The love letter sent by SD to the mind - no such person can be found

With the assistance of the sudden appearance of the Sakuragi Legion, Sakuragi and Tetsuo had a second round of heads-up.

When Tetsuo continued to imagine punching Sakuragi before, he was directly punched by Sakuragi.

"I've already seen through your boxing style!" Sakuragi said disdainfully.

Sakuragi started to fight back and punched Tetsuo in the face, hard.

With each punch, the name of the person hit by Tetsuo was reported.

"This is from Liangtian!" After Sakuragi announced Miyagi's name, he knocked Tetsuo down on the floor with his head.

"There are still five punches." Sakuragi looked at Tetsuo and said.

"Wait...wait..." Abe said weakly after waking up. "Sakuragi-san..."

"You bastard..." Sakuragi turned to look at Abe in surprise. "How are you doing……?"

"Ms. Abe..." Caizi hurried forward and said with concern.

"You don't need to intervene, Arisa." Tetsuo replied.

"Then I'll help you guys." Sakuragi continued to raise his fist and hit Tetsuo in the face.

"Mr. Abe." Ayako looked at Abe who was pale and unable to stand up. "Let me take you to the health room."

"Send me...take me to the hospital." Ignoring Caizi's words, Abe looked at Tetsuo who had been beaten miserably. "Iron Man."

"Or..." Abe panted with difficulty. "You should go to the hospital with me."

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☆、Accidental first contact

"Coach Anxi..." Kneeling on the floor, Mitsui's regretful voice flowed down the tears. "I want to play basketball..."

"Mitsui..." It was the first time for Abe, who was not familiar with Mitsui at all, to see him with such a side.

"This is not..." Coach Anxi turned around and noticed Abe who had been sitting on the floor with his hands. "Did the principal mention Mr. Abe?"

Abe, who didn't know anything about Coach Anxi, was a little speechless for a while.

"Dad, do you know this guy too?" Sakuragi asked curiously.

"A genius who graduated from Stanford University in the United States at the age of 20." Coach Anxi's reflective glasses made Abe unable to see the eyes under the lenses. "It's hard not to know."

"20 years old...Stanford University..." Caizi, who was taking care of Abe, looked at Abe in surprise. "Mr. Abe, you..."

"20 years old...?" Sakuragi counted his fingers in puzzlement. "This guy... did he skip class and graduate?"

"Why did you graduate from university at the age of 20?" Sakuragi said to himself as if he hadn't entered the state. "S... what university? What is that?"

"What an idiot Sakuragi Hanadao..." Caizi sighed speechlessly.

"Send you to the hospital." Tetsuo who stood up suddenly interrupted everything. "Can you stand up, Arisa?"

"Should..." Abe, who was trying to stand up, frowned because of the pain.

"I'll hold you." Tetsuo couldn't help Abe said more, regardless of his own body that was bruised all over by Sakuragi, he insisted on hugging Abe up.

"Sorry, Coach Anxi." Abe turned his head and said to Coach Anxi. "What happened today..."

And Coach Anxi just let out his usual laugh.

"It's okay." Coach Anxi looked at Abe's injury. "It's better to heal the injury as soon as possible, Mr. Abe."

"Thank you, Coach Anxi, for your concern." Abe bowed his head to show politeness. "besides……"

"I'm really sorry," Abe said finally.

"You bastard..." Sakuragi who stepped forward and looked at Abe wanted to say something but didn't know what to say. "just……"

"What happened just now." Abe took Sakuragi's words. "It's not for you."

"What?!" Sakuragi asked in confusion. "what are you saying?!"

"I just don't want this guy to get into trouble or go to the police station if you get too seriously injured." Abe explained in a weak voice, and looked at Tetsuo who was holding him. "but."

"It seems that I underestimated you too much." Abe looked at Sakuragi and saw that there was no abnormal appearance due to the wound. "So."

"I didn't block that blow for you." Abe smiled, and Sakuragi saw the dimples on Abe's pale face. "You don't have to care."

"This woman..." After listening to Abe's words, Miyagi suddenly envied Tetsuo.

