Kikanshita Yuusha no Gojitsudan

The hustle and noise of downtown is approaching. Of course, I'm the one who's actually getting closer, but it feels more like I'm getting closer to downtown than from myself.

What's on my head is the sight I saw earlier.

I was waiting for Dr. Kashiwagi to come out a short distance from school to fulfill the name of going to Dr. Kashiwagi's house to teach her to study.

Seasonal days fall fast, it was already dark around, but it's in residential areas with schools and lots of exterior lights, so it's bright enough.

I didn't even think I was scared because I wouldn't even hear about strange people.

After waiting a while, I saw Dr. Kashiwagi come out of school with the teachers of the other students.

I just don't have the courage to speak up in front of someone else.

I hid in the shadows and spent the teachers, and decided to open the distance and wait for Dr. Kashiwaki to be alone.

I thought I was a bit of a stalker myself, but I think I should be forgiven for a little bit because of what young girls do.

At first I was just going to say thank you.

When I was crossing the crosswalk in front of the station this June, I got jumped by a car.

I was crossing with a blue light, but I ignored the signal. A car broke in, apparently.

Apparently, I don't really remember that time myself.

The officer who came to the hospital where he was transported told me what was going on.

Apparently the person who jumped me was caught by the police. The officer story that came at that time told me that it was hard to leak that, uh, uh-oh during the interview, or something like that that that would bother me.

I don't really remember anything before or after the accident, and all I remember is that I was suddenly blown away by something, and then my body got colder and colder, and oh I thought I was going to die, and someone said to me in a very gentle voice, 'I'm fine,' and then my body kind of popped warm.

The next thing I remember, on the hospital bed, your mother realized she was holding my body.

The man who spoke to me didn't even remember his face well. Just a voice.

Only very minor cuts and bruises were found as a result of hospital tests. I just wish there was unusual bleeding for the injury, and I was hospitalized for a while because I was in a situation where I was supposed to be fairly seriously injured from the damage to the other car.

I looked at the clothes I was wearing later and the white summer clothes were mostly red and black stained with blood, so much so that I got anaemia as soon as I saw them. Doctors and officers who examined me also said 'I don't know why'.

That can't be true, but I also thought of such an impossible thing, like that guy healed me.

The day after the accident, Kashiwagi from class came to see me.

Mr. Kashiwagi is a bit, or slightly unusual, and I'm surprised you came because you've never really talked to me, but when I asked her why, she said it was someone I knew who called me an ambulance at the time of that accident.

And, oh, my God, you think the man who was calling me back then is Kashiwagi-san's brother?

I asked him what kind of person he was, and he was' tall, so smart, so versatile in sports' and I was so proud of him. He also said 'overprotective Ciscon', but when I saw him bragging about his brother, he looked like a terrific Bracon and laughed.

We're because his brother, Aitz, is weirdly prized by Kimodev's cunt and he's been needing it since he was frustrated in high school. We're very unfriendly. I was honestly jealous.

If I were such a brother, I would want to get along.

I thanked Kashiwagi, but I couldn't end up thanking your brother directly.

I was so ashamed of myself that I just asked for a message.

And last week, Kashiwagi told me that your brother was coming to school as an educational intern.

Then I decided to be brave and say thank you, and I could see Dr. Kashiwagi at the whole school rally this week.

The first thing I thought about was being very tall. Some boys at school have taller kids, but a lot bigger than that. Absolutely more than 180 cm.

Besides, it's not as handsome as it sounds, but it's quite a good looking face and eye-catching atmosphere.

There is heat on my face.

I felt embarrassed and wanted to run away when I thought that someone like that saw me with blood or something that was dirty and almost unconscious.

Coincidentally, he followed Matsuyama Sensei in his class and greeted me first in my class.

He answers our questions with a gentle smile.

The girls who were nearby often say "cool," and I agree.

At the end of my first class I courageously thanked my teacher for that time.

The teacher cares about my body even though he says' I didn't do anything '.

Since then I've been thrilled and can't stop.

Whatever you're doing, you follow it with your eyes.

I was playing a practice game mixed up with the boys when I came to visit the basketball club I belong to, and when I saw them decide to dunk chute like professional players, my nose almost bled.

From the next day on, I was wondering what the teacher was doing and chasing after him, but when I looked at him, I felt like he was smiling at me and I wanted to get closer.

I'm a little old away, but in a year and a half, I'll be old enough to get married, too.

I often hear that guys like young girls, and I might even be the teacher's girlfriend if I work hard too. For this reason, I would like to reduce the distance a little further within this period of educational internship.

That's what I thought, so I went to my classmate Kashiwagi's house to teach her how to study. On the pretext of going home, I changed and went back to school.

Even a short distance away I could see Dr. Kashiwagi with the brightness of the street lights.

Most of the teachers and I broke up at the intersection heading to the station, but one woman, that one did say Kudo Sensei, and the two of us are walking as if the house were close.

