Evil schoolgirl stalks me

Forget it, I didn't notice the danger, so it should be fine...

Closing her eyes and imitating Tamamo Tsukihime, Natsume Yayoi leaned on her seat and planned to take a nap.

Suddenly, a hand touched his arm.

Natsume Yayoi opened her eyes immediately.

Turning her face sideways, Tamamo Tsukihime still looked like she had just slept, but...

Miss Tamamo?

What is she going to do?

The woman's hand gently slid across his forearm, and it took a long time to find his hand.

While Natsume Yayoi was confused, Tamamo Tsukihime's index finger began to trace slowly on his palm.

【do not】

【out】

【voice】

【manage】

【machine】

【Yes】

【evil】

【thin】

……

Natsume Yayoi was shocked.

Has Tamamo Tsukihime discovered that Fuyutsuki Chizuru controls the people around her?

No, it shouldn't be.

If so, he should have been caught today, right?

In other words, you discovered that the driver was a betrayer, but you haven't noticed the person behind it?

However, there are clues to follow in everything. As long as you are willing, Tamamo Tsukihime will always find out. It is just a matter of time.

So, what can you do, or what should you do?

After thinking for a while, he held the hand that had begun to write words on his palm repeatedly.

When her hand was suddenly grabbed, Tamamo Tsukiji struggled subconsciously.

However, she quickly reacted.

Following Natsume Yayoi's strength, she opened her hand and passively held his hand in her palm.

After a moment, she noticed the man's hand stroking her palm.

【What can I do for you】

This short sentence calmed her uneasy heart a lot.

Tamamo Tsukihime: [As long as you give me money, you’ll be willing to do anything, right?]

Natsume Yayoi: [Don’t do anything illegal]

Tamamo Tsukihime: [What if it’s illegal]

Natsume Yayoi was silent for a long time when she noticed the words written by the woman on her palm.

Illegal?

Thinking of the man who died among the kites and the headless angel flying in the sky, Natsume Yayoi was silent for a long time.

[you have to add money]

He wrote this in her soft palm.

Chapter 201 If Tamamo Tsukihime decides to eradicate the disaster

Tamamo Tsukihime ordered the driver to stop under an overpass.

Although the driver was a little confused, he still did as he was told.

After parking the car, the driver walked to the rear door and opened the door for Tamamo Tsukihime.

"Madam, this place is desolate and somewhat dangerous. Try not to stay too long."

Tamamo Tsukihime took a deep look at the driver in front of her, and then extended her hand to Natsume Yayoi.

"Mr. Natsuki, come."

"okay……"

Seeing that the relationship between the two seemed to be somewhat close, the driver's expression changed.

The next moment, he turned around immediately.

At this moment, the driver's inner thoughts were rolling like a tide.

Could it be that Madam and Mr. Natsuki...

However, the lady and Mr. Natsuki...

This……

"Matsumoto, how long have you been following me?"

Upon hearing Tamamo Tsukihime's question, the driver immediately replied: "Seven years."

"How long have Shintaro and I been coming to Fuyutsuki's house?" Tamamo Tsukihime asked again.

"Seven years."

"Seven years~" Tamamozuki Hime repeated softly, then sighed deeply and said: "I just came to Fuyutsuki's house, and no one can trust me, so I found an acquaintance from my hometown and chose after introduction. You. You are also the first group of people to start following me. Right?"

The driver named Matsumoto thought that Tamamo Tsukihime wanted to use such affection to persuade him not to tell others about her and Natsume Yayoi, so he quickly said:

"Please rest assured, madam, I didn't see anything today. Oh, I'll leave here later. Just call me when you finish."

"..." Tamamo Tsukiji was silent.

The driver's answer was beyond her expectation.

She looked at Natsume Yayoi and found that the latter's face was just like hers, with a bit of confusion and confusion.

Isn't this about catching a traitor?

How did it turn into concealing adultery?

For a moment, Tamamo Tsukihime's prepared words were suddenly unable to be spoken.

The atmosphere became awkward.

After a long time, Natsume Yayoi took a step forward, lay down in Tamamo Tsukihime's ear and whispered:

"Then, let me do it~"

Tamamo Tsukiji looked at the driver with his back turned to her, hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded.

"Hmm~"

So, Natsume Yayoi stepped forward and gently patted Matsumoto on the shoulder.

"Mr. Matsumoto, can we talk?"

The man turned around confused.

Then, looking at the indifference on Natsume Yayoi's face and the complicated expression on Tamamo Tsukihime, he seemed to notice something and his face turned pale.

He opened his mouth, his lips trembling, and looked at Tamamo Tsukihime, as if he wanted to say something, but finally gave up.

He lowered his head and bowed heavily.

"I'm sorry, ma'am."

Tamamo Tsukihime sighed deeply.

"Matsumoto, why did you betray me? Who ordered you to do this? Tell me!"

"Sorry." The man lowered his head deeply.

"tell me!"

"Feel sorry."

Tamamo Tsukihime gently closed her eyes and sighed again.

When he opened his eyes, his originally soft eyes had taken on a firm look.

"Mr. Natsuki, please~"

"Ah, don't worry. I'm very good at prying the truth out of other people's mouths. By the way, the scene may be a little uncomfortable. Do you want to avoid it? Or just watch it?"

Tamamo Tsukihime walked back to the carriage without saying a word.

When the woman's sight disappeared, Natsume Yayoi tilted her head, looked at the driver who kept his head down, and asked: "Do you want to try to kill me, and then take Miss Tamamo hostage, so you might be able to survive."

The man laughed sadly.

"...My lover is a servant of the Dongyue family. My daughter is supported by the Dongyue family and is studying abroad. My mother lives in the best hospital of the Dongyue family and enjoys top-notch medical aid. If it were you, you wouldn't Do you have to choose?"

"[I] will survive." Natsume Yayoi said without thinking.

"Huh?" The driver was stunned.

"If [I] are dead, no one can guarantee their safety, but if [I] are alive, they will not die. The more important the person is, the more he cherishes his life. They don't want to see [I] planning how to attack them all day long. Revenge, isn’t it?”

The driver was stunned.

After a long time, he shook his head.

"I don't have your courage."

"……Unfortunately."