Akizuki Takazo will never get hurt

Sensing the concern in Izumi Sayi's words, Xiaosan's expression was still a little downcast, but there was a forced smile on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head slightly.

"No problem. I'm used to this kind of life. By the way, Miss Izumi probably doesn't have a light at home. If it's this, take it first. I still have a spare at home."

Looking at the flashlight handed to him, and then at Xiaosan standing behind the door, Izumi Sayi felt a little emotional in his heart.

"No, if I'm there, you can use your mobile phone, but is it really okay if you're alone at home? Or... come to my place and sit for a while?"

"is it okay?"

Xiaosan showed a surprised expression on his face, as if he hadn't thought that the other party would invite him at all, and he took on a hesitant expression in an instant, as if he was a little tangled and shy, wondering whether he should accept Izumi Sayi's invitation or not.

"Of course, it would be great if Akizuki-kun and Sagiri could become friends."

"Hmm... Excuse me."

No matter what Xiaosan said, he would not let go of the opportunity to narrow the distance between the two of them so easily. Xiaosan, who had longed for the wife and Miss Quan in front of him, was full of joy in his heart, but there was a smile on his face. A trace of shyness.

After closing the door of his own house, he followed behind Izumi Sayi and came to Izumi's house together.

"Mom, you're back... now, who is he?"

When Hequan Shayi and Xiaosan entered Hequan's house together, there was a low and trembling voice from the bedroom next to the living room.

In the darkness, the girl Xiaosan had seen before was wearing light pink pajamas, holding her hand on the bedroom door, hiding behind the door and watching Xiaosan in the living room.

After waiting in the dark for a long time, the girl who couldn't help feeling scared in her heart knew that her mother had returned when she heard the movement in the living room, but what she didn't expect was that there were other people beside her mother. .

"Sagiri, I'm back. This is Qiuyue-kun who lives next door. He lent us a flashlight."

Xiaosan, who was holding a flashlight in his hand, also noticed the little girl's conflicting and questioning eyes, smiled and bowed lightly to greet her, and then gave his name.

"I'm Qiuyue Xiaosan who lives next door, please give me more advice."

Xiaosan is very clear that children at the age of a girl are generally more sensitive psychologically, especially the family situation of the other party, compared with ordinary people, they are more resistant to the existence of outsiders.

Therefore, in order to better build a good relationship, Xiaosan kept his posture very low, so that the little girl felt that she was respected enough.

That is, after Xiaosan finished speaking, Izumi Sagiri's expression did relax a little bit.

"This one is my daughter, Izumi Sagiri, Sagiri."

In front of such a little girl, Xiaosan knew that he couldn't be too active. Once he acted too conspicuously, that little girl would label himself as 'with ulterior motives' or as 'competing for favor', which made him angry. The other party is uneasy.

Only by keeping silent and feeling that he has no possibility of being liked by her mother at all, will he relax his vigilance and gain the girl's trust more easily.

"Hello......"

After being called by her mother's name, although Sagiri was still a little reluctant in her heart, she still greeted Xiaosan.

"The one who helped mom pick up the fruit last time, Sagiri still remember?"

The last time I left in a hurry, Xiaosan and Sagiri didn't have any conversations, and several months have passed, Sagiri didn't have a big impression of this boy who lived next door to her. .

So after talking about the past with Quan Sayi, Sagiri could only keep silent, standing behind the door as if she had heard nothing.

"..."

Seeing his daughter's reaction, Hequan Sayi was also a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but sighed softly.

"Sagiri."

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to rest."

Not good at communicating with people, the girl who has been at home for several months, curled her lips and walked into the room after hearing her mother's dissatisfied cry.

"That kid is really..."

She wanted to say something, but after her daughter entered the bedroom, Hequan Sayi still couldn't say anything, and she didn't know what to say. When the mother and daughter depended on each other, she obviously You can't be too harsh on your daughter.

"I'm sorry, Qiuyue-jun, for letting you see such a rude scene."

"It's nothing, it's better to say that Sagiri is a very cute child."

"Really? Then I thank Sagiri."

