Page 66
"Just to keep you company?"
"Huh?" Nanami Aoyama was a little confused. What else could she do? She didn't know how to draw.
Shiina Mashiro leaned close to her ear and whispered something. Aoyama Nanami's face flushed and she grabbed the girl's waist and was about to teach her a lesson.
"That's what we agreed on!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Besides, aren't you usually the one in charge, Nanami? Don't be so sad." She tried to comfort Aoyama Nanami in a serious manner.
"Who wants to help you choose underwear? You're already a second-grade student, but you can't even do such a thing well!" While playing with Mashiro, Nanami Aoyama accidentally revealed the truth of the matter.
Natsume Rin was startled and coughed a few times. Fortunately, there didn't seem to be many people around, otherwise such fierce words would be enough to attract everyone's attention.
On the contrary, Shiina Mashiro still looked indifferent.
I don’t know if it’s because I’m thick-skinned, but I have no idea what it means.
They found a suitable place while laughing and joking. Natsume Rin looked at the time. It was three o'clock in the afternoon. There was nothing to do at this time, so she followed them and sat on the bench next to them.
Opposite her, Mashiro Shiina stared blankly at the green road, as if this was her way of framing. In order not to disturb her, Nanami Aoyama sat next to Natsume.
"Aoyama-san." Natsume Rin made some room for her and stopped looking at her phone.
"Her way of framing is very unique, right?" The topic of their casual chat was also about Mashiro Shiina.
"Indeed, I thought they would take a photo with their mobile phone and then go back to reproduce it." Natsume Rin said with a smile.
"That method is suitable for ordinary people like me. Mashiro has a photographic memory. As long as she writes down the scenes here, she can reproduce them on paper when she returns home."
There was a hint of pride and pride in her tone.
"That's amazing." Natsume Rin clapped his hands in admiration. This kind of skill, which could be called a natural talent, was something he had only seen in Yukinoshita. Mahiru was not quite up to that mark.
As for himself, he should have been similar to Mahiru in the past, but he was about to accumulate enough intelligence points to exchange for them, and he could barely be called a person with a photographic memory.
After chatting for a while, Nanami Aoyama couldn't hold back and asked quietly about the topic she was most concerned about: "Natsume-san, can this comic really be made into an animation?"
"can."
Natsume Rin answered firmly, and just when Nanami was about to smile, a few words made her wilted again.
"But the results of the library will have to wait until next year. If it really wants to be animated, Aoyama-san may have to wait until college to have a chance."
Nanami Aoyama slumped in the chair, her mouth slightly open and bubbles coming out. She should have realized long ago that things were not that simple. How could such an important matter be decided while a few high school students were chatting and laughing?
"But." Natsume kept the other person in suspense on purpose just to see the other person's distraught look.
"I have another work that is being adapted into an anime. If Aoyama-san is interested, I can ask for you, but the prerequisite is that you have to have basic dubbing skills."
"...Natsume-san!" She glared at Natsume Rin with resentment. She was very unhappy about being teased, but when she heard that there was another chance, she did feel quite excited.
"Natsume-san, please help me get the next chance!"
Her voice suddenly turned into a mature female voice. Judging from the sound of her voice alone, it would be hard to imagine that she was only a sophomore in high school.
"Amazing."
"Of course, otherwise why would you think of going to a voice actor school." She changed her voice again, this time it was a refreshing male voice, and Natsume Rin also gave her a thumbs up.
"When I get back, I'll send you the work that's going to be animated. Take a look and see if there's any character you like. But don't pick the ones with a lot of scenes, otherwise it won't be convenient for me to tell you."
Who is Nagasaki in Chapter 101?
"Got it." She even saluted cutely.
"Corporal Aoyama, please return to the team." Natsume Rin followed her example and gave her orders, which resulted in Aoyama Nanami fighting back.
They were chatting happily here, feeling with their eyes that Shiina Mashiro was looking at them with disdain on the tree-lined avenue, and especially when they saw that the relationship between Aoyama Nanami and him seemed to be rising rapidly, they pursed their lips.
"Nanami, let's go." She stood up from the chair.
"Ah? Is it finished?" Nanami Aoyama was a little surprised. It was unusual for her to finish the scene so quickly when she accompanied her on location shooting.
"Yeah." She didn't want to explain more, so she pulled Nanami's arm and looked at Natsume Rin in a demonstrative manner.
Nanami Aoyama couldn't do anything about this guy with a childish temper. She blinked her eyes and communicated with him. Finally, she waved goodbye and took her back to Sakurasou.
After they left, Natsume Rin still didn't want to go home, so she continued to sit on the bench.
During this period, I also thought about Shiina Mashiro's behavior. I felt that it was Nanami Aoyama's care for her that made the child overly dependent on Nanami Aoyama, so when I got involved, I felt a sense of loss.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was sound. Natsume Rin felt that he also had a talent for studying psychology.
However, his life goal is to find a place to live after finishing high school, and he can go to any university he wants.
Anyway, the purpose of going to college is to find a job, and the purpose of finding a job is to make money. As long as he saves enough money, his desire not to go to school is indeed very strong.
With this thought in mind, he typed much faster.
Time passed gradually, and the sunlight shining through the gaps between the leaves above his head gradually became sparse. Natsume Rin stretched lazily and took stock of his gains this afternoon in his mind.
I rejected the approaches of three girls passing by, took a short break for twenty minutes, took a photo and posted it on WeChat Moments, and the most critical part of my work was to pay off the remaining balance of the exam papers.
While I was discussing the release date of the next volume with my editor and imagining a better life in the future, my eyes were suddenly blindfolded by someone behind me.
