in the days that become crescent moon

"Teacher Sanriyue, thank you for your hard work."

Yuto Koizumi said to the man standing behind the podium.

It was a man about 23 or [-] years old, with a tall and straight figure, and his hands were sorting out the materials with white and well-defined joints, and his light pink fingertips were a little more moist than the silver-white podium.

The man raised his head when he heard the voice.He wore a pair of flat glasses, and under the light of the incandescent lamp, his eyes could not be seen clearly, but no matter whether it was the handsome bones or the graceful facial lines, he could see the excellence of his face.

This is the homeroom teacher of Honmaru China's No. [-] class, Mikazuki Munechi.

Seeing Yoshito Koizumi and Masako Koizumi who was half bowing his head behind him, Mikazuki paused and said, "That's too serious. Classmate Koizumi has made great progress this semester, and I just told the truth at the parent meeting."

Facing this little girl now, his mood is also very complicated.

Hearing Sankayue Qingrun's magnetic voice, Koizumi Masako trembled almost invisible, and her hands were tangled together.

Yuto Koizumi didn't notice the abnormality of his daughter, he said with relief: "Masako has really worked hard recently, but more depends on the teaching of Teacher Mikayue!"

He is a pharmacist, usually busy with work, his wife is submissive, and his only daughter is raised timidly.But after entering junior high school, Yuto Koizumi clearly felt that Masako became much more cheerful, and all this was due to the homeroom teacher Tsukimune Mikaka.

The pleasantries between you and me are really endless, San Riyue pretended to have a call from her mobile phone, and apologized: "I have something to do here..."

Yuto Koizumi hurriedly said: "Then let's leave first, Mr. Sankayue, see you on Saturday."

Saturday is the release day of this semester's report card, which also means that this semester is officially over.

Sanriyue put the phone to her ear, smiled and nodded to Koizumi and his daughter.

Before leaving the classroom, Koizumi Masako turned her head to look at the man on the podium, her face flushed.

Sanriyue didn't see this scene, he had already put down his phone, put the materials in his bag, and looked at the last classmate in the classroom with his eyes under the lens.

Sanriyue put her bag on her back, walked to that person's desk, and knocked on the desk.

"Jiro."

Jiro Tachi raised his head a little too late, hiccupped in a trance, raised his confused eyes, "Ah...Mr. Mikazuki~"

San Riyue looked at his drunken appearance and sighed.

Jiro Tachi is the most difficult child in his class. He is only 13 years old but already has a height of 1.8 meters. He drinks all day long and nods to admit his mistake no matter how many times he says it. He will dare to do it next time.

But he only has one elder brother, and this elder brother is said to be very busy with work, and he hasn't seen this elder brother for three months in a semester, even today's parent meeting is no exception.

"Jiro, where's your brother?" Sankaiyue squatted down and asked in a soft voice.

Jiro Tachi propped his chin with his hands, and his still young face showed a complex expression that people couldn't understand. He said quietly: "Brother Taro... oh."

Why are you still sighing?

Tapping lightly on the chair with her fingers, Sanriyue stood up, feeling a little worried, when a cold voice suddenly came from behind.

"Excuse me, is this Class One, National One?"

Sanriyue turned around upon hearing the sound.

The tall man almost hit the door frame, his distinctive long hair was tied into a high ponytail, and he was wearing a dignified kimono.Under the afterglow of the setting sun, those golden eyes were like the afterglow of the sun.

Something was about to pop out of her chest, San Riyue covered her chest, her eyes fixed on the man coming from behind the light.

Could this be, love at first sight?

"Yes... May I ask who you are?" San Riyue pushed her eyes and straightened her back.

"Brother Taro~" A person suddenly appeared from behind Mikayue, Jiro Tachi leaned on Mikayue, waved with a silly smile.

Mikazuki was taken aback, and hurriedly grabbed Jiro Tachi's waist.

Jiro Tachi's body became softer, his nostrils fluttered, and suddenly said: "Mr. Mikazuki smells so good."

The man who came over paused in his footsteps, then stepped forward without changing his expression, and moved Jiro Tachi away from Mikazuki's body.

"Jiro, I'm so rude." Taro Tachi looked at Mikazuki, his excellent eyesight allowed him to see the young man's eyes that were different from ordinary people at a glance, but he bowed slightly as if he hadn't seen it, "I'm very sorry, temporarily There are some things, I am late. The first time we met, I am Jiro's elder brother Taro Tachi."

