[Tutorial] Pick up the years

The wages of avarice is death.

For example, in Qingmu Street, even if there is such a large Bodhisattva sitting in the township, except for the house with "Skylark House" on the house number and the three adjacent buildings, [-] to [-]% of the rest are still occupied by the owner.

After all, the house price in this area is much cheaper than other places. Although the house price is as high as that of the country called "Demolition", it is rare to find a house with high quality and low price. ask for.

So everyone finally held their thumping little hearts and lived tenaciously in this area.

Thanks to Hibari Kyouya, even though he often stays out at night, the residents of Aoki Street still dare not expand their line of sight to within two houses within the radius of Hibari House.Therefore, Liang Gongque went in and out of it for a year, but was never discovered.

She pushed open the small door of the back garden familiarly, habitually probed into the mailbox, and took out a package, a leaflet and a folded note.

The package was sent by Liang Gongque's aunt, and it contained a birthday present for her - a set of books on psychoanalysis that had disappeared from the market, and a string of silver chains with silver and white ring ornaments of the same color.

Liang Gongque's birthday in this life was in October, and he had just been admitted to the hospital for a few days, so it was naturally impossible to get the gift in the mailbox.At this time last year, she was still recuperating at her aunt's house, and her birthday gift was wrapped and placed on the bedside - this seemed to be the habit of the Suzumiya family.

Flyers are common supermarket promotional advertisements.The supermarket mentioned above is a little far from home, and Liang Gongque has only been there twice.She studied the fruits and vegetables mentioned in the leaflet, went through tomorrow's class schedule in her mind, and decided to wear a shopping bag when she went to school tomorrow.

The note is the most familiar one. There is a neat line of small words on the ordinary blue note paper: I am very glad that you have recovered. Please prepare an extra beef patty tomorrow. Drinks are optional. Thank you for your attention to the Chairman’s diet. take care of.

The font is so correct and rigorous that it has no characteristics, but a "Y"-shaped grass blade is drawn in the place where it is quite cute.

It's beef patties again, this is the first time... She thought silently, slipped the note into the folded leaflet and put it in her pocket, and closed the small door with the package in her arms.

In fact, Suzumiya has already accumulated a pile of the same note in his pocket, and the food that is often mentioned is only a few: beef patties, mahachi sushi, coconut milk, and barely counting a few common Japanese dishes .

A certain person's hobbies... are as monotonous and uninteresting as his personality.

Liang Gongque still remembers that a year ago, she came to Bingsheng with her aunt and saw that boy in the living room.He leaned against the door and glanced at her, then turned his head boredly: "It's just a herbivore."

The corner of her mouth twitched, and from the corner of her eye, she saw the calm faces of her aunt and the other party's mother, so she calmed down too.

——Patients with the second disease of the middle school are often a tragedy, but the second disease with a high force value...that is the tragedy of others.

As a result, that afternoon, while Liang Gongque was cleaning up the house, he saw that Yunque Hezi, who had inherited a face to his son but had no similar personality, came uninvited and asked her to take care of his son's dinner.The reason basically revolves around the fact that home-cooked food is good for the stomach, and that all the snacks that my aunt sent to her last time were eaten by someone, and I guarantee that my son will be the one who can go to the hall and go to the restaurant and go to the school. The vice chairman of the battlefield—— will handle all the chores for her except cooking.

Cannibal's mouth is soft, but his hands are short, coupled with the Yamato Nadeshiko-style mother in front of him, Liang Gongque really couldn't say no to it.

Besides... the saying of "cannibalism and taking people" should also be true when used in reverse... right?

As soon as Lianggong Quefu entered the school, she had heard and witnessed the vicious reputation of the chairman, and the bloody so-called duckweed abduction directly cost her a dinner.Even if I got used to it later because I saw a lot, but combined with my physical condition, it is inevitable that I will feel shadowed.

Now that we have to live under the same roof... For the sake of food, the mutual tolerance index will be higher, right?

