Evil schoolgirl stalks me

"Then let me take it easy." As she said that, Tamamo Tsukihime closed her eyes.

She almost fainted from the fall just now.

Now, she was so weak that she couldn't even bother to open her eyes, let alone stand up.

Being held in Natsume Yayoi's arms was much more comfortable than lying on the ground.

After a while, she finally felt a little refreshed.

"Mr. Natsuki, please help me up."

"Ah."

Natsume Yayoi carefully helped her up.

Just as she stood firm, her legs weakened and she suddenly fell into Natsume Yayoi's arms.

In an instant, Natsume Yayoi, who had just let go, hugged her tightly.

"Are you ok?"

The man's light breath came faintly from the top of his head, and you could feel the heat in it through his hair. His cheek was close to the chest, which was unexpectedly strong. The strong heartbeat penetrated through the chest and almost shook her cheek. The pain made her heart beat faster.

Tamamo Tsukihime was not surprised by her sudden feelings.

The person he originally had a good impression of had experienced life and death together, and was mentally weak, so he subconsciously wanted to rely on him.

Not to mention Natsume Yayoi's natural handsomeness, even his gloomy look in school was enough to make any woman lose her mind after going through all this.

Although the woman is sick, her consciousness is very clear.

She clearly realized the reason for her rapid heartbeat at this moment.

However, she did not resist this emotion, but allowed it to arouse her until her face turned red and her heart beat wildly.

Seeing that Tamamo Tsukihime didn't respond for a long time, Natsume Yayoi thought she was too weak to stand still, so he asked: "Miss Tamamo, can I take you back to rest?"

Tamamo Tsukihime did not answer his words, but asked: "Mr. Natsuki, did you do it on purpose?"

Natsume Yayoi was stunned for a moment.

"what?"

Tamamo Tsukiji gently pushed his chest away, stood firm, then raised her head, brushed the few strands of hair scattered on her face behind her ears, and asked: "You brought the handkerchief in your pocket on purpose, right? Disguised as What is the purpose of the illusion that I always carry with me?"

Natsume Yayoi scratched her face in embarrassment.

"As expected, I couldn't hide it from Miss Tamamo."

"If it were used on other women, Mr. Natsuki should have succeeded. Unfortunately, I am not interested in matters between men and women. Don't forget, I am"

With that said, Tamamo Tsukihime raised her hand, intending to show Natsume Yayoi the ring on her little finger to indicate that she was a non-marriage person. However, when she saw that her ring was missing, she was stunned.

Natsume Yayoi pretended not to understand the meaning of her words, reached out and grabbed her hand.

"Judging from the palmistry, Ms. Tamamo's love fortune is very good."

Tamamo Tsukihime broke free from his grasp and stuffed the shirt that had been hanging on her arms into his arms.

Then, she turned her back to Natsume Yayoi, folded her hands on her chest, subconsciously rubbed her little thumb, and her cheeks turned slightly red.

If the ring is lost, does God think that his faith is not sincere enough?

Then

Natsume Yayoi put on her shirt and coughed lightly.

"Miss Tamamo."

When Tamamo Tsukihime turned around, he pointed to the rocks beside him and said, "If you feel bored, would you like to fish with me? Enjoying fishing is one of the fun things during vacation, isn't it?"

Tamamo Tsukihime was stunned to hear that he described the crisis as a vacation.

Then, she couldn't help laughing.

"That's fine. Since Mr. Natsuki is bored and has nothing to do, I might as well accompany you."

"Grateful."

After saying that, Natsume Yayoi picked her up.

"Huh?"

In a daze, Tamamo Tsukihime found that she had been lifted into the air by Natsume Yayoi.

The next moment, her whole body was pressed against the rock.

"Step on my shoulder."

Only then did she realize that Natsume Yayoi suddenly picked her up when he was about to send her up.

