Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 388 Cultural Festival ([-])

The cultural festival lasts for three days, from Wednesday to Friday, and rests on Saturday and Sunday.

During this period, students can go shopping, study, and go to clubs. Generally speaking, they are very free, but near the end of the term, if they let themselves go too much, they are easy to be called to the office by the teacher.

Thursday, sunny, the second day of the cultural festival.

Natsume Zehei was walking uphill, reaching out to check the temperature of the air.

It was said to be sunny, but it was still a bit chilly. It was always like this in late autumn. The temperature was unreasonable. He tightened his clothes and walked into the school.

Yesterday was the first day of the cultural festival, and Natsume visited many places, such as haunted houses, movie screening rooms, maid cafes, fortune-telling and so on.

Today, he planned to take a look at the performance department, and heard that they had a performance in the music hall.

The performance department of Toyonoraku Academy is very strong, and it can be regarded as the number one in the Kanto region. Five years ago, the performance department won a gold medal in a national competition. It has been considered abysmal in the past few years, but the standard is not bad. go.

When the gate was changing shoes, Yumi Sato came from behind and greeted him.

"Morning." Natsume replied.

"Where did you go yesterday, I couldn't find you." She asked.

"Haunted House."

"Yes, I said why I couldn't find it, so I went there." Yumi Sato suddenly realized.

"Wait, isn't our class project a haunted house? Why don't you know." Natsume looked at her.

"Well, I asked someone else to help me."

"It's not good to be lazy."

"Mr. Natsume has no right to speak of me."

The two chatted while walking, and after putting down their schoolbags in the classroom, they began to wander aimlessly.

On the way, I met many girls in the same class.

They still wanted to come up to say hello, but when they saw Natsume by their side, they backed away, only waved and smiled from a distance.

"Is it already so obvious?" Yumi Sato frowned.

"What does it matter." Natsume held her hand, "You won't see them after next year."

"It's as if I'm dead." Sato Yu whitened him and walked downstairs.

There is no school time limit on the day of the cultural festival. Both of them came late, and it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

Starting today, there will be more people in the school. People outside the school, parents, and parents of future students will come to join in the fun and experience the celebration atmosphere of Harmony Falls College.

On the first floor of the club building, Yumi Sato stopped suddenly, "Go there and have a look."

"Huh?" Natsume looked up and looked in the direction of Yumi's finger.

There is a gymnasium.

The gymnasium is used by the sports department. It is useful for daily training and competitions.

When it comes to cultural festivals, they are usually rented out for large-scale performances by clubs.

Like football, dance, baseball, etc.

Natsume looked away and met Yumi's eyes, "I remember today's project is"

"dance."

"Dancing?"

Without thinking too much, Yumi Sato pulled Natsume and walked towards the gymnasium.

She stopped by a vending machine and bought two glasses of orange juice.

"Here."

"Thank you."

"You're being polite to me? Did you do something wrong?"

"No"

"To be honest, you must have done something that I'm sorry for." She looked over.

"Last night, I dreamed of Yumi when I was sleeping." Natsume replied.

"Oh~~"

Sato Yumi's tone was flirtatious and ambiguous, "What happened to me in the dream?"

"Yumi suddenly gained ten catties, and she cried and told me that she would never eat again next time, and asked me if I would like you."

"Tsk, how could I suddenly gain weight." She curled her lips and grabbed Natsume's sleeve again: "What do you say?"

"I don't like it anymore. Hiss."

Natsume gasped, and said repeatedly: "I didn't finish what I just said, and there is another sentence that says I love you."

"Good earthy love story."

Sato Yumi showed a disgusted expression, but her words were sweet, as if she had eaten honey.

At the entrance of the gymnasium, the conductor, who is also a student, stopped the two and charged [-] yen.

"One thousand? Why don't you grab it?!" Natsume was astonished.

"Love will not come."

Natsume turned his head, "Let me tell you first, I'm not being stingy, but their arrogance is really arrogant"

Sato Yu whitened him and said, "I want to see it."

In desperation, Natsume had to buy a ticket to enter.

Walking into the corridor, the light suddenly dimmed a lot, but, as it got closer to the entrance, Natsume heard complicated voices.

