Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 50 The Overly Cautious Minister Amamiya

In the afternoon, class meetings.

There was a little silence in the classroom, and no one made a sound.

Natsume Ze slowly looked away, avoiding the sight of the teacher on the stage.

Konda Yumiko tapped on the blackboard with a bad expression.

"Everyone, I need to emphasize a few points about the career path questionnaire."

"Yes!"

"The so-called life planning refers to a person's pre-planning and design of his own future development path according to the needs of social development and personal development aspirations. This is an extremely serious matter and should not be treated casually."

"Yes!"

"You must first enlarge your dreams, see what kind of life you want to live in the future, and what level you will reach."

"Yes!"

Konda Yumiko tapped on the blackboard, "Which classmate can tell me what a serious life plan is like?"

"Become an excellent beauty like Konda-sensei."

Someone from the audience spoke.

"That's a good answer. I remember you. Your name is Mihoko Asaba, right?"

"Yes."

"I hope you can persevere." Yumiko Konda was a little satisfied.

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People in the audience whispered.

"Do you have any opinion?"

Her eyes suddenly became fierce.

"no!"

The sound of Qi Shushu.

"Very good." Yumiko Konda nodded, and slapped more than a dozen entry survey forms on the table.

"All of these are unqualified, so write them all again."

"Student, what is your first choice: 'Become Natsume Zehei's wife and have an extramarital relationship with Yoshiwara Naoki'? I hope you can reflect on it."

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Natsume Zehei and Yoshiwara Naoki looked at each other, sweating on their foreheads.

"And this one, 'Teaching Natsume Zehei', who told you to write that?!"

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Sato Yumi felt a little guilty.

"The most serious thing is that there are more than a dozen students who want to be Miss Yugong's dog. What is this mess?!"

Many boys looked at each other, tacit understanding.

"All in all, these questionnaires need to be adjusted! I won't mention the specific names, as long as you know what you know." Yumiko Konda felt a little headache.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Returning from the route survey form, Yumiko Konda rubbed her temples with a depressed expression.

Because everyone needs to rewrite, no one except Yumiko Konda knows what others are writing.

Natsume Zehei looked around, observing everyone's expressions.

Especially Yumi Sato, he stared at it for a long time.

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Her expression didn't change, she remained calm.

Guess wrong?

Natsume Zeping thought to himself, and then looked back.

"One more thing." Yumiko Konda finished sending out the survey form and tapped on the blackboard again.

"I took an in-class test in the morning, and the results were not very satisfactory. The teacher plans to provide counseling for those who are not qualified. You should be mentally prepared."

"Eh"

Konda Yumiko stared, "Do you have any comments?"

"no!"

"Then it's settled. If you don't accept it, talk to me alone."

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The crowd dared not to speak out.

After school, Takatomi Yamato walked over, flustered.

"Something went wrong, Natsume."

"You didn't pass the interview at noon?"

Natsume Zehei picked up the broom and glanced at him.

"Not this, although it did not pass."

"What's the matter?"

"I'll probably fail the morning test."

"According to Mr. Kinda, it is for tutoring." Naoki Yoshihara came from the side.

"That's the point."

"what happened?"

"I just listened to the discussion with the girls, and Yumi Sato didn't pass. I might have to review together when the time comes." Takatomi Yamato looked a little pale.

"It's okay, the test today is very difficult, and many people failed."

Yoshihara Naoki said with a smile.

"That's it"

Takatomi Yamato looked up, "What are Natsume going to do after school?"

"attending community activities."

"Can I take one?"

Natsume Zehei looked at him strangely, "What's wrong?"

"Some people say that as long as you get close to a smart person, knowledge will flow through potential energy. I wonder if this is correct."

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Natsume Zehei sighed, "The next time you meet such a person, break up with him."

"Just kidding, actually I have a lot of questions I want to ask you." Takatomi Yamato picked up the high math question and shook it twice.

"I have a problem too!"

Naoki Yoshihara raised his hand with a embarrassed expression.

"Yoshihara is already very good, it doesn't matter if someone teaches him or not." Natsume Zehei pondered.

"Having said that, I still want to catch up with Natsume-kun."

Damn, is this person still introverted? !
Takatomi Yamato looked at Naoki Yoshihara angrily.

"You can come, but there are some things you can't do in the Department of Spirituality. I hope you understand."

"All ears."

"It's best not to disturb Minister Amamiya's work, whether she is reading or in a daze." Natsume Zehei said.

"I understand this. The eldest daughter of a rich family is somewhat weird." Takatomi Yamato replied.

"It's fine if you understand."

Natsume Zehei nodded.

He was worried that the two of them would become the targets of Yugong Hui to kill chickens and monkeys, so he reminded them not to talk to Yugong Hui.

After cleaning the classroom, they walked down the stairs and saw Yumi Sato coming out of Yumiko Konda's office.

"Isn't Sato-san going back?" Yoshihara Naoki asked.

"Ah, something happened."

Yumi Sato said in a panic, glanced at Natsume Zehei halfway, and left in a hurry.

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Takatomi Yamato turned his head, "What happened to her?"

"Maybe I did something with a guilty conscience." Natsume Zeping speculated.

"No way"

"Who knows."

At the entrance of the supernatural department, Natsume Zehei glanced at the mailbox.

The previous tasks are almost forgotten.

"What is this?" Naoki Yoshihara glanced at it, not quite understanding.

"The mailbox, a tradition of the Department of Spirituality, is used to accept contributions from various students."

"It's all powder."

