Young Master Yukinoshita's Tucao

"Kirisu-sensei, isn't that good?"

In the slightly dim room, a handsome young man looked helplessly at his division commander.

"It doesn't hurt."

A very good, but icy and serious female voice sounded: "I'm ready."

"Well, I'm a student."

"It is also a virtue not to be ashamed to ask."

Looking at the female teacher in front of her, wearing a small black suit and hip-wrapped skirt, her hair was eyebrows, but her temperament was cold, she continued to calmly sit next to the quintuplets.

He still held his notebook in his hand, and listened to the lecture in the rain with a serious face.

Quintuplets: Well-behaved JPG.

When it rained, he glanced out the window where twilight had arrived, and casually lit the lamp in the living room.

"So, I'm lecturing."

Yes, as the only tutor of Nakanoya, he is currently lecturing to the quintuplets under the watchful eye of Mafuyu Kirisu.

So there was the scene just now.

Because of the presence of the teacher, both Ichika and Erno were safe and guarded, and did not dare to be demons. Tutoring activities are also spent in a serious atmosphere like a classroom.

This naturally makes many people feel unaccustomed.

So, someone tried to resist.

"Rain Shijun~ How to solve this problem?" Kazuka said and leaned over to Yushi's side, casually touching Yushi's shoulder.

"Ichika-san, I can also answer any questions." Kirito Needle Dong keenly noticed Ichika's small movements, and the lips that had been pursed now seemed to turn into a line.

Unclean, teenagers, boys and girls should be kept at an appropriate distance.

"Know, got it, Kirisu-sensei, it's this question..."

Originally trying to take advantage of the rain, Ichika, like a nemesis, came to the teacher with homework.

"Ernai, Sanjiu, concentrate."

Nino and Sanjiu, who had been glancing over there in the rain from time to time because of Ichika's actions, were also reminded by Kirisu-sensei.

Yushi sighed, needless to say the Nakano sisters, he was a little unused to it.

"Teacher, you don't have to be so strict... Right? Kirisu

Mafuyu was expressionless and stared over.

The children of the Nakano family all have different degrees of affection for Yukinoshita's classmates, and if they leave it alone, they will definitely return to the accident.

"Star-"

The Ice Queen's gaze.

Students who are stared at by these beautiful light blue eyes will have a weak heart, nervousness, helplessness, etc., resulting in a spiritual loophole that can be easily broken.

It can be called the ceiling of combat power in the teacher team of Shuzhiyuan. After all, most teachers will look respectful in the face of these young masters and young ladies.

Only the honest Kirisu-sensei does not care about this, personal charm, and external conditions, and she has gained great popularity.

Although I didn't know it, I always thought I was unpleasant.

In short, today's tutoring time ended a little earlier.

At least after Kirisu-sensei went downstairs first, the Nakano quintuplets all fell on the sofa with a sigh of relief.

"Hmm... Kirisu-sensei is too serious... Erno closed his eyes, faced the ceiling, and said weakly.

May also nodded silently, she had just warned more than once that she could not eat snacks during study time.

"It's good that the teacher doesn't explain the topic enough."

Ichihana recalled how Kirisu-sensei patiently waited to teach her, explaining again and again, in simple terms.

When he walked to the rain at the door, looking at the appearance of these people, he smiled lightly, and these fools were now on the right track.

From today to teaching, it can be seen that they have transformed and can go on their own, and his existence as an enlightenment tutor is no longer necessary.

Thinking like this, the door is quietly closed when it rains.

Cool evening breeze.

When it rained, looking at the back of his long hair flowing under the street lamp in front of him, for some reason, he always felt that Teacher Kirisu was a little lonely and lonely.

Are you waiting for him?

When the rain approached, Kirisu-sensei turned around, and his cold face looked even more cold under the cold street lamp.

"It's a little late, I'll take you home."

"No, actually..."

