Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 374 Preparations before the Cultural Festival

After disembarking, the few people went to the festival for a while, until the moon was on the branch, and then hurried back.

At the entrance of the hotel, the crowd that had been evacuated gathered again.The three of them mingled together, chatting about what happened just now.

"You're quite courageous, flirting in front of me." On the side of the road, Yumi Sato stretched out her hand to grab Natsume's ear.

"I didn't see Yumi at the time," he explained.

"You mean to blame me and disturb the love between you two couples?"

"No no. I mean I'll pay attention next time."

She sneered, "You'll keep it from me next time, right?"

"Not saying it's wrong"

"what?"

Beside, Amamiya Kei didn't understand why Yumi Sato was angry, but didn't dare to listen more.

Thinking of what happened just now, she clenched her hands tightly.

Next time, if you want to be more serious with him, otherwise it will be too easy to get carried away.

"Hui, Hui"

"What?" Megumi Amamiya, who was belatedly aware, raised her face and met Yumi Sato's eyes.

"Your face is a little red, is it too hot?" Yumi Sato asked with concern, even the thought of telling the truth disappeared.

Yugong Hui responded, turned her face away, and said calmly, "Well, maybe, it's a little hot."

After a while, she became agitated again because of this behavior, and felt that something was wrong.

it shouldn't be like this
Yu Gonghui thought to herself, she didn't do anything wrong, why should she feel embarrassed?

"Pay attention to your body." Yumi Sato exhorted, then turned around and continued to teach Natsume a lesson.

The three chatted while walking, and soon stood at the elevator entrance.

Natsume said goodbye to the two and went back to the room alone. Amamiya Hui and Sato Yumi were chatting in the lobby before they felt sleepy.

After the school trip, the days were dull and full.

For the past three weeks, it has been Exam Month for senior sophomores.

The weather is getting colder, and the coolness of autumn and winter is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Some students have already changed into autumn uniforms.

After getting off the tram, Natsume walked on the ramp to school, saying hello to his classmates from time to time.

The girls wore long skirts with a pair of thin black or white socks underneath, laughing and walking along the road. Occasionally, a few bold girls would come to strike up a conversation.

Natsume answered a few questions politely.

Such as hobbies, future development routes, and what kind of girls do you like.

"Cute is fine," he said.

"Cute?" A baby-faced girl in a short skirt pointed to herself, "Then am I cute?"

"It would be quite cute if the skirt was longer."

She walked forward with a smile, about two steps, and turned around as if showing off. The lace of the skirt seemed to be flying, and the safety pants inside were faintly visible.

"I'll remember it, I'll check it out tomorrow, Natsume." Saying that, the girl left happily.

Natsume made up her mind to get up early tomorrow.

Changing shoes at the gate, and then going to the classroom, Miss Sato's seat was still vacant.

I heard from her that there is a competition schedule recently and I have to ask for leave temporarily.

Natsume didn't care, put down her bag, and prepared to go to the Department of Occultism.

After walking for a while, I came to the supernatural department and opened the door.

The eldest lady took a good rest, sat upright on her seat, and said without raising her head, "Close the door."

Natsume responded, pulled the latch, and closed the door.

The two read the book for a while, chatted a few words during the period, and remained silent in the middle.

It's not that there is nothing to say, but the appropriate silence makes the atmosphere more harmonious.

When it was time to ring the bell, Natsume returned to the classroom, and Yumiko Konda came out of the office and walked with him.

The two chatted while walking, talking about the cultural festival.

"Have you decided what to do?" Yumiko Konda asked.

"I have no idea for now, what was the past year?" Natsume pondered.

"Maid cafes, haunted houses, divination, theater... a lot, all kinds."

"How about the haunted house?" Natsume asked.

"I don't know, it's up to the students to decide, I don't count."

"It would be nice if Yumiko made a proposal, and someone will agree with it."

She turned her face sideways, "Don't call me Yumiko at school, call me Konda-sensei."

Natsume responded and followed her into the classroom.

After the bell rang, Yumiko Konda first talked about the test this weekend, and then shifted her focus to chatting about the cultural festival next week.

"Any good suggestions?" she asked the students below.

Girls don't have many opinions, and they voted for divination and other programs that are not troublesome.

Boys admire coffee shops, haunted houses and the like. Similarly, the request is not troublesome.

In the end, Haunted House defeated Divination with a narrow margin of votes.

After class, the Moyu trio stood in the corridor and started chatting.

"Why does no one agree with the option of maid." Takatomi Yamato asked.

