Love Comes After Learning

At this time, a message prompt popped up on the phone screen. He glanced at it casually, and the smile that hadn't disappeared froze on his face, and his eyes were instantly filled with astonishment.

The message from Kirisu-sensei was very simple, only one word.

"Help".

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Breaking away from the state of the abandoned house as quickly as possible, Asada wiped off his sweat, walked quickly into a bachelor apartment, and climbed up the steps to the second floor.

"Suddenly asked me to save my life... What's going on..."

He was in a hurry, but he still maintained his calm thinking in the face of danger.

After that message, he could no longer contact Kirisu Mafuyu. The cause, development, and end of the incident were all confused. Only the word "help" was like a lit stick, which made Asada rushed to her residence in a hurry. .

Perhaps when ordinary people receive this distress message and find that the other party has lost contact, their subconscious reaction is to call the police directly, right?

Shinichi Asada is no exception, but before calling 110, he carefully considered Matsuki Kirisu's character and her logic of action, so as to profile the cause and effect of the whole incident.

First of all, according to his understanding, Kirisu Mafuyu is an out-and-out home girl. She will not go out when she has nothing to do. She either goes to the library to borrow books or read at home, or prepares lesson plans and devotes her energy to the great cause of education. The itinerary is simple and easy to understand .

This is what she said herself during the chat.

She felt that she was not enough as a teacher to be able to indulge herself and go out and play.

And because tomorrow is the pre-conference rehearsal, with her responsible attitude, she will definitely stay at home all day and make full preparations for it.

Staying at home means minimizing accidents.

As for this preparation, it can be divided into external affairs and internal affairs - external affairs are related to rehearsals, and internal affairs are related to the environment.

Consider the second point from here: with Tongsu Mafuyu's slovenly and nervous personality, it is very likely that she has only started to tidy up the environment, that is, her room until now.

Since the preparations for the exchange meeting became more and more intense, Kirisu-sensei seemed to have forgotten about "supervising the cleanliness of the room", and it has been a long time since he sent him a picture of the tidy room.

Finally, there is the third point: when they were allowed to visit her home yesterday, the confident and unquestionable appearance seemed to be a bit brave and firm.

Then calm down and think, you can come to an answer without evidence.

——As long as she doesn't have nothing to do to go shopping in the dark alleys, and she is not so unlucky that she will be robbed after tidying up the room.

The current Kirisu Mafuyu may be buried by a pile of garbage, and she needs someone to help her.

... The possibility of the latter is still more than ten times that of the former, which is really sad.

Once this possibility exists, Asada cannot easily call the police.

When the news comes out that the private life of a teacher in a prestigious school is so dirty that he can't take care of himself, and the students are worried and have to call the police, Matou will have to marry him and live his life incognito.

However, the situation should not be in that situation, and it is enough to deal with it cautiously.

That's right, Kirisu-sensei will definitely be fine...

Trying to think in a good place in his heart, Asada couldn't help but let out a long breath, prepared the one-key alarm in his hand, carefully climbed the stairs, and came to the rented house of Kirisu Mafuyu.

In front of Room 201.

Looking around, there was no one in the corridor, and there were no traces of scuffling or struggling.

Although not professional enough, Asada followed the action pattern he had seen in the movie, quietly touched the doorknob, and tentatively pushed it down.

The door is not locked.

He pushed open a slit silently, and looked at the ground first - the shoes were neatly arranged, and there were no messy footprints.

The door was pushed further open, boldly and quickly scanning the interior scene, and was ready to turn around and run at any time.

...Facts have proved that these reactions are just his nervousness, or he has watched too many movies and novels, so from the perspective of God, he must be very second-rate.

Like a friend who came to visit at random, Asada slowly straightened up, stepped into Teacher Kirisu's rented room, and looked around.

The house was quiet. The bucket and rags were placed on the corridor, which seemed to be in the middle of cleaning, and there was a faint smell of detergent.

The kitchen counter is much more messy, pots and pans are placed in the bowl sink full of bubbles, the induction cooker is stained by the overturned soy sauce can, and the black juice is dripping from the counter to the cleaned floor.

As for the bedroom further inside, he didn't see clearly, but it shouldn't be much better.

"Is this... an accident in the middle of cleaning?"

Slightly stunned, Asada yelled inside: "Teacher Kirisu?"

"..."

No one responded.

Asada didn't continue to shout, and closed the door, took off his shoes and socks, walked barefoot on the still wet wooden floor, carefully walked over the bucket, and glanced at the room.

No one is there, like an empty house.

...Well, it looks like the room has just been swept away by a typhoon, and all the people inside were swept away by the typhoon, leaving only a pile of empty houses littered with rubbish.

Asada resolutely ignored the mess, looked back, and frowned in the corridor thinking.

Fuck the house and go out?

It doesn't look like someone was buried in that pile of rubbish. Did he lock himself in the closet, or was he stuck under the bed and couldn't move?

The teacher's sneakers, high heels, and slippers are all in the shoe cabinet. It is very likely that they disappeared in the house. Searching the room should yield some results...

Speaking of which, I am an ordinary male high school student, why should I rush to solve the strange incident of the young female teacher's disappearance after calling for help on this beautiful holiday?

"I'd rather go play ghost catcher with my little sister in the countryside..."

Scratching his hair in distress, Asada decided to call the police for help if he couldn't find or contact anyone.

As for the subsequent troubles, we will talk about them later.

Anyway, he was close, so he opened the bathroom door next to him.

The warm light came on, and I glanced inside, and my eyes casually glanced at the bottles, jars, toothbrushes and toothpaste in front of the mirror.

"Well, how is it possible here..."

Before he finished speaking, Kirisu Mafuyu sat in the bathtub with his knees hugged, and met Asada Makoto's eyes.

"..."

Both of them were looking at each other, their eyes wide open, motionless.

The air was frozen and silent, Asada couldn't feel his expression change for a moment, the shock made his thinking seem to degenerate to the childhood, only the instinctive reaction can operate smoothly.

He stood there dumbfounded and murmured subconsciously:

"This……

Did you ask me to save you because you got stuck in the bathtub? "

"Mr. Tongsu?"

This call made Kirisu Mafuyu, dressed in sportswear, helplessly hugging his knees in the bathtub, with a frightened and absent-minded expression, his eyes gradually brightened.

Then he looked down at himself, and his voice sounded lifeless as if he was dying.

"I... have gotten so fat."

Asada: "..."

What the hell, is Kirisu-sensei turning into May?

Chapter 27 I won't confess in the bathroom

After doubting himself for a while, Kirisu Mafuyu trembled slightly, as if he just came back to his senses at this time, blinked, and looked at Asada in a daze.

"No, it's now... Asada-kun, are you here?"

Asada didn't care about her asking nonsense, but just shook the phone screen angrily.

"Yes, after receiving your message, I left the police uncle alone to save you in the bathtub, teacher."

Seeing him slide away the alarm screen that was ready to go off, Kirisu Mafuyu breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, and that reassuring look made her look more refreshed.

"That's it...that's great..."

She leaned on the edge of the bathtub tremblingly, trying to stand up.

It's just that after sitting in the bathtub for too long, his limbs were weak and trembling a little. Just as one of his long legs stepped out of the bathtub, he wobbled a bit and fell towards the floor in front of him.

"Hey Teacher, let me take you to the hospital."

The slender but not thin arms supported her shoulders in time.

Within a short distance, Asada Shinichi slowly brought her out of the bathtub without touching anything except her hands.

Kirisu Mafuyu put his arms around him, he felt the heat under the skin was continuously passing into his body, dispelling all the trembling and weakness, his heart felt warm in an instant, and gradually became hot.

The ice-blue eyes subconsciously looked up at him, with a softness, dependence, and joy that he didn't even know.

In less than a second, she quickly lowered her head again, silently adjusted her state, and her voice returned to cold.

"...Thank you. Just let me help you a little bit."

"Okay... so, what the hell happened here? Is it haunted?"

Asada felt a little helpless, looking at her overly frightened appearance, could it be that Sadako was jealous of her teacher's beauty, so she crawled out of the TV to talk to her?

Kirisu Mafuyu shook his head, and it took nearly a minute to recover from the state of exhaustion, let go of his arms, and stood up straight.

Although the upturned little face was still pale, at least it was more calm than usual.

"Rationality. There are no demons and ghosts in this world, and don't believe in such unscientific things."

The corner of Asada's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked down at the pink-haired teacher.

'If you have the spare energy to teach me a lesson, don't cling to the hem of my clothes! '

That's right, Kirisu-sensei is almost cheered up, and can stand on his own without relying on his support——

But it's just the fact that he clenched the corner of his clothes with a nonchalant expression, and snuggled up to his back like a worried and frightened kitten, which really makes people don't know where to complain.

"...Then, is there something outside that scares you until now?"

Sighing wearily, Asada said while trying to get out of the bathroom.

Continuing to stay in this small space with this cute and soft teacher, he was afraid that he would have evil thoughts in his heart, so he couldn't help but take the opportunity to eat more tofu or something.

However, within a few steps, he was pulled back by Mafuyu Kirisu with the hem of his clothes.