Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 172
On Monday morning, the sky dawned very quickly.

When passing by the school corridor, Natsume Zehei stopped and looked at the flowers in the distance.

Logically speaking, the violets should be blooming this season, but they are still wilting now, which may be related to the rainy season some time ago.

Walking to the entrance of the supernatural department, he heard discussions coming from inside.

"For the celebration in June, I'm going to ask the Ghost Department to arrange a show as the opening ceremony performance, what do Hui think?"

"Trouble, I don't want to participate."

"If you don't arrange it, you also have other options, such as joining an acting troupe——I remember that Hui Ballet danced well?"

"You misremembered, Yumiko."

"You idiot, call me teacher! I'm ten years older than you!"

"Yes--"

"Why are you like Natsume?"

"I'm not happy to hear this." Natsume Zehei pushed the door open.

Konda Yumiko was taken aback, "Why are you walking silently?"

"First of all, Mr. Kinda discussed it too seriously with the minister, and secondly, I am completely different from this young lady."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Just to refute Mr. Konda's point of view, that's all."

Natsume Zehei opened his chair and sat down, took out his diary as usual, and looked up at Megumi Amamiya before writing the diary.

"What were you talking about just now?"

"June's sports festival, the salty and wet members who eavesdropped on the conversation outside." Yu Gonghui yawned and said out of boredom.

"Need a statement, I just arrived, and I didn't eavesdrop on your conversation."

"Okay—listen to me first!"

Yumiko Konda interrupted the conversation: "There will be a lot of outsiders visiting the sports festival in June, and the board of directors has also decided to hold the event better as a way to promote enrollment—every department has to do it."

"It sounds interesting, but what can the Department of Mysticism do, pretending to be a ghost to scare people?" Natsume Zehei asked.

"I don't feel right."

Yumiko Konda shook her head.

"What does the minister think?" Natsume Zehei turned his head and asked.

"interesting."

Amamiya Megumi commented, "Build a large robot with some ammunition in it to kill ghosts."

"stop!"

Konda Yumiko interrupted her thoughts: "This is a sports festival! Don't make any robots!"

"It's a pity." Natsume Zehei felt a little regretful, "I think there is a market for giant robots, but can they really be made?"

"Amiya family has specialized research"

Sensing Yumiko Konda's murderous gaze, Megumi Amamiya took a sip of tea slowly and stopped talking.

"In the final analysis, it's my problem." Yumiko Konda reflected on her face, "It's my connivance that makes the Department of Spiritual Mysteries so comfortable."

"It's good that Mr. Kinda understands."

After Natsume Zehei finished speaking, he lowered his head and began to write in his diary.

[May [-]th, sunny, I saw an unmarried female teacher early in the morning, feeling unhappy. 】

Megumi Amamiya laughed suddenly, causing Yumiko Konda to frown.

"Be serious, I'm talking business,"

"Yes!"

"You can find a way by yourself, either organize a show by yourself, or go to a performing group to participate in activities." Yumiko Konda crossed her arms, "This is the request of the department's instructor."

After leaving this sentence, Konda Yumiko left without giving them a chance to refute.

Natsume Zehei, who was still writing in his diary, raised his head: "What is a performance troupe?"

"Performance program - an organization similar to a cheerleading squad, the composition of the members is relatively mixed." Yu Gonghui yawned.

"What shall we do?"

"Performing, you can also catch fish, probably."

Natsume Zehei nodded and continued writing in his diary.

When it was almost noon, the bulletin board in front of the club building posted a list.

"The results are out." Naoki Yoshihara came over and put his hands on the sill of the window.

"How was the exam?" Natsume Zeping turned his head.

"I haven't watched it—where's Natsume?"

"It should be number one."

Natsume Zehei is very confident.

If he spends so much time and studying day and night is not as good as Amamiya Hui, then he is willing to wear a maid outfit.

"Very confident." Yoshihara Naoki smiled.

"Let's not mention this, Yoshihara, have you ever heard of a troupe?"

"The troupe?"

Natsume Zehei recounted what happened in the morning.

"I was a member of it last year, by the way——Gao Chenjun, and so is Xiaosi."

"Gao Chen is willing to go?"

"Our school doesn't have a cheerleading team, so the members of the troupe are basically from the dance department, and the performances are all dance-like—I did logistics last year, customizing costumes, and arranging performance projects."

dance department?
Natsume Zehei has an impression of it. This department is composed of girls with good figures, and every member will wear a lace white dress during training.They are proficient in various dance departments such as tango, ballet, and classical dance, and belong to one of the departments that boys yearn for.

—By the way, Minister Amamiya is a regular customer there.

"I see."

Natsume Zehei nodded.

"Question, what does the troupe want to perform?"

"Arrange cheering programs, dance rehearsals, and um, just these two."

"I see."

Natsume Zehei closed the window, picked up the shoulder bag on the table and went downstairs.

"Go and see the results, people are almost gone."

"Tie for second place."

Natsume Zehei frowned slightly.

Looking down from the top of the list, No.1 is the Miko-sama.

[1. Miyagawa bell tone: 885 points]

[2. Megumi Amamiya: 883 points]

[2. Natsume Zehei: 883 points]

Naoki Yoshihara raised his head with a feeling of emotion.

"As expected, Miko-sama is No.1 almost every time."

"I miscalculated, the biggest enemy turned out to be her." Natsume Zeping said to himself.

No one expected that the final winner would be Miyagawa Suzune.

If I had known this, I should have harassed her frequently during Golden Week, so that I could win
Wait, what were you thinking just now? !

Natsume Zehei kept shaking his head, and began to reflect, if he really did it, would such a victory be meaningful?

"What's wrong with you, Natsume?"

"Conduct the necessary reflection."

Hearing this, Yoshihara Naoki's face was full of admiration.

No. 2 in the multi-school joint entrance examination, even if it is placed in the top five in the country, Natsume Zehei is still not satisfied!

So, is this the fundamental reason for his continuous improvement? I still have a lot to learn!

Naoki Yoshihara, who was full of passion, never thought that Natsume Zehei would reflect because of the maid outfit.

With this in mind, Natsume Zehei walked into the Department of Mysteries.

"Minister, what must be admitted is that your strength has been recognized by me."

Yu Gonghui looked down at the manga and ignored him.

Natsume Zehei didn't care either, and continued:

"The result of this exam is that both of us lost, so I decided to put the competition to the next time, which is the final exam!"

"If you lose, you lose. There is no excuse."

Yu Gonghui put down the manga and let out a light breath.

"What do you mean?"

"I'll keep my promise."

".What about me?" Natsume Zeping was taken aback.

"You too--"

Yu Gonghui nodded her lips, "Come to Yu Gong's house on Friday night, I will teach you how to dance—"

"I see, as long as two people dance together, the promise is fulfilled"

Sensing something was wrong, Natsume Zehei suddenly stopped talking.

"what?"

　Easy to understand - the troupe is almost a cheerleading squad.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)