However, when she thought that she was wearing a dress now, she hurriedly pressed down the dress and said anxiously:

"Don't look up~"

Subconsciously, Natsume Yayoi raised her head.

Compared to the fleeting glance last night, the surprise that passed across his eyes inadvertently at this moment made his eyes suddenly freeze.

Ms. Tamamo is so pure that people are surprised.

342. Chapter 340: Is the one who takes the bait a fish or a human?

After sending Tamamo Tsukihime up, Natsume Yayoi climbed up the reef.

The two of them made a tacit agreement not to mention what happened just now.

Tamamo Tsukihime pretended that nothing happened, pointing to the wooden stick he threw on the rocks with a normal expression and said: "Here, where did the thread on it come from?"

"This is a kite string. I carry it with me."

"Hmm! Why do you need to carry this with you?"

"Self-defense, life-saving, occasionally used for hunting, for example..."

While Natsume Yayoi was explaining, he suddenly found that with a heavy weight on his hand, the slightly undulating wooden float on the sea sank, which made him look happy.

Regardless of continuing to chat with Tamamo Tsukihime, he began to concentrate on dealing with the fish that bit the hook.

Tamamo Tsukihime also guessed something from Natsume Yayoi's expression.

She nervously crawled next to Natsume Yayoi and asked in a low voice: "Did you take the bait?"

Natsume Yayoi turned around to explain to her, but when he noticed the woman's face so close to him, he was stunned for a moment.

Tamamo Tsukihime also noticed that their faces were too close.

She quickly turned her head and coughed to cover up.

Then, she heard Natsume Yayoi's soft murmur.

"...Well, I took the bait."

She raised her head and looked at the man's face, which became more pleasing to her eyes after looking at it for a long time. She suddenly felt a little confused.

Is he talking about the fish or me?

At this time, she heard Natsume Yayoi’s words again.

"Of course, the more this happens, the more patient I have to be. It is also very common for fish to get hooked and escape."

"Would you feel sorry if you encounter this situation?"

Tamamo Tsukihime herself didn't understand why she suddenly asked such a stupid question.

It will definitely be a pity if the fish that finally took the bait is detached.

Sure enough, Natsume Yayoi's answer confirmed her guess.

"Of course I will regret it. I can't bear to let the fish slip away when it reaches my mouth - I have to eat it until there is no residue left."

"Oh……"

Tamamo Tsukiji subconsciously touched her face.

Her face felt hot now.

It may be that the sea breeze blows too hard and the fever symptoms are too severe.

However, maybe if you get some sunshine, your illness will be cured.Therefore, she did not bother Natsume Yayoi because of [the worsening of her condition].

After a while, Natsume Yayoi lifted the fish and frowned immediately.

"Tsk!"

When Tamamo Tsukihime saw this, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"This fish... is too small..."

Tamamo Tsukihime looked at the fish lifted by Natsume Yayoi.

Indeed, compared to the fish she often eats, the fish Natsume Yayoi is carrying now is too small, but it is already pretty good that Natsume Yayoi can catch fish with such a simple tool.

What's more, how can a person living on a desert island have the right to choose food?

So, she said: "I don't think it's too small. Besides, are you going to let go of the fish that reaches your mouth?"

"of course not."

Natsume Yayoi took off the [fishhook] from the fish's lip, then passed the kite string through the fish's lip, and finally tied it to the raised rocks, planning to catch a few more before going back.

"Ms. Tamamo, pass me the bait next to you."

Tamamo Tsukihime turned her head and took a look and found a few small pieces of gray flesh.

"This is it...well, it stinks!"

Smelling the smell of rotting flesh, she subconsciously covered her nose.

However, she still suppressed her nausea and covered her nose with one hand. With the other hand, she pinched one of the pieces with her thumb and index finger and handed it to Natsume Yayoi.

At the same time, she leaned closer to Natsume Yayoi with some disgust.

Natsume Yayoi took over and thanked her, then skewered the meat through the sharp curved animal teeth.