Something seems like we're very close. Even the distance is close.

Looking at it like that, the teachers stopped at the parting of the road and Dr. Kashiwagi kissed Dr. Kudo.

After that, his head turned bright white, and when he realized it, he was walking toward the downtown area of the station.

I can't get the sight I saw out of my head.

Does that mean the two of you are dating after all?

It was Dr. Kashiwagi who kissed me, but Dr. Kudo looked happy. I guess that's what happens if it is.

I was shocked.

But there are feelings that I still feel somewhere.

I also feel natural to have her because she's such a cool teacher.

Of course it's no consolation.

I was so sad when I was thinking about that, I cried out as I walked.

I was walking around wiping my tears and I said, "What's wrong with you?" So I was called out.

When I looked at the voice, two men as old as the teacher looked at me worried.

Sounds like a kind voice.

He gives himself up a little and looks at me.

"Hey, it's nothing... Egg, Xun"

"Uh, you should sit down somewhere and calm down."

"Oh, yeah. Just go into those shops and have something to drink."

I walked into a store that was right around the corner, prompted by that.

The store had a calm atmosphere with bright, jazzy music playing for the price.

I was on guard because someone from a man I didn't know brought me here, but I thought this was going to be okay.

When I get to the table seat for a little while, the guy ordered it for me. A drink in a lovely glass is carried.

"Anyway, a little drink will calm you down."

That's what they say and mouth.

Sweet and slightly carbonated stimulates the mouth.

I drank it all at once because I felt like I was thirsty.

It was delicious.

I'm cold, but my chest gets pop warm when I'm done drinking.

"Drink more and more because we'll be luxurious."

"Yes, yes. Don't hesitate. We'll take the order."

So the men said to me with a laugh, so I was drinking the beverage that was served, even as I thanked them.

After about three drinks, I suddenly get sleepy because I cried.

I also thought I'd go home because I just can't sleep in the store, but my mother might be worried when I go home crying and red eyes.

The next drink was brought in front of me as I was trying to calm down a little bit before returning.

Let's just drink this and then we'll go back to the park near the house and wash our faces with the tap there and go home.

She was drinking with that in mind and fell asleep when she realized it.

It was on the bed in my room when I woke up.

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"Excuse me."

That's what I said, after the principal's office, I headed to the student guidance room, which is the waiting area.

Teachers Matsuyama and Osawa (Mandarin), who were actually in charge of student instruction, will still meet in the principal's office to discuss the future.

As of yesterday, I was the one who was able to protect Mr. Ueyama safely, but shortly afterwards I became the feather of being questioned about my duties by officers who were policing the downtown area.

Well, obviously it's natural if you're walking downtown carrying a girl who turns out to be a minor.

Not to mention the way I saw it. If the girl looks intoxicated, Ningro should praise her with a Japanese police officer. If you're not targeting yourself, though.

Then it was tough ahead.

I don't have anything to explain or prove that it is the students of the educational internship that I am carrying.

He called for backup while he was doing that. He was surrounded by eight cops during that time.

One thing (?) I didn't do anything wrong with it. I want to cry.

It irritates me a little, even though I understand that the gentle tone of the officers and the motion of not laughing, letting them escape and subtly surrounding them, manages to pull Mr. Ueyama from me has no choice but to say and do so.

In the end, I first contacted Dr. Matsuyama to explain the situation at the telephone address, and a police officer contacted Mr. Ueyama's parents to pick me up.

Inevitably, Mr. Ueyama explains how he put him to sleep in the back seat of the police car and protected him while waiting for his parents.

Another policeman heard the explanation and checked the facts at a nearby store. My suspicions seemed clear because I was able to confirm them safely.

I said something about returning the pair of men who had taken Mr. Ueyama. I was convinced that it would be nothing if I "prioritized student protection" and "caused extra trouble and caused harm to the students".

They just wanted me to check the number of the car.

That's how Mr. Ueyama's parents picked him up, and the police officers accompanied him home just in case.

Then, after explaining the situation to Matsuyama Sensei, who arrived here late, the day ended, and with the exception of the principal who was absent today, he explained the situation to the head teacher and the life instructor Osawa Sensei.

As for Mr. Ueyama, his parents had contacted him to give him a rest today, but as for the school, only strict caution was exercised, and he was reassured that the situation would not be communicated by the teachers who gathered here.

In the morning, I heard the circumstances of why Mr. Uesan drank alcohol from him. He said that he drank it without knowing it was alcohol, and because he heard that he served a palatable cocktail in the testimony of the store where he drunk it, he didn't seem to say anything about it from the school side.

I only briefly told Matsuyama Sensei why I went downtown.

Maybe Matsuyama Sensei didn't say anything about it earlier, so I'm going to leave it on my chest.

"Morning."

As he greets, he enters the student guidance room where the interns gather and prepares for the internship.

I haven't even spoken to Sy about yesterday. I don't know how far to go.

