Tutoring Doujin Senra Story

"Ahem..." Xuehui supported the tree trunk wearily, and held the bleeding wound on her abdomen with one hand, "I didn't expect them to chase here."

Whoosh, whoosh—the sound of leaves rubbing against clothes was heard continuously, and dozens of figures surrounded him in an instant.

"You can't escape, 'Secret Technique'! Be more honest."

Xuehui couldn't help sneering: "Don't even think about it!" She made a seal with both hands, "Five Elements, please lend me your strength!" Countless leaves rolled with the wind, blocking everyone's sight and also covering her figure.After the wind stopped, Xue Hui had disappeared.

"The art of the five elements? Everyone is chasing after me! This generation of 'secret art' is different from the previous generation. It is already very strong. We sacrificed many people to hurt her. Now she is the only one. This is perfect. This opportunity must not be missed!"

"Yes!"

Reaching out to scatter the leaves, Yukie staggered a few steps before standing still.Feeling that there was no breath around, she slowly sat down against the side pillar, looked around, and found that she had moved to the Bingsheng Shrine.

"It should be safe for the time being here. Damn it, I didn't notice that the shuriken was painted with poison." Originally, Xuehui had received anti-poison training at the southern cross of Fumo's doctor, which was also the last time Biyangqi's poison The reason why sushi had no effect on her, but this time in order to catch her, the other party obviously used a new homemade poison.

"Heh...heh...even Uncle Xuejian...has not received any information about the new medicine, it really...was worth the money!" Due to the potency of the medicine and excessive blood loss, Xuehui began to have difficulty breathing, and her eyes were already blurred.

"I seem to smell blood..."

"Eh, no!"

"Ah, I smelled it too, did something happen?"

who is it?

There were only three people coming, no, four, and three of them had relatively shallow footsteps. Although the other one had a deep hidden aura, it must be extremely powerful, but it had no killing intent, so it shouldn't be that group of people.Yukie reluctantly pulled out a kunai to touch the ground, and propped herself up.No, I have to leave... No, I can't involve ordinary people from the "outside world"...

"Yuke-san?!"

"Six?!"

"That woman?!"

Yukie raised her head, a brown color flickered in front of her eyes, and then she fell down as if she had loosened her strength. Before she lost consciousness, a figure of a person flashed in her mind - Sawada Tsunayoshi...

When Yukie opened her eyes again, a piece of white snow came into view.

"Here is the hospital..." Xue Hui just wanted to sit up when the door of the ward was pushed open.

"Ah, Yukie-san, you have been in a coma for a long time, and you can't get up now." Sawada ran over and held down Yukie.

Prison Temple and Yamamoto also walked in, the latter still holding a bag of fruit in his hand: "Liujo, you're awake, how do you feel?"

"...Well, it's okay." Xue Hui was silent for a while before answering.

Sawada looked at Yukie and asked hesitantly, "Well, Yukie-san, what happened..."

"It has nothing to do with you." Yukie interrupted Sawada abruptly.

"Asshole woman, what is your attitude towards Judaime! Thanks to our kindness, we sent you to the hospital..." Prison Temple immediately exploded.

"Don't be like this, Kikuji-kun!" Sawada hurriedly stopped Kikuji, "Yukie-san must have his own reasons."

Xue Hui glanced at the three of them, and said bluntly: "Thank you for saving me, but please don't contact me again." leave.

"Yukie-san, you can't move yet!" Sawada was anxious, and stepped forward to grab her arm to stop her.

"Don't approach me! Don't come here!" Yukie shook off Sawada's hand violently, and immediately walked out regardless of her weak body.

Prison Temple suddenly became angry: "Judaimu, leave her alone for that kind of person!"

"No!" Sawada was uncommonly firm, "I can't leave her alone. Yukie-san, it's strange!" After saying that, he chased her out.

"That's right, I feel the same way." Yamamoto followed suit and ran out.

Before the prison temple had time to stop them, the two disappeared. "Hey! Tsk, it's really troublesome...wait for me!"

It was not until outside the hospital that Sawada caught up with Yukie.

"Wait, Yukie-san!"

"Didn't I say, don't get close to me, didn't I say it clearly enough!"

"I know, but..."

"Gang! Six!" Yamamoto's eager voice came.

"Dangerous! Get away!" Reborn jumped out suddenly, kicked Sawada away, and left the spot immediately.At that moment, where Sawada was originally, a large piece of ground was broken into pieces by something, and gravel and smoke filled the air.

Prison Temple rushed over immediately: "It's okay, Judaime!"

"Cough, I'm fine."

After the smoke and dust cleared, what appeared in front of everyone was a slender young man in a black windbreaker, pointing at the spot where he was hit just now with a pair of black leather gloves.

