Akizuki Takazo will never get hurt

"As a teacher, it's too disqualified."

Although it is said that a teacher has his own freedom, but at that time and in that place, he was still drunk, obviously unable to set a good example for the students.

Stretching out his own hand, he gently lifted the short hair that covered the fresh and beautiful face in front of the other party, looking at the face that seemed to be drunk and defenseless, Xiaosan's heart was also a little eager to move.

The fingers curled slightly, and the short hair slid down on the other's cheek again, gently falling, and touched the lips that were dry due to alcohol.

"It doesn't have that soft touch, I'm a little disappointed."

The other party is a teacher in his own school. Although there is no intersection, he is also a teacher in his school. If something goes wrong, the other party makes something happen, and it is not very good for him to continue studying in school.

Xiaosan, whose reason is higher than impulsiveness, silently withdrew his index finger, gently placed it across his nose, and sniffed.

"Well, there is no strange sour smell, that is to say, no vomiting?"

Looking at the corner of the opponent's mouth, although it was a little dry, there was no strange residue, Xiaosan hesitated in his heart, stretched out his finger again, landed on the opponent's lips, and gently moved it down.

boo.

When the delicate lips parted, there seemed to be a light sound, which made Xiaosan show a surprised expression.

"What's the reason for this, but...it won't make that kind of sound when you close it and then separate it?"

Xiaosan didn't give him any science, but occasionally encountered such a situation, his expression was a little curious, and he gently moved his fingers on the other's lips. Unfortunately, the other party seemed to be completely drunk, and he didn't care about it because of it. Xiaosan's disrespectful behavior, but there is no reaction.

The fingers that landed on the lips slightly penetrated into the mouth, and on the clean fingers, they quickly felt a touch of moistness, and pressed down the other party's lips completely, and saw the other party's white teeth.

"Pfft."

Couldn't help laughing softly, Xiaosan looked at the defenseless woman with a bright smile on his face, he couldn't remember the last time he did such a boring thing to someone, how long ago it was.

But when he thought of something, he didn't withdraw his finger in a hurry, but gently placed it between the gap between the opponent's upper and lower teeth, and probed into the depths of the mouth bit by bit.

"In this case, it's a bit like an intimate lover, with her finger in her mouth. It's a pity that she is drunk, and she doesn't have that kind of loving eyes looking at me. It's a little pity. Continue to penetrate, towards her throat. If you pick it twice, will it spit out?"

Xiaosan was a little curious, and a little ready to move.

But I thought that the carpet in my living room was newly bought not long ago. If I really spit it out, I'm afraid it would be a troublesome thing to clean.

"Never mind."

Withdrawing his fingers, he didn't continue to tease the drunk female teacher, he helped her up, sent her to the empty customer service room, casually laid her down on the bed, untied her shoes, covered her On the quilt.

Standing on the edge of the bed, looking at the completely unaware sleeping face, the smell of alcohol made it difficult for Xiaosan to have any other evil thoughts.

"Good night, I don't know the teacher's name."

Shrugging his shoulders, he walked out of the room, turned off the light, and closed the door by the way, Xiaosan went back to his room.

Xueye Baixiangli's head hurts a little, and the adverse reaction caused by the familiar hangover made it difficult for her to fall asleep. Breathing the slightly unfamiliar air, she slowly opened her eyes, stood up, and found herself It seems to be in a strange room.

Looking down at the quilt covering her body and the strange furnishings in the room, her expression suddenly became tense.

"Here... where is it?"

Lifting the quilt from her body, she swayed and sat up. The effects of the hangover were not just a simple headache. When she got up, her body was also slightly weak.

With trembling arms, she sat up and saw the shoes on the ground. She hesitated for a moment, didn't put them on, held them in her hand, and walked out of the room slowly.

But when she walked out to the living room, she was a little surprised.

'Here, it doesn't look like a place where ordinary people live, where is it, what happened last night? '

Her mind was blank, but her clothes hadn't been touched by anyone. She walked into the living room and found nothing that could provide clues, so she considered whether she should leave quietly.

Just as she was thinking and hesitating in her heart, following the sound of the door opening, she raised her head and saw a door open in the distance, and a figure came out of the room.

