Devil Teacher

1.

I parked my car at Otaru Station and woke Eugene.

I rubbed my sleepy eyes and stepped into the canal with Eugene.

Eugene was heavily armed to keep the cold from getting worse.

Stone bay scarves and longpadded socks also wore sleeping socks to prevent feet from getting cold.

He walks like a penguin, and Eugene follows behind him with a chewing gum.

The sky is clear, just as it was a lie that snowed so yesterday.

Exploring new places has always been a pleasure.

Eugene didn't care if the person he was with was a euphemism teacher.

"Sam, where are we going?"

"The Otaru Canal, this is another famous place. We have sushi streets. Let's eat together."

"If you come to Japan, it's sushi! I love that sushi."

Now, if you look around for two or three hours, it's a small town that runs out of sights, but Otaru was the starting point for Hokkaido pioneering in the past.

Hokkaido was the largest city in the world, empowered by trade based on the Otaru Canal, which paved the way for quality coal mining and access to the sea.

So all the buildings near the Otaru Canal seemed to have stopped in the mid-90s.

It may have been a splendid and sophisticated building back then, but it now welcomes tourists with only the glory of the past.

"It looks like all the buildings are out of date. It's like the buildings of the monolithic era, right? I've seen a lot of those buildings in drama."

"It's kind of like a timing. Now it's a degraded area, so dependent on tourists, but it used to be similar to the city of Sapporo."

"Why are you ruined?"

"With the collapse of the coal industry and the development of the inland transport infrastructure, the role of the port city has at least been replaced by other cities. So now it feels like Sapporo's satellite city."

"Is that so? It's kind of lonely."

"Till it gets lonely."

Ten minutes from the station to the canal, Eugene glances at the old buildings as if they were fascinating.

As a guide, I like to read and listen to the information I've researched in advance.

If it had been February with the Snow Festival, people would have been busy, but there is no one noticeably who would have picked the ambiguous period of November.

When I crossed an empty old street with a rhythmic rhythm, I saw another peculiar thing.

"Uh! I know that. It's personnel, right?"

"There was a time when I went to play in China, and here I am."

"He also came out on a lucky day."

He was an old man with a workforce that was no different.

Although the Otaru Canal is not very long, it is a good way to walk intact. In this way, it provides a workforce for tourism.

"Do you want to ride?"

"Well, no! I think it's better to walk while talking to Sam."

"Yeah, you don't have to walk that much. I thought about it."

In response, Eugene clenched his hand.

After crossing a slightly longer crossing, I finally saw the Otaru Canal that was walking as a target.

Strangely, it is not a straight line, but a moderately bent canal.

On both sides, there were stone storehouses made of stone and closed old factories.

Some of them were remodeled into shops or restaurants, with trails on both sides along the tracks.

Because there is no tall building, the blue sky behind the open field of view and the Tengu mountains on the horizon carry a soft gamma.

"Wow... I think I've never seen a canal before. Come out, Speed Wagon!"

"The Otaru Canal is a one-kilometre canal that runs to the port. I made it possible for the ship to bring the goods directly from the nearshore to the warehouse."

"Well... it looks like it's only 20 meters, but can you carry a boat?"

"They used to be 40 meters, but they filled the trail with tourist attractions."

"How do you memorize all that? Awesome."

Walk the trail together after a brief description.

In fact, Otaru has to come at sunset or at night to enjoy it properly.

The gentle mix of street lamps and twilight creates a true beauty when encountered with stone buildings.

However, I feel that walking on the canal with the flesh of the ice is not bad.

I was already getting tired when I walked halfway through it.

Eugene, on the other hand, seems very fond of Ottawa's babysitters.

I stop and take pictures without even trying.

"Sam."

"Huh?"

"I'm actually a little nervous."

I played well on my own, even if I left him alone, so I gave him a decent match.

Eugene's ambiance became more serious between stars, and Eugene listened.

I heard it wasn't that serious.

I'm just telling him honestly about her cardiac changes.

"My mother..."

A mother who hasn't been in her mouth in a while.

"After my mother died..."

Eugene, who speaks like a goldfish.

"After my mother died..."

Eugene finally shut his mouth quietly, as if he was suffocated.

Then he opens his mouth hard.

"I didn't know what to do. I wanted to run away, I wanted to avoid it, I hated everything in the world, and I felt so sorry for myself."

"....."

"That's when you gave me the power. So what I've been thinking since then... you know, I wanted to be your girlfriend."

"......"

"In a way, I think it was just a real escape. No, but don't get me wrong. I was really happy and enjoyed. I'm so happy right now."

Eugene stops and grabs the railing and looks down the canal.

The canal filled with flesh and ice did not contain a single piece of cloud.

"I have fulfilled my dream. You've finally become my man."

"Thank goodness. That could help."

Eugene smiled more bitterly than looking for a slippery dairy table.

It was a very hesitant and confusing smile.

