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Chapter 107 We will meet in dreams

Chapter 107 We will meet in dreams

Yoshizakigawa felt that he had recovered a little, and just as he was about to stand up, he felt weak in the muscles under his feet.

It's like the body's functions have been squeezed to the limit, to the point where it is completely unable to move.

At this moment, the moon outside the house has also disappeared, but the mobile phone signal has not been restored, and it may take some time.

He was very worried that what he just said to Kayako had not been passed on.

So I want to leave this area and find a mobile phone signal;

Qinzi saw his actions. She who was directing the medical staff to treat the wounded frowned slightly, put down the walkie-talkie, and then walked over;

"Your physical strength is exhausted and evil spirits have entered your body. After I helped you drive out the evil spirits, your body is very weak now. Besides, you yourself have been so seriously injured. Don't move around. Wait until your pores are closed before you act."

Now Kotoko doesn't even dare to let others touch Yoshizaki River, for fear of being infected by his curse or passing bad luck to him.

He was now so badly eroded by the curse of the Poza demon that he could not come into contact with outsiders, and only his own body, which was free from stains and was not stained by the curse, could touch him.

"I'm a little worried about Kayako and want to give her a call."

Yoshizakigawa expressed his worries, if what he just said did not reach her ears.

That poor girl, after hanging up the phone, was in an empty room;

What exactly would it look like to be sad?

Comparing his feelings to his own, Yoshizakigawa felt extremely guilty just thinking about it.

But there was really nothing he could do about it just now. The lives of countless people were involved in his own body. He could not remain indifferent and leave those people's lives behind;

Hearing this, Qinzi was silent for a moment;

"The previous earthquake caused by the Pomo Demon cut off the power supply line of the signal tower, and the signal will not be available until tomorrow due to maintenance."

"However, I have asked the temporary signal tower to be set up over there. It will still take a few hours."

"I can't wait any longer, Qinzi, please drive me to a place with signal!"

Yoshizakigawa shook his head and said.

Seeing that he insisted on doing this, Qinzi held down his feet with one hand and his ankle with the other, and pressed hard with her hand;

Then he grabbed Yoshizakigawa's hand, pulled it up, put it on his uninjured shoulder, and said calmly:

"I'll drive you myself."

——Yoshizakigawa has always admired this woman's tenacious vitality and strong endurance.

You know, Qinzi has been seriously injured N times in a row, but her condition seems to be refreshed;

Until the end, I was still able to recite incantations and even wave my fists. Now that I was as tired as a dog, the latter was still able to vigorously set my bones, then pick myself up and walk downstairs;

"Miss Qinzi, you..."

At this time, there are doctors and nurses who want to help;

Qinzi shook her head: "You go and treat other people. You can't touch this person."

Hearing this, although they were worried, the doctors and nurses still listened to the words of the woman in front of them;

Qinzi helped Yoshizakigawa to the passenger seat of the car and got into the driver's seat. She was about to take out a cigarette, but thinking that this guy didn't smoke, she had no choice but to hold it in her mouth;

With a kick of the accelerator, the car roared forward;

Yoshizaki looked at his phone, waiting for the signal to arrive.

……

After Gaoyao finished speaking, he put down his phone with a bit of disappointment, and the corners of his eyes felt a little sore.

in fact--

When she called just now, what was announced in her voice was: "The phone you are calling has been turned off or is not in the service area."

So the phone call was not made to the teacher.

Perhaps only in this way can I have the courage to say those words to nothingness.

But in the dark, for some unknown reason, perhaps because of his auditory hallucinations, Kayako seemed to hear the teacher's response;

He was saying to himself, I saw it, it looks good.

Although it was an auditory hallucination, Kayako still felt very happy in his heart.

Just think that the teacher responded to you! She jumped barefoot onto the bed where the teacher had slept in another room, and lay on the bed, her little feet dangling slightly.

In front, yellowed diaries were spread out;

Kayako wrote with a smile;

"-Although I couldn't look at the moon with the teacher, I summoned up the courage to call the teacher. The teacher said that the moon is beautiful. Maybe he understood the meaning of 'the moon is so beautiful' and responded to myself by saying that he also likes me. ?”

She crossed out the paragraph with a slash and then rewrote it below;

"I didn't make a call, but I know...Teacher, he must be watching, and the wind will convey my love to him."

"I hugged the wind and hugged the teacher. I slept on his bed and he wore my bracelet. We slept in each other's arms in different places and at different times."

“It was a trip full of great memories – I’m so happy.”

She crossed it out again—

"Teacher, are you really watching? I miss you so much."

After writing this sentence, I feel like I have been hit by a certain point.

She raised her head and closed the notebook silently. She curled up under the quilt, holding the notebook, feeling the cold bed, the silent room, and her clown-like self-comfort.

Even though she suppressed the pain in the corners of her eyes, she still couldn't help but shed tears at this moment. She desperately tried to wipe away the tears, but the fluid flowing out of the glands in her eyes seemed to be endless.

No matter how much she wiped it, she couldn't stop it from flowing down;

Kayako didn't dare to cry loudly. She didn't know if the villa was soundproof. What kind of misunderstanding would it cause if her crying was heard by others?

She could only curl up in the bed, whimpering like a wounded animal;

In the past, I would never cry over something like this;

What a fragile and incompetent person would be so sad that he would cry over such a trivial matter!

Before, I was kicked out by my parents and slept alone in the park or even in the toilet, feeling fear and cold. I didn't cry at that time, I just felt that all this was so normal.

Before, I was isolated by others, no one asked me my name, and I was like a transparent person in the class.

At that time, I didn't cry either.

Because I'm used to it.

but now--

Because of the teacher,

He has become a clown who is so fragile that he will cry just because what he wants is not agreed to.

In fact, she also tried to reconcile with herself using the teacher's comforting words before.

But if you can't do it, you can't do it.

There is no reason.

——But, right now.

In the quiet room, a friendly bell rang;

Kayako was stunned for a moment, a trace of expectation appeared in her tear-filled eyes. She crawled to the bedside table and picked up the phone tremblingly. When she saw the contacts displayed on the phone,

She wiped away her tears and did not dare to answer them, for fear that the teacher would notice her crying;

After taking several deep breaths, he tremblingly answered the call;

"The teacher saw it."

"Gaya Coco, the moon you mentioned, we are under the same moon."

The gentle voice sounded a little weak, but Kayako had no time to think too much;

She burst into tears,

The next moment, she bit her forearm, drawing blood;

Only in this way can I force myself not to cry.

"Ah."

"Good night, teacher, sweet dreams."

The short words were squeezed out from between her teeth so as not to cry. She said to herself:

"I'll see you again tomorrow."

"We will meet in dreams."

 I recommend a book by a friend. Readers who like this aspect can read it~

  

(End of this chapter)

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