Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 278 Dissipated Faith

Chapter 278 Dissipated Faith

No, late at night, it should be morning, Natsume woke up from the heat.

Sleeping on tatami in summer is indeed a little bit reluctant.

He sat up from the quilt and took a look at the electric fan that had been in disrepair. If the power was higher, if it was not so noisy, he might be able to sleep peacefully.

However, this electric fan has been in existence for more than ten years, maybe it is older than myself, so it shouldn't make things difficult for it.

Next door, the outside unit of the air conditioner was whistling, blowing into Natsume's heart every now and then.

Hot, restless.
Want to go next door.

"."

He glanced at the bedroom and lay back down again.

Forget it, Yumi will be angry.

A few drops of rain fell outside the window, pattering.

Natsume opened the window, and the morning breeze passed through the farmland and blew into the room along the telephone pole, refreshing.

It was still dark and the streets were quiet.

He leaned against the window, staring at the sparrows flying around in the tree, thinking how to make it delicious.
'Crackling.'

The door opened, followed by footsteps getting closer.

"Ring tone?" Natsume said softly, staring out of the window without looking back.

"Well, good morning, Natsume."

Miyagawa Suzune squatted down and sat next to him, without asking why Natsume guessed it was her.

"It's only four o'clock, Natsume woke up really early."

"If you can't fall asleep after tossing and turning, it's better to get up."

"Is it too hot?"

"No, it's actually okay. It's just that the fan is too noisy."

Miyagawa Suzune hugged her knees, and the sling on one side naturally slid down her shoulders, revealing her fair and delicate collarbone.

She was not fully awake yet, and there was still some mist in her eyes.

"Lingyin can't sleep either, please chat with me."

"Ah."

"What was Natsume looking at just now?" She poked her head out.

"Outside."

"Look at the scenery?"

"Well, but this small place has no scenery, only billboards, frustrated wandering singers, and a small farmland." Natsume said slowly, holding her face.

"Isn't that poetic?"

"If the vagabond singer is of a higher standard. Hush, he's going to sing."

'さくらさくら会いたいよいやだ君に今すぐ会いたいよよ' (Sakura, Sakura, I want to see you, I want to see you now)
'だいじょうぶもう吃かないで私は风あなたを包(つつ)んでいるよ' (It's okay, don't cry anymore, I am the wind, and I am surrounded by you.)
Xia Mu took a look, "Ghosts cry and wolves howl."

"Thank you, Natsume."

"It's okay, I'm not a good-tempered person either."

After all, he threw two pieces of watermelon rind out.

"The neighbors will be angry." Suzune said with a smile.

"it does not matter."

After Natsume, the next door also opened the window and threw banana peels.

"."

Miyagawa Suzune held back her laughter, turned her gaze, and found the track of rain flow on the electric wire outside the window.

"Ah, it seems to be raining."

"It will rain for the next two days, and it is said that the temperature has taken a sharp turn for the next few days."

"Which channel, why haven't you heard the ring tone?"

"Natsume Terrace."

"."

Miyagawa Suzune smiled, leaning her back against the wall, "After the exam, summer vacation will be here."

"yes."

"Natsume going back to his hometown during the summer vacation?"

"I don't have any plans at the moment. I haven't contacted Akita's grandparents for three years. If I really want to go back, it should be during the New Year."

Natsume turned her head, "Where is Suzune?"

"The Miyagawa family has always stayed in Edo Castle, and it has never changed." Miyagawa Suzune shook her head, "Natsume knows very little about these things."

"I still know about the Sensoji Sansha Festival. It is a very grand event."

"It's over."

"Sorry, I didn't go to see it."

"It's okay, Suzune didn't participate either."

Miyagawa Suzune covered her mouth and smiled, staring down at her smooth jade feet, a little absent-minded.

"As a full-time shrine maiden, Suzune is also the eldest daughter of the Miyagawa family, don't you need to go?"

"I asked for sick leave that day." She glanced left and right, and then leaned closer: "Tell Natsume quietly, but I actually don't want to go."

"Eh, why?"

Miyagawa Suzune lowered her head: "Suzune doesn't know what's going on, anyway, I just don't want to go. I've often wondered recently, is it really necessary to believe in gods?"

