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"It's nothing, I just want the title of a high school cartoonist - Xiaocheng will cooperate with me, in fact, it is because of obsession. After all, her parents also hope that Xiaocheng teacher can become a popular cartoonist in his own right."

"That's right..."

That's it.

Sakuraba Risa's voice paused for a long time.

"........What's the matter?"

Seeing his teacher suddenly shut up, Mochizuki looked confused.

"Haha...nothing."

The people's teacher waved his hand, then turned his head, and by taking out the pocky, he said something that Mochizuki didn't know how to respond to:

"...You should know that without you, Xiaocheng would never have the courage to board Shōnen Jump."

"........"

"Haha, what's going on - I said it right, do you think it's incredible?"

Patting the boy's shoulder heartily, Sakuraba Risa smiled like a flower:

"Do you really think I can't see it? Although Xiaocheng has been running a comic club since she entered high school, and it has been very impressive, she has never dared to go further - until she met you, the faint fatigue in her eyes disappeared. I smile a little more every day, and when I have dinner, the conversation turns more to serials and cartoonists, and even my habit of falling asleep has been alleviated to a certain extent... Let me see, It’s a lie that she suddenly realized that she is determined to pursue her dream, but it’s true that she wants to draw comics with you.”

"...Sakuba-sensei."

"No need to say more."

Seeing Mochizuki's expression, Risa Sakuraba did not continue to explain.

.....it is not suitable to directly state the niece's concerns.

Let the two children communicate well~

"...I know you are busy with work and may be a little slow to some things -"

"However, don't forget the little dog beside you who is inconspicuous but is always by your side."

Bite off the last pocky.

Sakuraba Risa slowly stood up.

"...Do you want to leave tonight?"

Shaking the car key in his hand, the reliable people's teacher said in a hearty voice:

"I always respect your opinion, so I leave the choice to you whether to stay or go on Christmas Eve. If you want to go home and sleep now, I can drive you home directly, and my brother-in-law will leave it to me and you. The editor-in-chief settled it, how about——"

"...I won't go back tonight."

After a pause, Mochizuki's voice sounded.

"Oh, really?"

Risa Sakuraba was very interested:

"I thought you were some sullen high school kid who had to go home and sleep."

"...Maybe so."

After closing the pocky box, Mochizuki stood up:

"However, ordinary life must have some changes-"

"She has been with me long enough... Let me accompany her tonight."

"........"

Unexpectedly, Mochizuki Risa said such words, Risa Sakuraba was slightly stunned, and then left a faint smile.

"Then...come on."

"give it to me."

After gently high-fiving his teacher for three minutes, the boy ended the conversation and turned around to get a towel, preparing to wet it and give it to the dog.

......

In Kasumi Takegami's room.

The puppy assistant collapsed on the bed, his little face burning red.

.... Mochizuki did not misjudge the situation. She actually had a fever.

Perhaps it was because she always traveled on a pulley and was hit by a bit of cold wind in this winter. The girl's usually healthy body finally began to pull her hips at this moment of increasing emotion, and her head began to hurt slightly.

Of course, the reasons for blushing and headache are not just due to fever.

Perhaps because she was thinking of something particularly important, the girl's furry eyes showed a little nervousness, and her expression also revealed a hint of complexity.

.....He is going back.

After looking at the alarm clock on the bed, he realized that it was already late. The image of the boy appeared in the little teacher's heart.

.... It's so late, he should go back, right?

After thinking about the boy's daily routine, the girl who understood that Mochizuki rarely stayed out overnight seemed a little disappointed.

.......It's all my father and mother's fault. Why are they doing this so well...

Recalling that his parents were aggressive towards his partner when they first returned home, Takegami Kasumi's eyes showed a hint of displeasure.

Of course, before the complicated thoughts fell into silence, Takegami Kasumi's worries were completely over.

The door creaked open, and a figure elongated by the light crept into the girl's room.

The next moment, a young man with short curly hair entered the room.

"........"

After being slightly stunned, the girl looked at the boy outside the door who she had been thinking about just now, and her face turned red.

"...Why does it feel like you are getting more and more feverish?"

Looking at the little dog lying on the bed, his head seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, Mochizuki complained while putting a towel on it:

"Have a good rest and pay more attention to keeping warm - sometimes I really want to complain about you girls. Don't wear so little in winter. Out-of-season warriors are not advisable."

"...Are you here to be my father?"

"of course not."

