Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 201 There's No Way To Lose This Competition!
Not far from the gym, there is a family restaurant.

The three of them walked in one after another and sat down near the window.

After ordering, they discuss the morning's affairs.

"So, the performance was a mess?" Miyagawa Suzune blinked her beautiful eyes.

"Didn't you pay attention to the ring tone?"

"Well, because I paid more attention to the opponent, I didn't care about the support team's performance—" she finished speaking, and said embarrassedly, "Sorry."

"It's okay!" Naoki Yoshihara patted the table, "Not watching is the greatest encouragement to us."

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Seeing that Natsume didn't speak, he also scratched his head in embarrassment:

"After all, our performance is quite bad. Miyagawa-san will affect our performance after seeing it."

"So, where is the specific problem?"

Miyagawa Suzune took the lemon juice handed by the waiter and sipped it.

"Drums, dances, slogans, we all have problems." Naoki Yoshihara whispered.

"If I hadn't watched them train with my own eyes, I wouldn't be able to imagine what they did before." Natsume Zeping said quietly.

Yoshihara Naoki became more and more guilty, "Actually, this is different from the training."

"Let's not talk about that, how is the score in the Kendo Department?" Natsume Zehei turned to look at Miyagawa Suzune, and took his own macaroni from the waiter.

"We have won. The next competition will be in a month, and I will go to Fukuoka then."

"Very powerful." Natsume Zehei said.

"where."

When all the set meals were served, the three chatted while eating.

"What Amamiya-san means is that we not only have to practice extra at night, but also go to school on Saturday and Sunday." Naoki Yoshihara said bitterly.

"Well, the minister's complexion is very bad, if you don't agree, the consequences will be very serious." Natsume Zehei said.

"Hey my weekend vacation."

Yoshihara Naoki weakly picked up a piece of steak, and gnawed it in small bites.

"The only thing that can comfort me now is the weekend training camp"

"If the training doesn't work, you have to be prepared—" Natsume Zehei said.

"Of course I know that."

"Training camp?" Miyagawa Suzune blinked.

"Yes, we are going to a hot spring hotel in Hakone for training. Huh? If I remember correctly, that hot spring seems to be in Kanagawa?" Naoki Yoshihara turned to look at Natsume.

"right here."

"Coincidentally, the Kendo Club's training camp is also in Kanagawa Prefecture." Miyagawa Suzune said pleasantly.

"Really, we can train together then." Natsume Zehei said casually.

After eating, the three returned along the road just now, waiting for the return bus.

Miyagawa Suzune met a girl from the Kendo club on the way, and after saying goodbye to the two with a smile, she went to a department store not far away, looking like she wanted to buy something.

Natsume Zehei and Yoshihara Naoki were bored and played chess by the side of the road.

Without the motion sickness debuff, Natsume Zehei won three games in a row, beating Naoki Yoshiwara with a blank face.

"What's going on, I'm obviously on the same level as Gao Chenjun"

"Yoshihara, the car is here."

"Well, come right away!"

In the evening, all members of the red team of the support team practiced extra.

The members of the white team watched Yugong Huixun from the sidelines, gloating a lot.

Among them, Natsume Zeping is also included.

Looking at the expressionless Amemiya Megumi in the distance, Natsume guessed her mental activities.

Are you enjoying the tormenting pleasure at this moment, or simply feel that they are not up to date.
He thinks there are two possibilities.

"Your problems are not only manifested in mentality, but also in appearance." Yu Gonghui, who was talking, cast a glance at Natsume, frowning slightly.

He looked away and hurried to the door.

After eight o'clock in the evening, the support team had nothing to do with Natsume.

Walking along the corridor, after a while, he felt the sultry heat of the summer night.

The lights in the swimming pool were still on in the distance.

Presumably someone else is training.

Natsume Zehei lifted his shoulder bag, looked at the swimming pool again, and changed direction with a turn of his foot.

Walking down the corridor and changing in the men's locker room, he walked to the pool.

There is no one in the huge hall, except for the moonlight and the street lamps in the corridor, it seems that only the white doves on the vending machines accompany him.

"Who?"

Looking along the source of the sound, the girl's skin under the moonlight is smooth and ivory-like.

Yumi Sato just came out of the pool, her body was curvy, like an elf in the dark.

"Natsume?" Yumi Sato looked at him strangely, "Why are you here, where is the support team?"

"It's nothing to do with me."

Natsume Zehei explained what happened in the morning.

After hearing this, Yumi Sato burst out laughing: "Is Hui mad?"

"I don't know if she's mad or not, anyway, she's not in a good mood right now."

Seeing him change into his swimsuit, Yumi Sato understood, "Do you want to exercise?"

"Is it convenient now?"

Natsume Zehei was a little hesitant. Judging from her appearance, she should be planning to leave.

"It's okay. It's my turn to clean up with Chuncai today. I have the key in my hand. It's okay to leave later." She stuck out her tongue.

"Then trouble you."

When warming up, Matsuda Haruna came out of the women's locker room and waved to Sato Yumi from a distance:

"Hurry up Yumi, it's getting late."

"Haruna-chan, let's go back first, I'll continue practicing for a while~~" Yumi Sato turned around and said.

"Eh?"

Matsuda Haruna was stunned for a moment, then saw Natsume behind Sato Yumi, and understood.

"Then I'll go first! The key is on your cabinet!"

"Okay~~"

After the chat, Yumi Sato crossed her arms and gave a 'goodwill' smile, "Let's start, Natsume-san."

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Yumi Sato tapped her lips with her fingertips, "If it's just training, it doesn't seem to be interesting at all. Come to the competition?"

"How can I compare with you?"

"I practiced all afternoon, plus two hours at night, my arms are soaked white." Yumi Sato handed over her soft hand.

Natsume took a look and nodded, "That's fine, what's the comparison?"

"A round trip is 50 meters, how about our 200 meters?" Sato Yumi asked.

"Okay, what about the bet?"

"I don't know." She was a little distressed, "Natsume-san doesn't have anything, it's really difficult."

"Ah, that's right!"

Yumi Sato clapped her hands, "I heard people say that the coffee shop in front of the station has a new product."

"Okay, then I have the same request."

"Hey, I haven't finished yet." Yumi Sato showed a sly smile, "For the next month, the loser will deliver drinks to the winner every day, no matter what important things are there."

"." Natsume Zehei looked at her suspiciously, worried that she was playing tricks.

"What's the matter, don't you dare?"

Yumi Sato put her hand on the undulating chest, and said as if holding back a smile: "Natsume, you can't even compare to me like this?"

"Provocation is useless to me."

"Don't dare to compare with girls, you can't do it." Sato Yumi's eyes were gloomy, and her eyes kept drifting down.

"Yes." Natsume Zehei said with a dark face.

After warming up, Yumi Sato stood beside Natsume, "Do you want to swim two laps first and exercise?"

"No need, I'm fine in this state."

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(End of this chapter)