Every time I go home my wife is in a different world

Since returning to Tokyo from Yokohama last time, Rimbaud has been resting for more than a month. Seeing that the summer vacation is almost here, the school still hasn't given any explanation about the "holiday".But she was not in a hurry. Originally, the position of French professor was just to have a normal status in a normal society. If she really lived on such a dead salary, she and Zhong would starve to death many times.

Recently, the Supernatural Secret Service Division and [Colorful Painting Collection] have miraculously maintained a synchronized and quiet state. Her life is extremely comfortable, and she is almost on the verge of thinking about it.

——No need to work, no need to worry about food and clothing, year-round holidays, early retirement... Isn’t this why the compatriots go on strike when they have nothing to do!

She turned over, and Zhong Yuanzhong, who was lying on the other side of the coffee table and studying hard for the final exam, also snorted: "Are you still on a business trip during the summer vacation?"

"I don't think so." She flipped a page of the lesson plan in her hand: "At most one week, the school will definitely invite any old professor to tell me to go back to work, but as a symbol of 'never compromise', I will still be there. Rest after the final exam."

She smiled and shrugged her shoulders: "This is the world of adults."

"Obviously you were an innocent victim from the beginning to the end of the whole incident..." The boy puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction, "You didn't do anything wrong, even after you were in danger, you took all the students away intact and safe Come back, it's not fair!"

"That's right, it's really unfair." Rimbaud laughed: "It's quite unfair, so I don't plan to be invited back so casually."

Sure enough, as Rimbaud expected, he rested for another three days. Professor Sato, the oldest professor of the School of Spanish, visited Rimbaud's house with the "accompaniment" of Teacher Yamamoto. The person who opened the door for them happened to come over to practice cooking on the weekend. By the way, Oda Sakunosuke who works part-time as a nanny.

"... How are you two?"

He looks a little anxious, if you don't explain carefully, you can't tell that he is only fifteen or six years old.The dull young man opened the door, and after a moment's hesitation, he made way for the guests to enter the entrance.Rimbaud, who was doing manual homework with his son in the living room, looked confused as if he never expected to meet these two people.

"That...Professor Rimbaud, I take the liberty to visit, I hope you don't mind, haha, don't mind!"

Senji Yamamoto rubbed his stubby fingers habitually, mistakenly thinking that Rimbaud must have been locked up at home for a month of frustration.

——He will not pity her, unless this proud woman is willing to bow down and show a pitiable expression.

The fat man who was dreaming didn't notice Professor Sato's slightly blue face at all.

The old professor had no idea that someone could be so shameless. Obviously, most people are constantly asking the school to end the decision to "leave" Rimbaud as soon as possible. Only this teacher Yamamoto has nothing to do with "reputation" and "credibility" Fart jumps up and down to create dangerous speech on a topic that is interesting but interesting.

What "professor's involvement in the murder case is bad for the reputation of the school", "students are frightened is the professor's dereliction of duty" and so on, as if everyone didn't see that he had any bad ideas for Professor Rimbaud.

Now the Hakone Police Department has sent a complete report on the murder case in the school trip dormitory. The murderer has been submitted to the judiciary for prosecution. It can be seen from the previous and subsequent cases that this incident has nothing to do with Professor Rimbaud.After a thorough understanding of the facts, the school also issued a notice requesting the School of Spanish Language to mobilize the young professor to return to work as soon as possible. The reward, the compensation, and this Yamamoto jumped out cheekily and insisted on "visiting" with him. "Rimbaud.

You're just a bitch, why so much nonsense!

Rimbaud looked at the respectable old man and made eye contact with him: "What's the matter with this idiot?"

Professor Sato choked for a moment... This girl is good in everything, but sometimes her words are too poisonous.

"Who knows which cramp he has." He gave her a look back, and then he said in a slow Kyoto accent: "You have rested long enough~ We are really envious. This is not, Finally, there is no need to continue to be envious, the school wants me to invite you back to class."

Originally, if an old man like Professor Sato came to the door in person, even if Rimbaud was rebellious and hummed twice as an adult, it would be fine.After all, the salary is not small, and she is not the kind of person who cares about what others say. If she expresses her dissatisfaction by making a small fuss, everyone will be happy to turn this matter over.

However, this obnoxious fat man followed, and Rimbaud could bear him, but Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't bear others looking at his wife with obscene and evil eyes that he thought he was concealing.

The irritable boy with the same temper as his own mother jumped up from the coffee table and kicked the fat man. Oda Sakunosuke quickly removed all obstacles in the direction of "flying" of the teacher Yamamoto in advance, and successfully ensured that he and the employer's wall came once again close contact.

"Do you fucking want to die? I can't learn how to look decent. I don't care about digging out those two light bulbs for you with my own hands!"

The boy, who had stepped on the back of the sofa with one foot and was so angry that he was glowing red, just wanted to throw this bastard out, but Rimbaud stretched out his hand to block his continued movement.

