Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 159 Tsundere, Ping-Pong, Mixed Bath
Halfway through the performance, there was a stampede at the venue. Fortunately, someone came out to organize order, and the riot soon stopped.

Because she wanted to help bring supper, Sato Yumi asked Natsume to wait on the steps for a while, and then left briefly.

Natsume Zehei was sitting and resting on the steps leading to the top of the mountain, looking at the night sky in the distance.

'Ding dong——'

A text message came from the mobile phone, it was from Yu Gonghui.

Hui: "What are you doing?"

Natsume: "Going to the festival, it's crowded here——[picture]."

Hui: "How can you bear it...is this a place for people to stay?"

Natsume: "Just be patient."

Hui: "I underestimated you."

Natsume: "Is the Minister okay?"

Hui: "After Golden Week is over, let's meet alone."

Natsume: "What?"

Hui: "Hospital."

Natsume: "Okay, sorry to trouble you—do you want me to bring something back?"

Hui: "A loyal attitude and a humble heart."

Natsume:"."

Taking back his phone, he thought for a while before taking another photo.

Natsume: "[Picture], these are fireworks."

Hui: "Am I a bumpkin from Kagoshima? Do you think I don't know about fireworks?"

Natsume: "Share it, does the minister think it looks good?"

Hui: "General."

Natsume: "Oh - [picture], where is this one?"

Hui: "It's okay, that's it, the phone is out of gas."

Natsume:"."

He put down his phone and smiled, resting his chin on one hand and looking at the beach at night.

The evening wind blew along the peaks, and Natsume smelled the fresh air from Mount Fuji.

"Awaited--"

Yumi Sato came over with oden and takoyaki, sat down next to him, and brushed her messy black hair behind her ears.

"Who were you chatting with just now, smiling so happily?" She blew on the takoyaki.

"Minister, I'm not smiling."

"Hui?" Yumi Sato tilted her head, "It's hard to imagine. What are you guys talking about?"

"fireworks."

"Well, fireworks"

Yumi Sato laughed, "So that's the case, Megumi sent it to me just now, and I wonder why she is also at the festival."

"At this point in time, the capitalist lady should be busy." Natsume Zehei speculated maliciously, "Watching employees work overtime while enjoying themselves in the office is really a bad person."

"I recorded what I said just now, do you want to send it to Kei?"

"No."

"Then, give me some compensation?" She smiled like a flower.

"It depends on what compensation you want, I don't mind teaching for free—" Natsume Zehei joked.

"Let me think about it." Yumi Sato nodded her cheeks in distress, "Sing a song for me?"

"Tonic deaf."

"Liar, the piano you play in music class is still okay."

"The piano is the piano, and the singing is the singing. It's different——"

Natsume Zehei glanced sideways, "Do you want a drink?"

"Coffee, no milk."

"Coffee now?"

"You asked this question at noon."

"Okay, wait for me for a while."

Natsume Zehei went down the steps and walked to the vending machine closest to him. He glanced sideways and saw Naoki Yoshihara and Haruna Matsuda visiting the festival.

Sensing his gaze, Naoki Yoshihara paused for a moment, then nodded with a blushing face as a greeting.

Natsume Zehei didn't mean to disturb him, bought coffee and went back quickly.

Walking up the steps step by step, Natsume looked up at the girl sitting at the top, waiting for him.

A gray shirt, a necklace around the snow-white neck, and a pleated skirt covering the knees. The long, slender legs are slightly blown by the wind. The maturity of the whole person seems to exceed his own age, and there is also a figure in it. blessing.

"It's so slow, the fireworks are almost over!"

"The time is now 10:[-]. I asked passers-by that the next round will be [-] minutes later, and it's still early before the end of the fireworks." Natsume Zehei sat down beside her and smelled the familiar fragrance again.

Yumi Sato always has a very fragrant smell, which is memorable, like a white iris, pure and beautiful.

Yumi Sato took the coffee and put it aside, "I suddenly changed my mind, I want to drink soda."

Natsume Zehei glanced at her quietly.

"Natsume, please—"

"understood."

Natsume Zehei, who was too lazy to talk nonsense, chose to go again.

When he came back, there was some sweat on his forehead.

"Do you want takoyaki?" Yumi Sato poked one with a stick and handed it to him.

"I seem to be allergic."

