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Majima lowered her head slightly in thought. In his opinion, although Sakayanagi Yusu is a bit more mature than ordinary people, she is still in a rapidly growing age. It is the time when her ideas and concepts change the fastest. This question, if not for What's related to oneself... is it an opinion on external things?

Looking at the girl who still looked elegant and dignified even with inconvenient legs and feet beside her, Mashima shook her head-no, no, she herself is a member of this group, and it is impossible for her to lack views on this aspect.

"In terms of opinions, they are a bit more [different] than normal people. Just being able to handle the difficulties in life well is a thing worthy of admiration for ordinary people—"

Although it feels a little strange, Majima still fulfills his duties as the head teacher very well: "And all we can do is to treat them normally. Of course, it is caused by various objective factors such as physiological problems. The necessary 【differential treatment】 is still indispensable, but you can’t interfere in the lives of others in the name of 【help】just out of good intentions and you don’t know anything. You know, self-esteem, but An essential thing for everyone."

Sakayanagi Yusu slowly nodded, and said in admiration as if agreeing: "It's a very practical statement, worthy of a teacher, and the experience is really not comparable to students."

Good and evil, good and bad, black and white, high school students who are only 16 years old, seeing things are still at a relatively simple stage, it is easy to polarize things, and therefore, the situation of doing bad things with good intentions is not the same. few.

but……

Even if Sakayanagi Yusu said something that seemed to have accepted the statement, Majima still felt that the girl in front of her did not listen to her words, and she always felt that her words today were more than usual. [Rational]?

It's not the mature rationality compared to the peers, but the feeling of being above that...

Mashima was in a daze, and the expression on his face became a little tight unconsciously. He raised the paper in his hand and said as if asking for advice: "Psychological counseling, is it all here? If there is nothing else. If you want to say, then I will go to the staff room first, after all, I have to correct the papers for you."

"Ah, it's a really hard teacher to correct the papers, but—"

The gentle expression on Sakayanagi Yusu's face did not change, but in his words, there was an inexplicable smile: "It's a coincidence, I really have something to say."

"Huh? What else?"

Mashima asked questioningly.

"Actually—"

咚——

Sakayanagi Yusu stopped, she turned slightly, raised her head slightly, and said in a slow voice, "I asked the question on behalf of Guitou."

"Ghost... classmate?"

"Yes, the ghost classmate in the class—"

Sakayanagi Yusu nodded, and said gently, "Guitou classmate, always wears a pair of white gloves, the teacher thinks, why is this?"

Always wear white gloves?

How could he not...know that kind of thing?

"..."

Hmm...In terms of the information, it seems...somewhat vague?

Mashima shook his head honestly.

Sakayanagi Yusu smiled slightly, and continued to speak slowly: "Of course it's because...there is a reason why you can't see people..."

"The reason for not being able to see people...?"

"Yes……"

Sakayanagi Yusu's voice became softer and softer, and she said softly, "Just like I said...Guitou classmate...maybe have a physical defect..."

"Um... this way..."

"That's right... the students are in difficulties... the teacher... won't care about it..."

"Students... have difficulties... won't... don't care..."

"Yes... After all... you are a very conscientious class teacher..."

"Hmm... I am..."

"Who are you?"

"I'm... the head teacher..."

"What kind of head teacher?"

"Quite conscientious... the head teacher..."

"..."

——Some unexpected, but all reasonable——

Sakayanagi Yusu nodded quite satisfied. Although it is not impossible to achieve the goal through dialogue, but since it has been vaguely noticed, it is more convenient and effective to be straightforward. Moreover, in this way, it can also save a lot of talking. The time for nonsense, this made her a lot easier.

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty

Boom!

A voice that was so clear that it was a bit harsh, Majima's dazed look on his face was clear. He couldn't help shaking his head, revealing a look of doubt-what happened just now? I'm lost?

"Majima-sensei, distracted, it's not a good habit—"

The gentle voice drove away the suspicion in Majima's heart, Sakayanagi Yusu pointed to a place not far in front of the two of them, and whispered: "Look, classmate Guitou is still waiting for you, go and help him, he Now, I'm pretty confused, teacher."

"Guitou classmate?...Oh, oh-"

Mashima's face showed a sudden enlightenment, and he said with a sigh of relief: "Thank you so much. I almost forgot about Guitou classmates. Well, I have to go back and correct the test paper later. Although the enlightenment can't be perfunctory. It's over, but I still have to hurry up... Then, I'll go there first, and I'll talk again next time I have a chance, Sakayanagi."

"Well, goodbye teacher."

Seeing Majima walking towards the front as if hurriedly, Yusu Sakayanagi withdrew his hand waving goodbye.

"...Cuckled..."

She was silent for a long time, with an open smile on her face, and a different kind of light flashed in her slightly squinted blue eyes.

"Soon... the teacher will forget it again... [The thing about classmate Guitou]..."

Standing in place for a while, not knowing what she was thinking, Sakayanagi Yusu suppressed her laughter. She shook her head, turned and walked away with graceful steps.

"...Let's go, Masumi, it's time to go back, just leave it to the ghost head here."

Shinmuro Masumi, who has been concealed in the distance behind her, looked at Yusu Sakayanagi who had come by if nothing happened. She quickly walked forward with a tight expression, and walked behind the silver-haired fairy-fairy, that's what she calls this person. , In my own heart.

"Yes."

…………

"Teacher, you haven't answered me yet, what is your favorite flower?"

Chazhu Sae was a little impatient: "Didn't you inquire about it from the Star Palace?"