120. Leave of absence and female teachers.

"Boys, help with the luggage!"

Even in winter, Tsuchiya-san, as always, showed her cleavage and stood in the carriage instructing the boys.

"Hey, Tsuchiya-san has brought a lot of luggage, what's inside?" Sakura Koji Sakura on the side asked curiously.

"Hair dryers, curling irons, face slimmers, fascia guns, all sorts."

Sakura Koji Sakura nodded slightly, and couldn't help but think in the bottom of her heart, did she not look like a girl at all if she only brought a change of clothes.

Jingu Terakitsuki, who was talking with the teacher not far away, suddenly felt a gaze and subconsciously looked towards Sakura Koji Sakura.

The phenomenon of small circles and small groups, whether children or adults, exists objectively.

This aspect is especially clear when traveling, just look at the seat allocation.

In the same way, because no one sat with Jingu Terakitsuki, he could only sit alone in the last seat of the carriage, which is also an objective phenomenon.

But what is obviously different from last semester is that Jingu Temple Moon can feel that several girls in the class are staring at him.

It has to be said that humans are indeed creatures that like to go with the flow, and this is especially true of high school students in adolescence.

When you ignore it, you should ignore it together and play an attitude of not caring.

But once someone breaks this rule and digs a big hole.

Then the rest of the people followed the big hole one after another to vent the emotions in their hearts.

I can't say wrong or right, I can only say that this is human nature.

The Shinkansen train starts slowly, and the students in the carriage cheer with joy.

Jingu Terakitsuki sat in the back row, silently looking at what he was carrying.

Today is the day of the second year of Kamzakura High School, and the destination of the Shinkansen is Kyoto.

"Hey, Jinguji-san, do you play poker?"

Suddenly, Sakura Koji Sakura in the front row suddenly poked his head out and stared at Jingu Jiyue silently.

The young man was visibly stunned, and his eyes showed a confused look.

"Nobody doesn't play with me." The girl made a very aggrieved voice.

"Whoever doesn't play with you anymore, whoever calls you is always the last one, will cry nose."

"I didn't."

"Anyway, you just want to find someone who can cook more than yourself, Jinguji-san, it's okay if you don't agree to her."

"Damn!"

Sakurakoji Sakura resolutely refuted this argument, and then looked at Jingu Terakitsuki with eyes like a puppy getting wet on a rainy day:

"Oh, is that okay? Okay, belch, belch......"

Jingu Temple closed the book and sighed softly.

"What to play?"

"Draw ghost cards."

Jingu Siyue's expression suddenly became complicated, drawing ghost cards is a game that relies on memory to win, and for the unforgettable Jingu Siyue, it is no different from cheating.

So,Jingu Terakitsuki joined the game of drawing ghost cards.,In addition to Sakura Koji Sakura's usual girl friends.,There are two boys.。

For Jingu Terakitsuki, playing poker with classmates on the Shinkansen during a school trip is simply enough to call it a strange thing.

And in view of the fact that this is Sakura's invitation to Sakura, Jingu Temple Moon is very intimate, and deliberately bottoms it every time, which makes the childhood sweetheart feel very good.

And Jingu Terakitsuki also noticed that there were still people in this carriage who cast unkind glances at him, which was some kind of deep-rooted emotion, and no one or anything could shake it.

He knew it all along, but he just pretended not to notice.

But the boy knew that nothing in the world was immutable, even Mt. Fuji outside the car window.

After a three-hour drive, when I arrived in Kyoto, I took a bus to my reserved hotel.

After arriving at the hotel, the students were assigned a room and packed their luggage, and the students headed to Kiyomizudera Temple, the first stop.

Jingu Temple Moon is certainly interested in Kiyomizu Temple, but in contrast, he prefers to act alone, and taking a class group photo in front of Kiyomizu Temple really makes him itchy and uncomfortable, and there is an indescribable discomfort.

In Sakurakoji's words, he was embarrassed.

But this statement was firmly denied by Jingu Terakitsuki.

Rather than a herd of sheep in captivity, Jingu Teratsuki wants to be a lonely bear.

A well-known light protagonist said that bears are lonely animals that don't feel uneasy about living alone, and they can hibernate.

