Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 110 An Extraordinary Start of School

On the first day of school.

Natsume Qingha put on the clean, ironed summer school uniform.

Looking at the half-length mirror in the bathroom, he exclaimed, "He's so handsome, he's impeccable no matter what angle he looks at."

I carried my schoolbag that was filled with stationery last night.

I just turned down the cartoon calendar that I left last night here.

I declared loudly in my heart.

The summer is officially over and the new semester has begun.

The weather is nice today and he is in a good mood.

Looking at my phone, I still have more than enough time and the traffic on the road is smooth.

On a whim, he climbed onto his beloved mount with high spirits.

Cycling is also a trial of youth for young people.

Let's go!

With a slight ringing of a bell, a bicycle seemed to rush out of Harley's momentum.

…………

emegency notice.

It starts at 7:20 am today.

There will be local precipitation that lasts for nearly an hour in Meguro River and Shinjuku districts in Tokyo.

On rainy days, the road surface will be slippery. Please drive carefully and slowly when going out to avoid slipping.

When riding a bicycle or driving, be careful to give way to pedestrians and don't splash water on them.

Ms. Hanada, who had just finished breakfast, glanced at the weather tips on her phone, and then looked at the patter of rain outside the window.

I seem to have remembered something, but forgotten it.

Close your phone and close your eyes.

His head got into the bed again.

I came to the conclusion that rainy days are the best time to sleep.

…………

Natsume Kiyoha pushed the bicycle into the school parking space with an expressionless expression.

While wiping off the water droplets on my face, I also didn’t forget to pat the water droplets off the bicycle seat.

Damn rain, there was no warning when we set off, and it cleared up immediately when we arrived at school. It just likes to rain on the way, right?

The main thing is to catch him off guard.

The weather in Tokyo is as unpredictable as a girl’s mind.

Natsume Qingyu stumbled to the shoe cabinet thinking about the ups and downs on the road.

When his soul was at its most vulnerable, he met the person he least wanted to meet.

Today, Shikano Suzune put on her school uniform for the first time, with a bow tied around her neck.

It suits her quite well. It is indeed the clothes rack of my mother’s dream.

"Happy start of school!"

The boy shouted, making the girl tremble.

Then, the flying knife in his eyes was thrown towards him, trying to kill a creature named Natsume Qingyu.

As a result, when he saw the young man's appearance, his eyes gradually became complicated.

"……Good morning."

Next, the boy acted out the four emotions of excitement, happiness, calmness and loss in one sentence.

"You're so early, Hatsuro Ye-san! Do you want to make up for your vacation homework? Do you want me to lend it to you to copy? It's a pity that the homework is all soaked..."

Natsume Kiyoha wiped off the water stains on her face, pushed aside the wet hair hanging on her forehead, and walked gracefully from behind Hatsugano Suzune, leaving a trail on the ground like a snail.

Hatsukano Suzune raised her foot to avoid the juice splashing from the waterman's shoes, her eyes gradually became dull.

Then he opened the shoe cabinet and covered his face with the cabinet door.

"I'm so lucky that you can swim here to go to school. Is this part of becoming a handsome boy in Tokyo? It's really harder than you think..."

Still a familiar feeling.

"Are you laughing at me?" Natsume Qingyu shrugged high-spirited and opened the cabinet door, "Sorry, the attack power this time is too low, I don't really approve it."

Hatsukano Suzune held the cabinet with one hand and took off her shoes with the other hand.

Exposing her white socks to the air, she changed into light indoor shoes and stomped lightly on the floor.

After confirming that it was worn securely, he slowly spoke:
"No, I just think your behavior is very special."

"?"

Natsume Qingyu took out a dry towel from the cabinet and wiped his wet scalp frantically.

He rubbed a question mark directly on top of his head, stopped what he was doing, and looked at her doubtfully.

"If you think about it carefully, it is indeed a good idea to go to school by water. It can not only exercise but also reduce traffic congestion. Member Natsume thought it through."

Hatsukano Suzune stood in front of the shoe cabinet relaxedly, staring at her well-organized shoe cabinet, nodding, but her body was trembling slightly.

She was suppressing a laugh.

Natsume Qingyu pursed her lips, thought for a while and said: "You are just laughing at me!"

"Okay, you're right, I was just laughing at you. What, are you satisfied?"

Hatsukano Suzune admitted frankly. She wanted to answer more calmly, but a smile flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth.

"I really hate rainy days. As soon as I go out, I encounter unfortunate things and meet people I hate." Natsume Qingyu pursed her lower lip.