"octopus?"

"It's Sato-san."

"What - just say it if you hate it!" Sato Yumi puffed up her face, a little angry.

"dislike."

Yumi Sato hammered his shoulder dissatisfied, "You talk too much, be careful I hide in the cabinet at night and stab you."

"You play too?"

"what."

"Nothing." Natsume Zehei looked down at his phone, "When will the festival end?"

"do not know--"

Yumi Sato looked into the distance and took a few glances at the bonfire on the beach: "But it's not over yet."

"Dancing at night is not a good idea, wet and cold sand, sticky sea water." Before Natsume Zeping finished speaking, the girl glared at him.

"It's obviously very romantic, how did it become like this in your mouth!"

"Romance is about people rather than things. Anything you do with the person you like is romantic."

"Like eating takoyaki?"

"Takoyaki—by the way, there is also takoyaki." Natsume Zehei picked up a stick and poked one.

The cheese flavor is very strong, but the taste is soft and chewy.

"How about it?"

"Delicious." Natsume Zehei said with a smile.

"another one?"

"Hmm." Natsume Zehei took another one.

"Ah—I can see it!"

"what?"

"You are arrogant."

"."

Natsume Zehei doesn't say anything, please let this Sato-san be a little self-aware, please!

"Let's go."

"I got it right." Yumi Sato patted her skirt and stood up, smiling narrowly.

"Yeah"

"Not fun, your reaction is not cute at all."

"What do boys want to be cute?" Natsume shook his head.

"I like cute boys."

"That's great." Natsume Zehei smiled.

"Mo—I'm not finished!"

Yumi Sato clapped her hands after eating the takoyaki.

"The boy I like is very cute."

Back at the bathing place, Natsume Zehei hadn't sat down to rest when there was a knock on the door.

'Knock knock. '

"It's me, Gao Chen."

After opening the door, Takatomi Yamato sat down on the sofa and looked around.

"Yoshihara is gone, I still want to play ping-pong with him"

"I can accompany you. Also, Yoshihara went to buy water and will be back soon."

"Hey—will Natsume know how to fight?"

"Don't underestimate me. Ping-pong is a national sport. Who can't play it?"

"National football, what is that?"

Natsume Zehei was speechless, "It's nothing."

"How about taking a bath?" Takatomi Yamato asked, "After taking a bath, play ping-pong, then take a shower and continue bathing."

"...I always feel like it's unnecessary."

Natsume Zehei glanced at the time, "At eight o'clock, there shouldn't be so many people. Let's go together when Yoshihara comes back."

"Ah."

After 5 minutes, they arrived at Naoki Yoshihara. The three of them fought for a while, picked up the bath towel and a change of clothes, and walked along the wooden corridor to the second floor.

The second floor is the rest area. The living room is decorated in Chinese style, decorated with screens and blue and white porcelain. On the wall is an ink painting of eight steeds. There are eight table tennis tables in the center, and there are massage chairs and vending machines around.

Next to the rest area, there are men's and women's bathrooms, and walking through the men's and women's bathrooms, there is a mixed bath.

At the bathroom door, the three met Matsuda Haruna head-on.

"Hello—" Matsuda Haruna greeted, "Natsume-kun, Takatomi-kun, good evening."

"Good evening, Matsuda-san." Takatomi Yamato replied naturally, "Would you like to take a bath?"

"Well, mixed baths—"

Matsuda Haruna blinked. "Want to be together?"

Looking at Matsuda Haruna's undulating figure, Yoshihara Naoki blushed, lowered his head and faltered.

".Not so good."

"Huh?! Together?" Takatomi Yamato lost half of his playful heart, and replaced it with a lustful heart. Normal people will turn up their lustful heart when they encounter such things!A beautiful girl with a good body invites you to take a bath, and it would be foolish to refuse at this time!
"She meant to take a bath together in the women's bathroom—don't be fooled, Yoshihara, Takatomi." Natsume Zehei reminded from the side, and walked around the three of them to the men's bathroom.

"I heard that this place seems to be connected, do you want to take a peek?" Takatomi Yamato followed his footsteps and whispered.

"Gao Chenjun!"

Naoki Yoshihara was a little angry.

"Sorry, Yoshihara! I just said nonsense!"

　Thank you for your recommendation tickets, monthly tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)