After all, after being bitten to death, a person with a normal physique can still be sent to the hospital to be revived on the spot full of blood and blue.As for Liang Gongque, a miraculous species that can catch a cold and enter the hospital for more than a month, it is estimated that there is no need for kidnappers to game over, and there is no possibility of even unplugging the power supply.

However, just in case, Liang Gongque tried his best to avoid all disciplinary actions that might affect the other party.

Opportunities are only reserved for those who are prepared, and God's reply to her is still very powerful.One year later, coupled with Tetsuya Kusakabe's dedication to work, he obviously lived recently, but except for the stupid first meeting, he only met him twice.

Most Japanese-style Japanese houses have their own gardens. Families who love gardening often plant several kinds of plants. Cherry blossom trees are an inevitable choice for most families.

However, since Bingsheng, the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee, spent the night in the school infirmary a few months ago, and left in a faltering manner the next morning, he humanely destroyed some cherry blossom trees on the long road around Bingsheng Middle School.

For a while, all the flowers are gone, and the lonely "committee" can be red.

...Soon the spreader of the rumors was killed with a crisp [beep——] just like the [beep——] of Mr.

At the same time, several new saplings were planted in the yard, and the varieties were ominous.

But the growth is gratifying.

Due to the tight living environment and too much land for construction in his previous life, Liang Gongque had no experience in cultivating large flowers and trees, but he clearly felt that they were a bit taller than when they were just planted.

At first she thought it was the credit of Wugenshui and Caobi, but on a certain weekend not long ago, when Liang Gongque was about to go for a walk with her newly bought rabbit Xiaoshu in her arms, she was horrified to see the committee member who had been staying at Bingsheng on weekends The boss was watering the tree, and it instantly petrified in place.

Hibari Kyouya looked up at her, not sure if it was because of the rabbit in her arms or the small tree in front of him, or the herbivore didn't give him any sense of threat, it just ignored her and continued to pick up saplings.

Liang Gongque quickly slipped back to the second floor, deeply feeling that he would survive the catastrophe.

In fact, she knows that Hibari Kyoya is more patient with small animals and children. This can be proved by private rumors, the Yundou who can only sing the school song at home, and the turnips and cabbages that appear from time to time in Xiaoshu's rabbit nest.But after that day, I discovered that behind small animals and children, maybe there is one more thing-plant seedlings?

So, the God of Bingsheng is actually a pedophile (regardless of phylum, class, family, genus and species)?

——Why is the topic of Mao suddenly heavy? ==

The garden is paved with gravel paths, and there are thick green and yellowish creepers winding on the walls on both sides, climbing up to the back wall, and the back door is facing the escalator.Liang Gongque opened the door, changed his shoes, and went upstairs, went to his room to put away his things, then went downstairs to the kitchen to cook.

Cao Bi is very caring, and the refrigerator that was emptied after being hospitalized is now full again.She picked out the mushroom eel and beef, simmered the rice, and then began to wash the vegetables and cut the meat.

Braised three mushrooms, eel fried rice, plus beef patty, one Chinese meal and two Japanese dishes.No drink is prepared, after all, it is best for people who are recovering to drink plain water.

Partial eclipse is a disease, and we can only treat it slowly in the face of fierce beasts.

It was exactly eight o'clock after eating, drinking and washing up, and Kusakabe Tetsuya appeared outside the gate living up to everyone's expectations.It took Liang Gongque 10 minutes to send the other party away, and then took out the leftover half pack of snacks from the refrigerator last night.She finished her homework today at school, so she went back to her room and closed the door as usual, opened the e-book, pulled out the bookmark and continued to read.

Time passed by with the "beep" sound of the buttons, and then I heard the slight sound of opening and closing the door downstairs, followed by familiar footsteps.Liang Gongque pressed the e-book to the next page, raised his hand and looked at the watch, it was [-]:[-].

Xiao Shu moved in the box against the wall, changed her position and continued to sleep.

I've been discharged from the hospital. The patients in the comprehensive hospital can finally be relieved, but the residents outside the comprehensive hospital are going to be unlucky again.She was silent, saying that it would take a hundred days for her to be injured, and it would take about twenty days for her to heal like that, which fully proved that her recovery ability was just as unscientific as her attack power.

