I Will Be the Son of Man

******

Misaki City, the old school building.

As an old school building that was abandoned a long time ago, it has been covered with dust and cobwebs because of the time that has passed since it was abandoned for a long time.

However, in the old school building that should have been as quiet as the night, at this moment, there was a strange movement suddenly.

Tapping.

Light footsteps stepped on the old wooden floor, making a slightly toothache sound.

Through the cold moonlight, in the darkness, only one can be seen wearing a dark green hip-wrapped skirt with a long hem at the tail, and a pair of slender legs in silk stockings exposed in front, although his face cannot be seen, but at a glance You can feel its beautiful women when you go.

"It seems that Youzhu has really taught Qingzi a lot during this period of time."

"However, that kind of rough technique really has her style..."

Thinking back to the last message from the puppet, the woman chuckled lightly.

However, she immediately took on some doubts.

"However, the other one, who actually destroyed it..."

PS1: Update is here!Ask for a ticket to reward the blade monthly pass!Now offering a reward!ヾ(≧O≦)〃哦~

Chapter 007: Red...

dusk.

The dim sunlight dyed the entire living room, and in the reflections of various colors, two figures, one tall and one short, could be seen.

Hill stared at the teaching materials for literacy in front of him, and copied stroke by stroke on a piece of paper, very seriously.

Beside him, You Zhu was looking at the concentration of the other party with his hands on the desk that was specially moved here, and he was actually a little surprised.

She did not expect that Hill's learning ability would be much faster than she originally estimated. If this speed continues, basic word recognition will be learned soon.

That way, at least some basic reading can start first afterwards.

Looking at the other party, Youzhu saw Hill's focus on writing, and for some reason, suddenly felt a little quiet.

This quiet feeling is like when she was alone in this bungalow when Qingzi was away, with an inexplicable sense of adaptation and habit.

It's as if the other party's atmosphere is integrated with this bungalow......

This thought flashed through his mind, and Youzhu couldn't help but come to his senses.

However, as soon as she regained consciousness, a blinking face was reflected in front of her eyes.

"teacher?"

"Already finished? I see, let me check...."

Before Hill handed over the practice paper, Youzhu picked it up first, then looked down at the contents of the paper in his hand with a calm expression.

Hill tilted his head, a little puzzled in his eyes.

He just called You Zhu several times, but he didn't know what the other party was thinking, and it took a long time before he responded.

But Hill doesn't care about these, he just waits for Youzhu's verification, just like a student who is looking forward to the grade of the last class during the final exam, feeling somewhat expectant and uneasy at the same time .

Of course, Hill didn't feel anything about these bright emotions. What he showed was just looking at Youzhu's face with no expression changes from time to time, and looking at his "paper" in the other party's hand from time to time. , Then he looked away and looked around, feeling quite restless.

Looking straight at the content on the paper, You Zhu didn't actually pay attention when he brought it over.

She first adjusted her breathing a little to calm herself down, and then looked at the result written by the other party.

This is just some basic copying, and it is naturally unlikely that there will be fallacies.

It's just that it's right, it's right, but the appearance of this word is really a little...

Youzhu frowned slightly. She originally wanted to remind Hill a little bit, but just when she raised her head, she saw the pen held by Hill with five fingers, and immediately understood the reason for the crooked writing.

Because she was distracted before, she didn't notice that Hill had always held the pen like this.

Youzhu sighed lightly. She was not sighing because of the "results" submitted by Hill, but she felt that the other party's talent was obviously very good, so why did she always feel a little clumsy.

"You're holding the pen in the wrong posture, it should be held this way."

Between the words, Youzhu leaned over her body, moved a little closer, then put one hand around the opponent's back, and put one hand in front of the opponent. The two hands slightly parted Hill's hands holding the pen tightly, and helped him adjust his grip. posture, and then whispered in Hill's ear.

"Hold the pen in this posture."

Afterwards, Youzhu wrote on the paper neatly, stroke by stroke, as if holding Hill's little hand.

And Hill, remembering the other party's words and the correct posture of holding the pen, looked at the paper seriously again.

Although the posture looks a little ambiguous, it is indeed a serious teaching without any distracting thoughts...  

"Ah....I'm back, Hill, Youju...."

As soon as he opened the door, Qingzi, who was about to shed off the exhaustion accumulated in school, saw this scene in front of him.