"Hello, I'm Jiro's homeroom teacher Mikazuki Sokami." Mikazuki looked at the two tall brothers and felt the malice from the gene.

Taro Tachi remembered the name, and then looked down at Jiro Tachi, who couldn't even stand still, and said helplessly, "Jiro, why are you drinking again?"

"The Japanese account came to find me~" Jiro Tachi smiled happily, and sold his brother's friend.

Japanese number...

Taro Tachi squinted his eyes, turned his head to Sankaiyue and said, "I have troubled you all this time, and Jiro must have caused you a lot of trouble."

In addition to being good at drinking, Jiro Tachi is really obedient, cheerful, and very popular in the class.

"That's not true, but you must urge Jiro to quit drinking." Sanriyue looked at her watch, feeling a little regretful, "It's getting late, Mr. Taro, please take Jiro back first, about the parent meeting... ...Can I leave a number?"

"Of course, this is my number..." Taro Tachi reported a series of numbers, watching those delicate hands enter his number into the address book.

"I'll call you later." Sanriyue smiled and shook the phone.

That smile was so dazzling that Taro Tachi took a few glances before saying, "I'm sorry for your trouble."

Taro Tachi helped Jiro Tachi and left.Sanriyue stood upstairs and looked at the backs of the two brothers who were too far away to see, then went downstairs and left the school on a motorcycle.

The motorcycle roared into a luxurious villa.

On the surface, Sanriyue is just an ordinary middle school teacher.But in fact, he is the adopted son of the rich man Sanjo Muneki. Because his elder brothers are better than the other and he yearns for a stable life, he becomes a middle school teacher.

"Young master." The butler took Sanriyue's bag.

Sanriyue smiled: "Is there anyone at home tonight?"

"The Eldest Young Master and the Second Young Master are busy with the purchase case. The Third Young Master seems to be researching a new way of sending and receiving hair recently. The Fourth Young Master is traveling with the Master."

"Okay." There is still only myself at home.

Thinking of the young man who made his heart beat wildly, Sanriyue ran upstairs eagerly. When he passed the corner, he suddenly saw a strange vase, and stopped involuntarily.

Because the adoptive father likes to collect antiques, there is never a shortage of vases and the like in the family, and each one is priceless.

But this strange vase feels... weird.

San Riyue picked up the small vase and looked at it carefully for a moment, feeling a sense of discomfort in her heart, and she was a little dizzy before her eyes.

He rubbed his temple with one hand, suddenly felt dizzy, his legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

The vase fell out of his hand and fell to the ground, one piece scratched the back of Sanriyue's hand, making a not deep and not shallow cut.

"Little Master!"

The housekeeper and the security guards in the villa rushed over quickly and helped San Riyue up.

"Young master, I will help you down, the wound needs to be cleaned."

The inexplicable dizziness had disappeared, and San Riyue looked at the fragments of the vase on the ground, always feeling that something strange had happened.

"When did you buy this vase?"

The housekeeper knew every decoration in the house like the back of his hand, he just glanced at it and said: "The young master sent this to me this morning."

"Have someone clean up the debris." San Riyue turned around, took two steps, and added: "Throw it farther away."

The butler was startled, and hurriedly said, "Yes!"

After treating the wound, and eating dinner by the way, Sanriyue went upstairs, returned to the room and took a shower first.

There was a faint tingling pain on the back of her hand. Sanriyue thought it was water, and was going to re-bandage it later, so she took out her mobile phone first.

The fingers holding the fuselage turned white with force, Sankaiyue took a deep breath, clutching her heart that was beating gongs and drums, and after a while of mental construction, she found the contact information of Taro Tachi.

Just as he was about to dial out, a call came in first.

Sanriyue: ".........Okay."

Sanriyue lay on the bed with a snap and connected the phone.

"Hello." A serious male voice came from the other side of the phone, "San Riyue, I heard from the butler that you were injured?"

"I just accidentally broke the vase and cut my hand." San Riyue said lazily, "Big Brother, are you with Second Brother?"

"...Well." Jin Jian on the phone coughed lightly, and said, "Let the family doctor come over for an examination tomorrow."

San Riyue responded obediently: "Okay. Big Brother, have you reconciled with Second Brother?"

"It's getting late, you go to bed early, I'll come back to see you after I'm done."

"Dududu-"

Sanriyue shrugged, silently cheering for Yanrong.

He sat up, rubbed his face, and dialed the phone.

"Hello." Taro Tachi's voice came over, and it was a little hoarse than the real voice. Mikayue's ear was burning red with the phone, and she listened stiffly to Taro Tachi's words, "Is it Teacher Mikayue?"

