Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 376
When we got home, it was still raining and the sky was much darker.

This is not surprising, the sun sets earlier in autumn, and the sky is completely dark at about five o'clock in the afternoon.

After shaking the umbrella bought in the supermarket, and putting it away in the entrance, Natsume took off his shoes and walked inside.

In the living room, Yumiko Konda was watching TV. The TV program was "Yes, Queen!" broadcast at noon. ".

This is a TV series about intrigue. It was released last week and it is the most popular topic in the office.

She dressed casually at home, with her hair tied in a bunch, her pajamas loose, and she didn't even know that one shoulder strap fell off.

Natsume sat down next to Yumiko Konda and talked about Christmas.

"Christmas Eve?" Yumiko Konda peeled away the orange peel and looked back at him.

"Yes, are you free?"

"What are you going to do?" She stuffed a piece of orange into her mouth, "Going out with the teacher on Christmas Eve, I'm afraid it's a conspiracy to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors."

"People who are almost thirty should give up their fantasy." Natsume said.

Konda Yumiko paused, threw Natsume down, and wanted to teach him to respect his teacher.

"Wait, let me explain"

"That's what God did!"

Five minutes later, she got up from Natsume, stretched her waist, and was satisfied.

"It was Mei's idea to hold the event on Christmas Eve, and she wanted to find someone to spend it with." Natsume tidied up the messy clothes and explained again.

"What's so good, this is a foreigner's festival, we should abide by the tradition." The female teacher explained.

"Does Kinda-sensei have no friends?"

"How can you say such cold words with a mouth that is more than 30 degrees?" She said angrily, "I just don't think it is necessary."

"Oh."

"Oh, what do you mean, don't you believe it?"

"No."

Natsume snatched the orange from her hand and bit it down, the taste was a bit sour.

Konda Yumiko gave him a dissatisfied look, and took another one from the plate, "I'm going back to my hometown for Christmas."

"My hometown? Is it Akita?" Natsume asked.

"Yes."

"What are you doing back home, blind date?"

Konda Yumiko said nothing.

"It seems so," he thought.

After asking, Natsume went to make dinner.

The next morning, starting from home, Natsume planned to go to the city swimming pool to exercise.

Autumn mornings are neither cold nor warm, just close to cool.

When passing by the supermarket, Natsume stopped, went in and chatted with the store manager for a while.

The opening time of the city swimming pool in autumn is nine o'clock. Every time this time comes, a group of old ladies and grandchildren will come to exercise.

But more is just playing, the sound is very noisy.

Fortunately, it is only in shallow water and will not affect adults.

Standing by the pool, Natsume began to warm up, because the movements were standard, and soon someone imitated them.

"One two one one two one"

Several middle-aged male coaches looked over and thought that Natsume was their colleague, but they patted on the shoulder and found out that it was not, so they apologized quickly.

He didn't care, he entered the swimming pool after warming up, and started swimming back after adapting to the water temperature.

Swimming styles are not limited to freestyle, butterfly, and breaststroke. I tried all of them. I didn't come out of the pool until I was exhausted, and then I did warm-up exercises.

【Physical Strength: 47】

Natsume thought, if he continued to exercise, he might be able to regain his normal physique without using it for a month.

At noon, he eats at a nearby family restaurant.

A piece of French fries, a piece of Coke, and two beef burgers. This is a new set meal launched by the family restaurant, which is cheap and affordable.

During the meal, two girls passing by asked him for his contact information.

Natsume didn't give it and politely declined.

After dinner, he was going to Miss Yugong's villa, waiting for the afternoon medical examination.

Starting from Chiba Station and stopping at Ochanomizu Station, the sky got darker, and Natsume suspected that it was going to rain.

However, it has been like this since an hour ago, so it's hard to say.

Autumn doesn't rain that much, it just gets colder as the days go by.

At that time, there will be dim yellow maple leaves everywhere on the road.

When passing by the street, Natsume stopped in the library for a while. There was a new issue of light novels in it. He saw the passerby heroine and Sword Art Online.

Resisting his desire to buy, he finally chose a copy of "Wuthering Heights". He didn't even tear off the book cover, so he just brought it with him.

The villa was very quiet. When passing by the corridor, the maids just smiled knowingly when they saw Natsume's figure, and then pointed to the room where Hui was.

