I work as a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

Chapter 155 The Trip to Kyoto ([-])
Hisada's apartment in Tokyo.

In the living room, Kuta Moshu was wearing pajamas, sitting on the sofa with his legs bent, holding a half-human-high rabbit doll in his arms.

She turned her face sideways and rested her head on the rabbit's head.At the same time, he held the phone with his right hand and placed it in front of him, where his eyes were facing.

The phone is unlocked, but on the screen, there is only the desktop of the phone, and no applications are opened.

In other words, even if you open an app occasionally, it will be logged out within a few seconds.

That's it, Kuta Moshu was in a daze, and his fingers slid back and forth on the screen monotonously.

Only when you click on the line will your eyes focus on it.

But no matter how you look at it, a certain teacher has still not sent any news.

On the chat interface, there is only her one-sided chat box:

【02:35】

[Hakuta Moki: Hirakawa-sensei, remember to call me when you wake up tomorrow morning]

【08:00】

[Ju Tian Mo Shu: Teacher Hirakawa, are you awake? 】

【09:31】

[Ju Tian Mo Shu: Teacher Hirakawa? 】

It's past eleven o'clock now, and it's almost noon, and the status of the three messages is still unread.

So, is it a child?It would be too worrying.

Hisata Moki puffed his cheeks, and poked Hirakawa Tetsufumi's head with his finger.

I went on a business trip with other teachers, but when I arrived in Kyoto, I couldn't even take care of myself and developed a fever.

I called myself at two o'clock in the middle of the night last night, and his tone on the phone was so weak that it made people feel distressed.

And it will be noon soon, and there is no news at all.

How can you not worry about it.

I wanted to call, but I thought that if I was sleeping, it would disturb my rest.

However, if there is no reply by twelve o'clock, I really have to call.

Moshu Kuta stared at the phone, looked at the current time: 11:35, and made up his mind.

Just as I thought about it in my heart, suddenly, the phone I was holding in my right hand vibrated.

Attention was immediately attracted, looking at the phone call from "Pingchuan" that appeared on the screen.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, Kuta Moshu sat up immediately, no longer clinging to the rabbit doll in his arms, and then, before the bell rang, he pressed the answer button with his finger, and raised the phone to his ear.

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Tetsufumi Hirakawa heard the voice of Moshu Kuta coming from the receiver.

"Hello, Teacher Hirakawa?"

Maybe it was too hasty to answer, and I could hear a feeling of can't wait.

"...Well, Mr. Hisata, it's me." Tetsufumi Hirakawa also responded.

"How is your body?"

"No problem."

"Is the fever gone?"

"The fever has completely subsided."

"really?"

"Why did you lie to Mr. Kuta?"

"That's all right—what else?"

"In other respects... except for feeling a little tired, and my body is a little light, everything is fine."

"Did Mr. Hirakawa just wake up?"

"Yes, it is."

A few words, a question and an answer.

On the phone, the familiar voice replied flatly, except that it was a little more lazy than usual, there was not much difference.

Only then did Kuta Moshu feel relieved and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Great, as long as Mr. Hirakawa is fine."

"I'm sorry for making Hisada-sensei worry about me." Hirakawa Zhewen said apologetically on the other end of the phone, "I still called you in the middle of the night."

"No need to apologize for that."

Kuta Moshu played with the ears of the rabbit in his arms with his left hand.

"Although I was really taken aback by Mr. Hirakawa's phone call..."

"Ah... I'm so sorry. To bother—"

"I said it's all right." Hisada Moshu interrupted his apology, "It's better to say that Mr. Hirakawa actually called me in Tokyo as soon as he fell ill, which is very surprising."

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsuwen didn't know what to say, and scratched his face with his fingers in embarrassment.

Kuta Moshu continued: "But no matter what, now that I hear the news that Mr. Hirakawa is fine, I can finally feel at ease."

"...Thank you, Mr. Kuta, for your concern."

"but--"

After learning that there was nothing wrong with it, Hisada Moshu relaxed and changed to a more relaxed sitting posture.

She rested the elbow on the phone-side on the rabbit's head, and at the same time grabbed its ear with her left hand.

"Speaking of the phone call last night, does Mr. Hirakawa remember what he said last night?"

"Hey...did I say something strange?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi got a little nervous when he heard Hisada Moki say that.

"Ms. Hirakawa, don't you remember?"

"Uh, to be honest, I don't remember anything about last night."

"Don't you have any impression?"

"Well, I don't have any impression."

Jiu Tianmoshu sighed: "It seems that Mr. Hirakawa was really seriously ill last night."

"..."

"It's very worrying."

"……yes?"

"Yes." Thinking back to the call last night, Jiu Tian Mo Shu's hand that was holding the rabbit's ear became a little bit harder.

Then, she spoke.

Some trouble.

"After receiving a call from Hirakawa-sensei last night, the first thing Hirakawa-sensei said was - 'Great Kuta-sensei, help me', like this."

"...Ah?" Hirakawa Zhewen was a little dumbfounded, "Is that what I said last night?"