She still remembers that the last time she saw Hibari Kyouya was during hospitalization.

That morning, Liang Gongque was already a little unwell, so he went to school after taking the medicine, but after two classes, he became unconscious because of the fever.The teacher called an ambulance and told a boy in the class to help her out.When he was dizzy and walked to the playground, he heard a half-baked voice not far away:

"Wow, wandering outside the class during class time, are you violating discipline?"

She rubbed her hot temples, and vaguely saw Kyouya Hibari wearing an old school uniform on her white shirt. It seemed that the clothes were washed off by herself during the obsessive-compulsive disorder attack... The messy thoughts ran to What a weird direction, and the boy next to her was trembling: "Committee... Chairman, I sent Suzumiya-san to the ambulance at the door. She suddenly had a high fever. This, this is a fake note..."

After the other party nodded, the boy ran to the gate at three times the speed before, and then rushed back to the teaching building at five times the speed.

Liang Gongque was carried into the car by the medical staff and lay down. He turned his head and saw the running method that almost pulled out a phantom. After saying with emotion that his potential was infinite, he fell into darkness completely.

Since then, it has been surging in the billowing heat source, occasionally waking up for a moment and fainting again.Three days after waking up, Masa Harada appeared and said that she had taken the wrong medicine and caused a high fever, and it was only because of inflammation that she became ill to this extent.

Taking the wrong medicine?Liang Gongque thought of the bottle marked with cold medicine, how could he misunderstand the words in Dou Da?Harada Ya listened to the description of the shape of the pill by the girl in front of her, and was silent for three seconds. Her understanding of Suzumiya's host made her draw a conclusion in an instant:

"It seems that an idiot put antidiarrheal medicine in a cold medicine bottle. Unfortunately, girl, your constitution is allergic to that kind of medicine."

"..." No matter how hard he tried to stay calm, Liang Gongque had some kind of gloomy thought at that moment, wanting someone to be beaten up so that even Skylark Hezi couldn't recognize him.

A day later, she stood at the corner of the second floor of the hospital and watched a group of wounded being carried into the ward.

There are those who know and those who don't, and the injuries are also mild and severe.Masa Harada said that this was the victor in the battle between Obsidian Middle School and Bingsheng Secondary School a few days ago.

The last person was the one who was injured the most. The wound was simply tied up, and the blood had already soaked through the shirt.The highly recognizable school uniform jacket was hanging on the side of the stretcher, the golden red discipline armbands on the sleeves were badly scratched, and a large black blood scab formed on the dark fabric.

Liang Gongque looked at it for a while, then turned around and continued downstairs.

Two nights later, there was a bang downstairs, which lasted for a month.

The author has something to say: This may be the article (one) with the largest ratio of male and female protagonists [time spent together: number of meetings] among tutors?

[Small Theater] Kusakabe's report on the event of the person in charge of the dinner

Kusakabe: Chairman, your family will ask your host Suzumiya to prepare your dinner tomorrow.

Erque: Oh.

Kusakabe: ...Please let me know your plans for tomorrow night.

Nique: As long as it is Japanese food, feel free to do so.

Kusakabe: ...

Er Que (yawns and realizes that someone is still there): Is there something wrong?

Kusakabe: No... (Ah, Mr. Chairman, do you have other ideas and other questions?)

Erque (frowning): Then what are you still doing here?

Kusakabe: Ah, yes (Ah, this is unscientific)

——A certain Erque's psychology: Dinner?The previous dim sum tasted good, so that's it

(So ​​in terms of the two sides of things, this kind of illness also has advantages~(Are you sure?

☆, extra diary

May 200, 6X

A.M

The light blue flame gently licked the bottom of the pot, and the chocolate sauce in the small pot made a "cuckoo" sound, with a pleasant aroma.

Nana Sawada drained the washed red beans and put them on a plate, then turned around from the left side of the kitchen: "Ah Que, how is the apple peeling?"

