Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 378 Executive Committee
When the study session ended, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Natsume sent the girl to the station and went back with Yumi.

The night in Shinjuku is not peaceful, the scent spreads from the streets, the sweetness of fried chestnuts, the rich oden soup, and the lingering smoke of yakitori.

Standing at the intersection and looking out, there is a bustling scene.

"I'm hungry." Yumi Sato said, stopping and looking at the brightly lit street.

"Buy a bento? Or go back and cook?" Natsume asked.

"It's too troublesome to go back and do it." She pulled Natsume and went to the ramen restaurant she had visited before.

The decoration of the ramen restaurant is simple, and there are not many customers when you open the curtain and walk in.

"welcome!"

The shop manager greeted him with a towel on his shoulder and a hearty smile.

The two stopped for a while in front of the food ordering machine, Natsume ordered a tonkotsu ramen, and Yumi ordered a small seafood ramen.

"Don't you want to eat Hell Ramen?" Natsume asked.

"Don't eat greasy things at night."

"Where's dessert?"

"The desserts are different." Miss Sato found a place to sit down.

"What's the difference?"

"Why do you care so much? I say it's different." Miss Sato glared at him.

The shop manager directly in front looked over and laughed loudly.

Natsume remembered a rumor that girls have two stomachs, one for dessert and the other for eating.

The waiting time was not long, and several bowls of side dishes were served, specifically white radish puree and sour cabbage for appetizers, in addition to a bowl of miso soup.

The portion of ramen is not much, but the ingredients are abundant and the presentation is exquisite.

"It's so late, why don't you go home?" the store manager said to Natsume.

"Just going back." Natsume replied.

"Are you siblings? It's dangerous to go back too late."

"No, it's a couple."

"You're so young, you're only in high school, right? Be careful later."

"I will."

Yumi Sato lowered her face, feeling flustered, and felt that the store manager meant something wrong.

She tugged on La Xiamu's sleeve, signaling him to stop talking.

"Very cute girl." The store manager smiled.

"Yes, I think so too, Yumi is the cutest girl." Natsume thought he was right.

"Okay, let's eat noodles."

Miss Sato handed him the chopsticks, and gave him a hard look, but her eyes were full of shame.

"I'm telling the truth," Natsume said.

"Shut up."

After admiring the blush on her face, Natsume stopped talking.

Today's Miss Sato eats less than before, which is very strange, obviously her physical strength is much higher than her own.

She put down her chopsticks and turned to look at Natsume.

"what happened?"

"After the exam, how about going out to play?" Yumi Sato asked.

"Such a pestering girlfriend is really rare." The store manager interjected.

"That's what I like about her." Natsume looked at the store manager and said.

"You, can you stop talking!"

"oh oh."

Natsume responded, turned her face and said, "Where is Yumi going?"

"The amusement park, the one I visited last time."

"Last time? The last time was back in April." Natsume recalled, "I remember, Miss Sato said at that time that she would never come out with me."

"Yumi Sato a few months ago and Yumi Sato now are two people." She snorted.

"Is this a sophistry?"

She laughed, "What do you think?"

"I still prefer the shy Yumi."

"Really, I think Yumi's is better now." Ms. Sato tucked her hair behind her ears, and blew on the noodle soup gently.

Seemingly dissatisfied, Yumi swapped her own with Natsume's, "Other people's food is still delicious."

Natsume thinks that the things that go whoring for free are the most delicious, but she didn't refute her.

After eating, the two walked out of the ramen restaurant.

The street was blowing a cold wind, and the leaves were rustling. Miss Sato touched her shoulder and shrank slightly.

Natsume turned her head and gave her his coat, and the latter accepted it naturally.

Miss Sato lowered her head, took a deep breath, and smelled the familiar aroma, even the smell of ramen couldn't cover it up.

"It smells like Hui," she said.

".what?"

"Perfume, very fragrant, very fresh. Whether it's Hui or the ring tone, you really got it." She lifted the latter's sleeve.

Natsume broke out in a cold sweat: "Actually, this is Mr. Kinda's perfume. She accidentally sprinkled a little on my clothes before, so it got on it."

"Who are you lying to, Mr. Kinda doesn't smell like this."

"Well, let me think about it."

Natsume thought hard, and seemed to be doing nothing other than staying with Hui today. But when exactly?
After a while, Miss Sato smiled slyly and patted his neckline, "I'm lying to you, how do I know what they smell like?"