"I really like rainy days. As soon as I go out, I run into interesting things and meet people I like...dislike." Hatsugano Suzune followed his pattern and said calmly.

"Mr. Hatsukano, can you please stop basing your happiness on the pain of your members?" Natsume Kiyoha's expression became more abstract than when he was riding a bicycle, using his eyelids to fight the rain.

"The core of comedy itself is a deeper tragedy. If you want someone to laugh, the superiority of both parties is destined to be unequal, and one party must be damaged and sacrificed. Since you have successfully performed comedy, then I You should accept this happiness." Hatsukano Suzune turned to look at the boy with firm eyes, "Thank you for your hard work, actor Natsume."

It was obviously a compliment, but Natsume Qingyu felt like he had been punched hard.

He chose to fight back.

"A truly strong person must first learn to control everything about himself, especially his breath and emotions."

"Have you ever taken a good look at yourself before teaching others?" Hatsukano Suzune calmed down and crossed her arms, "If you have done that, you naturally won't care about my emotions."

"I can only say that it has begun." Natsume Qingyu nodded slightly, "Your contribution is indispensable."

"what?"

"After all, other people's attack power is not as high as yours. Is this the so-called stress resistance training?" Natsume Qingyu pretended to be surprised and clasped his fists, "As expected, Minister Hatsukano has more foresight."

As soon as these words came out.

Hatsukano Suzune took a step towards him.

Natsume Qingyu subconsciously took a step back.

boom--

Hitting the cabinet door.

Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck... Natsume Qingyu recited it ten thousand times in his heart.

"Let me tell you first, gentleman... No, women, please don't step on my feet. Today, my shoes have built-in anti-armor. I don't care if I hurt you."

Natsume Qingyu turned his head, the towel in his hand was completely wet, and his body was still chilly.

But the discomfort is far less than the wet shoes and socks wrapped around the feet like water snakes.

So he had to rush to the locker room to change into sports clothes and spare sneakers before the class meeting.

I can't be unlucky anymore.

He should almost get used to bad rainy days.

In a daze, Hatsukano Suzune had quietly come closer.

"Give."

A dry towel.

"..."

Natsume Qingyu looked up and down.

"Towels, new ones, never used."

"Minister, you are so beautiful today." Natsume Qingyu subconsciously said.

"Polite words are of no use to me." Hatsugano Suzune smiled delicately.

"I always speak from my heart." Natsume Qingyu returned the favor sincerely. Hatsukano Suzune knew that people would always have moments when they were not normal.

But why do members of the Natsume club become normal every once in a while?
Well, it's very interesting to observe.

During the chat, other female students came over one after another.

Hatsukano Suzune's calm expression suddenly turned to absolute zero, she turned around and walked towards the club building.

Looking at this familiar scene, Natsume Qingyu couldn't help but sigh.

The girl's mood is indeed as unpredictable as the weather in Tokyo.

"Good morning, Natsume-kun."

"Good morning."

"Why are you so wet? Do you want to lend me a dry towel?"

"No, I already have it." Natsume Qingyu pulled off the two towels hanging around his neck and politely declined.

After greeting his classmates a few times and exchanging pleasantries, Natsume Kiyoha went straight to the locker room.

When I walked out, the corridors of the campus were already full of people.

There are students from all grades, mostly girls.

He couldn't help but ask, where did the boy go?
Those who are as self-disciplined as him should also go to school, while those who are not self-disciplined are already making up homework in the classroom.

Natsume Qingyu answered in his mind and yawned.

Lazily pushing open the classroom door, there was a lot of noise inside.

It seems that all the words from the summer vacation have been saved by the classmates until today.

Only to be interrupted by his entrance.

Next, there was another overwhelming greeting.

Natsume Qingyu strongly suggested that everyone learn from Truman and say all future greetings in advance.

After finally escaping, he was stared at by Hase Kaede, whose eyes were shining brightly.

The look in her eyes was like a widow who had been lying alone in bed for more than ten years suddenly saw a strong young man and stared at him with eager eyes.

"Natsume! You're finally here!"

Changgu Feng said hello, still holding the pen in his hand.

"Feng'er, after just one summer vacation, have you reached the point where you can answer questions without reading a book?"

Natsume Qingyu took a closer look and saw that except for a few random strokes on the multiple-choice questions, they were generally in order.

Answering questions and answers can be described as a ghost crying like a wolf howling.

"The main thing about summer homework is to write a full letter!" Hase Feng suddenly laughed, "Hurry up, hurry up, use the homework as a reference and let me speed up my nitrogen."

