Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 384 Before the Cultural Festival Arrives

After lunch, the two strolled around the amusement park for a while, and when they were tired from walking, they found a place to rest.

Finally, they watched the swans fight on the stone chairs by the lake.

Natsume insisted that the mottled swan was so crazy when it was in estrus.

Yumi Sato believes that they are just fighting for food.

As if they heard their voices, the swans who were fighting in the lake swam over together and began to make trouble for the tourists.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the setting sun hangs from the skyline, falling little by little.

Natsume and Yumi walked out of the amusement park and found a family restaurant in the commercial street for dinner.

"Wait, I'll take a call."

Natsume put down the chopsticks in his hand and picked up the vibrating phone.

Looking at the name, it was a call from a young lady who had ignored him for nearly two days and didn't know what she was doing now.

It's not clear what she's going to do. I hope it's not killing someone to silence her.

After picking it up, the other party hung up after saying a few words without procrastinating.

The general content is that Natsume is required to arrive at the school before six o'clock in the evening, and if you are late, you will bear the consequences.

"Whose phone number?" Sato Yumi asked.

"benefit."

"What is she looking for you now? It's getting late." Yumi Sato turned her head and glanced at the setting sun outside the window.

"Maybe it's an activity of the club? Actually, I don't know. She is the kind of person who makes a sudden decision and doesn't care what other people think." Natsume shrugged.

He put down his mobile phone and speeded up his meal: "I'm going to school later, do you want Yumi to come together?"

"Go."

Sato Yumi nodded.

After dinner, the two stepped into the crowded tram and disappeared into the crowd.

Near 05:30 in the afternoon, the sunset gradually dissipated, and Fengzhiluo College became quiet.

After changing shoes at the gate, I started from the club building and walked through the corridor until I arrived at the Kendo club where Suzune was.

Pushing open the door, it was very lively inside, all people from the support group.

There was an aroma of dinner in the air, Natsume looked sideways at the table and found bento on it.

When did the team building work, why didn't he know?
"Hey, Natsume is here." In the distance, Takatomi Yamato greeted him, but his hands didn't stop.

Natsume followed the sound and saw that Takatomi Yamato was preparing balloons for decoration, and there were a few girls sitting beside them, weaving something similar to a ribbon.

The Kendo Department is very large and divided into four areas, each area has something to do.

As long as Natsume saw it, there were clothing selection, musical instrument playing, and sundry disposal. I don't know what else is hidden.

"What are you doing standing there? I didn't ask you to come here for a visit." The voice came from behind, and when she turned her head, Yugong Hui was standing behind her with a notebook in her hand.

"I'm just trying to figure out what kind of job I'm suited for."

"So did you figure it out?" she asked.

"It may take a while."

Kodera Tamako looked at Miss Sato beside him and asked, "Yumi, you're here too."

"Passing by, take a look." She replied with a smile.

Amemiya Megumi first looked at Yumi, and then at Natsume.

"Actually, we met at the door." Natsume tried to explain.

"Come with me."

Yu Gonghui didn't listen to him at all, turned around after speaking, and walked to the area inside the Kendo Department.

It looked like he was jealous, but Natsume knew that this was impossible, so he didn't take it to heart.

There are two offices in the back of the Kendo Department, one is for teachers and the other is for ministers.

Yu Gonghui's goal is the minister's room.

Natsume is very familiar there, it is Suzune's office.

Pushing open the door, Miss Miko sat on the sofa holding a teacup.

"He's here." Yu Gonghui said.

Miyagawa Suzune heard the words, put down the cup in her hand, and looked at Natsume Zehei with a smile: "Long time no see."

"Ring tone?"

Natsume glanced at Amamiya Hui, who naturally noticed it.

She paused, and said: "I need to set up the scene for the next few days. This matter needs to be approved by the Kendo Department. At the same time, as the minister, she is obliged to supervise us. If there is any irregularity, she can suspend it at any time. .”

What Yu Gonghui said was unsatisfactory, roughly meant to damage the facilities and throw garbage everywhere.

"So, what am I going to do?" Natsume asked.

"Shooting short promotional stories."

"Didn't I put up a poster?"

"not enough."

Yu Gonghui shook her head, "In my initial plan, there will be about sixty people attending the ball, but so far, counting the vacant members of the support team, there are only thirty."

In fact, quite a few people were interested in participating, but because of the high requirements, they finally gave up.