When Sawada's gaze met the boy's eyes, a chill came over him.What kind of eyes are those? The black pupils are devoid of expression, revealing only a void, as if nothing in the world can be reflected in it.

Reborn has turned Len into a pistol and aimed at the boy: "Who are you?"

Even though he was pointed at by a gun, the boy remained calm and pointed his finger at Reborn.

"Stop it, really!"

Hearing Xue'e's voice, the boy withdrew his hand, and gently caressed Xue'e's cheek. Looking at her pale face, a trace of worry flashed in her originally dead eyes.

Xuehui raised her hand to cover An Yuanzhen's hand: "Don't worry, really, I'm fine, I'm still..."

An Yuan really hugged Xue E horizontally, and quickly disappeared in a flash.

"Who is that?" Sawada had never seen Yukie so close to anyone before.

"I don't know, but it's hard to say..." Reborn thought of the rare feeling of palpitations brought to him by that boy, and looked back at Sawada——Tsuna, you might face a big test.

Nearly a week has passed, and since that time, Sawada found that Yukie had not spoken a word to any of them, and she was ignored even when they were face to face.

"What happened? I always feel that Yukie-san is getting farther and farther away from us." Sawada looked down from the protective net on the roof, his eyes focused on the slender figure downstairs.

Yamamoto patted him on the shoulder, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I asked my dad about Liujo after I went back."

"Eh?" Sawada suddenly turned around, "Then what did you find out?"

"Dad just said that this is something that Liu Tiao can decide for himself. If she really cares about us, she will definitely explain it. He said that Liu Tiao is 'like her father, lonely but very gentle'."

"'Lonely but gentle'? What do you mean?" Prison Temple was completely confused, "What does this describe?"

"I don't quite understand either..." Yamamoto scratched his head in trouble.

Sawada seemed to understand something, his eyelids drooped slightly.

"Sawada! Are you here?"

"Immi-san? I'm..."

After Imami saw Sawada, she rushed over and grabbed him by the shoulder: "Hey, what's going on with Yuki? She treated me like a stranger without any warning. I talked to her, but she just Smiled and said 'I have something to do, I'm sorry'... Is there something wrong with her? Do you know anything?"

Sawada looked at Imami and smiled wryly: "I am in the same situation as you now."

Imami was stunned, then put down her hand weakly, pulled the corner of her mouth, and said in a joking tone: "Could it be that the development of a film and television drama is like 'encountering a great danger, so as not to implicate us'. Bar?"

Sawada thought of the bloody and scarred appearance of Yuki he saw that day—could it be...

Imami didn't notice Sawada's strangeness, she was silent for a while, and then said as if talking to herself: "You know, at first, when Yukie just transferred to another school, I hated her very much."

"Eh?"

"Although she smiles very gently, she is very kind to everyone and can smile back, but I can always feel that it is all fake. She just stands proudly on a high place, looking down at everyone, I hate such hypocritical people from the bottom of my heart."

Sawada, Kikudera, and Yamamoto all looked at Imami in shock, they never thought she would have such an opinion of Yukie.

"However, because of a certain opportunity, I changed my mind." Imami's tone trembled a little, "That day, after school, when I was returning to the classroom because I forgot something, I saw Yukie in the corridor and saw her I focused on looking outside, looking at a few girls who were discussing where to go on the rest day, with such envious but deeply sad eyes... Later, I unconsciously noticed her, only to realize that in In front of people, Yukie always keeps a distance from everyone, and only when she is alone, will she show her true and sad emotions."

"I find it strange that I feel distressed about someone I hate so much! I want to get close to her, I want to know her, I want...to be friends with her! I finally succeeded, but, now," Imami's tears kept streaming down, her hands clenched into fists, "That idiot, he's back to the old way of forcing himself to reject this world!"

"Ima-san..." Sawada looked at Imami with a complicated expression, but it seemed that he had made up his mind.

"Heh, it seems that something has been decided, Tsuna." Reborn caressed Lien, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked.

"Ah, I always feel that if I can't convey my thoughts to Yukie-san this time, I won't be able to touch her again, so..."

"Oh, want me to send you a..."

"I'm going to find Yukie-san!" Before Reborn finished speaking, Sawada ran away.

"Don't you need death bombs?" There was no one around, but Reborn suddenly asked, "How?"

"... If you want to stand by His Highness's side, if you don't have enough awareness, you can't..."

A piece of black clothes flicked gently.

"Enlightenment...? Indeed, the current you is not enough, Tsuna..." You who still don't understand what the name "Liujo Yukie" means... the black pupils of the little baby hidden in the shadow of the brim of the hat are getting bigger and bigger deep.