I uninstalled Huangmao System

Her screams were deafening, but they didn't reach her ears at all.

"What did you say?"

"If you don't leave, I'll call the police!"

It seems that he noticed that Aoi Aoi today was different from the past. The man did not continue to be strong. Instead, his attitude softened and he forced out a coquettish fake smile.

"I promise this is the last time. I helped you a lot when you first came to Tokyo. Just treat it as breakup fee. I will never bother you again."

"Again... the breakup fee." She whispered softly.

"Yes! I promise it's the last time!"

"……the last time?"

She smiled self-deprecatingly, having lost count of how many times this person had spoken for the last time.

"Wait here."

Jingujizuki watched silently as she returned to the house, took out an envelope from the drawer, and took out all the ten thousand yuan bills inside.

From the beginning to the end, she did not dare to look into the boy's eyes.

"Do you really want to give it?" Jinguji Yue sat aside and asked softly.

Aoi's expression had long since lost its usual gentleness, and was as cold as stagnant water. She returned to the entrance without a word.

"Hey~~Why only one hundred thousand?

"Forget it, just one hundred thousand. Goodbye Aoi-chan. I will come again. I love you~"

The door made a closing sound, followed by a long silence.

The young man got up and walked towards the entrance hall. The female teacher was leaning against the door, squatting on the ground helplessly.

Incredibly, when Jinguji Yue saw her appearance, he couldn't even feel the slightest sympathy.

Could it be that my heart has become numb?

Or maybe I have lost the ability to love someone without even realizing it.

It's all good.

For Jinguji Yue, completing the system's tasks is the primary goal, and nothing else is important.

In order to protect the people important to him, Tsuki Jinguji is willing to do anything.

Whether it's hurting others or hurting yourself.

"Teacher, are you okay?"

What a stupid question, Jingujizuki laughed inwardly.

Aoi Aoi, who was squatting on the ground, faced Jinguji Yue, and had long since lost the majesty of a teacher, and could only see embarrassment all over her body.

She must not want her ugly appearance to be seen by her students.

"Sorry, Jinguji-san, can you... go back today? Teacher wants to be alone for a while."

"I do not want."

"........."

Facing Jinguji Yue's decisive rejection, she could no longer maintain her rationality, and tears immediately flowed from her eyes. What came before the tears were her shouts and roars.

"I told you to leave! You are really annoying! Disappear quickly! Disappear from my eyes! Everything! Disappear for me!"

This was the first time that she had acted so hysterically in front of the boy, as if she were a miserable beast that had lost its home and truly integrated with the forest, feeling sorrow in the hustle and bustle of the mountain stream.

Those sobering screams struck the young man's heartstrings one after another.

"……I do not want."

In an instant, her eyes turned from angry to pleading, and her hoarse voice accumulated in her throat, squeezing and deforming.

"Why, why don't you want to listen to me..."

"Because I don't want the teacher to be alone."

"........."

"When you are sad, sad, or lose hope in life, people always want to rely on others. Even if I can't do anything for the teacher, at least it is better than no one being around."

"What on earth do you understand? You're just a student. How can you understand my mood? Don't try to figure out my mood without permission! I... hate you the most for a brat like you who thinks you're smart!"

"Then what do you know about me, teacher!" Jingujizuki shouted loudly, bringing his acting skills to their peak.

"........."

"I see the person I like crying in front of me, but I can't do anything for you. Teacher... can you understand how I feel?"

Aoi Aoi's eyes suddenly widened in front of her, her thin lips slightly opened, and she stared blankly at the boy in front of her. Transparent tears rolled down her cheeks one after another and seeped between her teeth.

"I really like Teacher Qingshan. I have known for a long time that Teacher is being pestered by that man, so I want to be by your side all the time."

Aoi Aoi immediately thought of something and made a voice that could not hide her sobs: "Could it be that..."

"Yes, I was indeed wandering around Shimokitazawa at night more than half a month ago. The person the teacher saw that night was me."