I sat on the soft stool on the far right, rubbed the last bit of skin off the apple in my hand with the back of a knife, dipped it in a glass dish filled with lemonade, and put it on the fruit plate beside me, "There are still two, Do you need to wash the juicer now?"

Nana took over the work in my hand: "Ah, let me do it here. Speaking of which, those kids all went to the beach to play, but let Ah Que here to accompany me to make things, I'm really embarrassed."

Suddenly, I felt a little guilty. After all, the real reason they went to the beach... I remembered the pained expression on Tsunayoshi Sawada's face not long ago, and he was implicated in such an extraordinary thing as damaging the slide in the swimming pool, but the culprits were two A child who is only five years old, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

So the innocent passer-by was "taken" as the mastermind.

Sawada lamented the luck of breaking the watch, shook his head and smiled: "Hey, even if Auntie didn't ask me to help, I didn't plan to go to the beach. It's better like this now." It's a happy thing.

These words are not polite.I had never heard of a summer festival in Japan in my previous life, and the 13-year-old was not long after the "accident" and was still in the recuperation period.The second summer festival was organized by the class. As a result, after the half-day beach trip in the morning, I was hospitalized for three days because of a cold—staying at home with no one to look after me.

So I never wanted to go to the beach again.

Pulled out the juicer from the cabinet below, Nana had already started peeling, and continued while peeling: "The stirring and mixing of the chocolate is up to A Que. Yiping always said that your chocolate is good, and Jingzi and the others also said I have learned a new technique with you, everyone is lucky today."

Nanai Kua's style is as spared as ever, and it still makes people blush no matter how many times they listen to it.In fact, most of the cooking skills are practiced. I cook more home-cooked dishes, and chocolate... It's purely because my mother likes to make chocolate fondue to celebrate in my previous life, just like now... According to her, it's the same as mine The promise of the father who has never met, when asked about the specific content, he will always smile like a [-]-year-old girl without saying a word.

As for the favorability of He Yiping, it can be regarded as originating from the sense of belonging in his hometown.

The child whose martial strength was beyond the charts, but whose eyesight was as poor as mine in my previous life, was remembered by me because of a section of asking directions in Chinese—by the way, what she asked was the street of Sawada’s house.

Then, on Valentine's Day last winter, I was stopped by her on my way home.

At that time, she lowered her head and swayed for a while, but the head raised after a while was the weird nine-frame flower badge except for the blush.Her eyes widened and her eyes widened, and after three seconds, she seemed to have reacted and jumped up: "Please... please wait!" The voice disappeared in an instant.

I stood in the same place silently, and vaguely saw the bright light flashing and disappearing in the blue sky and white day.Not long after, that little figure ran back from where it was going, and stopped in front of me with a screeching brake. Regardless of the shape of the voice, it returned to normal: "Please, please teach me how to make chocolate!"

So I followed her to Sawada's house, but I didn't see anyone except a little boy dressed as a cow—later I learned his name was Rambo.Yiping said that everyone would come back later, but Lanbo immediately stood up after hearing the word "chocolate", shouting "Master Lanbo wants to eat too, Yiping is not allowed to fight with me" and rushed into the kitchen, almost overturned Pot on fire.

I left after teaching Yiping how to do it. After all, it would be abrupt to go to someone else's home to do homework because there were no materials at home, no matter what the reason was.I don’t know who Yiping wants to learn to make chocolate for. A 5-year-old girl can’t be for a sweetheart... so is it an object of admiration?

Kindness from children should not be rejected.

But having said that, the children here are really powerful, with abnormal abilities and precocious minds. Thinking about when I was 5 years old... there is really no comparison.

"Ah Que is going to the festival this afternoon?"

Gently stirring the tangy sauce, Nana cooks red beans in a pot on the other side.Matcha red bean shaved ice... Well, the painful Japanese name is "Uji Kintoki".Nana said that the summer festival dessert must have shaved ice, so she chose this kind of material that she likes very much.If the taste is good, you can make it yourself in the future, and the remaining red bean matcha is made into snacks, and it will be solved tomorrow morning.

