Chapter 123 Xiao Jiuhua's New Direction

".Jiuhua, what are you looking at me with?"

At dinner time that day, Fujii Itsuki noticed that Jiuhuayue would look at him almost every time she took a bite of food.

".I just want to see you, is that not okay?"

This girl is still so arrogant.

But cute is cute.

The face is really tender.

"You must be tired from working, right? Relax a little while chatting with me."

“Uncle, don’t change the subject—” Jiuhuayue puffed up her face.

Alright alright.

Fujii Itsuki surrendered. He couldn't refuse a girl in this state.

"Go ahead, Jiuhua, whatever you want to ask me, I will answer truthfully."

"Uncle, who do you like?"

"The past Muzi."

"Where is Akai-sensei now?"

".This issue is very complicated."

"Uncle——"

"Well, I can't answer that either."

Jiu Huayue seemed to be sulking, poking the rice back and forth with her chopsticks, "I think Sister Muzi is really too much. How could she suddenly say such a thing to you, an uncle? Don't you know that this will make you embarrassed?"

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Fujii Itsuki became even more curious.

Why does Xiao Jiuhua think of herself first?

"Because we are good friends! Stupid, stupid uncle!"

Fujii Itsuki was used to her calling him uncle and idiot, so he took the initiative to say:

"I don't think a good friend would go to such lengths for me. Also, when we were playing the dating game, did I understand that the things you said were about me?"

"Of course not! Uncle, what are you thinking about!"

Jiuhuayue really wanted to be so arrogant for once.

She really wanted the uncle to see through her inner thoughts and her arrogance, and have a good time with her.

She will be very happy.

But she knows
This is a game for only two people.

She is not the only one who likes uncles, and uncles don't need to stay with them for too long.

She can't be arrogant now.

"The one you like? Yeah, I'm talking about you."

"Do you like me?" Fujii Itsuki asked.

"I like you."

"Like? Love, not like."

"I like it very much, that's love."

"Oh."

After saying "Oh", Fujii Itsuki lowered his head and continued eating.

After standing there for a long time, Jiu Huayue couldn't help it anymore, so she took the initiative to say to the uncle who was still eating with a normal heart:
"I'm not kidding!"

"I know."

"You" Jiu Huayue glanced at him secretly, "Don't you have any response?"

“I responded.”

Jiu Huayue's expression froze, "What about that 'oh'?"

"Yeah. I know you're kidding."

"But what if I wasn't joking?"

"I know you're kidding."

"What if, I mean what if, what if I didn't open it? Uncle, your answer is just 'oh'?!"

"Well, even if you are serious, this is my answer."

Jiuhuayue: “.”

Fujii Itsuki picked up a piece of rice and put it into his mouth. He glanced at Jiuhuayue and said, "It's normal for a girl of your age to like me."

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Jiuhuayue is speechless!

This uncle!

This uncle is too narcissistic!

She suddenly felt like crying and almost confessed her love.

Still got nothing, he was too lazy to even reject my confession.

"Isn't it?" Fujii Itsuki asked back.

Ugh.
Ugh.
Jiuhuayue was so discouraged.

Gather up your courage.

It took a lot of effort to muster up the courage to say it to him.

Just a light "Oh" and he was dismissed.

If you don't find a staircase.
She really is.

It’s better to just die!

"If, uncle, if what I said just now was really serious, would you really, really think so?" Jiu Huayue didn't believe it and used multiple emphasises.

But Fujii Itsuki didn't say anything except looking at Jiuhuayue again.

"Uncle.! You! At least say something, it's driving me crazy!"

"What can I say? What else can I say? Didn't I say everything I should have said just now? It's normal for you to like me at your age."

"It's normal. What's normal about it?!"

"Do not believe?"

"I don't believe it at all! Uncle, you just don't want to respond to me seriously!" Jiu Huayue felt that she was about to cry because of this guy. How could you respond to someone like that? You shouldn't even reject someone so casually!
"Then you sit here first."

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Wait for me to get something out."

Fujii Itsuki put down his chopsticks, and Jiuhuayue watched him stand up and walk back to his own room.

He seemed to be rummaging around in there, and there was the sound of a box being pulled.

Not long after, Fujii Itsuki came out holding a small cardboard box.

He put the carton at the other end of the dining table.

