Evil schoolgirl stalks me

Looking at Sayuri Aikawa sitting with Natsume Yayoi eating together, Kondo's mother suddenly remembered the past when the two families were still close.

Although the Kondo family and the Aikawa family still have a quarrelsome relationship, the crack caused by the death of Aikawa Yuu cannot be repaired no matter what.

Although what really led to Yu Aikawa's death was the constraints of secular moral etiquette and the clear and tough attitude of his parents, the Kondo family's [timely] proposal to marry the two families was also one of the causes of his death.

A person who dies cannot be held accountable for his fault.

Therefore, even if Yu Aikawa has thoughts that he shouldn't have, no one is qualified to blame him now.

All faults will be shared by both families.

This is how it should be originally

clang clang ~

Natsume Yayoi picked up the bowl and shoveled all the rice into her mouth, making a crisp sound when her chopsticks hit the empty bottom of the bowl.

Looking at the boy who looked very similar to Yu Aikawa, Kondo's mother couldn't help but think: Maybe he was arranged by God to repair the rift in the relationship between the two families?

However, when she turned her gaze to her son, who was eating silently with his head down, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

what can we do about it

Natsume Yayoi put the bowl down, and Aikawa Sayuri immediately took out a tissue, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said: "Look at you, there is all this on your mouth, eat slowly~"

"I can't help it, Aunt Kondo's cooking is delicious."

Kondo's mother smiled and said, "If you like it, eat more. Do you want more rice?"

"want."

Natsume Yayoi immediately handed over the bowl.

Filling the rice bowl, Kondo's mother handed the bowl to Natsume Yayoi.

"Eat."

"Thank you Aunt Kondo."

After taking it with both hands, as soon as Natsume Yayoi raised her chopsticks, Sayuri Aikawa took a piece of meat from her plate and put it in his bowl, and said with a smile: "Eat it."

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"I want to lose weight~"

"You are not fat~"

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it! Let's eat what's yours!"

"Oh"

Natsume Yayoi continued to eat with her head buried in it. Sayuri Aikawa raised her head and met the gentle gaze of Kondo's mother.

"Aikawa, it's been a long time since we came." Kondo's mother said with emotion.

Glancing at Natsume Yayoi, Aikawa Sayuri said: "I will come often in the future."

"That's good. Does the food taste good?"

"Ok!"

Kondo’s mother didn’t ask any more questions.

After dinner, Sayuri Aikawa and Yayoi Natsume said goodbye to Kondo's mother and then returned to Aikawa's house.

Because they didn’t want Kondo’s mother to wait too long, the two hurriedly took a shower and went to Kondo’s house. The living room still looks messy. For example, some traces still remain...

Seeing the large dried stains on the dance mat, Sayuri Aikawa's face suddenly turned red. She quickly folded up the dance mat and ran into the bedroom with her arms in her arms.

Natsume Yayoi waited in the living room for a long time before she came out.

I don't know what I'm doing in there...

"Natsume, help me move the sofa back..."

"Aren't you going to continue?" Natsume Yayoi asked.

"What are you thinking! Pervert, it's not enough~" Sayuri Aikawa spat at him.

"I'm asking you if you want to continue dancing~"

"what!?"

Seeing the girl take two steps back again with a shy look on her face, Natsume Yayoi laughed.

This laughter made Aikawa Sayuri's face feel even hotter.

"Smile, what are you laughing at? I hate it..." she muttered in a low voice.

"bring it on."

Natsume Yayoi walked to the sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window and waved to her.

"bring it on."

"Oh……"

After the two of them moved the sofa coffee table back to its original position, Sayuri Aikawa took out two bottles of Coke from the refrigerator, threw one to him, then leaned on his back, kicked the armrests of the sofa with her feet, and just lay drinking. got up.

"Natsume." She called his name softly.

"Ok?"

"Is it okay?"

"What?" Natsume Yayoi asked with some confusion.

"...About that rumor..." The girl hesitated, not knowing whether to continue.

"What's wrong?" Natsume Yayoi asked.

After hesitating for a while, she still asked.

"...Someone took a photo of you and Kuroda Shinya together, saying that you got the handle on President Fuyutsuki from him. Now many people on the campus network believe it. You are actually...actually..."

"Actually, Kuroda Shinya and I also forced President Fuyutsuki to force her to be with me, right?"

Natsume Yayoi finished the rest of her words for her.

"...No, no, I don't think so," Sayuri Aikawa shook her head quickly, and then she said worriedly: "...It's just that if it continues like this, it's not good...even if President Fuyutsuki comes forward to clarify , it will also be regarded by some people as something that was forced by you to say something against your will..."

"Does it matter?"

"what?"

"I said, even if this kind of rumor spreads, does it matter to me?"

"Of course it does matter!" Sayuri Aikawa turned around, knelt on the sofa, then turned over his body and said: "In that way, you will be alienated, disgusted, despised by others, and then isolated..."

Suddenly, Natsume Yayoi's cell phone rang.

Midway through her words, Sayuri Aikawa had no choice but to hold back for the time being.

Natsume Yayoi took out her mobile phone, looked at the caller, and immediately narrowed her eyes.

"Senior, why are you calling me suddenly?" He answered the phone and asked.

Senior Sister?

Is it President Dongyue?

Sayuri Aikawa thought to herself.

"Junior, I'm tired of playing."

Fuyutsuki Chizuru's voice came from the mobile phone.

"What?" Natsume Yayoi asked with a frown.

"...I just feel so bored all of a sudden. Everything I do is boring. What should I do?"

The girl's voice sounded a little troubled, and her last words sounded like a coquettish tact.

"So, is there anything I can do?"

"Eh? Didn't Junior go to Aikawa's house as a guest today? Is it too difficult for you to come over and accompany me? Is this really good?"

Hearing Fuyutsuki Chizuru's pretentious hesitation, Natsume Yayoi sighed helplessly.

"Senior sister, you are so [frank]..."

"Hehe..." Fuyutsuki Chizuru smiled happily, and then she said: "...After all, we are about to break up, so we have to cherish our time, right? Aikawa-senpai, there are many opportunities to get along with you. Woolen cloth……"

"Ah."

"I sent you the address, and I have a gift for you. I'm waiting for you."

Fuyutsuki Chizuru hung up the phone.

Natsume Yayoi put down her phone, scratched her head at Sayuri Aikawa, and said, "Well, Aikawa, I might have to leave first..."

"President Fuyutsuki is looking for you. Go ahead." Sayuri Aikawa said with a smile.

Although she couldn't hear what was said clearly, she vaguely heard Fuyutsuki Chizuru's voice.

"……Feel sorry."

"Go quickly, don't let her wait too long." Aikawa Sayuri urged.

"……Um."

Natsume Yayoi stood up and Aikawa Sayuri walked him to the door.

"Aikawa."

"Is there anything else?" Sayuri Aikawa, who was about to close the door, tilted her head and asked.

"...If I am really alienated, disgusted, despised, and isolated, I hope those people do not include you. Is that okay?"

After looking at the young man's unclear face for a while, Aikawa Sayuri's pupils were slightly dilated.

Suddenly, she stepped on him hard.

"It hurts!" Natsume Yayoi cried out in pain while holding her feet.

"I wouldn't do that! You look down on people! Humph!"

Bang!