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And Natsume Yu and Kato Megumi.

It was as if we all stayed last night, tacitly.

A half-hour instruction was given.

I said good night and logged off to rest.

Silent all night.

the next day.

"Ding dong~"

Shortly after finishing breakfast, Natsume Yu heard the doorbell ring.

"Who is it at this time?"

Sitting on the sofa, using breathing techniques awkwardly to digest, Natsume Reiko looked towards the door curiously.

Because rest days are the days when Natsume Yu is always at home.

Therefore, Natsume Reiko's company also chose to take a break for these two days.

"I asked Kaede and Risa to come over yesterday."

As he was speaking, Natsume Yu had already stood up and walked towards the door. After opening the door, he saw two women in casual clothes.

"excuse me."

When they saw Natsume Yu appear, Shiramine Risa and Honjo Kaede talked coquettishly.

"Come in, have you finished breakfast?"

Inviting the two in, Natsume Yu asked casually.

"have eaten."

Risa Shiramine walked in very naturally and took out two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet.

Kaede and Risa's names are written on the uppers.

Because they often came here to play before.

Natsume Reiko bought two pairs of slippers and put them in the shoe cabinet.

After taking off their shoes, Honjo Kaede and the other person changed into their own slippers.

"Good morning, Aunt Reiko."

Walking into the living room, Honjo Feng noticed that Natsume Reiko was looking at him and quickly greeted her.

"Auntie Lianzi is getting younger and younger."

Shiromine Risa smiled brightly and spoke casually.

"Ah~ Risa is still so talkative. I won't disturb you guys anymore. Have fun."

A faint smile appeared on Natsume Reiko's delicate face, and she exuded a gentle maternal aura.

Although she and Honjo Kaede were already very familiar with each other.

But when she is not alone with Natsume Yu, she will only show a gentle image.

"Come on, to my room."

Natsume You chuckled and shook his head, went to the kitchen to pour three drinks, and walked towards his room.

Honjo Feng and the other person quickly followed.

In the living room, Natsume Reiko smiled and watched the three people go upstairs quietly.

"Yu's room is still so tidy."

Entering the familiar house, Shiromine Risa looked around the bright house.

There aren't actually many things in Natsume Yu's house.

The bed occupies one side of the room, and the computer desk is placed against the wall next to the window.

There are bookcases and wardrobes lined up next to it.

It just takes up one side of the wall.

There is a square table in the middle, so friends can sit together when they come.

The three of them sat down separately, and then Honjo Kaede and Shiramine Risa looked at Natsume Yu.

"I just want to teach you a way to breathe."

Natsume Yu didn't waste any time and directly stated the purpose of this trip.

"Breathing method?"

Doubt suddenly appeared in his smart eyes, and Benjo Feng muttered curiously.

Shiromine Risa didn't say anything.

But there was also a strange flash in his eyes.

"A way of breathing that is good for your body, it is..."

Natsume Yu explained while nodding, and then began to teach.

Although they didn't quite understand, since it was just a way of breathing, the two of them didn't refuse.

Follow Natsume Yu's instructions and start breathing.

It was indeed very awkward at the beginning.

But after connecting them together, I don’t know if it’s a psychological factor.

Shiramine Risa felt that her body was indeed becoming a little more comfortable.

He looked at his palm with strange eyes.

I want to find out if it's an illusion.

The final conclusion is not caused by psychological factors.

Recalling what happened last night, Shiramine Risa looked deeply at Natsume Yu.

Then I concentrated on studying.

She believed that when the time came, Natsume Yu would tell her.

Under concentrated study.

Time seemed to be stolen, and in a blink of an eye it was noon.

When they came out, Honjo Kaede and the others also explained to their family why they came to Natsume Yuu.

So the two of them did not go home.

Instead, he went downstairs to help Natsume Reiko prepare the ingredients for lunch.

After a group of people finished lunch.

He was pushed into the room by Natsume Reiko with a smile on her face.

"I've been practicing all morning, but now I'm done."

Natsume Yu was not a devil, and he did not let the two of them spend a whole day practicing.

"You guys are welcome to do whatever you want. You can do your homework in the afternoon."

After saying that, Natsume Yu took out a comic book from the bookshelf and started reading it while leaning against the bed.

And there are two people: Honjo Kaede and Shiramine Risa.

They also took a comic book and leaned on the edge of the bed like Natsume Yu.

Each of them sat down on one side.

The room suddenly became quiet.

Only the breathing sounds of the three people remained.

And the sound of books being flipped through from time to time.

A breeze blew in from outside the window, gently lifting the curtains.

The wind chimes hanging by the window swayed, making pleasant sounds.

The sunlight shines through the windows onto the ground, making the temperature inside the house extremely comfortable.

It didn't take long.

"Boom~"

A soft sound.

Natsume Yuu felt his shoulders sink slightly.

Turning my head, I saw that Honjo Feng had his eyes closed and was breathing lightly.

The comic book in his hand had already fallen to the ground, causing the sound just now.

Natsume Yu chuckled.

He looked at Shiromine Risa, who had also noticed the situation.

"Want to sleep?"

A soft voice came out of his mouth.

"Ha~"

As if infected by Honjo Kaede's sleepiness, Shiramine Risa couldn't help but yawn.

He rubbed his eyes with one hand and nodded his little head gently.

Then put the comics aside.

Instead of going to bed, I just leaned against the edge and closed my eyes.

Natsume Yuu was very energetic, quietly reading the comics.

The occasional sound of flipping through books at this moment is like the hypnotic sound during class.