The figure in light blue pajamas was a bit lazy, but when she saw the other person's face, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, with a look of surprise on her face.

"Ah, I woke up. Long time no see. I didn't expect to see you again last night. I saw you drunk, so I brought you back. How are you resting?"

He walked to the living room on his own, took the cup to the water dispenser, poured a cup of boiling water, took a sip, and then looked at the dazed and puzzled Xueye Baixiangli.

"Did I get drunk again last night?"

"Shouldn't this be asking yourself? By the way, the last time I saw you at school, I didn't ask for your name. Are you the teacher of the school?"

Baixiangli Xueye was silent for a moment, then revealed a wry smile.

"It used to be, but now, it's not anymore."

There seemed to be some secrets mixed in the bitter smile, and Xiaosan didn't have the mood to understand what was in it. He didn't want to understand such troublesome things, so he stretched out his hand to the sofa to signal.

"Please sit down, since you're already awake, let's have breakfast together."

Hesitating for a moment, looking at the leisurely and natural Xiaosan in pajamas who went to the refrigerator to search for ingredients, Yukino Baixiangli hesitated for a moment, did not refuse, and quietly put down the shoes in his hand.

"Where's the washroom?"

"Oh? Over there."

Stretching out her finger for a direction, Xue Ye Bai Xiangli thanked her and walked towards the bathroom.

Seeing the white woman stepping on the floor with bare feet and walking towards the bathroom, the corners of Xiaosan's mouth curled up slightly, and he silently took the ingredients and prepared breakfast.

"Qiuyue-kun, last time...did you move?"

Breakfast is fried eggs, bread, avocado vegetable salad, and a glass of fruit juice. Considering that milk seems to be effective in sobering up and nourishing the stomach, Xiaosan poured a glass of milk for Xueye Baixiang.

Facing Yukino Baixiangli who seemed to be puzzled and puzzled, Xiaosan was silent for a moment, thinking about the meaning of the other party's question in his mind.

Thinking of the last time we met, it seemed that I had indeed brought the other party to my home, but that seemed to have happened last year, right?

For nearly a year, the same thing happened again, and Xiaosan couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional in his heart.

"Well, they moved."

Yukino Baixiangli looked at the new residence, which was different from the slightly dilapidated apartment before, and felt a little curious and puzzled in her heart. She wanted to ask Xiaosan if he lived alone, but felt that it was the privacy of the other party, so he hesitated. Still didn't ask.

Some pepper and salt were sprinkled on the omelette, Xiaosan's omelette was hard-boiled, although most of the Dongying residents like half-boiled eggs, but Xiaosan himself is not very accepting.

One bite of fried egg, one bite of juice.

Put the vegetable salad on the bread, pick it up and put it in your mouth, take a bite, and enjoy your breakfast quietly.

Xueye Baixiangli, who had lost her sense of taste, picked up the bread and bit into it in small bites. Except for the soft texture, she couldn't taste the taste at all.

From time to time, she observed the young man sitting opposite her, and Xue Ye Bai Xiangli was a little envious of his leisurely appearance.

Their eyes met, and when they were looking at Xiaosan in Xueye Baixiang, it was unexpectedly discovered that Xiaosan was also looking at her.

There was some embarrassment, but Xiao San just pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

"last night."

After hesitating for a while, Baixiangli Xueye felt that the current atmosphere was still a bit inexplicably subtle, so she couldn't help asking Xiaosan.

"Qiuyue-kun, where did you meet me?"

"Beside the [-]-chome street in Shinjuku, it's a little unexpected. I will meet Ms. Yukino in that kind of place. Counting last year, this is the second time. I met you, Ms. Yukino, near there."

Baixiangli Xueye was silent for a moment, lowered her head, not knowing what to say, in fact, yesterday was the third time she went to that place.

"Is it strange?"

"Ok?"

"For a person like me, going to that kind of place will really make people feel a little strange."

Pausing to eat, Xueye Baixiangli slowly raised her head to look at Xiaosan opposite her, with a powerless smile on her gentle face, like a flower in the breeze, unable to withstand any damage.

The expression on his face was slightly taken aback, after hearing Xueye Baixiangli's words, Xiaosan was silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer himself.

