My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 161 Rainy night, teachers and students talk at night.

When I entered Mount Takao for the second time, the situation seemed more dangerous than the last time.

The rain is like a curtain, and the black clouds are pressing in gloomily, giving people a strong sense of oppression like a mountain falling.Bright yellow thunder and lightning flickered in and out of the black clouds, circling like poisonous snakes, entangled and tumbling.

On the rolling hills, the figure of the bride runs among the dark woods, occasionally crossing valleys and streams.

In the early hours of the morning, Luo Xinfu, who had been running for more than 200 kilometers, stopped in a mountain depression.

Changed back to Yuai Shinkawa, she was out of breath, forced a smile and said to Fujiwara Xingkong: "It's up to you next."

The sound of the helicopter circling overhead has never stopped, and the strong searchlights occasionally swept across.

Fujiwara Xingkong glanced at the three of them who were drenched, especially the sister-in-law who was still in a coma, and thought, the most urgent thing is to find a place to shelter from the rain.

The thunder was deafening, and from time to time a bright lightning would strike down the valley. Even in the rainstorm, the grass and trees that were struck were still ignited, and the fire ignited, moving tenaciously in the rain.

On such a torrential rainy night, it was very inconvenient to move.Going forward in the dark, I don't know how many times I slipped and fell, and how many times my skin was cut by thorns.

However, there was no wave of demon power coming from Xinchuan Yuai's body, and the three helicopters lost their tracking targets, and just kept spinning back and forth nearby.

Without the interference of the pursuers, the situation was much better.

Sneaking through several hills in the rain, Fujiwara Xingkong found a place to stay among the depressions. A cave sunken in on the mountain wall is in the leeward area. It is not big, but it is relatively dry and can also shelter from wind and rain.

I found a slightly flat dry ground in the cave, took off my shirt and folded it into a small pillow, and let my sister-in-law lie down.

His fingertips touched her skin and it was hot.

Fujiwara Xingkong frowned, secretly feeling bad.He was exposed to the rain for so long when he was seriously injured and unconscious. Could it be that he had a fever?
But if you light a fire now, it will definitely attract the pursuers.But if there is no fire.
Just as he was struggling, Makoto Niijima's confused voice came from the darkness, "Fujiwara, I'm cold"

Unconscious murmuring, the voice was very weak.

There was no choice but to light a fire.

As soon as Fujiwara Hoshikora took out a fire talisman, he was interrupted by Shinkawa Yui's voice, "What do you want to do?"

"Xiao Zhen seems to have a fever."

"Lighting a fire will reveal whereabouts."

"But."

"Leave it to me. You can guard it outside."

Although Fujiwara Xingkong had doubts, he didn't ask any questions. He got up and walked to the entrance of the cave, while Yuai Shinkawa squatted next to Makoto Niijima.

Then, there were rustling sounds of undressing in the darkness, and Xinchuan Yuai's warm voice

"Fujiwara-san, please don't look back."

In fact, it was pitch black, and even if he turned around, he couldn't see anything.But I always feel a little inappropriate and shy in my heart. After all, I am a teacher, how can I let him see Yuai Niikawa and think a little embarrassedly, holding Niijima Ma in his arms.

Fujiwara Hoshizora, who was about to turn around, rubbed his hands guiltily and returned his gaze to the rain outside.

A lot of things really happened tonight. Before heading to school, I never imagined that the situation would turn out like this.Xiaozhen was injured, the teacher was actually a bride, and he himself became a wanted criminal. After thinking about it, he felt that such a wonderful life experience could be considered magnificent, so he couldn't help laughing.

This smile aroused the dissatisfaction of Shinkawa Yuai, "Fujiwara-san, please don't make some misleading laughter."

Fujiwara Xingkong said aggrievedly: "Teacher, I am wronged."

"Come on, don't think the teacher doesn't know who you are."

"Speaking of this, teacher, you are too cunning. You have never revealed your identity. It feels like you just want to see my jokes."

"Huh~" Shinkawa Yuai made a soft nasal sound, and then taught in a serious tone: "Fujiwara-san, what's wrong with you when the teacher takes a test?"

After saying this, without waiting for Fujiwara Xingkong to answer, she laughed out loud "poof" by herself, and she could tell that she was very happy, so Fujiwara Xingkong also laughed.

In summer, there are repeated rains, thunder roars, and torrential rain pours down. The passionate rain rises like sand and dust and spreads like mercury on the ground.

Compared with the turmoil and restlessness of the outside world, the atmosphere inside the cave is extremely peaceful.

Xingkong Fujiwara sat at the entrance of the cave, looking at the dark mountain forest. The rainwater falling from the mountain wall to the entrance of the cave splashed in strands and scattered on his cheeks with the wind, giving off a slight coolness.

Yuai Shinkawa hugged Makoto Niijima, using her body to convey her body temperature, and occasionally glanced at the entrance of the cave.

In fact, only a vague outline could be seen in the pitch blackness, and only when a flash of lightning flashed in the sky, could he barely see his delicate and childish face clearly.

To be honest, when she faced him as a bride, she did have the slightest idea of ​​teasing the little boy.There is definitely no malicious intention, I just want to tease him, although most of the time I will be teased back.

When facing him as a teacher, I feel more of a sense of responsibility in my heart. I hope that this former problem student can study hard and make progress every day, although most of the time this student makes her teacher hate it.

Now that the monster and the teacher, two very different identities, were known to him, Xinchuan Yuai became distressed.

Originally, she was very confused about what identity she should use to face him in the future, but after the smile just now, she suddenly understood what choice to make.

Compared with monsters, I really like the role of teacher better~~
In order to continue to get along with him without any grievances as a teacher, it is better to tell him everything.

Shinkawa Yuai lifted her chin, and there was a trace of complexity in her smile.

"Fujiwara, do you have anything to ask me?"

Fujiwara Xingkong subconsciously turned his head back, and was yelled back by her saying "Don't turn your head away". He could only look at the rain outside, and said with a smile: "Yes, but I don't intend to ask. The teacher wants to say it Yes, I will say it naturally. If the teacher doesn’t want to say it, I’ll just find the answer myself.”

"Then tell you why I want to be a teacher."

The dark eyes glowed slightly, and Shinkawa Yui smiled again. This time, the smile was without any impurities.

About 70 years ago, Showa Town.

In class, Mr. Tono, with a gentle face, wrote this short song on the blackboard.

[Dawn rises in the eastern field.Turning around and looking back, the bright moon is sinking to the west. ]
"Ahem~~" After finishing writing, he coughed, turned his head and looked at the only five students in the classroom, and said softly, "This short song should depict the picture like this."

After speaking, he drew a picture on the blackboard, first a man riding a horse, then a green prairie, then a gradient sky with orange, water blue and other colors, and finally , and then use white chalk to add a bright moon in the distance.

This man was the target of the bride, but when she lurked on the ceiling and saw this painting, she shuddered and had goosebumps all over her body.

And the story begins from then on.

　Ritsuko’s episode is written, and it will probably be published in the group tomorrow, very sweet~~710298203
　　
　
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