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"How should I put it? The three adults outside the door suddenly didn't know what happened, and suddenly they were very enthusiastic and wanted to help me clean up the guest room. They also got me a few CDs and said they could watch it with you tonight... .....Although I am very happy that they are so enthusiastic - but the reaction is too strange, and it is always a bit scary."

"....Haha, is that so?"

After hearing Mochizuki's description and knowing that his parents did not continue to embarrass Mochizuki, a smile appeared in the eyes of the little president with dog eyes:

"Okay, isn't this good? After all, we can watch TV dramas secretly in the room without being criticized by some scary middle-aged people who are imagining things."

"...This is a good thing."

Mochizuki nodded involuntarily, and Mochizuki, who always felt that the current situation was too abstract to be evaluated, couldn't help but admit:

"If possible, I hope your parents will always be like this."

"Isn't that right?"

The little teacher raised his eyebrows and did not want to dwell too much on such things. He just walked out of bed and turned on the TV:

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you continue to worry about whether these are present or not - have you got the disc? Bring it up quickly."

"...bd is coming."

Gently handing over the animation BD that he just took from Teacher Sakuraba, the boy slowly spoke:

"What do you want to see tonight? You choose?"

"...Hey, should I choose?"

Hearing what Mochizuki said, Takegami Kasumi was slightly stunned - when the girl held her chin and her amber eyebrows turned slightly, she gently snapped her fingers:

"Maybe Mochizuki-san likes grander and darker works. Let me think about it... let's do this! How about we watch Attack on Titan tonight?"

"........."

"Speaking of Titan, it's such a pity masterpiece. I didn't expect that the author Mr. Hajime Isayama drowned in the hot spring after he drew the enemy on the other side of the sea. It's really a pity. If this work can be completed, I'm afraid it will become famous in the history of history. Maybe a masterpiece."

"........"

"? Why didn't Ari say anything? Did he not like Attack on Titan?"

Gently holding his chin, he looked at the silent Mochizuki Ri in front of him. The little teacher with doggy eyes raised his eyebrows, and continued to think about what other good dark anime he could watch at home:

"Then...how about watching Devilman? Although I don't dare to watch violent, pornographic and sadistic dramas, Yuasa Masaaki's films do have a special charm...if If there is an opportunity to adapt "Chainsaw Man" in the future, I hope he will direct the entire film."

"......Teacher Xiaocheng."

Listening to the little teacher with dog-eyes seriously introducing the black animation that he bought to himself, after a long silence, Mochizuki spoke slowly:

"Actually, I don't really want to watch such a dark animation tonight..."

"...Eh, really?"

The girl with dog eyes is confused.

"Yes."

Squatting next to the girl, the boy showed the anime BD in his hand to his little teacher:

"Well, I just brought Clanned and a few other Kyoto movies. I didn't even bring a single black and dark anime disc."

".......what?"

I originally thought that I had figured out the boy's preferences, but I didn't expect that the boy would actually tell me that he wanted to watch the daily show. For a moment, the girl's expression was a little dull:

"...Mochizuki-san, don't you like watching darker movies?"

"What do you call this? I am a warrior of love. What I love most in my life are daily works. It would be even better if there is some healing in it."

While talking.

The young man laughed softly and picked up the discs of "Everyday" and "Clanned":

"And to be honest... In fact, the movies that Mr. Xiaocheng really likes are also these kinds of daily works, right?"

"......"

Hearing what Mochizuki said.

The base of Kasumi's ears felt faintly hot.

"That's true...but does Ali really want to see it?"

"of course."

Gently touching the girl's slightly hot head, the boy said in a clear voice:

"I've been told that I am a warrior of love, and I only like to watch youthful daily routines that tend to be healing. Anyway, that's it. You don't have to think too much."

"........"

Secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The little teacher's furry dog-eyed eyes were falling on the boy.

Do not know why.

She always felt that the young man in front of her seemed a bit strange, but also made her feel dependent...

"...Considering the atmosphere of Christmas Eve, the effect of "clanned" may be too strong. Let's have some fun watching it tonight."

With a soft voice, the young man took out the animation BD of "Daily Life" quite thoughtfully:

"How about some classic KyoAni comedy tonight?"

......

Ps:

Next, we have to push forward the progress of Dog Eyes, and the Christmas Eve chapter will be over soon.

I don't know how to copy "Everyday"...but I still want to recommend this my favorite drama

pps: A certain wheelchair girl progresses too fast. If she continues like this, she will become invincible, which is not conducive to the development of other harems, so I have to strengthen other women.

101. What a sinful man 6k

The anime disc was put into the BD player, and the boy and girl sat in the back and silently began to watch Kyoto classics that were not as well sold as expected, but were still remembered by future generations.

In this day of family reunion and family joy, it may be inappropriate to show some dramas with blood and flesh and blood and thrillers and suspense - so although I don't want Mozuki to be too in line with my own preferences when choosing discs, I think After much deliberation, Takegami Kasumi did not refuse Mochizuki's wish to play "Daily Life" in the end.

Of course...even if this is what she meant, looking at Mochizuki Ri in front of her, the girl couldn't help but fold her hands in front of her chest, and her voice was full of meaningful feelings:

"...I'm sure I want to watch the daily show on Christmas Eve. I always feel it's a bit too bland."

"That's what you want."

