Love Teaching Ⅰ

【"I'm sorry, I have a lover who has been with me for many years."】

I think, I really like Hiroki.

【"I can only say, I'm sorry."】

Very, very much, like it.

【"Fukuhara, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."】

But, I can only listen to you talking on the phone, sorry; over and over again, it hurts so much that I can only laugh on the phone.

【"I sincerely hope that you can be happy."】

This is, this month when I come back—a month that is completely different from what I expected.

When I have free time, I will look at the photo albums of my past graduation, our photos, your photos, and everything from my childhood is in front of me.

【"Fukuhara, Oda Nobunaga is so handsome, what a hero!"】

How long has it been? Since then, when I was a kid, I really like to cling to you.I feel lucky that we did not separate and grew up together.Little by little, like a magnet, you are more and more attractive to me who looks at you; and gradually, I watch you, step by step, out of my world.

Now, everything is involuntarily coming to an end.

Fukuhara smiled and rubbed the tip of his cold nose, the white smoke coming out of his mouth trembled and was blown to nowhere by the cold wind.What is this, I am not a brat anymore, why is my nose sore?

I'm not bad either, yeah, not bad.

Now that I know the result, I am still unwilling to give up, what is it that I insist on?

"Beep..." You are also in pain, being entangled by me like this.

Then, let me do it.

"Hey."

If you can't give you happiness, don't entangle your pursuit of happiness.It seems very great, maybe if you do this, you should be happy, right?

"Is it Hiroki?"

So, let me be a hero one last time.

"Hey?"

"Ah, that, this is the police station."

"Hiroki! Hiroki!" Fukuhara rushed into the police station, grabbed an oncoming police officer and asked, "Kamijo Hiroki! Where is it?"

"Ah, please wait a moment. The Long Island Police Department seems to be looking for the kidnapped victim." The policeman turned and walked into the aisle, facing a man who was holding a file bag.

"Oh, Hiroki Kamijou, right? He's still taking notes." The Nagashima Police Department pushed his glasses, and Fukuhara immediately followed into the office.

"Hiroki Kamijou, what happened to him???!!!!" Fukuhara was panting.

"We received a call from a woman who said that she saw a college student living upstairs and a young man whom she often saw carried a person into the apartment. She thought it was strange, so she followed her, but she heard that there was a person in the apartment outside the door. There were calls for help and beatings, so I quickly reported it."

What about Hiroki?How is Hiroki doing now? ! "Fukuhara's nervous brow was sweating.

"When we went in, the victim was tied up. Looking at the situation at the scene, the victim was beaten, and..."

"And how????!!!"

"Also, it looks like being sexually assaulted...We will have to wait for the forensic examination before we can make a conclusion." Nagashima blinked and pursed his lips.

"Sexual assault..." Fukuhara's throat was blocked, and all the blood rushed to the top of his head for a while, and he didn't realize that his fists were clenched so tightly that his fingers were about to be pinched off by himself.

"Toru..." Hiroki passed the door accompanied by two police officers, and was a little surprised to see Fukuhara Chu there, but that surprise was quickly replaced by the grievance that was about to burst out of his chest.

"...Hiroki, Hiroki!! Hiroki, are you alright!! Where are you hurt, where are you hurt??!?" Fukuhara held up Hiroki's face covered with tape, tears filled his eyes instantly, Raising his voice angrily, "Where are they??!! Where are those two beasts, I killed them!!!!!!!"

"I... I'm still... okay, when they... were not doing well..." Hiroki choked up and said with difficulty Say these words.

asshole! ! !Damn it! ! !Where? ? ! !Those two..." Watching the police behind Hiroki lead Okabe and Yakushimaru past, Fukuhara rushed over and punched Okabe in the face, "You guys are tired of working no? !How dare you touch Hiroki..."

"This family member, please don't do this, take them away!" Several police officers struggled to stop Fukuhara who lost his mind, and Okabe and Yakushimaru were quickly taken away.

"Hiroki, Hiroki, where are you hurt??!! Besides your face, where else?" Fukuhara stretched out a trembling hand and touched Hiroki's face, "Does it hurt, damn it, damn it!! Where do you hurt? Hiroki Tree?"

"The body is slightly injured, and it should be fine to take good care of it. However, the mental injury may take longer to heal..." the forensic doctor looked at Fukuhara and replied helplessly.

"I...I want to go home..." Hiroki lowered his head and spoke softly.

"Police, can I..." Fukuhara looked at Nagashima solicitingly, and Nagashima nodded.

"Thank you, thank you for saving Hiroki!!!" Fukuhara gritted his teeth, raised his head and hugged Hiroki, "Let's go home, Hiroki, go home."

"..." Hiroki was speechless, but nodded slightly.

Carefully helping Hiroki to enter the door, Fukuhara didn't know what to say, he could only watch Hiroki slowly take off his coat and stumble into the room.

"..." What kind of abuse Hiroki has experienced, I dare not imagine, and I don't want to imagine.what to do?What to do now? ! ! !

"I'll put some hot water for you...take a bath, okay?" After a few minutes, with a probing tone, Fukuhara tried hard to hold back the sound that was about to cry.

Hiroki nodded, and Fukuhara walked into the bathroom lightly.

For the first time, I came to Hiroki's house.I have thought about coming to his house as a friend, and even imagined, as a lover.It just never occurred to me that this would be the case today.

"Hiroki, Hiroki..." Walking back to the living room, Hiroki sat on the ground with his legs crossed.Looking at Hiroki's staring eyes, Fukuhara's heart seemed to be tightly clenched, and he even found it difficult to breathe.

"It's okay, I'm home, I'm home." Fukuhara knelt down and hugged Hiroki's body.

Pain, the indescribable pain is about to pierce the cells in the body and burst out, Fukuhara felt that every organ in him was bursting.

After a long time, the person in his arms shivered, and then trembled non-stop.Fukuhara frowned, trying to calm down his emotions, holding Hiroki tightly with one hand and gently stroking his head with the other: "Don't be afraid, we're home, Hiroki. We're home."

"Wild..." Hiroki grabbed Fukuhara's clothes, his shoulders kept shaking.

"Wild points?"

"Um......"

I see, I'll call Yefen and let him go home, okay? "Fukuhara tried his best to slow down his tone, as if he was coaxing a child. The person in his arms didn't respond, but just nodded.

"Then I'm going to call Yefen now, and you sit here obediently, okay?"

"I put some hot water for him and just helped him in." Fukuhara was at the door and told Nofen the general situation.

Looking at Nofen's distorted face due to anger, Fukuhara squeezed Nofen's shoulder, "He... you, take good care of him first... I'll go back and ask for a few days off from the hospital for you."

"..." Nobu was speechless, and Fukuhara felt that Nobu's body under his palm was as hard as a steel bar.

"That's it, I'm leaving." Fukuhara took his bag.

"...Senior Fukuhara," Nobu swallowed, "Today..."

"Go." Fukuhara patted Nobu's shoulder again and opened the door.The moment the door closed, Fukuhara slumped on the ground along the wall and clenched his fists.

Tears were cold, accompanied by heart-piercing wailing, Fukuhara exhausted his last bit of strength.