The strongest opened the coffin of Judaime

Walking out of this building, Tsunayoshi Sawada looked up if he felt something.

Osamu Dazai sat by the window and looked at him, those kite eyes that seemed to see through everything were covered with a layer of luster in the sunlight.

Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded slightly, didn't stay any longer, and left with Dahei.

Now, only the last two seven-three fragments remain.

So far, he has known one fragment, and the whereabouts of the last remaining piece is unknown.

However, he knew that the [-] fragments would guide him to other fragments.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes fell on his left middle finger, and the Vongola ring, which still maintained its original appearance, was firmly worn on his finger.

In his memory, Vongola's ring should have turned into Vongola's gear.

Is it because the Qisan stone slab is broken?

Sawada Tsunayoshi thought about it, but still had no memory of the reason why the Qisan stone slab was broken.

Come to think of it, when he found all the Qisan fragments, he should know what happened.

After checking out the room, Tsunayoshi Sawada returned directly to Gojo Satoru's world.

To his surprise, no new light spots appeared on the light spot circuit diagram.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was puzzled, and after getting out of the coffin, he lay back down again.

However, no new spots of light appeared on the coffin lid.

The dots of light that also represented his world were still gray.

Could it be that there is a piece of Qisan that he doesn't know about in the world he has been to before?

Sawada Tsunayoshi patted his forehead.

"Anyway, let's take a look at that world first."

I don't know how the little guy is doing now.

The mist gradually spread from the mountains and forests, and a little fog lingered on the road, but it did not affect visibility.

But the river along the way is covered with white mist, which is hard to see clearly.

The bustling students walked towards the school talking and laughing.

As soon as Natsume Takashi arrived at school, his friends Nishimura Satoru and Kita Benedict came together.

"Natsume, have you heard?"

Nishimura Satoru rested his hands on Natsume Takashi's table, Natsume Takashi who had just put down his schoolbag was a little startled, and took a step back.

"A new English teacher came to take over the class." Bei Benedict said.

"Ah, that's what it sounds like."

Natsume Takashi remembered that the English teacher had an accident, so he couldn't continue teaching them for a long time.

Originally, I heard that other English teachers were used to substitute for the class, but now it seems that a new teacher has come.

"It doesn't matter how this kind of thing is." Nishimura Satoru said excitedly, "I only care whether the substitute teacher is a boy or a girl. I hope it is a beautiful big sister."

Nishimura Satoru's eyes were shining.

Seeing his friend like this, Natsume Takashi's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Hey, Natsume, what do you think?"

"Not everyone is like you, you little pervert." Kita Benedict rolled his eyes at Nishimura Satoru.

"What? Could it be that Beiben hopes that the substitute teacher is a tough man, or a bald middle-aged uncle."

Bei Benedict was speechless for a moment.

"I can do whatever I want," Natsume Takashi said.

"Hey—it's like this again. Natsume," Nishimura Satoshi put his hand on Natsume Takashi's shoulder, with a childish expression on his face, "isn't it good to be a fragrant and soft big sister?"

Natsume Takashi smiled and said nothing. Seeing this, the two of them stopped talking about this topic and talked about other things instead.

Natsume Takashi quietly listened to the chat between the two, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two.

"Jingle Bell----"

As the class bell rang, everyone returned to their seats, and the classroom gradually became quiet.

Soon the bell for the third class also rang.

Many students are looking forward to it.

Natsume Takashi looked out the window with his chin propped up, the class of physical education class was gathering on the playground at the moment.

"A new teacher..." Natsume Takashi said softly, "I hope he is easy to get along with."

At this time, the originally noisy classroom became quiet.

The sound of chalk writing on the blackboard is very clear in the quiet classroom.

"My name is Sawada Tsunayoshi. I will teach everyone English from today until Takano-sensei recovers. Then please give me more advice in the future."

From above, the gentle voice of the new teacher was like gurgling water.Natsume Takashi was taken aback, then turned his head to look at the people on the podium.

The man seemed to notice his gaze and smiled softly at him.

Natsume Takashi couldn't help but feel hot, and lowered his head subconsciously.

Seeing this, Sawada Tsunayoshi's smile deepened. He glanced at the other students and said, "Okay, you guys know me too. Now it's time for me to get to know you. So, um - let's start with this classmate. "

Sawada Tsunayoshi came to the No. 1 classmate in the first row by the right window, and tapped on the table lightly.

"Yes!" The man immediately stood up and began to introduce himself.

Sawada Tsunayoshi listened carefully to everyone's self-introduction, and remembered the correspondence between names and faces in his mind.

Natsume Takashi is also in this row, and it will be his turn in a while.

He stood up nervously, seeing that Tsunayoshi Sawada had been looking at him, his cheeks were slightly red, his voice was not too loud, but it was not too low, allowing everyone to hear what he was saying clearly.

"My name is Natsume Takashi."

Unlike others who even introduced their hobbies, Natsume Takashi sat down with such a simple sentence.

It's a shy kid.

Seeing that Natsume Takashi had finished introducing himself, he lowered his head with a blushing face, and Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled slightly, and turned to look at the others.

After everyone had introduced themselves, Tsunayoshi Sawada saw someone whispering something and poking the class monitor, as if encouraging the class monitor to say something.

He remembered that the squad leader was called Sasada Jun.

Sasada Jun was finally persuaded by everyone, and she raised her hand as if rushing to the execution ground.

"Sasada-san?"

"That," Sasada Jun stood up very embarrassedly, if the situation didn't allow it, she would probably cover her face.

"Ok?"

"Is Sawada-sensei talking, falling in love?"

After finishing speaking, Sasada Jun sat down quickly, buried his face between his arms, and was shy.

The others silently gave Sasada Jun the old thumbs up, and looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi expectantly.

