Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 165 The Loud Conspiracy
At nine o'clock in the evening, Natsume Zehei returned to the ward.

Before opening the door, they heard the voice of discussion.

"Miss, Madam asked you to go there in person, saying that it is a very important meeting."

"Kyoto? Or—"

"It's Kyoto. She said that this is an opportunity that she won with great difficulty, that one."

'crunch—'

The sound stopped abruptly, and two gazes cast from the sofa.

Natsume Ze stopped and stood at the door, "Do you need me to avoid it?"

"Need not."

Yu Gonghui leaned on the sofa, holding a manga in his hand.

Miho Sato, who was sitting across from her, turned to stare at Natsume.

Sato Miho was wearing an evening gown, and the one arm and shoulder exposed by the red dress was pink in white, probably just after the dinner party, before she had time to change, she hurried over.

Although I don't know what is so anxious, but thinking about the conversation just now - there should be a very important meeting.

"Rare visitor."

Natsume Zehei was talking to himself.

"I saw it seven days ago, did you forget?"

Miho Sato smiled, and said in a low and charming voice, "If you really forget, my sister will be very sad."

Natsume Zehei frowned slightly at her voice, but said nothing.

Yu Gonghui put down the manga, and looked at his awkward expression with great interest.

Her gaze flicked between Natsume and Sato Miho, curious about their stories.

But Natsume Zehei would not take the initiative to tell her, Sato Miho would say, but the facts may not be accurate.

Natsume Zehei strode forward, deliberately bypassing Sato Miho and sitting next to Amemiya Megumi.

——Almost one body away, Natsume Zehei is very aware of Amamiya Hui's little problem, and knows that she doesn't like others getting too close to her.

After being seated, Natsume picked up the cup on the tea table and drank it in one gulp.

Because of the rush of time, he hadn't had a drink of water for three hours.The clear tea moistened the throat and made me feel alive.

As soon as he put down the cup, Yu Gonghui looked at him strangely.

"what happened?"

"fine--"

Miho Sato naturally picked up a new cup and poured hot water for the minister, "Natsume-kun is really a master at pretending to be confused."

"."

He lowered his eyes, and there was still a slight hickey on the teacup.

Natsume was a little dazed, the teacup was clearly in front of him - he thought it was for himself.

"Miss, do you want to continue?" Miho Sato looked back at her with playful eyes.

"Go on."

Yu Gonghui hummed, and couldn't take his eyes off the manga.

She seemed indifferent to what had just happened.

Natsume Zehei looked sideways, wondering what kind of manga is so attractive.

——"Monthly Shonen Sunday", it should be the magazine of the university building.

What she is watching is also the love comic "Chiba who is good at teasing".

"That is the son of a family. Madam said that she and you were childhood sweethearts—now she is considering whether to transfer from Kyoto."

"Childhood sweethearts?"

Natsume Zeping was a little surprised.

It was hard for him to imagine that anyone could stand Yugong Hui's arrogant temper.

Even with such a soft personality, I had to endure it for a few months before I got used to Yu Gonghui's bad attitude of instructing others.

Amamiya Kei put down the manga, and gave him a dissatisfied look, "Does Natsume have any comments?"

"Just a little curious."

"I don't have any childhood sweethearts." Yu Gonghui folded his arms, "There are more than a dozen weak people who have been bullied by me. I have never been interested in such people."

"Think about it too."

Natsume Zeping understood.

"Miss means—" Miho Sato stopped talking halfway through.

"Just find someone to go there, just deal with it." Yu Gonghui was a little helpless, "She is always like this, whenever she is interested, she arranges someone to meet with me, never caring what I think."

"After all, in Madam's eyes, Missy is just like her own daughter."

"To shut up."

Yu Gonghui said bluntly.

"Excuse me, miss."

Miho Sato bowed slightly and made another phone call.

Soon someone came in, bringing a bunch of documents.

It's hard to imagine that people still use paper contracts in the 21st century.

——Natsume Zehei thinks so.

Of course, there are other possibilities, that is, these documents are too important, so they can only be used in paper.

"do you need my help?"

he poked his head over and asked.

"What can member Natsume help with?" Amamiya Kei said jokingly.

"Although I can't read it, I'm still very good at pouring tea."

Natsume Zehei is very confident.

"Ah--it's really love."

Miho Sato chuckled, her seductive eyes lingering on Natsume.

"Enai?" Yu Gonghui raised her eyebrows, "It's such a stupid description, I'm not allowed to say it again in the future."

"Yes."

Sato Miho nodded, "Then, let me meet you, Mr. Yiyi."

"Anyone, as long as you deal with that woman." Yu Gonghui picked up the teacup, blowing away the white mist, sticking her soft lips to the mouth of the cup carefully, tasting it.

"According to my opinion, Madam won't be satisfied. Even if I get fooled this time, there will still be in the future——I recently heard that Madam wants to come back to see the eldest lady."

Sato Miho said with a smile.

"What did she want from me?" Yu Gonghui rubbed her temples.

"uh-huh."

Sato Miho didn't answer, just left a reverie nasal voice.

"——I probably understand." Yu Gonghui sighed.

She tapped her shoulder lightly with her fingers, and glanced at the night outside the window.

"I say."

Natsume Zehei suddenly interrupted the silence.

"what happened?"

"Mind if I watch TV?"

"Can't!"

"Oh--"

"and many more."

Yu Gonghui looked at him and suddenly gave an order.

"what?"

"No, nothing." She pondered for a while, then shook her head again.

Natsume Zehei has always hated people who play riddles, and when this person is Amamiya Megumi, he hates it even more.

"You go back first." Yu Gonghui put down the teacup, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Tomorrow you go directly to Kyoto and meet people in my name - I will talk to her, don't worry."

"Yes, Miss."

Sato Miho bowed, and the snow-white mountain range revealed tremblingly by bending over, Natsume only needed to raise his head a little, and he could see it completely.

"By the way, Natsume-kun—" She seemed to think of something.

"Ok?"

"My subordinate has caused you trouble." Sato Miho's eyes became a little colder.

"will not."

Natsume Zehei didn't really want to talk to her, but he didn't want Megumi Amamiya to watch the fun, so he dealt with it casually.

"That's right." Miho Sato breathed a sigh of relief, "I will discipline him when I get back."

"Ah."

"One more thing—you promised me earlier."

Miho Sato blushed, her eyes were clear and blurred.

Because Amamiya Kei looked down at the document, she didn't pay attention to their conversation, nor did she see Miho Sato's expression.

Natsume Zehei squeezed the cup, frowning slightly.

"I see."

He looked sideways at Yu Gonghui, "I'll go out for a while, Minister."

"Ah."

Yu Gonghui didn't care, just nodded.

Natsume Zehei went out of the room first, followed by Sato Miho, with a little hasty footsteps.

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