Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 60
It was late at night, and it was pitch black outside the window.

Natsume Zeping closed his eyes, and heard the sound of rain, dense and long.There were wild cats yelling faintly, the sound was like a baby crying.

He pursed his lips, opened his eyes, and looked at the girl in front of the door, a little funny.

Yumi Sato was wearing a pale pink nightgown, with dolphin mop on her feet, and huddled in the corner without saying a word.

Although she didn't say anything, her timid eyes occasionally drifted towards her, as if confirming something.

"It's late."

"what?"

Sato Yumi gave a dumbfounded cry, then blushed, realizing what Natsume Zehei wanted to do.

She opened her mouth, and her cherry pink lips let out a little panting, "It's getting late."

"Then, sleep?"

"Sleep or something."

Yumi Sato pursed her lips, reached out to touch the button by the door, pressed lightly, and the room fell into darkness.

so quiet.
Not far away. His breathing was too obvious.

After turning off the lights, Yumi Sato didn't go to bed, but stood at the door with her face downcast.

"Natsume, do you have nothing to say?"

"what."

"Your relationship with my mother."

"This is the second time I have met Ms. Miho Sato. The last time was in the activity classroom of the Spirit Department."

Natsume Zehei stood where he was, glanced at the bed, and didn't move.

"Other than that, I've never seen it again."

Yumi Sato opened her mouth, "Then why would she treat you like this? This is the first time I've seen my mother be so gentle."

"I am also very puzzled about this matter."

Although it has a passive blessing, Sato Miho's shaking.m attribute is genuine, which is definitely not something he can influence.

Natsume Zehei shook his head, "Aunt Miho, sister Miho used to be like this?"

"there has never been."

Yumi Sato pursed her lips, "This is the first time she has been so humble in front of a man."

"yes."

Natsume Zeping fell to the bottom of the cliff, and he seemed to be in trouble.

"Natsume, will you follow her?" Sato Yumi twitched.

"I have absolutely no interest in being your father."

"."

Sato Yumi's face was a little stiff, and she didn't dare to imagine how Natsume Zehei would bully herself at home if she married her mother.

It's too scary for a classmate to become a stepfather or something!

"It's getting late, Sato-san." Natsume Zehei yawned.

Somehow, after leaving home, I couldn't stay up all night.

Yumi Sato was stunned for a moment, looked back at Natsume Zehei's half-closed eyes, and suddenly remembered the scene in the bathroom.

If it is so big, it will be unbearable.

no!Forget, forget, forget!
Yumi Sato made a distressed sound, she squatted down halfway, covered her face with her hands, and there were safety items in her pajamas pockets.

"Natsume, you squeeze to the side, this bed is a bit small."

"It's a bit small. If two people are crowded, they may bump into each other." Natsume Zeping glanced down and said in a daze.

"so"

Yumi Sato struggled for a moment, "Don't play tricks"

"I try my best."

Natsume Zehei was also a little nervous, and there were some inexplicable and inexplicable things in his heart.

Under the moonlight, he looked at Yumi Sato's curvy figure, milk-colored skin, and the slightly rippling blush on his face, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He's just a normal guy.

When Yumi Sato went to bed, Natsume Zehei also lay down, leaning against her.

The distance between the two is extremely close, as long as Natsume stretches out his hand, he can touch Yumi Sato's plump breasts, and if he lowers it down, he can touch her pink nightdress.

In the dark room, only the sound of rain could be heard.

Yumi Sato felt a little uneasy, turned her head,

"Natsume."

"Ah."

"Thank you for what happened just now."

"I see." Natsume Zeping didn't look at her.

"."

Yumi Sato pursed her lips, "What's the answer 'I see'."

"It means that I accept your thank you." Natsume Zehei smiled, "However, you also lent me your bed, which is worth it."

"Just let me sleep for one night and everything will be fine."

Yumi Sato covered her chest slightly and whispered:

"You wouldn't do that, would you?"

"No." Natsume Zehei shook his head.

Being a scumbag is really boring. Brother Cheng is still watching from the sky.

Yumi Sato pursed her lips, "I didn't say what I was going to do."

"Sato-san's brain circuit is always so simple... I know what you think I will do as soon as I think about it."

"."

Sato Yumi silently made a villain.

