Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 88 Bitten

In the third class in the afternoon, I just rang the bell.

Natsume Zeping's eyes were a little erratic, somehow, there was always a bad premonition.

It feels like being bitten by a dog.
Very serious.

"Natsume!" Naoki Yoshihara waved his hand in the distance.

"coming."

Natsume Zehei followed Takatomi Yamato's footsteps and walked to the swimming club.

Naoki Yoshihara brought a bag, it should be preparing for club activities.

"Don't delay the business by interviewing first." Takatomi Yamato glanced at him.

"I know."

Yoshihara Naoki nodded, "How many people are interviewing today, Takatomi-kun?"

"Five."

"so little?"

"Too much will be regarded as *harassment."

"Gao Chen-kun is so proficient." Yoshihara sighed.

"."

Natsume Zehei smiled.

In the swimming pool, the heater is still on.

A few people walked through the outer hall and walked inside. Since Yoshihara was a member of the department, he could bring people in.

Not far away, there was a sound, coming from a distance.

"Yoshihara-kun—"

"Yoshihara."

Natsume followed the voice and saw Matsuda Haruna and Sato Yumi greeting each other in the distance.

They had just come out of the girls' locker room with dry hair and no swimming caps.

Sato Yumi wears a sports swimsuit with a good figure, and Matsuda Haruna wears a school swimsuit, lively and cute.

Natsume Zehei glanced at it, then stopped looking.

The two people around me were a little dazed.

"Matsuda-san is so pretty"

"Yes."

Yoshihara Naoki was stunned for a moment, then patted Takatomi Yamato on the shoulder, with a bad expression on his face.

"Sorry, Yoshihara."

"Forget it, this is also a normal reaction."

Yoshihara sighed.

After finishing speaking, the two looked at Sato Yumi again, and before they could take a closer look, they were glared at by her.

"It's so fierce." Yoshihara Naoki turned his head.

"Yes."

Natsume shifted her eyes and saw Kodera Yuko standing behind Sato Yumi. The other party noticed his eyes and nodded slightly as a greeting.

"What are you doing here?" Yumi Sato crossed her arms and stared at Natsume Zehei.

"Interview." Natsume waved the list.

"what?"

Yumi Sato froze for a moment, then took the list from Natsume's hand.

After a while, his face became visibly red.

"Three measurements? Pang times?"

"Don't get wet, the paper is very thin." After Natsume finished speaking, he took the list back from her hand.

"I'm really shameless." Matsuda Haruna showed an exaggerated expression, "Yoshihara-kun actually wants to ask me such a question."

"I don't have that idea."

Yoshihara Naoki lowered his head, his face was burning in panic.

"Can I delay for a while?" Natsume Zehei asked.

"No!" Yumi Sato refused angrily.

"."

He hesitated for a moment, then turned to leave.

"Hey - I'm not finished yet"

"do not"

Yumi Sato opened her mouth, but was robbed by Naoki Yoshiwara, "Natsume, don't leave yet."

"what happened?"

"Matsuda-san agrees to the interview."

"I understand." Natsume Zehei nodded and stopped again.

"."

Yumi Sato curled her lips, took a few steps back, and stood in the distance.

He glanced at Yumi Sato, who turned his head and said nothing.

"what happened?"

"."

no answer.

Matsuda Haruna looked over, "Probably angry."

"angry?"

Natsume was a little puzzled.

Then, Matsuda Haruna was questioned by Yoshihara Naoki.

Takatomi Yamato and Natsume Zehei tacitly stayed away, each looking for a target.

Natsume glanced in Sato Yumi's direction, walked over, and waved in front of Sato Yumi.

"What?" She looked up.

"Ms. Kinda said that I have the right to keep someone for tutoring." Natsume looked at Yumi Sato.

"."

Yumi Sato curled her lips, "You want to keep me here on purpose?"

"It's not intentional, Sato-san is too serious." Natsume Zehei shook his head.

"There's someone over there who needs counseling more than me." She pointed to Gao Chen Yamato in the distance.

"Gao Chenjun?"

"Ah."