Putting the flashlight in his hand on the table in the living room, under such circumstances, it is obviously not easy for Xiaosan to stay any longer. After all, his parents are not at home, and even if he stays, he does not know when he will be able to continue. Leaving, it is better to take this opportunity to say goodbye.

"Since Sagiri is going to rest, it's not good if I stay here to disturb you any longer. As for the flashlight, just leave it here, and return it to me when it recovers tomorrow. Then don't bother me."

Seeing Xiaosan who turned around and was about to leave, Izumi Sayi's expression was a bit astonished, as if she hadn't thought of this child named Qiuyue... She felt a little sorry in her heart, just wanted to keep her, but felt that she would stay at this time The words of the other party are indeed not suitable.

"Then, I'm going to rest too, good night, Miss Izumi."

"Well, I'm sorry, Qiuyue-kun."

"It's okay, please don't take it to heart."

After finishing speaking, Xiaosan had already left Izumi's house and returned to his own door.

Watching Xiaosan open the door, and then enter the house, Izumi Shayi, who was standing at the door, looked at Qiuyue Xiaosan, who was saying goodbye to herself with a smile, and then closed the door, feeling a little distressed in his heart.

Puffing up her cheeks, Izumi Shayi showed an 'outraged' expression on her face. After closing the door, she walked towards the bedroom.

"Yau~fog~!"

Back at his home, Xiaosan, who closed the door, leaned against the door, breathed a sigh of relief, and recalled what he did just now in his mind.

"Basically there are no major problems, and the conversation is basically qualified. From the looks of it, it should have left a good impression on Ms. Izumi's heart, or it has aroused her sympathy. As for Sagiri A little girl's words..."

As long as it doesn't arouse the little girl's disgust, it is already a great success for Xiaosan.

Children's emotions are always complex and changeable, Xiaosan is not prepared to make that little girl like him so much, all he wants is to create a good image of a big brother next door.

"Gradually let go of their defenses, and then little by little..."

For Xiaosan, his age is the best weapon.

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Chapter 10 I, Xiaosan, am an honest gentleman... What are you laughing at? !

In the early morning, under the action of the biological clock, gradually waking up, the strict self-disciplined Xiaosan slowly opened his eyes and lifted his bed.

Even though his body was intoxicated by the warm and comfortable bed, under the action of reason, Xiaosan in pajamas sat up unsteadily, and walked slowly towards the bathroom.

Brush your teeth, wash your face, and then change out of your pajamas.

After preparing his own breakfast and having lunch at noon, Xiaosan picked up his backpack and went out to go to school.

"Good morning, Qiuyue."

"Good morning, Makabe."

Handed it to the classroom of the school, Makabe Masamune had arrived in the classroom early, sat on the seat, holding a magazine about fitness in his hand, saw Xiaosan coming into the classroom, and stretched out his hand to greet Xiaosan.

Sitting in his seat, Xiaosan took out his schoolbag, then flipped through it, took the textbooks to the table, and quietly sorted out his textbooks and notes.

"By the way, Qiuyue, have you heard the news?"

As if he suddenly thought of something, Makabe Masamune, who was sitting quietly in his seat and reading the magazine, suddenly raised his head and mentioned something to Xiao San who was sitting in his seat.

Xiaosan, who didn't know what Masamune Makabe was talking about at all, showed a blank expression on his face, and frowned slightly, and didn't know what Masamune Makabe was talking about nonchalantly.

"what?"

"I heard that the Chinese teacher in our class has changed. I'm not very clear about the specific situation. I just heard that sentence when I passed by the teacher's office."

"You heard it by accident, how could I know."

Xiao San shook his head lightly, if Makabe Masamune hadn't said anything about this matter, he probably wouldn't have known about it, and the new teacher didn't have much impact on Xiao San at all.

"It doesn't matter if you change the teacher or not."

"Your personality is really rigid. Generally speaking, at this time, shouldn't normal male high school students expect a beautiful teacher?"

"Are you looking forward to it?"

"..."

Makabe Masamune, who was choked by Xiaosan's uninteresting answer, didn't bother to talk to Xiaosan anymore. He felt that every time he chatted with the other party, the other party would always use some quite serious, boring answers to perfuse himself.

