Chapter 131 Swaying Desire

Chapter 131: Swaying Desire~
"Uncle! What's wrong with you? You didn't tidy up your room in the morning!"

"Uncle, would you like to try the fried beef with scrambled eggs that I just learned today?"

"Uncle, how do you play this piece of music? I feel like my version is missing a lot of flavor."

"Uncle, do you want to watch a movie together tonight?"

"Uncle."

"Uncle."

"Uncle!"

"Hu-hu-"

Dreamlike scenes flashed back in my memory.

As the images accelerated, Fujii Itsuki's breathing became faster.

"Uncle! I'm leaving! Don't miss me!"

When the scene stayed at the New Chitose Airport, Jiuhuayue trotted up to him, closed her eyes, stood on tiptoe and kissed him.
Fujii Itsuki suddenly woke up.

He supported himself on both sides of the bed with one hand to protect his heart, and looked out the window with rapid breathing.

The rising sun shines through the gauze curtains blown by the wind, forming tiny, hazy spots of light on the ground. The chirping of birds can be heard from the trees in the yard outside the window.

Everything is so calm.

Okay
It's a dream.

Fujii Itsuki put his hand on his lips and sat on the bed for a full six minutes before he came to his senses.

"But why is this kind of dream again?"

He couldn't help feeling annoyed.

It's been half a month, why can't I forget the farewell kiss that girl gave me at the airport?
If I touch my lips now, I can even remember what Jiu Huayue's lips felt like.
Why can't I forget it?

Or was it that he had never touched a woman before and was too horny? That he didn't even let Jiuhua go?
Fujii Itsuki carefully recalled the past half month.

He found that this was the eighteenth time he had dreamed of Xiao Jiuhua.

Yes, I dream about her often.

The content of the dream includes but is not limited to forget it, I won’t talk about it, it’s too embarrassing.

Although I rejected it in my heart, my hands were not under my control. I kept putting them on her body, on her waist and stomach, until I reached her.
As for that feeling.

Fujii Itsuki stared at his hands, opened his five fingers, and then pulled them back and forth towards the air, and then pinched them in the middle.
He almost wanted to slap himself.

No.

I clearly haven't touched it, so why do I feel like I have touched it?
He could also describe the feeling in detail.

Like a water polo, but definitely softer than a water polo.

Is it an illusion?

I dreamed of her so many times. Could it be that I like her?

Indeed, she is beautiful enough that your heart will beat faster when you look at her more, and you can't help but look at her one more time.

Fujii Itsuki couldn't help but imagine that if his girlfriend was as beautiful as Jiuhua, he would not only be happy in his heart but also in other parts of his body.

wrong!

What are you thinking about!

Xiao Jiuhua is my female student!

I am her teacher and at most a good friend.

She is ten years younger than me and usually wears a school uniform.

It’s okay that she is young and ignorant, but how can I treat her like this?

That definitely can't happen.

"tsk"

Fujii Itsuki shook his head and the more he thought about it, the more headache he got.

Why do you always think about Jiuhua?

It was Chitose who had been coming over to cook for him recently, and also made deer antler soup for him every now and then.

Fujii Itsuki turned over and prepared to get up.

But as soon as he moved, he realized something was wrong.

Fujii Itsuki really couldn't accept this fact. He slapped himself on the forehead, was dazed for a long time, and quickly got up to go to the bathroom to tidy up.

After urgently hand-washing his trousers and hanging them on the balcony, Fujii Itsuki leaned against the sliding door and looked up at the sky.

He was wondering, since he hadn't touched a woman for more than 20 years, did he really need to find a woman to fall in love with?

I'm already in my twenties, and will be twenty-seven soon.

How could such a thing happen to a 16- or 17-year-old boy?!

I actually dreamed about Jiuhua, and then——

Ugh!
Fujii Itsuki was too embarrassed to tell anyone about this!

It's really a headache.
Fujii Itsuki held his head, took out his cell phone and checked the time - there was no time for breakfast.

He then went back to his bedroom, put on his clothes and pants, tied his tie in front of the mirror, smoothed his hair, and after making sure he looked like a young teacher, he prepared to go out to work.

Before leaving the bedroom, Fujii Itsuki looked back at his room. It was a mess and the quilt had not been made up yet.

Is this because Jiuhua didn't urge me?

No, why did you think of Jiuhua again?

Forget it, I’m too lazy to sort it out, I’ll deal with it when I come back.

Fujii Itsuki got on the bus and rushed to school.

When he arrived at school, it was not yet time for the morning meeting, so Fujii Itsuki went to take a look at the wind orchestra.

Coincidentally, I met Akai Muzi who was rushing back at the stairs of the club building.

"Fujii?"

"Ah, Akai-sensei, good morning."

"Fujii, there's no one here right now, so there's no need to greet each other so formally." Akagi Muzi said with a smile while holding the folder, "Why do you seem so unfamiliar?"

“It’s at school after all.”

"That's not the reason. You weren't like this when we first came to this school, Fujii."