"Because work is very tiring." Natsume replied, "No one wants to wear thin clothes in such a cold day."

"It's not cold either."

"The cultural festival is already in mid-November, isn't it cold?"

"Wearing good-looking clothes, can't you make others admire you?" Takatomi Yamato said unwillingly.

"Times have changed, and today's migrant workers are not as stupid as you think."

"...What the hell are you talking about, Natsume?"

"You'll understand later."

Naoki Yoshihara poked his head over: "When will the rehearsals start for the support team's dance party?"

"Starting next week, I'm going to go shopping with Kei and Kodera this weekend. I don't have time for now," Natsume said.

"Purchase, what do you want to buy?"

"Fireworks, accessories, etc., I can't finish, let me show you the list."

The two took a look, and after satisfying their curiosity, they started chatting again.

"I don't know if anyone will attend the dance." Takatomi Yamato said with emotion, "There are not many couples in the school, and it will be troublesome if no one comes."

"You are the head of the news department, why don't you make up some rumors?" Natsume suggested.

"First of all, we must declare that the contents of the news department are all true."

Natsume interrupted him, "There is no one else here, please help to promote it."

Takatomi Yamato agreed, but the request was to help him find a dance partner.

This difficult task was finally handed over to Yoshihara Naoki by Natsume.

After the morning class, he went to the cafeteria with the two of them.

In the middle, Takatomi Yamato proposed to hold a study session at a cafe in Ginza.

"You will come, Natsume." Takatomi turned his face sideways and looked at him.

Natsume didn't give a response, but just responded vaguely.

Saturday, the weather is fine.

Before going out, Amamiya Hui glanced at the mirror, she moved her hairband a few times, straightened her pleated skirt, and then pushed the door open.

It's already autumn in Tokyo, the roadside leaves have fallen a lot, the maple leaves are getting yellow, and the scene is already bleak.

She glanced at the car parked at the door, and then at the quiet lake in the distance.

Some old people are walking their dogs, some young adults are doing morning exercises, and some are chatting on stone chairs.

"It's autumn."

Amamiya Hui raised her head, feeling that time passed so quickly.

Footsteps came from behind, the voice was very soft, but it was not deliberately suppressed, but came slowly.

She didn't move, and she knew who it was even if she didn't look back.

"I'm going to make a suggestion to the doctor next time." Natsume was wearing casual clothes and a white coat over the outside, "Can you remind me when the blood is drawn? When I woke up in the morning and saw him draw blood, it almost scared me to death."

Amamiya Hui ignored him, this kind of conversation had happened many times in the past, she knew that it was Natsume who was pulling the topic.

Once he took over the chatter, he would say those boring things again.

It doesn't matter, but it's still good not to listen.

Kodera Yuko followed behind Natsume, turned her head to look at the villa not far away, and exclaimed, "It's such a big house, so it turns out that Amamiya has always lived here?"

"Do you want to go in and sit down? I have recently studied a new tea ceremony." Natsume said in the tone of the host.

Amamiya Kei finally reacted, turned around and glanced at him: "Member Natsume, who told you to talk nonsense here."

"Nonsense? Hui doesn't believe in my tea ceremony? It seems that I want to show you."

She turned around, looked at Xiaosi Yuzi, and said, "Don't pay attention to him, get in the car."

Kodera Yuko responded, followed Amamiya Hui into the car, and Natsume followed slowly, not in a hurry.

It wasn't until Yu Gonghui looked over impatiently that he opened the car door and sat in.

Today's plan is to follow Minister Amamiya and Yuko Kodera to purchase the things needed for the dance.

Since it's a school dance, you don't need to be so particular, but you still need to prepare some fireworks, balloons, fluorescent sticks, etc. for decoration.

Starting from Bunkyo District, passing through Chiyoda District in the middle, and finally stopped in front of an open space in Ginza [-]-chome.

The publicized land price here is quite expensive, 5000 million yen per square meter. The shopping malls that can be opened here have very good financial resources.

Natsume got out of the car and felt a chill.With a cool breeze blowing in front of you, the mornings in autumn and winter are always so bleak, even on Saturdays and Sundays, there are a lot fewer passers-by.

The people passing by were all office workers in suits and ties, and occasionally there were female white-collar workers in black silk uniforms. I don't know how they persisted in such a cold day.

"It's so cold. How did they manage to wear short skirts?"

Kodera Yuko expressed emotion, and Natsume gave her an approving look, then turned her head and admired Kei beside her.