"........."

"Since that day, I have been extremely worried, so I pestered you. It doesn't matter even if you find it troublesome. I am afraid that the teacher will suffer alone where I can't see him."

After getting the answer from the boy, she was suddenly stunned. Only then did she realize that the little boy she had always regarded as annoying had actually learned about her so long ago.

"Why...are you saying this? The adult world is not as simple as you think. You can't rely on anyone to survive."

"But I am a child. I need to rely on the teacher's gentleness to live well. Who said I have no friends in school, only the teacher can talk to me."

Inexplicably, the boy she had treated as a child suddenly seemed to be a reliable man.

When she thought about it, she realized that he was taller and stronger than her. He looked a little thin, but his body was unexpectedly strong. He was a male creature that was different from her.

Realizing this, she found it difficult to look at him. She looked away in a panic and retorted softly: "That's different, because I am a teacher and it is my duty to pay attention to every student."

"That sounds really jealous."

"What?" She gave a blank look.

"I prefer that you only pay attention to me."

"You!! You kid! What are you talking about! I...I am so much older than you!"

"It has nothing to do with your age, right? Compared to these, have you calmed down?"

"Um……"

"To be honest, I really want to preach to you now, and then persuade you to move away from that person, preferably near my home, so that I can go to and from school with you every day.

"Depending on the situation, I can also go to the police with you. In short, I just want to be a man you can rely on.

"But now, I have something more I want to do."

"What do you want to do more...?"

Jingujizuki said nothing, and slowly approached Aoi Aoi, gradually closing the distance between them.

Aoi Aoi suddenly became afraid to breathe. Seeing the boy's handsome face getting closer and closer to her, she couldn't even explain why her heartbeat accelerated at this moment.

"No, that's not possible, the shrine... ugh!"

"Good boy, good boy~~"

Jingujizuki put his palm on Aoiyama Aoi's head and gently stroked her hair without doing anything out of the ordinary.

"……Eh?"

"I just want to touch the teacher's head, huh? Could it be that the teacher is thinking about something else?! Oh, it hurts!"

Aoi Aoi tightened the soft flesh around the boy's waist in annoyance.

After a long time, the woman in front of him seemed to have calmed down, and she couldn't help but make a hazy, ethereal sound.

"Hey, Jinguji-san...why, you are Jinguji-san..."

"What a strange question. Even if my name is Tennoji, Xiyuanji, or Daomingji, my love for you will not change and I will always be by your side."

"Always?"

"Well, all the time..."

"People are big and little devils."

In the lower right corner of the field of vision, the number symbolizing the favorability is like a car dashboard when going down a mountain. The number keeps rising.

I hate men who lie.

I hate myself for lying without changing my face.

This false tenderness is a fire.

Burn her, burn me.

Thanks to "It's raining in Chang'an in August" and "I'm used to watching idle birds and idle flowers" for the reward.

127. Chapter 125 125 She was reborn in the fire.

Lately, I seem to be quite ill.

Every time I catch my eye with a boy in the class, my heart beats faster subconsciously, unable to look him in the eye, let alone his smile that looks like he is trying to tease me.

I am obviously the older person, but I seem to be looked down upon by the boy who is eight years younger than me and treats me as an ignorant little girl.

I know my position very well, so no matter what sweet words he says, I always deliberately keep a straight face and scold him mercilessly.

Every time after I spoke to him loudly, I could not help but feel soft and thought about being gentler to him when I saw him struggling to maintain his strength and showing a lonely expression.

Whenever this happens, I think about his identity, his age, and that he should be surrounded by younger and more beautiful girls of the same age, so I become a taciturn person.

I've always been like this, I don't know how to refuse or fight for anything, I just go with the flow.

That's why I get entangled with bad men and become pitiful. Deep in my heart, I long for someone to redeem me.

Now, I finally waited for the person who could redeem me, but he was not the burly mature man I imagined.