"Is it?"

"Didn't you always call me Akai Akai at the beginning? You would only call me 'Akai teacher' when you saw students in front of you, but now..." Akai Muzi noticed Fujii Itsuki's eyes, "You don't look very energetic, did you not sleep well last night?"

At night I often dream about Jiuhua stripping off my clothes and kissing me forcefully.

Does it count if I had a wet dream today?

He really wanted to scold himself.

You are already grown up, how could such an embarrassing thing happen to you?

Fujii Itsuki sighed: "A little bit."

"You've been thinking too much about the wind band. You've been rehearsing all the time lately and you've exhausted yourself."

"A little bit, after all, we have to prepare for the Hokkaido Tournament."

"There's nothing wrong with rehearsals, and there's nothing wrong with you being the class teacher," Akai Muzi suddenly sighed, "but how can your energy compare to the young kids in the wind band club? Don't make it hard on yourself."

Akai Muzi sighed again, she felt that Fujii Itsuki was working too hard.

"Why don't you leave these things to me these days."

Fujii Itsuki reacted, "How can this be possible!"

"Why not? Fujii, don't make it hard on yourself. Let me watch you suffer."

"I'm sorry to bother you, Akai. Last time I asked for three days off, I asked you to help me with the lessons for the wind band during those days. How can I feel good about bothering you again this time?"

"Who told you that you are the person I like?"

".?"

Akai Muzi smiled slightly, "Didn't you understand?"

"No, I just understood, so - is this considered a confession?"

"Confession? Well, you can kind of say that."

"."

Fujii Itsuki was silent for a while. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Akai Muko who closed her eyes. She lowered her voice and said:

"Don't worry, this is not a confession, Fujii, don't feel any psychological burden. I also know that there will be no response if I confess to you, I am just stating an established fact."

".The fact that you still like me?"

"Yes."

Fujii Itsuki: "But I won't give you any response now."

"I understand, I know that," Akai Muzi said, "Besides, even if you tell me now and clearly reject me, I can accept it. This will not prevent me from doing these things for you. I am willing."

Willingly
"What's the reason?"

"There is no reason, and I don't need any response or return. It's just because I still like you and I can't bear to see you suffer. That's all."

"."

Fujii Itsuki was silent again.

"And I'm really sorry that I left you in the past because I wanted to pursue my dream."

At this point, Akai Muzi laughed.

"Helping you like this can be considered as paying back the guilt of my past self!"

During this call, Fujii Itsuki could not find any point to refute.

This is true.
Ugh.
"Thank you for your kindness, but it's really not necessary. There's no need to trouble you Akagi to do so many extra things these two days. I will do my job well. After all, it's my own goal." "Is that clear?"

Akai Muzi knew that this was a rejection.

He didn't want to owe himself any more favors.

"Oh, right! I feel like calling you Fujii seems a bit strange. Can I call you Itsuki from now on?"

Fujii Itsuki: "That's fine, it's just a name, whatever you want."

"In contrast, you can just call me Muzi like you did in the past."

"Well, yes."

Fujii Itsuki followed Akai Muzi to the office.

During the conversation, we also talked about the wind orchestra.

In fact, Fujii Itsuki was not opposed to talking to Muzi, even after she made her attitude clear to him.

On the contrary, he was very grateful to Muzi.

She still remembers the old relationship and helps me so much for nothing without asking for anything in return.
June 1st had just passed, and Fujii Itsuki had used his salary to buy some gifts for the children in the welfare home, and also met with the director.

When the dean was talking to me, he also hinted that I should find a girlfriend as soon as possible, but he didn't say it explicitly.

Fujii Itsuki could see that the dean really wanted him and Muzi to get back together and that he could start a family and build a career as soon as possible.

The dean has high blood pressure, and to be honest, his physical condition is just average.

Fujii Itsuki really wanted to make the dean happy for a while.

Maybe, let Muzi deal with the dean?
"By the way, Fujii, the destination of the summer school trip has been decided. We will leave in five days."

"Where? Okinawa?"

"Tokyo."

"."

At this moment, Fujii Itsuki thought of Jiuhuayue again.

How has this child been doing in Tokyo over the past half month?

How come there is no connection with me at all?

"Why Tokyo?"

"Because of the wind band, this national competition is held in Yurakucho, Chiyoda. Since the slogan is the national competition, we naturally have to take the children to the finish line to see it."

".The school is very thoughtful."

"Besides, since you are the homeroom teacher of Class A, your class will also have a training session for the wind band this time, so you and I will be in charge of it together."

"."

"Shu, why are you in a daze?" Akai Muzi stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes. "Are you thinking about your friend who went back to Tokyo? Are you missing her?"

"That's not the case, don't talk nonsense."

The school trip is scheduled for five days later.

The class went on as usual.

Fujii Itsuki took the textbook, wrote down the key points of knowledge on the blackboard, turned around and waited for his classmates to finish copying.

During the waiting period, Fujii Itsuki couldn't help but look at the empty seat by the window in the back row.