"Ring tone."

"Ah, these words are a bit outrageous, Natsume please don't say it~" She smiled.

Natsume was stunned and looked at her in surprise.

The rain fell for a while and then stopped soon.

The sun breaks through the clouds and shines on the earth.

Miyagawa Suzune stood up and embraced the sun: "It looks like there will be good weather today, and Natsumedai's weather forecast is not accurate."

“Hope it's not too hot”

"Come on, there are still ten days."

"So is Suzune, come on."

Saturday evening.

In the ward, Natsume buried her head in writing something, and there was a thick stack of notes in the upper right corner of the desk.

'squeak'

The door was pushed open, followed by the sound of Martin boots.

"available?"

"Yes." Natsume turned around and looked at Megumi Amamiya at the door.

Today, the minister is wearing a black straight dress with a gray cardigan, and he is wearing Martin boots with a thickness of seven centimeters. The small bag in his hand does not know which trendy brand it is, but it does not look cheap anyway.

"looking for me?"

"It's not me looking for you."

Nishizaki Yusuke came out from behind her, "It's me, Mr. Natsume."

"Doctor Nishizaki? It's been a long time." Natsume smiled and got up to make him some tea.

Nishizaki Yusuke didn't seem to be used to drinking tea, so he waved his hand to express that he didn't need it.

"I'm here to discuss the arrangements for the next month and a half."

"Tell me." Natsume put down the pen, straightened the hospital bed a little, and tried to create a clean and tidy environment.

"The treatment plan given here requires Mr. Natsume to maintain a good schedule and at the same time, he must come to the hospital three days a week"

"A hard requirement?"

"Yes, your physical condition is not ideal—of course, I mean that the treatment is not ideal, please forgive me for that..."

Yu Gonghui interrupted him, "Don't worry, he's not that fragile."

"Okay, then I'll move on"

After explaining the matter, Nishizaki Yusuke put a list on the bedside, "Natsume stay here tonight, and I will have the nurse call you tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

"So disturbing."

After bowing, Nishizaki Yusuke left the ward.

After he left, Natsume picked up the itinerary he had left behind and flipped through it again and again.

There are doctor's advice in the corner, such as diet, alcohol prohibition, spicy food, etc. There are also detailed requirements for work, rest and exercise.

Yu Gonghui pulled up a chair and sat down beside the hospital bed.

Seeing Natsume staring at the itinerary, she didn't bother, but took a notebook from the table and flipped through it.

"what is this?"

"Notebook." Natsume withdrew his thoughts.

"I mean what's inside, what exactly is it?"

Yu Gonghui shook the notebook, the handwriting inside was delicate, with special continuous strokes.

"light novel."

"Where did you copy it? Why don't you just buy it?"

"I wrote it myself."

"Huh?" Yu Gonghui was puzzled.

Natsume Zeping lay back, "I lost my job after working during the summer vacation. During this time, I was thinking about whether to find a part-time job, so how about trying to write?"

"Unqualified."

The cool wind outside the window blew through Yu Gonghui's black hair, and her long messy hair fluttered slightly.

"Well, it's really unqualified." Natsume rubbed his head, "This thing is more difficult to write than I imagined."

"It's one thing to choose words that don't fit well, and it's another thing not to understand the market. Moreover, if you have time to write this, you might as well concentrate on studying."

"Concentrate on studying, and then go to Yugong Group to be a humble social animal?"

"I didn't say that."

"Capitalists forever deny their own dirty work."

"Natsume Zehei." Her voice became a little colder.

"Sorry, please forgive my offense just now."

Yu Gonghui put down the notebook, "Anyway, I confiscated this thing."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

Natsume Zehei fixed the hospital gown that was blown by the wind, "My real goal is the final exam in two weeks."

"Exemption qualification?"

"Ah."

Natsume nodded, "With it, I can concentrate on working and take a break."

"What about the club?"

"I didn't go to school, and so did the department."

"is it?"

Natsume lowered his head and glanced at her.

"minister."

Yu Gonghui was silent for a while, and said slowly: "You don't have to think about my thoughts, this is really a good thing for you."

"Really."

"Take a good rest, I'm leaving first."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)

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