It was a study room, at the end of the corridor, facing the sunny side, looking out to the lake.

'Knock knock—'

He knocked twice, then pushed the door open and entered.

Inside, Yu Gonghui, who was wearing pajamas, sighed after seeing his face before she could get angry.

"why you."

"Frowning, are you in trouble?" Natsume pretended to be puzzled.

"Member Natsume's coming here is the biggest trouble."

She gave Natsume a 'pour tea' look, and the latter went to get the cup tactfully.

"Hui still remember what I said yesterday, that I studied a new kind of tea ceremony?" He said, "That kind of tea ceremony was learned from the Tang Dynasty. First boil the water, then add a little salt to adjust the taste, and then use Spoon and stir. Do you like Marsala?"

"Natsume Zehei."

"Yes!"

When she called out her name, Natsume knew that this woman was getting impatient.

He stopped talking, made tea, poured it, and served it.

"What are you doing?" Natsume didn't leave after putting the tea on the table, but just sat aside, looking at the computer screen curiously.

"A piece of information that can make people sink into Tokyo Bay." Yu Gonghui glanced at him.

Shocked in Xia Mu's heart, she turned her face away, thinking that she was almost hit hard.

"If you are so timid, what are you doing as Prime Minister?" Yu Gonghui sneered, and then said: "It's nothing, it's just talking to people, from the support group."

Natsume breathed a sigh of relief, looked over again, and saw the chat group at a glance.

Even on Sunday, during tutoring time, there are still many crowds.

"What are they talking about?"

"Discuss what to wear to cultural festivals," she said.

"Isn't this already decided, just wear formal clothes."

"I didn't say that." Amamiya Hui turned her face away, and said bluntly: "Not everyone is willing to buy expensive formal clothes for a dance party. Has Natsume's staff forgotten this common sense?"

"It's not expensive to rent."

"It's still the same reason, it's not worth it." Yu Gonghui picked up the tea, smelled it, felt that the tea was a bit hot, and put it down again.

"Then divide the area into a pile of formal clothes and a pile of school uniforms, wouldn't that be good?" Natsume said.

"What's wrong, it's messed up." She said bluntly, "The venue is only that big, with tables and chairs, bands, auditoriums, there is no place to divide the area for people."

"This is indeed a problem."

After a moment of silence, Natsume was thinking about how to solve this problem.

He turned his head to the side, glanced at Yu Gonghui, who was not worried at all, and patted his head.

This rich woman still needs this little money?
"Does the Yugong family have a store that sells formal clothes?"

"probably."

"perhaps?"

"Meaning there might be, but I don't remember."

The fields under the jurisdiction of Yu Gonghui are not many, and since Yu Gongxi came back, she knows even less about the family affairs.

"Formal suits can be rented, for groups, the material of the clothes doesn't need to be very good, just make do with it." Kodera Yuko said suddenly.

This startled Natsume, he looked left and right, and finally saw the figure of Kodera Yuko in the lower right corner of the screen.

"When did you connect the mic? Why is it so silent."

"Just now." Yu Gonghui said.

"Why don't you tell me that if the young lady's secret is revealed, it will be troublesome." Natsume felt a little guilty.

"I would like to know, what secrets can you have in your mouth?" Yu Gonghui glanced at him coldly, thinking that if Natsume dared to talk nonsense, I would send him to the lake outside to play today.

"It's not important, the important thing is to cover people's eyes and ears."

"Natsume, why are you in Amamiya-san's bedroom?" Kodera Yuko looked over with deep doubts.

"First of all, this is a study room, not a bedroom. Secondly, I came here for a purpose, not just to chat with Hui."

In the middle of his speech, he found that the microphone was closed, that is to say, Kodera Yuko didn't hear all of his sophistry.

"benefit?"

"What's the matter?" Minister Yugong remained majestic, but he was petite in pajamas, and he couldn't be aloof at all.

Natsume's eyes fell into it unconsciously.

It was a light blue nightgown, with a few buttons printed with orchid patterns near the chest, the milky white skin looked extraordinarily transparent under the nightgown, as if water would come out when pinched.

Where the pajamas were down, there was a pair of slender and smooth legs. The shape of the legs was extremely beautiful, and with the lovely jade feet, they were perfect and impeccable.

"Natsume-san, I already took a picture of you for Yumi."

The voice from the computer woke Natsume up.