His name came out of the young man's mouth, like words of love.

"Yeah." Sanriyue said calmly, "It's me. Let me tell you about today's parent meeting. I finished the exam yesterday, and the official results......"

Sankaiyue talked to Taro Tachi carefully, and Taro Tachi listened carefully and asked some questions from time to time.

In the middle of the process, Sanriyue also added Taro Tachi's WeChat account and sent him past pictures and the like.

Time didn't seem to pass long, Sanriyue coughed suddenly, stood up and poured a glass of water.

"It's getting late, I'm sorry to trouble you today." Taro Tachi glanced at the clock, "I've written down everything you said. Then, see you on Saturday."

San Riyue was a little bit reluctant, but she didn't show it, she just said: "Okay, see you on Saturday."

The call is over.

The call lasted 2:43:56.

It's...it's been so long.Sanriyue touched her throat, no wonder her throat was so sore.

The mood is turbulent, and there is no mood to sleep.

San Riyue went for a run in the gym, took a shower, and even re-bandaged the wound, but she still didn't feel sleepy.

The favorite game in the past suddenly became boring. Mikayue closed the computer, lay down on the bed, and clicked on Taro Tachi's circle of friends.

His circle of friends is very clean, there are only a dozen posts in total, half of them are about Jiro Tachi, and the other half are about a shrine called Su no Aoe.

There are still a few photos of Taro Tachi holding a coin and praying.

It turns out that Mr. Taro is a priest...

Mr. Taro, who is serious about his work, is also very handsome... Sankayue looked at the not-so-rich circle of friends for a long time, and then unconsciously fell asleep holding the phone.

The dream was originally sweet, but at some point, the deep darkness quietly invaded the dream.

Sanriyue frowned, struggling in the nightmare of not being able to wake up, an unbearable sting came from the back of her hand.

The torture lasted for a long time, and Sanriyue woke up suddenly.

He was dripping with sweat, he couldn't stop panting heavily, his arms trembled unconsciously, and there was a dull pain in his head.

Sanriyue lay on the bed for a long time before sitting up feebly.He sweated a lot, his lips turned white, his eyes turned black, and he drank several cups of tea to quench his thirst.

It just so happened that the family doctor came and did a detailed examination on Sanriyue, and finally came to a conclusion——

I've been too tired recently, just take a rest.

But for several days in a row, Sanriyue couldn't sleep peacefully, and even woke up weaker every day.

Modern technology cannot give him an answer.Sanriyue was ready to deal with the school affairs and solve the problems in her body.

Saturday.

This was the last day of the summer vacation. Sanriyue came to the school to hand over the report card to the class monitor, while he was resting in the office. He was tired after taking two steps.

"Teacher Mikazuki..." Koizumi Masako knocked on the door, her eyes were red.

Sankaiyue rubbed her forehead, "Student Koizumi, what's the matter?"

The kid ran to his office to confess his love to him after the final exam, and after being rejected by him, he kept his head down and refused to speak.

He originally planned to make a home visit during the holidays to have a good chat with her parents, but before the home visit was made, the child came here again.

His tired look was obviously misunderstood. Masako Koizumi bit her lip, and suddenly bent over and said, "I'm sorry, teacher! I was wrong before, and I caused you a lot of trouble. I hope you can forgive me!"

"...It's okay." Miri Yuexin relaxed a little, but she was still planning to visit home.

Koizumi Masako straightened up, looked at the crescent moon with dry lips, took out a bottle of water from her bag, held it with both hands, and put it on the crescent moon table.

"Mr. Sankaiyue...your lips are split."

The water dispenser in the office happened to be broken today, and San Riyue didn't have the strength to move around. He wanted to ask his classmates to help him get some water, but he didn't have time.

He looked at Masako Koizumi and said lightly, "Thank you."

But Sanriyue didn't touch the bottle of water.

"Old, teacher..." Koizumi Masako burst into tears: "I really know I was wrong, please forgive me, don't treat me like this..."

San Riyue didn't speak, she cried more and more fiercely, even a little out of breath.

The already dull pain in his head was buzzing even more, as if it had been hit by a hammer.Sanriyue pinched her hands, picked up the mineral water, unscrewed it, and took a sip.

Koizumi Masako's crying weakened, and she asked Sanriyue for a pack of tissues before leaving, sobbing.

After Masako Koizumi left, parents who still had doubts came one after another. Mikayue had to deal with it until the end, and her eyes began to blur.

"Teacher Sanriyue."