Considering the size of the kendo hall, the arrangement of tables and chairs, and the performance area for some musical instruments, 60 people is very small, but even so, the number is still not enough.

Maybe it was because of shyness, or for other reasons, but the effect was not good.

"Since I'm needed, I'm willing to define it," Natsume said.

Yu Gonghui looked over strangely: "Who said you are needed?"

"Didn't you just talk about shooting a promotional short story?"

"You are in charge of the filming and don't show up."

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Amamiya Hui pointed to Miyagawa Suzune and said, "The specific content will be completed by me and her."

"You?" Natsume showed a look of astonishment.

As a promotional short story for the dance party, Natsume can naturally understand that the core selling point is dance and performers, but what do they want to do?

"How about these?" Miyagawa Suzune raised her head and handed the phone to Yu Gonghui.

The latter took a look, noncommittal, looked at her as if looking at her, and looked at her as if examining her, and finally nodded.

"Try it."

"Come with me." Amamiya Hui said to Natsume.

"coming."

Pushing open the door, the three of them arrived at the clothing area, which was close to the office, and the person in charge was Yuko Kodera.

"Have you decided yet?" she asked over her shoulder.

"It's just an experiment." Yu Gonghui replied.

Miyagawa Suzune rummaged through the hangers and found three evening dresses.

A pure white one with fireworks on the chest, a cinched belt at the waist, and a skirt that goes down to the calf.

A deep red, like a charming witch, has a hot feeling from top to bottom.

There is another one, I watched the ring tone for a long time, but finally put it back.

There is no other reason, but the skirt is too short.

Natsume was very curious why this one was put together with the evening dress.

"How do you feel?" Yu Gonghui asked.

"Are you asking me?"

"Nonsense, you are the only boy present, if you don't ask who are you asking?" Yugong Hui gave him a white look.

"my words"

Natsume fantasizes about Suzune's costume change, and is caught in a dilemma for a while.

"It's white," he said.

"White? Why?" Miss Miko looked at him curiously.

"Probably more suitable." Natsume said vaguely.

"Oh~~"

Yumi Sato gave a meaningful oh, but Natsume chose to ignore her.

After picking out the clothes, Suzune went to the dressing room to change, Yumi followed in to help, and Megumi Amamiya waited outside.

"Didn't you say that two people are filming? You don't want to change?" Natsume habitually chatted with Hui.

For some reason, every time Kei, Suzune, and Yumi were present, he felt restless and talked more than usual.

"There is only one dressing room." She said in a tone that was a bit annoying even though she was used to it.

"Hui mind?" Natsume looked at her in amazement, her eyes became irregular, she glanced from top to bottom, and finally said oh.

"Too."

She turned her head, saw through the filth in Natsume's heart, and said coldly: "If the brain is not needed, it can be donated to someone who is useful."

"To be honest, I do have plans to donate my organs after death, but it will definitely not be my brain."

Amamiya Hui rubbed her temples with a headache, determined to chat with Kodera Yuko.

After a while, she came back again.

"What's the matter, am I better than them?" Natsume asked.

Yu Gonghui didn't answer, and didn't bother to speak.

After Suzune has finished changing her clothes, it's Hui's arrival.

She had prepared a suit a long time ago, it was a lady's suit, it was slightly loose at the chest, but overall it looked slender and slender.

After going in for more than ten minutes, the two came out one after the other.

Huiying Amamiya, who was wearing formal attire, looked very cool, her black and slender tuxedo set off her figure, and her hair was pulled up exquisitely.

Even a girl would fall in love with such a beautiful girl.

Beside her, Miss Miko was holding a white dress, her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, and her waistline was as soft as water.

Not to mention Natsume, even Yuko Kodera and the girls standing with her were stunned.

Such beautiful two people cast their eyes on Natsume at the same time, but they have different meanings.

One is fun and the other is commanding.

"Does it look good?" Suzune asked.

"of course."

Natsume nodded, "However, if Suzune also wears a tuxedo, it would be perfect."

"Ah?" Miyagawa Suzune tilted her head, then glanced at Amame Hui thoughtfully.

"What are you doing in a daze, go get the camera." Yu Gonghui said.

"Oh."

Natsume brought the camera, focused first, then found a suitable angle, and started shooting at the two of them.

