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Chapter 97 Teacher, you don’t want to either.
"Please stop here, Mr. Driver."

After paying the bill and getting out of the car, Natsume Yuikawa supported Sakurai Airi and looked around the place where they were staying.

The hustle and bustle of passing vehicles, the bustling high-rise buildings not far away, and the flashing neon lights before nightfall, compared to where he lives, this place is clearly more in line with the appearance of a big city.

Living here, it seems that Sakurai Airi's family conditions are not too bad. No wonder she has been attending a girls' school since she was a child.

"My home is just ahead, Natsume-san, why don't you just drop me off there?"

Natsume Yuikawa was just thinking about it when Sakurai Airi, who was being supported by him, said with a rosy face.

She stood on one leg, with half of her body's balance supported by Natsume Yuikawa. She wanted to let go of his hand while speaking, but soon staggered and moved closer to the latter.

Natsume Yuikawa's right arm was pressed by the bulging shirt, as if buried in warm tofu. He hurriedly grabbed Sakurai Airi and frowned, saying, "Teacher Sakurai, we've already come this far, are there just a few more steps to go?"

The task of sending her home has not been completed yet. Although it is unclear to what extent the content means that Sakurai Airi will remember this day, it is definitely not enough now.

At this point, Natsume Yuikawa saw that Sakurai Airi's blushing face was still a little hesitant, so he added as if he had thought of something: "Teacher, do you remember what you told me last time?"

"If you are sick, you need to ask a doctor for medicine. If your grades are bad, you need to ask a teacher for tutoring."

Natsume Weichuan imitated the tone and demeanor she used when admonishing him, and finally put on a smile, "You can't even be honest about what you said, teacher, you don't want to lose your credibility in front of your students, do you?"

"Okay."

Sakurai Airi was successfully persuaded by Natsume Yuikawa. She muttered something under her breath, then raised her arm and pointed in a direction, saying, "My home is over there. Let's go together."

Walking under the bright and clean blue sky, the two of them supporting each other occasionally attracted the attention of passers-by.

Every time this happened, Sakurai Airi would lower her head in a hurry, but the playful breeze seemed to be against her, always lifting her bangs and revealing her shy look.

Fortunately, the apartment where she lived was not far away. When she arrived at the door, Sakurai Airi leaned slightly against Natsume Yuikawa and turned sideways to take out the key from her pocket. However, as soon as she inserted the key into the keyhole, the door of the apartment opened by itself.

The person who opened the door was an auntie who looked very energetic and seemed to be in good shape. Natsume Yuikawa looked at her in surprise and found that there was some similarity between her and Sakurai Airi in their eyes and eyebrows.

The same look also appeared on this aunt. She looked at Natsume Yuikawa curiously for a few more times, then raised her finger and pointed at Sakurai Airi and asked, "Airi, who is this?"

As the only one who knew the identities of both parties, Sakurai Airi's expression was even more interesting at this moment, and she almost wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into on the spot.

"Mom, he is my student. He was not feeling well today, so I asked for leave and asked him to take me back."

In order to prevent anyone from saying the wrong thing among them, Sakurai Airi specifically pointed out their identities when explaining.

It turns out that this is the relationship.

Natsume Yuikawa's previous guess was confirmed, and he immediately greeted her, "Hello, Auntie. I am Natsume Yuikawa, Teacher Sakurai's student."

"Oh, that's right."

Mrs. Sakurai nodded, and for some reason, a hint of disappointment flashed across her face at that moment. She turned to Sakurai Airi, and after looking at her once, she finally stopped at her flushed cheeks.

"Your face is so red, do you have a fever?" Mrs. Sakurai asked tentatively.

"No! I'm not so delicate that I need someone to escort me when I have a fever."

How could Sakurai Airi not understand how she came to this conclusion? She pointed to her injured knee and said, "I accidentally fell and hit my knee, so I asked him to help me come over."

"Why are you reacting so strongly? It's not the first time you've fallen."

Mrs. Sakurai murmured quietly, and found that her daughter's face had darkened and was on the verge of breaking down at any time, so she opened the door and said to Natsume Yuikawa, "Thank you for your hard work. Come in and sit down."

"This way."

Mrs. Sakurai led the way, and she kept nagging Sakurai Airi, saying, "You're still the same even though you're so old. What should I do if this continues?"

"Mom, I know I was wrong. I will pay more attention next time. Can we talk about this later?"

Even Sakurai Airi couldn't bear the shame of being lectured like a child in front of her students, so she quickly tried to stop it.

Natsume Weichuan knew that this was not a topic he could interrupt, so he quietly helped Sakurai Airi to the sofa and sat elsewhere.

"Natsume-san, please sit here first. I'll go wash some fruit and bring it over."

Mrs. Sakurai did not sit down. After walking into the living room, she took out some fruits from the refrigerator and went into the kitchen to wash them.

Sakurai Airi sat on the sofa, leaned over and tilted her head to look in the direction of the kitchen from a distance. While paying attention to Mrs. Sakurai's movements, she whispered to Natsume Yuikawa, "Natsume-san, thank you so much for today, but my mother will definitely ask me a lot of questions later, so please don't say anything nonsense then, please."

As Sakurai Airi said this, she clasped her hands together, lowered her head, and put on a very sincere look.

It seems that he is also a miserable child who grew up under the nagging of his parents.

[Are you begging? If you are asking for help, you should show your sincerity! Verbal thanks are useless. It is better to take this opportunity to ask for some substantial benefits. It just so happens that you have some bold ideas in your mind that you have never implemented.]

What a bold idea! How come I don’t know it myself? Be careful or I will sue you for defamation!

Natsume Yuikawa protested in his heart, but this short hesitation had a different meaning in the eyes of the active-minded Sakurai Airi.

She looked at Natsume Yuikawa, her eyes gradually widened, the blush on her face that had just begun to fade came back like a tide, Sakurai Airi said in a panic: "No, at most... I can only let you touch it."

Anyway, we had already touched each other on the bus and when I was carried on his back just now. If it was just a touch, at most the contact surface would have changed. It shouldn't be a big problem, right? Sakurai Airi muttered to herself.

"what?"

Natsume Yuikawa didn't expect that Sakurai Airi had made the decision for him before he even said anything. He wanted to explain, but when he thought of the unfinished task, he nodded, stood up and sat next to her.

(End of this chapter)