Although it always gave people the impression of being a bit mentally disturbed, facing his little teacher, the young man's voice still sounded quite serious:

"I really won't find such a show boring at all - after all, I am a cute person and I have been fond of this since I was a child."

".......are you sure?"

Looking at the abstract young cartoonist in front of him who has been challenging his mental limits recently and always likes to play with scenes of flesh and blood, Takegami Kasumi couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly:

"I almost got fooled by you just now... You, a scary male high school student who has never drawn any daily dramas and whose identity is unknown in daily life, don't look like you are related to daily life, right?"

"What is this called?"

The young man frowned slightly and his expression became complicated:

"I am a non-famous actor who has acted in youth romantic comedies. Why do you think I have nothing to do with daily life?"

"........intuition."

He curled his lips slightly and looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be deliberately accommodating him. The little teacher's dog-eyed voice sounded a little concerned:

No matter how you look at it, Ali doesn't seem like someone who would be interested in daily drama - after all, your daily life is just playing games and working. I tried to date you before but couldn't date you. It's reasonable to suspect that you don't have any social activities at all. "

"...What do you call this? Daily life can't be dull anymore, can it?"

"That's not... I just think that a guy like you who works and rests too much and is not overwhelmed at all may not have much interest in life - after all, sometimes you really have the feeling of a retired cadre at the department and bureau level. a feeling of."

"...Don't worry, although my life is ordinary, I am not as Buddhist as you think."

Mochizuki waved his hand, and immediately, as if to prove himself, he showed his collection of female bodhisattvas and sand sculpture abstract bloggers to his little teacher, proving that he could actually keep up with young people - but looking at When he took out his cell phone and shared it with his teacher, Kasumi Takegami rolled his eyes at him. In the end, the boy just coughed twice and used a cancel move to cancel all the prepared combos.

"...Okay, now I believe you have the desire to watch the daily series."

Looking at the calm young man in front of him, Takegami Kasumi waved his hand gently, destroying the slightly embarrassing atmosphere:

"So, since you like such an interesting daily life, you should go out and walk more often, or ask us to hang out - I can't contact you if you squat at home all day long, which makes me feel embarrassed occasionally. ”

"...Takegami-sensei is here to torture me for being socially incompetent?"

"Yes."

"...I'm busy with work, and you know that."

"It's true that I'm busy, but I saw that the Slothfish account is online 24 hours a day and liked several new videos of the female Bodhisattva at 02:30 yesterday afternoon."

"How do you know this?"

"You don't need to know this. I can only say that I understand everything."

The girl folded her hands on her chest, giving off the aura of a master.

"........"

To be honest, Mochizuki felt really uncomfortable when faced with such questions from his little teacher.

However, seeing that the girl had a fever today and needed more rest, the boy did not react too much in the end and just explained:

"...Teacher Xiaocheng, what I watched was not the female Bodhisattva, it was just a video of changing clothes - I went to learn how to dress."

"Learn how to dress? You're wearing women's clothing, right?"

"...Teacher Xiaocheng still has such expectations for me?"

Mochizuki was surprised and her expression was a little confused:

"Okay, if it's Teacher Xiaocheng, you can't even ask me to change into women's clothes..."

"Go away."

Gently patting the boy's head, Takegami Kasumi smiled and cursed:

"Don't change the subject. Why do you disappear as soon as the weekend comes? I've known you for so long and you're still like this. Are you feeling like you're standing still?"

Only with these words, Takegami Kasumi did not flinch at all.

And it was precisely after hearing the words of the little teacher with dog eyes that life was indeed ordinary, and there was nothing special about his interpersonal relationships, Master Mochizuki seemed to have lost his guard, and his whole expression became a little... Awkward:

"I only have enough friends to play mahjong together, and it's not easy for me to handle my studies and work. Social activities? After all, it's too overwhelming."

"...meaning that after you are done with your work, you can go out and play together?"

The puppy-eyed little teacher's eyebrows lit up, and the pretense of dissatisfaction disappeared at this moment, and his expression showed considerable curiosity.

"Theoretically, this is it... Anyway, we have to rush to finish the draft now, and we will also be filming "Ultraman Tega" in the future, so there shouldn't be enough time."

As Mochizuki spoke, he couldn't help but sigh:

"If you count on your fingers, the serialization of the police chapter of "Chainsaw Man" will start at least two years according to the original plot outline. The filming of "Ultraman Tega" will not be able to escape for more than half a year, and when I come back, it will be It's already senior year, and the fun time will turn into more intense preparation for exams - so, cherish my few days..."

"...You said it as if you were going to die."

Seeing Mochizuki tidy up like Lao Teng who was about to die, Takegami Kasumi couldn't help but curled her lips:

"I'll be back for my senior year anyway, so don't say goodbye forever."

".......Too."

Mochizuki nodded slightly and his voice changed:

"After all, I was taken in by Teacher Sakuraba and Teacher Xiaocheng on Christmas Eve. I'm lucky in this misfortune."

"Come on...you've gone to become Ultraman and a popular cartoonist. If you have such misfortune in life, please give me a dozen."

While complaining about Mochizuki's nonsense, the little teacher with dog eyes raised his hand slightly and pretended to be weak and said:

"I'm still lying in the hospital bed, which is very emotional."

"Okay, it's going to be all right."

Gently touching the puppy head of the puppy-eyed teacher who was joking with him, the boy's voice changed slightly and his expression became brighter:

"Although I say that I am very boring all day long, and my life remains the same...but I don't think this daily life is boring."