Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 192 Test the Waters, Jade Dragon Flag Competition!

Thursday, sunny.

Woke up in the morning and the sun was shining.Natsume was stunned for a while before realizing that he was not at home.

After washing up, he went to the lake for morning exercises.

The lake here is clear and people often fish.

Looking forward along the lake, you can see Ochanomizu Women's University. At this time, the female college students on the other side also started to run in the morning.When I met Natsume, I still didn't forget to say hello.

After a brief warm-up, Natsume Zehei jogged along the lakeside sidewalk.

In the morning, the cool wind blew through the black hair, and the body was a little hot, which seemed to be getting stronger.

Gradually, Natsume Zeping fell in love with this feeling, hoping to keep running.

Every second, the muscles of the body are trembling and exercising, and the fresh air inhaled by the lungs seems to be transforming this frail body-this is of course just an illusion.

After 15 minutes, my breathing gradually became heavy, and there was a bloody smell in my throat.

Natsume Zehei subconsciously slowed down, without forcing the speed.

At this time, the female college student from just now caught up with him, her eyes full of doubts.

"Hey, how many laps have you run?"

"One and a half laps." Natsume Zeping panted.

"We need to work hard, this physical strength is not enough." A short-haired girl said with a smile.

"Well, so are you."

"Then let's go first~~"

They waved their hands, chatted and laughed, and Natsume Zehei was overtaken.

"."

He pursed his lips and ignored it.

If he is in good health, his physical strength will definitely reach 70—no, it may be [-], or even the realm of Miyagawa Suzune.

Natsume Zehei, who kept comforting himself, continued running with this thought.

After insisting on running for two laps, his forehead was covered with sweat and his clothes were wet.

After running, Natsume Zeping walked for a while, feeling that his lungs were about to explode.

After stretching, he sat on a stone chair near the lake, listened to the chirping of cicadas from the mulberry tree, took a sip of milk, and slowly replenished his energy.

Ten minutes later, he ran into Megumi Amamiya and Yumi Sato in sportswear in front of the stone steps.

The two tied their long hair into ponytails, and the hair swayed in the morning breeze. Because the sportswear was very close-fitting, they could feel the beautiful curves of the girl's body.

With pink lips and delicate earlobes, the morning light seems to have coated the girl's dark brown pupils with a layer of gold. When they laughed, it seemed that the sky was a little brighter.

"Good morning." Natsume Zehei stopped to say hello.

"You woke up so early—"

Sato Yumi ran over, and Xiangfeng smiled brightly: "How long have you been running?"

"Two laps."

"Two laps. How much is one lap here, Hui?"

Yu Gonghui is warming up, stretching her waist, "about one kilometer."

"It's only two kilometers, so poor." Yumi Sato said a little teasing on her face.

"The point is not the length, but the heart to keep exercising."

Natsume Zehei, who had been hit by the female college student long ago, didn't care about her ridicule at all, and continued his morning exercise with his arms swaying.

"Hey, Natsume." Yumi Sato followed and chatted beside her.

"what's up?"

"Do you want to compare? Speed, time, you choose." She said with a smile.

"No comparison."

"Ah, are you afraid?" Yumi Sato seemed to be talking to herself, but her voice was very loud, making the young woman on the side of the road laugh.

Looking at Natsume Zehei's handsome face, they had a strange feeling in their hearts, as if they saw a star, and they always felt very familiar.

In fact, Natsume Zehei was regarded as Kimura Takuya more than once, but the real acquaintances said that he was prettier than Kimura.

Natsume Zeping agrees with the above point of view.

"Whatever you follow me, I've already run twice." Natsume Zeping looked at her.

"I like this speed, do you have any comments?" Yumi Sato said with a smile.

Natsume expressed great disappointment for this person who has no shame and shame and compares his physical strength with the sick and weak.

Decided, get up early next time!

Not long after, Yu Gonghui also ran up, as if deliberately making fun of him, and slowly followed beside him.

"You two, don't go too far." Natsume Zehei said while panting.

"I don't understand what member Natsume is saying."

Yu Gonghui's footsteps were light, and her slender ponytail rose and fell with her steps, not to mention sweating, and even her breath didn't fluctuate.

"Me too—" Yumi Sato nodded in approval.

"Ah!"

At the end of the third lap, Natsume Zehei stopped and stretched his body.

Looking at the two people who continued to run forward, he silently counted the laps.

2, 3, 4, 5 how so fast!
Thinking of the turtle speed just now, Natsume Zehei felt that they must have done it on purpose.

The first class in the afternoon is housekeeping, which is about making scarves.

Not to mention why the scarf is made in summer, the teacher doesn't even know how to do it himself!
So, under the noisy discussion, everyone started knitting scarves.

Natsume Zehei, Takatomi Yamato, and Yoshihara Naoki were in a group of three, discussing around the sewing machine.

"I've always had a question." Natsume Zehei stopped and turned to look at the two of them.

"What?" Yoshihara Naoki looked over.

"Don't you need to join your own club?" Natsume Zehei said while stepping on the sewing machine.

"Takatomi-kun doesn't know, but I'm actually very idle." Yoshihara Naoki said embarrassedly, "Because I joined the swimming club in the second year of high school, and I have no foundation, so I am unlikely to participate in the competition. Why don't you come here to earn some pocket money? money."

"It's the same with me." Takatomi Yamato shrugged, "In fact, the head of the news department doesn't need to do much. He just needs to discuss the topics of the weekly magazine, and the people below will do it themselves."

"Tsk tsk, the following man, Takatomi-kun, has become a lot louder since he became the head of the news department." Yoshihara Naoki said with a smile.

"The Minister of Information has no real power, and I don't even want to do it anymore"

Takatomi Yamato sighed, and cheered up again: "Let's be happy, after I received the news last night, I went to see the training camp."

"What's wrong?" Natsume Zehei asked, "Is there something wrong with that place?"

"There is a big problem!"

Takatomi Yamato could hardly suppress his excited heart, "The environment is superb! The comments on YouTube all say that the food is delicious!"

"It should cost a lot of money." Naoki Yoshihara said.

"The point is this—"

Takatomi Yamato looked around and said in a low voice, "I heard people say that it is Miss Yugong's own property, and there may be a room for each person at that time."

"You're thinking too much." Natsume Zehei ruthlessly broke his fantasy, "There are only two rooms for boys, and each room can accommodate six people."

"Where are the girls?"

"a little more."

"oh oh."

Then, the three discussed the style and thickness of the scarf.

In the end, they settled on one thing.

What kind of scarf do you need in summer.

In the evening, the support group activities ended.

It was very quiet in Fengzhiluo College, and there was a faint sound of wind coming from the corridor in the distance.

Yu Gonghui came up, pulled Natsume Zehei's sleeve, and motioned him to go outside to speak.

At the entrance of the club building, the corner illuminated by the street lights was quiet, only the humming of cicadas.

"It's time to decide on the boy's attire."

"Would you like to see it now?"

Natsume Zeping glanced at the sky, "It's getting late."

"Next Wednesday there will be a Jade Dragon Banner competition in the Kendo Department." Yu Gonghui said, "I plan to let the people in the red group test the water, and the clothes must be resolved as soon as possible."

"The Kendo Department?"

Natsume Zehei blinked, thinking of Miyagawa Suzune.

That Miko-sama, do you really need others to cheer you up?

(End of this chapter)