Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 27 Naoki Yoshihara's Request (4000 words)
In the classroom before school, the students were a little restless.

Natsume Zehei looked out the window, the sky was gloomy and there was almost no wind.

Rain is less likely, but still, be aware.

"Natsume-kun, after school, do you want to go to the library together?"

Naoki Yoshihara came over, without looking at him, just staring at the ground, "I have some questions, I want to ask you."

"."

Natsume Zehei turned his head and saw that his face was a little red, which was a little strange.

"it is good."

"Thank you very much!" Naoki Yoshihara grabbed Natsume Zehei's hand shyly and happily.

"."

Natsume Zehei opened his mouth, but he still didn't ask what was in his heart, he was just secretly on guard.

"Hey, where are you going, I want to go too." Takatomi Yamato came from behind, took a few glances, and felt that something was wrong.

"Yoshihara, your face is so red."

"There is no."

Yoshihara Naoki covered his face and let go of Natsume Zehei's hand.

"Your boy." Takatomi Yamato approached him, looked at him carefully, and smiled knowingly, "Could it be love?"

"." Yoshihara Naoki didn't speak, but pursed his lips, his face turned even redder.

Natsume Zehei's face was a little dull, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

"Who is that?" Takatomi Yamato patted him on the shoulder, "From our class?"

Yoshihara Naoki glanced at him shyly, but still didn't speak.

Takatomi Yamato, who was looking at this look, was frightened, he took two steps back unconsciously, and made a scared voice: "Hey, it can't be me?"

"how is this possible!"

"." Takatomi Yamato looked at Natsume Zehei.

The two looked at each other with a lot of meaning.

"It's not Natsume-kun either!"

Naoki Yoshihara quickly denied, "Not from our class."

"Oh~~"

Natsume Zehei breathed a sigh of relief, "The library is not suitable for talking about these things, let's find another place."

"Where to go then?"

"I know, I know, a new coffee shop recently opened nearby, and there is a little maid in it!" Takatomi Yamato raised his hand.

"Little maid?"

Natsume Zehei's eyes became dangerous.

"An adult."

".That's good."

Naoki Yoshihara straightened his backpack, "Shall we go now? What do you think Natsume-kun?"

"I won't go." Natsume Zehei smiled and refused his request.

There are more mouths in the family, and the living expenses are still a bit tight.Before you find a job, try not to waste it.

"No, Natsume-kun's suggestion is necessary this time!" Naoki Yoshihara patted the table and said in a muffled voice.

"."

"Hey, am I not human?" Takatomi Yamato complained from the side.

"You don't like girls!"

"...Damn it, don't look down on people too much! Even I would have girls like me!" Takatomi Yamato yelled a few times, but was interrupted by a dissatisfied voice behind him.

"Hey, boys over there, keep your voice down!"

Natsume Zehei and Yoshiwara Naoki turned their heads together, and saw a few girls headed by Sato Yumi, they looked at this dissatisfied, with dangerous eyes.

Natsume Zehei and Sato Yumi looked at each other, she lowered her head slightly, her eyes flickering.

However, she quickly turned back and continued to chat with the people around her, showing no strange expressions at all.

".Sorry!" Takatomi Yamato immediately apologized.

Afterwards, Yoshihara Naoki and Natsume Zehei also followed suit.

It's not the end of get out of class yet, and it's in self-study time, so it's really inappropriate to make such a loud noise.

In the classroom, we still pay attention to the word atmosphere.

"Eight mother-in-law." Takatomi Yamato turned his head and whispered.

"Don't talk nonsense, it will be troublesome to be remembered by others." Naoki Yoshihara pushed him, "Your reputation in the girl group was not good, and now you are remembered by Sato-san."

"I didn't do anything." Takatomi Yamato said in a low voice.

"I haven't done anything yet, Sato-san posted it in her feed, didn't you see it?" Naoki Yoshihara stared.

"No, I didn't add her to the line." Takatomi Yamato said resentfully.

"It's worth mentioning that there are more than [-] girls who like it below."

"Too much"

"Natsume-kun, what are you looking at?" Yoshihara Naoki asked strangely.

"It's nothing." Natsume Zehei withdrew his gaze from Yumi Sato and looked at Yoshihara quietly.

"I was just thinking, there are so many girls in the class."

"After all, it's a liberal arts class. There are eight boys among the thirty girls." Naoki Yoshihara nodded.

"The girls' group is not harmonious either. The group of girls headed by Sato-san and the group headed by Aragaki-san are divided into two factions. They don't usually talk much, and there were conflicts before."

