Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 202 There is no winner in this match
Before the game even started, there was tension in the air.

The first is Natsume in position [-]. He is a young player who has only trained for two weeks. He is a fledgling player and is famous for his standard freestyle.

On the other side is player Sato, who has experienced many battles and is extremely talented. His only shortcoming now is his lack of physical strength!
It is really exciting to see who wins the game!
The above is Yumi Sato's inner monologue.

She stretched in situ, her waist was thin and her chest was full, showing the graceful figure of a girl to her heart's content.

Natsume Zehei jumped on the spot to keep his body warmed up.

Because he was worried about cramping, he went down early to adapt to the water temperature.

After a long time, the two were ready.

"Then, I'll start counting three two one." Yumi Sato stood beside him.

"it is good."

Contestant Natsume was ready to go, and Contestant Sato's eyes became serious.

"Three, two, one start!"

The two players started at almost the same speed, and their postures were very standard, so it was hard to tell the winner.

Although Natsume has poor physical strength and has no advantage at all, Yumi doesn't have much strength after a day of training.

Now, it is a double competition of physical strength and skill!The two stand on the same starting line!
After the first lap, Yumi Sato had a great advantage.

As expected of the ace of the swimming department, he can maintain the upper hand even when he is exhausted. Not to mention his graceful movements, he is suffocatingly fast. (from Natsume's perspective)
But Natsume did not give up at all, and followed closely, bringing her a full sense of oppression.

On the second lap, the gap between the two became even bigger, with a distance of ten meters. However, Yumi Sato's physical strength was also much weaker than before, and her speed gradually fell behind.With this advantage, Natsume Zehei kept catching up.

On the third lap, Yumi Sato was only five meters ahead of Natsume, and the distance kept shrinking.

Yumi Sato, who was panting constantly, felt the movement around her from the corner of her eye. She had to admit that Natsume Zehei was very threatening to her.

"Damn it, he's improving so fast!"

"I'm going to lose!"

The above is the inner monologue of contestant Sato.

Contestant Natsume had no distractions because he was too focused.

On the fourth lap, both of them lost their physical strength and continued purely by will.

And the distance between them is constantly shrinking.

"Oops."

Satou Yumi felt more anxious, and under the panic, her movements were a little distorted.

Natsume Zehei took advantage of this opportunity to keep shortening the distance and finally overtook her.

"hateful!"

Yumi Sato looked at his figure from the corner of her eye, a little unwilling.

Even if there were only ten meters left, Natsume Zehei didn't get distracted, let alone relax.

"."

Sato Yumi was inattentive, and got water in her nose.

"Ahem——" Her movements slowed down, and her tired feet twitched even more.

Five seconds later, Yumi Sato suddenly stopped, splashing water on the spot.

"Ahem. Xia."

Natsume Zeping turned around immediately after hearing the voice, and found her strange.

Soon, he judged that Yumi Sato must have cramp.

"Is it a foot?"

Natsume Zehei first approached Yumi Sato from behind, took a deep breath, dived into the water with his eyes closed, kneaded her calf with his hands, and lifted the soles of his feet upwards.

"Woooo."

Because of the pain, Yumi Sato kicked him a few times uncontrollably.

Although it was in the water, Natsume Zehei was still in pain, and shook his hand a few times before he patted on a soft place to stabilize.

About half a minute later, the twitching hamstring was pressed down, and she also regained her composure.

Natsume Zehei let go of Yumi Sato's feet, and came out from under the water, gasping for breath.

"Almost killed by you."

"It hurts too much, I didn't mean it." Yumi Sato said in a low voice.

Natsume Zehei didn't care too much, and analyzed the cause:
"You spend so much time underwater that you get cramps."

".Um."

Yumi Sato was silent for a while, then turned her head and said, "That, thank you."

"Need not."

"By the way, did you touch my ass just now?" Yumi Sato, who seemed to be thinking of something, gritted her teeth and said.

"Ah?" Natsume Zehei blinked.

Is this the point?What's going on in Sato-san's mind? !

"Yes, you pinched it twice," Yumi Sato said, the more ashamed and angry.

Under the moonlight, her face blushed too much.

Natsume Zehei walked towards the shore without saying a word.

"Where are you going?" Yumi Sato asked looking at his back.

"Rematch."

"Ah? Why is there a rematch, you have already won."

Sato Yumi looked at him strangely.

"Do you think I'm rare for this kind of victory?" Natsume Zeping snorted, "One more game."

"You are so strange." Yumi Sato followed his footsteps.

"Shorter this time, 100 meters is okay?"

"can."

Natsume Zehei nodded.

Once again, both of them had exhausted their physical strength, and they reached almost the same speed when they finally arrived.

"I won." Yumi Sato patted the wall of the pool, panting.

"Heh, who gave you the confidence, obviously I met it first." Natsume Zehei also panted.

"I don't care, I've already won!"

Yumi Sato crossed her arms and said, "One bottle of drink every day from now on."

"If you can win without being reasonable, then Koreans are not allowed to participate in any competition." Natsume Zehei cast a contemptuous look.

"Hmph, let's continue the competition tomorrow! I'll convince you to lose!"

"Competing the grades? It just came out."

"I said swimming!"

Because they couldn't argue, the two finally reached a consensus, and this time the bet was void.

After walking out of the swimming pool, Natsume Zehei waited outside for a while, before waiting for Yumi Sato to dry her hair.

She seemed to have taken a bath, and there was a strong fragrance when she approached.

Because he was paying attention to the mobile phone, Natsume Zehei turned his head and saw Yumi Sato who had just taken a shower with a little blush on his face, and was a little speechless.

Her black hair is shiny, and the neckline of her school uniform reveals a little fairness. It seems that because she is too full, she has pushed up the buttons.

"what happened?"

Seeing Natsume Zeping staring at her, she lowered her head and looked around, thinking something was wrong.

"It's okay, let's go."

"Wait..Hui."

Yumi Sato glanced in the direction of the support team, and then followed her steps.

"never mind."

It's a 15-minute journey from the school to the tram.

During this period, neither of them spoke.

Yumi Sato stared at the phone, while Natsume looked at the scenery.

As they walked, the two accidentally bumped into each other.

"ah"

Sato Yumi was knocked back to the side, and gave him a charming white look:
"What did you hit me for?"

"You don't go in a straight line when playing with your mobile phone, why do you ask me." Natsume Zehei retorted.

"Won't you let it go?"

Although it was her own fault, she didn't seem to intend to apologize.But it was just a blame, and his eyes quickly moved to the phone.

Natsume didn't know what was on the phone that attracted her so much.

Take the train, the destination is Shinjuku Station.

After arriving at the station, Natsume Zeping sent her back to the villa.

"Then, see you tomorrow." Sato Yumi turned her head, smiled and waved.

"See you tomorrow."

"Hey—wait a minute."

She walked up quickly, stood on tiptoe slightly, and lightly tapped his chest.

"."

"Hmph, who told you to touch my ass."

Making a face at him, Yumi Sato ran into the villa in small steps, feeling happy.

(End of this chapter)