[Comprehensive] Every day in Sakurabuki

Chapter 1 The Big News Between Classes

The humming of summer cicadas, this season in Kumamoto Prefecture is always sweltering and windless, which makes people feel uninspired, especially when it is not the rainy season, just sitting can break out in a hot sweat.

In this grueling weather, the students all deserted at the same time during the class. It seemed that their fascination had already flown nine days away when they were listening to the lecture. I don’t know which air-conditioned room to eat watermelon and enjoy themselves. Go merry.

Natsume Takashi was also one of these students. In the middle of the Chinese class, he was a little distracted, turned his head and stared out the window in a daze.

The teacher standing on the stage was also helpless when the students were distracted collectively. After all, he was about to die from the heat. In this case, he had to muddle through, because the air conditioner in the classroom was broken, and he didn't want to bother to talk to the students. Losing your temper will only make you hotter.

After class, Mr. Matsumoto hurried back to his office, plunged into the blissful air-conditioning, and left a group of screaming students in the classroom.

"Natsume!"

Natsume Takashi was still looking out of the window when he was suddenly patted on the shoulder. Looking back, he saw Nishimura Satoru looking at him with a mysterious and excited face, as if today's heat hadn't affected his spirit at all. admire.

"What's wrong, Nishimura?"

"Hey, there's some really big news."

"?"

Natsume tilted his head in a daze, wondering what new continent Satoru Nishimura had discovered.

"When I was going to school today, I met a super cool sports car. It was a Chevrolet Corvette. It passed me with a bang. It was so handsome! Hey! Will we finally have a rich man here? ?!!"

Apart from his liking for girls, Nishimura Satoru's second biggest attribute is that he is a fan of sports cars, so it can be said that he has become obsessed.Everyone has been to his house. In Xicun's bedroom, there are all kinds of sports car models in invisible places. The name is to motivate yourself to make a lot of money in the future and then buy real cars to go home.His love for sports cars also extends to Transformers, even if it is such a cool truck head as Optimus Prime, he accepts it all.

So he was so excited to see a sports car in this town that he forgot about the heat, Natsume was not surprised at all.

"It's impossible to settle down here..." Bei Ben waved his hand, and first overturned this argument: "My uncle's company is in charge of real estate. I haven't heard of any rich people buying houses?"

And there seems to be no place in their small town that people in Tokyo can look up to. Except for the mountains, there are fields and woods. It makes sense to say that they come to retire, but the people who drive that kind of sports car cannot be old people. .

"It should be passing by. Uncle Fujiwara is an architect, and the company has not received any news about building a new house." Natsume also agreed with Kitamoto's opinion.

"Maybe it's the sons and daughters of the rich who came to look for a place first, and brought their own exclusive team from Tokyo. Maybe they will pick up the elderly after everything is done?" Nishimura was not angry when his thoughts were denied, but he also Followed their deduction and overturned it again.

"What, what, are you talking about that super cool sports car?" Sasada Jun jumped over, apparently she also saw that car today.

"Anyway, I think they must have come to settle down. The direction to look at is Natsume's house." Nishimura insisted.

"I agree~"

Before Natsume could react, a crisp voice sounded not far away.

"Eh?" The three boys looked at Jun Sasada in surprise, and their squad leader also lowered his voice in a somewhat mysterious manner when he saw this.

"When I went to hand in homework to the teacher today, I heard they said that there would be a transfer student coming in two days. I didn't come to report because I had to move recently... Maybe it was the person Nishimura saw."

"But if you're the same age as us, you can't drive...?"

"Well... children born in rich families should be different??" Jun Sasada curled his lips indifferently: "But generally those young masters and ladies don't come to study Jingwen Gutian, for them, this place is comparable to ice cream. The conditions of aristocratic schools like Emperor’s are far worse.”

"Ah, it doesn't matter if I'm a transfer student or not, as long as I can see that car often, if I get a chance, I can wake up from my dreams with a smile if I sneak around!" In the sense of happiness, Natsume is really worried that with his enthusiasm, he will touch the paint of other people's cars over time...

Even if you sell everyone to Nishimura to raise money, you can't afford it, right? !Natsume doesn't think he is worth much... at most, he knows a few friends who are quite valuable, but it would be good for him not to be named Zhou Yi and Ah Lin to sell first - after all, Ah Lin often joked that he would pull him to be a model together, Last time he was almost dragged into the studio for an audition, and Mr. Natori is clearly a fox, and Natsume thinks he can't fool him.

The boy sighed, decided not to think about the owner of the sports car anymore, and lay down on the table in a somewhat exhausted state.

This day is really too hot.

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