With that, Kirisu-sensei walked straight to the parking lot, leaving no chance to refuse in the rain.

Rain shrugged, he just wanted to say that his home was actually not far from here.

Just walked to the side of the road, suddenly saw a pink Honda Fit slowly stopped in the parking space in front.

The windows rolled down.

The familiar and beautiful face of the man wearing a suit, pink hair and waist, and a serious expression came into his eyes.

"Get in the car."

。。。

He remembers that the parking lot is still some distance from the road, right? Can't tell, Kirisu-sensei is still an old driver?

And, this pink Honda...

Kirisu-sensei's image of a cold beauty collapsed at once. In the crankiness, get in the car when it rains.

"Buckle up."

Kirisu-sensei's fingers loosened on the steering wheel, as if expecting something, and Yu Guangli asked after making sure that he would wear his seat belt during the rain.

"Yukoshita-san, where do you live?"

"Oh, it's the xx apartment near Minato."

As soon as these words came out, Yushi felt that Kirisu-sensei was staring at him with a serious face, and his eyes revealed surprise and doubt.

"What's wrong? Kirisu-sensei? "

Nope."

She slowly withdrew her gaze and looked ahead and replied.

"It's just that I also happen to live there."

"That's a coincidence."

Yushi said with a wry smile, a drop of cold sweat broke out on his head, if Kirisu-sensei knew that he was living with an elementary school student...

Hiss,.

When he was still thinking about how to explain the rain to Kirisu-sensei, he suddenly felt a strong feeling of pushing his back.

？？？

He looked around in amazement, the green belt on the side of the road flashed backwards like an afterimage, and Kirisu-sensei gently curled his lips, speeding through the road like a leisurely stroll.

When it rains, I am afraid that the teacher will suddenly say, "What is the meaning of living?" "

Is that what fastening your seatbelts means?!

After a rush, the two finally arrived downstairs in the apartment. Kirisu Shinfuyu walked out of the car refreshed, while when it rained, his face was embarrassed and his steps were vain.

"What's wrong? Under the snow, are you not feeling well?

"Haha, maybe I get motion sickness..."

With the feeling of Honda driving a superb speed, who did you learn this car skill with?

"It's not okay... I remember buying Gastroclofen tablets. Come with me. Kirisu shook his head and walked into the apartment refreshedly.

When the two arrived at Kirisu's door.

203？

It seems that his house is 303, isn't this downstairs? Why hadn't I noticed Kirisu-sensei before.

And Kirisu really suddenly remembered something at this time, held the doorknob for a moment, quickly opened the door, revealed a gap and squeezed in.

Only half of his head was exposed, and his eyes were still looking at the rain seriously, and he said calmly: "You are here, don't move, I'll go get you some medicine." "

Well, what doesn't feel right?

After all, she is also a girl.

When it rains, I smile softly, and I feel a little different from the previous impression of Kirisu Mafuyu. Whether it's a girl's car full of heart, or a careful thought that doesn't want others to see her room.

This feeling is closer to people.

"Ugh!"

There was a sudden exclamation in the room, followed by the sound of something falling.

"Kirisu-sensei? Are you okay? "

When it rains, he subconsciously holds the doorknob that is not closed, but he does not open it directly due to taking care of Kirisu-sensei's privacy.

"No, it's okay..."

This reply is slightly muffled, and it doesn't look like it's okay at all.

"Sorry to interrupt."

When it rained, he decided to open the door, and when he entered the room, he was shocked by the sight in front of him.

This is the room of Kirisu Mafuyu.

It is very doubtful whether it is her room or not.

Books are littered, clothes are scattered everywhere, and a set of black underwear is even hung at the end of the bed, and the wind will float like a carp flag.

Whoever looks at it will think that this is a room that only a scruffy middle-aged uncle will live in.

However, there is no doubt here that it is Kirito. In his twenties. Cold and beautiful female teacher. True Winter's room.

Because the door number of room 203 of this bachelor apartment has the word Kirito written on it.

