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Chapter 160 Let the Flowers Face the Wind and Rain

This is how Mochizuki Maaya handled it after she sprained her ankle. Natsume Yuikawa was familiar with the process and didn't feel there was anything wrong, but it was different for Sakurai Airi.

The jade toes wrapped in clear black stockings curled up nervously, and Sakurai Airi subconsciously arched her foot to escape from Natsume Yuikawa's hand.

She widened her eyes, looked at Natsume Yuikawa in disbelief, and said with a trembling voice: "Natsume-san?"

From this expression, could it be that she is suspecting that I am going to do something bad while her ankle is injured?

Natsume Yuikawa was almost used to this by this time. He slowly reached forward and just held Sakurai Airi's feet. Before the latter could make any further resistance, he explained, "Did you forget? I learned massage, and this is barely within my professional scope."

"oh oh."

Sakurai Airi nodded in confusion. Although she had reacted, her toes, which were curled up due to nervousness, showed no signs of relaxing.

After all, for a girl, it is too embarrassing to have her feet directly touched by a boy like this, not to mention that Sakurai Airi already has some communication barriers with the opposite sex, so now she is trembling all over and unable to speak.

"Don't be nervous, it will be fine soon."

Natsume Yuikawa carefully examined Sakurai Airi's ankles. The stockings she wore today were thin, so there was no need to take them off specially. He just needed to look more carefully.

However, this also makes it easy to receive other information.

Sakurai Airi's feet are slightly softer, with slender toes and round nails that look like carefully carved gems. The lines on the instep of her feet are still smooth, and the skin on the soles of her feet is as tender as a newly blooming flower bud, wrapped in fine-textured stockings, which feel a little cold and slippery to the touch.

After gently massaging it twice, Natsume Weichuan noticed that the thin stockings began to turn red. Was she really hurt?
However, there seemed to be no signs of swelling.

"Natsume-san, didn't you say it would be quick? We're almost late now."

Just as I was wondering, Sakurai Airi's voice was as soft as a mosquito's from above.

"It still needs some more um, it looks like there's nothing serious."

Natsume Weichuan originally wanted to observe for a while longer, but when he raised his head and saw Sakurai Airi's blushing face, he understood everything.

"Hey, are you okay? But it still hurts a little."

Sakurai Airi put her shoes back on and tried to move around. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly in pain.

"It's inevitable to sprain your ankle. I'm lucky I was there. Otherwise, if you fell, you might not be able to walk for a few days."

Natsume Yuikawa stood up and was about to help Sakurai Airi up as well, but when he reached out his hand, he noticed that his hand had just touched her feet, and hesitated slightly.

"Ah!"

This subtle movement was noticed by Sakurai Airi, and she almost went crazy.

After all, it is a uniform. Even though stockings are thin and breathable, leather shoes are absolutely an exception. Not to mention that she ran all the way here, so some sweat smell is inevitable.

"I have wet wipes and perfume here. If Natsume wants disinfectant, you can go buy it. I know there's one for sale nearby." Sakurai Airi said hurriedly as she brought the handbag in front of her and rummaged through it in a panic, taking out things one after another, almost filling Natsume Yuikawa's hands.

However, when Natsume Weichuan looked at the thing in his hand, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He remembered this packaging clearly when he first bought it for Mochizuki Maaya because he was embarrassed. It couldn't be wrong. Did Sakurai Airi mistake it for wet wipes for herself?
"Teacher, the disinfection thing is too exaggerated. I actually think the taste is okay. Here, I don't need these."

If he said it directly, there might be one more heartbroken person in the world, so after thinking it over, Natsume Yuikawa decided to use this more tactful way.

"Then at least wipe it off. Oh, we're going to be late soon, Natsume-kun, let's go quickly."

Sakurai Airi originally thought that Natsume Yuikawa was just being polite, but when she saw that there was something hidden in the thing handed over, she immediately understood what was going on. She quickly put it back into her bag, stood up, and tried to rush towards the school.

Unfortunately, this is reality. No matter how high the emotions are, it is difficult to withstand the pain of reality. After taking a few steps, I was in pain and frowned in thought.

"Since being late is unavoidable, let's notify the class committee and let them study first. We can go slowly."

Natsume Yuikawa said this while reaching out to Sakurai Airi.

How many times has this helped Sakurai Airi? It's hard to say whether I am her luck or misfortune, otherwise how could she have lived to this age without any harm before meeting me.

[A clumsy woman who has just entered society always has some strange ideas in her head, but when she really expresses them, she is not very defensive. Since I don’t want to be her guardian angel all the time, I can change my mindset and let this flower grown in a greenhouse experience some fierce wind and rain, how about that? ]

The moment his palm touched Sakurai Airi's, Natsume Yuikawa received this prompt.

So, the people she met before were all very kind.

Developing such a personality is completely opposite to Mochizuki Maya.

Natsume Yuikawa thought about this and took Sakurai Airi to school. When they were about to reach the school gate, Sakurai Airi stopped.

After feeling it carefully and finding that he had almost recovered from the sprain, he let go of Natsume Yuikawa's hand and bowed in gratitude.

"Thank you, Natsume-san. I really don't know what I would have done without you. However, I wanted you to keep it a secret. Otherwise, if I had reported the incident on the bus, I might have received a reward from the school. I'm so sorry."

After saying this, Sakurai Airi did not stand up straight, but still maintained a bowing posture, which caused the bulge in her chest to droop down, making her look even fuller, causing Natsume Yuikawa to not know where to look for a moment.

"No, to be honest, I have never thought about awards because I am not someone who likes to be in the spotlight."

Natsume Yuikawa reached out and helped Sakurai Airi up, looking into her gentle eyes.

"However, I hope that Mr. Sakurai will stop thinking about those weird things in the future and pay more attention when you are outside. It's okay to encounter a thief or sprain your ankle. You see, there are so many cars on the road, it's dangerous."

"Yeah, I understand."

Sakurai Airi felt somewhat embarrassed when Natsume Yuikawa pointed out to her in person that her head was full of nonsense, but she now realized that Natsume Yuikawa's words were not alarmist, so she nodded in obedience.

(End of this chapter)