The voice was like a clear spring, washing away the confusion in San Riyue's mind.

He raised his head and saw Taro Tachi who was frowning, "Mr. Taro..."

In Taro Tachi's eyes, the haggard crescent moon is unbelievable, but what makes people more concerned is... the black and purple evil spirit lingering on the young man.

"You are bewitched." Taro Tachi bluntly said.

Sanriyue was slightly startled, then smiled palely again and said: "Hahaha, so that's how it is."

"Mr. Sankaiyue, follow me." Taro Tachi said seriously.

They are actually still strangers, but Mikazuki couldn't refuse Taro Tachi's words.

He stood up, propping his arms on the table, his figure swaying slightly.

Taro Tachi stepped forward, supported Mikazuki, and asked him about the latest strange things while walking to the parking lot.

Upstairs in the teaching building, the petite figure of the girl stomped her feet, revealing a bit of frustration.

......

Taro Tachi opened the co-pilot's door, put his palm on top, and watched Mikazuki sit firmly before sitting in the driver's seat.

He didn't talk much when he was driving, and there were some faint veins on the back of his hand holding the steering wheel. When he occasionally drank water, his Adam's apple hidden in his collar rolled up and down.

It seemed that Mikayue stared at it for too long, Taro Tachi turned his head at a very long red light intersection and asked, "Is it hard?"

Mikayue didn't realize it, she stared blankly at Taro Tachi for a while, then slowly shook her head.

Before seeing Taro Tachi, he was very sad, but now he is much better.But his throat became more and more thirsty.

Sanriyue leaned weakly on the backrest and licked her lips.

A bottle of water was handed to him.

Miriyue turned her head to the side, saw Taro Tadao raised his arm again, Miriyue smiled, took several sips of water.

The car drove for a long time before arriving at the destination. Miriyue did not expect that the place where Taro Tachi worked would be so remote.

Taro Tachi led Sankayue into Mozhi Qingjiang Shrine, and took him to the main hall.

This shrine is really strange.

The location is remote and the area is vast.There is a big shrine in Nuoda, and I didn't meet anyone along the way.The doors and windows of the side hall were tightly closed.In the main hall, only two large swords are enshrined.

Taro Taidao supported Mikayue and stood directly opposite Liangzhen Daidachi, took down the hanging imperial coin, and when he turned around, his momentum suddenly changed.

"Close your eyes." He said briefly.

At this time, Taro Tachi is not like a human being, but like a god walking from the sky to the mortal world.

Mikazuki wanted to tell Taro Tachi that he was not only weak and had a headache, but also the heat was about to melt away, and his ears were red and he closed his eyes.

The coin is moving left and right.Taro Tachi whispered obscure ancient language.

Those debilitating and uncomfortable things gradually left Sanriyue's body and turned into nothingness in the air, without even making a howl.

Taro Tachi stopped what he was doing, looked at the young man with pink hair spreading from his ears to his neck, and was stunned for a moment.

When Sanriyue, who was being watched, heard the sound of Yubi waving stopped, she thought it was all right, but the strange heat in her body was still surging.

The heaving of the chest got bigger and bigger.

Taro Tachi regained his senses, and turned around as if to cover up, "It's fine."

Sanriyue's eyes were a little out of focus, he was so hot that he was about to melt... It was, it was over.

His gaze suddenly became a little complicated, and he didn't expect that Mr. Taro was not good at learning.

Taro Tachi put the imperial coins back, and after silently praying for a while before turning around, his heart that had just calmed down started beating wildly again with just one glance.

Sanriyue's glasses fell on the car, her beautiful crescent eyes were wet, and her lips and cheeks were abnormally red.He suddenly watched Taro Tachi lick his lips, the scarlet tip of his tongue protruded from the crack of his lips, licking a piece of moisture on his lips, and then retracted as if nothing had happened.

"Mr. Taro...I'm so hot." The blue-haired young man's voice was full of water, and he was wronged and sad.

The hands in the wide sleeves clenched into fists in an instant, and Taro Tachi looked again, making sure that there was no evil aura on Sankayue's body.

Taro Tachi stepped forward and stretched out his hand to test the temperature on Mikazuki's forehead.

It's not hot.

He was about to let go, but was caught by a pair of fiery hands and placed on his cheek.

Mikazuki held Taro Tachi's hand, narrowed her eyes, adjusted the angle and kept rubbing Taro Tachi's palm.

As if a flame had rushed into the palm of his hand, Taro Tachi took a tight breath, "Mikazuki, what are you doing?!"