At the entrance, it suddenly became clear.

The wide auditorium was almost full of people, students, adults, teachers, it seemed that they were all here.

"Tsk, I said why there were so few people on the road just now." Natsume shook his head and said.

"They're all perverts." Sato Yumi looked at him and said.

"What are you looking at me for? I'm not!" Natsume said confidently.

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After finding the seat number, the two sat down on adjacent chairs, next to several couples.

"It's so lively. There are quite a lot of girls." Yumi Sato said, looking around.

Natsume took out her phone and clicked on the chat group for a consultation.

After a while, he said to Yumi: "I checked the internal materials, and this performance also invited a special idol group."

"what?"

Yumi Sato moved her head closer, occupying most of the screen of the phone.

With his sight blocked, Natsume could only look at her long, smooth black hair.

There is a charming fragrance in the hairdressing room, and when it is blown by the wind, even the air is much more fragrant.

"Yeah, all the popular idol girl groups are here." Yumi Sato raised her head, thoughtfully, "Do you know the new freshman this year, it seems that someone has dropped out of school to become an idol."

"Idol?"

"Well, I remember being quite famous, called Higuchi Madoka."

"No impression."

Yumi Sato raised her head and smiled, "This is your style, never paying attention to gossip."

After raising their faces, the eyes of the two met, and the distance between their faces was extremely close.

It's just that, up to now, Sato Yumi won't blush anymore, but she just smiles sweeter, with dimples hanging slightly.

"What's the matter, haven't you seen enough?"

"Of course, I like how Yumi looks every day."

"Grumpy."

She nodded Natsume's forehead.

"Thirsty." He changed the subject.

Yumi Sato opened the can of orange juice and took a sip.

Her cherry-pink lips pressed against the can, her throat rolled gently, and when she left again, she made a 'boo' sound.

Natsume couldn't take his eyes off.

"You still say you're not a pervert?" Yumi Sato said with a smile.

He nodded: "I admit it."

"It's too late to admit it, Mr. Pervert."

She grabbed Natsume's reaching hand, spread it out, and tickled it.

At this time, the project being held in the gymnasium was a football match. Natsume took a look and understood the cause and effect.

Yes, no wonder it costs [-] yen. It turns out that this is all the items for the whole morning.

The person in charge of publicity didn't even know this. He began to repent.

"When does the dance club show start?" Natsume asked.

"09:30, after football."

"understood."

Natsume lowered his face, looked at the figure running back and forth on the football field, and yawned lazily.

As expected of Japan, if it were placed next door, such a large football field would definitely be used for square dancing. However, there are not many people playing football there, so it is useless.

No no no, even if there are people who play football, there is no time.

Reading is a heavy task.

By the way, the result of the match was one-to-one. Since it was a friendly match, everyone wanted to let go, so they were very humble.

Then there is the dance department.

The girls came out of the narrow passage, wearing short skirts, black silk, and navel-exposing upper bodies.

Natsume was a little curious whether they were not afraid of catching a cold.

"Wow." Yumi Sato covered her mouth in a low voice, showing admiring eyes.

"What's wrong?" Xia Mu asked.

"Don't you think they're pretty?"

"Ah, yes."

Natsume Zehei dragged his face with one hand, and responded casually.

Ms. Sato is still too modest. These people have one figure, and they are not as good as her.

The opening performance of the dance department is hip-hop, the music is very enthusiastic and the movements are very unrestrained.

When Natsume looked at it, he would often notice the eyes from around him.

Every time it came to this time, he always yawned deliberately, and then rested his head on Yumi Sato's shoulder.

"It's so heavy." She put her hand against Natsume.

"I'm sleepy, this is boring."

"Do you want to go now?" she asked.

"Wait for Yumi, I just want to be with you today."

"That's what you told Hui yesterday?"

"How is it possible? I went back alone after watching the movie yesterday. How did I tell her that?"

"Oh, so I watched a movie." She teased.

Natsume realized that he had been tricked.

"Yumi."

"Huh?" Miss Sato looked at him sideways, her eyes dim.

"You are getting better and better."

