Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 26 Exercise and Therapy

During the lunch break, Natsume Zehei stood at the door and watched the porters move the treadmill to the Department of Ghosts.

Knocking and knocking, it can be regarded as assembled.

He took a few glances and was somewhat satisfied.

The shell is full of metal texture, the armrest is equipped with sponge, and there are many buttons on the screen, which looks very advanced.

Expensive things have no disadvantages except that they are expensive.

Just when Natsume Zehei thought it was over, several sofas, long desks, and coffee tables were moved in.

Even his chair was replaced with an ergonomic chair.

Natsume's eyes were sharp, and he saw the mattress. If he was not mistaken, there should be a bed.But the staff discussed it a few times and gave up the idea.

—If the bed is brought in, the door must be chiseled.

Fortunately, there are two classrooms in the Supernatural Department, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to accommodate these.

When school started last year, Yu Gonghui arranged for someone to chisel the wall of the next classroom.

At that time, he was still curious about what this woman wanted to do, but he didn't think it was to pave the way for today.

Although I don't know what will happen if the wall is chiseled, Natsume Zehei is sure that this wall is not a load-bearing wall, so I feel relieved.

There was a lot of movement during the transfer, and the duration was not short. Not far away, there were many students crowded together, looking at this side with their heads poked.

When it was later, the crowd had almost dispersed.

A figure sneaked around, looking left and right.When no one was around, sneak into the department of supernatural beings.

She let out a sigh of relief when she locked the door behind her.

Natsume Zehei put down the book and looked up at Yumi Sato.

Her collar was wrapped to cover her neck. Even though it was spring, it was still a bit cold, but it was not so concealed.

something wrong.

"Undo your clothes."

The words were so straightforward that Yumi Sato froze in place.

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Noticing some problems with his own words, Natsume Zehei explained: "Just loosen the neckline of the jacket."

Hesitating, she was contemplating, and after a while, Yumi Sato gave up her resistance.

She came over, squatted in front of Natsume Zehei, and slowly unbuttoned the neckline.

White collarbone, round curves, and large bruises.

Not quite right.

Natsume Zehei looked and looked, but didn't say anything.I just pondered for a while, and took out the Japanese version of safflower oil—this thing is not cheap, and it belongs to Yu Gonghui's collection.

——You can doubt Yu Gonghui's character, but you can't doubt her vision.

"What are you going to do?" Yumi Sato looked at him warily.

He didn't speak, just sprinkled a little on the bruise, then touched it with his fingertips, and gently wiped it away.

"Hmm, it hurts."

"Be patient."

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Sato Yumi hesitated to speak, his eyes drifted to another place, and the next second, Natsume Zehei made too much movement, so he made a painful sound.

"Be gentle, I'm a girl."

".Feel sorry."

After wiping, Natsume Zehei pulled down Yumi Sato's clothes and unbuttoned a few more.

Seeing his bold actions, Yumi Sato had a more tangled look on her face, but she still didn't speak and let him do what she wanted.

He moved closer, taking a closer look.

Near the chest, there were still some scratches, and there were a few abnormal ruddy spots on the fair skin, which formed a fine line Natsume Zehei frowned, feeling a little more guessing in his heart.

This shouldn't be a male hit, so it may be campus bullying, and the previous domestic violence is not out of the question.

In general, it will take some time to observe.

He didn't look any more, just threw the medicine to her and let Yumi Sato do it herself.

"Thank you."

Sato Yumi blushed and whispered.

"Start exercising after wiping. Today's goal is five kilometers." Natsume Zeping picked up the book with a calm expression.

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Sato Yumi only felt that her gratitude was being fed to the dog.

Considering that she just had lunch, Natsume Zehei let her rest for half an hour.Fortunately, she is a girl, she doesn't eat much and eats a lot of snacks, and vigorous exercise is not a hindrance.

Sato Yumi's physical strength is not bad, it is in the middle. Considering the factors of girls, her physical strength of 60 points is already very strong, but Natsume Zehei only has 20 physical strength.

Miss Amamiya's treadmill is very good, complete in every aspect, and saves Natsume Zehei from taking notes.

—Training, he is serious.

Because the secret was mastered, Yumi Sato didn't complain and got on the treadmill obediently.

When she was exhausted and wanted to rest, she would always see Natsume Zehei's expressionless face.

Startled from the bottom of my heart, another force gushed out.Anger and shyness made Yumi Sato stronger.

She thought to herself: "Natsume Zehei, just wait for me!" '

A strong will supports her to continue.

On the other side, Natsume observed the system panel and found that Yumi Sato's training progress fluctuated from 51% to 52%, and finally dropped back to 50%, and she couldn't figure it out for a while.

It is still difficult to go this way of training.
Yumi Sato did not complete the goal set by Natsume Zeheira until the skirt was wet with sweat.

But when she returned to the classroom like this, her image was almost ruined—the white uniform, a large area of ​​wetness on the chest, and the purple bra inside could be vaguely seen.

Because it was too full, the uniform was stretched wide, combined with sweat, it was completely transparent.

At this moment, Yumi Sato was crying with grief and indignation. If she just went back like this, she would not come to school anymore.

"Clothes, remember to return them to me after washing."

Natsume Zehei threw her the men's school uniform he had prepared.

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Yumi Sato took a few glances, her face was a little strange.

"It's too small for me to wear."

"Huh?" Natsume Zeping also had a strange expression on his face.

"I mean you are too thin." Yumi Sato looked at him and gestured with her hands.

"... Oh." Natsume Zehei's strange expression returned, "Don't worry, this one is bigger, it should be enough."

Yumi Sato pursed her lips, turned her back to Natsume Zehei: "I'll change clothes, you avoid it."

"What if I don't avoid it?" He asked curiously.

"." Sato Yumi's face began to turn red, "I will be angry."

"What about after getting angry?"

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Sato Yumi's ears felt hot, and she whispered, "I'll tell you about your threat to me."

Natsume Zehei looked at her with great interest, until Yumi Sato lowered her head before slowly turning around.

Seeing him turn around, Yumi Sato breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest. The already full chest was constantly deformed under this tight squeeze, almost tearing his clothes.

The rustling voice reached Natsume's ears, like a lover whispering.

Natsume Zehei had no idea, just stared at the system panel.

Yumi Sato's physical strength fluctuated, and finally stopped at 60%. It may be due to insufficient exercise, or it may have increased, but it has not reached a certain level.

Still very valuable.

After changing her clothes, Yumi Sato didn't dare to look at him, blushed, and hurried away.

　Some Calvin, take a break today and recover tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)