Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 174 Stretching Exercises
"By the way, don't sit down after exercising, stand up and stretch, the muscles will be very stiff." Yumi Sato took two steps back and stood one meter away from the pool wall.

Because he was a little tired, Natsume Zehei hummed, but did not move.

Now not only the arms, but even the legs are a little weak.

As for the muscles, they are indeed a little tight, and if you continue to sit, you may have cramps.

"Get up soon—" Yumi Sato stood behind Natsume and pushed her with her hand, "It's rare that I'm free."

"Um"

He stood aside, Yumi Sato straightened his back, raised his legs alternately on the ground with his front feet on the ground, and jumped a few times on the spot.

Natsume Zeping vaguely remembered that he had seen a set of pictures before.

"Where are you looking!" Sato Yumi noticed that his gaze was wrong, and said angrily.

".Unconsciously."

"Pervert! I took you to stretch out of good intentions, and your eyes are still looking around." Yumi Sato didn't show much resistance, just scolded him a few words, then walked around behind Natsume, and looked down: "Really, are all boys like this? .”

"Only me"

Before Natsume could turn around, her eyes were covered by her.

"Pervert, pervert, Natsume who is full of eroticism, you definitely want to watch it!" Yumi Sato bared her teeth at him, but Natsume Zehei couldn't see it at the moment.

After playing around for a while, after Natsume Zehei vowed not to look around, Sato Yumie stood aside.

"Then, Natsume-san, please follow my instructions and repeat what you did just now!"

Natsume Zeping lowered his head and pondered, "Is this stretching? Why do I feel like it's a warm-up?"

"Don't be so wordy! I said stretching, that's stretching!" Yumi Sato said with a blushing face.

"Yes! Coach Sato!"

After performing the military salute, Natsume Zehei followed suit, but he kept panting for breath after only holding on for twenty times.

"Then on to the next item."

"and also?"

"Of course, lower body, upper arms, ankles, and head—all relax!"

"Public revenge?"

"No." After Sato Yumi snorted, she muttered in a low voice: "Who made your eyes bewitched."

After 10 minutes, the stretching was not over until Natsume Zehei was sweating on his forehead.He drank the Pocari Sweat he just bought, but it was still not enough.

The lungs were burning with pain, as if they were burning.

"Here—" Yumi Sato came back from the vending machine, handed him a bottle of drink, and sat down beside Natsume again.

"Thank you." He unscrewed it and took a sip.

"No, you're going to the hospital tonight too?"

"Yes—" Natsume turned his head strangely, "How did Sato-san know?"

"Taste, taste!"

Yumi Sato smiled, "The smell of the shower gel on your body has changed. In addition, there is also a strong disinfectant - I can't tell the specifics, but it feels like a unique smell of the hospital."

"The sense of smell is very sensitive." Natsume Zehei praised.

"Are you complimenting me? It's really disappointing." Yumi Sato sighed, "Shouldn't I say that I care about people and be very gentle at this time?"

"I learned it, let's talk about it next time."

"Remember clearly - praise me for being gentle, but also praise me for being good-looking."

"Ah."

Yumi Sato smiled, staring at the reflective pool water and calmed down.

Natsume Zehei glanced sideways, searching for something to talk about in his heart.

Thinking about it carefully, most of the hobbies between him and Yumi Sato do not agree. If a topic is brought up casually, it will only end in embarrassment.

Originally, he and Yumi Sato belonged to two worlds, and it was only a coincidence that the intersection occurred.

Thinking of this, Natsume Zehei suddenly asked:
"How has she been?"

"No, I won't meet if I don't talk." Yumi Sato put her hands on the ground, her voice lazily.

As if thinking of something, Yumi Sato pulled down the swimsuit, "Look—there are basically no wounds."

With the deflection of Natsume Zehei's sight, Sato Yumi's heart beat a little faster.

"Well, that's good." Natsume Zehei nodded.

"After it fades, I don't need to wear long skirts, and I don't need to make some fancy stickers. You know last semester, wearing long skirts in summer is simply torture." Yumi Sato complained in a low voice.

Natsume Zehei listened carefully and didn't interrupt her, only echoing occasionally.

The topic is natural, Yumi Sato is a person with strong social skills, and she doesn't need Natsume to take the initiative at all. She will talk about the hottest band recently, the fashionable dress of female high school students, and interesting things that happened in the class.
"Last year, a boy from outside school chased me. He would come to the door every day after school, and deliberately arranged a coincidence, but I already found out what he was thinking. I told him that Miss Ben has a date. If he dares to come here again, I will beat him up."

"Can Sato-kun beat you?"

"You stupid, how could I do it alone - don't underestimate the hot girls in Shinjuku!"

"Shinjuku Hot Girls? Is it a Yakuza group?"

"It's not extreme, well, it has something to do with it, do you know what my grandfather does?" Yumi Sato threatened him deliberately.

"do not know"

"Let's not talk about it. You may not have heard of the Shinjuku Spice Girls, but this organization is pretty good. The eldest sister likes to knit sweaters and make pastries. She is also a department manager of a listed company. She often tells us not to be afraid when we are bullied, and to find her. She will come out."

"Organization? Early?" Natsume Zeping had a strange expression on his face.

"They are all serious people, but their hobbies are a little bit off. What kind of eyes are you! I said they are very nice, but they are more capable of fighting!"

"It's nothing."

"Damn it, eat me a water polo!"

"Good ice."

"Hmph, are you begging for mercy? I'll let you go."

"really"

Natsume Zehei covered his face with his hands, and rubbed his eyes helplessly, as the water splashed into it just now.

Yumi Sato looked at him sideways, "What's wrong, did it get in your eyes? I'll wipe it for you."

"Need not."

Natsume Zehei rubbed his eyes, turned his head and said with a smile, "Sounding like this, Sato-san's past life is quite interesting."

"What's the matter?" Yumi Sato kicked the pool water with her white feet, "It's not good at all, running around, although it's nothing wrong, but the people around me have other purposes"

"what happened?"

"—It's okay." Yumi Sato muttered in a low voice, "What do you think?"

"what."

"About the fact that I was a younger sister before."

"very funny."

"Really." Yumi Sato touched her black hair, a little happy: "Then, I've finished telling the secret, it's your turn."

"I?"

"How did you deal with her?"

".."

"Don't you want to say it? It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. I'm not that curious." Yumi Sato snorted.

Natsume Zehei sighed, it wasn't that he deliberately concealed it, but the reason was too weird.

Even he himself felt like he was dreaming.

Yumi Sato bent down and gently picked up the water in the pool.

"Hey, look here—"

"Well"

She picked up a ladle of water and splashed it on her face.

"."

"I was cheated, hehe." Yumi Sato smiled brightly.

Natsume Zehei was not to be outdone, but before he could make a move, Yumi Sato quickly slipped away.

"Saint fighters will not be defeated by their own moves!"

".What saints?"

Natsume Zehei poured the water back.

Damn, I'm still a little upset!
It's a pity that Yumi Sato has already taken precautions, and will keep guarding against him from now on.

(End of this chapter)