Evil schoolgirl stalks me

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Natsume Yayoi held the pale woman tightly in her arms and said, "I killed her."

"Eh?"

"If I hadn't insisted on keeping you yesterday, you would have gone to school, and then she would not have died. Therefore, I am the murderer."

"No, that's not the case"

"I said yes!"

After being scolded by Natsume Yayoi, Fujiwara Kaori's body trembled.

Then, she hugged Yayoi Natsume tightly and whispered: "Oh."

To be honest, she had not shown any affection for the deceased's husband. His wife was jealous because he liked her, which was completely unreasonable in her eyes.

But, he actually died.She still couldn't believe this.

"teacher."

"Ok?"

"Why did the other party invite you to the rooftop in the middle of the night?"

Fujiwara Kaori sniffed and said, "I, I don't know. Maybe, you just want to find a quiet place to say something to me, right?"

"Perhaps, because you are too beautiful, I am jealous, so I want to kill you."

Last night, the woman in Death Vision had an explosive figure.

Among the people he knew, only Fujiwara Kaori in front of him had such a scale.

In other words, what he had a premonition about was actually the death of Kaori Fujiwara.

Chapter 255 I don’t care about other people’s deaths

"Huh?! How is it possible!"

Natsume Yayoi let go of her, wiped the tears on her face, and said with a smile: "If I were a woman, I would also be jealous of your beauty."

He couldn't help but think about what would have happened if he hadn't come last night, and if Kaori Fujiwara really went as requested.

Thinking of this, he felt a little scared.

Fortunately, from saving Kuroda Shinya, he understood that the foreseen death could be reversed.

This was the reason why he came here last night.

"teacher."

"Ok?"

"I don't care if other people die. As long as you live."

Fujiwara Kaori was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, she held the face of the man in front of her that became more beautiful because of his seriousness, and said, "I don't understand you."

"It's okay if you don't understand."

"But, very happy."

As she said that, the woman used her arms to hold his face, pulled him down, and kissed him.

……

Ding Dong!

Hearing the doorbell, Fujiwara Kaori, who was lying lazily on the bed and didn't want to move, shouted: "Natsume, open the door."

After shouting out, she remembered that Natsume Yayoi, who had just exercised, went to take a shower.

There was nothing she could do. Although she didn't have any strength, she still managed to put on her clothes, got out of bed and opened the door.

Opening the door, her mother, Fujiwara Ryoko, was standing at the door, looking at her impatiently.

"Why so slow?"

"Mom, mom?!" Fujiwara Kaori shouted in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Fujiwara Ryoko frowned and asked, "I can't come?"

Fujiwara Kaori waved her hands quickly and said: "No, that's not the case!"

"Step aside."

"Oh"

Fujiwara Kaori subconsciously stepped aside.

Fujiwara Ryoko walked into the living room, listened to the sound of water rushing in the bathroom, and smiled.

She knew who the person in the bathroom was, or rather, he called her here.

Although Fujiwara Ryoko didn't know why her daughter's boyfriend called her and begged her to come over last night, she could tell something was wrong just from his tone.

So, early in the morning, she rushed from Aomori to Tokyo.

"Kaori, there are guests at home." Fujiwara Ryoko asked knowingly.

"Well, that, that." Fujiwara Kaori turned away with a slightly red face and said hesitantly: "Well, yes, I just came here in the morning."

Fujiwara Ryoko curled her lips.

"I didn't ask when they came. Why are you so guilty?"

"I, how guilty am I? Ah!"

At the last sentence, Fujiwara Kaori suddenly exclaimed.

It turned out that Natsume Yayoi walked out of the bathroom without even wrapping her bathrobe.

"Teacher, towel. Huh? Aunt Fujiwara, why are you here?" Natsume Yayoi asked in surprise when seeing Ryoko Fujiwara coming so early.

Natsume Yayoi thought it was normal for men to be naked, so he was not as panicked as Fujiwara Kaori.

"I was bored at home, so I came to see my daughter." After Fujiwara Ryoko explained, she squinted and asked, "Just now, you seemed to have called [Teacher]?"

Hearing her mother ask this, Fujiwara Kaori's expression changed.

Oops!

Natsume Yayoi scratched her head in embarrassment and said, "Sorry, because I prefer some special scene simulations, so..."

Fujiwara Ryoko was already here, and when she heard what Natsume Yayoi said, she suddenly felt relieved.

Turning her face sideways and looking at her shy daughter, Fujiwara Ryoko smiled softly.

"Oh, that's how it is~"

Fujiwara Kaori lowered her head, bit her lip tightly, and twirled her fingers.

What do you say in front of your mother?

How embarrassing!

"Sorry, I have to change clothes first."

Fujiwara Ryoko nodded and said, "Okay."

Seeing Yayoi Natsume walk into the bedroom, she whispered to her daughter: "I didn't realize it, but Mr. Natsuki has a very good figure."

Fujiwara Kaori couldn't bear to talk about this topic with her mother. She muttered unnaturally: "Mom, why are you talking about this~"

Although, the figure is pretty good.

yesterday

Thinking about it, her face turned red again.

After a while, Natsume Yayoi walked out of the bedroom wearing school uniform.

Fujiwara Ryoko looked up and her eyes lit up.

"Mr. Natsuki, what is this?"

"Ms. Fujiwara likes my outfit and says it's not bad. What do Aunt Fujiwara think?"

Looking at the [boy] in front of her who would fall in love even if she was a few years younger, Fujiwara Ryoko nodded and said, "No wonder Kaori wants to play like this."

"Mom! I don't have one!"

"Okay, okay, I don't have one."

"It's true!"

Fujiwara Kaori was very aggrieved, but she could not tell the truth.

The truth is even worse than what Natsume Yayoi said.

She could only glare at Yayoi Natsume to express her complaint.

Natsume Yayoi smiled at her.

Seeing him like this, Fujiwara Kaori became even more angry.

"Humph!"

"Aunt Fujiwara, I've prepared breakfast. I have some things to do and I can't accompany you and Miss Fujiwara."

Fujiwara Ryoko looked up and down at Natsume Yayoi's outfit.

"Mr. Natsume, are you going out like this?"