Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 160 Private Lecture

A constant theme in the bathroom is discussing what the girl next door is doing.

Although boys are interested in history, games, military - a lot of things, it's not just women who talk to each other.But soaking in hot water naked is always surrounded by a charming atmosphere, and one's mind always fantasizes about a smooth and clean body.

No one was around, so whispered discussions were inevitable.

"The hot water here is in circulation with the women's bathroom, and the source of the hot water is also this bamboo pipe."

"The bamboo tube extends from above and is about two people tall, which means that as long as you step on one person, you can see the scene of the girls' bathroom."

"But."

"Yoshihara, think about it clearly, there is only one chance to peep, and I gave you this precious opportunity."

Takatomi Yamato looked at Natsume, "Together?"

"No."

The light illuminated the side face of Natsume Zehei who was sitting in front of the open-air bath. He shook his head and immersed himself in the hot water, with only his head exposed.

After soaking for nearly 10 minutes, Natsume came out wrapped in a towel.

"Playing ping-pong." He said.

"Wait a minute, Natsume! We're almost there!" Takatomi Yamato raised Naoki Yoshiwara and gestured at him.

"Gao Chenjun, stand still!"

"I know, don't move around!"

'Whoa! '

Two people fell into the pool and hot water overflowed the tub.

Natsume Zehei shook his head, changed into the yukata first, fastened the yukata with a drawstring, and left the bathroom one step ahead of them.

There were a lot of girls in the lounge, and when they saw him, they looked at him with a look of interest on their faces.

Under the age, weak, beautiful boy, every label is very attractive, so someone went up to strike up a conversation.

Natsume Zehei didn't say a word, ignored their accusations, and walked towards the vending machine.

There was a massage chair next to the vending machine, and Yumi Sato, who was also wearing a yukata, was chatting with Yuko Kodera with a book in her hand.

Natsume Zehei bought the milk, and sat down beside her unceremoniously.

"Huh?" Yumi Sato looked at Natsume in a daze, "When?"

"Two ten minutes ago."

"I mean just now."

"1 minute, or 40 seconds ago."

Natsume Zehei shook the bottle, twisted off the cap and drank.

Because he took the medicine every day, his face turned red and he felt more healthy.

"looking at what?"

Natsume Zehei cast his gaze away, while Yumi Sato covered the book and quickly put it away.

"It's nothing."

Her movement was still not fast enough, and the blue cover was seen by Natsume,

"Mathematics?" He tilted his head, "Didn't you review it a few days ago? Five days. Not enough?"

"Whispering. Who would read books during the holidays?" Yumi Sato turned her face away.

"I will~" Kodera Yuko raised her hand.

"Traitor!" Yumi Sato tapped her forehead.

"Hey——Yumi Mingming also read it, and I saw you get up to read last night. Hmm."

Her mouth was blocked, Yumi Sato blushed and bared her teeth, "What nonsense."

"Although I didn't understand, show me the book—where's the review?" Natsume stretched out his hand.

"Oh oh.. not much"

Natsume Zehei took the book and turned from the page where she took notes to the content that the teacher is currently teaching, there is a gap of more than 30 pages.

"It's not optimistic." He handed it back, feeling a little headache.

".I'll make it up as much as possible." Yumi Sato lowered her head.

It is said that there is no one who can be admitted to Fengzhiluo Academy, but she feels that she is the exception.When others are on vacation, they keep working hard, shouldering the responsibility of society and the destiny of the country, and hope to have 24 hours a day to study.

And she can't wait to rest every day, catch fish every day, watch dramas every day, and save a Sunday to go shopping with her good sisters.

Seeing her decadent appearance, Natsume Zeping sighed, "Come to my room at night, and I will give you tutoring."

".don't want."

Yumi Sato was a little scared. Once Natsume Zehei entered the teaching state, he changed his face. The cold look made people feel like facing a stone. She didn't want to be tortured on a good rest day.

"Don't refuse." Natsume Zehei rolled up the math textbook and tapped Yumi's head, deliberately avoiding the forehead.

"it hurts!"

Yumi Sato held her head in her hands, feeling a little helpless, and secretly winked at Yuko Kodera.

Kodera Yuko pursed her lips and was still pondering whether to save her, but the words that followed made her feel a bit chilled.

"Is Kodera classmate coming too?" Natsume Zehei turned his head to the side, "I remember your grades are in the middle range, and you should improve after tutoring."

