Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 31 Minister Amamiya's Weakness

(vomit, I haven't reviewed it for a long time, I can resend it)
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The cause of the incident was nothing more than a message sent by Amamiya Kei.

'Tomorrow afternoon, come out for a trip. '

He owed her a favor, so he had to pay it back.

Natsume Zeping didn't refuse, he just asked for the time and agreed.

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When it is quiet, it always makes people want to sleep.

There were very few people in the coffee shop. Occasionally, a couple passed by, took a look at the price and hurried away, with some haste on their faces.

Natsume Zehei took out the paper and submitted the list to Megumi Amamiya.

"This is an application for admission to the ministry. The minister will take another look."

Yu Gonghui took a look, "A few have interviewed."

"Minister Amamiya can have another interview." Natsume Zehei put down his schoolbag.

"reason?"

"The survival of the Spirit Department."

Yu Gonghui glanced again, "Rather than talking about life and death, it's better to talk about the fantasy of a pig-headed boy."

"How to say?"

She propped her chin with one hand, "They are all girls, I would like to ask Natsume-kun, what do you want to do?"

"The minister said last time that there were no girls, so I changed all girls this time."

Natsume Zeping is confident.

"Let me guess, you want to turn the ghost department into a harem department?" Yu Gonghui thought maliciously.

"I've already explained the reason, please don't make meaningless guesses." Natsume Zehei snorted.

"Who knows?"

Yu Gonghui reached out and curled her black hair, "Like a book I read recently, the protagonist recruited good-looking girls into the club to fall in love in the name of making friends."

"Let me ask, what do you see?"

""My Friends Are Few, My Harem Is Many""

Natsume Zehei snorted without explaining.

His ambition and goal are lofty, how can he be addicted to the love between men and women?
Only the eldest lady of the capitalist thinks people so superficially.

Yu Gonghui looked at his expression, smiled faintly, went down the list, and clicked on someone casually.

"It's her."

"Yuko Ando?"

"Ah."

Natsume Zehei took a few glances, "I don't think it's right."

"Oh?" Yu Gonghui took a rare look at Natsume, "Do you know her?"

"I don't know, but I don't think the minister knows either." Natsume Zehei replied.

"Since you have chosen it, it is destined to be with me."

"I think the name Sato Yumi sounds better, and it is also related to the minister." Natsume Zehei took the coffee handed by the waiter and took a sip.

Very hot.

"Yumi Sato?"

Yu Gonghui looked at the name with great interest, as if thinking of something fun, she couldn't help smiling.

"Any questions?"

"No, since it's rare for a Natsume member to speak once, then she's the one." Amamiya Hui replied.

After getting the answer he wanted, Natsume Zehei nodded in satisfaction.

The recruiting of the spiritual department has also completely ended.

"Minister Amamiya asked me to come out to read a book?" Natsume Zehei asked.

The more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, and even his eyes changed.

The invitation from Ms. Amamiya was in the afternoon, and the location was a holy place for dating like a coffee shop. It was hard not to make people think wrong.

Lining up the factors yields a cryptic message.

——She likes me, so she made an appointment to meet me.

If Natsume Zehei is influenced by this hint, he will subtly think that she likes him.

It's terrible!
As expected of you, Megumi Amamiya, my biggest opponent.

Amamiya Megumi watched Natsume Zehei's face change again and again, and finally became a little more vigilant, feeling a little funny in his heart.

"I need to ask you for something, where is member Natsume going?"

"...Please be more specific next time you send a message."

"Private party, tonight, need a helper."

Natsume Zehei had a bad expression on his face, "Your Amamiya family can't afford to hire a waiter?"

"There are not many good-looking waiters." Amamiya Hui propped her face with one hand and looked at Natsume Zehei. Appeal."

"I used to be a cowherd?" Natsume Zeping looked wary.

He sells his art but not his body!

"Who made you think that the Yugong family would do these things?" Yugong Hui asked.

Natsume Zehei stared at Amamiya Hui.

Although not said, but the meaning is clear.

