Chapter 105 The painting training institution that cooperates with Nanami Ye

There is a small oven on the experimental table. The plug of the oven is on the public socket on the wall. Originally, it was supposed to be used to plug in the dental light. Although the Waseda school doctors do not extract teeth, they do treat patients. They come when you have a toothache.

See the school doctor, who will help you check whether it is dental caries or periodontitis.

But now the dental lamp is lying aside, and the experimental table has become a banquet table.

Mao Asai was not polite at all. She walked over, took a toothpick and inserted a sausage from the oven, blew on the hot air and took a bite.

The taste was that of grilled sausages. She specially picked one that had been popped to give it a crispier texture.

There is nothing particular about grilled sausages. The raw materials are semi-finished products sold in supermarkets, the same ones sold at night market food stalls. Just bake them in the oven according to the instructions. No skills are required, and naturally there is no cooking skills to speak of.

I felt a little tired after eating one, but Asai didn't drink the water on the table.

It's not that she's afraid that the beaker filled with water is dirty and contains drug residue, but she shouldn't trust any transparent liquid as long as it's a place where Nanami hangs out at night.

Come to think of it, the bottle of medicine that knocked Natsume Naoki down on his birthday was taken out of this infirmary.

Nanami painted very seriously, as if Asai Mao had never come in. She would occasionally put down her pen and take a sip of water, but when she walked past Asai, he didn't look at her or talk to her.

The same goes for Asai, sitting aside and reading a book carefully.

After about half an hour, the quiet atmosphere was finally broken by Nanami's pleasant moan.

"Hmm~" She stretched.

"puff!"

A soft sound resounded in the infirmary where the drop of a needle could be heard, and something drew a graceful arc in the air and landed on the book Asai touched.

Black and round.

Asai pinched the thing and it was a button.

She seemed to understand where the button was and looked at Nanami Ye.

Qihai Ye was lowering her head and fiddling with her collar, "I actually couldn't hold on to the second button first."

The second button on the shirt under her white coat was missing, and the buttonhole was stretched open. Asai couldn't see it, shook his head and looked away.

"Can't you wear something more fitting?" She frowned slightly, "You really don't want to get married?"

That shirt was almost torn, and it could be described as ferocious.

Nanamiye smiled charmingly and retorted: "Are you educating me at a young age? The more you do this, the easier it will be to get out of singlehood. You still have a long way to go."

"This is already the largest size," Qihaiye patted, held it up, paused twice, and said to herself, "It seems that even the shirts will be made to order in the future."

"The room smells bad!" Asai muttered, wrinkling his nose, and then took out a photo and student information from his bag.

She handed the thing to Nanamiye, who took it and looked down at it, then without raising his head, he raised his eyebrows and looked at her with his peripheral vision.

"Such detailed information involves privacy."

"The people who are barbecuing in the school infirmary have no right to use school rules to criticize me."

Asai is not afraid at all, she still has Nanami Ye's handle.

Although Nanami is not afraid of this situation at all, if Asai threatens her, then she is willing to be symbolically afraid.

"Then, you don't want me to poison her, right?" Qihaiye shook her head and said in a serious tone: "I can't get many reagents in the new school, and it will be very troublesome to deal with the corpse."

Asai raised his eyebrows and looked at her, thinking, what's the point?

Is the point about how to dispose of the body?

What did you do during the years when you claimed to be a school nurse at a university elsewhere?

Asai mourned for Amamiya Chizuru in his heart for two seconds.

"Put away those dangerous thoughts of yours." Asai said calmly: "The target has increased."

"What goal?"

"Originally there was only one Izumi Mio." Asai Mao held out a finger, "Now there is this one named Chizuru Amamiya."

The fingers became two.

"Are you actually having an affair with that young man named Natsume?"

"Don't say it so harshly."

"Okay, okay, is it okay to use two boats?" Qihaiye changed the way of saying it, and was silent for a while, then said: "Bringing the three of them together? Three pla..."