"Asshole Natsume."

"I heard you."

Natsume Zehei snorted, "Please get ready for tomorrow's tutoring class."

"You are avenging yourself!"

"Does Sato-san, who didn't pass the exam, have any comments?"

Yumi Sato gritted her teeth and was speechless.

She turned sideways, with her back to Natsume Zeping, and the place where her eyes touched was pitch black.

"If something happens in the future, you can ask me for help." Natsume Zeping turned his head and glanced at her.

The girl turned her back to herself, unable to see clearly what expression she had.

The drowsiness in his eyes was much less, but there was more concern.

"."

Yumi Sato stared at the darkness, a little lost.

"Is there anything I can do for you."

"For example, deal with your mother."

"."

She opened her mouth.

Natsume Zehei pondered for a while, "Think about it carefully, the word "solve" is not appropriate, it should be "persuade."

Yumi Sato was silent for a while, "What will Natsume do?"

"do not know."

"Oh, what a perfunctory answer."

"To Sato-san, who refuses to say anything, I can only be perfunctory."

"what the hell"

Satou Yumi covered her head under the quilt in a fit of anger, got out after a while, turned around quietly, and looked at Natsume Zeheira's side face.

He closed his eyes, and the moonlight shone on his fair face, which was extraordinarily delicate.

After just a few glances, Yumi Sato looked away.

"Are you really going to help me?"

"Ah."

"What about the price?"

"What price?"

Natsume Zeping was a little puzzled.

"."

Yumi Sato twitched a bit, "It's the kind of plot that often happens in comics, where the hero saves the beauty and makes a promise with her body."

"You should read less comics, it's easy to hurt your brain."

"However, if you insist on giving something."

Natsume Zehei turned sideways and looked at Sato Yumi, but did not speak.

"what?"

Sato Yumi was stunned.

The bed was not big, and the moment the two of them looked at each other, the distance between their faces was no more than ten centimeters, and his serious eyes seemed not to be joking.

Sato Yumi's face was a little hot, and the crimson clouds crawled from her neck to her cheeks and ears due to her high body temperature. She pursed her lips and pressed the uncovered part of her pajamas.

Under her strong pressure, one of the buttons that were already tight broke open, revealing the delicate and beautiful collarbone and milky white skin.

"Yeah!" Sato Yumi exclaimed.

Natsume Zehei was a little surprised at first, and then couldn't help snickering.

After Sato Yumi responded with a hygienic eye, she fell into deep thought again.She thought for a long time, and seemed to be hesitating, constantly weighing something.

"As long as you help me with my mother...I can do that."

Finally, Yumi Sato figured it out.

She gritted her teeth and mustered up the courage to reach out to the button of Natsume Zehei's collar, as if to help him undress.

But before the next step in the action, Natsume Zehei caught him.

"what are you going to do?"

"You didn't ask me to do that."

Yumi Sato gritted her teeth.

"I mean, I want to see Sato-san thank you with gratitude. After all, I'm just a 17-year-old high school student." Natsume Zehei said.

"It's '17-year-old high school student who wants to be prime minister'."

Yumi Sato corrected, and then said in a low voice: "Why did you deliberately say something that would be misunderstood."

Natsume Zehei turned over and turned his back to Yumi Sato, "Thinking about it this way, for the future Prime Minister, this kind of trivial matter should be easily resolved, and you don't need to thank you."

"Then please, Prime Minister." Yumi Sato covered her blushing face with a quilt and whispered.

"a piece of cake."

"Natsume."

"Ok?"

Yumi Sato lowered her head, unable to see any expression.

"Turn around. I. Forget it."

Natsume Zehei turned around with doubts, but without doing anything, he pushed himself back with both hands.

"."

"Don't turn back!" Yumi Sato put her hands on his back, her eyes flickering: "I will become strange."

"The current Sato-san is very strange."

"So say it."

Yumi Sato smiled, "You must do what you promised."

"I will."

Natsume Zehei touched his chest, felt a violent and rhythmic heartbeat, and did not speak for a long time.

【Character; Yumi Sato】

【Age: 17】

[Intelligence: 60 (+)]

[Charm: 73 (+)]

[Physical strength: 60 (+)]

[Current strategy progress: 75%]

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