Takatomi Yamato curiously took out a letter, "Signed, Mask in Tuxedo."

"A love letter?"

"It's a love letter."

"For Amamiya?" Naoki Yoshihara asked.

"There are also for Natsume."

Takatomi Yamato flipped through it, "Not a lot."

"go in."

Natsume Zeping pushed open the door, startled for a moment.

The minister was not there, and waiting inside was a beautiful woman in a light pink kimono with an exaggerated figure.

"excuse me, you are?"

"Miho Sato."

With a smile on the corner of the beautiful woman's mouth, she looked at Natsume Zehei without saying a word.

Is your surname Sato
Natsume Zeping's eyes were calm, and he walked in after a brief thought. The two people behind him were a little dazed after seeing the beautiful woman.

"I'm sorry." Yoshihara Naoki was the first to react and bowed quickly.

Takatomi Yamato tried to imitate the example, but kept staring at the beautiful woman.

"Are you Sato-san's mother?"

Sato Miho smiled and said, "Yes, Yumi has caused you trouble. Excuse me, are you Natsume Zehei?"

Takatomi Yamato was taken aback for a moment, "No, no, this is the one."

He pointed at Natsume.

"That's it."

Sato Miho looked at Natsume Zehei again, his eyes suddenly became a little more amazed.

Natsume Zehei frowned and glanced at the system panel.

Passively opened. What is this for?
Don't make trouble.

"No, I was taken care of by her a lot." Natsume Zehei replied politely.

"Sit closer, Auntie will take a good look at you."

Sato's mother looked at Natsume Zehei with the kind eyes of a child.

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Yoshihara Naoki and Takatomi Yamato both had strange eyes.

What is this for, choosing a son-in-law?

Only Natsume Zehei noticed something was wrong.

"Cough cough."

He coughed twice.

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Sato Miho came back to her senses, her smile became brighter and brighter.

"Aunt Sato came today because I wanted to." Natsume Zehei stood up and poured her a cup of tea.

"Meet Ms. Amamiya, I heard that my daughter has received a lot of care in her club, so I came here to visit." Miho Sato said with a smile.

"Also... calling me auntie is too weird, Natsume-kun can call me Miho."

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Natsume Zehei glanced at the stacked gift boxes on the ground. The packaging was exquisite and not cheap at first glance.

Was the bento in the minister's hand last time also given by her?
"It's great that Sato has a mother who cares about her so much," Naoki Yoshihara said with emotion.

"Where is it, you are exaggerating too much."

"No, no, auntie is really gentle."

Naoki Yoshihara said with a smile, "Let me introduce myself, I am Naoki Yoshihara, who is in the same class as Sato, and this is Takatomi Yamato."

Takatomi Yamato bowed.

Sato Miho laughed happily: "If Yumi loses her temper in the future, you can come to me at any time, and I will teach her a lesson for you."

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Natsume Zehei tilted his head, but said nothing.

While everyone was chatting, a cold voice came from outside the door.

"Who let you in."

Turning around, Yu Gonghui stood at the door with a cold face.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Amamiya, I'm Miho Sato who greeted you a few days ago." Miho Sato raised her head and said with a smile.

Yoshihara Naoki and Takatomi Yamato broke out in cold sweat. Facing the pressure of Amamiya Kei, they had no intention of reviewing at all, they just said "excuse me" and left in a hurry.

After they left, Yu Gonghui closed the door and asked casually.

"Are you the eldest daughter of Sato Hayabusa?"

"Yes, it's my father." Miho Sato nodded.

Natsume Ze calmly listened, with some inferences in his mind.

Sato-san follows her mother's surname, so her father is married.

Son-in-law?
He glanced at Yu Gonghui and was about to leave.

This kind of topic is obviously not suitable for him to participate in.

"Don't go yet." Amamiya Hui stopped Natsume, "The club activities are not over yet, stay here."

".it is good."

Miho Sato seemed to hear something, and took a deep look at Natsume, "Miss Amamiya has a good eye."

"It's okay." Yu Gonghui hummed.

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Natsume Zeping didn't say anything, just watched his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and let her think wildly.

"Come today, I still have some things I want to ask Miss Yugong, and I mentioned it on the phone a few days ago."

Miho Sato took out a lot of documents from the bag next to her, and what followed were all kinds of awkward words that Natsume Zehei couldn't understand.

Although he couldn't understand, he also understood that these documents had a lot to do with each other.

Yu Gonghui sat in the main seat, with neither happy nor sad expression, just nodded occasionally to show that she was listening.

The discussion between the two lasted for a long time. Most of the time, Miho Sato was talking and Megumi Amamiya listened silently.

After it was over, Miho Sato reached out to hand over the gift.

"I'm tired."

Yu Gonghui didn't pick it up, but just glanced at Natsume, who understood and took it for Yugong Hui.

A trace of curiosity flashed in Miho Sato's eyes, "This Mr. Natsume belongs to Ms. Amamiya."

"Who knows."

Yu Gonghui didn't answer.

"That's it." Sato Miho laughed, and was a little more polite to Natsume Zehei.

"Then, I'll go first."

After Miho Sato left, Megumi Amamiya took a look at the gift box, "Open it and have a look."

"Doesn't the minister have hands?"

"When the minister speaks, the ministers are not allowed to talk back."

Natsume Zeping glanced at her, "Could it be that there is something in it that the minister is afraid of?"

"Your imagination is rich."

Yu Gonghui folded her hands on her chest, "I just act cautiously, that's all."

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This minister is obviously super strong, but he is overly cautious.

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