"Scare me."

"Is there a ghost in your heart?" Sato Yumi looked at him with a playful smile, "If you really didn't do anything, how can you still be so nervous?"

"I swear, today, I did nothing."

"Today? What about yesterday?"

"forget."

"Come here!" Sato Yumi's face flushed with anger.

How could Natsume listen to her, and ran away quickly, and the two started fighting on the street.

After a while, they left the commercial street and came near the park.

The streets here are quiet and there are few houses on the road.

Next to the park is a lake, and the lake is full of oak trees, which are still lush even in late autumn.

The speed of the two of them slowed down, as if they were afraid of disturbing something, they naturally held hands.

"Next week, after the exam, I'm going to the amusement park." She said looking at the lake in the distance.

"Do I have the right to refuse?"

"No, but do you want to refuse?" Miss Sato asked, tilting her head.

"No, as long as Yumi asks, I won't refuse."

"Now, jump into the lake and swim three laps." She made trouble.

Natsume looked left and right, "What, I can't hear you? Where did Yumi go?"

"You didn't say a word of truth." Yumi Sato said, pulling his ear.

"Loving you is true."

"I'm tired of hearing it."

"I won't talk about it from now on."

"Dare you?" She glared at him.

Natsume sighed, bluntly saying that girls are really hard to coax.

Passing by the lake, the two sat on the stone chair for a while.

"When the time comes, it will be just you and me, no one else," she said.

"I know."

"Don't talk to Kei, Suzune, or Kinda-sensei."

"Wait, let's forget about the first two, what's the situation with Mr. Kinda?"

"Oh, that, I think she's up to no good, so I'll tell you in advance."

"I'll watch out for that drunk."

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Yumi Sato wanted to say that she didn't mean that, but she didn't explain, but looked at the lake in the distance.

Looking from a distance, the huge oak tree is glowing silver in the moonlight, and its branches and leaves seem to be covered with silky frost, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

Natsume looked at it for a while, then looked at Yumi again, her face was full of holy and charming brilliance, like the goddess of the moon.

"What should I do now?" she asked with a smile.

"I like you."

"Me too."

She stood up, held Natsume's hand, and walked towards the area where the street lights were on.

The villa was very quiet, only the lights in the bedroom and bathroom were still on.

After taking a shower, Natsume was drying her hair in the room, when she heard the bathroom door closed, she followed quietly.

open the door.

Yumi Sato was wrapped in a bath towel, sitting on a small stool, staring at the phone without blinking, as if chatting.

Just about to unbutton, as if she heard something, she stopped and looked back.

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Natsume was a little embarrassed.

"I knew you couldn't help it."

Yumi Sato shook her head as if sighing, "Sooner or later Mr. Natsume will indulge too much and die young."

"That's Yumi's fault too, who made you look so good-looking."

"and many more."

She rolled her eyes at Natsume, turned around, tied her hair into a ball, and then unbuttoned her yukata with her back turned.The bathrobe fell to the ground in an uproar, and the thin shirt also dripped down the silky shoulders.

Her skin is fair and smooth, and her smooth back is smooth and smooth. A beautiful curve starts from the neck and ends at the waist, which is extremely eye-catching.

"It's a waste of time for two people to take a shower." Miss Sato slapped his mischievous hand and complained.

"It doesn't matter. Tomorrow Monday is the class meeting of Mr. Kinda in the morning." Natsume said.

Yumi Sato turned on the shower, and the hot water poured down, rinsing the hair.

Natsume remembered a rumor that the snow lotus on the peak would have a different taste if picked after the ice and snow melted.

"You are her landlord, so naturally you won't say anything about you, what should I do?" she said.

"What can we do, let's be scolded together." Natsume said indifferently.

"Oh, who wants to be scolded with you. Yumi Sato scolded with a smile.

After a while, she calmed down, "You go out first, I want to take a shower."

"Not urgent."

After taking a shower, it was almost eleven o'clock.

The light in the room was still on, and when Yumi Sato came back, she found that Natsume was still awake and was lying on the bed reading a book.

It was a book she bought out of boredom. It was called Colorless and I forgot what it was. Anyway, it was a mouthful and it was hard to pronounce.

The content is about a depressed teenager falling in love, but the object of love is his high school teacher, and the series of events triggered by this are not interesting.

"Still sleeping?" Sato Yumi asked.

"Wait for you."