For the sake of being cared by such a high-achieving girl, she put herself in her shoes.Moreover, it seems that she does not dislike Tetsuo's habit of fighting.

Instead, she followed him somewhat.

When Tetsuo opened the door, the teacher who had been standing outside for an unknown time was stunned by the blood-stained gymnasium in front of him.

"What's going on?!" The teacher-like man shouted at the basketball team.

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Leaving Mitsui and others in the gymnasium, Tetsuo, who left with Abe in his arms, tried his best to control his wounded body as he walked out of the campus.

"Break your marijuana for a month." Tetsuo said after carrying Abe out of Xiangbei School. "Punishment for rushing up casually."

"One month..." Abe sighed. "It's really more cruel than being hit by an iron sliding door."

"So don't do impulsive things in the future." Tetsuo looked at Abe who lowered his head. "Understand?"

"Ah." Abe, who looked at Tetsuo and smiled, replied in an indifferent tone.

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The day after the fight

"Hey... Rukawa-san..." The girl with long chestnut hair walked up to Rukawa nervously. "The wound on your head..."

"This potion has the ability to heal wounds very quickly, so...if you don't dislike it, please..."

Rukawa, who didn't even bother to listen to the girl's words, just walked away with a look of trouble...

Rukawa rushed out of the door and turned the corner to go to the rooftop. Because of his strides, he accidentally bumped into a girl who was holding a bunch of chemical experiment beakers, test tubes and other glass utensils.

The sound of shattering glassware and the movement of the girl's unsteady center of gravity and falling to the ground happened at the same time.

"It hurts to death..." On the girl's long black straight hair and the uncovered skin of the school uniform, there were bloodstains and wounds scratched by glass shards.There were even some shards of glass still stuck to the girl's fair skin.

"Hello." Rukawa looked down at the girl who was covered in glass shards from his accidental bump just now. "How are you."

"What about it? Don't you have eyes to see?" The girl stood up from the ground without raising her head, "But it's no wonder."

"It's because I don't have eyes that I'm so reckless..." The girl who raised her head and saw Rukawa suddenly stopped speaking.

Knife...

I feel as if I was being tricked, and in this form, I fell in love with the person who I fell in love with throughout my junior high school days, and I still continue to fall in love with him.

Make the first dialogue.

Rukawa, who was silent for a few seconds, couldn't help Tona's answer, and stretched out his hand to grab Tona's wrist covered with glass shards.

"You are..." Tona, who was a little overwhelmed by Rukawa's sudden action, said vaguely. "Where are you going..."

"Health care room." Rukawa simply reported an answer to Tona.

"Hey... wait... I still have shards of glass in my hand..." Tona tried to stop her but was forcibly pulled towards the health room by Rukawa.

"This guy..." Tona looked at Rukawa's side face, his eyes were slightly blocked by the broken black bangs on his forehead.

'The temperature of this guy's fingers. Tona lowered her head, looking at Rukawa's slender fingers holding her wrist. 'It was much warmer than I expected. '

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"The wound is not deep, just some abrasions. It will be healed in a few days." Teacher Akimoto from the health room said after applying good medicine to Tona.

"Excuse me, Mr. Akimoto." Tona said politely.

Then, Akimoto poked his head out of the curtain beside the bed where Tona was sitting.

"Don't worry, Rukawa-san." Akimoto said with a slight joke on purpose. "The injury on your own head is more serious."

"..." Rukawa, who was silent for a few seconds after being ridiculed by Akimoto, still said, "Thank you... Teacher Akimoto."

Then, he turned around, opened the door and left without saying a word.

"Let's put on this school uniform for now." Akimoto said to Tona gently. "Your old school uniform was covered in glass."

That's why Akimoto-sensei, who is a woman, pulled up the curtain.Let Dao Nai take off his clothes directly so that he can treat the wound.

Tona was a little surprised, unexpectedly Rukawa waited outside until Akimoto was sure about his injury before leaving.

"Eat less soy sauce, or you will easily leave scars." Akimoto said with a smile. "It's such a pity for such a beautiful classmate Tonai."

"Not anymore..." Dao Nai lowered her head a little embarrassedly.