Takatomi Yamato added from the side.

"Student Aragaki?" Natsume Zehei was taken aback for a moment.

"Don't you know?"

"I'm sure you don't know each other, Natsume-kun is only interested in studying." Yoshihara Naoki said.

"Here." Takatomi Yamato pointed his fingertips, and Natsume followed his line of sight, only to see a girl with long black hair, and couldn't see her face clearly.

At this moment, she sat silently in her seat, reading a book quietly.

"It looks like a discipline committee member"

"She is."

"No wonder." Natsume Zehei snorted, with Yumi Sato's attire, it was only a problem not to be watched by the disciplinary committee.

When turning back, Yoshihara Naoki grabbed his hand again, "Please, Natsume-kun, my question is very important and I need your experience!"

"I have no experience with love."

"I see." Hearing this, Yoshihara Naoki's face turned serious, "Stay on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit. Instead of taking the initiative to fall in love, it's better to wait for love to come."

"."

Takatomi Yamato stopped talking, with a strange expression on his face.

"That's not what I meant." Natsume said helplessly.

"All in all, I'll pay my tuition! Please help me!"

Yoshiwara Naoki bowed and put his hands forward, "Please!"

"."

Natsume Zehei looked at the [-]-yen bill, feeling a little hesitant in his heart.

After a while, he said softly:
"I don't care."

The cafe is next to the department store and there are many tourists.

The three of them waited for a long time before entering, and were frightened by the fiery atmosphere inside.

Pushing open the glass door, Takatomi Yamato was familiar with the road, leading Natsume Zehei and Yoshiwara Naoki inside, and was welcomed by the maid.

"Let me tell you, the omelet rice here is delicious, do you want to try it?"

"The coffee shop still sells this?" Natsume Zehei was a little curious.

"Still selling that." Yoshihara Naoki pointed back.

In the direction of the back, a young lady in a maid outfit is casting a magic spell, adding cute magic to the omurice.

"Become delicious!"

"."

Natsume Zehei hesitated to speak, although he had seen it on TV before, but seeing it with his own eyes was even more shocking and extremely embarrassing.

So, dead house is disgusting
After sitting down, Naoki Yoshihara ordered a pancake, Yamato Takatomi ordered omelet rice, and Natsume Zehei just ordered a cup of black tea.

For Naoki Yoshihara's treat, he didn't order anything too expensive, just a cup of tea.

"Please forgive Natsume-kun for information about love affairs." He said coyly.

Natsume Zehei held the teacup, glanced at him through the mist, and lowered his head to take a sip.

".you say."

"Actually, I like Matsuda-san in the next class."

"Matsuda?"

"Matsuda Haruna." Takatomi Yamato snapped his fingers, "Oval face, tall figure, and cheerful personality. She is a beauty in every sense. There are many people who pursue her, and I know of a dozen or so."

"." Natsume Zehei looked at Naoki Yoshihara, and Naoki Yoshihara, who seemed to feel the same way, also happened to look over.

"How do you know so much?"

"There is nothing I don't know about the girls in Toyonoraku Gakuen." After Takatomi Yamato finished speaking proudly, he added: "By the way, Matsuda-san's measurements are 83/59/88, she has good academic performance, sports His ability is not bad, except for his short height, he is excellent in every aspect."

"Are all members of the news department like this?" Natsume Zehei secretly complained.

"Not necessarily. I have been in contact with other people, and none of them are as lustful as Takatomi-kun." Naoki Yoshihara sighed.

"Don't say that, I have some useful news." Takatomi Yamato said with a smile.

When it was time to talk, his omurice was ready, and it was brought over by the lovely maid.Natsume Zehei and Yoshihara Naoki could only hold back their temper and wait by the side.

In front of the three of them, the maid cast another magic to make it delicious.

During this period, Natsume Zehei watched Yoshihara Naoki's face turn red, and he seemed very ashamed.

Takatomi Yamato picked up the spoon, stirred it a few times and said, "Matsuda-san and Yumi Sato from our class are friends, and they are both members of the swimming club. If you want to pursue her, you can start with Sato-san."

Naoki Yoshihara was unhappy, "If there was a way, I would have done it long ago, but it's not that Takatomi-kun is ignorant of Sato-san's character. I feel a little scary just getting close, so how dare I talk more."

"There's nothing to be afraid of, it's just a cash charge!" Takatomi Yamato snorted, and took a big bite of omelet rice.

