Chapter 32
  The injection was really effective. Within a few minutes, Kayako stood up and tied the elastic cord silently.

That silent look made him look like he was being violated.

As soon as Yoshizakigawa returned from paying the fee, he saw the latter like this and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

At this time, Kayako asked softly:

"Um, teacher...how much does it cost?"

Even the stingy Yoshizakigawa had never thought of asking Kayako in front of him to pay back the money, but when he saw the latter's insistent eyes, he could only sigh and said:

"Three thousand yen."

"I will definitely find a way to return it to the teacher!"

And...this way, while paying back the money, I can have more contact with the teacher.

As for how to make money, she is also familiar with it, although no one is willing to hire herself, and many people even hate herself.

But it is precisely because of this that I have a unique talent for picking up garbage!
  You know, even a homeless person will curse him and walk away!
  This is a natural body and mouth for picking up trash!

A bottle can be sold for about 10 yen, and I only need to pick up bottles to repay the money.

"Teacher is not short of money, you..."

Just when Yoshizakigawa was about to explain, his cell phone rang at an inappropriate time;

He answered the phone, and Saito Asuka's voice immediately came from the other side: "Senior!! Where did you go? Have you forgotten that today is a day for a regular meeting?!"

Hearing this sentence, Yoshizakigawa was stunned for a moment, and then the memory came to him belatedly;

Saitama University holds a regular meeting one week before the end of each month to commend teachers who have made outstanding achievements and to investigate potential problems in the school;

Because this will be decided by the school leaders, leave is absolutely not allowed except in extreme circumstances.

——Japan is a highly involutionary environment, and I can only say that everyone understands it.

Moreover, Yoshizakigawa really didn’t want to lose this job, so he said:

"Sorry, I just had something to do. I'll be right over."

"hurry up!!"

He apologized, then hung up the phone, looked at Kayako sitting on the bed, and asked, "How are you feeling, Kayako? Can you walk again?"

Although Kayako didn't hear clearly what was said on the phone, she could easily identify the person who spoke. It was the teacher's girlfriend, Mr. Saito Asuka.

Although before, she had tried her best not to think about such things during the short time she spent with the teacher.

But now this film was torn off, and all the previous emotions turned into sadness. No matter what, the teacher... always has a girlfriend. “If Saito Asuka-sensei disappears, will the teacher belong to me alone?”

The next moment, she was stunned;
  No, how could I think so?

For a moment, Kayako couldn't help but be shocked by the evil thoughts in her mind. She couldn't imagine that her heart was so dirty.

She didn't dare to think too much and said in a low voice: "Teacher, I...I'm fine. I'll just go back by myself later."

Yoshizakigawa hesitated for a moment, and still felt that it was not good to leave Kayako here alone, but...should he send her back to that home?

He was extremely disgusted with Kayako's father and didn't want to see the hanging man. He always felt that sending Kayako back would be a wolf entering the tiger's mouth.

After all, I had just beaten that hanging man to nothing, and I don't know if his anger has dissipated now, or if that scumbag will take action against Kayako.

But to be honest, I really didn’t...wait?
  There seems to be a small bedroom in my house. Although it is not tidied up, there are beds. Is it okay to let Kayako stay there for a while? When I get home from school, will I take her back to her house to have a head-on confrontation with that hanger?

He said hesitantly: "When the teacher went to your house before, he had some not-so-good conflicts with your father. Now you may be angry when you go back. How about you stay at my place first? I will come back in the afternoon and take you to solve it. this matter?"

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Kayako thought the teacher was just worried about him, and was about to say that he had been used to it for a long time, but before he could say it, he heard the second half of the sentence, his eyes lit up involuntarily, and he lowered his head: "Then... please... Teacher."

The teacher's home... I can stay there all afternoon!

Thinking of this, her little heart couldn't help but jump, but on the surface she still lowered her head and remained silent after speaking.

Yoshizakigawa didn't think much about it. Seeing that the latter agreed and happened to be on the way to the school, he stopped and took a taxi. After delivering the coconut milk to the door and giving him the key, he asked the driver to take him to the school.
  At the same time, Kayako looked at the door handle in front of him that he had been very familiar with for years collecting rent. His heart beat even harder. He didn't know why, but he even felt a little blushing.

Two small hands grasped the door handle and pushed the door open, revealing the old decoration;
  There was a bed, a computer, a chair, and a wardrobe on the left, with clothes hanging on the hangers inside. She turned on the light, and then closed the wooden door;

Carefully closing the peephole, he looked outside. Seeing no one outside, he walked to the desk. He was about to draw down the curtains, but then he thought that it would be easier to attract attention, so he closed the curtains halfway, as if searching for a treasure. Look towards the desk;

There are notes on the desk. Teacher Yoshizakigawa has good calligraphy. He has recorded some things and copied some poems on them. Some of the books on the bookshelf on the left are full of wrinkles, and on the shelf next to the desk, there is this deep colored round hat;
  She picked up her yarmulke, took a deep breath, and put it on her head;
  Tiptoeing like a kitten, he walked to the mirror. When he saw himself in front of the mirror, he was wearing a school uniform. The hat almost covered half of his head. Two strands of black hair fell from his ears. He looked funny.
  The corners of his mouth just raised, but then he noticed the bruise on his arm. He quickly covered the wound with his cuffs and tightened his face.

I couldn't help but think about why the teacher was unhappy with his father. Could it be that he saw his wounds and was still lying on the bed, so he couldn't help but beat his father?
  Is this how the teacher’s wounds came from?

She felt a little distressed again,

It's totally not worth it for yourself, after all, you've already gotten used to it.

When she saw the teacher's appearance before, she felt more distressed than if she was hurt.

"So... the teacher has done this for himself, and I can't even have those disgusting thoughts. I... just need to watch from behind, and it will be fine if I can keep an eye on the teacher."

She thought again of the rebellious and selfish thoughts that had just flashed past, and she felt a little guilty. She was so disgusting and selfish!

Holding the teacher's quilt, lying on the bed sideways;
  She thought a lot, but under this familiar smell, she hugged the quilt tightly and fell asleep;

(End of this chapter)

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