The destination of the school trip is Tokyo.

In Tokyo, is there a chance to meet Xiao Jiuhua?
How is she now?
She seems to be the leader of the Moon Group of the Takarazuka Theater now. She should be a shining big star, right?
Fujii Itsuki thought.

Seeing that the students had almost finished copying, Fujii Itsuki prepared to announce the school trip.

"Ahem, everyone put down your pens. I have something to say. The school has already decided on the date for the school trip."

All the female classmates looked at Fujii Itsuki's face one by one.

"In five days."

The air was silent at first, then exploded.

"Five days later? Really?!"

"awesome!"

“Finally I don’t have to go to school anymore!”

"Ahhh~~ I'm either studying or studying all day long. It's so tiring."

“I haven’t been to Tokyo yet!”

"Tokyo! Tokyo! Tokyo!!"

In fact, a class composed entirely of girls is more difficult to suppress when it comes to excitement than a class composed entirely of boys.

Fujii Itsuki understood the students' happiness, so he also smiled and gestured with his hand to quiet down, and then the group of students became quiet.

"As for our class team, it will be led by me and your English teacher, Mr. Akai."

"Teacher Fujii! I have a few questions!" A female student raised her hand.

"Please say."

"Where exactly in Tokyo will this school trip be held?"

"Well, we will stay in the city for two days, and then go to the suburbs around Tokyo for vacation. No, we will study."

The girls covered their mouths and laughed secretly, and Matsumae Shinchun couldn't help laughing below.

Fujii Itsuki: "The teacher is not sure about the specific arrangements now, but the school will make arrangements soon. Don't worry, we will give you enough time to play freely."

"How many days will this school trip last?"

"Seven days."

"Seven days?!"

No classes for seven whole days!

The students cheered and celebrated again, and some female students kept repeating "Long live Teacher Fujii!"

Hooray! By the end, the whole class was boiling with excitement.

Fujii Itsuki couldn't help but shake his head when faced with the noise of these young girls. He thought to himself, what does this have to do with him? It's all the school's decision.

"Okay, okay, everyone, be quiet. I understand how you feel. Now let me tell you some things to note. Everyone should prepare a change of clothes during these five days. Remember to wear something light because Tokyo is very hot.

"Besides, the school provides food and accommodation. If you want to buy things and souvenirs, it's best to bring some pocket money. And for safety, you must not run around during non-free time. Even if you have free time, you must travel in groups of four or more, otherwise-"

Fujii Itsuki slowly talked a lot about safety issues regarding the school trip.

No matter how boring these words may sound in normal times, today's students still listen to them with great interest.

This is probably the vitality of high school girls, right?
Looking at the thirty or so girls in summer sailor uniforms in front of him, Fujii Itsuki felt that he had become more energetic.

Tokyo.
As soon as the bell rang, Fujii Itsuki left the classroom with his books.

"Teacher Fujii"

Someone was calling him from behind.

Fujii Itsuki turned around and saw that it was actually the child named Hiiragi Rinka, "Hiiragi-san, what's the matter?"

"Xiaoyue, you're in Tokyo, right?"

"Yep."

"Xiaoyue, will you come back to school in the future?"

"She told me she would be back."

"That's good." Rinka Hiiragi patted her heart like a little rabbit.

Hiiragi Rinka then politely said goodbye and returned to the classroom, just as Matsumae Shinharu walked out of the classroom.

She looked at Fujii Itsuki, and Fujii Itsuki looked at her.

Maybe it was because the student uniforms in summer were thinner and cooler, but Fujii Itsuki was a little stunned when he saw the teardrop mole at the corner of Matsumae Shinharu's eyes and the white arms under her short sleeves.

Sixteen is the age of growth.

It is visible to the naked eye that the area under the bow tie of Matsumae Shinharu's sailor uniform has the ups and downs of a young girl.
Because it was a school corridor, Matsumae Shinchun didn't say hello to Fujii Itsuki too much.

She just smiled at him nicely, nodded, and left later.

Matsumae Shinharu left.
But her walking figure seemed to sway his mind.

Fujii Itsuki quickly withdrew his thoughts.

He felt that there must be something wrong with him.

He actually kept staring at Matsumae's chest.

He hurried to the office and just as he sat down to take a sip of tea, he suddenly received a message on his cell phone.

Fujii Itsuki opened his phone.

It’s Line, the little snow fox avatar’s Matsumae.

[Will Mr. Fujii come to my house today?]
It was obviously a normal question, but for some reason, the image of the young figure in the pleated skirt swaying in the corridor when Matsumae left suddenly flashed in my mind.

Then, he thought of Matsumae Shinchun's delicate and charming appearance leaning on his arms.
Inexplicably, I want to hug her.

Then she put the sailor uniform around her waist.

'ah!'

The imaginary Matsumae Shinharu seemed to scream.

Fujii Itsuki quickly put down his phone.

He kept massaging his temples.

wrong
There must be something wrong with me.

definitely is!

(End of this chapter)