I might be a fake Ultraman

Painting class is over.

"The children have done very well, and I will hang the paintings completed by the children on the exhibition wall." The painting teacher said.

"Okay~"

Wuzaki didn't see what Bailiyuan's painting looked like, because Bailiyuan covered the painting mysteriously.

Although Kirisaki was upset about this, he didn't use his perspective to see it.

It's not a good thing, and he is not particularly interested in Xiongzi's paintings, he just wants to laugh at Bailiyuan.

Because Wusaki didn't believe that Bailiyuan had any talent for painting.

Of course, Kirisaki would not deliberately trouble Bailiyuan, because that would be a villain's behavior and not in line with his elegant status.

However, venomous snakes that can bite people are often by surprise.

When the painting class was over, it was also lunch time.

Teachers are required to eat lunch in the classroom with children.

The children naturally bring their own bento.

But don't underestimate the bento of kindergarten children. There is a saying in the circle of kindergarten parents-the child's bento is the mother's war.

Even if the child's mother is not good at cooking, she will hire a chef to make a gorgeous and nutritious bento.

In a disguised form, the bento of the children in this kindergarten is also a reflection of family status.

Lobster and abalone even appeared when the children opened their bento boxes.

I have to say, it's too filling.

"Really, my mother made so many for me again."

"Wow, your bento is so luxurious."

"No, just let the cook at home do whatever they want, they seem to have gone too far."

"Yuan-jun, would you like to taste my bento?"

When Wuzaki saw several little girls gathered around Bailiyuan and wanted to feed Bailiyuan with bento, his movements froze.

He admitted that he was lost.

Is that Bailiyuan so popular with other children?

"Oh, no need, I brought my own bento." Baili Yuan opened his own bento box.

Speaking of which, Bailiyuan's bento was made by Shirakawa Junko.

Junko Bai Chuan said that she is now Bailiyuan's guardian, so she took over the task of making lunch for Bailiyuan.

When Bailiyuan opened the bento box, he saw several home-cooked dishes.

Compared with those gorgeous bento, Bailiyuan's bento is quite simple.

"Yuanjun's bento today is still simple." A girl sighed.

"Yes, yes, but Xiao Yuan still seems to be eating very well." Another girl said.

Baili Yuan sandwiched the vegetables, and said while eating: "Because it was made by important people, so I think the bento is delicious."

Kirisaki smiled slightly, and began to eat his own lunch.

It's a staff meal from the school.

"As expected of an aristocratic kindergarten, the staff meals taste pretty good." Even Kirisaki, who considers himself an earth gourmet, can't help but sigh that the school's meals are really good.

After lunch, the children start their lunch break and sleep.

Wusaki saw Bailiyuan lying on the bed obediently, closing his eyes, before he turned and left.

This time is also the rest time for the teachers.

Under normal circumstances, teachers will gather in the office to exchange work in the morning, or do some things they like.

When Kirisaki returned to the office, several teachers greeted him and asked him about his experience in the morning.

Several of the young female teachers were enthusiastic about Kirisaki.

After all, he is handsome and popular everywhere.

Kirisaki also responded easily.

Speaking of it, Kirisaki is still very novel about the kindergarten work, but he can't guarantee how long he will be novel.

That's why he can be patient and communicate with these stupid humans.

At this time, some voices came to Kirisaki's ears, making Kirisaki look up.

I found out that it was an older teacher who was listening to the radio at his desk.

"That's Mr. Suzuki, who is in charge of the music class. He likes to listen to the midday radio station during his lunch break, because that program is hosted by his daughter." A female teacher explained.

Kirisaki nodded, and just as he was about to withdraw his attention, there was new content on the radio.

"Next is the time to order songs. The first song is "I Miss You". This song was ordered by Taro to Tregchia, and he said: Tregchia, where are you, Taigadu When you grow up, when you come back, we will miss you very much. Next, please join us..."

Kirisaki couldn't hear the next words clearly.

Because when he heard the familiar name, his mind exploded with a bang.

But rationality prevented Kirisaki from acting strangely.

It's just that his smile gradually faded away.

Taylor! ! !

Why do these names appear?

who is it?

Who is it?

In Kirisaki's mind, he was thinking about who ordered the song and what he was going to do.

Are you sending him a message?

No, it's more like a provocation to him!

Is it Taiga?

No, Tai Jia would never do such a thing, and his idiot would not be able to do such a despicable thing.

Could it be other cosmic beings?

But how would other cosmic beings know about his relationship with Tyro.

There is no doubt that this is an insult to him!

He definitely wants to find someone to order a song!

Then let him feel what is called the fear of the darkness of the universe!

Several female teachers also heard the voice from the radio, and said strangely, "Taro? Torregia? Taiga? What a strange name, is it a foreigner?"

"Wouldn't that Tregear be an irresponsible woman? She abandoned her husband Taro, and then Taro worked hard to raise the child Taiga. But Taro still misses his wife. Is this true love? That Tregear is simply a scumbag."

"Yeah yeah."

Kirisaki retorted instinctively, "No!"

Kirisaki's voice was a little high, which startled several female teachers, they all silenced and looked at Kirisaki in surprise.

What are you doing so loudly?

Aware of his gaffe, Kirisaki showed an apologetic smile, and explained: "It's better not to guess rashly, otherwise if you guess wrong, it will easily cause trouble to the person involved, and it will be even worse if it becomes a message."

After hearing what Kirisaki said, several female teachers came to their senses and apologized one after another.

"It's us Meng Lang."

"Yeah yeah."

"As expected of Mr. Kirizaki, not only is he handsome, but also so sensible."

Kirisaki didn't continue to pay attention to the female teachers. He walked towards Mr. Suzuki and asked about the noon radio station.

He's going to the midday radio station now to find out who ordered the song.

On the bed, the corners of Baili Yuan's mouth curled up inexplicably.

When Kirisaki walked out of the office, he saw that the painting teacher had already hung the children's oil paintings on the display wall.

Kirisaki saw Bailiyuan's words.

In Bailiyuan's painting, an abstract black-and-white figure is posing in a rather secondary pose, next to a child in the same pose.

Without thinking too much, Kirisaki understood that the black and white figure was him, and the child was Bailiyuan.

"That stinky brat is still holding on to the second-year illness?!"

If he is associated with him by others, he will receive strange gazes from others.

After all, even if he is a teacher, he still wears black and white clothes.

Just in time for him to be in a bad mood.

Kirisaki just snorted coldly.

Bailiyuan's oil painting was cut into pieces by an inexplicable force and fell to the ground.

Only then did Kirisaki leave in a comfortable mood, but after he left, the scattered debris quietly disappeared.