Speaking of blonde hair and huge breasts, Natsume only remembers the memory of various scenes in the GAL game.

Arrogant type, Arrogant type, poisonous tongue type, black-bellied type, queen type, Yuxia type, shy type, horror type, healing type, many types can be perfectly explained by blonde giant breasts!

Let's talk about the perfect setting that can contain all the attributes of the world!

First of all, that kind of character must have a perfect figure and a good face, and have a certain background. Even if the latter does not have it, the former is a necessary condition.

Second, having an atmosphere that is not a noble but has a noble atmosphere will make you feel like you are being trampled on by the other party’s naked feet. Of course, that refers to perverts...

Third, his attitude of speaking is a bit arrogant, but he is very arrogant in some places, which makes people unable to let go.

Fourth, the easiest and most difficult character to guide!

Damn, Natsume swallowed the food in her mouth and stared blankly at Shokuhou Mizube who was walking through the door.

In his heart, he prayed that her goal was not her at the same time, Natsume stood up and planned to leave.

Although it is possible to make a move when mentioning that blonde hair is huge and easy to deal with, Shoku Mizube is definitely not of this type.

But if you have a good relationship with her, maybe you can travel back and forth among the girls in the school, but Natsume has not become so perverted yet. No, no, I am not perverted at all, and I am a normal person.

It’s not me who is wrong, it’s the girl who is recording it.

So, Natsume planned to leave because even if she had a good relationship with Shokuhou Mizube, she would not be able to control the Kanzai Furuo and initiate the saint's collapse and fall in love with her.

Since there is no benefit, Natsume has no intention of negotiating with him.

Even if the other person is a fascinating beautiful girl, the brainless approaching and engaging with each other will only make things more confused.

Wrong, regardless of Natsume’s purpose, it is already very difficult to just do this.

He was attacked by the "for no reason" by the Kamikaze Rift and Stir, and this time he had to face the superpower who was in control in his heart. Natsume didn't want to bear the huge pressure for several consecutive days.

At the same time, even if Natsume wants to have a good relationship with Shoku Fumibe and establish a solid interest condition, Natsume doesn't think the other party will have the same idea as him.

Her control in her heart would not have any effect on Mikoto Misaka's electromagnetic barrier, but it would not be certain for Natsume.

There is a possibility that the operation technique that has been using the mental isolation technique is discovered, and why did Masa Kamijoo know to find someone? Didn’t they meet at the Great Bastar Festival?

Could it be that guy bought the lady’s photo from an unknown place?

To sum up, Natsume came to the conclusion.

Sure enough, the blond hair is the best!

Aler? Although it was a bit wrong, it wasn't too off the subject. Natsume stood up. Even though he loved the role of a blond hair and giant breasts, he could not show it here.

The other party is a superpower, and negotiating with her will only put yourself at a disadvantage.

Thinking of this, Natsume planned to go to check out and pack it and leave with the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who

"sit down."

Being ordered like this.

If you act by yourself, it is not very accurate, it is like being controlled.

Has the self who has the "saint" constitution and can use the "power of God" simply been controlled?

Of course not. Natsume just thought he could no longer walk out. He suddenly remembered something, so he sat down after hearing Shoku Fumibemae's words, but in the eyes of outsiders, it seemed like he was being controlled.

Putting the plates raised on the table, Natsume sat down straight.

The other party, Shimibe Shokuo sat opposite him and reached over to the menu in the middle of the table. He behaved gracefully, and with his movements, his huge chest was also shaking.

Could it be that it made a puff sound?

It turns out that soft thing cannot be stared at all times. Natsume continues to eat the egg roll on the plate, not looking at the other person.

"Tiramisu, Migan, and a cup of pure coffee, thank you."

"Understood."

What a strange woman.

In fact, Natsume is relatively poor in some aspects, so she said to Shokuo Mizube

"Spend money to eat oranges here? I think this is a waste."

"Ah? Do you think Migan? That one is very good for the skin, and, don't talk to me casually, okay?"

You are not wrong in responding to me?

Natsume fell silent. There is no doubt that such a woman must be a wasteful wife who is a strong woman who is a strict and strict woman when she gets married.

"Are you thinking about something strange?"

"Didn't you tell me not to talk to you?"

"That's what you mean, not me."

Sure enough, it's a big deal.

When talking to the girl, it should be talking and laughing, but Natsume was a little dull.

Find a topic to talk about?

Even Mr. Natsume can't find anything to talk to girls. If you ask the other party casually, "Do you like the game "Women's Mountains"?" This kind of conversation will definitely be beaten up.

After all, "Women's Mountains" is a game for boys to have children, and it must be stated that Natsume himself doesn't like it.

"I'm leaving."

"Give me a wait."

"What's wrong? Miss Cow..."

The last sentence was said in a low voice, but the other party looked angry.

"Not mentioning the game that makes a boy pregnant, did you have a last sentence targeting me?"

"No, no, no, I said I like the cow lady in the painting."

Natsume pointed to a board that advertised milk, with a cow that was good at length compared to a cow.

"How do you know that it's a cow?"

"Why? It's very simple. It's all cows who produce milk."

“Isn’t there anybody who uses bulls to advertise beef?”

"Don't give this example at this time."

Edible milk and eating meat are not the same level.

Natsume was a little tired of dealing with it, so he made a tired expression. After confirming that there were very few people around him, he leaned forward and said to Shoku Fumibe.

"So, what are the Queen of Tokupantai here for?"

"This is my problem. I heard that there is a guy who overestimates himself and wants to confess."

"Well~ that's a false accusation."

"oh?"

Entering the school as a secret crush on her is a measure and measure that Natsume has to take.

The two of them are in different schools, but the network built by the "school" and "students" cannot be ignored. Even if a boy in the next school is caught and trampled and broken, it will spread immediately. It hurts to say that story.

"It's time for me to ask a question this time. The information I got from the people below, Natsume, transferred from another place to study, was single, liked me, that's right."

"You can say the saying 'like me'."

"Ah, are you sorry? Compared to this, I originally wanted to see if that person was powerful and dared to promote it to the surroundings for me, but I didn't expect it to be an ordinary guy."

"I'm so sorry for the average guy."

"snort."

I wanted to speak, but after seeing the waiter delivering what he ordered, Shokuki Mizube snorted and fell silent.

In her eyes, eating is more important than talking to Natsume.

He opened his cherry red lips and ate a small sip of tiramisu. While savoring the sweetness, Shoku Fumibe said something to let Natsume squirt.

"Next, I'll confess to me."

"Puff!"

Natsume coughed, and the rice pellets in his mouth did not spray out while blocking them with his hands.

Fumibe Shoku frowned, took out a tissue from his bag and handed it to Natsume.

"Thank you."

"No, it's time to help a commoner like you."

"Thank you, Miss, I've been taught."

"Hey! Don't be so funny."

Looking at Natsume who was cooperating with him, Shoku Fumibe's expression unexpectedly eased.

After sorting it out, Natsume patted her cheek and stood up from her seat
To be continued...