Konoha: Wujo Satoru template, taking over the seventh class

Sakura lowered her head, pursed her lips, and remained silent.

It seems that no matter what kind of problem it is, silence can be used to deal with it.

"Sakura, silence won't solve the problem."

"But it can solve most of the problems."

Yagyu Satoru was so speechless that he could only change the topic: "In the pub, you even pretended to be drunk?"

"Yes."

29 “Why do you do that?”

"Teacher, don't you just want to see the real me? In that case, why don't you just come and ask me?"

"If I asked you, would you still use silence to solve the problem?"

The other party remained silent.

Yagyu Satoru smiled: "Look, neither of us is honest, so talking can't solve the problem. I can only use my own method, Yagyu Satoru, to pry into your heart!"

"This is a very private question for me..." Xiaoying crossed her arms and seemed to have gone through a very difficult mental process before she said, "If you think so, are you happy--"

Before she finished speaking, Yagyu Satoru pressed her shoulders with both hands, twisted her body away, and said towards his door: "Come in and have a cup of tea. It's too cramped to talk while standing at the door. I don't like it."

Sakura's words were interrupted.

The wall she had worked so hard to build seemed to collapse in an instant.

Then, in the ruins of a place, she surrounded herself with bricks and tiles, unwilling to show her weak self to others.

Yagyu Satoru had just unintentionally missed an opportunity to open Sakura's heart.

"Want to give you some hangover tea?"

"No need, just the simplest water will do."

Instead of insisting on promoting his own tea, Yagyu Satoru poured a cup of warm water and secretly added some honey to it.

Sakura held the water glass and looked around Yagyu Satoru's house.

Different from the houses of ordinary men who live alone, this is not a cold cube or a chaotic garbage dump, but a warm-toned, very stylish one-bedroom apartment.

There is a vase on the small coffee table in the corner with unknown white flowers in it. It looks simple and elegant, but the fragrance seems to be coming from that direction.

Very few people would pay attention to this, and Yagyu Satoru was the first one she had ever seen.

Looking in the direction of Sakura's gaze, Yagyu Satoru said: "That flower is called jasmine. It comes from the East. I have almost never seen it here, but I like the smell very much, so I asked someone to bring it to me. I brought some seeds. If you like it, I can give you some seeds and teach you how to plant them."

"No."

Sakura restrained her gaze and said, "My father doesn't allow me to grow flowers and raise small animals."

"why?"

"He thinks this will be distracting. I should work hard to become a Jonin and a person who contributes to the village, rather than a woman who disappears among all living beings."

Yagyu nodded understandingly.

Putting all your expectations on your children will invisibly put huge psychological pressure on them. It seems that Yagyu Satoru was right in guessing that parents are Sakura's number one source of pressure.

"Sakura, do you like your parents?"

"I like it. They are the ones who gave birth to me and raised me."

"So do you want to be a parent like them?"

This question immediately silenced Sakura.

She lowered her head and drank the cold honey water in one gulp, and said, "Why do you, an uncle, like to hide your thoughts in a place like this so much? Jasmine flowers and honey water..."

Her eyes seemed a little moist and her nose was a little sore. This feeling was so unfamiliar that it made Sakura a little scared.

At this moment, a warm big hand was placed on Yagyu Satoru's head.

Since Sakura calls her uncle, it proves that the conversation is not from the perspective of teacher and student. Maybe he should take the initiative to get closer to the other party.

"Like it?"

"I like it...I like it very much! I really like it!"

Sakura said she liked it over and over again, but she didn't say who she liked, whether it was a person, a glass of water, or a flower.

Yagyu Satoru completely understood her thoughts, took a breath, took back his hand and said: "If you follow your parents' instructions and become a jounin who is useful to the village, you will not be happy. You will not be happy even in your most innocent childhood, let alone It’s grown up.”

"When you grow up, you can at least pursue what you like."

You can pursue the person you like...at least these things will not be discussed by your parents.

"No, when you grow up, you will only have more control over yourself."

"Then can I be willful now?"

Yagyu Satoru felt that if he could answer "Yes 357", maybe Sakura would say something that would make their relationship no longer the same as before, but if he refused, he would become the same person as her parents.

Among these two answers, Yagyu Satoru was silent for a moment and finally chose the former.

"Okay, because you're still young."

"Teacher, I like you, not out of respect for the teacher, but out of a girl's admiration."

"I see."

Yagyu Satoru answered very quickly, as if he had thought of the answer before the other person's question was spoken.

"Huh? Is that all?"

Sakura was a little confused. She looked up and saw Yagyu Satoru bending down and very close to her. Their faces seemed to be only a fist apart.

She could even feel the ethereal heat of Yagyu Satoru's breath spraying on her face!

"Old... teacher!"

"I said I understand, I'm very grateful for your liking, but I can't be with you."

Before Sakura's shyness could completely take shape on her face, it was shattered into pieces by his words and floated on her face, making her look a little split.

