Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 241
"It's still here."

"Wordy."

Out of the station, the city lights are bright, flashing charming brilliance.

Natsume Zehei was carrying two bags and still had unfinished drinks in his hand.

"Go straight, about 5 minutes away, that store is very close to your house." He turned his head and said.

"How did you find out?" Sato Yumi asked.

"Didn't Yumi lock me out that night? When I went back, I just smelled a very fragrant smell, so I went in and took a look."

"What do you mean by locking you out?"

"It's just a description." Natsume Zehei said indifferently while holding a drink.

Go straight, cross the street, and finally stop in front of an unassuming little shop.

Opening the door curtain, Natsume Zehei stopped for a while to let Yumi Sato in.

She stopped after entering, looked at the automatic ticket machine in the store, and hesitated about what to eat.

"I heard that the signature here is Hell Ramen." Natsume Zehei walked over.

"Hell ramen?" Yumi Sato looked at him.

"That's the one."

Following Natsume's hand, Yumi Sato saw the extra-large bowl of ramen displayed in the center of the store. The price was very affordable, only [-] yen.

"Want to eat?"

"It looks quite spicy."

"I heard that everyone who comes here will order it, and it has become a custom." As he said, Natsume ordered a tonkotsu ramen for himself.

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Looking back, looking at Yumi Sato's contemptuous eyes, he explained: "I'm not in good health, the doctor doesn't recommend me to eat spicy food."

"Then recommend it to me!"

"It's just a suggestion."

After struggling for a few seconds, Yumi Sato couldn't control her curiosity and ordered hell ramen.

Holding the receipt, the two found a chair and sat down.

Natsume Zehei asked the waiter for a cup of hot water, and free side dishes were brought along with the hot water.

A vegetable salad, a small portion of kelp soup, and a vegetable puree made of white radish mixed with something.

"It looks good." Yumi Sato sniffed the white air rising from the store, full of expectation.

Since noon, she only ate bread, and then she has been exercising until now, and she is already hungry.

Not long after, Natsume's share was ready.

“Tonkotsu ramen!”

"This way." He took the big bowl from the waiter.

He lowered his head and smelled it. The smell of lard is very strong, accompanied by the fragrance of chopped green onion. The most classic is the rich white bone broth.
'Gulu.' He heard the sound of swallowing saliva next to him.

Turning her head to the side, Yumi Sato's expression did not change, she concentrated on watching the TV.

"Is Yumi hungry?"

"No." Yumi Sato tapped the bowl with chopsticks.

"Hell ramen has a lot of servings, and it takes time to cook."

After Natsume finished speaking, he asked the clerk for a small bowl and got soup, noodles, pork bones, ham, and a small portion of eggs.

When it was finished, he pushed it over.Yumi Sato didn't answer, feeling a little embarrassed.

"When yours comes later, just give me some." Natsume Zehei saw her thoughts and reminded.

"In exchange, I'll be blunt."

'Suck up.'

After taking a sip of the noodle soup, Yumi Sato showed a satisfied expression, "It smells so good."

"I told you it tastes good."

'Suck and suck.'

The noodle soup is rich and slightly greasy, but acceptable.

Natsume Zehei ate the noodles in small bites, feeling his stomach was getting fuller.

After that, about 3 minutes later, a huge bowl of ramen was brought up by the store manager.

Compared to Natsume's porcelain bowl, this one is almost double the size.

The bright red soup and rich ingredients make people's eyes straight.

"Is this a paradise?" Yumi Sato sniffed the tempting fragrance and started talking nonsense.

"Can you eat it?"

"perhaps."

Natsume Zehei glanced at Sato Yumi's flat belly, and thought of Miyagawa Suzune again.

With high physical strength, the appetite should also be large.

Yumi's physical strength jumped from 68 at the beginning to 72.

This value is staggering, which shows that Yumi Sato has made great progress recently.

——As for why the coach said that her grades have declined, it is probably to prevent Yumi from being proud?
"If you can't eat, you can leave some." Natsume reminded in a low voice.

"No problem no problem."

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At nine o'clock in the evening, the two came out of the ramen shop.

The moon star was sparse, and the evening wind blew through the treetops, blowing off a few young leaves.

Natsume Zehei let out a sigh of relief, holding on to the railing on the side of the road with some emotion.

Ramen is not cheap either.
"Huh" Yumi Sato rubbed her belly, satisfied.

"What's wrong?" Natsume turned around.

"Good support."

"Eating too much will make your stomach feel uncomfortable," Natsume Zehei reminded.

"No problem, no problem, don't underestimate my stomach." She gestured ok.

"Let's go."

"Slow down, I'm too full to walk."

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The street was a little quiet, and the voices of the two of them sounded very noisy.

While walking, Yumi Sato turned her head, "Continue tomorrow?"

"Continue what?"

"Exercise—what else can I have, ramen?"

"You cleaned recently, so you want to stay?" Natsume Zehei asked.

Feeling his breath, Yumi Sato turned her face to the side: "Didn't you say before that the competition is about to start, so I need to practice for a while."

"Really, then you work hard." Natsume Zeping hummed, and asked again: "What month?"

"August, summer vacation."

"Isn't this far away?"

"In the selection competition, our swimming department will have internal competition—" Yumi Sato shook his head, "Although my previous training results are very good, who will actually participate in the competition still has to pass the selection."

"It's quite strict." Natsume Zehei said.

"Yeah." Yumi Sato yawned.

"tired?"

"It's okay, but I'm a little sleepy, I went to bed too late."

"Did you exercise too hard?" Natsume Zehei stared at her side face, thinking that Yumi's exercise seems to have increased a lot recently.

"No, I'm just chasing drama." Yumi Sato felt a little guilty.

"Did you forget that there is an exam today?"

"Whether there is an exam the next day, the difference for me is watching a drama with peace of mind and watching a drama nervously"

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Natsume Zehei looked away, thinking that human inertia is inevitable.

To learn to understand.
"By the way - after exercising, you still have to treat me to ramen." Yumi Sato tugged at his clothes.

"If you don't have any money, forget it." Natsume Zeping shook his head.

"What, you don't even have money to buy ramen?" She snorted.

"No."

"Why don't I come?"

"What are you?"

"It's nothing." Yumi Sato shook her head hurriedly and kicked away the stones on the side of the road.

"Although I have no money now, I will work hard to make money in the future."

"Come on." Sato Yumi cheered him up, turned his face to the side and didn't know what to think, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

At the door, the street lamps in front of the villa flashed a dazzling white light.

Natsume Zehei stopped, "I'll send it here."

"Hey—wait!" Yumi Sato called him, "Is what you said before solved?"

"Well, you mean the house?"

"Ah."

"I've been a little busy these days, so I haven't contacted her." Natsume Zeping shook his head.

"Then, do you want to stay and sit for a while?"

"convenient?"

"It doesn't matter to me, it's just a little late." Yumi Sato stared at the streetlight, unable to tell what expression she had on her face.

Natsume Zehei glanced at the villa, "Is she at home?"

"I'm not here now, and I don't know when I will come back."

"Forget it, I'll contact you by phone." Natsume Zeping put his hand on his chin and thought.

"However, she occasionally comes back early." Sato Yumi practiced Tai Chi.

After finishing speaking, she turned her head, as if asking: "Are you in a hurry to go home? Are there wild foxes waiting for you at home?"

There is no fox, but one female ghost.

Natsume Zeping shook his head, "Where is the wild fox, I don't know many girls."

"several?"

"do not know."

"Don't want to say yes?"

"No."

Natsume Zeping didn't think too much about it, and walked into the room, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

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(End of this chapter)