"Is that so?" Yu Gonghui said suddenly, "I am so superficial in your heart. Although there are reasons for your shallow knowledge and short-sightedness, I have to reflect on myself."

"As a future prime minister, it doesn't matter if you say I'm short-sighted, but short-sightedness is a big problem."

"Oh?" Yu Gonghui raised her eyebrows, "Then Prime Minister, what excuse do you have?"

"First of all, I study hard and rank second in my grade, and will surpass the first in the next monthly test." Natsume Zeping stretched out his index finger, "Secondly, I work hard and maintain a good and positive attitude. In one sentence To describe it, it is 'Heaven is moving vigorously, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement'."

"I won't be number one, member Natsume." Amamiya Kei couldn't help but speak.

"Oh? What's the opinion of Minister Yugong, who is ranked 74?"

Natsume Zeping sneered.

Amamiya Hui laughed as if hearing something funny.

After laughing, she slowly opened her mouth:
"Please wait and see, member Natsume. Don't show a surprised expression when the time comes. Although it's not a big deal to get the first place, I still need to tell you, what is there is someone beyond the human, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

"Heh." Natsume Zeping was disdainful on the surface, but he became vigilant in his heart.

This woman Yu Gonghui has an intelligence as high as 87, if you underestimate her, you will pay a heavy price.

"It's rare to come out once."

The girl looked at him with a smile, "Do you want to walk?"

The streets of Shibuya.

"I say."

Yu Gonghui stopped and turned around.

Natsume Zehei pointed to the packaging bag, "It's a bit heavy."

"The power of knowledge is so heavy."

She smiled, "Did Natsume understand it?"

"Knowledge?" Natsume Zehei tilted his head, leaned down and read the title of the manga: ""Chiba-san who is good at teasing", "Miss Shinomiya wants to confess", "Love 100%"."

Yugong Hui gave a humming hum, "Prying into a girl's mind is going to jail."

"Which country's law is this?"

"The Yugong family."

This woman is too arrogant, Natsume doesn't care about her.

"Just take it as exercise."

"Ah, what a touching spirit." She teased at the side, "If Natsume-san persists, maybe I will be tempted."

Natsume Zehei straightened his back and didn't look at her.

He will not be corrupted by capitalism, this evil young lady will be hung on a street lamp sooner or later!
"Since you are tired, take a rest."

She turned her head, saw the park near the residential area, and walked out with light steps.

This is an old park, the facilities are scrapped, only a wooden chair stands in the corner.

"ah"

A voice of astonishment came from her mouth.

A dragonfly stood on Yu Gonghui's black hair.

She was taken aback.

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Natsume Zehei reached out to drive it away as if nothing had happened.

Yu Gonghui stared at him aggressively, but didn't see anything from Natsume's eyes.

"What a surprise, there are dragonflies here."

"Yeah, a little surprised."

She lifted her black hair, her bright eyes did not blink, and her willow eyebrows raised.

Natsume pointed to the dust on the wooden chair, "It's a bit dirty."

"Give."

Looking up, she handed over a blue and white handkerchief.

With the rustling sound, the dust on the wooden chair disappeared, and the handkerchief was darkened a lot. Natsume felt a little distressed looking at it.

"Send it to you."

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He looked up, and the eldest lady of the Yugong family was already sitting on the wooden chair, slowly picking up the book.

"Because of my gift, are you so happy that you can't speak?"

"No."

"Natsume-san, who is lying, is really embarrassing."

Natsume simply stopped talking, he knew that no matter what he said, the meaning would be misinterpreted.

He sat down, sitting next to Yu Gonghui.

"Something is wrong."

"what happened?"

She turned her head sideways, "If someone sees us sitting on the same wooden chair, will passers-by think you like me?"

This woman who plays a lot is really annoying.

"Then where do you want me to sit?"

"Here."

Following her finger to look over, the garbage station next to the community is imprinted in the bottom of my eyes.

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Natsume took a deep breath, stood up and wanted to leave, leaving this arrogant man alone.