"Then take this bottle of medicine." Akimoto stopped teasing Tonai. "It's almost time for class."

"Thank you Akimoto-sensei." Tona said while lowering her body.

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"Oh? Didn't Mr. Abe be hired?" Haruko was surprised to hear Caizi mention that Abe was not hired by Xiangbei School. "It's a pity."

"Especially, I heard Ayako-senpai say that Abe-sensei graduated from such a prestigious university." Haruko really couldn't believe it.

"Yeah." Caizi guessed, how much it was due to the last fight.It also had a certain impact on Abe's entry.

"I don't know, how is Mr. Abe's injury now?" Caizi thought for a while worriedly.Moreover, when I thought of the inappropriate words I said to Abe in a moment of anger.

Caizi sighed softly.

"Haruko!" Sakuragi Hanamichi's vibrant voice reached Haruko and Caiko's ears.

"There's Caiko too!" Sakuragi seemed to have only Haruko in her eyes...

"Sakuragi!" Haruko greeted Sakuragi gently. "Are you going to the gym for training?"

"Hmm! It will be the first competition of my genius Sakuragi Flower Road!" Sakuragi said with a big laugh. "We must defeat that Sanfutai! Haruko, you are optimistic!"

"It's Miuradai..." Caizi corrected her speechlessly.

"Well, I believe in Sakuragi." Haruko still said with a smile. "However, it's just a pity that you need to have classes on the day of the game."

"I can't come to the scene to cheer for Sakuragi." Haruko said with some regret.

"With Haruko's trust in me, I'm confident even when I'm not at the game!" Sakuragi said firmly.

"I think you are full of confidence all the time, Sakuragi Hanadao." Caizi responded.

"This is the mission of a genius, Ayako." Sakuragi replied "full of confidence"...

"What kind of genius mission are you?" Caizi shook her head helplessly. "It's not Mr. Abe who graduated from Stanford University."

"That's right. That high school teacher..." Sakuragi suddenly thought of Abe. "Which grade does she teach? With her appearance..."

"Maybe I will be bullied badly by the students..." Sakuragi rubbed his chin and thought for a while.

"Ms. Abe?" Haruko asked speculatively.

"Ms. Abe was not admitted." Ayako took Haruko's words and replied to Sakuragi.

"I'll just say it!" Sakuragi looked suddenly enlightened. "With her appearance, she will have to wait at least another ten years before she can become a teacher!"

"Alas..." Caizi sighed and didn't want to continue explaining to Yingmu Huadao.

"Does Sakuragi care about Mr. Abe?" Haruko was a little curious that Sakuragi would ask about Abe.

"Care?" Sakuragi thought for a few seconds. 'Oops! ! !It seems that Haruko misunderstood me! '

"I don't care anymore!" Sakuragi quickly explained. "After all, that guy last time..."

"It's more or less because of me that I got hurt." Sakuragi recalled Abe's wild words to himself. "Although she said it's none of my business."

"It seems that your nerves are still not that big." Caizi teased Sakuragi.

'Indeed, Mr. Abe said the rude words to Sakuragi at the end that day.For a large part, I still hope that Yingmu Huadao will not worry about this. Although Caizi is unpredictable, she has only seen Abe on both sides.But from the bottom of her heart, Caizi feels that Abe is not a very bad person.

"Okay. Then let's hurry up and practice." Caizi said to Sakuragi without thinking too much.

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"That's it, ALISSA." On the other end of the phone was the stepfather, Carter, who spoke to Abe in English as his native language. "I have already rejected it at Xiangbei School, and it has also been approved by the school."

"Tomorrow, you just need to go directly to Lingnan to join the job." Carter finally said.

"Okay." Abe replied without arguing. "Thank you, Mr. Carter."

Carter, who has always called his stepfather Mr. Carter and is used to being called by Abe, did not deliberately correct Abe.

Because for a long time, the relationship between Abe and Carter was only established when Abe's mother was alive.

But now Carter can't even talk about being responsible for Abe, who has reached his full age.

Therefore, after learning that Abe was dismissed by Hainan, he can use his strong contacts to help Abe find another job in a short period of time.