The quiet and elegant girl is holding a young boy with an immature and upright air between her hands in a gesture similar to a hug. At the same time, she is holding the opponent's hand with one hand, and pressing the other hand on the on the desk.

Qingzi's mind went blank for a moment.

But at the next moment, before his mind became a mess, the young boy who was grabbed by the girl seemed to have noticed her return, looked towards this side, and then spoke.

"Qingzi, welcome back."

"Welcome back, Qingzi."

Youzhu's greeting fell lightly behind Hill, and the voices that sounded almost at the same time gave people an inexplicable sense of tacit understanding.

And after the two opened their mouths, Qingzi also came back to her senses. She glanced at the textbooks on the desk and the traces written on the white paper from a distance, and roughly understood what the two were doing. .

But for some reason, the words suddenly turned into questions when they reached the tip of his mouth.

"What are you doing?"

"Literacy, and also, correct the child's pen-holding posture."

He naturally withdrew his hand, and there was no ups and downs on his beaded face, as if he was doing a very ordinary thing.

"yes......."

Qingzi didn't make any special reaction, just nodded her head, but she felt a little itchy in her heart, which made her unable to understand what this strange emotion was for a while.

Holding the schoolbag in his hand, before going upstairs, Qingzi turned around and glanced at the two sitting in the living room.

This time, the two of them didn't study in such a strange posture like when she first came in, but behaved well.

Hill was writing carefully in front of the desk, while Youzhu sat on the side, glanced at it occasionally, then opened the book casually, and set his eyes on the book.

"I always feel that something is weird..."

Frowning, Qingzi walked towards his room while thinking about the origin of his strange feeling.

She thought about everything that happened in the past two or three days, and suddenly, a thought came out of the depths of her mind, which made her stop involuntarily, and just stopped in front of the door of her room.

Wait a moment.......

Youzhu didn't want me to be alone with that child before, did she really just suspect that I was Shotacon...

Of course, Qingzi thought she was definitely not, so her thoughts quickly turned to another guess.

Could it be, in fact, Youzhu wanted to be alone with that child...

Recalling his time with Youzhu in the past two years, Qingzi found that, apart from his special love of drinking black tea and reading books, his other preferences for his cohabitant were generally vague.

So, in fact, Youzhu is the real Shotacon......

Feeling that he had suddenly discovered the truth, Qingzi's hand that was about to open the door froze relying on his body memory.

"Probably not..."

Smiling lightly and shaking his head, Qingzi pushed this too abrupt thought out of his mind, and then opened the door.

However, her eyebrows never stretched.

********

In the next few days, besides preparing lunch boxes for Hill in turn in the morning, Youzhu and Qingzi also taught Hill in the same way in the evening and evening, alternately teaching him some magic and common sense knowledge.

It's just that, as the end of the term is approaching, the school's affairs have also become complicated. As the president of the student council, Aoko naturally has more things to deal with.

Therefore, every time she returned to the bungalow, she could always see Hill and Youzhu alone in the living room.

Although he trusted his cohabitant in his heart, whenever it was his turn to "teach", Youzhu always sat near her and Hill.

He didn't express any opinions, just sat there and read a book, very quiet.

However, such a move made Qingzi inevitably think of "surveillance".

Although somewhat dissatisfied, Qingzi didn't care too much.

After all, she thought there was nothing wrong with herself, so she didn't care about Youzhu's surveillance.

But today, I don't know what happened, when Qingzi came home, Youzhu hadn't come back yet.

Therefore, only Hill said "Welcome back" to greet Qingzi.

"Hill, hasn't Youzhu come back yet?"

"No."

Hearing the answer from Hill who was sitting obediently on the sofa, Aoko suddenly felt a little relieved for some reason.

"Really, then, let's start class later!"

With an energetic smile that drove away the tiredness, Qingzi stepped up the stairs, his pace was obviously a little faster than usual.

When she got down again, she had already changed into a set of home clothes.

Under the light blue sweater, the girl's unexpectedly well-developed figure was wrapped, while her lower body was wearing a pair of gray-brown trousers.

Qingzi walked to the living room, thought about it for a while, and muttered softly.

"Let me think about what to teach this time..."

"As for Hill, what do you want to learn this time?"

Because some common things have already been taught.