Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 203 Peeping Minister Scraps!

Another day after that, it was Friday.

After school in the afternoon, Megumi Amamiya announced the disbandment in the chat group, asking everyone to arrive at Shinjuku Station at [-] pm to prepare for the weekend training.

Natsume Zehei tidied up the living room after returning home, picked up his luggage and went out after dinner.

'Next stop, Shinjuku Station, next stop, Shinjuku Station.'

The tram was a bit crowded, and the female high school student standing next to him had a strong smell of perfume, which annoyed Natsume Zehei a little.

The most annoying thing is that she always leans towards her.

Natsume Zehei really wanted her to stay away from him, but he was too embarrassed to say it.

After 2 minutes, the train came into the station, and he walked out with the crowd, breathing the fresh air.

The afternoon in early summer is always sunny, it is 04:30, but there is still bright sunshine.

Natsume Zehei came out of the ticket gate and walked to the meeting point.

When he arrived at the place, he was a little surprised to see the crowd that had already arrived.

It was 10 minutes earlier than the departure time, but I didn't expect that almost all the people had arrived.

In the distance, Yoshihara Naoki is ready to go, beside him, Takatomi Yamato holds a camera in his hand.

"Natsume! This way!" Yoshihara glanced at Natsume and waved after seeing Natsume.

"Yoshihara." He greeted, then looked at Takatomi Yamato, "What are you doing with your camera, do you want to take a group photo?"

"No no no—"

Takatomi Yamato shook his head, "Of course it's for girls. Last time I went to the beach, I regretted not bringing a camera. Now I'm going to take more pictures!"

"Sneaking is illegal.."

"Of course I know!"

Reminding Takatomi Yamato, Natsume Zehei chatted with Yoshihara Naoki:

"What time did you practice last night?"

"10:30, it's been like this recently."

"Nobody complained?"

"No."

Naoki Yoshihara scratched his head in embarrassment, "We are too embarrassed to say that we performed like that last time."

"Too."

Natsume Zehei turned his eyes and glanced at the girls in the red group.

A mature school girl in hot pants saw him, smiled and waved.

Natsume withdrew his gaze and felt Takatomi Yamato's envious gaze.

"At the beginning, I also thought that Amamiya-san was too much, but after thinking about it, she worked harder than us," Naoki Yoshihara said.

"So that's the case, bitter trick?"

"What nonsense are you talking about."

Turning his head, Megumi Amamiya, who was wearing a white T-shirt and a plaid straight skirt, was standing behind him, looking at him like a fool.

Her dress is intellectual and mature, very demeanor of a strong woman in the workplace.

Many passing boys looked over, their eyes straightened.

"Would you like me to explain to you what it means to practice yourself." Director Yugong sneered.

"No, my Chinese score is only one question away from the full score." Natsume Zehei said proudly.

But soon he found that Yu Gonghui didn't listen at all, and played with his mobile phone with his head down.

This man is just too much!
"Come with me, now."

Yu Gonghui put down her phone and walked to the bus.

Yoshihara Naoki waved his hand tentatively, "Me? Or say."

"Just him."

"it is good"

"What's the matter?" Natsume Zeping followed.

"Arrange training for these two days..."

After Amamiya Hui finished speaking, she went straight to the last row of the bus and sat in the seat by the window.

Natsume Zehei didn't think much, and sat next to her.

It didn't take long for the car to be filled with people.

On the left of Natsume Zehei is Megumi Amamiya, on the right is Yuko Kodera, and next to her is a female teacher who is about to marry.

"Why are you here?" Natsume Zeping looked at her.

"What a disrespect, I'm also the instructor of the support team." Yumiko Konda said dissatisfied.

"The advisor who didn't show up for three weeks."

"I'm not too busy!"

"The principal asked the instructor to accompany him." Yu Gonghui said.

"I see." Natsume Zeping suddenly realized.

"What do you mean, people are very busy, and it's rare to find time to come out once."

