Chapter 175

After eating bento at noon, Natsume Zehei sat on a chair, thinking about the next arrangement.

The first thing to think about is the performance troupe Mr. Konda mentioned—it can also be called a cheerleading squad, a cheering troupe.

The support group is a unique campus cheerleading organization in Japan. Unlike ordinary cheerleading teams, many members of the support group are men.

But there is no cheerleading team in the school, so there will be more girls in this support team.

These days, Natsume Zehei is not doing nothing. Occasionally, when passing by the club, he will take a look at the activity department of the support team to observe the content of the activities.

But the activity room of the support group was empty, and it wasn't even open.

According to Yumiko Kinda, there are currently no candidates, so she put it on hold for now-this is what Natsume asked her on Wednesday, and there should be enough people by now, so next Monday, you can go to the support group to participate in activities.

"Natsume—good afternoon." Takatomi Yamato came over from a distance and greeted him.

"good afternoon."

Natsume Zeping turned his head, "What's the matter, I see you are in a good mood."

"I just met a freshman from the first year of high school. She looks fresh, enthusiastic, cheerful and has a good figure. It is said that she doesn't have a boyfriend yet, hehe." Takatomi Yamato smiled.

"School girl?"

Natsume Zehei asked curiously: "A new member of the Department of Literature and Art?"

"No, she hasn't joined the club yet. I'm trying to fool you. I'm trying to suggest that she join the Ministry of Literature and Art."

"Come on."

"Must, I feel like my spring is coming!"

Takatomi Yamato couldn't help but let out a voice of joy. He, who is insulated from women, finally met a girl who could chat.

"When the junior girl joins the club, I will use the name of the senior to ask her for a line, and then occasionally, no, chat every night-after I get to know each other, I will start dating."

"Natsume, where do you think is a good place for a date?"

"An amusement park. Young people nowadays choose this place."

Natsume Zehei, who didn't consider that he was only 17 years old, said arrogantly.

"That's right! I think so too—when you arrive at the amusement park, you should first go through the haunted house to show off your masculinity, and then go to the Ferris wheel!"

"Ferris wheel?" Natsume Zehei tilted his head.

"So you don't understand, what girls like most is romance!" Takatomi Yamato clicked his tongue, "The Ferris wheel at night, the sky is still lit with fireworks, and the city in the distance is so beautiful!"

"That's true." Natsume Zehei nodded.

"When we have two such dates, we can try to confess. How should I confess? A love letter? Or in person? Considering that girls tend to be shy, let's use a love letter, and give her a surprise."

Having said that, Takatomi Yamato turned his head, "Has Natsume ever written a love letter?"

"No."

"That's right, you're a guy who only accepts love letters." Takatomi Yamato was so jealous that he raised his hands and punched his eyes. The air in front of him seemed to be Natsume Zehei's face.

"Feel sorry."

"Let's not talk about this, after the confession is successful, she will be my girlfriend, when the time comes first" Takatomi Yamato was dreaming again.

"Wait—will the other party agree?" Natsume Zehei questioned.

"Sure! The game is full of development!"

"Reality is not a game."

"Long-winded! Think about what's wrong!"

"Yes Yes."

After chatting with Takatomi Yamato for a while and satisfying his fantasy, Natsume Zehei looked at Naoki Yoshiwara:

"Where's Yoshihara? He doesn't seem to be with you recently."

"Yoshihara? He seems to have gone to the office. It is said that Yumiko-sensei is looking for him, and I don't know what it is."

"I probably know what it is."

In the afternoon, the weather is even hotter.

Stepping out of the classroom, it was as if there was an invisible heat wave hitting the coast.

Because he was on duty, Natsume Zehei was not in a hurry. After saying goodbye to Yoshihara and Takatomi, he stayed in the classroom to continue studying.

After tidying up the blackboard and cleaning the floor, he walked out of the classroom Shi Shiran.

In the sunny corridor, a few butterflies flew in, stayed on the window sill for a while, and then stopped completely.

Natsume Zehei wondered what the highest temperature could be today, 33 thirteen?
The high temperature in May is preparing for the rainy season next month. In this chaotic climate, it is very difficult to live a good life.

Beside him, the boy from the sports club hurried past, his clothes were wet with sweat and stuck tightly to his body.

"Damn, it's so hot!"

"Training in this kind of weather will definitely cause heat stroke."

"Let's go, that devil coach will curse."

"I'm going to buy water!"

The passionate young man who kept fighting, ran to the playground after shouting a few times.

Looking at their backs, Natsume Zehei felt that he should work harder.

Pushing open the door of the supernatural department, there is an air conditioner inside. This may be the only advantage of the supernatural department. No, there may be another advantage, tea is free.

With this in mind, Natsume Zehei made himself a cup of black tea.

"Minister, are the maid outfits you bought for couples?"

"."

Yugong Hui opened her half-closed eyes and glanced at him, then went back to sleep.

"Next time, I mean the final exam—not just you, but even Miyagawa-san, I will beat it with my own hands."

"."

Yu Gonghui didn't speak, it seemed that he was not interested in this topic.Or too tired. No, no, the latter is obviously impossible.

From the conversation on Monday, I learned that the elders of the Yugong family have returned, so the eldest lady is in a state of doing nothing.

Minister Amamiya, who sleeps for the sake of sleep, has committed the original sin - laziness.

Natsume Zehei took out his diary and left a message at the end: [On Friday afternoon, that woman named Amamiya Megumi had completely degenerated.And Natsume Zehei, who is close to the original sin, was not affected at all. It has to be said that he has the potential to be a leader]

The pen scratched across the paper, making a brushing sound, which made people feel a little itchy.

Yugong Hui opened his eyes and looked at Natsume unkindly: "Since just now, what have you been arguing about?"

"I'm analyzing the principles of the Seven Deadly Sins." Natsume Zehei replied.

"Huh?" Yu Gonghui rubbed her temples with a headache, "Are you already sick to this extent? Why don't you go to the psychiatrist for a look?"

"I'm fine, I don't need to see a doctor." Natsume Zehei raised his glass and took a sip.

"Then please keep quiet, member Natsume—disturbing a beautiful girl's sleep is punishable by death." Megumi Amamiya glared at him.

Natsume Zehei shrugged and said nothing.

Amamiya Hui, who had lost sleepiness, sighed, and put her leg in stockings on the other leg:
"Let's talk about tonight's arrangements. What kind of maid outfits do members of Natsume like?"

"Couple style."

"Have you fallen in love with me completely?"

Megumi Amamiya seemed to be sighing, but Natsume Zehei, who knew her character well, knew that this woman was just taking the opportunity to praise her perfection.

 Thanks to Zhang_Jiu, so happy to take off, Xu Ning'an, Shenchao_Bai Yuqiong for their rewards, thank you for your recommended tickets, monthly tickets! (I can't find where the underscore is, it takes a long time)
  
 
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