Standing at the door, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly when it rained, and he couldn't spit it out.

Kirisu-sensei seemed to have opened the wardrobe, and then instantly buried in the mountains of clothes stacked inside, leaving only a rounded hip curve exposed; Under the perfect background of slightly tight sweatpants. Ahem, stop.

There was an awkward silence in the room.

Kirisu-sensei once again refreshed her understanding of her during the rain.

About ten minutes later.

The originally dirty room, under the efforts of the rain, finally cleared a way to walk.

The pile of clothes returned to the closet, where he stood quietly as usual.

However, like Pandora's wardrobe, if you open it, disaster will come again.

"I'll ask the housekeeping company to clean it up for me later, please don't worry."

Mafuyu Kirisu ruffled her long hair in a sassy manner, calmly invited her to take a seat in the rain, and went to the bathroom with a somewhat dirty suit.

When it rains, I sit at a small low table and look around at the room that is only one meter around.

Not to mention the stacked garbage and the large garbage bags that were not taken away, even the books are scattered on the floor, and the empty bubble noodles emit a strange smell, making it difficult to imagine that this is a woman's living space.

Yushi shook his head with a smile, if the teacher knew this idea, he would definitely be glared at with cold eyes, saying something "rude." Give me a review of your attitude towards teachers."

Left and right, he thought about it, suddenly got up, picked up the book locally, and moved an empty space in front of the window to put it down and fold it.

He couldn't stand it anymore.

Housekeeping lv7, on.

Garbage, kitchen waste, and waste are all thrown into garbage bags.

Books, clothes, and daily necessities are all neatly arranged.

"Long wait. I'll go make tea, you wait a little longer... With a towel over his shoulder and a tracksuit in Hidechiin Gakuen, Kirisu said as he turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Kirisu Jinfuyu, who had just come out of the bathroom, found that he was already mopping the floor when it rained, glanced at the clean and tidy living room, and opened his ice-blue eyes in surprise, but did not say anything, took out a pair of mugs and began to brew.

Except for the black underwear, Rain looked at it with deep resentment, picked it up, put it down, and ignored it.

Books in the room take up most of the space.

It's basically all materials related to world history, after all, that is her undergraduate teaching position; There are also many textbooks on subjects, and when teaching Nakano, I have read these books many times when it rains, and I guess the same is true of Kirisu-sensei, who is also an educator.

There are also shoujo manga, newspapers, magazines...

He found that the most magazine category was related to figure skating.

The cover of one issue is a slender and soft pink-haired girl who stretches her body on the ice, with a cute appearance and a bright smile.

The title is "A New Generation Figure Skating Leader, Japan's Ice Princess - Miharu Kirisu".

"Kirito... Miharu? When

it rained, there was a confirmation of seven or eight percent of the conjectures, and a vague question arose. However, it is better not to guess at random.

Soon after, two cups of coffee appeared on the low table, perhaps because of the aroma of coffee or the clean environment, and the spirit of the rain was slightly relaxed.

"Sorry, there is no tea, so I had to use coffee instead."

"Then you're welcome."

There was no excuse when it rained, nodded, took a sip of hot coffee, the taste was unexpectedly good, Kirisu-sensei's skill tree grew crooked, right?

Although mugs are a couple style, it feels a little strange.

Putting the towel aside, he looked around, blushed slightly, grabbed the big underwear that came into view, and stuffed it into the cabinet.

Kirisu Mafuyu closed his eyes and exhaled, then picked up the mug with a relaxed expression and took a sip of hot coffee, his psychological quality was excellent.

When it rained, he wanted to say more, but he said it anyway.

"Teacher, that's the cup I drank.

“！？" A sip of coffee almost spewed out, Kirisu Mafuyu coughed twice, wiped his mouth, put down the cup and said awkwardly, "Hug, sorry."

"No, it's nothing..."

