Chapter 160 Secretly Favored Daily Life

Since becoming a teacher, Fujii Itsuki has developed the habit of getting up early.

Almost every day, he arrives at school early. As a teacher, he is definitely punctual, but from the perspective of students, everyone hates this kind of teacher, right?
Perhaps it is because of this that Fujii Itsuki pays special attention to the mental state of his students.

He found that most of them had little energy.

Only a few good students, such as Matsumae Shinchun and Hiiragi Rinka, who have a well-planned schedule, don't always feel sleepy.

To the extent that Fujii Itsuki still truly likes Matsumae Shinharu.

This child is always the most energetic and studies the most seriously.
the most important is.

This child is very good at taking care of his teacher.

Every time after class, when Fujii Itsuki was packing up his lesson plans and homework books, she would always come over on her own initiative, asking for help.

"Teacher Fujii, let me help you carry it back to the office."

"Teacher Fujii, let me help you carry your homework book."

This child is so well-behaved and cute.

So Fujii Itsuki had given her the position of class monitor before.

Today's morning meeting is over, and the morning has just begun. The wind outside the school carries a faint smell of the sea tide, caressing my neck gently.

The humidity in the early morning always seems to be more distinct than that in the daytime.

Fujii Itsuki walked along the corridor of the Moon Building leading to the office. He glanced at Matsumae Shinharu who was holding a homework book beside him and suddenly asked her:
"It's been a while since Xinchun came back to school."

"Well, it's been a semester."

"How does it feel?"

“Excellent!”

"That's good."

"Because I have Mr. Fujii by my side!" Matsumae Shinharu seemed to be smiling, and her voice still had a hint of childishness.

Fujii Itsuki knew that she was being naughty.

But it's the truth.

"Are you still having anxiety attacks?"

“Not for a long time.”

"Is this so"

Fujii Itsuki looked over her shoulder and at her small ears that were exposed through her light brown hair.

Her ears and the contours of her face have a slight curve, just as gentle and beautiful as her personality.

Little fox girl.

This nickname, which is a bit spiritual and cute, is very suitable for Matsumae Shinharu.

"Xinchun, after you dropped out of Saint Girl School, you didn't want to come to school for a long time."

"Yes. But why did Mr. Fujii suddenly ask this?"

Matsumae Shinchun looked at Fujii Itsuki and asked in confusion.

The sea breeze outside the school gently blew the hair on her shoulders.

"Nothing, I just suddenly want to know more about your thoughts at that time. What did you think of school at that time, Xinchun, and why did you not want to come to school?"

Matsumae Shinchun hesitated for a moment, ".It's fear."

".Are you afraid of those classmates who used to be in Saint's class?"

“Not really. I’m just worried that if I make new friends and they leave me like everyone and my mother did in the past, what should I do?
"I think since we are all going to separate, it's better not to meet in the first place."

"I see." Fujii Itsuki fell into thought.

Talking about the past seemed to bring back a trace of sadness in Matsumae Shinchun's heart. She stared at the homework book in her arms and said:
“Teacher Fujii also knows that in the past, I could only feel the meaning when my mother, Xiaoyue, and a few good friends were still around me.

“Most of the time I don’t know what I want to do or what I should do. I don’t know what I like or what I hate.
"As for now."

Matsumae Shinchun followed Fujii Itsuki, lowered her head, and spoke in a lower and lower voice.

".Now I just hope to always follow Mr. Fujii."

"."

The words were out.

Matsumae Shinharu also felt that Mr. Fujii definitely heard it.

But Mr. Fujii just walked ahead and stepped onto the stairs without stopping for a moment because of her words.

Matsumae Shinchun stood at the back, feeling a little lost.

It's like being rejected on your birthday.
Matsumae Shinharu has been thinking about it since his birthday.

Teacher, you are willing to save me from danger, so why are you unwilling to accept my lifelong gratitude to you?

Is it because you don't like me?
Or am I not worthy of your love?
This feeling of being unable to get the love she wants made Matsumae Shinchun feel very uncomfortable, but she quickly cheered up, followed Fujii Itsuki quickly with a smile on her face.

"Did what Xinchun said just now help Mr. Fujii?"

"Of course." Fujii Itsuki was still thinking.

"That's good," Matsumae Shinchun quickly adjusted his mood, "Teacher, did Xiaoyue tell you when she will be back?"

"Xiaoyue, it should be soon."

"Yes! If Xiaoyue comes back, I want to see her first."

