Evil schoolgirl stalks me

After saying that, Fujiwara Kaori smiled naughtily at him, turned around and ran away.

Afraid that she would be caught in the rain, Natsume Yayoi immediately trotted to follow her.

The street lights flickered dimly in the rain, and only the sidewalk and the woman under the umbrella were clearly visible.

The water splashing when you step on the water with your bare feet dances, and the sound is mixed in the heavy rain and is difficult to distinguish.

This was the first time for Natsume Yayoi to see Fujiwara Kaori looking so cheerful.

She was so cheerful that she didn't look like a woman who had been engaged before, but just a girl of similar age to him.

No, maybe even smaller.

"It's like a child."

"What did you say?" Fujiwara Kaori didn't hear what Natsume Yayoi said clearly, so she stopped and asked him.

"I said, teachers are like children now."

"You are just like a child!" Kaori Fujiwara retorted dissatisfiedly with her lips pouted.

"Only children would deliberately step into puddles!" Natsume Yayoi said, pointing to her trousers that were completely wet.

This was something Fujiwara Kaori deliberately stepped on when she passed a puddle just now.

Kaori Fujiwara was wearing a skirt, so it didn't matter, but Yayoi Natsume wasn't so lucky.

Both trouser legs were completely wet, and even the shoes had water in them.

Hearing what he said, Fujiwara Kaori did not show any guilt, but whispered:

"Who, who made you go so far just now? This is punishment."

"Ah? What did I do?" Natsume Yayoi was a little confused.

"Just, just now, when I almost fell~"

"I just supported you and didn't do anything else~"

"Well, that was not used on purpose just now, use that."

Fujiwara Kaori, whose face was red, was embarrassed to say what had just pushed against her, so she had no choice but to step on him out of anger.

However, perhaps due to excessive force, her other foot failed to stand firmly and suddenly slipped.

Pfft!

The woman who fell to the ground was stunned for a moment, and then she cried out in pain after realizing it.

"Okay, it hurts~"

Natsume Yayoi saw her falling to the ground and quickly helped her up.

"Teacher, are you okay?"

The woman, whose back was completely wet, glared at him angrily and aggrievedly.

"It's all your fault, now my clothes are all wet!"

"Yes, yes. It's all my fault."

Although physiological reactions are normal, Fujiwara Kaori was angry for her own reasons, and Natsume Yayoi had no choice but to bow her head and admit her mistake.

Fujiwara Kaori snorted, turned around and walked forward angrily.

Natsume Yayoi quickly ran to her side to hold an umbrella for her.

She turned around, put her hands on her hips, stared at him with wide eyes, and said, "My clothes are all wet, what's the use of holding an umbrella!"

The woman's rain-wet hair stuck to her forehead, and the rain slid down her white cheeks to the corners of her eyes. She blinked subconsciously, and the rain flowed down from the corners of her eyes, making her look like she was crying.

Perhaps because of the cold, the woman's fair face and originally rosy lips also looked a little pale, which made her look a little pitiful.

Natsume Yayoi looked at her face quietly and didn't speak for a while.

Kaori Fujiwara was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Natsume Yayoi.

"You, what are you looking at~"

"The teacher is right, the umbrella is indeed useless when your clothes are wet."

Natsume Yayoi put away her umbrella.

"Hey, you, what are you doing!"

Seeing him like this, Fujiwara Kaori quickly took the umbrella from his hand to help him hold it up.

Natsume Yayoi held her wet hand and said, "The schoolbag is waterproof, so you don't have to worry about your textbooks getting wet."

"I'm not worried about the textbooks! I'm worried about you. If you catch a cold."

"Then I can sleep comfortably at home."

"Eh?"

"This time, the teacher won't give me a bunch of homework and make me finish it while I'm sick, right?" Natsume Yayoi said with a smile.

Kaori Fujiwara remembered the previous parent-teacher meeting and asked him to take [sick leave] to do homework at home.

She covered her mouth and smiled.

"Maybe."

"You'd better spare me~"

The boy took the barefooted woman and ran in the rain.

The street lights reflected in the puddles were obscured by the two figures for a moment, and then a hazy halo emerged in the ripples.

Chapter 128 The girl who gave her first kiss

"Natsume, go take a shower."

Fujiwara Kaori, wrapped in a bathrobe, wiped her hair and said.

Natsume Yayoi raised her head, and her eyes were immediately attracted by the bathrobe that was about to burst.

It should be very loose, but why does it look so tight when the teacher wears it?

He stared and thought.

As he stared straight at her, Fujiwara Kaori's cheeks, which had become rosy because she had just gotten out of the bath, turned even redder.

She covered her chest with the bathrobe with one hand and spat.

"Natsume, what are you looking at!"

Natsume Yayoi averted her eyes, drank the last sip of tea in her hand, and stood up.

"Teacher, I have to go."

Fujiwara Kaori was stunned for a moment.

"Wait, are you going back wet like this?"

"Because there are still some important things to deal with, I should have left long ago. However, I heard you said you wanted to take a bath, so I waited for you to come out of the bath."

The woman's head was confused for a moment before she realized the meaning of his words.

I want to see how she looks after taking a bath.

She glared at him shyly.

"You go, go now!"

"Then, farewell."

Natsume Yayoi bowed respectfully to her and walked towards the door.

The red-cheeked woman saw him leaving without looking back. After hesitating for a moment, she protected her chest with one hand and ran over.

"and many more!"

Natsume Yayoi asked while putting on her wet shoes:

"Anything else?"

"It's nothing, I just saw you off to the door."

"Oh" Natsume Yayoi stood up, opened the door, turned around and looked up and down at the woman wrapped in a bathrobe.

Her hair was wrapped casually in a towel, with some wet hair scattered on her cheeks. Her pretty cheeks were just right pink, and the skin on her slender neck and exposed shoulders was delicate and fair, with crystal water drops dripping from the ends of her hair. Slowly slide down.

Needless to say, the shape and size of the body pressed by her one hand are needless to say. The waist outlined by the laces of the bathrobe is also slim and attractive.

Finally, her eyes stayed on her perfect legs that looked great no matter what stockings she wore for two more seconds, and Natsume Yayoi bowed again.

"thanks for treatment."

He ignored it and even thanked him blatantly. In the end, Fujiwara Kaori couldn't help but knock him on the forehead.

"I hit you!"

"Have you already taken action?" Natsume Yayoi said, covering her forehead.

"So what!" The woman raised her hand, ready to knock again.

"I was wrong."

Seeing that he was subdued, the woman hummed proudly, then put her hand on his hair and rubbed it.

"My hair is still wet," Fujiwara Kaori said, taking off the towel from her head.

The black hair all over his head fell down.

She took the towel and wiped it hard on his hair a few times.

"I don't know what's going on. Do you have to leave in such a hurry?"

"Feel sorry."

"You sent me back all wet. I should apologize to you."

"I didn't want the teacher to get caught in the rain before sending you back. Judging from the results, I didn't do what I should have done."

"That's my own fault."