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

Kirisu-sensei was clumsy and overdone.

His eyes moved away from Yushi's body, and although he was calm on the surface, Kirisu-sensei still pursed his lips, his jade-white fingers interlaced unconsciously on his knees, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was faintly restless.

As if she was no longer hidden, at this time, she looked completely different from the clean and tall appearance in the school.

This is... Nervous?

Nervous about students visiting their rooms? Or is it ashamed to see another side of yourself?

Well, think about it from another angle, if he is seen by the teacher in a dirty room full of facial paper, garbage, and books, he should be embarrassed and considerate.

"The mistake allowed the students to see their unbearable side." Kirisu-sensei sighed and said honestly.

"As you can see, I'm not good at housework."

This is already considered a devastating level of not being good at it, right?

"In addition, thanks to your cleaning, I also saved the effort of hiring housekeeping staff."

"Well, that's fine, but what should you do with your cleaning after that, Kirisu-sensei?" When it rains, he holds a mug in his hand, and to be honest, he doesn't know whether to continue drinking.

Kirisu tilted his head suspiciously, expressionless and replied as if he had taken it for granted.

"Of course, it's housekeeping."

"Sure enough..."

When it rains, he sighs, in fact, Mr. Kirisu's problem is the biggest, right? This self-care ability is no longer a bad word.

"As a teacher, teach students how to overcome their weaknesses and lead by example, right?"

Hearing this, Kirisu Zhendong frowned, fell into deep thought, and then nodded lightly and said, "It should be so, but... "

It's not that she hasn't tried, and every time she tries to clean up by herself, it just makes the room more messy, it's like a curse.

"I also live upstairs 303, so you can ask me for help with anything."

Hearing the mention of the rain, Kirisu-sensei glanced at the ceiling above his head with a little surprise, although he was not a neighbor, but only a wall?

"Hmm... In this matter, I have to ask you more. Kirisu

Mafuyu solemnly pleaded, although it was not in her character to ask for help from Gakuto, she also wanted to take care of her own hygiene.

"Speaking of which, is Kirisu-sensei interested in figure skating?"

Kirisu Zhendong was stunned, his tense demeanor slowly relaxed, and he looked at the sports jacket embroidered with the word "Kirisu" on his chest, and his expression was slightly emotional.

"Sort of. It's a talent that belongs to the past.

"Once talented?"

The two looked at each other and did not speak.

“。。。" Kirisu Shinfuyu looked at him quietly, and after a long while, he sighed as if he gave up, "Although it is not a past worth mentioning, since you have seen so many shameful places about me, it doesn't hurt to tell you about this matter." "

There are some things hidden in the heart, and maybe it can make it easier to say.

She suddenly got up, stepped over the debris on the ground, and was about to walk to a cabinet in the corner covered with a white cloth.

But suddenly he stumbled under his feet, as if he had kicked something, and his body became unstable.

Before she could balance her center of gravity, a hand reached out from behind and gently gripped her arm.

"Teacher, be careful."

When it rains, I glanced at the book I had placed, maybe because I was not used to it after being sorted out by others, right?

It's like the feeling that you can always find the things you put in a mess, but you can't find it after tidying up.

With a concerned voice in his ears, Kirisu raised his head in surprise, meeting his eyes with a slightly taller person.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

The eyes under the snow, his side face that should be immature, but there looks like an inexplicable mature atmosphere.

She only allowed the student to come to her room just to thank him for his help and ask him some questions by the way.

Awe-inspiring. No problem, no need to be weak-minded.

In this case, whether it is the tension just now or the rapid heartbeat now, it should not appear in this state of mind!

"Thank you, Yukinoshita-san."

Kirisu turned her head and pulled her arm out of his hand.

Then he continued to walk to the corner, turned his back to him and secretly took a few deep breaths before gradually regaining his composure.

This is the first time she has brought a boy to the house... I always feel a little ashamed.

Wrong! He was still a student, just look at it as a child. Well, that's it.

