Restarting life in Tokyo

Chapter 19 Living with the teacher?

"Mr. Shinohara?"

Kamiya Yuan didn't even knock on the door, just opened it and walked in.

Shinohara Yukie, who was lying on the table, was startled by him and said angrily: "Will you knock on the door?"

"Feel sorry."

Gen Kamiya withdrew, knocked on the door and opened the door without waiting for her to respond, "Mr. Shinohara, I'm in again."

Shinohara Yuki gave him a roll of eyes, looking slightly charming.

"Come and sit down, I have something to discuss with you."

She nodded slightly and motioned for Kamiya Yuan to come over.

"I haven't been late these days."

Kamiya Yuan looked at her with wary eyes and carefully sat down next to the edge of the chair.

"It's not about you being late."

Seeing that he was so worried, Shinohara Yuki was a little speechless.

"Your attendance has been pretty good these days. I heard from other teachers that you come to school early in the morning for a run?"

"Exercising your body is also for Teacher Shinohara." Kamiya Gen said casually.

"For yourself, why for me?" Shinohara Yuki couldn't help but muttered, and then continued to praise, "However, it's good that you know that your body is your capital. Running more in the morning will not do you any harm. It prevents you from being late for bed.”

"I will tell your mother about this later."

"I didn't do it just to get my mother's praise."

Kamiya Gen's mouth twitched, and he felt a little unhappy that Shinohara Yukie still regarded him as the seven or eight-year-old child he was.

"So, what's the matter with the teacher calling me here?" He didn't want to get too entangled in this issue, so he asked the other party's purpose instead.

“The security situation in Setagaya District has been very bad recently.”

Speaking of this matter, Shinohara Yuki's face became even more ugly. She looked at Kamiya Gen and ordered: "Starting today, you come to my house to stay for a while."

"Why?!"

Kamiya Yuan's eyes widened and he protested: "I don't want it. It will definitely be troublesome to live with the teacher. I'm not a child anymore."

It's not that he hates living with Shinohara Yukie, it's just that he hasn't finished the work of cleaning up the Sanmaru group, so there's no reason to give up halfway.

If he goes to live with Shinohara Yukie, the other party will definitely control him strictly, and he won't have to think about going out at night. How can he deal with the three-maru group?

If the three-maru group is not dealt with, Yuki Banno may be in danger, and Yuki Shinohara will definitely be worried when Yuki Banno is in danger. When she is worried, she will easily think randomly, and it will be bad if women start thinking randomly, they are very He might do other things without thinking about it. He didn't want to see Shinohara Yukie provoke the gangsters in the club.

"This has nothing to do with whether children are children or not."

Shinohara Yukie put on a serious face and said somewhat seriously: "Yesterday, there were multiple murders in the streets near your home. This time the matter is very serious. You must move here to live with me."

"It's like moving here to live with you and there won't be any murders."

"At least I can keep an eye on you and prevent you from running around." Shinohara Yukie emphasized, "You guys often go out to play at night, right?"

"Not often," Kamiya Yuan muttered.

What a hassle, he thought.

My relationship with Shinohara Yukie is so good that I can't even say too harshly when I reject him. Shinohara Yukie's iron fist attack is still a trivial matter. The worst thing is that this woman will feel that she didn't take care of him and start to feel sorry for herself. .

Kamiya Gen, who was in junior high school, once went through a rebellious period. During that time, Shinohara Yukie, who was responsible for taking care of him, was basically in this state, and even delayed his teaching work.

Thinking of this, Kamiya Yuan had a headache and couldn't help but sigh: "Next week, okay?"

"Next week?"

Shinohara Yukie frowned and asked suspiciously: "Why do you want to come here next week? What do you want to do this week?"

"It's nothing else."

Gen Kamiya scratched his head and smiled shyly: "Actually, I just bought Tokyo Love Love yesterday and haven't had a chance to enjoy it yet. This is a special edition for teachers and students."

"Look at the punch!" Shinohara Yukie roared angrily.

"Fuck, don't fight, don't fight, I was wrong, Teacher Shinohara." "We have to move here today, no need to discuss." Shinohara Yukie said firmly.