Konda Yumiko muttered something, but Natsume Zehei ignored her.

Yu Gonghui coughed and made plans for the next step.

"Pack up your luggage at night, you and the white team will go here together—" She pointed to the reception room of the hot spring hotel, "I've had someone tidy up here, and rehearsals will start at night."

"Ah."

"Student Xiaosi."

"Yes!" Yuko Kodera saluted, accidentally hitting a certain teacher.

"pain"

"Feel sorry!"

"."

Yu Gonghui looked at them helplessly.

"In the evening, the red team starts training at seven o'clock and ends at eleven o'clock. Then, you and Natsume will be the dorm inspectors to prevent anyone from going out in the middle of the night."

"Check bed?"

Natsume Zehei looked at Yu Gonghui, "Isn't this what the teacher did?"

"I doubt it very much, she will sneak out to drink." Amamiya Hui looked at Yumiko Konda suspiciously.

"It's really rude, I won't run out!"

Konda Yumiko said righteously, "There is alcohol in the hotel!"

"."

The three looked at each other and continued to discuss.

"Come on shift, tonight you and Xiaoji classmate, tomorrow I will be with her, the last day." Yu Gonghui kept telling.

"I'm OK."

"Me too."

The bus left 5 minutes later, and Natsume Zehei gave himself medicine in advance.

Because he was a little dizzy, he closed his eyes and used sleep to suppress the restless feeling.

Yu Gonghui turned her head sideways, looking at the scenery outside.

Natsume's hand fell gently on the seat after falling asleep, next to her skirt.

Yu Gonghui frowned slightly, grabbed it carefully, and put her hand back.

After a while, it fell here again.

"."

Amamiya Kei's dark eyes flickered, staring at Natsume's sleeping face, and sighed slowly.

Five or ten minutes later, when Natsume Zehei woke up, it was already dark outside.

The bus was still driving, and the street lights on the street shone an orange light.

Beside him, Yu Gonghui rested his face in one hand and fell asleep leaning against the window.

Natsume Zeping looked at the hand that was clinging to the minister, and carefully retracted it, hoping that she would not notice it.

Originally, there were chattering voices in the car, but now it is silent, and they all fell asleep because of the boredom of the journey.

Natsume Zehei turned on the phone and found a few more messages in the private chat.

Ring tone: "Please give me more advice."

At the back, there is a bowing expression of a little female ghost—the female ghost in the cartoon image, not Sayuri.

Natsume: "Please advise me."

After sending this message, the message will soon be displayed as read, and then the other party will call back.

Suzune: "Has Natsume arrived yet?"

Natsume: "No, it's still on the way."

Ring tone: "[Picture], this is where we live, how is it?"

The photo is a Japanese room, Miyagawa Suzune probably raised the camera, and took the picture from top to bottom, surrounded by a few girls from the kendo club. They were all dressed in normal skin, youthful and beautiful.

Natsume: "It's beautiful."

Bell tone: "Me?"

Natsume: ".Room."

Ring tone: "Smile.jpg. By the way, there is another one, which is our dinner."

Ringtone: "[picture]"

What she sent was the beech wood table in the center of the room, with tableware and dishes on it, it looked very rich, Natsume zoomed in, sushi, salmon, cold slave.
Natsume: "It's so rich."

Lingyin: "That's right! Actually, there's another one."

Natsume: "I want to see it."

Lingyin: "It's my underwear photo."

Natsume Sawahei retracted a message.

'poof.'

Someone was laughing next to him, Natsume Zehei raised his head abruptly, Amamiya Hui didn't know when he woke up, and kept staring at his phone.

"Has anyone ever said that it's impolite to watch other people's privacy?" Natsume Zeping said unkindly.

"Really? Never heard of it."

Yu Gonghui didn't care, and even teased him: "Don't withdraw the one just now, let's see if she will post it."

"Ah."

Natsume Zehei turned his head and turned off the phone.

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