While in a daze, he listened to the other party's question, and nodded for a moment: "Yes."

Nana turned down the fire and looked at me curiously: "Any plans?"

The subordinates kept stirring: "Well. I met a brother at my aunt during the holidays. Two days ago, he asked me to help him look after the store at the summer festival...Auntie, the water is about to overflow!"

pm

When we arrived at the ceremony as agreed, it was still early.

Not long ago, I heard from my aunt that Irijiang Zhengyi, a third-year junior high school student whom I met at my aunt's house during the holidays, would apply for the right to open a store from the town meeting every year, and the income has been good for several years.And this year, he chose to sell chocolate bananas, and he wanted to find someone to help him, promising to earn [-] cents.

Still some distance away from the shop, I saw Irie Masaichi standing in front of the shop where the finished products were displayed.The peeled banana was half covered with chocolate, but he suddenly looked up.Behind the thick-rimmed glasses, there was a smile on the gentle and slightly round face, the lips moved, and it was vaguely recognizable: "A Que, long time no see."

So he quickened his pace, "Xiaozheng, I've been waiting for a long time."

"Chocolate banana, please take it easy."

Handing out the two in his hand, the kimono sleeves with shallow floral patterns swept across the counter.More than half of the 600 pieces scheduled have been sold, so I have to say that the words "good income" are true.Seeing that there were no new guests for a while, I took a few sips of the white water that was hanging aside, and exhaled while leaning on the pole.

"Thanks for your hard work." Irie Masaichi filled the vacancy that had been sold, and turned around and handed over a half-wet towel, "Before... I saw you several times in the hospital, but now it seems that your stamina is pretty good."

I took the towel and covered my face, and after three seconds I felt refreshed, "You saw it when you went to the hospital because of a stomachache? I didn't even notice. Now, you have to do your best to promise others, and Xiaoya also said My physical fitness can only rely on my own persistence to exercise, whether I can improve it depends on my luck..." Qi.

The tail sound was cut off in the blackness of the nose of the plane.

"The activity fee is [-] yuan, if you don't pay, the booth will be demolished!"

The head of the aircraft has not yet changed his voice, but he has a shoehorn face printed with the same mold as his hairstyle, and the sawtooth in his hand is shining brightly in the sun.A stubborn shopkeeper wanted to cry at the efficiently demolished stall.I frowned and looked at the young man next to me who was holding his stomach and enduring the pain, but he shook his head to express that it was all right. He covered his stomach with one hand and counted out [-] yen and handed it in with the other.

"..." Well, in fact, people who have lived in Bingsheng for more than a month have basically heard and seen such things as collecting protection fees, and it's not like I haven't seen them.

Even when I was helping Uncle Chai Shan's restaurant, I handed it in twice.

The owner of the stall whose stall was dismantled gradually calmed down after being comforted by everyone around him. After all, the sale of the summer festival is more of an activity than a transaction, and the compensation is not much.As for whether this gentleman chooses to make a comeback next year, only God knows.

"He will definitely come again next year." The planes had rushed to the next apron, and the sound of Irijiang Zhengyi returning to normal sounded in his ears.I looked at him in surprise, and I was just talking to myself, my hearing is really good.

He looked at me sideways: "Don't you believe it?"

"Ah..." I thought for a while, "Do you want to say that you have been running a shop since you didn't have a discipline inspection committee, and you have a lot of experience this year, so you can be sure that he will come next year."

"That's right." He took advantage of his height and rubbed my hair, "Maybe... the behavior of the Disciplinary Committee to collect protection fees, in a sense, promoted and flourished the summer festival business?"

I shook my head: "It seems that you have also been the client."

The hand on the head trembled, and the forehead-level bangs instantly became parted in the middle, and then there was a "boom", and the young man beside him had his knees softened and sat down on the ground.

The sun was setting, and the clouds were flowing at dusk, and the hanging lamps on both sides of the street were white and hazy.