"Whoa! Jinguji classmates, I'll send you a copy of the photo later. ”

In the face of the childhood sweetheart who grew up together, he affectionately called him "Jinguji classmate" in front of his classmates, so that teenagers often have a sense of disobedience between dreams and reality.

And the bear in the world he lives in seems to be an animal that is easy to be tamed by beautiful girls, which makes him somewhat unconvinced.

Fortunately, there is no rule on who must be in a group with whom during the visit, as long as you don't be late at the meeting time and arrive at the designated place, no one will have an opinion.

What's more, Jingu Terakitsuki is also the president of the student union.

Having said that, the solitary action that Jingu Temple Moon dreamed of was still in vain.

Because Sakura Koji Sakura didn't act with her girl buddy as he expected, but walked with him.

By now, Jingu Sizuki would no longer be frightened because Sakura Koji Sakura walked with him.

In retrospect, I was indeed an out-and-out fool.

But since there is no way to look back on the past, the boy can only cherish the present as much as possible, so when he is alone with Sakurakoji Sakura, he is no longer as timid as in the past.

"Yue, you stand over there and don't move."

"What's wrong?"

Sakura Koji Sakura took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the teenager.

"What is this?"

"Show Xing Nai and make her envious."

Because her tone was too natural, Jingu Siyue couldn't find the right time to complain.

On the afternoon of the first day, I could only visit the vicinity of Kiyomizudera Temple, and by the time I got back to the hotel, it was already five o'clock in the evening.

After dinner, until 8 o'clock in the evening, it is the time for the boys to take a bath, Jingu Temple Moon loves to be lonely as always, and waits until about 7:50 o'clock, when it is about to change to the girls' time, and when the bathhouse is empty, he sneaks in and takes a bath alone, giving people a feeling of chartering.

The creature of a male high school student, after all, is just a teenage hairy boy, to put it bluntly, a child.

This is the thought that came to mind when Jingu Terakitsuki opened the sliding door of the bedroom after taking a bath and saw the pillows flying in the sky.

He immediately closed the door and withdrew without saying a word.

Even if it was a little different from what he used to be, let him be like that group of stupid boys, and play an old-fashioned game like pillow fights on school trips, Jingu Terakitsuki would never be able to do it.

So, he went to the atrium of the hotel alone, and it was really cool in Kyoto at night, Jingu Terakitsuki wore a dark yukata prepared by the hotel, sat on a bench in the atrium, and watched the moon above his head alone.

Deep in the atrium, the boy saw a young woman, crouching there trimming the branches and leaves of plants.

With jet-black hair in a bun and wearing hotel overalls, you can tell at a glance that she is a staff member of the hotel.

Jingu Teratsuki didn't know if cutting branches at night was a special culture, and if he didn't seem to have heard of it, it meant that he hadn't read enough books.

But this was clearly not the time to be cranky, and when he saw the young woman's face through the moonlight overhead, a dark cloud seemed to be cast over his eyes.

Even if it was predictable, he still felt apprehensive.

Jingu Terakitsuki was about to get up and leave, but the woman from the depths of the corner walked towards him at this time.

"Good evening, guest."

She speaks Kyoto, and when she was in Tokyo, she always spoke standard language.

Jingu Siyue quietly looked at the woman in front of her, she had a gentle facial features, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed and turned up to the sides, not tall or short, she could be regarded as thin, and her body exuded a weak temperament.

"The toolbox over there, I need to take it."

She pointed to Jingu Terakitsuki's side, and the boy noticed that there was a toolbox on the bench, and she seemed to have come to pick it up.

Jingu Temple Moon lifted the box, unexpectedly heavy, and handed it into her hands.

"Thank you very much."

Jingu Terakitsuki thought she would leave immediately, but there seemed to be a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

Obviously, the woman in front of her didn't remember the character named Jingu Terakitsuki, and such an obvious thing could be seen by looking at her eyes.

Although it was expected, Jingu Terakitsuki felt a trace of sadness in his heart.

"Excuse me, the guest is from Tokyo?" She asked suddenly.

“…… Well. ”

"Oooh! I heard from my mother that a high school in Tokyo organized a vacation trip today, and so did you? ”

Jingu Terakitsuki nodded, only to feel that her tone was particularly strange, he couldn't tell if it was because of Kyoto dialect or something else.