"Everyone, there will be some strange places."

After a while, Xiaosan raised his head and answered the other party with a smile.

For some reason, Xueye Baixiangli was touched by Xiaosan's familiar words, looked at the other person's eyes, when the eyes met, she silently lowered her head, continued to eat breakfast with a smile.

"Miss Yukino, what subjects did you teach in school?"

"Chinese language."

I don't know why, after the previous words, the conversation between the two suddenly became much easier. When they started talking, it seemed that there were not so many scruples, and the original boundary between the student and the teacher was blurred , like a simple friend, talking leisurely and naturally.

After breakfast, the other party helped to tidy up the tableware, Xiaosan sat quietly on the sofa, after the other party finished tidying up, the two sat on the sofa and talked for a while.

Without the restraint at the beginning, the topic of the two gradually became free.

"Here, it should be very expensive."

"maybe."

"Does Qiuyue live alone?"

"Ah."

"Your parents and family..."

"I'm divorced, and I live alone. Besides, this apartment has nothing to do with them. I bought it with my own money."

In front of beautiful women, men will always have a side that wants to show themselves. Xiaosan is not very interested in Yukino Baixiangli, but maybe because he has restrained himself for too long, he still can't help it in front of others. Want to brag about your accomplishments.

Looking at the somewhat surprised eyes of Xue Ye Bai Xiangli, while Xiao San sighed for his childishness, he also felt the deep satisfaction of his vanity.

"Alone? Money for money?"

It was still the same flat tone, but with a trace of surprise, Xiaosan's mouth could not help but tighten slightly, and he did not answer.

Near noon, Baixiangli Xueye left, but the two exchanged contact information, watching each other leave, the smile on Xiaosan's mouth slowly disappeared.

Sitting in an empty room, I feel a little lonely.

He took out the mobile phone in his pocket, looked at the people who could be called, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Yesterday I called Yan Ye. Today, it is unnecessary. The remaining Rui and Xiaochun, as for Toki Hara Sayuki and Yuika, are not suitable."

He can imagine that if Weihua is called, then in the next period of time, the other party will probably visit him after school every day, or it may cause trouble.

He glanced at all the people on the contact information, quietly put his mobile phone aside, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Suddenly thought of something, he picked up the mobile phone beside him, and contacted the artist who contacted him last time, he suddenly thought of a somewhat nasty idea.

'Do you want to customize a special set of comics? '

"Yes."

After the artist named Eri Kashiwagi answered, the corners of Xiaosan's mouth couldn't help but slightly raised.

'what type is it? '

"Have you followed the campus idol activity called Lovelive?"

'No. '

"I want to caricature one of the combinations inside, and then draw some works in the way you are good at, how about it?"

'No, I refuse, there will be all kinds of trouble, and if the police call the police, I will not accept it. '

After knowing Xiaosan's purpose, at least after understanding Xiaosan's superficial goal, he resolutely rejected the convenience, and Xiaosan did not insist. After asking twice to no avail, he gave up his plan.

"It seems that using cartoons to smear is not feasible. Indeed, if the other party calls the police and sues, it will be troublesome. Is it really necessary..."

He closed his eyes, and after a long silence, he sighed slowly.

"I don't know if Miss Kagurazaka can provide some help."

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Watched Weathering With You's release date, Friday.

I wish there were no couples that day

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Chapter 29 I prefer vulgar things

You want to say, has Xiaosan ever thought about putting Nan Qinli away in a cloth bag at the entrance of an alley, having a restricted plot, and then putting it back in front of Nan Ri Hezi, making the other party feel the pain? The desperation of the heart leads to thoughts of remorse and hatred.

Then Xiaosan can answer you with a certain tone, yes.

He is not a good person, even if it is because of legal and moral prohibition, it is impossible to actually do such a thing, but if you think about it in your mind, it is not illegal, right?

In the reception room of the publishing house, Xiaosan and Kagurazaka Iris were sitting. A cup of tea was poured in front of him. Xiaosan took a sip and looked at Kagurazaka Iris with a delicate expression. Xiaosan knew in his heart that it might be hanging.

"I went to the maid cafe for coffee, but because of an accident, I was knocked into a broken bone?"