"Then Takatomi-kun, can you help me find out?" Naoki Yoshihara seemed to have met a savior, grabbing his hand and said hastily.

"."

Takatomi Yamato opened his mouth, but still did not continue, "I have offended Yumi Sato. It is not easy to get in touch with her. You know my current situation."

Natsume Zehei was drinking black tea, and he made up the knife next to him: "A few days ago, I remembered that Takatomi said that he liked Sato-san."

"Is that so!" Yoshihara Naoki's eyes sparkled.

"." Takatomi Yamato wiped off his cold sweat, and avoided the topic: "I'll talk about this later, Yoshihara, why do you like Matsuda Haruna?"

"Huh?" He blinked.

"I like it. I just like it. Why?"

"There must be a reason, like her face or figure." Natsume Zehei said beside him, "You suddenly told us that you like her, but there is actually no good way."

"Probably... because of his seriousness." Naoki Yoshihara scratched his head, turned his face slightly, and cut across the muffin with a knife: "The afternoon before yesterday, when I went to the swimming club, I happened to see Matsuda-san training. .”

"That kind of serious posture, beautiful figure... makes people very fascinated."

"I want to see the color." Takatomi Yamato made a deduction.

"."

"Not everyone is lustful." Natsume Zehei spoke for Yoshiwara Naoki, alleviating his embarrassment, "Sometimes, boys are like this, they will like others inexplicably."

Naoki Yoshihara gave him a thankful look, but Natsume Zehei just shook his head without saying anything.

The love of teenagers and girls always appears inadvertently, and after taking root and sprouting from the bottom of the heart, it grows into a big tree in the sky.And that seed, no one knows when it appeared.

It may be the leisure time in the afternoon, it may be the surprise after school, or it may be the smile after meeting by chance.Who can say clearly about these things?

——Love rises in the east and falls in the west, and romance will never change until death.

This is also the beauty of youth, ignorance, innocence, and the beginning of love.

Natsume Zeping didn't understand, but he was willing to understand.

"So that makes sense, why do I often fall in love with others inexplicably." Takatomi Yamato nodded.

"." Natsume Zehei turned his head sideways.

You're just plain horny, and everyone likes that.

"If it was Natsume-kun, what would we do?" Yoshihara Naoki continued the topic.

"If it were me."

Natsume Zeping was expressionless, "I will take the initiative to cut off my sprouting heart, because high school is not suitable for dating."

"As expected of Natsume-kun, his mind is full of studies, no wonder his grades are so excellent."

Yoshihara Naoki lowered his head and sighed a little.

He also wanted to be someone like Natsume Zehei, but he couldn't do it.

"After all, there is a way." Takatomi Yamato patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him, "Would you like to start chatting and develop into friends step by step."

"It's not suitable." Natsume Zehei retreated from the side, and he said:
"With Yoshihara's personality, it is very difficult to actively find someone to chat with."

"As long as you have the courage, it's not a problem!"

Takatomi Yamato encouraged by the side.

Natsume Zehei shook his head: "Not all love needs the courage to move forward. It also requires various requirements, such as topics, hobbies, and help from people around. These factors are combined."

Yoshihara Naoki scratched his head, unable to understand what he was saying.

"Natsume-kun speaks so profoundly."

"What I mean is to find a suitable time." Natsume Zehei repeated, "If the first meeting is too bad because of recklessness, then the opening will be hell difficulty."

"To make the other party notice your existence, the process must be slow and steady, maintaining an appropriate threshold, rather than suddenly breaking into the other party's life with a brave attitude."

"How to make her notice me?" Yoshihara Naoki asked.

Natsume Zeping was silent for a while, and glanced at the black tea.

Now that the tuition fee has been paid, then help him.

Whether it succeeds or not is none of Natsume Zehei's business.

"Yumi Sato."

Takatomi Yamato complained next to him, "So, this is the most difficult part. Yoshihara and I can't chat with Sato Yumi at all, unless"

Naoki Yoshihara was taken aback, and understood what he meant:
"Natsume-kun, can you?"

"Yes." Natsume Zehei nodded, "But I don't know exactly what method to use, so don't expect too much from me."

"As expected of Natsume-kun, you are so reliable!" Naoki Yoshihara smiled happily.

Natsume Zeping stopped talking, took a sip of black tea and looked out the window, the sound of the pattering rain came into his ears again.

It's a long rainy season. When will summer come?

　Thank you for the reward from the heart of Guiming, thank you for your recommendation tickets, monthly tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)