Abe is somewhat grateful.

And, for Abe.

Xiangbei or Lingnan, or even the original Hainan.

All seem to be the same.

Just a place to make a living.

"Then, good night." Carter's voice was neither polite nor emotional. "ALISSA. Have a nice dream."

"Good night, Mr. Carter," Abe replied.

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'Lingnan...it seems that the school is near the sea. 'Thinking Abe, who was lying on the bed and ready to fall asleep. 'Just replace the apartment directly. '

'Change to a place closer to Lingnan School. ' Abe closed his eyes. 'I can also go to the beach to pass the time from time to time. '

Abe, who was lying on his side with his eyes closed, vaguely felt that tomorrow would be another hard day.

Just like the first day when I joined the Hainan school.

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☆、Join Lingnan and meet Xiandao

Sure enough.

As soon as Abe entered the classroom, he was tossed hard by the students' teasing or surprised booing.

Indeed, even a first-year freshman cannot accept Abe as a teacher for a while, who is basically no different from his high school student status.

Abe, who struggled to control the class all morning, finally got temporary relief when the bell rang after class.

'I really want to find a place to smoke. 'People who smoke more are more likely to experience anxiety.Especially after being teased and booed by guys who are about his age but who are his students all morning, Abe really needs to rely on nicotine to decompress.

"Mr. Abe."

The boy who was not tall and had a black crew cut politely stopped Abe.

It seems that Abe, whose name has not been pronounced in such a polite tone all morning, is slightly surprised.

"You are..." Abe looked familiar to the boy in front of him. "Aida...student?"

"It's so rare that Mr. Abe remembers my name!" The boy named Aida seemed very happy because Abe pronounced his name correctly.

"Probably... it's because Aida-san's Kansai dialect has a very special voice." Abe smiled. "What's the matter, Aida-san?"

"Hmm... because I happen to want to read some original English literature recently." Aida thought for a while. "But I don't know which books are more suitable for me to read based on my current level of English."

"So, I hope Mr. Abe can help me." Aida finally said.

"It seems that Aida-san is quite easy to learn." Abe smiled and thought about it. "Give me a few days to go back and look up the foreign language books suitable for your first grade. Then, I will write down the names of the corresponding books to Aida-san. Okay?"

"Thank you, Mr. Abe!" Aida bowed and said to Abe.

"Oh...you don't need to be so polite." Abe made a motion to make Aida lift up.

"Then, within this week, I will sort out the names of the books and give them to Aida-san." Abe finally said.

"Excuse me, Mr. Abe." Aida said with a smile and bowed again.

"Then, goodbye first." Abe said with a smile. "Aida-san."

"Goodbye, Mr. Abe." Seeing Abe's back leaving, Aida felt very happy.

'I thought geniuses were mostly weird and incomprehensible. ' Aida thought to himself. 'Unexpectedly... Teacher Abe is really gentle. '

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Abe, who was walking towards the gymnasium alone, wanted to find a more secluded place to replenish his body with nicotine during his lunch break to decompress...

"Mr. Abe."

After hearing his name being called out again, Abe felt helpless and quietly hid the cigarettes he had taken out of his pocket behind his back.

"Mr. Abe."

After putting the cigarette in his pocket, Abe turned to look at the boy who said his name again.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Abe didn't seem to think that he had seen this boy in a second-grade school uniform before.

"I'm... not feeling well." The weak-looking boy said with a frown.

"Why are you uncomfortable?" Although Abe, who was a little annoyed because he couldn't smoke, asked patiently. "Are you sick?"

"It seems to have a fever." The boy touched his forehead.

"Then go to the health room." Abe replied after thinking about it. "May I ask your name...?"

"Teacher...can you take me there?" the boy asked cautiously.

"I am... Shunsuke Kusama from Class [-], Grade [-]." The boy added to Abe's question just now.

"Alright then." Abe looked at Kusama, who was a head taller than him.

Then, Abe who turned around first walked in front of Kusama.

"Going around here should be the health room, right?" Abe, who was walking ahead, was blocked by the branches and leaves on some tall branches. "Because it's the first day of employment, so I may not be very familiar with the whole school."

