Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 303 Daily Necessities
Not long after, Natsume brought the plate and started eating lunch.

"good to eat!"

"slower."

In the living room, Konda Yumiko gobbled it up without any concealment.

Maybe it's because she didn't have breakfast, or maybe it's because she's too tired from work, but she has a good appetite now.

Natsume Zehei didn't move his chopsticks much, and half of the dishes on the table were gone.

After the meal was full, Konda Yumiko put down the bowl and chopsticks and lay back, just lying on the ground.

"Huh—satisfied."

Her blouse was too tight, and when she stretched out her hand, the clothes were pulled up, exposing some of her belly.

Natsume took a look, then looked back.

"Are you okay this afternoon?"

"It's fine in the afternoon, but there is a reception organized by the leadership in the evening, as you know."

"Will people be forced to drink? I don't know what the corporate culture of Fengzhiluo is like."

Yumiko Konda smiled, "Where does the school have a corporate culture? It's just that everyone goes to an izakaya together, and then asks the leader to reimburse the food expenses."

"Of course you can drink wine, but it's still up to you."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and pulled her clothes to cover the exposed area, "Also, after looking at it for so long, it's time to close my eyes."

"Who's watching." Natsume said angrily.

"I won't say who it is, you know it yourself."

Yumiko Konda snorted, covered her mouth and said, "Little pervert—even the teacher won't let it go, obviously I didn't say look."

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Not entangled with her on this point, Natsume changed the subject:

"Will you be drunk by then?"

"Probably remember to pick me up."

"Don't bother people."

"Then, teacher, thank you in advance."

Konda Yumiko smiled at him, "Oh, by the way, don't let other teachers see it, they will have bad associations."

".I'll see."

"That's it, I'll sleep for a while—"

Konda Yumiko yawned and glanced to the side, "Quilt?"

"I'll get it, and, don't you sleep in the bedroom?"

"It's okay, it's fine here."

Saying that, she took the pillow, turned her head to the side of the bedroom, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Natsume took out his notebook and continued with his diary and light novels.

Halfway through writing, he seemed to think of something:
"By the way, would Mr. Kinda go shopping with me?"

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Konda Yumiko opened her eyes, got up from the ground, and turned to look at her, "Shopping? Me and you?"

Natsume glanced at her, "The moving company will arrive in the afternoon, so you can use this time to prepare your daily necessities—I don't think Mr. Kinda brought toothpaste, toothbrush, etc."

"Well, what you said makes sense."

Konda Yumiko closed her eyes and said lazily, "It's just that I'm just on vacation, so give me some time to rest."

Natsume Zeping still wanted to say something, but he gave up after glancing at the fierce sun outside the window.

Maybe it's because of the heat, but Yumiko Konda doesn't sleep well.

The quilt was still open early, and three buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, and the crimson inside could be vaguely seen.

Her forehead was covered with sweat, and she tossed and turned on the tatami.

"Ms. Kinda?"

Natsume glanced over and then at the bedroom.

Even with the door open, the cooling effect is not very good.
In desperation, he could only take a fan and sit down beside Yumiko Konda.

Flicking it up and down, the breeze blows through her hair, taking away a little of the crystal.

Seemingly cooling off a bit, Konda Yumiko calmed down a lot, and her hands that were moving carelessly rested on her chest.

When Yumiko Konda woke up, the sun was not as bright as it started.

She opened her eyes in a daze, but felt a cool breeze blowing on her face.

It turned out that Natsume was holding the fan and waving it gently for her.

"woke up?"

".perhaps."

Natsume shook his head, "It seems not yet."

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She struggled to get up from the ground, "What time is it?"

"02:30, you slept for an hour and a half."

"Aren't you going out now?" She waved her hand, indicating that there was no need to fan her.

"Wait, I'll go get ready."

Natsume Zehei stood up and went to the kitchen.

Konda Yumiko yawned and looked at the living room boredly.

Very traditional Japanese style, with paintings hanging in the corner, tatami mats under the floor, and two porcelain cups and snacks on the table—it turns out that he is a conservative party.

There are two notebooks on the table, one closed and the other open.

Yumiko Konda took the opened book, "Something about me becoming an idol producer."

"Ms. Kinda, has anyone ever told you that it's bad to take other people's things?" Natsume Zehei came back from the kitchen and sat down beside her.

"Ah, sorry, sorry. I thought it was the kind of book notes."

Konda Yumiko also realized that what she did was wrong, and quickly apologized.

"However, it's okay to write it out for people to see."

Natsume Zehei smiled, closed the notes again, and handed barley tea to Yumiko Konda, "Drink something, it will be hot when you go out later."

She took a sip, feeling a chill in her heart.

"I said, Natsume."

"what?"

"You are so good at taking care of people, you must have been a licking dog for many years, right?"

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Natsume gave her a blank look, "If you don't go shopping, you won't have time, get up quickly."

"Um"

Yumiko Konda stretched her waist, her pretty face was slightly flushed, and her figure was plump. The laziness at this moment had a different charm.

"correct--"

"what?"

"Remember to fasten the buttons."

"Well"

Konda Yumiko lowered her head, only to find that the three buttons on her chest were all open, exposing the cleanness inside.

"Bastard Natsume! You didn't say it earlier!"

Natsume Zehei snorted softly, put on his shoes and walked outside.

Chiba Prefecture, Hanamigawa Ward, Shopping Center.

Coming out of the elevator, Natsume Zehei took a look at the store, then turned back and said, "It seems that I have almost bought everything, is there anything left?"

"Um"

Konda Yumiko glanced at the shopping bag, "Aunt's towel."

Natsume Zeping moved his head too far, it's really straightforward
"Let's go, why are you standing there?" Yumiko Konda pushed.

"Um"

Passing by the pharmacy, she went in and bought some cold medicine, and also prepared Jianweixiaoshi tablets.

Seeing Natsume's curious gaze, she asked the clerk what she wanted.

The clerk paused when he heard it, his eyes lingered between Natsume and Yumiko Konda, unable to tell what expression he had, and finally took something from the drawer and pushed it to Yumiko Konda.

After she came out, she handed the things to Natsume: "Here, you want it."

Looking at the small raincoat in his hand, Natsume Zehei said angrily, "Who wants this kind of thing?"

"Didn't Lingyin come here occasionally?"

"It's none of her business, and it's too strange for the teacher to buy this kind of thing for the students."

"I'm telling you to be careful, but don't kill anyone."

Konda Yumiko shrugged, "According to Suzune's personality, this is very possible."

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Natsume was too lazy to argue with her, and left on his own.

Konda Yumiko caught up and smiled: "Are you angry?"

"No, I was just thinking, where can I sell disinfectant water?"

"Are you going to clean up?"

"I just want to disinfect Mr. Kinda, it's best to get rid of all the foreign objects in your brain."

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She smiled, and didn't care about Natsume's teasing, "Teacher heard that alcohol can also disinfect, or you can buy me beer, maybe it will have the same effect."

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Natsume didn't speak, and walked towards the door.

"and many more--"

Yumiko Konda stopped him and pointed to a shop not far away, "I haven't bought this yet."

"What is this...underwear?"

"underwear--"

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