Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 217 Celebration Banquet?No way!

The drums are sonorous and powerful, and the dance steps are uniform.

Even Yoshihara Naoki himself could not have imagined that there would be such a performance.

Perhaps, this is the result of training.

The powerful dance caught people's attention. Not only Natsume Zehei, but even the audience below stopped and watched the performance on the stage quietly.

Then, the slogan——

The voice is loud, orderly and enthusiastic.

The passionate slogan made people tremble in the bottom of their hearts, and then a kind of emotion suddenly surged up. As this emotion became stronger and stronger, they wished to move immediately and sway their blood.

The 10-minute performance seemed like an instant. After the dance stopped, fine sweat appeared on their foreheads.

Did you make it?

still is
A few seconds later, I don't know who applauded first, and then everyone applauded.

The thunderous applause is an affirmation of the support team.

The members of the red group smiled a little more, and some even jumped with joy.

"Success!"

"No embarrassment! That's great!"

After stepping down, Yoshihara Naoki ran over excitedly: "Natsume, they are all applauding!"

"The performance was very good." Natsume Zehei smiled and encouraged.

"really?"

"real."

"Great!"

After a disastrous failure, there is such a success again, which makes people cry with joy.

Natsume Zehei walked around backstage and walked to Yu Gonghui.

She is packing her small bag and preparing to go back.

"Minister, big victory."

"Yeah." Yu Gonghui snorted softly, not too surprised, just a very flat response.

"Don't you want to say a few words?" Natsume Zehei asked casually as he helped her sort out the garbage on the ground.

"What?" Yu Gonghui put the garbage into the bag.

"Congratulate them, and then have a celebration banquet?" Natsume Zeping tried to say.

Yu Gonghui put down the small bag in his hand and stared at him: "Please think carefully, what is our goal?"

"Sports Festival."

"That's right." Yu Gonghui nodded, and then looked away: "Then what are you happy about now?"

Natsume Zehei, who was persuaded, lost some joy in his heart.

"However, what you said is correct. I really need to say a few words." After Yu Gonghui finished speaking, she lowered her head and sent a message on her mobile phone.

After a while, everyone in the support team gathered and stood neatly in the background.

Megumi Amamiya cleared her throat, and originally wanted to find fault, but Natsume Zehei pulled the corner of her clothes.

Looking at him, Yu Gonghui looked at the expectant eyes in front of him again, and sighed helplessly:
"The performance is very good, and then free activities."

"Of course, this is just the beginning. Our next goal is the sports festival, and there will be more activities in the future."

"The performance was very good," Kodera Tamako whispered, then turned around and pushed Kamio Satomi beside her, "Did you hear that, Amamiya-san said that our performance was very good!"

"Well, I heard it!"

"."

Looking at the excited crowd, Yu Gonghui pursed her lips.

No one listens even if I continue talking, should I continue talking?
"All dismissed, boys help carry the instrument." She compromised.

"Yes!"

After the dissolution, the boys went to help carry the musical instrument and chat by the way.

Natsume followed Amamiya Hui, never leaving her.

It's quite like a follower behind a bad young lady.

But because of his handsome appearance, it made people wonder if he was the lover of the beautiful girl in front of him.

"What do you want to do?" Yu Gonghui stopped, clutching her chest and looking at him vigilantly.

"Look to the side."

Yu Gonghui turned her head, noticed the enthusiastic eyes of the girls group, after a little thought, she sorted out the clues.

I used Natsume Zeping to stabilize their mentality just now, and now it's time for backlash.

However, this scene made Yu Gonghui inexplicably want to laugh.

She pursed her lips, holding back her smile, "Member Natsume is really capricious, but today, you are allowed to be presumptuous once."

"Who do you think did it?" Natsume Zehei stared at her dissatisfied.

Just now, he had ten more private messages.It's hard to imagine what the group of charmed girls would do if there was no Yugong Hui by their side.

Hearing Natsume's words, Amamiya Hui couldn't hold back and let out a nice laugh.

"a?"

Natsume Zehei snorted, "Is it true that you kill the donkey?"

"No, I just found it interesting." After Amamiya Hui finished speaking, she took a step forward, pulled Natsume Zehei's neckline, and faced him.

"No more?" She raised her eyebrows.

"No more." Natsume Zehei replied.

"it's a pity."

Yu Gonghui put down her hands, "If you can maintain the state just now, I want to throw you for autopsy."

"I'm going to call the police."

"Huh?" She smiled, "Do you think calling the police is useful?"

"Damn capitalist."

Natsume Zehei took a step back and decided to be patient for the time being.

When this woman falls in love with him, he will defraud her of all her family property and sweep her out of the house.

Sensing Amamiya Megumi's interesting gaze, Natsume Zehei tilted his head unnaturally.

Damn, it's not easy to fool!

In the evening, the weather was cool and there was no rain.

A crescent moon hangs in the sky, very bright.

Natsume Zehei walked through the corridor of the hospital and was about to go to the ward.

He has lived here for the past few days, which is convenient for treatment.

After walking a few steps, the phone vibrated, and Yuko Kodera sent a message to Natsume.

He opened it, a little confused.

Natsume: "A celebration banquet?"

Yuyuzi: "Yes."

Natsume: "When?."

Yuyuzi: "Tomorrow night."

Natsume: "I know."

Yuyuzi: "By the way, can I call Shang Yugong? After this performance, many people want to thank her."

Natsume: "Are they suffering from Stockholm Syndrome? If you have a tendency to be abused, you can see a psychiatrist in advance."

Yuyuzi: "."

Yuyuzi: "Student Yugong shouldn't be so bad, right?"

Natsume: "She is a demon in the world, the incarnation of an evil god, and an oni in charge of pride and sin."

Yuyuzi: "I don't understand. [Maomao scratching his head.jpg]"

Natsume: "In short, I won't agree, and by the way, neither will she."

Yuyuzi: "Hoo, what should I do then, everyone please entrust me, if I fail, it will be very embarrassing!"

Natsume: "There are always times in life when you don't keep your word."

Yuyuzi: "Wooooooh."

'Your friend dialed a voice call'

Natsume Zehei hesitated for a moment, and after connecting, he heard Kodera Tamako's 'sincerity'.

As soon as the connection was made, there was a cry of grievance from the other end of the phone.

The nurses around cast surprised glances, but only for a moment, because they recognized Natsume's identity and didn't dare to look any further.

It's just that there is inevitably some curiosity in my heart.

Natsume Zeping hung up hastily, and the other party got back on the phone.

After pestering for 10 minutes, Natsume Zeping could only agree to her.

Natsume: "I know, but whether the minister is willing to go is her business."

Yuyuzi: "Got it!"

Yuyuzi: "The female ghost bows.jpg"

Sighing, Natsume Zehei returned to the front of the ward, opened the door and entered.

　Thank you for your recommendation tickets, monthly tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)