Just when Abe turned around to ask Kusama, he was suddenly pushed down by Kusama on the grass near the tall branches.

"Kusama-san..." Abe raised his head in confusion, and looked at Kusama standing in front of him.

"What are you doing...?" Abe, who seemed to realize that something was wrong, tried to stand up from the grass. "Aren't you feeling unwell?"

"Indeed...it's uncomfortable." Kusama knelt down and pushed Abe, who was about to stand up, onto the grass. "teacher……"

"You... don't you feel it? Abe-sensei..." Kusama stuck her gradually expanding part between the pencil skirt of Abe's business attire.

"Do you know what you are doing?!" Abe's embarrassment was instantly turned into annoyance by Kusama's actions. "Stop it!"

What responded to Abe was Kusama's movement of clenching the wrists of Abe's hands who were struggling to push him away with one hand.

"Let go!" Abe said angrily.

"I like teacher." The seemingly weak Kusama looked directly into Abe's angry eyes seriously. "I like... Mr. Abe."

"What are you talking about..." Abe's anger was mixed with surprise. "Quick... let go!"

Kusama, who didn't listen to Abe's words at all, directly unbuttoned Abe's shirt with his other hand.Then, pressed on Abe's body and kissed Abe's neck and collarbone downward.

At the same time, Kusama also moved his hand from Abe's shirt to the edge of Abe's pencil skirt, and slowly inserted into Abe's skirt, kneading Abe through the fabric.

"Stop! Are you crazy?! Stop!" At this time, Abe was more worried about being seen by other classmates or teachers who passed by suddenly than being raped by Kusama.

Otherwise, how would I explain to Carter that I was expelled by the school on the first day of employment because of such an unspeakable thing.

"If you make it louder... it will attract the attention of others. Mr. Abe." Kusama said without seeming to care at all.

"I like... Teacher Abe." Kusama repeated his confession to Abe again. "I... want to make the teacher mine."

Abe, who was somewhat despaired by Kusama's confession, suddenly saw a basketball flying towards him.

He hit Kusama on the head impartially...

"I'm afraid your way of liking people needs some work."

Taking advantage of Kusama's surprise, Abe pushed away Kusama who was pressing on him, and saw the boy who was talking.

He was a tall boy wearing a school uniform of the same grade as Kusama.

His hairstyle is a bit special, pointed upwards.

It seems... like a broom with ink on it...

"Xiandao..." Kusama turned his head and read out the name of the person who interrupted his good deed.

"I'm sorry I don't know your name, bastard." Xiandao said indifferently.

"Damn..." Kusama stood up and looked at Abe who was pulling down her skirt to cover her thighs.

"Are you really a bastard?" Xiandao stepped forward and punched Kusama in the face. "It looks like a matter of course."

"It's my business to like Mr. Abe!" Kusama yelled at Xiandao unconvinced, and the corner of his mouth, which had already been bleeding from Xiandao's punch, was torn a little due to the excessive force. "I don't need you, an irrelevant person, to intervene!"

"You bastard..." Xiandao felt a little amused by Kusama's upright look. "Did you get your brain smashed by the basketball you just hit?"

"Speaking such ridiculous and brainless words." Xiandao shook his head helplessly.

"Kusama-san." Abe, who stood up from the grass, called Kusama's name, not wanting the situation to get out of hand. "Now you really need to go to the health room."

"You are alone." Abe declared.

"Ms. Abe..." Kusama turned around and looked at Abe, then silently lowered her head.

Abe, who didn't speak any more, raised his eyes, just in time to meet Xiandao looking at him.

"Sorry..." Kusama said with her back to Abe. "Mr. Abe."

"But..." Kusama continued. "I really……"

"I really like Mr. Abe." After Kusama finished speaking, she turned around and ran away quickly.

Abe, who left himself and Xiandao alone, was a little embarrassed.

"Xiandao...student. Is that so?" Abe read out the name that Kusama called Xiandao just now. "Thank you."

"In that case, it should be said that normal people would stop it. Isn't it." Xiandao lowered his body and picked up the basketball that had just hit Kusama. "but……"

"It's really surprising." Xiandao looked at Abe who only reached his chest. "Ms. Abe..."

