Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 394 Cultural Festival (End)

In the office, the atmosphere is a little comfortable.

"Eat something?" Natsume broke the rice ball in half, "It's stuffed with red dates, it tastes good."

"No, get your hands dirty." Yu Gonghui said.

"Then I'll wrap you in a tissue?"

"It's not a matter of wrapping paper towels, member Natsume." She looked at the rice ball carefully, "This kind of sticky rice ball is full of carbohydrates. I don't want to touch anything except for fattening things that are useless at all."

"The meaningless reserve of rich people." Natsume clicked his tongue.

"If you can't speak, I can find a Japanese teacher to teach you." Amamiya Hui said bluntly.

"Japanese teacher? Megumi is going to come by herself? I'm very welcome." Natsume said.

Amamiya Hui showed deep thought, "It seems that it is useless to arrange only one Japanese teacher, and you will be imprisoned, and you will have to wash your brain thoroughly."

"Prison? I'm an honest and law-abiding citizen, and I will never go there in my life."

Natsume ate the other half of the rice ball.

"Haven't Megumin eaten dinner?" Sato Yumi asked.

"Yes, but it doesn't matter." Yu Gonghui raised her head proudly: "I know my physical condition very well."

"In order not to eat the ball, she can still make up such a reason," Natsume whispered to Yumi.

"Natsume Zehei, are you questioning me?" Yu Gonghui's tone became a little more serious.

"No."

"The severity of this matter is like adding milk tea to coffee." Yu Gonghui said seriously.

"What metaphor is this?"

"To put it another way that you can understand, it's an affair in a pure love manga."

"That's really serious!"

"You just understand."

After resting, Megumi Amamiya put on high heels.

"Do you want to go out?" Natsume asked.

"If the person in charge is not there, there will be chaos," she said.

"And me?"

"Since the work is over, you can do whatever you want. Even if you take off your clothes and roll around on the dance floor, I won't care."

"I'm curious, what kind of image do I have in your mind?"

"Well, probably an incurable pervert."

"I'm sad."

"You can cry out, I will record it with my mobile phone."

Standing up, Amamiya Hui held her head high, her slender waist straight, she looked like a star on a red carpet catwalk.

Natsume admired her upturned buttocks after putting on the evening dress from behind, but Yugong Hui noticed her and looked at her viciously.

"What are you doing?"

"It's okay, check your belt for looseness."

Yumi Sato looked at him strangely, "But, the dress that Megumi wears doesn't have a belt?"

"...That's probably because I'm dazzled, it doesn't matter."

"Member Natsume, come here, I have something to tell you." Amamiya Hui's face darkened.

"Wait, wait, believe me, I really saw the belt just now!"

This is a lie.

"Is it 'The Emperor's New Belt'?"

Amamiya Megumi was a little angry and kicked Natsume, "Pervert, pervert, unbelievable"

07:30 p.m., an hour before the end of the dance.

The rain outside the window seemed to have stopped, and crystal drops of water fell down the branches and leaves, and fell on the steps at the entrance of the Kendo Department.

Miyagawa Suzune was holding a red wine glass in her hand, flowing freely on the edge of the dance floor.

She is wearing a pure white dress tonight, with dark blue pendants on her ears, her black hair is rolled up, and this beautiful figure is pinned with exquisite hair accessories to attract the attention of the audience, making people obsessed and intoxicated.

All the boys present had an impression of this outfit. In the promotional video, Miko-sama wore a pure white dress, and her beautiful figure swaying in the middle of the dance floor left a deep impression on people's minds.

After a while, there was a disturbance in the crowd because Miyagawa Suzune was walking towards the person in charge.

"Good evening, Miss Amamiya." The tall girl in a light gauze white dress saluted.

Her movements are graceful, and she is quite skilled in the process of the ball, just like a real nobleman.

"You can call me the person in charge." Yu Gonghui said.

"Then, Miss in charge, can you help me find someone, my dance partner is missing." Miyagawa Lingyin asked with a smile.

"Find someone to go to the second floor, the innermost office. I'm not in charge of this." Yu Gonghui said coldly.

"To bother you."

Having said that, Miyagawa Suzune didn't leave, but leaned against the dining table and smiled while looking at the swaying dance floor.

"What's the next step?" she asked.

"Exchange partners." Yu Gonghui said.

"Oh? Tell me?"

