens on the eye.

Noisy! Noisy! Noisy!

A large swarm of sparks exuding blue and yellow colors continued to emerge from his hands, sprayed onto his face helmet and body, and finally emitted rays of light and fell onto the ground as ash particles. Disperse the only remaining temperature.

Pressing the switch of the cutting machine, Natsume Kaede took off the heavy mask and shook the sweat from his hair.

"That should be all right."

Looking at the steel pipes cut into sections under his hands, Natsume Kaede murmured.

shook the head, regardless of these things, he just stood up and lay down on a large sofa in the open space next to him, feeling relaxed all over.

This place is a small repair shop that Natsume Kaede inherited from his father, named Natsume Repair Shop.

Said it was an inheritance. In fact, he has been working since he just dropped out of school, but at that time this small repair house belonged to his father in law.

Usually there are not many people patronizing, and the location is very remote. The only advantage is that it is not far from home.

Don’t think that there are no customers in remote locations.

There is no in reality, is there not on the Internet?    As a young man from an island nation in the new era, Natsume Kaede basically grew up with the Internet since he was a child. In the past, he made money by taking orders online, mailed by the other party and then mailed back by himself.

At first, there were almost no orders, but as time progressed, his store became an "old store", and there was no problem receiving more than a dozen orders a month.

Natsume Kaede originally didn't want to do such a job. After all, he was so dirty that he didn't want to catch anyone.

But after Amamiya Izumi went to school, he just stayed at home for two hours alone, which was a bit unbearable.

Too boring!

So boring that he started to pull his hair!

At the age of twenty, is it reasonable to carry a thermos cup of wolfberry every day for old age?

At this young age, can you sleep! ?

He just remembered that there seemed to be a repair shop under his name, so he suddenly became interested.

I turned on my mobile phone and boarded an order software used by the original owner, and found that several "old customers" had left him a message and sent all the things.

With the idea that simply idle and bored is better than activities, he came to this place and started "blacksmithing".

"I shouldn't be a hitter." Natsume Kaede touched his chin, his expression a little strange for a while.

Looking at all around, the area of ​​the warehouse is definitely more than two hundred square meters. How can I say that he is a little boss.

He took out his phone and looked at the time. It was not yet eleven o'clock in the morning, and he suddenly felt a little tired after finishing his work.

Thinking about picking up Amamiya Izumi at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, it seems that it’s still a long time, and I don’t know what to do.

Squeezing his chin for a while, Natsume Kaede took off his jacket and put it on his body, and fell asleep on the sofa.

Since there is nothing to do, there is only a good night's sleep.   Beep~Beep~   Beep~The   phone ringing sound suddenly rang, breaking The silence in the warehouse.

Natsume Kaede frowned, who closed his eyes, rolled over and continued to sleep.

However, the sound of the phone did not cancel. He twisted his head after the phone ring was automatically hung up, changed his posture, and the warehouse returned to silence.

But before the silence lasted for a few seconds, the damn phone ringing was beeping again and again.

One second. Two seconds   I can't bear it anymore!

Natsume Kaede sat up suddenly, immediately copied the phone and pressed the answer button, and asked in an unhappy tone: "Hey, who?"

This bastard doesn't know if there is no one to call once Don't call it a second time after receiving it?   Where is the politeness of island people?

"Hello? Is it Natsume Repair Shop?" There was a calm male voice on the other side of the phone.

He twisted his neck and rubbed the corners of his eyes, replied a little impatiently: "Yes, it's me, who are you?"

Get up and get angry with everyone. There are, but how many that's all.

And Natsume Kaede is the same as many men's wake-ups-not for beautiful women, but for any men.

The voice on the other side of the phone was paused, obviously didn't expect Natsume Kaede to be in this tone.

But soon the other party adjusted his mentality, and continued to patiently say: "I am a foreign official in Fukai Building."

"Well, may I have something to do?"

Natsume Kaede felt her head a little itchy, scratched her hair, and then yawned again.

Fukai Building or Nerve Building?

He has never heard of this name, but it doesn't sound like an MLM phone.

"Yes, there is a question about our business. The poster you nailed to us last time was a bit loose, so I hope you have time to take a look at the situation. So it can be repaired in time." The voice on the other end of the phone still said patiently.

Natsume Kaede's yawning motion paused, frowned and thought about it.

Have you ever been to that nerve building yourself? In my   memory. It seems that I have actually been there.

In the past, the original owner seemed to receive some orders sent online, and some people rushed to repair the installed orders, and the original owner of Fukai Building seemed to have visited once half a month ago.

But when he thought that he was woken up from sleep, he still said uncomfortably: "I didn't lose what I was going to."

"But if there is any quality problem you said It can be guaranteed.” The man continued tepidly, as if he had already had a draft.

Did I say it? Is   that me, do you come with your mouth open?   Your tone is deliberately so cold!

Although I secretly slandered in my heart, it was the original owner's pot after all, and I had to resist if I didn't resist it.

Natsume Kaede dragged his cheek with one hand, and said perfunctorily: "OK! OK! I will go when I have time."

"Please as soon as possible."

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"Hmm, good."

Natsume Kaede hung up the phone.

Mental disorder building, wake me up and want me to work?

Is he really used to you?   Lie down, shrink your body, cover your clothes in one go!   Natsume Kaede has returned to the state before being awakened.

But not a few seconds after he lay down, he suddenly felt something wrong. He picked up the phone from the side of his head and squinted at the time on the display. He immediately stared.

"Done, I will be late soon!"

(End of this chapter)