"Next week, next week I will definitely pack my things and go stay with the teacher for a long time." Kamiya Yuan rubbed his stomach and blinked, "I guarantee it will be the kind of long-term stay that the teacher will not leave even if he wants to kick me out."

"No." Shinohara Yukie refused.

She thought of the newspaper she read this morning. The murder took place on a street not far from Kamiya Yuan's apartment, and the mature teacher's expression turned even more ugly.

"You can bring Tokyo Love Love here, but you have to come and live with me today."

In order to make Kamiya Yuan feel at ease, she even made some concessions.

She knew very well that when no one was watching, the other person's life schedule was simply chaotic. In addition, he was a bold boss and would often go out to find a izakaya for a late-night snack after midnight.

What if one day we run into gangsters from a club who are having a fight?
When he thought of Kamiya Gen lying dying in a pool of blood, holding his hand and moaning that he was in pain, Shinohara Yukie felt panicked.

No!

Kamiya Yuan must not be allowed to live alone in such a dangerous time.

She is an adult and has the obligation to take care of and protect Kamiya Yuan, and this is a task given by the senior sister she once respected the most.

"What about next Monday?"

Kamiyagen begged: "Is it okay next Monday, just for these two or three days?"

"Why are you so obsessed with next week?" Shinohara Yukie frowned, somewhat puzzled.

"Because I made an appointment with a classmate this week to go out on a date." Gen Kamiya couldn't help but sigh, "It's a new classmate, Sakano. Her family lives above my house. We have a good relationship recently. Teacher Shinohara should understand Bar."

In order to get through smoothly, he had to lie to the other party.

"Sakano? Are you dating?!"

Shinohara Yuki's pupils were shaking and he said in disbelief.

No wonder, no wonder Kamiya Yuan wanted to come a few days later, she seemed to suddenly realize it.

After all, Gen Kamiya and Yuki Sakano live alone at home, so their young nights are naturally full of firewood.

Thinking of this, Shinohara Yuki's face became a little more complicated, and even she herself didn't realize that she was feeling a little confused inside.

".All right."

After a moment of silence, Shinohara Yuki finally backed down.

"You must come here next Monday." She stared at Kamiya Yuan and said seriously, "You are not allowed to go out on weekend nights."

"Also, I will also send an email to tell your mother about your date."

"That's not necessary." Kamiya Yuan felt guilty.

Forget it, just fool him anyway, he comforted himself.

The worst thing to do is to quickly finish the three-maru group and start living together with Shinohara Yukie without shame.

　I went out for dinner at night and wanted to ride a shared electric car. I drove one and found that the car was broken, and I was charged three yuan.

　　I opened another one and it was still broken, so another three dollars was deducted.

　　When I opened another one, it was still broken, but it was better than the previous two. At least it could be driven, and the balance was almost running low. I didn’t have the money to make a choice, so I set off on it.

　　After setting off, I discovered that the entire handle of the car was rusty and dead, and it couldn't be turned at all. I thought it was nothing, so I kept driving.

　　Driving on the uphill section, I found that the old lady pushing the fruit cart next to me was driving faster than me, and she was a little sweaty. However, the real trouble was on the downhill section. Because there were many cars, I was driving a little too fast on the downhill section. I only realized it when I wanted to brake. A cruel thing.

　　The brakes are broken.

　　Fortunately, I have seen a lot of big scenes, such as being hit by a car, falling off an escalator, falling down a slide, turning a single skateboard into a double skateboard, riding a horse without a saddle, so I noticed I don't think it's a big problem when there are no brakes.

　　I simply used my foot to brake. Since there was no steering, I didn't know how I rushed out of the traffic. In short, I just rushed out.

　　However, when I drove to a flat road, I heard a creaking sound. When I looked down, I saw sparks coming from the chassis and it was about to catch fire.

　　I stopped and kicked my car twice, and the flames disappeared. Then my mother sent me a message asking me where I was. I said I was almost there, but there was something wrong with the car and it caught fire.

　　My mom’s reply was: o
　　That's pretty much it. In the end, I drove this Syrian war-damaged version of the car to the hotel with difficulty.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)