"Yes." Hisata Moshu nodded seriously, "Not only that, but you also said a lot of nonsense, such as 'omnipotent', 'goku organization, defeat with one sentence', 'one is ten, it's easy'" kind of words."

"..." Hirakawa Zhewen fell into silence.

Was he so outrageous last night?

This really burns out the brain, doesn't it?Losing the ability to express words, he would actually say such things to Hisada-sensei.

"To be honest, the moment I heard it last night, I thought Hirakawa-sensei was fighting with the Jidao organization."

"..."

Although it is true to say that...

"Ms. Hirakawa, can you imagine what it would be like to receive such a call in the middle of the night?"

As soon as Jiu Tianmoshu let go, the pulled rabbit ears bounced back.

After a long time, Hirakawa Zhewen replied on the phone: "...I can't imagine it."

"That's right, so Mr. Hirakawa was really seriously ill last night, which is very worrying." Hisata Moshu gently rubbed the rabbit's ears, "The words were not focused and messed up. I asked for a long time before I found out that Hirakawa The teacher has a fever."

"Feel sorry."

"Don't be sorry." Kuta Moshu said again.

"Okay. After that... what happened?"

"There's no way. After all, I'm in Tokyo, and Mr. Hirakawa is in Kyoto. I can't do anything."

Speaking of this, Kuta Moshu looked very helpless, and poked the rabbit's head several times with his fingers.

"I can only ask about Teacher Hirakawa's situation. After learning that Teacher Xiaoli, who is traveling with me, is in the next room, I asked Teacher Hirakawa to find her."

"So that's how it is..." Hirakawa Zhewen looked around, and his eyes stopped on Teacher Xiaoli's clothes not far away.

So he knocked on the door of Mr. Xiaoli's room in the middle of the night, and Mr. Hisada asked him to do so.

"Well, Mr. Hirakawa is very obedient about this. After I said it, I did it immediately." After speaking, for some reason, Kuta Moshu suddenly chuckled.

Hearing the laughter, Hirakawa Tetsubun blinked suspiciously, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Hisata, what's the matter?"

With a slight smile and the corners of his mouth raised, Hisata Moshu said in a strange tone: "Only the instructions of the great Mr. Hisada, I will definitely carry out."

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsubun was stunned.

—Obviously he said that sentence last night.

After a long time, he clicked his tongue.

"It can only be said that Mr. Jiutian's status in my heart can be seen."

Kuta Moshu laughed again: "Only the habit of liking to talk nonsense, even if Mr. Hirakawa is sick, he can't get rid of it. He was so sick last night, and he is still talking."

Hirakawa Tetsufumi also laughed: "It means that even if the brain is offline, relying on instinct alone, Sensei Kuta is still the great Sensei Kuta in my mind."

Jiu Tianmoshu pouted, clenched his left hand into a small fist, and lightly thumped the rabbit: "Okay, okay, okay, Teacher Hirakawa started again."

"Okay." In response, Hirakawa Zhewen put away his jokes, "Then, what about after that?"

"Afterwards, Teacher Pingchuan found Teacher Xiaoli. I asked Teacher Pingchuan to pass her the phone, and I explained the situation clearly for you."

"Ah, the me of last night, can't communicate face-to-face anymore?"

"Yes." Moshu Kuta nodded, "Afterwards, after I handed Teacher Hirakawa over to Teacher Xiaogasa, the phone was hung up."

"That's it."

"Ah."

Tetsubun Hirakawa sat up straight, and said with emotion: "It turned out that this was the case last night... He was obviously in the capital, but in the end he bothered Mr. Hisada."

"It's okay, as long as Teacher Hirakawa is fine." Moshu Kuta shook his head, "Speaking of which, why did Teacher Hirakawa get sick last night?"

"This... Generally speaking, it should be because I got caught in the rain, didn't take an umbrella, and then blew on the air conditioner."

"..."

Hearing that it was such a simple reason, Kuta Moshu's voice hesitated for a moment, then continued.

"...Ms. Hirakawa, it's really worrying, is it a child?"

Hisada Moshu's words in the receiver were a little reproachful, but also a little helpless.

Hirakawa Tetsubun smiled inexplicably.

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing."

Finally, chat a few more words, before hanging up the phone.

"Mr. Hirakawa, then, I'll hang up first." Moshu Kuta put the rabbit in his arms beside him, bent his feet that were originally on the sofa, and put them down, stepping on the light green pair on the floor. on the slippers.

Then, covering his mouth with his left hand, he yawned a little.

"Is Hisada-sensei sleepy?"

Hirakawa Tetsubun heard the voice.

Putting down his hands, Kuta Moshu stood up and walked towards the room.

As he walked, he said:

"Teacher Hirakawa, if I also call you in the middle of the night and say something strange, you won't be able to rest well."

"……Feel sorry."

"I said no need to apologize."

"Okay." Hirakawa Tetsubun replied, "Then Mr. Kuta, please have a good rest."

"Teacher Hirakawa should take a good rest."

"Well, I will. Goodbye, Mr. Hisata."

"Goodbye, Mr. Hirakawa."

Finally, there was a lovely yawn from the female teacher, and then the phone was hung up.

(End of this chapter)