Looking at the girl who looked at him with resentful eyes, Mochizuki said:

"I am your partner to become the strongest cartoonist."

".......yes?"

"of course."

The young man smiled softly:

"You're not feeling well anymore, so I won't go back tonight, right?"

100. Because I am a warrior of love 7k5

"........"

After hearing what Mochizuki said, the expression of the little president Gouyan also changed.

There was a faint secret joy in his heart. When he learned that the boy wanted to stay with his girl tonight, a smile appeared inadvertently on his lips - but soon, the secret joy disappeared and was replaced by the pretending to be calm. dry cough:

"...Ahem, are you sure you won't leave tonight?"

"What, is there a problem?"

"...Of course."

Although he suddenly had a fever and his head started to feel hot, Takegami Kasumi still replied quite seriously:

"You haven't stayed at a friend's house before...I'm mainly worried that you won't get used to it and may suffer from insomnia."

"It's okay. Anyway, there is a bed and a quilt. How can I not sleep when I sleep? Uncle Zhushang Huozhai, it's not early today and it's still snowing outside. It's really not suitable to go back. I think about it carefully and this is indeed the case. Stay. There’s nothing wrong with being here, you should just play with Teacher Xiaocheng for a while longer.”

"...This, this is it."

Although his expression remained the same, when faced with Mochizuki Ri's attitude, Takegami Kasumi's mood was actually very clear:

"What a boring reason...Don't stay at someone else's house for such a random reason."

"what......?"

Waving his hand gently, Mochizuki's voice changed slightly:

"...Teacher Xiaocheng doesn't want me to stay here? I'm a little sad."

"It's not that I don't want you to stay here...how should I put it? On the contrary, it's just a return, it's okay."

"...It's such a forced statement. Sure enough, I shouldn't be here."

Pretending to be disappointed, the young man replied with this sentence and quickly put on his bag:

"Well, I have no choice but to take the first step -"

"Tsk, I'm just kidding... Why are you so serious?"

Slightly bewildered, he reached out and pulled Mochizuki's sleeve. It was rare for the dog-eyed young president to be completely controlled by Mochizuki, and his expression was a little embarrassed:

"...My fever isn't too serious. Can I help you spread the quilt later?"

"...No need, I can clean up and go to bed when the time comes, no need to worry."

Seeing the dog-like eyes, the little teacher had already reached out to keep him. Mochizuki, who had explored the girl's feelings, also turned around gently and sat down beside the girl:

"It's better to take care of yourself first - really, teacher, I thought you were in great health, much better than a medicine jar in a wheelchair, but now it seems that girls' bodies are indeed relatively poor."

"...Hey, what you said is so wrong, isn't Mochizuki-san a sexist macho boy?"

"That's not it."

Mochizuki waved his hand gently, and Mochizuki's voice was quite serious:

"I just think that because strong girls always have a fragile side, they need someone to be by their side even more, don't they?"

"........."

Unexpectedly, his student and partner would leave such words. Takegami Kasumi's amber eyes couldn't help but dodge slightly.

"...Why do you feel that Teacher Xiaocheng's face is getting hotter and hotter?"

"No, nothing."

The dog-eyed teacher turned his head slightly and said goodbye to the cool towel on his forehead, with a complicated expression:

"You also occasionally say some very strange things... I don't know whether you are pretending to be confused or doing it on purpose."

"It's up to you to understand."

Mochizuki left this sentence mysteriously, but actually his mind was empty:

"Okay, I've prepared the medicine. Remember to drink it later."

"...You want to go out?"

"Yes, I need to tidy up the spare guest room. After all, I'm staying here tonight."

"........Oh well."

Seeing Mochizuki stand up gently, the girl who always felt a little empty in her heart always had a vague feeling of emptiness on her face.

"What's this expression?"

Looking at the little dog lying on the bed with a towel on it, Mochizuki's voice was full of helplessness:

"Okay, I'll finish cleaning the guest room later, and I'll chat with you for a while - by the way, does Teacher Xiaocheng know how to play games? I can play games with you or something."

"...I'm not familiar with online games or anything like that."

The girl who was only interested in anime shook her head in disappointment:

"I usually only watch TV series and read the latest comics and books. I don't have any desire to play games, so it's quite difficult for me to talk about two-player cooperative games-"

"I see."

Gently holding his chin, Mochizuki raised his head and looked at the 32-inch TV beside the girl's bed: