[Natsume's Book of Friends] Eyes

"It's so hot!"

The chirping birds on the tree were frightened by the sound and flew away in a hurry.

Sasa Sechun came out of the alley with her schoolbag in her hand, and kept fanning the wind with her hands. After just a little walk, she already felt sweaty all over her body.

The houses on both sides of the road are almost exactly the same. I didn't feel it in the past, but now I feel dizzy.

Sasa Sejun leaned against the wall helplessly and prepared to rest for a while, there should be time.

"I am leaving."

Aoki Chan changed her shoes and prepared to go out.

Aoki's mother standing by the door seemed to be in a daze, and she woke up when she heard this sentence, "Wait a minute, Xiaochan, I almost forgot."

Aoki's mother took out a glass bottle from the cabinet behind her against her daughter's puzzled gaze, which was filled with dark green water, and she didn't know what strange thing it was.

"What is this?" Although she knew that her mother liked to make weird things, Aoki Chan didn't want to guess what it was.

"It's heat-relieving tea. If the weather is very hot recently and you don't want to suffer from heat stroke, you can take it with you." Aoki's mother smiled happily, and stuffed the bottle of heat-relieving tea into Aoki Chan's arms.

"It's very useful."

Aoki Chan looked at the unexpectedly heavy bottle of tea in her bosom, then compromised.

Maybe it really has a miraculous effect, but my mother has been getting more and more naughty recently. Is it because of the weather?

In the courtyard of Aoki’s house, there is a small path leading to the gate, with lush green prickly pears planted on both sides.

Of course, this is Aoki's mother's idea.

When Aoki Chan passed by, she suddenly felt that prickly pears are also quite cute, because today is a special day.

"Eh? Sasayo-san!"

Aoki Chan looked at Sasa Sejun lying on the wall of her house in surprise.

Sasa Seijun raised his head, and greeted lazily, "Aoki-san."

"What's going on here?"

"Maybe," Sasa Sejun touched his forehead and spread his hands, "Heatstroke?"

heatstroke.Aoki Chan was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the still green and shiny water bottle in her arms with an unclear expression.So, this comes in handy?

Aoki Chan squatted down, looked at the half-prone girl at the same level, and solemnly handed over the heat-relieving tea in her hand with a questioning gaze.

"Ah, I feel like I'm alive again." After drinking half a bottle, Sasa Sejun regained his energy and energy, "It's really great, so I won't be unable to go to Natori's new film conference on Monday due to heatstroke!"

Holding the remaining half bottle of water, Aoki Cicada, who had strange eyes, turned her head when she heard this, "Sasase-san also likes Natori Monday?"

"Yeah, do you like it too? Then let's go together after school. I haven't thanked you properly yet."

After Sasa Sejun finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Ah! I'm late!"

Tanuma had to carefully flip through the textbooks, and occasionally looked up at the long-haired girl outside the window who seemed to be seriously repenting.

Although it is said that Aoki Chan usually doesn't look up to anything, but this is really the first time she was punished to stand for being late, and Aoki Chan, who was about to fall asleep with her head down, glanced at the next class in a daze.

So, is the monitor different?

Really envious.

Exhort - exhort.

The wonderful bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The homeroom teacher walked out of the classroom and looked seriously at Aoki Chan who was still bowing her head.

"Do you know you were wrong? This time, it seems that you have a good attitude of admitting your mistakes. Next time, it will not be so simple."

Aoki Chan's head hangs lower.

The homeroom teacher left with his beer belly satisfied.

Tanuma paused as he was about to pass by, and suddenly stretched out his hand to poke Aoki Chan.

The person who was poked moved uncomfortably, and raised his dazed face, apparently just waking up.

Tanuma couldn't help but smile, as expected, he knew the table next to him well.

"Excuse me, is Natsume here?"

Nishimura looked at the person in front of him, scratched his head, and looked into the classroom, "Are you looking for Natsume? Let me see, there it is, the one next to the window."

Natsume lay prone on the table, not responding to Nishimura's call.

Seeing this, Nishimura walked to Natsume and shouted loudly, "Natsume! Wake up, someone is looking for you!"

Natsume was stunned, "What's wrong?"

"A guest is looking for you. Here it is at the door... Why didn't you disappear?"

Natsume turned his head, only the air passing by outside the door.

On the other side, Tanuma who was leaving was about to be pulled to the corridor by Sasaise Jun, grabbing his lapel.

"You guys, what are you doing?"

Aoki Chan gave her an appreciative look, then approached Tanuma Kaname, "Why are you looking for Natsume-san and leaving in such a strange way?"

Tanuma touched his chin, "Maybe it's because Natsume-san is so attractive."

The caught hem suddenly let go, and Tanuma raised his eyebrows before stepping into the classroom.

Sasaise Jun, who was stunned, suddenly called out: "Isn't it? Tanuma-san likes Natsume-san!" She didn't think wrong.

Although Aoki Chan herself had said such things, it was completely different, but she would not think that Tanuma liked such a weird idea of ​​Natsume.

"Hey, Sasayo, keep your voice down!"

Aoki Cicada looked at the wolf-like expressions of the girls next to her, and explained in a low voice: "Tanuma-san just didn't want to talk about it. By the way, it's already five o'clock."

It's not yet time for students to leave home and parents to get off work, so there are very few people in the subway.

"Hey, Aoki, you actually have a collection of Natori Monday's photo." Sasa Sejun flipped through the thin booklet in his hand and said in a low voice.

Qingmu Chan would never say that it was her mother's collection, there are still many under the pillow in the room, I really don't know how my father will react when he sees it. "I still have it, I'll lend it to you next time."

"You must lend it to me."

"Photo?" A male voice suddenly sounded, very clear in the empty subway.

Aoki Chan heard the sound and looked at the young man sitting opposite. The young man was wearing professional attire with an ordinary appearance.

Wouldn't he also be interested in Natori Monday's photoshoot?

It's terrifying.

The young man seemed to understand the content in Aoki Chan's eyes, and explained: "I'm just curious, it seems that Natori hasn't posted a photo on Monday, right?"

"You can't buy it yourself." That's what he said.

The young man smiled embarrassingly, handed Aoki Chan a business card, and got off the subway.

"What is this?" Sasa Sejun looked at the business card in Aoki Chan's hand, and read it out, "Tsururu Tomorrow? Hey, he is Natori Monday's assistant!"

Qingmu Chan also took a closer look, it's over, she just offended him just now.

Life should not be too good.

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