Chapter 195 Curious
Friday, sunny, still running in the morning.

The female college student is gone, only Amamiya Hui.

After running three laps with the minister, Natsume Zehei stopped, stretched his body and watched her continue to exercise.

After she finished her morning exercise, the two went back to the villa to rest.

After taking a shower, Natsume Zehei came out of the bathroom and met the sleepy Sato Yumi.

Her hair was loose and hung at her waist, and her pajamas were not neat, revealing a little of the skin of her waist.

"Good morning."

"Morning" Yumi Sato yawned, looking like she lacked sleep.

She finished her review last night, and was forced by Natsume to do the questions again, and she didn't fall asleep until one o'clock in the morning.

"What's for dinner today?" Yumi Sato walked into the restaurant.

"Sandwiches, milk, and eggs."

Natsume Zehei pulled out a chair for her and brought breakfast for the maid.

The sandwiches were piping hot and clearly fresh out of the oven.

"I don't have any appetite, isn't there something delicious?" Yumi Sato glanced at it, annoyed to get up.

"Of course there is, guest."

The maid nodded, "What do you need?"

"Pork chop set meal, with a good match."

"She doesn't want anything, this is enough."

A sandwich was stuffed into her mouth by Natsume Zehei, and Yumi Sato made a whining sound.

After fully waking up, she protested to Natsume.

It's just that the cheese and pork in the sandwich have a strong flavor, making people forget what they just said.

Three mouthfuls and two mouthfuls, she finished her breakfast.

Yu Gonghui also came out of the room afterwards, her hair was a little damp, probably just dried.

"Hui also went to morning exercise?"

"Ah."

Natsume Zehei nodded, "Before me."

"That's great, young people should be like this." Sato Yumi put on an elder look.

Yu Gonghui shook her head, making a helpless look.

She sat down and drank milk and said:
"After the unified examination is over, check to see if there are any students who are behind in their grades. If so, let them not come."

"What about training?" Sato Yumi asked.

"continue."

Yu Gonghui said casually, and then asked: "After testing the water on Wednesday, I will come according to the plan—"

"Megumi is not easy." Sato Yumi nodded.

"Go to school as soon as you finish eating, and you can recite some knowledge points on the way." Natsume Zehei reminded, "I heard that the coach of the swimming department is very dissatisfied with your grades."

"Whoever said that is simply nonsense."

"Yoshihara."

"Well, Yoshihara-kun is a traitor!"

Sato Yumi was aggrieved, and just wanted to settle the score with Yoshihara, only to find out that he was not added.

"Forget it, let's talk about it at school."

After Friday's unified examination ended, Natsume Zehei, who had received a message from Amemiya Megumi, arrived at the activity department of the support group at three o'clock in the afternoon.

In the event room, people were gloomy and gloomy, sitting in the corner chatting.

Takatomi Yamato was lying on the table, a little skeptical about life: "I feel like I failed the exam, how is Kodera?"

"Huh? Me? I feel okay, Natsume-kun's make-up lessons are very useful." Kodera Yuko whispered.

"Me too." Naoki Yoshihara nodded, and looked at Natsume again: "Where's Natsume? How did you do in the exam?"

"I can't guarantee that it will be number one."

"Damn it. You pretended to be it again." Takatomi Yamato was a little dissatisfied, "I don't usually watch you read, how come you study so well!"

"I don't know." Natsume Zeping didn't explain, walked to the activity room next to him, and glanced in through the window.

The girls inside are wearing dance skirts with four or five layers of white braided flowers, which look like white snow lotus flowers.

Yu Gonghui stood in front of them in ordinary clothes.

Seeing Natsume Zeping coming, she opened the door to let him in.

In the dance room, it is full of girls' hair fragrance.

"Did you bring the piano?" Natsume Zeping looked at the piano in the corner, a little surprised.

"I borrowed it from the music teacher."

"The teacher is willing to lend it to us?"

"Yes." After Yu Gonghui finished speaking, he urged him to come in quickly.

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Natsume Zehei probably understood what was going on.

"Start training now, there is not much time." Amamiya Kei put the stereo on the ground and looked back at Natsume: "When you finish playing your part, turn on this."

"it is good."

After the first rehearsal, the room smelled of sweat.

After Yu Gonghui finished the summary, let them rest for a while, and prepare to continue later.

At this time, there were many onlookers outside the door.Takatomi Yamato poked his head in and made eye contact with Natsume Zehei.

Natsume: "What are you doing?"

Gao Chen: "Envy."

Natsume: "Why don't you come in and practice?"

Gao Chen: "Forget it."

After the radio waves exchanged for a while, the curtains were drawn by Amamiya Hui, and while there was still a little time, they rehearsed again.

After the end, Natsume Zehei picked up his shoulder bag and walked outside the school, and took a bus to Asakusa Shrine.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Asakusa Shrine.

In the room, one person and one ghost are playing games.

The reason why it became like this starts from the Golden Week.

Ever since Sayuri and Miyagawa Suzune got acquainted, one person and one ghost began to communicate by letter.

Miyagawa Suzune used snacks and comics as rewards, and asked Sayuri to help Wuyue overcome her psychological barriers. The latter readily agreed, and followed Miyagawa Wuyue from time to time, occasionally jumping out of the wall to scare her.

Although the method is a bit wicked, it is very useful.

In the process of getting along with Sayuri, Miyagawa Wuyue discovered that as long as she picked up the handle, the other party would settle down.

So, every time he saw Sayuri, Miyagawa Wuyue would invite her to a race.

After that, Miyagawa Wuyue also discovered that ghosts can read manga, eat snacks, and even sleep
She began to reflect on herself, why she was afraid of such things.

When the alarm bell rang, Miyagawa Wuyue glanced at the time and pushed Sayuri, indicating that she should go.

Sayuri poked her head out guiltily, took a look at the corridor, saw a familiar face, and hurriedly floated out to start the afternoon's work.

Natsume Zehei was standing at the door, before he opened the door, he saw a lazy female ghost.

But he pretended not to see it, and started tutoring as usual.

At six o'clock in the evening, Natsume Zehei ran into Suzune Miyagawa after training at the corner.

"Miyagawa-san."

She turned her head, raised her chest and smiled: "Did you forget again?"

"Ring tone."

"Well, long time no see, Natsume."

"It's been a long time. I saw you in the examination room tomorrow afternoon." Natsume Zeping followed her inside, ready to have dinner.

Miyagawa Suzune covered her mouth and chuckled, "I see you've been very busy recently, did something happen?"

"social activity."

"Aren't club activities in the Spiritual Department, drinking tea and reading books?" She wondered.

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Natsume Zeping paused, "That's right, but the situation is different now."

Then, he talked about the sports festival again, and told his experience in the support team during this period as a story.

"So this is ah."

Miyagawa Suzune was thoughtful, "Then, will Natsume be happy every day with more than 40 girls?"

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Natsume Zeping pursed his lips, but did not speak.

"I'm just kidding." Miyagawa Suzune said innocently, "Just, can Suzune take a look?"

"Of course, the effectiveness of the training of the support team is meant to be seen by others."

"Then let's go see together tomorrow?"

Miyagawa Suzune blinked.

"what?"

"Because Suzune is curious."

She stopped, smiling like a flower.

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(End of this chapter)

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