"Invite other people's dance partners to dance, the more times you are invited, the more attractive you are."

"Ah, then you have to be careful, if any boy doesn't open his eyes, it will be troublesome. After all, you are the person in charge, so you are embarrassed to refuse?" Miyagawa Suzune said thoughtfully.

"Miss Miyagawa doesn't need to worry about my affairs, but you, why don't you find a place to hide?" Yu Gonghui said calmly.

"Aren't I hiding?"

Miyagawa Suzune tilted her head cutely, "When you come to the lady in charge, others will think that I am a staff member."

"Beforehand, I won't explain it for you." Yu Gonghui said.

"Of course not, where do we need you?"

Megumi Amamiya moved her head, her gaze returned to the dance floor, and she moved her gaze slowly.

"Eh"

Miyagawa Suzune chuckled softly: "Are you looking for someone? Keep staring at the dance floor."

"No, as the person in charge, my task is to ensure that there are no accidents. It is normal to watch the crowd." Yu Gonghui denied.

"Clearly caring so much, but still pretending not to care about anything, the character of the lady in charge is really awkward."

Amamiya Kei didn't change her expression, she looked at Suzune, "I don't understand what Ms. Miyagawa is saying."

"Over there."

Miyagawa Suzune stretched out her slender fingers and pointed at the corner of the dance floor, "You haven't found it after looking for it for so long, but I found it right away."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"I just want to chat with Miss Yugong, look, I don't have a partner either?" Miyagawa Lingyin spread her hands.

Yu Gonghui moved aside, as if to draw a clear line: "Just chatting, I'm busy."

"Don't say that, there is still an hour, you are bored standing here, right?" Miyagawa Suzune teased.

"It's not boring, as long as you're not around, everything will be much more interesting." Yu Gonghui said bluntly.

"Ah, they finished dancing." Miyagawa Suzune said, "Yumi is so stupid, she stepped on him several times."

"She hasn't learned it before, it's a normal thing." Yu Gonghui said.

As she said that, she turned her head and said interestingly: "Ah, Miss Miyagawa observes very carefully, doesn't she?"

"Of course I watched carefully, because if I don't pay attention, someone will sneak away."

"Did you mean dancing?" Yu Gonghui asked.

"Of course it is, otherwise what is it?" Miyagawa Suzune laughed.

Leaving the dance floor, Natsume rubbed his sore instep.

"Dancing is not difficult, as long as Yumi thinks about it, she can still do it well."

"Is your leg okay?" Sato Yumi asked.

"No problem, although you have been stepped on more than a dozen times, your high heels are not that hard." Natsume said stiffly.

"Go to the office first, I'll apply some medicine for you." She said shyly.

"Are you underestimating my ability to resist blows?"

"Let's talk less, by the way, I definitely didn't mean to retaliate against you for peeking at Kei just now."

"It's okay if Yumi said it, but I always feel weird when I say it."

"To shut up."

"Oh."

On the way back, the two met Miyagawa Suzune and Amamiya Hui at the dining table.

Suzune looked at Yumi and asked, "Did you finish dancing?"

"Well, let's barely count." Sato Yumi nodded briskly, and she could see that she was in a good mood.

"reluctantly?"

Miyagawa Suzune didn't understand.

"I originally planned to have 10 minutes left, but someone couldn't hold on anymore." Yumi Sato glanced at Natsume.

"So fast?"

Miyagawa Suzune covered her mouth and laughed, "Isn't it because of physical strength?"

"It's still my fault."

"Hey, what are you two talking about?" Natsume said dissatisfied.

Amamiya Hui raised her face and said, "Don't block my sight when you have nothing to do, Natsume member."

"."

This woman's attitude suddenly became so bad.

Natsume moved aside, "Is Suzune free now?"

"It depends."

She smiled and said, "If Natsume has a good attitude, I think I might be free."

"Is your attitude bad?" Natsume asked.

Miyagawa Suzune pointed out, "See, there are many boys who want to dance with me. If Natsume is not serious, I will go to them."

"She's lying." Yu Gonghui, who had been silent before, suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Miyagawa Suzune frowned and looked at her.

Yu Gonghui said slowly: "Miss Miko, I just want to hear some love words from you, but who I dance with has not changed from the beginning."

"Tsk, how cunning." Yumi Sato shook her head beside her.

"I'm just following my heart." Miyagawa Suzune said unceremoniously, "Where is the cunning?"