Jiu Huayue looked over curiously, "What is this?"

"Love letter." Fujii Itsuki handed the envelope to Jiuhuayue.

There were so many of them that he could just grab a pile with ease.

"To be precise, they were the love letters I received from female students when I was teaching in Tokyo."

After opening it, Jiu Huayue read it carefully.

"Some of them were jokes from students, and some were sincere letters from them after I helped them solve some problems."

Jiuhuayue: "And then?"

"And then? What else could there be? Can I agree to them just because they were sincere at the time? We should understand each other's identities, teacher and student. How can this be possible!"

How is it impossible!
Jiu Huayue lowered her eyes and subconsciously clenched the love letter.

"In addition, in other words, the people who wrote these letters are now in college and are likely dating. Even if they wrote these letters sincerely at the time, if they read these letters now, at most they will just think that their past selves were cute, that's all."

Fujii Itsuki said this lightly and took another bite of food.

"It's because I've received a lot of this kind of stuff in the past that I say it's normal for girls of your age."

Jiuhuayue tightly clenched the pink letters in her hands.

The words above express the meaning of the word "like" all the time.

Some are written very elegantly, some are written very straightforwardly, and some even think about the past and future life.

These are love letters indeed.

But Jiuhuayue couldn't find even the slightest sense of identity in these letters.

What's more, some people even regard confession as a pure game.
"Even if Jiuhua, you really like me, the kind of love, do you think there is any essential difference between you and them?"

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Jiuhuayue suddenly felt very unwell.

On the one hand, there is Fujii Itsuki's questioning.

On the other hand, his love for himself began to waver. Fujii Itsuki stared at the girl and continued, "Suppose, even if you really like me now, Jiuhua, what if there is a gap of one year, two years, after graduation, or even after college? Will you maintain this love?
"I have always believed that what young people call love is mostly lust between opposite sexes.

"Once lust is gone, so-called love is gone.

"I'm not denying you, Jiuhua. But from my perspective, for people of your age, the so-called love is always just a game.

"So, even if you really confessed to me, I would just smile and pass it by."

".You, you can't accept it? Even if you try?"

"Try? If I try, I'll lose my job. Besides, I'm not interested in little girls, really."

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"What about Sister Muzi?"

"Your sister Muzi? She is different. She is an adult. I believe that even if what she said in the barbecue restaurant this afternoon seemed very abrupt to me, it must have been the result of her psychological struggle before she said it to me."

Jiuhuayue took a deep breath.

"After all, uncle, you still treat me as a child, right?"

".I don't mean to look down on you, Jiuhua."

"Sorry, I suddenly have no appetite."

".Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just have something to think about. How about you wash the dishes tonight? Sorry."

"Oh, of course it's okay. It's my turn today."

"I'm going upstairs to rest."

"Row."

Fujii Itsuki watched Jiuhuayue walk quickly upstairs.

She was in a hurry and her breathing was rapid.

Looks like he was depressed by something.
Fujii Itsuki watched Jiuhuayue's tall and graceful figure until she disappeared, and then turned his gaze back to the food she had prepared on the table in front of him.

This is the meal that Jiuhua carefully prepared for herself in the evening.

He really liked the meals Jiuhua cooked for him.

But there is an age gap between the two.

He, a teacher, wants to coax a little girl. This is the so-called "love". He really can't do it.

Although Xiao Jiuhua loves her.
She is tall, has a good figure, a curvy figure and a pretty face. She is even prettier than any big star who can sing.

Especially those long legs, so white——

No, why are you repeating this to yourself?
I don't like little girls.

Fujii Shu sighed in his heart. He understood that Jiuhua had a knot in her heart. These words should make her think carefully about her feelings for him, right?
At least calm down and don't really fall in love with yourself.

Having Chitose and Akai is troublesome enough.

He doesn't want to be concerned about his body by two little girls when he is almost 30 years old.

Uh ~
Just thinking about it makes me feel cold.

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As soon as Jiuhuayue returned to the room, she buried her head in the quilt.

She covered her head tightly with the pillow.

She pushed her feet left and right, took off her little leather shoes, and revealed her little feet in white stockings.

She covered her ears and closed her eyes.

But no matter what she did, the words on the love letters still appeared in her mind.

She really wanted to deny all the contents of these love letters.

But she couldn't deny
These are indeed the likes that the uncle has received.

