Chapter 43: Karma
Yoshida was on stage, beating wildly. Or rather, writhing. At this time, only dancing can numb his senses.
I can't imagine the expressions of other people at all, whether it is his team members or the editor-in-chief, the more familiar people are, the more embarrassed they become!
His face was red and dripping blood.
At this time, it was let go instead. His feet slammed on the ground, more of a vent than a dance step.
Everyone knows that the school uniforms and skirts of the neon country are very short. Yoshida's is the same, the length of the skirt, a slap away from the knee.
So with the vigorous dance, the skirt also flew. Yayoi soon discovers that it is completely possible to peek under Yoshida's skirt.
"Hey, it's safety pants!" Yayoi said dissatisfied.
It turned out to be cosplay.,This is Sister Cannon's school uniform.。 The degree of restoration should not be so high! Even the safety pants have been restored.
Hey! Isn't Sister Cannon poor breast?
What the hell was I thinking!
Suddenly, I found that I seemed to be a little perverted, and I was looking forward to a man's skirt. Yayoi was a little lost.
"Yoshida-senpai, it's very beautiful~" Someone called Yoshida.
"Team leader, I like you!" Heck, what's wrong with society, women nowadays must not only guard against the same sex, but even men must start to be vigilant.
"Hahaha, Yoshida danced great!" This is Hattori Tetsu, he will like this, it seems that Yacheng Mumeye will have to be careful in the future.
Looking at Yoshida, Yayoi suddenly had a good idea in his head, he took out a sketch, stared at Yoshida, and drew it.
"Haha, I'm a genius! Ahem! ”
Yayoi coughed.
"I was so happy, my throat hurt a little bit. Ahem. ”
However, even if it is a cold. Don't leave at this time! Even if you can't go to the scene, you have to engrave Yoshida's ugliness in your mind at the same time.
Time flies, and Yoshida has finished jumping.
He covered his face and fled.
"Hahahaha." Yayoi and the people at the scene all stood up loudly at the same time.
"It's a shame that I can only watch it at home at this time!"
"If it weren't for Hattori-sensei's sacrifice, we would all have missed Sachiko Yoshida's performance, the teacher is too great. Hahaha. Hiramaru laughed.
"For the first time, I finally fought back against Yoshida!"
"Later, Yoshida is here!" Yayoi saw Yoshida coming over angrily behind Heimaru and hurriedly reminded Heimaru.
"Oh, I'm off."
Then, the screen went black, and Yayoi had no choice but to turn off the computer.
However, he has already watched the most exciting, and he has no regrets.
"Haha, ahem." Lying on the bed, Yayoi still smiled from ear to ear.
……
"Hiramaru-sensei, bring your phone!" Yoshida said angrily.
"Were you just recording a video?"
"Don't give it, the Yoshida clan is too domineering." Heimaru pretends to be calm.
"Bring it to me!" Yoshida snatched the phone and looked at it expertly.
"Cut, it's good that it's not, here you go." Yoshida disdainfully threw his phone to Heimaru.
"Yoshida! You can't go a little further! ”
Yoshida's eyes lit up, and he hooked Hirimaru's shoulder and said, "This sentence is good, it can be the title of the next episode." Heimaru-sensei, you're a genius! Let's discuss the next episode. ”
"......" is too good for the Yoshida clan.
……
"Brother, brother, are you okay?"
Yayoi hazy feeling that someone was calling him. The voice sounded anxious.
My head is so dizzy, I can't open my eyes. It's so hot, it's so uncomfortable!
"Natsume, it's okay." Barely opening his eyes, he relieved.
However, my throat hurts!
The hoarse voice didn't comfort Natsume at all.
"My brother has a fever, and his forehead is so hot." Natsume touched his forehead with his hand and said worriedly.
"Please open your mouth." Natsume took out a thermometer.
"It's okay." Yayoi said, but still obediently opened her mouth.
"38.5 degrees, that's serious." Natsume's little face became serious and said, "Please wait a moment." ”
"Hmm." He said in a daze.
After a while, he felt Natsume run in. Then my forehead became cold, so comfortable.
However, Natsume soon ran out again.
By the time I was woken up again, 30 minutes had passed.
"Brother, drink this bowl of porridge, and then rest."
Yayoi looked at Natsume, his forehead was covered in sweat and his hair was messy.
"Hmm." He removed the towel and sat up. Then I took a sip of the soup, and although it tasted a little burnt, the warmth of the soup went straight to my heart!
"Thank you, Natsume."
"Brother, how are you feeling?" He looked at Yayoi with an anxious expression.
"Much better." Yayoi said softly.
Although the soup was still a little hot, Yayoi still ate it in a big gulp.
"That's great." Natsume brought over the fever medicine she had stockpiled and put it in front of Yayoi's bed.
"Well, thanks to Natsume." Yayoi took the medicine and struggled to get dressed.
"Brother, let's take a break."
"It's okay, there are still some comics to finish today. I'm fine now. ”
Yayoi sat down at his work desk, put on an overcoat, and got to work.
Natsume rarely didn't hide back in the room, just sat down on the couch and held a PFP.
But soon his character dies and his mind is not in the game. Natsume couldn't help glancing at Yayoi, obviously worried about him.
Yayoi silently felt Natsume's concern, an emotion he could rarely experience. Even if he is a child, he does not need the care of his parents, he can take care of himself completely.
Anyway, although he was sick, he was in an unexpectedly good mood.
At 8:50 minutes, Miss Ashisu arrived at the studio, and Harima finished washing.
Because it was already winter vacation, the time of the series was changed from 17 to 23 o'clock to 9 o'clock to 18 o'clock. Although the working hours have increased during the holidays, there is not much difference between the day off a week and two days.
They saw Yayoi and from his flushed face, they found a problem.
Miss Ashisu 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, hurriedly said that he really wanted Yayoi to rest.
"How so! Teacher, go and rest! ”
"No, I'm much better now. Natsume helped me a lot. ”
Harima frowned and asked, "Why didn't you wake me up?" ”
"Brother Harima is usually so busy, why am I embarrassed to disturb you." Natsume said.
Harima usually goes to school, but when he returns to the studio, he works as Yayoi's assistant. Even if it's a holiday, because I'm still a novice, I hone my skills in my free time, and I'm very busy.