"No, no, no." Yuko Kodera shook his head quickly, "I won't get involved."

"Tamako." Yumi Sato looked at her pitifully, and the latter withdrew her gaze and pretended not to see anything.

"Let Natsume-kun teach, but Yumi will not be able to go to school if she continues like this. Every time I pass by your classroom, I see you sleeping."

"Of course I know that I need to study." Yumi Sato hugged her head, "But every time I read a book, my brain buzzes, as if there is a band playing music non-stop for 24 hours. into heavy metal."

"Ah, here." Kodera Yuko was completely helpless with the old school scum around her.

"Hey, come and save me."

Yumi Sato made a painful sound, stopped and wailed in the middle and glanced sideways at Natsume, and found that he was more painful after he didn't respond.

"Speaking of which, isn't Yumi a strong swimmer?" Kodera Yuko said, "Should I consider spending more time on exercise, and then take the route of sports students to win awards and be admitted to prestigious schools?"

"It's not as good as you said." Yumi Sato frowned, "Recently, the coach said that I have regressed a lot, and I don't know what went wrong, but if I keep regressing, don't call it a trump card, just crash the plane."

Kodera Yuko looked sideways at the well-proportioned Yumi Sato, "Maybe she gained a little weight recently."

"Where's the—"

Yumi Sato stretched out her chest and retracted her abdomen. When she looked down, she couldn't see her feet at all. There were only two mountain peaks. Her best friend touched her waist and abdomen before she realized that there was something extra.
"Well, it seems to be a little fatter." Yumi Sato whispered, covering her stomach, "Maybe I eat too much sweets? But I have been very restrained this week, and I hardly eat desserts, except for occasional milk tea. I probably understand why the coach said I regressed."

"If you can't control your mouth, then learn from Natsume-kun honestly." Kodera Yuko shook her head and stopped being a dog-headed military adviser, picked up her phone and checked Twitter.

"Damn it, a young girl in her prime was brutally murdered like this!"

Yumi Sato cheered up, and wanted to say words of resistance to the evil spirit next to him, but seeing his downcast seriousness, the girl closed her mouth resentfully, unable to say a word.

About 5 minutes later, Matsuda Haruna came out of the bathroom with a smile on her face.

Natsume Zehei knew without guessing that she had played tricks on the two idiots in the men's bathroom.

"Natsume, come and decide the outcome!"

Takatomi Yamato's hands turned white, and his head was a little dizzy.

"Ping-pong? I can do it!"

Hearing that the winner was about to be decided, Yumi Sato's spirit of victory ignited.

"Let's play." Natsume Zeping looked up and watched them play a friendly match.

In the end, the friendly match ended with a complete victory for Yumi Sato.

When returning to the room, Natsume Zehei and Sato Yumi walked side by side, at the back.

"Well, I remember you lived with Gao Chen."

"He moved next door."

"Hey—then there are only two people!" Yumi Sato opened her eyes wide.

"Too many people can be noisy."

Natsume Zeping said.

".I didn't mean that." Yumi Sato curled her lips.

Natsume Zehei stopped suddenly and looked at her sideways.

With a delicate and pretty face, fair skin, the neckline of the bathrobe is a little bulging, very full. Although it doesn't show at all, but the shape can be vaguely guessed.

"What are you doing?" She stared at Natsume suspiciously, "Are you planning to torture me?"

"No."

Natsume Zehei shook his head, "I'm just thinking that it's really inappropriate."

"Why, conscience found out?" Yumi Sato showed a sly smile.

"."

Natsume Zehei stopped talking.

"Ah—Natsume."

"Ok?"

"Are you sick and that affects that?"

Her eyes wandered, and her face was a little curious.

"Shut up." Natsume Zeping said flatly.

"Did I guess right?" Yumi Sato opened her mouth into an O shape.

"Sato-san."

Natsume Zeping turned his head and stared at her.

"Yes." Yumi Sato stopped and gave a French military salute.

"If you can't finish the questions, don't sleep tonight."

"Eh?!"

Yumi Sato made a startled sound, which attracted the attention of the people in front.

Haruna Matsuda glanced at the two of them, smiled knowingly, and pulled the clothes of Yuko Kodera and Naoki Yoshihara, signaling not to meddle in their own business.

"It's not what you think - Yuzi, Haruna!"

"We understand, Yumi-chan!"

(End of this chapter)