Ito Sakuraxue huddled under the quilt, revealing her cute little head.

So, was Natsume-san worried about her just now?

What's wrong with being seen by others? He's obviously been watching.

However, it seems that he is not someone else.

Natsume Xun himself didn't even realize that he would be so nervous about girls.

After knowing the girl's thoughts, he could no longer regard her as an "ordinary friend of the opposite sex".

He said not to be too possessive, but he secretly asked the girl.

Shameful double standards.

Click, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang—

The door lock made a strange sound, but it never opened.

After a long time, Natsume Xun vaguely heard the heavy breathing of the master locksmith.

He worriedly said: "Master, can you do it?"

"Don't worry! I've already studied the internal structure of the door lock! Five minutes at most!"

Five minutes later.

Natsume's arm was sore while holding the phone.

Ito Sakuraxue said weakly: "Natsume-san, haven't you opened it yet?"

"No, the master seems to be in a hard fight."

"Nonsense!" the master locksmith roared angrily, "I'm going to show my real skills!"

"Zhenzhen Fruit! Open it for me!"

Boom——!

There was a loud bang from the iron door, and Natsume Xun was so frightened that he took two steps back.

"Haunted by evil spirits! Reaching the pinnacle!!!"

kuang!kuangkuangkuang!

Following the master's roar, the iron door seemed to open after a few whining sounds.

The master's eyes were red, tools were scattered everywhere, and his chest was heaving violently.

"I just said you can open it right away!"

Natsume Patrol:......

"Let me tell you, this is definitely not because I am not good at my craftsmanship. Your door lock is rusty and cannot be opened at all. I have to replace it with a new one."

As the master spoke, he pried off the shaky door lock and showed its interior to Natsume Patrol.

Sure enough, as he said, the inside was full of rust and obviously unusable.

Natsume Tsurugi silently put away his phone. Girls probably wouldn't be interested in this method of opening the door.

"We can only change the door lock. What does the young man say?" the master asked

Natsume Kanshin said that the iron gate is like this, can it still be replaced?

"Then let's change it."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll go back to the store to get a new lock."

After saying that, the master left in a hurry.

Natsume walked into the room, looking helpless.

"Ito-kun, I may not be able to attend today's English class."

Class starts at 10:20, and it’s now 9:20. I’ll probably have class already after the master comes back and fixes the lock.

"What should we do?"

"Ask for leave. I'll talk to the instructor."

The last time Ito Sakurayuki passed out, Natsume Xun contacted the girl's parents through the counselor.

"What should I say?"

The girl is not good at dealing with elders, so it is a bit difficult for her to ask for leave from the instructor.

Especially the reason for taking leave is so weird.

Natsume Megumi clicked on the phone, and after a while, he put the phone in front of the girl.

Natsume Patrol: [Instructor, Ito Sakurayuki and I are locked in the apartment. The locksmith is still working hard to open the lock. I will probably not be able to attend the next class. I want to write a note to you.]

He doesn't feel anything embarrassed.

The worst thing is that you will be misunderstood, which is not a good situation.

Presumably Ito Sakuraxue won't care, but the girl is thin-skinned and embarrassed to say it.

"How about you change clothes first?" Natsume said.

You can't keep a girl under the quilt all the time.

"But the door is broken..."

The iron door was wide open, and although there was a high probability that no one would pass by, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

Just like a boy hiding in his room doing crafts, even if he knows no one is home, he will close the door.

Opening the door and closing the door are two completely different experiences.

"You can go to the bathroom to change, and I'll block the door for you."

The girl blinked: "Yeah!"

She happily lifted the quilt.

Then, two small pink clothes with lace and bows fell on the carpet.

……

The air was quiet for two seconds. Ito Yingxue froze and pushed the quilt off the cot, covering her clothes like a cover-up.

Natsume looked away and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and finally added: "I didn't see anything."

The girl cried with a sad face, feeling ashamed and annoyed.

I was careful for a long time, but when I was so happy, I forgot that my underwear was still under the quilt.

She was ashamed of her silly behavior, but she didn't know that Natsume Patrol saw it yesterday.

But today is much clearer than yesterday.

Pink, just like a girl, so cute.

"Natsu, Natsume-san can't tell anyone!"

The girl pursed her lips and warned fiercely.

Natsume Xunxu said that his head was not broken, so how could he tell others?

But when he looked at the girl's expression, he inexplicably wanted to bully her.

"I didn't expect Ito to like pink."

The girl's cheeks were dyed rose red in an instant like evening clouds.

"You, you, you, you -"

Her blushing and anxious look is really cute.

The sparkling little feet were curled up together, and the snow-white skin was a little rosy.

She covered her face, only showing her small pink ears.

Like a delicate porcelain doll being baked over a slow fire.

Natsume Patrol took one look and couldn't look away again.

He stretched out his hand and gently held the girl's feet.

Hmm!

The girl's delicate body trembled and her little feet curled up even tighter.

It's ice cold, soft and fragrant.

Compared with the experience in the last class, Natsume Megumi felt more strongly this time.

Without the special touch of cotton stockings, he could clearly feel the girl's delicate skin.

Originally, he just wanted to tease the girl.

I never thought about holding this hand and never let go.
To be continued...