Evil schoolgirl stalks me

As a result, Natsume Yayoi enjoyed another period of time being embraced by the girl she admired.

Nearing the end, the carriage was quite empty. Natsume Yayoi and Yukiyo Sakura finally found two adjacent seats and sat down shoulder to shoulder.

Perhaps they were a little tired from standing all the way, so the two of them didn't speak and rested quietly together.

There was only one last stop left before the terminal, and the tram stopped.

Before Yukiyo Sakura could say goodbye, Natsume Yayoi had already stood up.

"Junior?" She shouted in confusion.

"I want to spend some time with my senior," Natsume Yayoi said.

Yukiyo Sakura said "Oh", stood up and followed Natsume Yayoi out of the carriage.

The two of them swiped their cards and exited the station. The tram behind them broke through the rain curtain in the night and lights, and drove into the darkness.

"Sister."

"Ok?"

"The current hairstyle suits you very well."

Natsume Yayoi suddenly praised Yukiyo Sakura's hairstyle.

Yukiyo Sakura turned her face sideways and said "Oh" to indicate that she understood.

Her reaction was bland, similar to the shyness seen on her face when she complimented Sayuri Aikawa, which seemed impossible, but Natsume Yayoi was not disappointed.

As long as you can express your feelings, that's fine.

"Sister."

"Ok?"

"I like you."

Yukiyo Sakura stopped.

After a moment, she said "oh" again.

Only this time, her expression was a little confused and dazed.

Mingming already knew that Natsume Yayoi liked her...

"Sorry, I don't know what to say..." the girl said slightly apologetically.

Natsume Yayoi waved her hands indifferently and said: "Senior, there is no need to apologize. It is obviously too strange for me to say such a thing suddenly. It's just..."

After a pause, Natsume Yayoi smiled and said: "...Suddenly I couldn't help but want to say it. Senior sister, don't worry."

"Oh……"

"Let's go."

"Ah."

It wasn't until Natsume Yayoi's footsteps sounded again that Yukiyo Sakura secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, although she acted very calmly, she was extremely nervous inside. Fortunately, Natsume Yayoi did not continue this topic, otherwise, she would even have the urge to run away.

weird...

Obviously I don't hate it, but I am afraid, and...

He was obviously relieved, but his heart began to feel sad again.

She knew that she also started to like Natsume Yayoi.

but……

I don’t understand love anymore.

I have obviously read so many books about love...

The girl was thinking about something she couldn't understand and didn't look at the road. She didn't notice that Natsume Yayoi, who was walking in front of him, stopped.

So, she walked straight into Natsume Yayoi's arms.

bang~

The girl in her arms raised her head and blinked blankly.

"Senior, you have to walk carefully on rainy days. It's very dangerous."

"Oh...sorry...I was just thinking..."

Before she could finish speaking, Natsume Yayoi suddenly held her hand, stopping her subsequent words.

"It's much safer this way, let's go."

"Oh……"

Yukiyo Sakura lowered her head again.

This time, she didn't think about why falling in love makes people weird.

The hand held by the boy was wet from the rain falling from the gap between the umbrellas they held, but she felt warmer than ever before.

Chapter 167 Miss Rika’s service and timidity

Say goodbye to Yukiyo Sakura and return home.

Natsume Yayoi took out the pantyhose that had lost the body temperature of a woman from her school bag and put them upright on the bed. He took out his mobile phone, took a photo, and then put the pantyhose into a box in the corner of the closet.

In the box, there is a collection of original stockings of various colors.

The sources are all from the same person

Natsume Yayoi put the box back in the closet, and suddenly thought: If someone opens the closet one day and sees the contents of the box, they will definitely think that he is the kind of pervert who specializes in stealing women's stockings.

After pondering for a moment, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Kaori Fujiwara.

[Natsume Yayoi: Teacher, it’s all your fault. 】

After a few seconds, the phone ding-dong-ding-dong rang.

[Kaori Fujiwara:? ? ? 】

[Kaori Fujiwara: What? 】

[Kaori Fujiwara: (Tilted head in confusion.jpg)]

After seeing her reply, Natsume Yayoi found the photo she had just taken and sent it.

【Natsume Yayoi: (black pantyhose.jpg)】

[Natsume Yayoi: I’m fine. 】

After the message was sent, there was no response for a long time, and Natsume Yayoi smiled.

Anyway, she already regarded her as a pervert, so she might as well implement it again.

Playing tricks a few times a day feels pretty good.

After changing her clothes, Natsume Yayoi walked out and rang the doorbell of Chiba's house next door.

ding dong~

ding dong~

Soon, [Miss Sadako] opened the door.

Chiba Rika held the door open with one hand and held a spoon in the other. She was wearing a wide apron that obviously didn't fit her body.

"Mr. Natsume, you are back~" Chiba Rika greeted in a slightly cheerful tone.

Seeing Chiba Rika wearing her apron, Natsume Yayoi suddenly narrowed her eyes.

Chika usually never lets Ms. Rika prepare food.

Recalling Chiba Rika's abnormality in the morning and the [Tepco Broadcasting Incident] he saw on the campus website, he had a vague guess in his mind.

"Miss Rika, why are you preparing the food today? Isn't Qianhua back yet?" he asked.

Hearing him ask this, Chiba Rika was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, she hurriedly said: "Back. Because she didn't sleep well yesterday, I asked her to go back to the bedroom to rest."

"Oh"

Didn't you really sleep well last night?

Or maybe I saw the morning news.

Natsume Yayoi frowned in thought.

Seeing him standing in a daze at the door, Chiba Rika shouted in confusion: "Mr. Natsume?"

"Ah, yes." Natsume Yayoi responded quickly.

"Do you want to come in?" she asked tentatively.

"Oh, okay, okay. Then excuse me."

He wanted to confirm his suspicions, but Chiba Rika happened to invite him, so he agreed.

Entering the entrance hall, Chiba Rika took off the slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them on the floor. Then she knelt in front of Natsume Yayoi and held his ankles with both hands.

Chiba Rika's behavior made Natsume Yayoi stunned for a moment.

"Um, Miss Rika, what are you doing?"

Chiba Rika raised her head and said in confusion: "I'll help you change your shoes. What's wrong?"

She said it so calmly that Natsume Yayoi didn't know what to say.

"No, nothing."

"Oh" Chiba Rika lowered her head again, "Natsume Yayoi, lift your feet~"

Natsume Yayoi raised her feet in cooperation.

Looking down at the petite woman kneeling on the ground, serving him carefully like a wife, Natsume Yayoi still didn't understand the situation.

Could it be that he married Miss Rika without knowing it?