If it was Lan Bo who hurt someone with his hands, it would be nothing more than a one-stop process of admitting mistakes, reporting and checking, and it would be painless; but if Zhong Ye made a move, the minors who were originally the key monitoring targets of the Supernatural Secret Service Division would face a very disadvantageous situation.

It's not like Sakaguchi just turned a blind eye and pretended he didn't see it. As a teacher in a national university, Yamamoto himself is not an insignificant guy.

She fell into silence, thinking at this moment that she could let the fat man live for a few more days.

"Professor Rimbaud, is this how you educate your children!" Teacher Yamamoto's brain was blocked by fat, thinking that her pause was a sign of weakness and begging for peace.

There is nothing wrong with thinking about it. Single mothers are afraid of losing their jobs and financial resources, and they are afraid that their children's future development will be hindered.

If it weren't for the fact that Professor Sato was still sitting next to him, I don't know what nasty words he would say: "I ask you to apologize to me, at least formally. I can allow you to reconcile privately for the sake of my colleagues ..."

Now that the reconciliation is private, the method can be discussed slowly...

This time the person who flipped the table changed.

Oda Sakunosuke only felt that the murderous aura radiated from this employer was not weaker than that of the current boss, President Fukuzawa, and it was just as thick and astringent, like a terrible tsunami that made people completely lose their resistance.

He shrank his neck, and against the bloody smell that almost thickened the air in the room, he walked to Professor Sato to block the overflowing killing intent for him, and tore Zhong Yuanzhong who was still stepping on the sofa off.

——Even if Miss Rimbaud was ready to kill, [Heaven, Clothes Seamless] did not see the scene where the fat man died in the room, so there will be no homicide today.

"Oh ho? Apologize? You want me to apologize to you?"

Shinji Yamamoto probably didn't know how the French smashed their Congress Hall.There are three colors on other people's national flags anyway. The usage rate of white is indeed high, but it is not used every time.Some people are soaked in blood-red violent colors from beginning to end.

Rimbaud kicked over his own coffee table, walked up to Yamamoto, grabbed him by the collar with one hand and lifted him up from the ground: "Idiot, do you want me to do a craniotomy for you to remove the excess fat in your head?" ?”

Even Oda Sakunosuke, who was once an excellent killer with Mo De's feelings, felt that the terrifying murderous aura was simply suffocating for ordinary people.Professor Sato, who was being protected, blinked, and thought in his heart that the girl Rimbaud lost her temper, it was a bit scary, and it was not so good for the teacher Yamamoto who was facing the attack.

Her eyes make people feel that even breathing is a sin.

The fear of death can either inspire courage or give up completely, and Shinji Yamamoto undoubtedly belongs to the latter.Rimbaud just grabbed him by the collar and frightened him, but the fat man couldn't help crying and crying.The professor, who was afraid that her floor would be stained, opened the door with the fat and threw the person out, and then added a word "roll" that made the neighbors shrink their necks.

"Sorry, Professor Sato, what did you say just now? Oh, the school wants me to go back to class?"

After cleaning up the harmful garbage, Rimbaud washed his hands and sat back on the sofa to restore his quiet and elegant appearance.The old professor pushed the somewhat thick glasses, calmly changed his tone and re-expressed: "Yes~ The school begs you to go back to class quickly~ It's been a month~ No one can take this class for you~ The students are about to cry~ I will give you a salary increase and a promotion~ Do you want to bring a graduate student next year~"

What else can I do, make the little girl so angry that she will naturally get some benefits and then coax her back.Anyway, it's the school that makes it difficult for them to pay for things, and Professor Sato is happy to do this kind of favor.

The salary increase is a good thing, and there is no problem with job promotion, but bringing a graduate student... Rimbaud, who attaches great importance to the teacher-student relationship, hesitated.Theoretically, this kind of assembly line-produced students has nothing to do with the real master-student inheritance, but considering the influence of her adoptive father on the European continent, she still very sincerely refused.

"I will consider returning to the podium, and there is no need to bring graduate students. After all, I am too young and have insufficient qualifications, so I should leave it to the more knowledgeable seniors to work hard."

Professor Sato didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said. He probably had an idea in his mind and said goodbye in a hurry, focusing more on how to deal with Teacher Yamamoto when he went back.

Dare to bully the group pets of the School of Western Languages ​​face to face, they don't take old guys like them seriously!

After seeing off the old man, Rimbaud turned his head and saw that Chuya was using his supernatural power to float the coffee table upside down and put it away. Oda Sakunosuke hurriedly restored the furniture to its original position.If people have tails, these two are definitely torn between frantically wagging their tails and being human with their tails between their legs.

"Okay, clean up the living room and continue to do what to do!"

The head of the family gave an order, and those who did their homework continued to do their homework 10 minutes later, and there was a strange smell of curry in the kitchen.

The nanny Oda Sakunosuke looked down at the pot in front of him, wondering why the food he made was somehow curry-flavored?

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

pissed off Professor Rimbaud

Write check is useless

Oda Sakunosuke

need a new cookbook