Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 243 Nosebleeds
Take off your shoes and go through the entrance.

Through the corridor, Natsume Zehei came to the living room.

It seems that nothing has changed since the last time I came here. Exquisite decoration, spotless furniture, and the small straps on the sofa?
Natsume Zehei approached and looked down.

Pink, silk, slightly wrinkled, it looks like it was just replaced this morning, and it hasn't had time to clean it up yet.

Who will it be?

Yumi Sato, or Miho Sato?

But no matter who it is, it looks stunning.

Natsume Zehei moved his ears and heard footsteps in the corridor behind.

Without changing his face, he walked to the balcony.

"I haven't cleaned up the living room yet, don't come in yet." Yumi Sato walked into the living room quickly and saw Natsume standing by the balcony.

"What?" Natsume Zehei turned around and looked at her.

"fine."

Yumi Sato lowered her head, glanced at the pink suspenders on the sofa, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Good thing it's not underwear
Natsume turned his eyes and looked down, pretending to have just discovered it.

Yumi Sato took a few steps forward to put away the sling, and said with some embarrassment, "I forgot to pack it up this morning."

Looking at Natsume's somewhat regretful eyes, she pursed her lips, "Are you thinking about something else just now?"

"No." Natsume turned his head sideways, his eyes wandering.

In my mind, the appearance of Yumi wearing suspenders automatically appeared.
A little nosebleed.

no, it's gone
Looking at the bright red liquid falling on the ground, Natsume Zehei was a little dazed, and reached out to touch it, and his hand was also red.

what's the situation?
"Huh?! What's wrong with you." Yumi Sato looked a little flustered, and hurried to get a tissue.

"It's okay. Maybe I got angry recently." Natsume Zehei took it and blocked his nose indiscriminately.

"Get angry? No matter! You sit down first!"

Taking Natsume Zehei to the sofa, Yumi Sato told him to sit still, then got up and walked to the kitchen.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to get water."

"Ah."

When she came back from the kitchen, she put the cup in front of Natsume Zehei, dipped a paper towel in water, and handed it to Natsume.

"How is it now?"

"My head is a little dizzy. It seems that I have lost too much blood." Natsume Zeping said with his eyes closed.

"Then what should I do, do you want to lie down?" Yumi Sato frowned.

"I don't think it's necessary, even if I sit, it doesn't matter."

"Let's lie down."

"It's just a nosebleed, it's not necessary"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Yumi Sato didn't want to argue with Natsume, so she grabbed Natsume Zehei's hand and pulled him back.

Natsume didn't pay attention and fell on top of her.

Looking up, the mountain peaks wrapped in school uniforms are shining brightly and attracting attention.

The irises on the neckline are particularly conspicuous, and there is a trace of light blue where the buttons are slightly open.

Even if you turn your head to the side, you can still see how big it is from the corner of your eye.

Natsume Zeping closed his eyes, thinking that if he continued to watch, he might die from blood loss.

Although nosebleeds have nothing to do with looking at beautiful women
"Take a break first." Yumi Sato said, glancing at the floor in the distance.

There was some surprise on her face, "There was a lot of blood, what did you eat before?"

"Ramen." Natsume Zehei replied.

"And before the ramen?"

"Sandwiches, Salad Dressing, Sweet Milk"

"Okay, okay." Yumi Sato rubbed her temples, thinking that this might have something to do with the sudden cooler weather.

Natsume Zehei breathed lightly, feeling a refreshing aroma around the tip of his nose.The smell of Yumi is close to the citrus aroma, which is probably the smell of shower gel
The place where the head rested was Yumei's smooth and slender thighs.

I don't know how it feels to touch, but it feels good to sleep on.

A hand was stretched out and placed on his forehead. Yumi Sato lowered her head and looked at him, "I think your body temperature is a little high."

“I feel fine”

"Are you sick?" Sato Yumi blinked, feeling that his face was a little strangely rosy.

"If nosebleeds count, you should be sick."

"Wait a while and you don't feel dizzy anymore, I'll take your temperature."

"Well, thank you."

"Don't tell me such polite words like thank you." Yumi Sato pouted.

After a while, she realized that there was something wrong with Natsume Zehei's vision.

Lowering his head, following the trajectory of his gaze, he saw his chest.

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She raised one hand and placed it lightly on Natsume's face, covering his view.

"The power went out?" Natsume Zehei kept looking around.

"H." Sato Yumi's voice was very soft.

"Yumi misunderstood, I saw a dragonfly on your collar just now, and wanted to drive it away." While Natsume Zehei was speaking, he smelled a very fragrant smell.

Every part of Yumi's body has subtle differences in taste.

His breath brushed against his palm, warm and itchy.

Yumi Sato raised her hand, then put it down quickly.

Natsume just got a few rays of light, and was looking up curiously, but his vision was blocked again.

"The power went out again?"

"Pervert." The palm slowly opened, as if stroking, and pressed against his face.

In doing so, he prevents his breath from passing through the palm.

"...I swear, I just wanted to see your face." Natsume Zehei raised four fingers.

"Humph."

Yumi Sato bit her lip, took out the blindfold from her clothes, and put it on for Natsume Zehei.

"You are not allowed to take it off without my permission."

"...how do you carry this with you?"

"Is this the point?"

"I think it is."

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The two were quiet for a while.

"Want to drink water?"

"I can't see it." Natsume Zehei hinted in a low voice.

"Invisible means not drinking?" She tilted her head.

"It's okay if Yumi feeds me."

"Think beautifully, I brought water, you take it yourself." Sato Yumi picked up the glass.

Natsume Zehei groped in the dark, outputting to the air.

A slender hand reached out and held him.

"Here." Yumi Sato handed over the water glass.

"Ah."

Natsume grabbed her backhand and squeezed tightly.

"No, you grabbed it wrong." Yumi Sato was taken aback, "This is my hand"

"Isn't it a water glass?" Natsume Zehei pretended to be puzzled.

"." She didn't know what to say.

After a few seconds, Natsume let go of his hand, "It was indeed a mistake."

"On purpose?" Yumi Sato stared at Natsume Zehei.

It's a pity that his face was covered with a blindfold, so no expression could be seen.

"No, I really touched it wrong just now." Natsume Zehei took a sip, "However, when can I take off the blindfold?"

"Sit here and don't move, I turned off the light."

"Forget it, don't untie it."

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Yumi Sato blushed.

"You are really, out-and-out pervert."

"Thank you for the compliment, but I'm only doing this to you."

"benefit?"

"Well, then I only treat you and the minister like this."

"Natsume."

"Ok?"

"Do you want to die?"

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(End of this chapter)