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Chapter 43 Karma

Yoshida was dancing wildly on the stage, or twisting. At this time, only dancing could numb his senses.

It is impossible to imagine the expressions of other people. Whether it is his team members or editor-in-chief, the more familiar people there are, the more embarrassing they become!

His face turned red and he was about to drip.

At this time, he let go. His feet stepped on the ground violently, rather than dancing, as if they were venting.

Everyone knows that Neon Country's school uniform skirts are very short. The same is true for Yoshida's. The length of the skirt is one slap from the knee.

So with the violent dance, the skirt also flew. Yayoi soon discovered that he could fully see the bottom of Yoshida's skirt.

"The trousers are actually safety pants!" Yayoi said dissatisfied.

It turned out to be a cosplay, this is Paojie's school uniform. Is the restoration level so high? Even the safety pants are restored.

Hey! Isn’t Sister Pao small breasts?

What am I thinking about!

Suddenly I realized that I seemed a little perverted and actually looked forward to the underside of a man's skirt. Yayoi was a little disappointed.

"Senior Yoshida, very beautiful~" Someone called Yoshida.

"Team leader, I like you!" Oh, what's wrong with society? Women nowadays not only need to be careful of the same sex, but also men need to be alert.

"Hahaha, Yoshida danced great!" This is Hattori Tetsuya, he actually likes this. It seems that Ashiki Kimomiya must be careful in the future.

Looking at Yoshida, Yayoi suddenly had a good idea in his mind. He took out a draft, stared at Yoshida, and drew it on it.

"Haha, I'm a genius! Ahem!"

Yayoi coughed.

"I'm so happy, my throat hurts a little. Cough."

However, even if you have a cold, you cannot leave at this time! Even if you can't go to the scene, you must engrave Yoshida's ugly appearance in your mind at the same time.

Time passed quickly and Yoshida had finished jumping.

He ran away with his face covering.

"Hahahaha." Yayoi and the people on the scene stood up loudly in sync.

"What a pity. You can only watch it at home at this time!"

"If we hadn't had the sacrifice of Mr. Hattori, we would have missed Yoshida's performance. The teacher is so great. Hahaha." Hiramaru smiled hilariously.

"For the first time, I finally fought back against Yoshida!"

"From the back, Yoshida is here!" Yayoi saw Yoshida coming over angrily behind Hiramaru, and quickly reminded Hiramaru.

"Oh, I'm closing."

Then, the screen went black, and Yayoi had no choice but to turn off the computer helplessly.

However, he has finished watching the most exciting things, so he has no regrets.

"Haha, cough cough." Yayoi still couldn't stop smiling when he lay on the bed.

...

"Teacher Hiramaru, take your phone over!" Yoshida said angrily.

"Are you recording a video just now?"

"If you don't give it, Yoshida is too domineering." Hiramaru calmed down.

"Take it for me!" Yoshida grabbed the phone and looked it skillfully.

"Tsk, it's good that's not there, I'll give it to you." Yoshida threw his phone at Hiramaru disdainfully.

"Yoshida! Can you go even more than that!"

Yoshida's eyes lit up, and he raised Hiramaru's shoulder and said, "This sentence is good, it can be the title of the next chapter. Hiramaru, you are a genius! Let's discuss the content of the next chapter together."

"..." Yoshida's too much.

...

"Brother, brother, are you okay!"

Yayoi felt hazy and someone was calling him. The voice sounded very anxious.

My head is so dizzy, and my eyes can't be opened. My body is so hot, so uncomfortable!

"Natsume, it's okay." He comforted him reluctantly.

However, the throat hurts so much!

The hoarse voice could not comfort Natsume at all.

"Brother is having a fever, and his forehead is so hot." Natsume touched his forehead with his hands and said worriedly.

"Please open your mouth." Natsume took out his thermometer.

"It's okay." Yayoi said, but he still opened his mouth obediently.

"38.5 degrees, it's so serious." Natsume's little face turned serious and said, "Please wait a moment."

"Yeah." He said in a daze.

After a while, he felt Natsume running in. Then his forehead became cold and it felt so comfortable.

However, Natsume ran out again soon.

When I was woken up again, 30 minutes had passed.

"Brother, let's have a rest after drinking this bowl of porridge."

Yayoi looked at Natsume, his forehead was covered with sweat and his hair was messy.

"Yeah." He took off the towel and sat up. Then he took a sip of the soup. Although it was a little burnt, the warmth of the soup flowed into his heart!

"Thank you, Natsume."

"Brother, how do you feel?" He looked at Yayoi with anxiety.

"It's much better." Yayoi said softly.

Although the soup was a little hot, Yayoi still finished it in big mouthfuls.

"That's great." Natsume brought the reserved fever medicine and put it in front of Yayoi's bed.

"Well, it's really thanks to Natsume." Yayoi took the medicine and struggled to put on his clothes.

"Brother, let's take a break."

"It's okay, there are still some comics to finish today. I'm fine now."

Yayoi sat at the work desk, put on a coat, and started work.

Natsume rarely hid back to the room, so she sat on the sofa and held a PFP.

But soon his character died, and his mind was not in the game. Natsume kept glancing at Yayoi, obviously worried about him.

Yayoi felt Natsume's care silently, and he rarely felt this emotion. Even as a child, he did not need the care of his parents, and he could take care of himself.

How to say it, although he was sick, he was in an unexpected mood.

After waiting at 8:50 minutes, Miss Zuxu arrived at the studio and finished washing the grinding.

Because it has been winter vacation, the serialization time has changed from 17 to 23 o'clock to 9 o'clock to 18 o'clock. Although the working hours have increased during holidays, there is no big difference compared to one day off a week and one day off.

They saw Yayoi and found the problem from his flushed face.

Miss Zuxu asked with concern: "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother, he has a fever, 38.5 degrees." Natsume, who was paying attention to the situation, quickly said. He really hoped that Yayoi would go to rest.

"How could this happen! Teacher, go and rest!"

"No, I'm much better now. Natsume has helped me a lot."

Bo grinned and asked, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

"Brother Bomo is so busy, why do I have the nerve to bother you?" Natsume said.

When Tomo went to school, he worked as Yayoi's assistant when he returned to the studio. Even if he was on holiday, he was still a novice, so he was very busy in his spare time.
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