“。。。"

Yushi glanced behind her back at her reddened little ears, and then at her hands, looking slightly strange.

Kirisu Mafuyu didn't look back at him, just stood in front of the cabinet, grabbing the white cloth on it and speaking in a flat voice.

"Once, like them now, in order to dream of such an ethereal thing, I abandoned everyone's expectations, abandoned the glorious future, and stupidly embarked on a strange road with an uncertain future."

Brush up!

The white cloth was jerked down by her, revealing a glass case displaying various trophies and awards.

When it rains, I can't help but open my eyes slightly.

Municipal figure skating competition junior champion, prefectural figure skating competition overall champion, even Kanto region and Japan competition... Just looking at those trophies is enough to show how glorious the past is.

Between these symbols of glory, only a framed photograph stands silently.

It was a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old girl, shaped like an iris, as if she would jump out of the photo at any moment, dancing lightly and flexibly, stretching her body on the blue ice.

There was pure joy and pride in those blue eyes, looking straight ahead, looking at each other through the picture frame and the rain.

He stood where he was, responding to the brilliance with silence.

In my mind, the "Ice Princess" named Miharu Kirisu suddenly appeared on the cover of the magazine I just saw.

Whether it is her appearance or her confident expression, it is ninety percent similar to the girl in the photo.

Her name is Mafuyu Kirisu.

"In the end, whatever failed, whatever qualifications were lost... It is neither a dazzling memory of youth, nor a growing experience that is enough to be remembered, it is just such a worthless past. Taking

a deep look at the contents of the cabinet, Kirisu raised his hands again, as if filling the tomb of time with earth, covering it tightly under a white cloth.

Turning around, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the rain, and her pupils reflected the opposite of the photo, frozen gaze.

"If they encounter setbacks in their path, they may have to falter and regret it."

It's like telling your own story.

When it rained, he lowered his head and said softly.

"No, teacher, you got one thing wrong."

Yushi smiled helplessly, looking at Kirisu-sensei's stunned face, a little strange at her seemingly exaggerated reaction.

But he ignored the things and continued to speak his words seriously.

"I understand the truth that people should not be persuaded to be kind without suffering, so I am just from the perspective of a bystander."

"For teachers, you are proud of figure skating, you can also raise your head and hold your chest when teaching and educating people, no matter in the past or now, you have never shown "hate" or "don't want to do" for this... Kirisu

Mafuyu quietly clenched his fists.

"What the teacher regrets is not the self who has come to the present, nor the self who worked hard in the past."

"It's just the self who lost to the setback."

Yushi looked at the honor hidden behind the white cloth, evoked a smile, and said.

"I know that my teaching ability is limited, so what I can bring to them is the courage to get back up no matter how many times they fail, as a watchman who pushes them behind their backs."

"There is nothing wrong with choosing, there is nothing wrong with wanting to be a skater or a teacher, no matter which path is undoubtedly the right life."

"It's not about dreams or talents, it's just a matter of wanting to do so."

。。。。。。 After a while.

After saying this, Yushi got up and left.

"Do you have the courage to stand up no matter how many times you fail..."

The footsteps outside the door were already far away, and Kirisu Shinfuyu leaned against the closed door, inadvertently muttering his last words.

From blurry to clear, she looked at the neat scene in the house, and suddenly stunned, the neat room, under the soft light, made people relax, and there was an unfinished cup of coffee on the table.

The fist was clenched and slowly released.

Sliding against the door panel, Kirisu gradually sat down on the ground, hugged his legs, and buried his head between his knees.

After a long silence, the dull breath was finally sighed.

"How nice it would have been to have heard these words sooner..."

And when he walked out of the teacher's room, he was also full of emotion in his heart, and those words just now were actually just his beautified version.

People are sometimes really strange, those who choose will regret, and those who give up will regret, but perfection can only be an ideal, not an existence.

And do it and cherish it.