Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 198 Motion sickness
At ten o'clock in the evening, the moon was brighter than usual.

Sato Yumi stared at the trail in the distance, where a few passers-by set off fireworks.

"Recently I doubt myself, in terms of ability"

"Realizing that I am not capable enough means that there is still salvation."

"Can't you comfort me? Just say 'Yumi is amazing!'"

Yumi Sato protested softly.

"If consolation is useful, then everyone is a genius." Natsume Zehei checked the answer on the draft.

"It's boring talking to you."

"The hang-up button is there, press it and you can't hear my voice." He turned the page of the test paper, then glanced at the phone, "So, what's the reason?"

Yumi Sato looked away from a distance, turned around and sat down on the recliner, kicking the air restlessly with her white feet,

"The coach said that my performance has been getting worse and worse recently, and I have regressed a lot."

"Could it be that you ate too much?" Natsume Zehei asked.

"do not know"

Yumi Sato was given a headache by the noise from Natsume Zehei's side, and couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?! Why are you so noisy."

"Someone is broken in love and playing the guitar outside."

Natsume Zeping put down his pen and looked outside.

At night, there are always some frustrated passers-by in the alleys near the fields, some with musical instruments and some singing.Mixed together, it becomes noise.

Close the window and sit back in place.

"I closed the window, you go on."

"Is there any way to adjust your mentality?" Yumi Sato held the phone in her right hand, and waved the other hand to drive away the mosquitos on her legs.

"To adjust your mentality, you must prescribe the right medicine, and you must first find out your reasons."

"I don't know, I seem to have lost my self-confidence." Her voice was a little low, "I've been hit a lot by you and Hui recently, and I always feel like I don't know anything."

"Forget it, why should I hit you?" Natsume Zehei was a little surprised.

"You have good grades, you can play the piano, and you are good at drawing." Yumi Sato snapped her fingers, "You are better than me anyway."

"Thank you."

"Ah? I didn't praise you!" Sato Yumi's voice became lower and lower, "I just wanted to say"

"Am I good?" Natsume Zehei seemed to be smiling.

"Well, that's the end of the topic!" Yumi Sato crossed her hands.

After being silent for a while, Natsume spoke slowly:
"Looking at it from another angle, you have many advantages, especially in sports, you are much better than me—"

"What's the use of being stronger than you, as long as you have physical strength, everyone is stronger than you." Halfway through her words, her words seemed to be stuck, "Ahem. Just pretend you didn't hear it."

"Sorry, I heard you clearly."

"Then forget it! Now I'll count three two one, and when I get to zero I'll forget it all—"

"."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Pretend I didn't say it." Yumi Sato covered her face, embarrassed by her childishness.

"Ah."

"."

"Actually, there is a way." Natsume Zehei said.

"What. Oh, the way is right, you say."

"Whoever your confidence is hit by, find it back from whoever you are."

"What do you mean?" Yumi Sato stopped.

"For example, if the minister hits you in studies, then you will get it back in sports, and you will be rewarded twice."

"Oh. That's how it is."

Natsume Zehei paused after speaking, "Of course, this is just an example, I don't mean to ask you to take revenge on me."

"Don't worry, I know!"

On the other end of the phone, the voice became active.

"That's it, I'll hang up first."

"OK, good night."

May 27, Wednesday, sunny.

When I stepped out of the tram, the sky was clear and blue, and it was clean as if there was no scum.

Natsume took a few photos with his mobile phone as a souvenir.

Along the long slope road to the support group, the atmosphere inside is hot.

"Hurry up, Yoshihara-kun~~"

"Immediately, whose drum horn is this!"

"Don't stand at the door watching, come and help!"

This is what Yu Gonghui said.

Natsume Zeping had no choice but to stop fishing and walked over to help.

When the drum was carried to the door, the bus arrived on time, and the members of the support team and the Kendo Department got on the bus one by one.

After getting on the bus, Natsume Zehei looked for an empty seat.

Yoshihara Naoki sat with Takatomi Yamato, Amamiya Megumi was surrounded by Kodera Tamako
There were people beside the few empty seats, but he didn't recognize them.

Just about to find a place to sit down, someone waved in the distance.

"Natsume, this way~"

He followed the sound and walked over, only to find that it was Miyagawa Suzune.

She is wearing a long skirt, her upper body is full and soft, and her body curves undulate with her movements.

Seeing Natsume coming, she raised her face and smiled: "Good morning."

"morning."

After Natsume Zehei finished speaking, he wrapped the bag first, and then sat beside her.

There was a very light perfume smell on the witch, like orchids, fresh and quiet.

"Suzune is so nervous now, Natsume can see that her hands are shaking." Miyagawa Suzune said with a smile.

"nervous?"

He looked down, and saw that the witch's hands were white and slender, but the calluses on the tiger's mouth were a bit unpleasant.

From the looks of it, the hand was very stable, showing no sign of shaking at all.

In other words, if there is someone who can make Miyagawa Suzune nervous, that person's last name will definitely be Fan Ma.

"Would you like something to drink? I heard that desserts can curb anxiety."

"Ah."

Natsume Zehei got up and took out a melon-flavored soda from his bag.

Miyagawa Suzune stared at him with bright and innocent eyes, as if she was saying something silently.

'Snapped! '

After opening the can of soda, Miyagawa Suzune took a sip, somewhat surprised.

"Delicious!"

"I think so too." Natsume Zeping deeply agreed.

Miyagawa Suzune handed back the drink she had taken a sip of, "Help me, I have something to do."

Her mobile phone on the pouch flickered, as if someone had sent a message.

Natsume Zehei took a look, and also turned on the phone.

Private message, someone sent him an unread message.

Gao Chen: "Damn it! Why are you sitting next to the witch!"

Natsume: "I got on the bus late, there is no seat, I just picked it."

Gao Chen: "I'm so envious!"

Gao Chen: "Next time I will get in the car slowly!"

Natsume: "Yes."

After exiting the private chat, Natsume Zehei switched to the chat group.

In the support group chat group, the atmosphere is hot.

Yoshihara: "So nervous!"

Kamio: "Me too, obviously I belong to the white team!"

Gao Chen: "Upstairs, you can join the red team now. I will personally guide you."

Yuyuzi: "Gao Chenjun!"

Gao Chen: "I'm sorry I was wrong, please forgive me!"

Hui: "Change clothes immediately after arriving at the venue, boys and girls will do it in groups."

Natsume: "Ask, when will I arrive? I'm motion sick."

Yumi: "Tch, I still get motion sickness, how ugly."

Natsume Zehei directly ignored the person who came to the scene to mock at the first time.

Hui: "About five to ten minutes, can you hold on?"

Natsume: "Try my best."

"Eh--"

An unexpected sound came from the ear.

Miyagawa Suzune didn't know when it started, her eyes were always on his mobile phone.

"Did Natsume get motion sickness?"

(End of this chapter)