"Really..." Xiandao thought for a while, and seemed to be looking for some words to describe it. "Really young..."

"It's really more like a high school student than a teacher of a high school student." Abe directly said what Xiandao said politely but didn't say. "Is it."

"Xiandao!" It seemed that a familiar male voice interrupted and wanted to explain something about the immortal way.

"Ah? Teacher Abe?!"

Abe turned his face and saw Aida who had asked him to read books in English before.

"Does Abe-sensei know Sendo-senpai?" Aida asked puzzled. "Didn't Mr. Abe only teach the first grade once?"

"Ms. Abe just happened to help me pick up basketballs, Yanichi." Xiandao said to help Abe resolve the trouble. "Thank you, Mr. Abe."

"No..." Abe was a little embarrassed by Xiandao's thank you.After all, the one who should say 'thank you' should be me.

"Then I'll leave first." Abe felt that staying any longer would only cause more trouble. "Bye now."

"Aida-san. And Sendo-san." After Abe finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Ms. Abe is really gentle." Aida, who watched Abe leave the figure, seemed to have a good impression of Abe.

"Oh? Yanichi, do you like Mr. Abe?" Xiandao asked jokingly.

"That's...it's not like that!" Aida explained with a little embarrassment. "I just think Mr. Abe is very easy-going. Moreover, he is a genius."

"Genius?" Xiandao asked curiously. "Speaking of which, Teacher Abe... how old is she..."

"Only 20 years old!" Aida seemed very proud to interrupt Xiandou's unfinished question. "And he is a top student who graduated from Stanford University!"

"Stanford..." Xiandao repeated in surprise. "It's really amazing...that Mr. Abe."

'And... just finished college at the age of 20. 'Xiandao thought with some admiration.

"By the way, tomorrow is the match between Shonhoku and Miuradai." Aida brought the topic to basketball. "Are we going to watch the battle too?"

"Ah. It should be." It wasn't because of Aida's reminder, but Xiandao forgot about it.

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After leaving Sendo and Aida, Abe took out his pockets and realized that he might have accidentally dropped his cigarette outside when Kusama pushed him down on the grass.

' Nothing went my way, today. Abe frowned, thinking rather displeased. 'What the hell. '

'I really hope I can finish today's class quickly. ' Abe scratched his messy bangs on his forehead.

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"Shohoku, this year seems to be in a different state from previous years." After watching the first battle between Shonhoku and Miuradai, Shenzong Ichiro said with emotion while driving Kiyota on his bicycle.

"The percentage of making jokes has increased a lot." Kiyota recalled Sakuragi's last 'slam dunk' before he was sent off..."That red-haired funnyman."

"What about Rukawa Kaede." Shenzong Ichiro raised the question to Rukawa. "How does Nobunaga feel?"

"Cut, it's just the guy I, Nobunaga Kiyota, wants to defeat." Although Kiyota said so, he still couldn't help being shocked by Rukawa's super-high golf skills that didn't match his age.

"The one over there is..." said Shenzong Ichiro who suddenly slowed down his bicycle. "Ms. Abe?"

"That guy?" Kiyota followed Shenzong Ichiro's gaze.

Abe, who was dragging a suitcase and carrying a huge backpack on his back, seemed to be having a hard time walking.

"Is that guy moving on his own?" Kiyota looked at Abe in a panic.

"It seems that Mr. Abe needs help." Ichiro Shenzong rode in the direction of Abe.

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"Is it going to kill you to ask someone to help you carry these things?!" Kiyota picked up the backpack that Abe had just carried on his shoulders. It was almost a meter long.

When Kiyota just carried it on his shoulders, even Kiyota himself was a little surprised.

Such a heavy backpack, with Abe's 1.6-meter-long and thin physique, it is already a miracle that he can not fall directly...

"It's just two pieces of luggage." Abe smiled. "Also, asking strangers to move... will cause a lot of trouble."

"That's true." Ichiro Shenzong understood Abe's meaning.

