Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 199
"The physique is not good, and I have always had this problem."

Natsume Zehei turned off the phone, feeling a little helpless.

"Try this." She rummaged in her bag and pulled out a small box of pills.

"Ok?"

"Metoclopramide tablets."

Miyagawa Suzune handed it over, "It can keep you from vomiting, but it's useless for dizziness."

"Thank you."

Natsume Zehei put the medicine in his mouth, asked Naoki Yoshiwara for a bottle of mineral water, and swallowed it.

"Natsume, change seats with me, you can still enjoy the scenery when you're bored."

"Ah."

While waiting, he turned his head and looked at the still scenery outside the window.

The bus is speeding, and the scenery is gone in a flash.

The destination is Kanagawa, and it is now 5 minutes away from departure.

Natsume Zehei was bored watching, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Miyagawa Suzune, who was still looking at her phone, suddenly felt her shoulders sink.

Turning his head to the side, it was Natsume's profile.

The joy that suddenly surged in my heart almost suppressed the enthusiasm for the game,
"Natsume."

"Natsume."

Miyagawa Suzune pushed gently to make sure that he was fast asleep.

She calmed down her excitement and looked to the right.

The girl on the other side of the corridor was playing with her mobile phone with her head down, not paying attention at all.

Miyagawa Suzune pulled down the roller blind above to cover up the situation inside.

After making sure no one was paying attention, she turned her gaze back.

From the brow to the eyes, and then to the mouth.

Miyagawa Suzune bit her lip, recalling the night a few weeks ago.

do you want to try again
"Minister Miyagawa, would you like mineral water?"

Someone is talking outside.

Miyagawa Suzune trembled unconsciously, suppressing her increasingly restless heart.

"No, thank you."

"Ah."

After getting a reply, the people around him left.

Not long after, another person came over, and it was Yui Shuiheng, the deputy head of the Kendo Department.

"Lingyin, what's wrong with you?" She walked over and looked at the lowered curtain strangely.

"It's okay, I'm just meditating and I don't want to be disturbed."

There were panicked voices from inside.

"meditation?"

"Yes, it's a mock battle of engagement."

"Is that so?" Shui Hengyu stood in awe.

So, is this the reason why his minister became stronger?

Through the simulation in the brain, she constantly calculates the opponents that may appear in the future and the moves she uses, and defeats the enemy with the last blow!
"Is there something wrong with Yui?" Miyagawa Lingyin whispered, afraid of disturbing Natsume.

"Yes, we still need to plan for the arrangement of the order of appearance later." Shuiheng Yuyi nodded.

"."

Miyagawa Suzune glanced sideways and bit her lip.

"You say it."

Shui Hengjie squatted beside him, telling his own arrangement.

Miyagawa Suzune often made slight movements to show that she was listening.

After 10 minutes, the car shook slightly.

Natsume Zehei raised his eyes, as if he was about to wake up.Miyagawa Suzune's movements froze, even her sight stopped.

"."

But still did not wake up.

"Then, that's it. Minister, you continue to meditate." Shuiheng Yuyi finished the matter, and looked at the curtain with admiration.

".Um."

Miyagawa Suzune covered her face, she didn't listen to what she said just now.

Get off the car later and ask again
Withdrawing her thoughts, Miyagawa Suzune cast her eyes on Natsume.

Maybe it's because of the deep sleepiness, or for other reasons, he hasn't woken up yet.

It's a blessing.

She prefers tangible rewards to looks.
With a slight movement of his right hand, he unbuttoned the collar of his jacket. It was so hot, why did he fasten it?
Second, third.
When she regained her senses, she realized that everything had been solved by herself.

Miyagawa Suzune blushed slightly, feeling joy at her recklessness.

"Really, why can't I control it?"

"Be careful next time."

With the idea of ​​exploring, she put her hand on her shoulder, from the collarbone down to the ribs.

Finally, the hand rests on the heart.

Miyagawa Suzune's gaze drifted downwards, but she still didn't dare to make a move.

Her heartbeat was so violent that her hands trembled slightly.

The car shook, and Natsume Zehei's head slowly fell from his shoulders and buried in his chest.

Miyagawa Suzune quickly straightened him up, her heart shrinking nervously.

"."

Natsume Zehei was just a little stuffy and didn't wake up.

Miyagawa Suzune breathed a sigh of relief.

The surrounding voices gradually became thinner, and she pursed her lips.

No one looked around, and he fell asleep again.
'Om'

Natsume opened his eyes blankly, "Is it there yet?"

"Not yet." Miyagawa Suzune whispered, "Do you want Natsume to sleep for a while? I think you are a little tired."

"No, I've had enough rest."

Natsume Zehei rubbed his neck and stretched.

"What's wrong Miyagawa-san, your face is so red?"

"Just now I ate something from a friend. It's a bit spicy. Hiss." She wiped her lips and said embarrassedly.

"Is that so?"

Natsume Zehei didn't think much, turned on the phone to read the private message.

Gao Chen: "Let's play a game of chess?"

Natsume: "I won't."

Gao Chen: "Coincidentally, I can't either."

So, two people killed for half an hour, there were winners and losers.

Because of the negative buff of motion sickness, Natsume Zehei tied with him.

After getting off the bus, the [-] members of the support group gathered in front of the gymnasium. The members of the red group entered the bus in groups of men and women to change their clothes, and finally entered the arena together.

Go straight along the hall, and there is a place for kendo competitions in the innermost part.

There was already a queue waiting, and the atmosphere was tense and tense.

Before the start of the game, there will be a half-hour preparation period. This time is also the time when the support team performs.

Natsume Zehei helped carry the drum horn out, and then took a few steps back to watch the performances of other schools.

The first one to appear was Kanagawa Imai High School. They were wearing student suits with neat cropped cuts, while the girls wore long skirts and black school uniforms.

'Bang bang—'

The drums sounded, making the heart flutter.

The uniform dance steps, coupled with loud and neat cheer words, the overall standard is very high.

Natsume Zehei walked up to Yu Gonghui, "Their level is very high."

"After all, I started practicing last year. It's normal to have this level." Amamiya Hui looked at the performance seats below, "But it's still far away. Compared with the regular army, they are just getting started."

"Compared to us?"

Yu Gonghui didn't answer, but gave a meaningful look.

Natsume Zeping didn't ask any more questions, and he knew that he was asking for humiliation.

After three performances, Natsume Zehei was a little sleepy, but it was Feng Zhiluo's turn next, and he had to cheer up and observe their performance.

"Next, we will be performing by the exclusive support group of Fengzhiluo Academy." After the host finished speaking, he gave them the stage.

When ready, Kamio Satomi will sound the drum horn.

"Bam—"

Perhaps because she was too nervous, she forgot what to do next, knocked and stopped in place.

The venue was quiet for a while, and gradually there were discussions, which turned into ridicule as time went by.

　Thank you Wan Yu for your reward, thank you for your recommendation tickets, monthly tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)