This question was unexpected by Sawada Tsunayoshi. He thought that everyone wanted to ask him about his age.

But seeing everyone's gossiping and full of interest, he nodded.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the classroom became lively, and everyone asked questions in a hurry.

Sawada Tsunayoshi tilted his head in distress.

"As for these questions, let's talk about them in private. Well, now turn over the textbook."

"Eh----"

Sawada Tsunayoshi ignored the mourning in the classroom and began to talk about the text.

The students who were a little restless at first gradually calmed down after hearing the gentle voice of Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Everyone followed the train of thought of Sawada Tsunayoshi in unison.

Before I knew it, more than half of the time had passed.

Suddenly, Sawada Tsunayoshi's voice stopped.

Everyone was so engrossed in the text that they didn't realize it, but Takashi Natsume noticed it, and he looked up.

Sawada Tsunayoshi stood by the window, looking out of the window with honey-brown pupils, as if there was something outside the window that attracted him.

Natsume Takashi also turned his head to look out of the window, his narrow pupils narrowed a bit.

Outside the window, a white-clothed monster floats around, as if looking for something.

Natsume Takashi was taken aback and almost couldn't help but jumped up, but fortunately he calmed down before his butt off the stool.

To avoid being noticed by the monster, Takashi Natsume stared at the table, washing his face with cold sweat.

He prayed in his heart that he would not be found out.

At this time, the image of Sawada Tsunayoshi looking out the window appeared in his mind, his heart trembled, and he suddenly looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Sawada Tsunayoshi has already withdrawn his eyes, staring at the English textbook in his hand, talking about the contents of the textbook in a leisurely manner.

Sawada-sensei... Can you see those monsters too?

As long as he thinks that the other party can see it, Natsume Takashi will be restless, wanting to ask clearly, but also afraid that he will make a mistake, and make the other party feel that he is a strange person, or a guy who is full of lies.

The experience of childhood is vivid.

Natsume Takashi calmed down.

"Natsume-kun, are you feeling unwell?"

A pair of warm hands were pressed to his forehead.

Natsume Takashi came back to his senses, only to realize that Tsunayoshi Sawada had come before him at some point. "ah."

Natsume Takashi stood up suddenly.

"Natsume-kun?"

Feeling everyone's eyes, Natsume Takashi blushed instantly.

"Yeah, sorry. I'm fine."

Natsume Takashi hurriedly sat down, his whole body was almost steaming.

"If you're not feeling well, don't hold back, you know?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi asked again.

"Yes. I will."

Natsume Takashi nodded again and again, but the circles of his eyes couldn't help turning red.

His heart seemed to be immersed in warm water, and warm currents flowed to his limbs.

Mr. Sawada and Aunt Toko are the same person.

"Jingle Bell--"

The school bell rang.

While Natsume Takashi was packing his things, he listened to Nishimura Satoru's complaints.

"Why isn't Sensei Sawada a girl? If he were a girl, I would definitely like him even more!"

"Ms. Sawada is very nice." Kitamoto Atsushi said, "There is no airs of a teacher, he is approachable, and the class is also funny. There are many people who like him."

"That's why I said, if he was a girl, I would definitely like him more. I don't hate Sawada-sensei either." Nishimura Satoru sighed.

The substitute teacher is not a beautiful and gentle big sister, which still makes him feel uncomfortable.

"I don't care! Kitamoto, treat me to something to eat." Nishimura Satoru ignited a raging flame, "I want to fill my regrets with food!"

"Why me?" Bei Benedict was speechless.

"Natsume, too."

"Ah... this, it's not very good." Takashi Natsume hesitated.

"What's wrong? Anyway, Kitamoto treats you." Nishimura Satoru put his arms around Natsume Takashi's shoulders.

"It goes without saying that please Natsume, you pay the bill yourself!" Kita Benedict said.

Seeing this, Natsume Takashi had no choice but to suppress the shyness in his heart and went with the two.

only......

Natsume Takashi glanced at the people around him, and an unspeakable feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart.

This feeling is probably like when you go to play games, you are still accompanied by your parents.

Presumably Kitamoto and Nishimura thought so too.

Natsume Takashi looked at Kita Benedict and Nishimura Satoru, both of whom looked hopeless.

After all, the two of them just said that they would go to the game hall to play by the way.

but.....

The three of them looked at Tsunayoshi Sawada at the same time. Tsunayoshi Sawada was holding the same crepe as them, and said some interesting things in his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the three of them with a smile.

The three shook their heads in unison.

"It's nothing."

It's really strange to go shopping with the teacher.

Natsume Takashi sighed.

They also met Tsunayoshi Sawada on the road, and they acted together.

The result became like this.

"Ugh....."

Passing by the game hall, Nishimura Satoru and Kita Benedict could not help but sigh.

I can't play games today.

"Want to play a game?"

The three of them stared blankly at Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Sawada Tsunayoshi pointed to the game hall.

"Together? Suddenly want to play."

Natsume Takashi looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi, and suddenly a strange idea popped up in his heart. Mr. Sawada was asking him if he wanted to play.

Even though this thought appeared out of the blue, once it popped up, there was no way to give it up.

But why do you think so?

Natsume Takashi was full of puzzles, but it was not easy to ask if this was the case. If he made a mistake, it would be really embarrassing.

"Is it possible?" Nishimura Satoru couldn't believe it.

Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded.

Seeing this, Nishimura Satoru and Kita Benedict immediately regained their spirits.

The two rushed into the game hall in a hurry.

Natsume Takashi looked at the backs of the two and smiled.

"Natsume-kun, let's go in too."

Tsunayoshi Sawada's words sounded in his ears, Natsume Takashi's brown eyes fell on him, and he tapped his chin lightly.

"Yes."

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