"Natsume-kun, don't leave yet."

A voice with a smile came from Yu Gonghui's mouth.

Natsume ignored her and insisted on leaving.

"If you go too far, you will disappear"

Natsume was startled, thinking of the waves of Tokyo Bay.

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Sitting back in the wooden chair, Amamiya Hui flipped through "The Chiba Classmate Who Is Good at Teasing", and ignored him.

This is also good, quiet, everyone happy.

Because the battery of the mobile phone was low, Natsume looked at the surrounding scenery boredly.

The sparrows standing on the wires, the wildflowers on the roadside, the blue sky and Megumi Amamiya who is as quiet as a saint.

"What are you thinking?"

"No."

Her senses are as sharp as ever.

Natsume's gaze was also attracted by the comic book in her hand, realizing this, Amamiya Hui didn't say anything.

When she was concentrating on reading, she always had nothing else to do.

Time passed, and the sun was setting in the blink of an eye.

Megumi Amamiya closed the manga, her eyes were very peaceful under the warm yellow sunset.

Natsume Zehei walked back and bought a soda by the way, noticing Amamiya Kei's gaze, he handed her a can of mango soda in his hand.

She looked and looked, with some vigilance in her eyes, but finally took it.

'puff'

Bubbles came out, and Natsume Zehei just took a sip when he felt a cold touch on his face.

"It's not open yet."

Turning her head, the eldest lady smiled brightly.

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Ms. Amamiya, who even needs someone else to open the cans, is such a scumbag.

Taking it again, Yu Gonghui took a sip.

"It really tastes like a commoner."

"I'm sorry to make you drink something so cheap."

Natsume Zehei looked at the sunset and said.

"Just understand." She smiled triumphantly, "Come to Yugong's house in the future, and I will show you the world."

This arrogant tone, no matter how many times I heard it, I felt it was too much.

Sure enough, she will die alone in this life.

"The Yugong family? That house is so big that it's scary, and it's full of gold and silver treasures?"

"Stupid idea, who did you listen to?"

"That's what everyone says." Natsume Zeping spread his hands.

He took another sip of soda, "In such a big place, there must be a swimming pool the size of a playground, too many snacks to eat, and a guest room like a palace."

"The emperor used the golden hoe when he went to the ground, right?" Yu Gonghui asked back.

"I think it's better to use silver." He said seriously, "The hoes made of gold are softer, and they are definitely not so easy to use."

Yu Gonghui thought for a while and agreed with him, "You are right."

Then, there was another period of silence, until the setting sun came down from the sky, and it was so dark that the road could not be seen clearly, Natsume spoke again.

"If I'm free, I'll definitely visit Yugong's house."

"As a guest?"

"As a guest, not as a handyman."

Amamiya Megumi laughed, "It's very difficult. If Natsume enters Tokyo University and learns the law, maybe he will be lucky enough to enter once when he is 50 or [-] years old."

"Is that so?" He turned his head.

"That's it."

"Forget it." Natsume Zeping said.

"Pfft." Yu Gonghui's laughter came over, it was a merciless mockery.

But no matter what, Natsume Zehei will not be fooled, he will not fight for an arrogant woman for decades.

"It's not bad to have nothing to do once in a while and live a civilian life."

Amamiya Hui stretched.

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Before he could speak, the headlights of the car in the distance were flickering towards this side, and Natsume Zehei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over.

This is a black Maserati, with a slender hood that curves sharply, like a shark jumping out of the water, and the anti-peep glass blocks the view inside.

A long-legged beauty in a suit got out of the car and saluted Amamiya Hui.

"It's time to go, member Natsume." Her eyes flickered, "Maybe I should call you Waiter-kun?"

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At nine o'clock in the evening, Natsume Zehei's work was finished.

When bidding farewell to Megumi Amamiya, he received a considerable salary, which was [-] yen.

On the way home, Natsume Zehei bought himself a drink as a reward.

After arriving home, he studied for another two hours before falling asleep.

(End of this chapter)