Natsume put the book on the bedside.

"immediately."

After drying her hair and changing into her pajamas, Yumi Sato got into bed.

In autumn, it's not as hot as summer, and it's not suitable to turn on the air conditioner, so she doesn't feel uncomfortable holding Natsume.

"Don't turn off the lights?" Natsume glanced at her.

"You go."

"and many more."

He got out of bed, and when he came back, Yumi had taken his place.

She lowered her face, her beautiful eyes seemed to be talking, and she was staring at him.

When Natsume went to bed again, Miss Sato stretched out her arms and wrapped them around his neck.

"Do you still have strength?"

"It's late."

"It's not too late, it's only eleven o'clock, or are you dying?" She smiled like a little fox.

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Natsume glanced at his stamina and didn't say much.

Compared with Ms. Sato, who has 70 physical strength, I am still far behind. I don't want to bother.

She giggled and leaned half on Natsume, feeling very attached.

After a while, a strange feeling came, Yumi Sato looked at Natsume with a smile that was not a smile: "Isn't this very energetic?"

Natsume said helplessly: "Go to bed early. There are still things to do tomorrow."

"Wait, let me make a note. Natsume Zehei was defeated by Sato Yumi on November [-]."

"I will come back with revenge."

"I'll wait for you." She smiled ambiguously.

On Monday morning, sprinkled on the bedside, Natsume opened his eyes and glanced at the sky outside the window.

On the blue screen, there are white clouds floating, and there are a few sparrows fighting on the wires by the roadside.

The subtle breathing sound from the side of the ear, like a rhythmic rhythm, is beautiful and tactful.

He turned his face to the side, looked at Youmei's pretty cheek, and kissed it lightly.

"Well" the girl opened her eyes and stared at him dissatisfied, "What time is it?"

"Come with me for a run."

"No, I'm so tired." Yumi Sato hooked his neck and whispered with her eyes closed.

"Yumi." Natsume tried to wake her up.

"Um--"

She buried her head in her chest and tightened her body.

In desperation, Natsume had no choice but to give up the morning exercise plan, close his eyes, and fall asleep again.

classroom, by the window,
"What's wrong with you, you look listless."

Takatomi Yamato looked at Natsume curiously, in his impression, Natsume Zehei had never looked so tired.

"I had something to do yesterday, it was hard." He said, and he glanced at Yumi sideways.

Coincidentally, Ms. Sato was also looking at herself, with a resentful look on her face, as if she was complaining about the same thing.

The eyes of the two separated immediately, Natsume recovered and shook his head.

"That's right, then take care of your body." After Takatomi Yamato finished speaking, he chatted with Yoshihara Naoki about the executive committee.

For the cultural festival, in addition to the student union being responsible for the opening ceremony, two people from each class will be selected as executive committee members to participate in the event.

The specific function is to inform various things and participate in some voluntary activities.

In their class, no one is willing to participate at present, and Yumiko Konda may finally call the roll call.

The bell rang, and Yumiko Konda came in from the corridor, wearing a teacher's uniform and black stockings on her lower body.

"Everyone be quiet, the class meeting will begin now."

She turned her back and wrote the requirements for the monthly test on the blackboard, and then wrote the executive committee at the bottom.

According to Yumiko Konda, the purpose of this monthly test is to find out the bottom line, and everyone must pay attention to it. If the score drops, they will be called to their parents.

After emphasizing it, the atmosphere in the classroom became much duller.

"Then, it's the executive committee member of the Cultural Festival." Yumiko Konda glanced at Natsume, "Students with good grades take the initiative to stand up, so I don't need to call the roll."

In the classroom, many eyes turned to Natsume.

Even if they didn't have to guess, they knew that Yumiko Konda was referring to Natsume, who also raised his hand helplessly.

"Okay, one more." Yumiko Konda wrote Natsume's name in the executive committee column.

Sato Yumi originally wanted to raise her hand, but Natsume stopped her, so she became the squad leader.

The monitor of Class A is a girl with ponytails. She likes to wear glasses on weekdays, and she looks calm and low-key.

After class, she approached her, "Please give me your advice, Natsume-kun."

"Please advise."

Natsume exchanged pleasantries with her for a while, asked about the meeting time and location of the Executive Committee, and then went to the Spiritual Department to catch up on sleep.

With the recommended places, even if you don't have to attend classes, no one will say anything.

　Thank you for your recommendation tickets, monthly tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)