Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 143 Requiem

It was windy at night, maybe because everyone was resting, the whole shrine was quiet, only the rustling of fallen leaves could be heard.

The lights in the room were still on, and the warm yellow light was a bit smoky.

Natsume Zehei poured himself a cup of hot water, holding the medicine in his hand.

"The teaching is progressing smoothly, May is very obedient, and has no bad hobbies except indulging in games. I arranged a test for her this afternoon, and May completed it very well."

After speaking, he took the medicine with hot water.

Miyagawa Suzune looked at him, "What did you say, Mother?"

"Ms. Ms. Zaoji's original words are: If you pass the exam, then there is no problem."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Miyagawa Suzune watched him finish taking the medicine, patted the sofa and signaled Natsume to sit down: "What are Natsume's future plans?"

"After that? Come to class on normal weekends, and also come to summer vacation. How long will this state last in May?" Natsume turned to look at her.

"I don't know, maybe it's a year, maybe it's three years, but one day she will come out of Natsume, time can wash away a lot of things."

"Is that the only way?"

"For now, that's the only way to go."

The two were silent for a while, listening to the howling wind outside the window.

Miyagawa Suzune pressed the hem of her skirt and looked out the window. The night wind blew into the room along a slit. Because of Natsume's temporary visit, she hadn't changed into her pajamas yet. Now she was wearing a simple white dress. Dress up more.

Perhaps he followed her suggestion, Natsume Zehei was only wearing a shirt at the moment, and the heating in the room was turned up to the maximum, causing him to unbutton a few buttons to reveal his white collarbone, Miyagawa Suzune's eyes fluctuated and always unconsciously aimed at .

She really wanted to tell Natsume that she should take off more, so that she could help him feel his pulse, but she was also worried that she would become a female hooligan in the other party's heart by speaking out, so she suppressed her eyes and stared straight at the cup on the coffee table.

"The weather forecast is good. It will rain for the next two nights. There will be good weather tomorrow, and more people will come to the shrine at that time." Natsume Zehei looked at her, "Will Suzune feel tired? "

"Huh? What?"

Miyagawa Suzune, who was belatedly aware of it, was still fighting against her collarbone, when she suddenly heard Natsume's words and suddenly raised her head, what she saw was his puzzled eyes.

"I mean, will the work be hard?" Natsume Zehei suspected that his ability to chat was poor again, so why would he be cold from time to time.

"No, no, Lingyin likes this job very much, and hopes to keep doing it."

"The capitalists shed tears when they heard this sentence"

"Because it's my own business, if I can help my mother, Lingyin is very happy."

Miyagawa Suzune explained with a smile.

"It seems to be the truth. What does Suzune's mother do? Is it okay to leave the shrine for so long?"

"It's okay, because my mother is working hard outside, and the inside of the shrine is taken care of by my father."

"cause?"

Natsume Zehei recounted it strangely, he closed his eyes and thought about it, and suddenly had some inspiration.

"Wait. The Miyagawa Foundation?"

"Yes."

"Is Suzune's father married?"

"Ah."

Miyagawa Suzune nodded, "Father and mother met in high school. It is said that mother fell in love at first sight, and then kicked away father's childhood sweetheart, younger sister, and a certain consortium lady who also pursued him."

What kind of harem anime hero is this?

"I'm curious why Ms. Zaoji likes Mr. Miyagawa?" Natsume Zehei pursed his lips and asked.

"I don't know Suzune either." Miyagawa Suzune nodded her lips thoughtfully, blinking her long eyelashes lightly, "I asked my mother this question before, but her answer was that there was something in my father that she liked. trait."

"Trait?" Natsume Zehei lowered his eyes, "Is it like Suzune's favorite 'perfect'?"

"Yes." Miyagawa Suzune nodded.

So, is it a family inheritance? Natsume Zehei looked at the shrine maiden with a gloomy gaze, so did his mother, and so did his daughter.

"But Suzune doesn't know what is the quality that can touch mother. Is Natsume interested?"

"No, no. Just a random question."

Natsume Zehei shook his head quickly, for fear that Miyagawa Suzune might misunderstand.

"Only Natsume knows the quality of Suzune."

"I'll always keep it in my heart."

"Hide it well."

"I think Mr. Miyagawa doesn't seem to have anything particularly interesting. I'm curious why Ms. Zaoji has to drive Wushuang to pursue him."

"Maybe only mother knows this, but is it really okay for Natsume to say that to father in front of Suzune?" Miyagawa Suzune's eyes were sly.

"Sorry, I didn't mean that."

"Natsume can be forgiven, but I want to see Natsume's sincerity."

"Sincerity?" Natsume Zeping paused for a moment, thinking about whether to make a jingle, but the jingle may not be appropriate for this scene.

Holding the teacup in her hand, Miyagawa Suzune took a sip and looked out the window. It didn't take long for it to rain outside, and the water splashed on the window sill and wet the curtains.

She hastily stepped forward to close the window, and accidentally saw the piano placed in the study from the side.

"There is."

Miyagawa Suzune looked back at Natsume and said with a smile:

"Natsume still remember telling me before, do you want to play a song for me?"

"Of course, it was probably when Lingyin came to my house to talk."

Natsume Zehei nodded, "Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

"I want to hear Suzune. Is that okay, Natsume?"

"Ah."

Natsume Zehei stood up and walked forward, only to find that Miyagawa Suzune's room was a bit scary. The master bedroom was connected to the study and the bathroom, and there was a separate shower room in the corner.

These rooms can only be passed through the master bedroom, and Natsume Zehei walked inside, trying not to care about the big bed with a light-colored nightdress.

There is an upright piano in the study, which is white and brand new as if it was just bought.

Natsume Zehei sat down and pressed a few keys casually to try his hand, and then gave an ok gesture to Miyagawa Suzune and said: "I haven't touched it for a long time. It may take a little time to get used to it. Can you give me a few minutes?" ?”

"of course."

Hearing the answer, Natsume Zehei kept playing, his movements were very gentle, for fear that he would run out of energy during the warm-up.

The soothing piano music played slowly, with ups and downs in rhythm, but stopped abruptly after 1 minute.

Natsume Zehei took a deep breath, and he had completed his warm-up. He turned his head to look at Miyagawa Suzune and nodded, and then entered a state of immersion with a focused expression.

The sound of the piano is like the tide, rippling in the rain.

The Requiem is the Japanese translation of the Latin Requiem, which is actually a requiem. The melody is peaceful and soothing. Its original intention is to appease the dead souls who have not slept, but it makes the living think, sink, and have endless aftertaste while listening.

Miyagawa Suzune listened quietly, and looked at the boy in front of him from a distance. There was an indescribable holiness in him that belonged only to the gods.

Under the clear piano music, she saw a woman in haori, sitting on the piano, looking down at her from top to bottom.

That unspeakable look, as noble as a god, like an angel beside God
Is this a hallucination?
Miyagawa Suzune approached slowly, staring at that focused and calm face, and couldn't help reaching out to caress his cheek.

"Sir God."

"."

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Xia Mu's eyes were a little frightened, and he saw a frenzy in Miyagawa's eyes, which was a little scary.

"Miyagawa-san."

"Yeah" Miyagawa Suzune subconsciously replied with a nasal voice, but she quickly realized that she stretched out her hand like an electric shock: "Sorry, I'm sorry."

"fine."

"Just who is she?"

Miyagawa Suzune turned her gaze, staring at the blurred figure on the piano stand.

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