"why?"

"Because I am your teacher, I am much older than you, and I don't like you. Are these reasons enough?"

Each one of them can break Sakura's heart repeatedly! .

Chapter 197 A child died in school!

Sakura's body was stiff. She refused to sit down or move. She just lowered her head and was immersed in her own world. She didn't know whether she was comforting herself or numbing some kind of cognition.

Just when Yagyu Satoru felt that he was too cruel and wanted to change his words to a gentler way, Sakura raised her head.

There were tears in her eyes, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and that smile made people feel sad.

Yagyu Satoru frowned.

She said: "Teacher, are you telling me this to make me accept reality?"

"I'm not asking you to accept the reality, I just want to tell you what you need to say. Sakura, you can be willful because you are still young, but I am an adult and I cannot make mistakes with you."

Yagyu Satoru stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Sakura's head like before, but she turned her head away and avoided it.

She was angry, and Yagyu Satoru naturally couldn't be angry with her, so he could only take his hand back and said, "I hope you can think about it carefully."

Yagyu Satoru decided to give her the place in his home to let her calm down.

As soon as he reached the door, Yagyu Satoru heard the man say: "If possible, I really wish I didn't come today."

"Yes." Yagyu Satoru said without looking back: "Deceiving yourself and others is also the only way to grow up. Come on."

When the door was closed, Sakura was so angry that she stamped her feet!

No matter what she said, it was like a punch on cotton. She tried so hard that she couldn't even make his emotions fluctuate!

An indescribable feeling of frustration enveloped Sakura, and she didn't know what was wrong with her.

Are you kidding yourself?

No!She can't regret it!It might be more convenient to pierce the layer of paper.

Some thoughts came to Sakura's mind...

-

That day, when Yagyu Satoru was out of class, he heard several children near the school chatting and gossiping with apple candies.

Originally, he didn't like eavesdropping in corners, but after he heard a sentence, he stopped unconsciously.

"Hey! Have you heard? There is a ghost in the school. "!"

ghost?

Are there still ghosts these days?

Although it is undeniable that these things may actually exist, how do these children know this?

"I've heard about it, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes! What happened? What version did you hear?"

"What I heard was that a child jumped to his death at school, and his soul remained as a ghost."

"Tch, when did someone jump off the building in our Konoha Elementary School? And it's only two floors, how could someone die?"

"What I heard was that a female teacher died while performing a task, and her soul was trapped in the place of deepest resentment. If we don't obey, maybe the teacher will come out to educate us!"

"Oh my god, it's so scary! Stop talking, I'm so scared!"

"Tch, some parent must have made it up to deceive their children who don't like to study, right? I don't believe these words!"

After hearing this, Yagyu Satoru lost interest.

As long as there are different versions of a "ghost", it means that none of them are real.

Unless all the clues point to one person, he won't believe it.

"Teacher Yagyu Satoru! I see you!"

After the child saw Yagyu Satoru, he came over holding candy apples.

"Teacher, can you help me catch ghosts?"

Hearing this, the other children also came and surrounded him.

With several children hugging his thighs, Yagyu Satoru felt dumbfounded.

"Children, catching ghosts is not my main job!"

"But the teacher is so powerful. As long as I go and take a look, the ghosts will definitely not dare to come out!"

"Okay, let's wait until I'm free."

It took a lot of effort for Yagyu Satoru to coax these children away. He thought he had fooled him and it would be fine after a few days when the children would forget about it.

But I didn't expect that the accident would come so quickly.

The next day, news spread throughout the Konoha Village that a child died at school late at night.

It is said that the child fell in the middle of the classroom, bleeding from all his orifices, and his eyes turned pale. The word "death" was engraved on his chest. The carvings in the font were very deep, and the depth was triangular, as if something similar to an awl was used. After piercing the skin, it was cut open!

The medical department had been taken away. After the students' parents knelt and cried at the school for an hour, no one could give an explanation, so they blocked Tsunade who had just returned from drinking at the nightclub.

The grief-stricken parents cried so much that they couldn't speak anymore. When Yagyu Satoru felt it, the father grabbed Tsunade's collar and said, "You drink and gamble every day as a Hokage. There is such a thing in the village." It’s hard for you to take the blame for big things!”

Tsunade knew she was in the wrong, so she didn't fight back or say anything, she just silently let her parents vent their anger.

Yagyu Satoru walked over, pulled the father away gently but firmly, protected Tsunade behind him and said, "I understand your mood, but please don't get too excited and take care of your body."

Seeing Yagyu Satoru coming, Tsunade's dim eyes suddenly lit up.

"??Enlightenment!"

"You go back to the office first, I will take care of this matter."

"But, they..."

"Don't worry, go back to the office and sober up, and I'll find you later."

Under Yagyu Satoru's firm gaze, Tsunade left.

"Hey! You can't leave!"