"But now what? I don't know what's next because this is how the goal is achieved. I think I'm lost."

"......"

"What should we do next? What do we do?"

I approached Eugene and wrapped her shoulders around her, shaking slowly.

I whisper sweetly, wiping away her tears that were shattered.

It has to be.

When I see the seeds that have stopped germinating until now, I have no choice but to show affection.

"I don't think it's too hard. You just have to find another target."

"Another goal?"

"Yeah, like... why don't you just stay happy with me? Relationships are meaningful."

Eugene's face became slightly brighter.

Start injecting the scheduled horses with a little more hug.

It's like growing new in her mind.

To make it grow to the shape you want.

"If you're lost, I'll be a milestone. I don't know what Eugene should do. I'll teach you how to do it."

"Teacher...?"

"Yes."

"So will you stay with me?"

Eugene was already forced to rely on Eugene.

However, the difference between holding it in your mouth and being aware only unconsciously was considerable.

Eugene was also relieved that he was being sensitized to the situation so slowly that he could verbalize his position.

"No one knows you as well as I do. Isn't that right?"

"Right, I wouldn't do anything without you."

A light kiss.

Eugene has been kissing Eugene since there was no one around.

I think I've done it without a care, even if there are people.

She wants to be confirmed by love in her own way.

"What happens without me?"

"That's... why do you suddenly say that?"

There is anxiety in Eugene's eyes, who chewed the words of the dainty eunuch.

A life without a chance for her was a hell I didn't want to assume.

Eugene's words become as fierce as a stomped cat.

Prior to her photosensitivity, Eugene kissed Eugene again.

It is the work of Eugene's psychiatrist who created the cause.

But it is no longer of use as much as it was prepared to corrode and dig and lift her heart everywhere.

I'm just annoyed at her being so nervous.

"Because I want to know more about you. Eugene didn't tell me everything."

"Well, is that it?"

"Of course. I can't leave Eugene. Except for one thing."

"Just one thing? What is that?"

One thing you can do when you leave yourself.

As soon as he heard that, Eugene desperately began to roll his head.

I didn't want to imagine a life without him.

The only danger he wanted to leave was to know in advance.

"I can't tell you that."

"Yes? Where is it?"

"I believe Eugene won't. And as long as I tell you the terms, it won't mean anything to you anymore."

"What does that mean..."

"You shouldn't do it, so you don't have to. That's not because it's your heart."

Eugene twitches his eyebrows at the words of an ambiguous euphemism.

That doesn't make any sense.

I was warned that if I made a mistake, the teacher would leave.

But would it make sense not to tell us what the mistake was?

The moment Eugene felt a boiling impulse in his chest, he became uncontrollable.

The violent tone reaches out to the eucalyptus with a pointed aggression.

"That makes sense..."

And the horse stopped talking as if anyone were tightening their neck.

I saw a glance at her with transparent eyes.

Until now, I can see that my eyes, which seemed so sweet, were glowing with strange light.

Eugene couldn't do anything anymore.

Just as I realized that there was a landmine hanging in the quarry that was about to take a step.

I couldn't help but notice.

'What if the worst mistake you've ever made is what I look like?' Fear suppressed even the eruption of emotions that could never be controlled.

"Town...!"

Eugene twists his mouth and bites his lips so bloody.

To stop screaming and angry voices.

To avoid mistakes you might lose him.

"Don't worry, I'll try to make sure that doesn't happen."

Eugene nods slowly with his mouth shut.

In blurry eyes, tears continue to flow.

"I can't easily leave Eugene."

"Exactly... I must..."

Eugene swallowed his tears and calmed his emotions.

It seems that the body and mind find stability in the hands of the teacher who gently tosses his back.

"Come on, let's eat."

Eugene, who was looking at the back of a smiling eucalyptus for a moment as if something had just happened, followed him gently.

2.

Eugene also calmed down a little while walking along the long and long Otaru Canal.

Once you hold your hand like this and have a happy time, what if you've already said goodbye?

Recently, Eugene recognized that his condition was not normal.

You should have said something you shouldn't have done because it was nothing, and you should have regretted it once or twice since the outburst.

It is the eunuch teacher who told me that he loves this lack.

I didn't want to lean on it as long as it was speculative.

That's a good thing for a child.

She was recognized as a woman by the teacher and became a lover.

I will watch out and hold his heart firmly.

Eugene, who made such a commitment, acted bravely as if nothing had happened on purpose.

"Sam, I'm hungry."

"Still, I'm on my way to sushi street."

"You really did a thorough investigation."

Fortunately, the atmosphere is very good.

Eugene secretly sweeps his chest, as compared to before.

It was merely his interpretation of enlargement.

Maybe it's a true adult pose to prepare for your separation when you start loving.

That's natural, and I was weird.

Eugene, who convinced himself so much, arrived at Nubida Sushi Street between the same buildings as the residential buildings.

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