Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 213 This treatment is wrong!

Chapter 213 This treatment is wrong!
Three days passed in a hurry, and it was Friday in a blink of an eye.

After the third class in the afternoon, Natsume Zehei and Yoshihara Naoki walked to the club building to prepare for the next training.

In early June, the temperature dropped a bit.

Although it didn't rain, the clouds flickered, making it a little more gloomy.

When Natsume Zeping woke up, he looked at the weather forecast. It said that there would be continuous heavy rain next week, but he didn't know if it was true or not.

"I'm so nervous, I'm going to perform the day after tomorrow." Naoki Yoshihara turned pale.

"Relax, it's just going to the elementary school to perform." Natsume Zehei comforted him.

"If you make a fool of yourself in front of elementary school students, wouldn't that be even more embarrassing?!"

"What you said seems to make sense, so continue to be nervous." Natsume Zehei said.

"Wait—why do you make a fool of yourself!" Takatomi Yamato interrupted.

"After all, there was a lesson learned"

"It's okay, Yoshihara!" Takatomi Yamato patted him on the shoulder, "If you think about it this way, if you lose face, everyone will lose face, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Wuuu. Gao Chenjun, don't say any more!"

Then, the three of them discussed the aesthetics and pickiness of primary school students, and finally came to the conclusion that they must not lose face in front of primary school students!

When he arrived at the support group, Natsume Zeping sat on a chair and played with his mobile phone, waiting for everyone to arrive.

Yu Gonghui came and sat down beside him.

The originally turbid air became fragrant after her arrival.

Because I don't have to go to counseling this afternoon, Natsume is very free, occasionally looking at her mobile phone, chatting with people, and watching Megumi Amamiya.

"After the training is over, go to the hospital with me." Yu Gonghui glanced at him.

"Is it time again?"

Natsume Zeping responded, with some anticipation in his heart.

Since the end of the last treatment, he took medicine on a regular basis every day and continued to exercise during the period. His life span has been extended by another three months. Up to now, it has accumulated another sixteen months.

It can be said that as long as Natsume Zehei does not commit suicide, his lifespan will continue like this.

——Although it is not clear how long it will be, there is definitely a ten-year lifespan.

And in these ten years, he has enough time to attack Miyagawa Suzune, or Amamiya Megumi.

Yes, there are more target characters Yu Gonghui.

Although it was strange, Megumi Amamiya's strategy progress had risen to 53% after the last training camp, while Suzune Miyagawa's side remained silent.

This can't help but make Natsume Zehei wonder if there is something wrong with the system.

He flipped through the magazine, talking to himself.

"What's the matter? You're so excited that you're out of your mind?" Yu Gonghui cast a disgusted look at him.

"No, it's really complicated to think about the relationship between people." Natsume Zehei replied.

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Yu Gonghui, who couldn't understand what he was talking about, turned his eyes and stared at the phone again.

After a few days of probing, Natsume Zehei also understood why she looked at her mobile phone from time to time.

Although Yu Gonghui was confiscated of power, there are some things that cannot be continued as a young lady without her nodding. It can be said that she is quite competent.

When all the people arrived, Yu Gonghui also finished dealing with the matter at hand and started training again.

At seven o'clock in the evening, she suddenly stopped training.

"Take a good rest tonight and recharge your spirits. Come over at nine o'clock tomorrow morning and go to Saitama County together in the afternoon."

"Yes!"

Everyone looked at the sky outside the window and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

After weeks of training, this is the first time I've left so early.

"It's time to go." Amamiya Hui called Natsume who was fishing in the distance.

It was raining a little outside. Standing in the courtyard and looking out, the fine rain seemed to be gone.

Just looking outside, you can feel a ray of coolness.

After everyone left, Yu Gonghui came out of the classroom, locked the door and walked towards the gate.

Natsume Zehei walked beside her and asked curiously, "How is their training going?"

"generally."

"What does general mean? Is it different from ordinary people?" Natsume Zeping asked as he walked.

"If it's according to your standard, then it's fine, but in my eyes, it's just average." Yu Gonghui raised her head proudly.

"I see. It seems that the minister is very optimistic about them."

Natsume Zehei was thoughtful.

After getting in the car, the car galloped towards Chiyoda.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Natsume Zeping returned to the ward and saw an unexpected guest in the room.

Sato Miho sat on the sofa, raised her face and smiled, "Good evening."

"Where's the minister?" Natsume Zehei didn't give him a good look.

"Missy has something to go out, and she will come back later."

Sato Miho put her black hair up, her makeup was light and elegant, and she looked dignified and virtuous.

She is wearing a gray-purple top and a hip-wrapping skirt today. The top has elegant cheongsam-style buttons, and the skirt wraps around the hips.

Seeing Natsume coming, Miho Sato stood up and made tea for him:

"Black tea, or plain water?"

"Boiled water."

"Is the taste so bland?"

"You want me to drink black tea tonight?"

"Sorry." Miho Sato frowned and poured him a glass of water.

Natsume sat down on the sofa and took out his phone to read the messages in the group.

Sato Miho looked at his indifferent look, pursed her lips slightly, and walked behind him, squeezing her back. The two white jade pigeons were plump but not slumped, still plump and round.Under intentional or unintentional friction, ( ) a little more.

"Get out." Natsume Zeping looked back at her, trying to use a calm tone.

"Miss Hui asked me to come here for something. Natsume drove me away now." Sato Miho blew.

Natsume Zeping pursed his lips and leaned forward.

How could that young lady create problems for herself?

"Then I'll go out."

"If Natsume goes out now, don't you know what I did to this room?" Sato Miho pretended to be puzzled.

Natsume Zehei just sneered at her threat, but he really didn't want to move. The treatment just now made him physically and mentally exhausted.

"I'm curious what she asked you to do here." Natsume Zeping took a sip of plain water, relaxed a little, and leaned on the sofa.

Seeing his tired face, Miho Sato put his hands on his shoulders and kneaded gently.

"For work, I'm actually Miss Hui's secretary."

"Oh?"

Natsume Zehei tilted his head, expressing doubts about the combination of these two people.

"I was appointed some time ago, and I'm still working with Miss Hui."

"I see."

The strength on the shoulders is neither light nor heavy, just right, being massaged by her is simply a kind of enjoyment.

Even Natsume has to admit that Miho Sato's skills are very good.

"Miss Hui encountered a lot of problems this time, and she may be coming back very late." Miho Sato reminded.

"Then why don't you leave?" Natsume Zeping said angrily.

"Until she comes back, my mission is to stay here."

"Ah."

Natsume Zehei was not stupid, he scoffed at this reason.

Looking at this troublesome woman, Natsume Zehei wanted to swear more than once and tell her to get out of here.

But he knew that speaking some words would only make her more happy.

That situation also made Natsume Zeping unacceptable.

Therefore, he chose to remain silent.

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(End of this chapter)

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