From next week onwards, internship will be a classroom internship. This is the form in which interns actually conduct classes and instructors provide instruction on the content of classes.

Firstly, six classes at a time in a week next week. The final week is limited to two days and four hours for two days, and the final day is the submission of an internship report.

So I submit my internship class tour this morning and next week's class content to the instructor for instruction this afternoon.

In some cases, the interns were busy checking and modifying the contents of their free time, including Xi's.

"Kashiwagi-san, is something wrong? Looks like the head teacher called me."

Of all those things, she was curious about how I was doing, but I was like, "Hey. It's all right," he said and misdemonized.

We'll talk when it's all over.

That's how the day ends while I'm busy.

I asked Matsuyama Sensei to add a class plan during the afternoon class and received an acceptance mark, so I'm ready.

And writing the daily newspaper knocked on the student guidance room door.

I was closest to the door. When I opened it, Mr. Ueyama, who was supposed to be resting, stood.

"Oh, uh, Dr. Kashiwagi, su, can I talk to you for a second?

Yes, it became a little red, but it became clear.

When I snorted, I decided to speak to the other interns in the room and then move to talk to Mr. Ueyama.

Mr. Ueyama's first move was behind the school building.

It's a very tight place. Except for cleaning this place, I guess I'll only use about fighting or confessing.

Nature and Mr. Ueyama's intentions can also be predicted.... What if it's a fight?

"Thank you for yesterday. And I'm sorry!

As soon as he stops and faces each other, Mr. Ueyama bows his head deep to me.

"Yeah. I'm glad I made it to the corner to the rabbit. Maybe your parents scolded you, so I won't tell you, but only one thing, I won't do anything that dangerous anymore! Like?"

"Yes. Your mother was so mad at me. What would have happened if the teacher hadn't come even if I thought about it myself later? Thank you so much."

When I say that, I bow my head again.

"So, let me ask you something."

Mr. Ueyama keeps trying to misrepresent me so much.

"Um, yesterday, Sensei Kudo and I were kissing..."

Ah, I knew they were watching.

"Uh, Dr. Kashiwagi and Dr. Kudo, are you dating?

Say it all at once and look at my face with a serious look.

This shouldn't be deluded.

"Oh. I'm with Cee, Kudo Sensei. I've been friends with her since middle school. I started dating her this year."

"!!... is that right"

Although Mr. Ueyama gave me a spicy look for a moment, he looked at me as if he had decided to do something,

"Still! I like Dr. Kashiwagi!

Confession as if to slap all of your thoughts.

Maybe I'm mixing gratitude and favor with something I admire about the time of the accident. Still, I feel wrong to take that confession as a child's word.

So I just have to take it seriously, too.

"Thank you. I'm glad to hear that. But I can't take it. I don't have a position or an age or anything like that, I have someone I like. That's why I won't accept Mr. Ueyama. I'm sorry."

Clumsy enough to answer myself.

I have no regard for how Mr. Ueyama feels or anything, my foolish answer to return to her upright feelings.

We stare at each other silently for a while.

Tears spill inadvertently from Mr. Ueyama's eyes.

And a whimpering voice that covers his face with his hands and lowers to zero.

I can't resist feeling guilty, but I just stand up without consolation.

It was a few minutes or enough, a whimper that lasted sensibly quite a while subsided and Mr. Ueyama raised his face.

There he was wet in tears but desperately trying to laugh.

"Thank you. The result, it's hard, but! It's good to have a confession."

That's what I said, I lowered my head for the last time, and then Mr. Ueyama ran away.

Summon the Shadow Wolf immediately just in case and let him follow. but somehow I feel okay.

Still a sophomore in middle school. I can't really say adult, but I still felt like I was being shown the strength of a woman.

When I was the same age as her,............... I don't think I was making a fool of myself without thinking about the letters of romance.

"Why? How long are you hiding and watching?

When I called out to the shadow of the school building, the bat looked bad and Sheesh came out.

How dare you do this again?

"Hahaha...... uh, good job?

"As you can see.... but it's amazing what a girl is"

It reveals its true meaning even as it returns it in disgust.

"That's right. You can't do a girl without being strong."

Sy answers with a smile.

I wonder if he does, too.

With that said, all the women of the other world were tough and strong, too.

Apparently, men are no match for women in spirit anywhere in the world.

That, then,

"So? You think Sheesh was worried about peeking?

"Uh, I mean, I'm worried, you know, I seem weak about Yuya pushing..."

Conoyalou.

"Right. Apparently, Sy doubts my affection. Fortunately, tomorrow is Saturday and there are no internships. So let's say I carve my depth of affection firmly into Sy's body in the morning. It's okay. I think it'll be over on Sunday night. Maybe."

"Eh? In the morning, your body won't hold up for a bit, will it?

She backs off while doing a clever thing called the expression that caught her while her face turned red.

Don't let him get away!

"Right, right, or good from today? All right, I got it!"

With that said, I pulled Sy back inside the school building to make a return trip.