Walking alone to the exit of the festival, some of the stalls on both sides have closed their work, while others are still operating. The expression on the shopkeeper's face fully shows the profit and loss of the day.It was a hard and fulfilling day. The next step is to go to Sawada's house for dinner, and then I can go home and rest.Thinking silently in his heart, he was suddenly bumped by someone behind him, his wrist was heavy and light, and the purse with the belt disconnected was blown past him by a gust of wind.

The pendant on the purse fell to the ground with a clatter, and the opponent had already run a long way.Even if the eyes and brain reacted the moment they were touched, I could even remember every movement of the man pulling off the purse, but my body was far behind my thinking... I bent over to pick up the pendant in a daze, and a pair of pendants suddenly appeared in front of me. Leather shoes and black uniform pants are very familiar.

Looking up, he was facing a pair of pitch-black phoenix eyes.

Hibari Kyouya looked down at me condescendingly, squinted his eyes for a while and thought for a while, "Oh, it's you..." Before he could say the next few words, I straightened up and pointed to the rear, "The robber you are chasing, I ran to the Bisheng Shrine."

"..." He glanced at me, duckweed turned around with his left hand, turned and left.

The gold and red armbands on the white short sleeves fluttered in the wind, and the owner of the armbands was blurred under the shrine in the distance in the blink of an eye.Sighing and continuing to walk my way, although the reward for the afternoon was in vain, but to catch up with the robbers and take back the wallet and beat the other party is just flirtatious to me, and safety is more important.

"The shrine is not only spacious but also has a good view. If you robbed money and ran towards that place, who would believe you if you said you didn't plan it..." I couldn't help talking to myself while walking, "A person with such a strong force value, This kind of thing should be fine..."

My request is not high, I just hope that the summer festival in the coming year will not be robbed again.

After eating dinner from Sawada's house, those big and small who went out for a day haven't come back yet.Nana said that the fireworks will be set off soon, and the view on the way home is better than at home, so I suggest that I watch it while walking.

Compared with the breeze with two sleeves when I went out in the morning, the big bags and small bags in my hand at this moment are not small, and the only thing that is deflated is the wallet.And there are more or less three boxes of leftovers, finished products and useless raw materials.

Carrying things through the outer street, turning into the corner of Qingmu Street, the hum of fireworks ascending to the sky can be heard in the distance.Take two quick steps to bypass the sloping wall that blocks your vision, and you will see fireworks like fat and rouge scattered.

And, between the light and darkness of the fireworks, the face of the boy leaning against the wall a few steps away was illuminated.

The second firework is set off, and the mist and rain are clear and green.I saw Yundou dyed blue by the flames flying down from the wall before my eyes, and I called out "Hibari, Hibari" in the gap between the explosion of the fireworks.

He turned his head amidst the birdsong, his pupils reflected the smoky purple and orange that exploded at the same time, "Herbivore, it's you again."

The eyes turned black and then lighted up again, four identical rays of light illuminated the envelope thrown by the opponent—the envelope containing the money that was snatched from me.

Subconsciously reaching out to catch it, he was stunned for a moment, but his faint voice came from the front of the dark alley again: "When I add a Uji Gold tomorrow night, I will kill you if you don't know how to do it."

The original red fireworks ignited for the second time, and the dead brain began to function normally.Playing back what I just heard in my mind, I suddenly felt like laughing.

But... if you really laughed, you would definitely be bitten to death.

"Hey, Hibari Kyouya," I pointed to the stacked box in my right hand, and the fireworks in the distance were still blooming vividly: "There are ready-made Ujikinshi, and there is also a newly made chocolate fondue... Do you want to add supper?"

The days of newborns have flowed to this day, the calendar has turned over a dozen pages, and time is like a song.

The author has something to say: Well, Xiaozheng is the legendary second male lead (serious color)

Although Er Que is a dick, she doesn't like to owe others things... There should be no objection to this.So I feel that Susu has helped him cook dinner for a year, at least he should have a sense of reciprocating favors, right?

After writing this, I finally feel like "ah, I'm writing romance"... and then... continue with the romance ==

So 18 officially appeared on the stage, and the prologue ends here. (Hello)