Miss Amamiya is wearing a pleated skirt today, the soft hem is rippling in the breeze, and the calf wrapped in stockings is well defined.

She frowned and gave a 'what are you looking at' look.

Natsume's expression was calm, and he returned with a look of 'looking at the scenery'.

Yu Gonghui didn't know what to say, but subconsciously tightened the hem of the skirt, hoping it would cover it more.

"go in."

She said, walking towards the inside of the mall, ignoring Natsume's sight.

"Wait for me, student Amamiya." Kodera Yuko hurriedly followed.

Natsume followed the two of them unhurriedly, looking at the beautiful back of his minister.

Waterfall-like cool long hair, slender waist, and extremely upturned buttocks, although covered by the skirt, but a little curvature can be seen vaguely.

This kind of half-revealed appearance is the most attractive.

After a while, Yu Gonghui still couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed his ear, "You go to the front for me."

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The first and second floors of the mall sell musical instruments, ranging from pop music to classical music.

Natsume walked in, stopped in the middle, and stared at a cello.

"Want to buy it?" Kodera Yuko asked.

"No, just take a look, there are enough in the club." Yu Gonghui shook his head.

"Then Natsume is this?"

"Probably wondering how much the cello will cost."

Natsume turned back, showing admiration: "Have you managed to guess my heart without looking at my face?"

Yu Gonghui was used to his teasing, raised her face and said, "Don't waste time, I have something to do at noon."

Natsume continued to walk forward, and said as he walked, "Things? Isn't Hui's recent work only in support group activities? Could it be that Aunt Xi has left?"

"She didn't go, but some contracts need to be dealt with by me."

"Well, what type?"

"you want to see?"

"No, just asking."

"None of your business."

Xiaosi Yuzi was sandwiched between the two, unable to intervene for a while, but felt that the relationship between the two was really good.

On the third floor of the mall, fireworks and balloons are bought separately, which is more efficient.

Natsume dealt with the shopkeeper for a while, during which time she used her mobile phone to ask Amamiya Hui for her opinion, and then happily paid the money and went to find her own minister.

She was standing at the door of the bookstore with a travel magazine in her hand. She seemed bored of waiting, so she stopped to read for a while.

"For travel, I suggest going to Hokkaido." Natsume walked over.

"Hokkaido?"

Amamiya Hui cast a puzzled look.

"You can ski there, and after skiing, you can stay in a nearby hot spring hotel and enjoy the hot spring and seafood dishes." He said, "Do you know how to ski? Would you like me to teach you?"

"No, I'm not interested in this sport."

Amamiya Hui showed disinterest, closed the magazine, and picked up another one.

Natsume observed for a while, this book was about ancient Japanese swordsmen, through the book cover, he vaguely saw the two surnames of Miyamoto and Echizen.

"Are you done?" Yu Gonghui asked while reading a book.

"It's over."

"Give me the bill, and you can go back."

Natsume responded and handed it over, but didn't move.

Yu Gonghui's eyes opened slightly, and there was a hint of vigilance: "What do you want to do?"

"No, I'm just concerned about whether Kei will be too tired to eat after working too long. Why do you look at me like that? Can't I care about you?" Natsume said innocently.

"No, I'll eat it." Yu Gonghui took a step back in disgust, turning her face away to avoid his sight.

Natsume was not relentless, "Aunt Xi asked me to take care of Kei at school."

"What are you going to do?" Yu Gonghui's voice was a little helpless.

“The afternoon is good for reading and chatting”

Her butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered, she tilted her head and said, "So?"

Natsume wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Kodera Yuko who came over.

"The firework is settled, student Amamiya." She gasped, the lace of the dress trembled slightly, she should have been running all the way.

"I see." Yu Gonghui's expression returned to calm, "Let's go, find a place to eat."

"Hey, isn't student Amamiya still busy?" Kodera Yuko asked.

"Don't worry, we still have lunch."

Amamiya Megumi glanced at Natsume.

"I think when eating, three people are too many, and one person is too little." Natsume spoke quietly, and glanced at Kodera Yuko.

"Hey, what does this mean?" Kodera Yuko asked.

"Don't pay attention to him, this person is not serious all day long."

"This is slander!"

Yu Gonghui held back her smile and walked downstairs, "Let's talk as you walk, Yuzi."

"Yeah." Kodera Yuko nodded, following her footsteps, completely oblivious to Natsume's dark eyes.

In desperation, Natsume could only accept such a lunch.

　Thank you Mengchen Mengchen for your reward, thank you for your recommendation tickets, monthly tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)