Are you the same as them?

Even if you really like the uncle, after a few years, a year, or even a few months, will you forget this passion just like his former students?
Jiuhuayue didn't know what to do.

I don’t know how to think.

Her mind is in a mess.

She just knew she needed to calm down.

Need to calm down.
calm
calm
Ah ah ah ah ah--!
Really——!
So annoying!
Not calm anymore!

Stinky uncle!
Stinky uncle!
I'll kill you! I'll kill you!
Why don't you just accept me?

Do you need to be so entangled to accept me?

What's wrong with accepting a girl who is ten years younger than you!
Wouldn’t it be better to be ten years younger!

Don't you like young girls?

Why you have to be so serious!
Why do you have to lecture me like an adult?
Come straight over here and take off my school uniform! Unhook my bra! Unhook my skirt!

You can do whatever you want with it after that!

Anyway, after this, I will depend on you no matter what!
Whether I love you or not, I will depend on you!
Bang!Bang!Bang!
Jiu Huayue used her little fists to alternately punch the white belly of the shark doll. There were two big "X"s on the shark doll's eyes. It faced the desk lamp, as if it was exhaling white air and had ascended to heaven.

Hate!

Hate!

Hate stinky uncle!
Jiu Huayue was so upset that she felt like she was going crazy.

After venting her anger, the girl hugged the shark doll in her arms again.

The girl rolled around on the bed.
Do I really love the uncle?

Is it true?
The girl blushed and raised her eyes from the white belly of the shark doll.

Wait a moment.
The uncle just now seemed to be lecturing to me seriously.

Instead, I have the urge to make him fall.

Try to think about it.
The uncle is a very serious person, but he can't help swallowing his saliva when he sees a girl who is ten years younger than him unbuttoning her clothes.
He didn't want to look, but his brain subconsciously looked over.
The more you look, the more your throat rolls.

The more I look at her, the more I want to touch her skin.
After this.

Whatever he had said before, whatever he had preached, all disappeared.

The girl's messy school uniform, the broken buttons on her clothes, and the torn stockings on her tightly closed legs are all the source of his desire.
'Monthly.Monthly.'

He shouted his own name incoherently, and then continued to demand everything from his body.

Jiuhuayue faced the light on the ceiling with a red face.

She placed the shark doll's belly over her face, covering it.

Really are!
Nine flower moon!
How could you imagine such a thing!
you you you you--!
You are so shameful!

Jiuhuayue opened the shark's belly again.

Look at the light on the ceiling again.

She thought to herself, it’s shameful, but deep down she also hopes so, right?
She doesn't like to deceive her own heart.

Like is like.

Think like this, that's what you want
——“Young people’s love is mostly lust. When lust ends, love is over too”?
It does not make sense!

Anyway, Jiuhuayue doesn’t think it can happen to her.

At the beginning, I hated you the most, you perverted uncle!

I fell in love with the uncle first, and then I had these thoughts.

And, even so.

At worst, I’ll just go all the way!
Let the uncle fall deeply in love with me, so that I can naturally rely on him in the future!

By then, I will definitely follow him for the rest of my life.

Speaking of this method, isn't it a bit too despicable?
I guess so.

Jiuhuayue got up from the bed and walked to the mirror in the closet.

She stared at herself in the mirror.

He is very tall and has long legs.

胸.
Anyway, older than people of the same age.

The waist is also curved, very perfect.

When it comes to face, there is no one who doesn’t say that they are beautiful.

So, is this considered pretty?
Jiu Huayue posed in front of the mirror for a long time and tried several sets of clothes, sexy, cute, white stockings, black stockings, bare feet and legs. She tried them all.

Yep.

After the uncle's guidance, she finally figured it out.

Since the uncle said that young people’s love is only about lust, then you are a mature adult, so it must be more than just lust, right?
Jiuhuayue looked at herself in the mirror and blushed again.

She couldn't force anyone to do something like sacrificing herself.

But my beauty can make the uncle like me more.

Is this okay?
Anyway, I am definitely younger and prettier than Akai Muko!
This guy actually let the uncle call me a child!

Your thing is not even as big as mine!

Humph, we'll see!
Jiuhuayue looked at the beautiful girl in the mirror, put one hand on her waist, and raised her proud and beautiful chin.

(End of this chapter)