Although it was true that he was not interested at all on the surface, Xiaosan, who kept this matter in his heart, was still a little curious about it.

'Have you changed your Chinese teacher?If it's called Xueye Baixiangli, it would be a bit interesting. '

Even if he has changed his name now, if there is such a teacher named Xue Ye Baixiangli, if Xiaosan wants to come, I'm afraid he won't mind developing an extraordinary teacher-student relationship with him.

Concentrating his thoughts, Xiaosan sat quietly in his seat, and time passed bit by bit.

Finally arrived at the Chinese class.

After the class bell rang, and under the deliberate publicity of some people with good ears and a big mouth, almost the whole class knew that the Chinese teacher in their class had changed.

Xiaosan looked down at the book in his hand, not showing too much interest, but everyone else in the class raised their heads and stared closely at the direction of the door.

With the slow passage of time, it didn't take long before footsteps sounded from outside the classroom door.

The door was slowly opened, and the eyes of everyone in the classroom were all in the direction of the door, closely watching the figure entering the class.

"..."

Being watched by everyone in the class, the person who entered the classroom was not too surprised, and walked silently to the teacher's podium.

Xiaosan slowly raised his head, and looked at the figure who entered the class.

With fluffy mid-length hair, wearing a yellow striped T-shirt and denim skirt still has a great visual impact. Even Xiaosan couldn't help being stunned when he saw the other party, and then quickly restrained himself. With a surprised expression on his face, he remained silent.

"Well, because Iwata-sensei is on maternity leave, I will take the class for the time being. As for my name, my name is Kawakami Sadayo. Please give me your advice in the next few days."

With a slightly lazy tone, the voice is not loud, and it sounds like there is no spiritual feeling, so everyone in the class can't help showing some subtle expressions.

"Then, after introducing yourself, please take out your textbooks and start class..."

During class, the whole class seemed quite dull, as if infected by the mood of that Kawakami teacher, the students in the whole classroom were quite silent.

In an atmosphere that could be called oppressive, Xiao San spent a rather unforgettable Chinese class.

"Qiuyue-kun~"

Not long after Kawakami Sadayo walked out of the classroom, Koga Yuika rushed to Xiaosan's desk like a swoop, and hugged Xiaosan from behind who had just put down the textbook.

"What's wrong, Yuika."

"Ah~ That Kawakami-sensei just now gave off a strange feeling, obviously he wasn't a vicious person, but...but."

"There is a very depressing feeling, which makes people uncomfortable."

At some point, Makabe Masamune also came to Xiaosan's side, looking at Koga Yuika who was hugging Xiaosan tightly, he frowned slightly, with a playful expression on his face, and glanced at Xiaosan.

The girl's delicate arms are wrapped around her neck, and the unique fragrance of a girl is scattered around her body. Apart from the lack of some abruptness, the feeling of being hugged by a girl like this is quite similar in every respect. comforting thing.

"However, as far as the content of the class is concerned, the level of the lectures is not bad. Compared with the original Iwata-sensei, it is not good, but it is definitely not bad."

Hearing Xiaosan's solemn speech, Yuika Koga puffed up her cheeks, and lightly tapped Xiaosan's cheeks with delicate fingers.

"It's such an old-fashioned evaluation again. Could it be that Qiuyue-kun has no interest in this new teacher at all? For example, wearing a maid outfit to serve..."

"I don't have much interest in the Department of Seniors, and now, it's more important to study."

Interrupting Koga Yuika's dangerous speech, Xiaosan didn't want such words to be spread to other people's ears, saying that he had some unrealistic delusions about the new teacher.

Facing Xiaosan's answer, Koga Yuika didn't know whether she should be happy or disappointed, she let go of her arms sullenly, then turned and left to return to her seat.

Masamune Makabe glanced at Yuika Koga who was leaving, and then at the expressionless and rigid Kozo and sighed.

"You guy, are you too unreasonable?"

"Are you ready for the math test next class?"

"..."

Chapter 11 Don’t be afraid of what I said, I met the waste department

"Qiuyue-kun's handwriting has improved a lot compared to when he first came here."

"Thank you for your compliment, senpai. That...Tokihara-senpai, can you get off my back? To be honest, this is not good..."