Natsume-kun just wants to live

108 Drunk

"Forty percent off?"

Yumi Sato looked at the person on the other end of the phone, a little surprised.

"[-]% off." Yuko Kodera nodded, "Is your heart moved?"

"This is a room for the Golden Week, which bathhouse would do such a loss-making business, Yuzi won't lie to us, right?" Matsuda Haruna showed a questioning expression.

"I'm not lying! That's what the kid I know said so." Kodera Yuko was indignant.

Yumi Sato took a sip of milk, fell back on the sofa, and turned her head to look at the night outside the window, "I'm just a little surprised, it's like pie falling from the sky. Tamago-chan doesn't know how popular that place is during the holidays. "

"That's why I say lucky!" Kodera Yuko compared her hands with scissors, smiling all over her face.

Yumi Sato stood up from the sofa again, sat down directly in front of the desk, and twirling a pen, asked casually, "How many rooms?"

"Three rooms, all double rooms."

"Hey, it's not much cheaper. A double room is already expensive, and it's too extravagant for the three of us!" Matsuda Haruna complained.

"Isn't Yoshihara-kun going?"

Satou Yumi stared at the Chinese textbook for a few moments, "It happens to be in the same room with Haruna sauce, which is convenient and trouble-free."

"Yumi! What are you talking about!"

Matsuda Haruna put her face in front of the camera, and the other two subconsciously covered their ears. When they raised their eyes, they saw her reddish cheeks, and then they were blocked by her big forehead.

"Good idea." Yuko Kodera nodded, then looked at Yumi Sato in the upper left corner, "What about the remaining two people?"

"Isn't there a follower by Yoshihara's side?" Sato Yumi said.

"Isn't that person a little afraid of Yumi, is he willing to come?" Kodera Yuko asked.

"I don't know." Sato Yumi shook her head, "I have to ask Yoshihara-kun."

"What about Summer?"

Haruna Matsuda, who hadn't spoken for a long time, spoke suddenly, and Yumi Sato, who was reading with her head down, didn't speak, but raised her head slightly with twinkling pupils.

"He's not coming."

"what happened?"

"work to earn a living."

"There is a time to rest when working part-time!" Yuko Kodera yelled.

"Don't embarrass him." Yumi Sato curled her lips, "The situation is different from ours. He is a good student, and he is full of learning and progress. If he is asked to go to this place to have fun, he must refuse."

"It's as if Yumi knows him well."

".No." Yumi Sato turned the ballpoint pen again, "I just don't think he will come."

"Then I'll ask tomorrow to see if he has time!" Matsuda Haruna said.

"What's the point of asking?"

Chirping, the night time passed quickly.

After hanging up the phone, Yumi Sato glanced at the notes and found that she had only moved a few words.

She put down the ballpoint pen and pushed open the glass of the balcony, walked up and leaned against the railing.

Yumi Sato glanced at the other room, where the lights were still on, and she didn't know what she was doing.

——There is no unreasonable love in the world, and there is no unreasonable hatred, why she hates herself Sato Yumi knows very well.

The debts of the predecessors are repaid by the present, and love breeds hatred.

Sato Yumi didn't mean to forgive her, and she would never forgive her for the rest of her life.

When she becomes an adult, Yumi Sato plans to move out to live, and she will never have any contact with her in the future.

But now, I have to endure it for a few more years. Fortunately, the present is not as good as the past.

Sato Yumi knew the reason why that person ignored her recently, and also knew why she did so. The source of all this was because of one person.

——Natsume Zehei

It's just that no matter how hard Yumi Sato thinks, she can't figure out how Natsume Zehei did it.

After so many years of nightmares, she couldn't breathe, but now someone easily moved the mountain. How should I put it, are you happy or grateful.

Perhaps there are both feelings, and because of this, Yumi Sato's impression of him is constantly changing.

From a stranger at the beginning, to an annoying person, and then to a strange person. Gradually, his image became three-dimensional, the way he reads, the way he looks happy, and the way he looks calm.

These faces kept flashing in front of her eyes, Yumi Sato took a deep breath and patted her cheeks with a crisp sound.

"I don't want this anymore"

When life calmed down, Yumi Sato also had more visions for the future, such as becoming an athlete, a singer, or a housewife. Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing.

How can it be so easy, before reaching the goal, we have to work hard.

The pages of the book were floated by the distant wind, and the thin white paper fell to the ground in twos and threes, making a rattling sound.

The lights in the store are bright, and the songs are melodious and soothing, echoing in the house with the evening wind

Natsume Zehei stopped his chopsticks and took off his coat.

"..So hot."

He glanced outside, "Is the temperature too high today?"

"Are you okay?" Miyagawa Suzune turned her head and asked with concern.

Natsume Zehei looked up, and the witch in front of him was a little blurry, "I'm probably sick. Why are there three ringtones in front of me?"

"Probably Suzune used a shadow clone."

"Miko also has ninja skills?"

"Common." Miyagawa Suzune winked playfully.

The store manager walked by, took a few glances at Natsume, stood beside Miyagawa Suzune, and poured her a cup of sober tea. "Brother, are you okay?"

"fine."

Natsume Zehei shook his head, "It's just that the body is a little hot, manager, have you turned on the heater?"

"It's not on. If you don't feel well, send your girlfriend to the hospital."

The store manager was a little enthusiastic and asked with concern.

"She's not my girlfriend"

Natsume Zehei pursed his lips and turned to look at the Miko.

She lowered her head and said nothing, her face was a little red.

"The store manager like girlfriend can really talk."

"."

Natsume Zeping shook his head, looking around, his face was a little weird.

"It seems that we are the only table here?"

"It closed early, and the other customers have left." The store manager said neither humble nor overbearing.

He turned his head and waved his hands to let the band in the center work harder and play some passionate music.

The conductor made an OK gesture with his head sideways, then stopped suddenly, and then opened and closed.

Natsume Zehei looked at it for a while without moving his chopsticks, his feverish body and loud music made his brain buzz.

"Miyagawa-san, let's go back first, I'll rest here for a while." He leaned back on the seat and covered his head, "I don't know why, my body is a little strange today."

"Should you be sick?" Miyagawa Lingyin took a step forward, "Where is Natsume's house, I will send you back to Lingyin first, and I also brought some medicine."

"No need." Natsume Zehei refused, "It's too much trouble for you."

"Natsume's state can't go back at all, it's better to let Suzune see you off." Miyagawa Suzune has a sincere attitude, his eyes are full of sincerity.

"."

Natsume Zehei rubbed his head and glanced at his phone again. The time is now seven o'clock in the evening. After the miko sent him back, he could still catch the last train.

After weighing the pros and cons, he nodded, a little ashamed.

"sorry to bother you."

"It's okay, this is what Suzune should do." The corners of Miyagawa Suzune's mouth curled up, and she smiled cryptically.

"This is my address," Natsume Zehei said, his head getting dizzy.

The world in front of him was spinning, and he also lay down.

A few seconds later, Natsume Zeping pounced into the softness, and the scent of lavender from the pavement made his frown relax a little.

"Suzune remembered." Miyagawa Suzune turned to look at the store manager and gave a thumbs up.

"Miss, this subordinate will arrange a vehicle immediately."

"sorry to bother you."

(End of this chapter)