"Guess who I am?" I heard a woman's laughter.
"Takagi-san?" Natsume Rin grabbed the hands covering her eyes with both hands.
"Hmm?" The woman behind him raised her voice a few notches higher, her voice even sounding a little exasperated, "Who is Gao Cheng?"
"That's Nagasaki-san." Natsume Rin unwrapped her hand with certainty, "Is it you, Nagasaki-san?"
"Natsume Rin, explain to me clearly, who are those people?"
Turning around, Yukinoshita Haruno glared at him, looking like she wanted to eat him. Natsume Rin sighed in disappointment: "So it's not Nagasaki-san."
"I'll make you Nagasaki." Yono grabbed him and was about to bite him, but Natsume Rin counterattacked, hugged her waist from below, and carried her from the side of the bench to his side.
"Sister, are you born in the year of the dog? Can you find me even if I hide here?" Natsume Rin put her on his lap, pulled up the hem of her skirt, and leisurely played with her hair.
Yang No looked a little angry, especially in this weak position, which made her, who was used to taking the initiative, very unhappy. But after several resistances were suppressed, she could only stare at Natsume Rin to express her dissatisfaction.
Natsume Rin looked around. During the holidays, this road after school, which should have been crowded, looked particularly empty. He felt relieved and completely free from any constraints.
"Sister, you're a little careless." Natsume Rin rubbed Yang No's soft breasts through her sweater with both hands. Looking at her sister who seemed to have everything under control on weekdays showing a little woman's demeanor on her legs, she squinted her eyes and felt a little elated in her heart.
It seems that even if the bad luck system is useless, he can still teach her a lesson through his own efforts.
"Well... let go quickly, I will kill someone if someone sees me."
She was still being stubborn at this time, and Natsume Rin didn't give in to her. She lowered her head and pressed her lips against Yang No's stubbornly raised head. In the process of exchanging the liquid in their mouths, she finally calmed down, and as the feeling in her chest became stronger, she let out a low moan.
"Sister, can you tell the truth now?"
After all, they were outdoors and there was a risk of someone appearing at any time. Their lingering did not last too long, and Natsume Rin could not suppress her all the time. After the kiss ended, Yang No's posture changed from lying to sitting on his legs.
Patting her back, Natsume asked his curious question.
"Circle of Friends." Yang Nai glared at him and twisted her body. She felt a strange bulge where her butt was sitting, which made her squint her eyes and regain the familiar feeling.
"…I just posted a selfie, and at most I only showed a chair."
Natsume Rin took out her cell phone to make sure that she remembered correctly. If she could catch him with just this little clue, this woman would be terrifying.
"You included the manufacturer of the chairs in your photo. The only place you'll visit to buy their products is nearby. I checked the map and this is the only place with tree-lined roads."
Yang Nai pinched his face and taught him a lesson.
In the future, when you want to act profound, it’s better not to post casually on your Moments.
"Who told me to send you a message but you didn't reply, and you didn't answer my call, and I saw your photo and came here to take a look, and you actually stayed here for the whole afternoon?"
"Sister, you are so awesome, but you went through so much trouble just to get me to go home for dinner?" Natsume Rin quietly removed her from the blacklist and felt very happy looking at the messages.
"What do you think? Mother will come back soon. Why would you back down at the last minute?"
When it came to business, she finally became serious. After getting off Natsume, she spoke to him seriously.
It was almost six o'clock in the afternoon. Mahiru, who usually prepared dinner for him, had to go home today, so she let him solve the problem of eating by himself.
Looking at her serious and earnest expression, Natsume Rin finally asked tentatively: "Is it really just a meal?"
"What else?" Yang No narrowed her eyes, with a half-smile on her face, and found Natsume Rin's vigilance very interesting: "After all, my mother will be here too, how can I still eat you?"
"That's not the case."
Aunt Yukinoshita gave him a very sufficient sense of security. If Yono wanted to take over the family business, she could not fall out with her aunt. As long as she was around, Natsume felt that at most he was just being drained of some physical strength.
"OK, let's go." Natsume patted her head, stood up and waved to the north.
"Idiot, you're going in the wrong direction." Yang No rubbed his head and watched Natsume Rin find the part to take revenge on.
"What does it matter? Anyway, as long as we don't go the wrong way, let's get going quickly."
Ready to start speeding up
League of Legends has been uninstalled again, Sami has almost finished playing, Steam Butler has been thrown into the trash, and even the temperature has been solved by the air conditioner
I will start updating three times a day from tomorrow. The author's promise is very real. All of you who read this book should prepare your instant noodles and get ready to watch me start.
The reward is still valid, welcome to feed me so I can have a hotpot, and also give me various tickets!
Chapter 102 I Have a Boyfriend
They arrived at the Yukinoshita family's villa safely. Yangno opened the door and led him in with a smile.
"Mother, a guest has arrived."
Auntie was not in the living room. When Yang Noi took off her shoes, she shouted upstairs. Natsume Rin suddenly had a bad feeling.
Didn't my aunt call him back? Why did she have to tell him when he got here?
No matter how he fantasized, the footsteps upstairs were neither hurried nor slow. After noticing that something was wrong with him, Yangno grabbed Natsume to prevent him from escaping without being noticed.
"Why is Xiaolin here today?" Aunt Yukinoshita, who was wearing a facial mask on her face, seemed a little surprised to see him, but the tone of her voice was not much different from usual.
"Do you miss your mother? Let's cook for her ourselves tonight." Yang Nai smiled and waved to her mother.
"Wait until I get my face taken care of, Xiaolin, just sit there and play by yourself."