After arriving at the office, Matsumae Shinchun placed her homework book on Fujii Itsuki's desk, bowed to him with a smile, and then said goodbye and went back to class.

Like nothing happened.

Of course, when Matsumae Shinharu left, Fujii Itsuki could still vaguely feel the loss in her heart.

Looking in the direction she left, Fujii Itsuki felt quite complicated.

On the one hand, he could feel Xinchun's love for him, but on the other hand, after he rejected her, he really couldn't bear to see her sad.

But I am a thousand years old, and she is also a child. As an adult, how can I agree to her?

Current situation.
Fujii Itsuki felt that the situation was getting worse and worse.

Xinchun likes herself.

Xiao Jiuhua likes herself.

Muzi also likes himself.

If I am not careful, I will fall into a Shura field from which there is no escape.

Why not find an opportunity to tell Xiao Jiuhua and Xinchun about the agreement between me and Qiansui.

Let these two kids give up on me?
I was thinking about all these things in my mind.

Fujii Itsuki began to correct the children's homework.

After school in the afternoon, Fujii Itsuki bought some groceries and took the troublesome bus home.

Because of the embarrassing incident last night, Xiao Jiuhua is a little angry now. Anyway, Fujii Itsuki feels that she will ignore her now.

But he explained everything he needed to explain.

Whether the girl believes it or not is up to her.

Considering that this was Xiao Jiuhua's first day back in Otaru, Fujii Itsuki planned to cook for her and started cooking.

Take out the potatoes, peel and shred them, then -

"Jiang Jiang~! Guess who I am!"

Fujii Itsuki's eyes were blindfolded.

The girl behind deliberately lowered her voice, as if trying to pretend that she was not Jiu Huayue.

"Who else could it be? A fat little bird that doesn't want to go to school after running off to Tokyo."

"What~"

Fujii Itsuki's eyes were opened, and then he saw Jiuhuayue was still wearing the same clothes she had worn on the plane yesterday, a white short-sleeved shirt and jeans.

Fujii Itsuki looked her up and down.

Jiu Huayue wanted to act very brave in front of him, but she was still frightened by his look. The girl quickly covered her body, blushed, half-closed her eyes and muttered to him:
".Perverted uncle."

"Are you still mad about last night? Didn't I explain everything to you?"

"Who would believe this? A perverted uncle is a perverted uncle. He actually secretly took my underwear."

Fujii Itsuki's face turned red: "Alright, alright, alright! Stop talking!"

"Uncle, you haven't done this kind of thing secretly before, have you?"

"No."

"If you have any questions, tell me seriously, I won't mind."

"what?"

"No, it's nothing!"

Jiuhuayue covered it up with a smile. "How about I help?"

"up to you."

"Okay! I'll help!"

Fujii Itsuki and Jiuhuayue have some experience in cooking together. They can stew a pot of meat and stir-fry a few side dishes with ease.

After the dishes were ready, Fujii Itsuki returned to the dining table where they used to sit together to eat together. The difference from before was that the girl quietly sat next to him.

"what?"

".Can't we sit in one row?"

"."

Fujii Itsuki chose to move his position to the opposite side.

When Jiuhuayue saw him like this, she instantly became deflated, like a lovebird drenched by rain.

Then he kept his head down while eating.

Although Fujii Itsuki was only focused on eating, he could still sense the girl's mood and kindly asked, "Are you okay?"

"What do you think, pervert uncle?"

"It doesn't look good."

"Yeah, after all, the little fat bird's only good friend started to dislike it a little after leaving it for a while, and it was very sad."

Fujii Itsuki laughed at Jiuhuayue's self-deprecating words when she said she was a little fat bird.

"Why doesn't your best friend like you anymore?"

".You have to deliberately stay so far away when eating. Is it because you don't like it?"

"I'm not so far away, why are you wearing this clothes and coming close to me?"

"My clothes are not good?"

"Too much thigh showing."

Jiu Huayue was actually right. After she came back, the relationship between him and her seemed to be not as close as before.
I felt like a thief, always keeping an eye on her.

Hi. Seeing that she was a little sad after being alienated, Fujii Itsuki took the bowl of rice and sat back next to her.

"Is this all right now?"

"Well, you haven't apologized to me yet. For what happened last night."

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyue."

".Sorry for what?"

"I shouldn't have stolen your panties."

".You should explain clearly what you did with my underwear."