"seriously?"

"How can my brother lie to you when it's a matter of life?"

"Even if something is wrong, don't regret it."

"of course."

Snapped--!
Natsume Kiyoha took out a pile of limp homework from his schoolbag and threw it on Hase Kaede's desk, causing a pool of blood to flow out.

Kaede Hase tried to separate the two French kiss homework books.

Natsume Qingyu, who was sitting behind him, said quietly:

"Well, you better be careful, kid. Life is very fragile and needs to be taken care of carefully."

Hase Kaede, as if Steve had been doused with slow-moving potion, turned his head and looked at Natsume Kiyoha.

In the end, it ended with one of the parties laughing out loud and destroying the peaceful atmosphere.

Natsume Kiyoha sat by the window, smelling the smell of brand new pages and ink, and sorting out new books.

One by one, they were placed on the vacant seat next door.

Anyway, that guy Suzune Hatsukano won't come. This is called rational use of space resources.

Hase Kaede was still the same, lowering his chair and leaning over to complain to him.

"During the summer vacation, I am obsessed with a two-word game. Have you played it?"

"I've passed the age of ignorance. Now I only want to make money and don't have the energy to play games." Natsume Qingyu shook his head and said the words of an adult.

Money is the basis for Tokyo's handsome boy to cultivate himself, which is what he realized during the summer vacation.

Rich people may not be able to buy happiness, but poor people will definitely lose part of their happiness.

"If I have to say, when I was younger, I might have preferred four-character games that showed the operation." Natsume Kiyoha piled all the new books into the desk next door.

"Surface, come and see my wife in the game." Hase Feng thoughtfully handed over the phone and inadvertently revealed the screenshots of ten consecutive gold medals in his photo album before he started to show his wife.

Kurumi, Kamisato Ayaka, Shinkaku, Yonomiya... Diona.

Natsume Kiyoha was no longer too lazy to complain about Hase Kaede's lack of concentration at all.

After all, otakus and otakus are all playboys, their husbands and wives will support them all their lives, and their fate will change with the version.

Unlike him, he has always been innocent and dedicated.

I only like Hutao, Irena, Rem, Feilun...

People who fall in love with different channels can be calculated independently.

Quite reasonable.

"You call this just playing? How can there be so many characters in just playing?" Natsume Qingyu said in a different way, "Oh, you bought the number, right?"

"Yeah, what's the matter? It's definitely more cost-effective to buy an account directly than to charge money to draw a card." Hase Feng nodded and responded confidently.

"But don't you think that these wives like yours are all leftovers from other people's entertainment? You are a perfect second marriage, you are the successor."

"?"

Hase Kaede suddenly became alert.

"look."

Natsume Qingyu clicked on the character panel in the game and turned to the page of the best holy relics. "Do these look like the ultimate underwear bought by their ex-boyfriend? You still can't bear to throw them away."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I won't cut you off."

Hase Kaede stood up, hugged his shoulders with his hands, shivered all over, then assumed a Popeye posture, head held high.

"Are we still going to take action in the end?" Natsume Qingyu raised his head, half covering his face with his palms, and said calmly, "Hasugu Kaede, I don't want to kill you."

"Are you saying that you can take my life at any time?"

"No, we are friends."

"I can already hit the other side."

"No way, then let me see if your strength has improved."

In a flash of lightning, Changgu Feng was lying on the ground.

"When did you become so strong?" Changgu Feng vomited blood and smiled.

"Because of hate."

A figure flashed in Natsume Qingyu's eyes, and the other person turned sideways slightly, revealing deep blue eyes.

"When one day you have the same eyes as mine, come and fight me again."

"Hashido Sack, you were a member of the Senju clan just now, how come you suddenly turned into an Uchiha with blood chakra eyes?"

"It seems so."

Natsume Qingyu touched the painful spot where he was hit in the morning and let Hase Kaede go.

A joy that belonged to a dramatic boy ended hastily due to conflicting settings and a sudden change in painting style.

"Everyone, please go back to your seats and sit down. We will have a class meeting."

Master Jiejie went straight to the podium with the lesson plan in hand.

"Kaguya." Hase Kaede lowered the back of her chair again and whispered to Natsume Kiyoha.

"You can only use that move."

"Reverse harem... No, I'm always handsome."

"You two stand back!!"

Jiejie Shitai raised his voice to complete a double kill.

Under this momentum of killing chickens to scare monkeys, the classroom became completely quiet.

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