Unhurriedly, he tidied up his clothes, and then said, "I was thinking about pajama models just now. You know that I used to learn to draw, so I paid more attention to these."

"Started to learn painting again?" Yu Gonghui said lightly.

"If a person wants to learn, he can start at any time."

"." Kodera Yuko stopped talking and turned to Yumi Sato.

Soon, several messages came from Natsume's cell phone, but he didn't dare to read them, so he pretended not to notice them.

"Let's get down to business, let's put aside the matter of my legs for now. The suggestion made by classmate Xiaosi just now is feasible." Yu Gonghui said.

"Wait, when did I see your leg? It's obviously a foot!"

"Really, it seems that you are more perverted than I imagined." She showed a disgusted expression.

"You two—" Kodera Yuko cleared her throat, "Let's get down to business first."

"Yes."

It's not just a matter of formal attire, but the opening performance, dance, entrance ceremony, and order will all need to be arranged by someone.

These questions are not difficult in the eyes of a certain young lady. After clarifying her thoughts, she arranges for everyone to do things.

She acted as the master of ceremonies herself, controlling the overall situation.

As for Natsume, he will be in charge of publicity and perform a performance by the way.

After confirming the requirements, everyone discussed when to have a rehearsal.

Takatomi Yamato suggested that everyone should go to the scene to try it out on the next Saturday.

The proposal was voted on and finally passed.

Before that, they need to face the torture of exam month.

After turning off the video and making sure Kodera Tamako was out of sight, Natsume stretched.

Just at this time, there was a knock on the door, and before Yu Gonghui could ask, someone pushed the door and entered.

It was Yu Gongxi who came in from the door, holding two porcelain plates with pastries in her hands.

"Why is it like you?" Yu Gonghui's tone became cold.

Natsume didn't dare to say anything, just stood up and whispered: "Aunt Xi"

"Ah, isn't this Natsume?" Yugong Xi's eyes lit up, he quickly quickened his pace, put the things in his hand on the desk, and looked at Natsume's face.

"Have you lost weight during this time? I see that your face is much paler."

"No. Not only did I not lose weight, but I gained five catties."

"That's good. I was worried that Hui would abuse you, and I usually wouldn't let you eat."

"."

Yu Gonghui didn't intend to pick up the topic, "Why are you here?"

"Do I need a reason to come here? Or do you think your mother is bothering you?"

Yu Gongxi turned her face sideways, took a good look at her, and covered her mouth in surprise: "Yeah, why is Hui dressed like this? What, what does this sound like? Couples should pay attention to the occasion, this is a place for work. place."

"You talk too much." Yu Gonghui looked at her dissatisfied, stood up and was about to push her out, "Now, get out!"

"Come on, I just came here."

Yu Gonghui turned around: "Come and help."

"."

Natsume, who was caught in the middle, didn't know who to help.

In the end, Yu Gongxi was pushed out, and when she was standing at the door, she still did not forget to remind: "Don't forget to eat."

'Clap! '

The door was shut tightly.

"What are you going to do next?" Yu Gonghui asked.

"Mainly chat with Hui about the relationship between legs and nightdresses, read the newly bought book by the way, and then go to the hospital."

"Did you get the primary and secondary relationship wrong?"

"Yes, I'm wide awake."

Yu Gonghui has a headache, whether it is the people outside or the people inside, it makes her feel a little difficult to deal with.

Before she got angry, Natsume tore off the book cover, turned his back to the lake outside the window, and read.

"Wait for me for a while, go change your clothes." Said, Yu Gonghui left the study.

Natsume put down his book and quietly looked at the place where the girl worked.

Against the wall is a large bookshelf.

She must have read all the books here, and carefully selected them. Natsume clearly saw yesterday's Legend of the Sword Hero, which was placed in the first column on the right.

Next to the bookshelf is a small cabinet with trophies in it. At a glance, there are flower arrangements, tea ceremony, and calligraphy. I really can't understand how many skills she has hidden.

There was a cold wind blowing outside the window, and the broken glass buzzed. The sound was not loud, but very weak, as if someone was whispering in the ear.

Natsume leaned back on the chair, the dim light shone in from behind him, and shone on the empty desk.

He felt that the desk was too empty, and something should be put on it.

book?

It doesn't fit, and it's too much, if anything.

Trophy?

Not at all.

Wait until Christmas and get her something that fills the void.

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