"..steal.steal.steal to smell it."

Seeing Fujii Itsuki say this with a green face, Jiuhuayue was like a successful child, happily covering her mouth and laughing.

She thought this scene was amazing.

The uncle is obviously ten years older than me, but he still has to bow his head and apologize to me!

But after laughing, Jiu Huayue felt that the uncle next to her was a good person. He did accidentally take her underwear last night, and it was also his mistake, but now he still chose to take care of her and apologize to her.

Ah, he even returned the money he had given him yesterday.

So bad!
Stay by his side and eat the food he cooks in the evening.

Jiu Huayue felt very comfortable and happy, but the uncle was still unwilling to accept her, which made Jiu Huayue always feel a sense of crisis.

Sooner or later, I will have to leave and part with my uncle completely.

After dinner, Jiuhuayue offered to wash the dishes.

The uncle said nothing. He returned to his study, probably busy writing lesson plans.
After washing the dishes for the evening.

Jiuhuayue secretly took out the fruits she had bought during the day, cut them, put them on a plate, and brought them in to the uncle.

I just entered the study.

Jiu Huayue saw him sleeping in front of the computer desk.

Are you tired at work today?

Jiu Huayue looked at his back as he lay in front of the computer desk, and an inexplicable feeling of heartache arose in her heart.

This kind of heartache made her want to take better care of him.
Jiu Huayue went to look through his closet, and just like she did before, she took out a coat and put it on him.

Fujii Itsuki's sleeping face was illuminated by the desk lamp in front of him.

Eyebrows, nose, and lips are all outlined by light and shadow.

The more Jiu Huayue looked at him, the happier she became, so she pulled a stool over, sat next to him, and looked at him with her hands supporting her face.

Take a closer look.
Uncle he.
So handsome.

The nose is straight, and the eyes and eyebrows are well-shaped.

He is a handsome guy with a nice face and not too fat.
If he were younger, he would probably be that kind of naive young scholar, right?

Jiuhuayue held her cheeks with her hands like petals. At this moment, she felt like a gentle little wife, looking at her husband's beautiful face late at night.

I hate it so much!

How could I think so!

The uncle rejected you in a disgusting way!

I rejected you several times!
Why do you still like him so much?

Jiuhuayue suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Outside the courtyard, the summer cicadas on the treetops seemed to be chirping more diligently.

It’s likable. It seems like I like it.

Jiuhuayue stayed quietly beside him, staring at his sleeping face.

I really couldn't contain the love that was overflowing from my heart.
I don’t know if it’s the effect of the desk lamp.

Jiu Huayue felt that his sleeping face was getting more and more handsome, which made her feel more and more dry in the mouth.
My eyes unconsciously slid from his chin to the collar of his shirt.

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It should be okay, right?

Jiu Huayue couldn't bear her love for him and reached out to poke his cheek.

A little hard, but not as hard as expected.

The fingertips seem to have a very comfortable feeling.

The girl, feeling very happy, immediately poked it again and again.

Knowing he is still sleeping.

Then she blushed again, went to his ear and whispered warmly - "Uncle, I like you."

"Uncle, can you hug me?"

"Uncle, please don't stay so far away from me on purpose, okay?"

Jiuhuayue spoke these words in a very low voice.

He was afraid that he would wake Fujii Itsuki up by speaking too loudly.

The uncle should feel that he has given up now and should just treat him as a friend from now on, right?
But.

How could I forget every kindness that uncle had shown me in the past?

How could I forget that the uncle came to my rescue and punched my father when my father was beating me?

How could he be willing to cry freely in his arms when he is sad?

The more Jiuhuayue looked at him.

The more I couldn't suppress the love flowing from my heart.

The girl blushed and looked at him again. Then, she carefully extended her index finger to touch his lips, gently lifted it inward, and then placed it between her lips and teeth.

To really feel the taste of his lips.

This feeling is good but seems a bit too humble.

Jiu Huayue still had some hope at this time that the uncle was really the perverted uncle from last night.
At least he would be more interested in himself.

When the time comes, it’s okay to change your panties every day and let him smell them!
Humph. So annoying!

Jiu Huayue looked at him silently, and after lying beside him for a while, she left the bedroom somewhat sadly.
She had her back to the door of Fujii Itsuki's bedroom.

Look up at the ceiling.

She thinks this won't work.

This way, I will definitely not be liked by the uncle.

I must do something more!
Yes, something needs to be done!
(End of this chapter)