Evil schoolgirl stalks me

"Miss Tamamo's hands are so beautiful." Natsume Yayoi couldn't help but admire her.

"You just said the same thing to Kobe. Besides beauty?" Tamamo Tsukihime asked.

She was a little uncomfortable having her hand held by a man.

If she didn't want to hear what Natsume Yayoi said next, she would have withdrawn her hand long ago.

Natsume Yayoi pretended to look carefully at Tamamo Tsukihime's palm for a while.

From the palmistry point of view, there is no problem.

However, he must say something wrong.

He muttered something like "Fire Stops Water, Destroys Metal" and was born in the Earth. After chanting some words that sounded powerful but had no meaning, his face was as gloomy as water and he raised his head.

"Miss Tamamo."

"What? You look like something is wrong?" Yukiji Tamamo asked.

"Stay away from the water."

"Ok?"

"He's going to die. I can see it. He's really going to die."

Natsume Yayoi held Tamamo Tsukihime's hand and said sincerely.

Chapter 319

"Mr. Natsuki, we're home."

Tamamo Tsukihime pushed the head of Natsume Yayoi who was leaning on her shoulder.

Natsume Yayoi frowned and struggled to open her eyes.

Realizing that he was now leaning on Tamamo Tsukihime's shoulder, he shook his head vigorously to wake himself up.

"Sorry~"

Seeing that he was in poor condition, Tamamo Tsukihime asked worriedly: "Are you okay? Do you want me to send you up?"

"No, I can't. Miss Lixiang is afraid of bothering you to see me off, but she won't let you in. It's too rude."

With that said, Natsume Yayoi opened the door and got out of the car top-heavy.

Tamamo Tsukihime followed and got out of the car.

"Is it really okay? Kobe is better at drinking than ordinary people."

Because she had to stay awake at all times, Tamamo Tsukihime couldn't have a drink with Yayoi Natsume, so she arranged for a female general to drink with him.

It's just that the female general's drinking capacity is too good, and Natsume Yayoi is too strong, so the result is like this.

Natsume Yayoi smiled and waved her hand, saying: "It's okay, it's okay, Miss Kobe. She's amazing. I, I'm leaving."

As he spoke, he staggered around the back of the car and walked towards the apartment.

When passing by Tamamo Tsukihime, his left foot suddenly tripped over his right foot.

Tamamo Tsukihime has been looking at Natsume Yayoi.

Realizing that he was about to fall, she quickly supported him.

With one hand grabbing his subconsciously raised hand and the other holding his arm, Tamamo Tsukihime lifted him up with great effort.

"Does this mean it doesn't matter?" she asked with a frown.

Natsume Yayoi turned her face sideways and smiled at her.

"Because of Ms. Rika and because you are Ms. Tamamo, I have to say it's okay. Otherwise"

Although Natsume Yayoi didn't say anything further, Tamamo Tsukihime still heard the hidden meaning in his words.

If it weren't for Chiba Rika, if she had another identity, Natsume Yayoi would have invited her up.

However, if a drunk man takes the initiative to invite a beautiful woman to his door, what's the point?

Thinking of this, she let go of him angrily.

You were so drunk that you dared to say such things to me!

Natsume Yayoi staggered and took two steps back before regaining her balance.

At this time, the sudden night wind made his head clearer.

He rubbed his face vigorously and shook his head. After feeling that his condition had recovered a little, he took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to Tamamo Tsukihime in front of him.

"give me."

Tamamo Tsukihime's frown deepened.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"Try again. Maybe I got it wrong today." Natsume Yayoi said.

"What can you tell from your state?"

"You can only see the gods when you wander outside the world. Do you believe me once?"

After hesitating for a moment, Tamamo Tsukiji put her hand in his.

However, Natsume Yayoi’s approach this time was different from what she did at the izakaya.

He closed his eyes, raised Tamamo Tsukiji's palm, and faced her palm. Then, his five fingers separated her fingers and slowly clasped them together.

Tamamo Tsukihime struggled for a while, but Natsume Yayoi was stronger than her and she couldn't break free.

She subconsciously raised her other hand, intending to wake him up.

just

Looking at the face of the man with his eyes closed in front of her, she slowly let go.

Although she didn't open her eyes, Natsume Yayoi seemed to have guessed what Tamamo Tsukihime wanted to do just now.

He laughed softly and said, "I thought Miss Tamamo would call directly."

"on purpose?"

"Who knows. Maybe."

Without continuing the topic, Tamamo Tsukihime frowned and asked:

"Did you [see] anything?"

"Tsukihime Tamamo has beautiful hands and a beautiful person."

"anything else?"

Natsume Yayoi opened her eyes.

"Gone."

"You!"

"So, even if it's just a scene in a dream, I don't want to see it."

"what did you see?"

"Seeing that she has such a noble status, she is willing to drink with someone like me, and is even willing to cooperate with the beauty who puts her hand in my palm when she is in danger."

After looking at each other for two seconds, Tamamo Tsukihime struggled.

This time, Natsume Yayoi immediately let go of her hand.

Tamamo Tsukihime didn't speak any more, but opened the door and got in the car.

Natsume Yayoi smiled as she watched the car in front of her slowly start. Then, he quickly ran to the tree next to the apartment and held on to the tree with one hand.

"Yuck~"

I almost couldn't hold on anymore.

so far so good.

After vomiting for a while, the discomfort in my stomach subsided a lot.

Just as he was about to stand up straight, a light blue handkerchief suddenly appeared in his sight, and Natsume Yayoi's face froze.

Slowly turning his head, Tamamo Tsukihime, who had already left, was standing beside him, looking at him with a smile.

"Mr. Natsuki, I feel a little disgusted."

"..." Looking at Tamamo Tsukihime's smiling eyes, Natsume Yayoi was silent for two seconds, then took the handkerchief with a woman's scent, wiped her mouth and said: ". If you feel sick, go back early."

"This is out of concern."

"You obviously want to see me make a fool of myself. Just because I held your hand for a while longer on purpose, are you so petty?"

"Huh~"

Tamamo Tsukihime covered her mouth and chuckled.

The slight anger caused by Natsume Yayoi's hand holding her hand just now dissipated.

Looking at the woman's proud face, Natsume Yayoi suddenly discovered something.

I don't know if she did it intentionally or not, but every time she covered her mouth and smiled in front of him, she used the hand with the ring on her little finger.

"Miss Tamamo."

"Ok?"

"This," Yayoi Natsume pointed at her ring and said, "Even if you wear it, you will still have the thoughts that a man should have."

Tamamo Tsukihime moved the ring a little and asked, "So?"

Natsume Yayoi shook her head, put Tamamo Tsukihime's handkerchief into her pocket, and said, "No, it's nothing. Just give me your handkerchief."

"Generally speaking, the answer is to clean it before returning it to the other party, right?"

"Ms. Tamamo just said she was disgusting and lent me her handkerchief, so she was naturally prepared for what she didn't want, right?"

"No, not really. You have to pay it back."

Natsume Yayoi was a little surprised when she heard Tamamo Tsukihime's words.