She turned her head: "What are you going to do, Natsume."

"."

"Yeah, I'm also curious, what will Natsume members do?" Amamiya Hui asked.

After the two of them finished speaking, even Yumi looked over.

In front of the other two, Natsume naturally would not die.

He excused being stepped on by Yumi too many times and his feet hurt, so he planned to go to the office to take a rest.

"It's useless to avoid problems." Yu Gonghui said quietly.

"What is evading the question? Does the minister want to apply medicine for me?"

"...can you be more serious?"

"To me it's business."

Yumi Sato draped his shoulders, softly squeezing Natsume's arm: "Do you have anything else to say?"

The momentary beauty cannot seduce Natsume Zeping at all.

He made up his mind to change the medicine.

"Let's rest first." Miyagawa Suzune walked to his side, took Natsume's other hand, and whispered in his ear: "It's the next round, this time the person is absolutely fine, you can last a little longer. "

"You mean dancing, right?! Definitely dancing!"

"Who knows."

By the end of the dance, the crowd had dispersed.

Natsume came to Megumi Amamiya, who arranged the logistics, and cleaned up the scene.

"Where are they?" she asked.

"Go to the closing ceremony."

"Aren't you going?"

"Not going, come here to help." Natsume said.

Yu Gonghui raised her eyebrows with great interest: "Just helping?"

"Actually, I have other ideas, but forget it." Natsume tidied up the things on the ground.

"Why, do you think I'm not qualified?" Yu Gonghui crossed her arms and asked in a questioning tone.

"how come."

Natsume shook his head, "I just think you're quite tired, so I'm sorry to bother you."

"You're smart." Yu Gonghui nodded in satisfaction, "Don't leave after cleaning up, come with me to the office."

After finishing speaking, she added a sentence: "Don't think too much, there is absolutely no such meaning."

"Don't worry, I don't want to be poured into cement."

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After half an hour of tidying up, the site was cleaned up.

The members of the support group who hadn't returned yet went home one after another after greeting Hui.

For a while, the kendo hall was a little deserted.

Yu Gonghui stared at everything here, and recalled the dance tonight, showing a satisfied smile.

Natsume came back from taking out the garbage outside, saw Amamiya Hui standing alone in the museum, walking around, stepped forward and said, "What's the matter, do you feel lonely?"

"You've been by my side for so long, so you haven't learned anything." Yugong Hui shook his head.

"Well, it doesn't matter, anyway, you can see it." Natsume said indifferently.

Megumi Amamiya rubbed her sore arm, put the fishtail skirt on Natsume's hand, "Come with me."

"Why, Kei hid apple pie? To be honest, I've wanted to eat this for a long time." Natsume said.

Enter the office and close the door.

Yu Gonghui sat on the sofa, frowned slightly, and untied her high heels.

Xia Mu looked over and saw two blue marks spreading on her little white feet.

"Help me with the medicine." She said, "It hurts like hell, standing for so long."

"Is this a reward?"

Natsume Zehei sat down next to her and asked with a look of surprise.

Yu Gonghui rubbed her stiff cheeks: "Can you stop being so frivolous, it's okay before, I can take it as you are joking, there are only two people in the office now, don't you think it's too much?"

"Hui is angry?"

"No, but soon." Yu Gonghui turned his head, "If I get angry, I won't see you again in the future."

"What cruel punishment is this?!"

"It's good to know." She smiled.

Natsume patted her leg, signaling Kei to put her little foot up.

"What are you going to do?"

"Easy to move around."

"I know" she opened her mouth, a little embarrassed.

Then, first a snow-white foot was put up, and then two.

Hui put her legs together and pressed the hem of the skirt with both hands, and the crimson dress fell on the sofa like a blooming peony.

Her little feet are crystal clear and round, as white as the skin, and feel very good to the touch.

"Don't look, hurry up and do it." Yu Gonghui's voice was a little soft.

"I'm looking for the blue spot."

She asked bluntly, "Did you forget that I'm still staring at your face?"

"Oh, it seems to be the same." Natsume realized.

"Incurable foot control." Yu Gonghui scolded.

It must be explained that Natsume felt a different feeling in his heart when he heard the calm Amamiya Megumi swearing so cutely.

As if aware of this, Yu Gonghui stopped talking and rubbed her temples with a headache.

"You are so disgusting, Natsume member."

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(End of this chapter)