"He can't be saved."

"."

Yumi Sato couldn't help laughing.

"Is this what you say to your friends?"

"I mean he can't be taught, only corporal punishment can improve his memory." Natsume Zeping said.

"Thank you, Natsume-sensei."

"As long as my efforts are rewarded."

"What's the reason my grades aren't that bad."

"It seems so."

Natsume sat down, patted beside her, and signaled Yumi Sato to sit over.

"."

She took a few glances, and sat down two steps away from Natsume, with her hands hugging her knees and her white feet close together.

"Are you training just now?"

Natsume asked, "Did I bother you?"

"No, I just came here." Yumi Sato shook her head.

"Ask some questions, it will be fine soon." Natsume took out the interview form with some water marks and shook it tentatively.

"."

"up to you"

Yumi Sato avoided his gaze.

She thought for a while, and then said, "There are some questions I won't answer."

"Which?"

"."

Natsume smiled: "Name?"

". Yumi Sato."

"Marital status."

"Unmarried, no boyfriend."

"Ideal type?"

".do not know."

Natsume Zeping glanced sideways: "You really don't know?"

"Crap!"

"what do you like eating?"

Yumi Sato pursed her lips, "Hamburger steak."

"Add more onions?"

"can."

"Okay." Natsume Zehei nodded.

Yumi Sato froze for a moment before realizing what Natsume meant, and waved quickly:

"I didn't mean that just now, I didn't want you to cook for me."

"I know, I don't mean that either."

"."

Yumi Sato lowered her head and said nothing.

Natsume Zehei glanced at her, "What do you usually like to do?"

"Make friends, chat, train, and...eat."

"Nice hobby."

"Natsume thinks so too?"

"Ah."

Yumi Sato brushed her black hair, and flicked the ends of her hair with her right hand, "Tasteful."

"Next, measurements."

"."

Yumi Sato blushed a little, looked left and right, then moved quietly to Natsume Zehei.

She pursed her lips and asked softly:

"Must know?"

"No need." Natsume shook his head, the slight air current was blowing on his earlobes, and he felt uncomfortable for a while.

He turned his head and looked up at Yumi Sato's pupils.

The two were so close that they could feel each other's breath.

"."

Yumi Sato took a step back, "Is that so?"

Her face was a little red, she covered her chest, and her eyes wandered.

Natsume Zeping was stunned for a moment, looking at the girl's face and body, he was also a little dazed.

Sato Yumi is well developed, and she wears tighter clothes. Her good breast shape can be seen at a glance. Her waist is very slender, which has an amazing contrast with her chest.

"You can fill it in or not." Natsume Zehei raised his hand and asked her to take a look at the profile of the person above, "Respect girls' ideas."

"Then don't talk about it"

"What's the goal in the future?"

"Be an athlete."

Natsume Zehei nodded, "The last question, what color pang times do you like."

"."

Sato Yumi didn't speak, but lowered her head again.

Natsume Zehei tried to recall, but was interrupted by her.

"Don't think about it!"

Yumi Sato said angrily.

"Okay." Natsume Zehei's eyes were a little dazed, and his thoughts obviously flew away.

"."

With itchy teeth, Sato walked up to him, grabbed his wrist and bit down on it.

"pain"

"Humph!"

Natsume felt that nothing was wrong, she was indeed bitten.

After a while, Yoshihara Naoki also finished the interview and reunited with Natsume.

"Natsume-kun, what happened to your hand?"

"I was bitten by a dog." After Natsume finished speaking, he glanced behind him.

"Dogs?"

Naoki Yoshihara was stunned for a moment, "There are still people with pets in the swimming pool."

Yumi Sato snorted, but said nothing.

"Other people have been interviewed, and then there is only one person left, the one from the Spiritual Department."

Takatomi Yamato glanced at the end of the list, feeling a little troubled.

"Natsume."

"I can not do it."

Natsume Zehei shook his head, "The minister keeps his privacy very secret, and he will not reveal it easily."

"After all, she is the eldest lady of the Yugong family."

It was difficult for several people to look at each other.

(End of this chapter)