He didn't even bother to say honorifics.

Sanriyue was startled by his sudden rising voice, embarrassed and aggrieved: "Mr. Taro, have you not finished exorcising evil spirits yet? I, I am so hot."

As he spoke, he tugged at the collar, and he unknowingly unbuttoned the white shirt, revealing a flushed chest.

Taro Tachi looked at him, and suddenly said: "Mr. Sankayue, you seem to have been drugged."

Sanriyue: "......!"

The bottle of water that Masako Koizumi gave him!

Seeing the young man's eyes suddenly open, Taro Tachi knew that he guessed right, he gritted his teeth, hugged Mikazuki, and prepared to send him to the nearest hospital.

It was fine if he didn't hug him, but when he was picked up by someone, Mikazuki lost control in an instant, he straightened up vigorously, and bumped into Taro Taisao's lips.

With his own lips.

Taro Tachi paused.

Mikazuki licked Taro Tachi's lips, losing his mind in the heat, and the kiss became more intense, even making the sound of water.

Taro Tachi was awakened by the sound of water, immediately put the man down, and distanced himself.

Sanriyue fell to the ground, the pain made him wake up a lot, he hugged his knees and hid himself.

His heart was so sad that he actually underestimated the person he fell in love with at first sight.

"sorry......"

Unknown emotions filled Taro Tachi's eyes, he was silent for a moment, picked up Mikazuki again, ran to his residence, and put him on the bed.

Dodging Sankayue's arm trying to wrap around his waist, Taro Tachi said: "You...wait here, I'll call an ambulance."

He turned to leave, but he heard a trembling voice behind him.

"Use my mobile phone...to call Dr. Fujino, tell him about my situation, and ask him to come over..."

"it is good."

......

......

"Three suns and moons?"

"Ah?" San Riyue came back to her senses, "Xiaohu, what's wrong?"

Xiaohuwan looked at him, "I'm talking to you, why are you in a daze?"

Sanriyue lowered her eyes and shook her head: "It's okay."

It has been half a month since he was drugged, and the medicine Fujino brought took effect very quickly, and he left Mozhiqingjiang Shrine in shame.

Mr. Taro... what will he think of him, will he still see Mr. Taro?

Sankaiyue didn't know.

"Master." The housekeeper knocked on the door, "Mr. Taro wants to find you."

boom.

Sanriyue kicked over the bench and ran downstairs staggeringly, a man with long hair was sitting in the living room.

Sankaiyue slowed down, "Taro...sir."

Taro, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up. He was wearing casual clothes today, not a kimono. Seeing Mikayue, he smiled, "Mr. Mikayue, I have something to ask you, is it convenient to talk?"

"Convenience!" Sankaiyue immediately went to her room with Taro Tachi.

As soon as the door was closed, only Mikazuki and Taro Tachi were in the room.

"Mr. Mikazuki." Taro Tachi softly said, "I know you may find it troublesome when I say this. But please give me a chance to pursue you."

Only the gods all over the sky knew how much effort he had used to reject San Riyue's approach.

After Sanriyue left, he never woke up again.

Snapped--

The water glass in Sanriyue's hand fell to the ground. Fortunately, the thick blanket provided a lot of cushioning, and Sanriyue was only splashed with water on her leg, but was not hurt.

Taro Tachi's Adam's apple moved, and his blinking speed suddenly increased.

Mikazuki walked towards Taro Tachi, staring at him intently, when his toes touched, he stopped, stood on tiptoes, and kissed him.

His heart seemed to be hit by something, and Taro Tachi suddenly felt that his heart, which had been empty all along, was filled.

The innate, unrelieved void disappeared in this moment.The treasure he had lost for decades had finally returned to him.

"Let him go!" Xiaohumaru, who kicked in through the door, yelled with a ferocious expression, holding a shin-tachi sword in his hand.

The author has something to say: Good evening.

I was drained.

I really can't take this episode! ! ! !

I actually have a day on Saturday! ! ! !praise me! !

I originally wanted to divide it into two chapters, but it was too troublesome after thinking about it.

The next chapter [Fanwai San (Back to Honmaru) Childish Mikazuki + Women's Clothes]

List of shareholders:

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: A Meow in cold salad, 1 piece of Chidori on the age of God;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of red lacquer chairs; 5 bottles of Qingxi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

[21:44] Let me correct typos.Because the update time is relatively tight, I didn't check the information, and I don't know if the priests of Shintoism in Japan can get married or not, so don't worry about it, just treat it as an empty trumpet!