Evil schoolgirl stalks me

"This is it. It's obviously fatter here now," said Sayuri Aikawa, pointing to her belly.

Natsume Yayoi took a closer look, but couldn't tell at all through her clothes.

"Why can't I see it?"

"You can tell by touching it. It's full of fat. It's soft and disgusting."

"Huh? Can I touch it?"

"Yeah." Sayuri Aikawa subconsciously pushed out her lower abdomen, and then she realized what she was doing. She took two steps back in a hurry and said, "Of course not!"

Natsume Yayoi sighed regretfully.

The girl spat at him with a red face.

"Pervert, what are you thinking about, really~"

"Obviously you asked me to touch it."

"I don't have one! I hate it!"

"Yes, yes, I hate it the most." Natsume Yayoi nodded softly, and then took out another box of cakes.

Since Aikawa Sayuri doesn't want to eat it, she can just eat it herself.

"Humph~"

Sayuri Aikawa glared at him again.

Then, she quietly took another step towards Natsume Yayoi, stood side by side with him, lowered her head, and continued to eat the cake in small bites.

The rain curtain in front of her made the scenery of the campus hazy. In the blurry world, it seemed that only she and the boy beside her existed. This made Sayuri Aikawa's heart itch.

She glanced warily to her side.

It was raining and almost no one came out of the teaching building.

So, she took another step closer to Natsume Yayoi.

Sensing the girl's body leaning towards her, Natsume Yayoi glanced at her, then lowered her head and continued eating the cake.

After a while, Aikawa Sayuri secretly raised her head.

The boy's bangs were not completely covering his face as usual because she had just brushed them.

Looking from the bottom up, the chin is as sharp as a knife, the skin is as white as a woman, the bridge of the nose is high, and the half of the bright and deep eyes all give people a stunning feeling of pearls blooming. .

However, after seeing the cream on the corner of his mouth, she thought he was a little cute.

"Natsume."

"Huh?" Natsume Yayoi lowered her head to look at her.

Sayuri Aikawa stretched out her finger, wiped the cream from the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's all over my mouth, why do I act like a child every time I eat~"

As she spoke, she put her fingers into her mouth.

Natsume Yayoi looked straight at her without speaking.

And she finally reacted and slowly took out her finger.

".Well, that, this, this is not, accidentally."

The girl hesitated and wanted to explain, but Natsume Yayoi grabbed her wrist, raised it, and put her fingers in front of her eyes to observe.

The white and slender fingers have pink nails with crystal water stains on them.

The shy girl lowered her head and was speechless.

"Aikawa, you stole my cake, that's too much."

"Huh?" Natsume Yayoi's sudden scolding made Aikawa Sayuri stunned for a moment. Then, she suddenly shivered and let out a exclamation.

"ah!"

Natsume Yayoi nibbled her fingertips and watched her increasingly red face.

Sayuri Aikawa always felt that there was an inexplicable astringency to this.

Her eyes were wet. She wanted to look but didn't dare to look at Natsume Yayoi, so she could only close her eyes and only open a crack to look at him.

"Hey, Natsume, Aikawa-senpai, you guys."

Fuyutsuki Chizuru's sudden voice made Aikawa Sayuri suddenly withdraw her hand.

Turning around to see the stunned student council president, the girl hurriedly put her hands behind her back and explained: "Well, um, I accidentally hurt my hand just now, so, I'm trying to relieve the pain."

"Yes, is that so?" Fuyutsuki Chizuru blinked in confusion, and then said worriedly: "If you are injured, you still have to go to the infirmary first. I will take you there."

"No, no need," Aikawa Sayuri waved her hands quickly, and then realized that it was so easy for Fuyutsuki Chizuru to find out that she was lying, and quickly put her hands back, "I'll just go by myself."

"But."

Chizuru Fuyutsuki was about to say something else, but Sayuri Aikawa interrupted her and asked: "President Fuyutsuki, are you looking for Natsume?"

"Well, I heard from Junior Kondo that Natsume went out with you, so..."

"Then I won't disturb you. I'm going to the infirmary first." A guilty Sayuri Aikawa hurried past Fuyutsuki Chizuru and walked upstairs.

However, before Fuyuzuki Chizuru came forward to talk to Natsume Yayoi, she trotted back again and raised her hand to mess up Natsume Yayoi's bangs.

"Come on, Onii-chan~"

After saying this as if to cover up, she turned around and ran into the teaching building.

Fuyutsuki Chizuru looked at Sayuri Aikawa blankly, and after a while she suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.

"What~ Aikawa-senpai is really cute. Right? Junior."

"Hmm. So cute."

Natsume Yayoi nodded in agreement.

"However." Chizuru Fuyutsuki took a deep look at the bangs in front of Yayoi Natsume's face that were messed up by Sayuri Aikawa, and said, "She doesn't seem to want me to see another side of you."

Natsume Yayoi was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe. Does Senior Sister have anything to do with me?"

"If nothing happens, can't you find your boyfriend?" Fuyuki Chizuru asked.

"of course can."

The girl smiled.

Immediately, she raised her little face, opened her lips slightly, and said softly "Ah~".

Apparently, she wanted Natsume Yayoi to feed her cake.

Natsume Yayoi looked down at the cake in her hand, and then kissed her lips.

"Hmm~"

Fuyutsuki Chizuru's eyes suddenly opened wider.

Then, she slowly closed her eyes.

After a moment, the lips parted.

Fuyutsuki Chizuru pursed her moist lips and said, "Junior, I want you to feed me cake~"

"I know."

"Eh?"

"You want to kiss your girlfriend, can't you?" Natsume Yayoi said while bringing the cake to her mouth.

"of course can."

The girl lightly opened her lips again.

Chapter 162 The crazy and charming Fuyutsuki Chizuru

"Junior, did you see the news this morning?" On the way back, Fuyutsuki Chizuru suddenly asked.

Natsume Yayoi nodded.

"I saw it this morning. Someone posted it on the campus network."

Fuyutsuki Chizuru stopped, looked back at him, and said, "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

"Have."

"What is it?"

"What is the purpose of Senior Sister?"

"Purpose? It seems that the junior student has determined that the appearance of Keita Nishizono was caused by my instructions?" The girl pushed up her glasses and smiled.

"No, that's not the case." Natsume Yayoi shook her head and refuted her words.

"Huh? What is that?"

"This kind of criminal case is not big or small, after all, dead people are very common in Tokyo.

The case took place in a remote Catholic church. The senior student deliberately drove away the people around her, so it did not cause much public panic.

In this case, there is absolutely no need for the police to accept TEPCO’s live interview.

But what happened yesterday afternoon was broadcast live early this morning. It was so impatient that it was very suspicious...

Moreover, what the senior said just now is a little wrong. "

"Oh? What is it?" Fuyutsuki Chizuru asked with great interest.

"I don't think that the appearance of Keita Sazono was arranged by my senior sister, but I think that the police, media and Keita Sazono were all arranged by my senior sister." Yayoi Natsume looked at the smile on her face. The more beautiful girl said: "So, what is the purpose of senior sister spending so much effort?"

Fuyutsuki Chizuru did not answer Natsume Yayoi’s question immediately.

She pulled him to the corner of the stairs, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him actively.

Natsume Yayoi held her back with one hand and rubbed it, and gently stroked the hair on the back of her head with the other hand, and began to taste her sweet and soft lips.

After kissing for a while, Fuyutsuki Chizuru slowly let go of his lips.

She opened her watery eyes, stared at Natsume Yayoi, and said softly: "Junior, fortunately you are by my side.

If you were an enemy, I would feel uneasy. "