This matter is happy and happy, and painful and painful. On the one hand, I can look at the two of them unscrupulously, seeing their plump breasts, slender waist, and girly movements. On the other hand, Natsume’s filming The technique is not very good.

This also resulted in a simple dance segment that was ng three times.

If it weren't for the help of the state of immersion, Natsume would have been scolded bloody now.

Miss Yugong seems to have forgotten that he is not a professional photographer, but just a passer-by she casually finds "the best one can be used, and there is nothing to do if he can't use it".

Half an hour later, when No. 15 or No. 20 calls to stop, Yu Gonghui finally stopped.

"Just here today."

Sweat broke out on her forehead, and she gasped for breath.

"Others have already left." Natsume said.

"Do you have any objections?" Yu Gonghui stared at him dissatisfied.

"No, just a reminder."

Miyagawa Suzune went to change clothes, while Amemiya Megumi went straight to Natsume Zehei and took the camera from him.

After she finished reading it, she accepted it: "Come over at noon tomorrow and ask to finish it within two days."

"Wait, you know how to edit?"

"Try as much as you can."

"Didn't you say it will be finished in two days?"

"Aren't you free?" Amamiya Hui pretended to be puzzled, "Member Natsume, two days without sleep should be nothing to you, right?"

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Natsume thought, this woman treated him as a black slave.

At noon the next day, Natsume opened the door and came to the Kendo Department.

There was no one inside.

The kendo club training hasn't started these days, and it just so happens that there is no competition recently, so Suzune gave them a holiday.

According to her, the activities of the Kendo club are stand-up comedy, which is in charge of by the first graders.

I don't know what the effect is.

"What are you looking at?" Ms. Miyagawa's voice came from behind lightly.

"It's pretty empty here when there's no one around," Natsume replied.

She reached out and grabbed Natsume, leading him inside, "Come with me."

"What's wrong?" Xia Mu asked.

"It's okay anyway, I'll give you a taste of the newly bought tea."

As he said that, Lingyin took out a ribbon from nowhere and covered his eyes.

"I don't think you need to be blindfolded to drink tea," Natsume said.

"Ah, is it?" Lingyin tilted her head cutely, "Then I need to drink tea at my place, Natsume, you can only bear with it."

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When the two entered the office, the Miko locked the door behind her with a crisp voice.

Although Natsume was not afraid, he still reminded: "They will come over later."

They, here refers to Kei, Yumi.

We made an appointment last night, and we will get together at noon.

Natsume didn't see anyone when he came, it doesn't mean they won't come.

"What are you thinking about? It's just drinking tea." Miyagawa Suzune smiled and walked away.

Although Natsume's eyes were covered, his ears could still hear.

A very subtle sound, like the sound of undressing, floated faintly from a distance.

About 5 minutes later, Natsume's heart moved, he stumbled over, and hugged Suzune from behind.

She patted Natsume's dishonest hand, "Don't mess around."

"Don't worry, you still don't know my concentration?"

"uh-huh?"

Miyagawa Suzune raised her eyebrows, looked down at the hand that was playing tricks on her chest, and looked at him angrily, "How long do you want to touch? They will come later."

"soon."

"Forget it, you can take off the blindfold, and I'll put it on too." Miyagawa Suzune fastened the zipper and said back.

"Ok?"

Natsume froze for a moment, and then took off the blindfold.

The sun fell on her hair, she was wearing a slender and serious tuxedo, the girl's long ponytail was gently swaying in the golden light, and there was an exciting smile on her face.

"This is."

"You said yesterday that if I showed you a tuxedo, it would be perfect." Miyagawa Suzune lowered her head in embarrassment, "Because there are no other styles, so I'll take that young lady's and wear it. fit."

As she said that, she seemed to be a little short of breath, and she loosened a button on her chest, and then she relaxed.

Natsume held her breath, looking at her quietly as if she was looking at the most complete artwork.

"How is it?" she asked again, with a smile on her face.

"Lingyin looks good in anything."

"Whether it looks good or not is second. Can you tell me what this is doing?"

The two turned their heads and looked at Yu Gonghui who was standing at the door with no expression on his face.

"Isn't the door locked?" Xia Mu sweated on his forehead.

"I gave her the key." Instead of being nervous, Miyagawa Suzune smiled triumphantly.

Only then did Natsume notice that her hand was still on Suzune's waist.

　Thanks to the leader of the potato boss! (Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be updated)
　　
　
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