Asai Yoshimasa interrupted her sternly: "It's one-on-one and one-on-one...don't bring in your drawing book style!"

"I thought it was a good thing like a threesome."

"That's immoral."

"Does this make you moral?"

"But why are you laughing?"

Nanamiye was really laughing, her smile was meaningful and had a bad feeling.

It's really shameful, the so-called beauty is a disaster, especially the plump and attractive eldest sister is also a bad woman.

"Because I find it interesting." Nanami accepted the personal file of Chizuru Amamiya.

When Asai saw that she was much happier than when he first came to her for help with Izumi Mio, he knew that this woman was really interested.

That's okay, she sighed slightly, as long as it can be done, although bringing her in will increase the risk factor, it's worth it for Naoki, who is born with a woman, to come back and make up for the sacrifices he made.

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"That's it, I'm going back to cooking."

"Wait a minute, don't leave in such a hurry."

When Nanami saw Asai standing up to leave, she put her finger on her lips and thought for a moment. Then she thought of something and went to her bag to get a business card for Asai.

"My roommate when I was in school is now an art teacher." Qihaiye pointed to the name on the business card and said, "She came to me recently and wanted to open a painting training class to make some money."

Asai took the business card and looked at it carefully. It was a business card from a training institution. It had the name and phone number of the person in charge of the training institution, as well as the names of some teachers.

"You will also give lectures?" She noticed that the lecturer's name on the business card had the romanization of Nanami.

Nanami nodded, "How else can I make money? I can't afford my happy consumption every weekend just by relying on Waseda's salary. The publisher's royalties are usually delayed by two months... Adults will worry about money.

Little one."

Asai glanced at her and said sarcastically, "Helping that guy save money is equivalent to saving money for him, and if you spend less money, it is equivalent to making money! Don't treat me like a child who is ignorant of the world. I live a much more reliable life than you.

!”

After all, Natsume's family would have to disperse without me.

"Are you really living with him?" Qihaiye seemed to be having fun, and her eyes lit up a little.

"Help you promote it, right? I understand."

Asai didn't answer and left with the business card.

But she didn't know who to promote and recommend. She didn't even know anyone in Tokyo except Natsume Naoki.

like……

It felt like walking out of the two-story building by the Kanda River, she would become a stray cat walking on the streets of a big city again.

………………

"What did you say? You won't be allowed to apply for private societies from now on?"

In the office in the administrative building responsible for managing the club, all the teachers looked at Natsume Naoki who was speaking.

Natsume Naoki also realized that his voice was too loud, said sorry a few times, then lowered his voice and continued to communicate with the bald middle-aged man in front of him.

"I know very well that applications for clubs are not allowed before the campus festival. It was the same last year." He was a little confused: "But why are they not allowed to apply after the campus festival this year? Is it permanent?"

The bald teacher nodded and said with some regret but certainty: "Yes, classmate. The school means that the club application channel will be closed in the future because there are too many clubs... As for when it will be opened again in the future, we will notify you later.

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Natsume Naoki and Amamiya Chizuru looked at each other and could see a little disappointment in each other's eyes.

It's normal for him to be disappointed. I don't know why Amamiya is also disappointed.

Seeing this, the bald teacher quickly comforted him: "Students, you must understand that there are 568 formal clubs in the school that can carry out 'club activities' alone, and there are no 'private circles' with funds and instructors.

There are more than 2,500. Every year at the campus festival, the students in the building push club always want to push the No. 100 building on the Hachishoza campus to the Takadanobaba campus in the bustling urban area. In 2012, they claimed to have succeeded by 3 centimeters, and they were still 33,280 meters away.

If we succeed, we have to keep up our efforts... We are the only ones managing the association, and it’s really becoming more and more difficult.”

The building pushing clubs are real. There are many clubs at Waseda University and they are weird. Every year after the activity, the building pushing clubs will announce their results online (on the campus network) and offline (printing and distributing club manuals for recruiting new students).
Chapter completed!