After all, as Abe said, the amount of two pieces of luggage really does not require a moving company.Moreover, if you meet someone with ulterior motives, Abe, who is a girl and lives alone, will inevitably encounter unnecessary troubles.

"Then you won't ask me and A-shen to come here?!" Kiyota thought how could a brain like Abe graduate from a university like Stanford...

"How can a person be brave?" Kiyota looked at Abe and said with a frown.

"So didn't you just come here?" Abe shrugged. "Okay, just turn around."

"It seems that Mr. Abe's new apartment is very close to the sea." Ichiro Shenzong looked at the waves at dusk, and could even clearly hear the sound of waves hitting the beach.

"Yes." Abe turned around and looked at the somewhat golden sea in the evening.

"Hey, I said hurry up!" Qingtian said impatiently. "It's heavy!"

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"It turns out that Mr. Abe entered Lingnan School." After helping Abe move his luggage to the new apartment, Ichiro Shenzong said with some surprise.

"Does God know anyone? In Lingnan?" Abe asked curiously, looking at Shenzong Ichiro's expression.

"There is a very strong guy in Lingnan." Shenzong Ichiro explained.

"Xiandao... that guy." Qingtian interjected. "I heard that she was already in the limelight last year."

"Xiandao..." Abe thought for a while, and wondered if he was talking about the same person he saw yesterday.

"Is that the guy with the spiky hair?" Abe asked trying to figure it out.

"That's right! That guy." Kiyota answered Abe's question first. "A guy with a haircut as flamboyant as a person."

"In terms of hairstyle... Kiyota, you should be very flamboyant." Abe said with a smile, and suddenly thought of the red-haired Sakuragi Hanao.

"Tch, today I saw another funny guy who is more flamboyant." Kiyota just wanted to laugh when he recalled Sakuragi's red hair... "Red-haired monkey."

"Red-haired monkey...?" Abe said speculatively. "Sakuragi Flower Road...?"

"Does Mr. Abe know that person?" Ichiro Shenzong was a little surprised. "He is from Xiangbei School."

"It's not considered acquaintance." Abe has already learned that the "red-haired monkey" in Kiyota's mouth is Sakuragi Hanamichi. "I just happened to know such a person when I went to Xiangbei School for an interview."

"Next time we have a match between Hainan and Shonhoku, Arisa, you have to come over!" Kiyota suddenly called Abe's name. "If you say, Xiangbei and the others."

"Be able to win all the way until we meet our Hainan." Qingtian said arrogantly.

"Okay." Abe agreed cooperatively. "If there is no class that day."

"Okay, it's time for dinner. I want to eat something." Abe looked at the clock on the wall. "I invite you to eat."

"Is it the moving fee for this time?" Qingtian asked intentionally.

"Yes." Abe said with a smile. "So just say what you want to eat."

"What do you want to eat, God." Kiyota asked Shen Zongichiro. "It doesn't matter to me."

"Just find a restaurant under Mr. Abe's apartment and eat." Ichiro Shenzong didn't seem to care much. "It's also convenient for Mr. Abe to come back."

"Qing Tian, ​​you are very happy." Abe said deliberately. "There is such a considerate God by my side."

"You don't need to say it!" Qingtian said loudly because of embarrassment. "Didn't you say eat! Hurry up and go! I'm starving to death!"

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Abe, Kamune Ichiro and Kiyota after walking for less than 5 minutes.Solved the problem of dinner at a ramen shop.

"This ramen shop will close sooner or later." Kiyota said with a frown. "It's really not ordinary bad..."

"I think it's okay..." Compared with Japanese restaurants like Yoshinoya in the United States, Abe thinks the taste of this ramen shop is even pretty good...

"Because Abe-sensei just returned to Japan not long ago." Shen Zongichiro said knowingly. "Overseas cuisine is always not as delicious as home country, Nobunaga."

"This is not overseas." Kiyota retorted disdainfully. "This is Japan, okay?"

"and……"

In the middle of speaking, Qingtian suddenly stopped, and looked forward with some surprise.

"What's the matter, Nobunaga?" Shenzong Ichiro followed Kiyota's line of sight.

"Immortal way?" Shenzong Ichiro called out the righteousness first.