Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 100 An Ordinary Night
Sending Konda Yumiko back to the apartment, Natsume said goodbye to Miyagawa Suzune.

When I got home, the house was dark and deserted.

Probably no one, no, no ghosts.

This is not surprising, Sayuri is often not at home.

Natsume Zehei took off his shoes and walked to the living room, turning on the light.

Before he could sit down, a voice came from behind him.

'Papa papa.'

The slippers shook on the floor, and as the bedroom door opened, a ghost came out.

"Natsume, you are finally back."

"Where did you go yesterday? Didn't even cook!"

The point is that you didn't cook.
"The female ghost from the school has come out again." Natsume Zehei said, sitting down and resting for a while.

"The one named Nie Xiaoqian?"

"Well, I had a fight with her."

"Did you win this time?" Sayuri was curious.

"I won the fight. I held her down and gave her a thorough lesson, but she still ran away."

"Take me in the next fight, I'll pull her hair..."

"it is good."

After Natsume finished speaking, Sayuri came up to sniff, with a sullen face.

"Natsume. Did you steal it behind my back?"

"It's not called stealing, it's called entertainment."

"What is entertainment?"

"Go to the restaurant for dinner."

"I also want to have this kind of entertainment."

"Ghosts probably don't exist."

"Is that so?" Said Baihe's face became more depressed.

"I'll make you supper, don't be sad."

"If you want fried rice with eggs, add more sausage."

"it is good"

Natsume put on her apron, heated the oil in a pan, beat the eggs to make a muddy mixture, cut up the sausages, and finally fried them with the cold rice.

There is not much food, but the little female ghost has enough to eat.

A few minutes later, the egg fried rice came out of the oven, and some chopped green onions were sprinkled on top.

After loading the plate, Natsume brought the egg fried rice to the living room, and Sayuri waited eagerly.
"Still playing games?" Natsume Zehei sat down and poured a cup of hot water for himself and Sayuri.

"For play."

"Let me see"

He turned on the TV, and what appeared on the interface was Miyagawa Wuyue's message from half an hour ago.

【Wait to continue】

Natsume flipped through the pages, and the chat records on it were only [come again] and [continue later].

"How is this person?"

"Natsume asked before."

"Do you still want to play with her?"

"Well, she is willing to play with me."

Natsume Zehei paused, then turned to look at Sayuri.

She was eating with a smile on her face.

"Lily"

"Huh?" Sayuri looked up, a little puzzled.

"It's nothing."

Natsume Zehei shook his head, "I'm going to take a shower."

"I also want."

"No."

"Hey, Natsume must be stealing food inside."

Natsume Zehei put away his clothes and looked out of the window again.

It probably hasn't rained for two days.

"There's nothing to eat in the bathroom, but there's a cookie-eating monster."

"Liar."

"It's true." Natsume Zehei turned around, "If you don't believe me, give me the biscuit, and I'll take it in and it will be gone."

".don't want."

"Then be honest, wait until I finish washing." Natsume Zehei walked in and tapped on her forehead.

Sayuri leaned back a bit, and continued cooking.

A mouse ran past her eyes and got into the snack bag.

"."

Sayuri poked her probe and looked into the snack bag.

The bright black eyeballs, a little fat, stared at her from inside.

"Get out." Sayuri gritted her teeth.

"Squeak."

The fat mouse ate the snack.

Sayuri scratched her head and opened the window.

"Meow"

"Meow"

After yelling twice, the cat came in from the hole, ran to the fence, and closed its ears.

Sayuri glared at the mouse again, seeing that it was unrepentant, she threw the snack bag and the mouse out together.

'boom'

"Squeak."

The sound became more frightened, and after a while, there was no sound.

Huamao cherishes the hard-won feast, but also knows how to share it.It picked up the mouse and put it in front of Sayuri.

"Meow"

"I don't want it, you can eat it." Sayuri shook her head.

"Meow"

It has some enthusiasm.

Sayuri brought fried rice with eggs from the table and placed it in front of Hua Mao, "Look, I have something to eat."

She groped for a while longer.

"This is a biscuit, this is chocolate, and this is Coke. You can't eat chocolate, and neither are biscuits."

"You're not allowed to touch Coke, these are all mine."

The flower cat probably understood what she said, and ran away with the mouse, looking back a few times, with a complicated expression.

Sayuri continued to eat, not forgetting to look at the bathroom while eating.

"Have you come out yet?"

"Natsume."

She was erratic, and went to the bathroom after eating.

The light in the bathroom was still on, and there was some sound of water inside. Sayuri listened outside for a while, and tried to press the button.

It was dark inside.

"."

Natsume Zehei looked up, "Is there a power outage?"

After speaking, the light came on again.

"."

Suspecting that he had an illusion, he closed his eyes and continued to wash his hair.

' pat pat pat. '

"."

'Flick, bang, bang. '

"."

'Patter.'

Natsume Zeping was expressionless, wiped his hair with a towel, then wrapped his lower body with a bath towel, and opened the door, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing."

Sayuri ran away in a hurry.

She glanced back at the button, and some dark thoughts came to her mind. When she was constantly weighing reason and instinct, an invitation appeared on the TV screen.

"That person is online again"

Sayuri glanced at the bathroom, hesitated, and finally acted as if she hadn't seen anything.

When Natsume Zehei came out of the shower, Sayuri was already sitting on the bed.

She poked her head and waved again: "This way."

Natsume Zehei glanced at the bedroom, then stared at the unwashed dishes and chopsticks on the living room table and the garbage on the floor, and decided to clean up first.

"Get the housework done first."

"it is good"

After washing the dishes, Natsume threw the clothes that hadn't been washed recently into the washing machine, and then cleaned the living room.

"Lily"

"coming."

The little female ghost floated over, "What's the matter?"

"Where is your cat friend?" Natsume Zehei pointed to the wooden floor, "It seems that the floor has been chewed by mice."

"Mr. Kitty is out for a party, so he won't be here tonight." Said Sayuri, staring at the ceiling.

"."

Natsume Zehei scratched his head.

"Is that so?"

"Is such that."

Sayuri nodded, very seriously.

"That's it."

Natsume Zehei gave up the thought just now, and looked up again, "Can you catch mice?"

"No, but you can try."

Then, Sayuri squatted in the kitchen, throwing the biscuits into the hole, holding a biscuit bag in her hand.

After waiting for almost half an hour, she still gave up.

Sayuri picked up the biscuit on the ground, her eyes flickered.

Just as he was about to finish his mouth, a hand reached out, threw the biscuit into a garbage bag, and packed it.

"You can't eat what falls on the ground."

"."

She turned her head, and Natsume Zehei stood aside, her eyes dim.

"I didn't eat it, I just looked at it."

"It doesn't work even if you look at it."

"."

Saiduri bypassed him and looked back, "Natsume finished working?"

"Alright, you go to bed first."

After Natsume finished speaking, he paused again: "Speaking of which, I never knew, do ghosts want to sleep?"

"You can sleep."

"I see, let's go to the bedroom."

"it is good"

Natsume Zehei threw the garbage bag at the door and hung up the washed clothes to dry, and he had completed today's task.

When he returned to the bedroom, the little female ghost had already laid down on the bed.

The black skirt had some slits, and her slender legs were exposed. She looked back, moved to the side, and pulled the quilt a little.

(End of this chapter)