The boy thought that she would ask for the name of his school at this time, or lament that she had been a teacher in Tokyo too.

There is the example of Hoshino Mori Seino, the girl he has attacked has forgotten all about him, but nothing is missing except for this part of the memory.

Therefore, Jingu Terakitsuki believes from the bottom of his heart that the woman in front of him just forgets him, and will not forget her work at Kamakura High School.

However......

"That's great, I'd love to go to Tokyo, but I've heard that in the aquarium there, penguins swim on top of people's heads, isn't that true?"

Jingu Temple Moon was stunned and failed to react immediately.

She put down the toolbox in her hand, showed an expression that did not match her age, suddenly sat down next to the young man, and said with a yearning on her face: "Hey! Can you tell me a little bit about Tokyo? Anything is good. ”

"Anything is good......? Huh? Do you ...... Don't remember? Jingu Terakitsuki was surprised.

"Huh? What to remember? She showed an ignorant expression, if it was acting, it was simply above Hoshino Mori Hoshino.

"You ......" Jingu Terakitsuki's tone paused slightly, but he still chose to say: "You should have worked in Tokyo." ”

"Huh? Me? Ahaha...... Could it be that I look like an urban beauty? She laughed merrily, and her big grin was somewhat out of step with her gentle and thin image.

"I've never been to Tokyo."

“………”

Hey, what kind of joke is this?

Jingu Teraki couldn't laugh at all.

"So what? Do penguins swim on top of people's heads? ”

“…… I don't know much about this. The boy subconsciously lied, not because he wanted to deceive, but because his heart was shaking at the moment.

Once people are shaken, they will subconsciously say something that does not match the facts.

"Well, that's right." She nodded, not overly disappointed.

Jingu Temple Moon couldn't figure it out.

The woman in front of him, no doubt, is one of his ex-girlfriends, a female teacher of classical literature at Kamisakura High School.

Could it be twins?

Jingu Terakitsuki immediately denied this ridiculous idea, even if they are twins, there is an absolute difference in appearance, and the unforgettable Jingu Terakitsuki, even her fingerprints can be remembered clearly, so Jingu Terakitsuki can conclude that she is the Aoyama teacher he knows.

However, a strong sense of disobedience rose in his heart, and this sense of disobedience probably came from the woman's eyes, and the simplicity and yearning contained in those eyes,

"Well, do you have any impression of Kamakura High School?" Jingu Temple Moon asked calmly.

"Kamakura High School? Where is that high school? ”

“………”

"Ah, could it be your school? Hey~~~ It's called Shenzakura High School.,It's really nice.。

"The name of my high school is rustic, sunflower oh sunflower! There is a high school called Sunflower, do you think there will be such a thing? Really, it's not a kindergarten. ”

Jingu Temple Moon opened her mouth slightly, not knowing what to do.

Although there is no change in appearance, whether it is the tone of speech or the demeanor, it is far from the female teacher in the impression of Jingu Temple Moon.

That's the guy who'd hit him on the head with chalk and secretly pulled his ears during class.

Why did it suddenly become such a persona?

Jingu Terakitsuki couldn't help but feel a trace of panic, unable to suppress the fear in his heart, he was afraid that it was his fault, it was he who uninstalled the system, which caused this female teacher to completely become a different person.

"What's that, Miss Aoyama."

"Huh? How do you know my name is Aoyama, I said that? ”

Jingu Siyue's voice suddenly stuck in his throat, because of the shaking in his heart, his brain could not think smoothly, and after calming his breath a little, the young man pointed to the name tag pinned to the chest of her clothes.

She immediately laughed embarrassedly.

"Does Miss Aoyama have sisters who look alike?" For the first time, Jingu Terakitsuki began to suspect that his sights were fake.

"I'm an only child."

“…… All right. ”

"Also, there is no need to add Miss, we should be about the same age."

"Huh?"

She showed a simple smile: "My name is Aoyama Aoi, and my mental age is 17 years old, please advise." ”

"Heart...... Mental age? ”

"Hmm...... It's a bit tricky to explain, it seems like because of an accident, and I can't remember anything after high school, you see. ”

She suddenly lifted the bangs on her forehead, revealing a shocking flesh-colored scar.

The boy was stunned, looked at her forehead, and was speechless for a long time.

(End of chapter)