"It's not because you are too cunning." She grabbed Natsume's ear and twisted it slightly, "If you lie less, I wouldn't play tricks with Natsume."

"Don't don't, let me repent lightly!"

After watching the performance of the dance department, the time came to 10:30, followed by the stand-up comedy performance of the kendo department, but Natsume couldn't stand it anymore, so she went out with Yumi.

"I'm hungry, let's eat," he said.

"Then, follow me to Yuzi's place. I know her well, and I can get a discount."

"It's not good."

"Huh? Why is it bad?"

Seeing her puzzled cute look, Natsume blinked: "The maid cafe, they don't dress well."

"you've been to?"

"No! Never been there! But, what should I do if they wear too revealing maid outfits?"

"Do you think I'm that kind of pedantic girlfriend?" Yumi Sato asked.

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Natsume didn't dare to answer, and Yumi gave her a natural look.

"Today is an exception." She hugged Natsume's hand with a smile, and the round thing pressed against his hand through the clothes.

Natsume really wanted to turn his hand around, but the girl held it tightly, so he had to give up.

Teaching building, class C of the second year.

"Welcome! How many people?"

There was still a warm welcome, and the maid bowed at the door. Looking down from the top, you could see the plump career line.

Natsume didn't dare to look too much, "Two people."

"Okay, this way please!"

The two sat down on seats near the window.

"Yamako, Yuko!" Yumi Sato said, waving her hand.

"Huh? Yumi?"

After entertaining the two girls, Kodera Yuko saw someone calling her, and turned her head to look, "Why are you here?"

"Look at you, let's have lunch by the way." Yumi Sato laughed.

"Miss Maid, can I order food?" Natsume said lazily.

Kodera Yuko didn't give him a good look, and asked after a blank look: "What would you like to order?"

"curry."

"Me too."

"Okay, two curries, and an extra drink here."

After waiting for 2 minutes, Kodera Yuko brought out a plate from the inside. By the way, there was a yellow electric mouse printed on the plate.

Natsume took a sip, and it tasted okay, not bad.

"Are you free this afternoon?" Yumi Sato asked Yuko.

"In the afternoon, uh. You can change shifts, but it will be a little busy here."

"You have to rest too! You should leave things to others and have fun!"

"Well, I know."

After eating, Natsume sat here for a while.

Yumi Sato ate slower, or deliberately slower.

The two of them sat in the maid cafe until one o'clock in the afternoon, and they didn't come out of the classroom until Yuko Kodera got off work.

"Huh" she exhaled cutely, "I'm really exhausted."

"Thank you." Yumi Sato said with a smile.

"You too, if you walk with this scumbag, you will definitely be discussed."

"Wait, scumbag?" Natsume looked at her dissatisfied, "Xiaodera-san, my greatest strength as a person is my devotion, please don't talk nonsense?"

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Kodera Yuko was stunned, she didn't expect him to have the face to say such a thing.

Yumi Sato put a hand on his waist calmly, and then twisted it.

Natsume twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "By the way, if you want to take a break, why don't you go to the music hall, where there is a performance by the brass band."

"It's fine, it's just a little far away." Yumi Sato hesitated.

The music hall is not in the school, but near the station.

Starting from the school, it takes about 10 minutes to walk to the music hall.

"No problem, I checked just now. In order to make it easier for students in the school to see it, the school paid for a special bus to pick it up. Moreover, students of Fengzhiluo College can buy tickets at a discount."

The two girls looked at each other and decided to take a look.

Get on the bus, wait for 5 minutes, and start when it is full.

There were not many people in the music hall. Standing in the spacious hall, the three of them glanced at the notice board, bought tickets with their student ID cards, and walked inside.

This is a wide exhibition hall, covered with red curtains, and the seats are similar to those in a movie theater, with a good view.

Natsume looked left and right.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Yumi Sato asked.

"I was wondering if popcorn and milk tea are sold here."

"Do you think this is a movie theater?!" Kodera Yuko said.

"pity."

The three people are seated next to each other, and they can discuss softly after sitting down.

Five minutes later, the curtain slowly opened, and the girl from the performance department came out.

Soothing, soft music, with the fall of the baton, gradually kicked off.

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(End of this chapter)