Mrs. Tomoda recently discovered that her daughter, Sachiko Tomoda, always eats very little.When I got home at seven o'clock in the evening, Bala went back to his bedroom after just two bites of food, and didn't come out all night.She called her outside the door, but Sachiko answered quickly, but as soon as she walked away, she faintly heard someone talking inside.

She suspects that her daughter may be in a relationship.

Recently, Yumi called her several times, saying that Sachiko bought a lot of things in the mall, some of which were not needed at all, and sent her the detailed list.

The first was seven sets of men's underwear of various sizes, two sets of women's underwear, a hundred pairs of socks, ten boxes of screws, ten screwdrivers, two telescopes, more than a dozen recently published medical books, a few pieces of women's casual clothes, A few baskets of fresh fruit, a few large boxes of medicine, etc.; for the second time, I bought more than a dozen packs of aunt's towels, recent year's current affairs news, more than a dozen books, and a long list of things. No name, there is a line behind it: all small parts, which can be used to make iron instruments; the third time I bought a bunch of things, all of which are for medical use; but it is a coincidence that each time the list is followed by Garnished with baskets of fresh vegetables and fruit.

Sachiko is not a fruit lover.

Mrs. Tomoda frowned and stared at the list for a long time, feeling that it was really not something that Sachiko could buy, and most of them she wouldn't need, maybe not in this lifetime.Mrs. Youtian sat on the sofa thinking for a long time, then picked up her mobile phone and made a call.

"Hey, hubby," Mrs. Tomoda said into the phone, "help me check my luck..."

There seemed to be something on the other end of the phone, Mrs. Youtian paused, and then said: "No... I'll just see what our daughter is doing recently... What's wrong? I can't even check it? I can't do it for my own daughter. Got it? Sachiko has been really weird recently, haven't you noticed, husband?..."

A tall figure stood behind Mrs. Youtian for a long time, but Mrs. Youtian didn't realize it at all. The afternoon sun fell, and Mrs. Youtian's shadow was reflected on the ground in front of her. She frowned and said in a bad tone: "You I don't care about it all day long, just stare at your company, if something happens to my daughter..."

The tall man looked at Mrs. Yuda silently, and whispered softly: "Sachiko Yuda... what are you doing... this time is troublesome..." He touched his hat, his eyes were hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly. "Oh, there's no way, just help her once..."

The man's big hand was covered, and he flicked lightly in front of Mrs. Youtian's eyes. The next moment, Mrs. Youtian who was on the phone fell softly on the sofa, and there was a strange atmosphere in the quiet and quiet air.

The man walked around from behind and walked in front of Mrs. Youtian. He tapped the phone screen lightly with his slender fingers, and hung up the phone. He took off his hat and put it on his chest, bowing slightly, with a low but sincere tone: " I'm sorry, Mrs. Tomoda."

A faint blue light lit up in the living room, and soon disappeared.

Sachiko, who was listening seriously at school, didn't know all this.

A week later, the monthly exam came, and the exam results were sent to every parent.

Sachiko was standing in the living room with her arms down. Sitting on the sofa was Mrs. Tomoda, who was furious, and Mrs. Tomoda, who was drinking coffee and looking at the report card slowly.

"What's going on!" Mrs. Yutian slammed the table down, "Xingzi! See for yourself, how bad you are in the exam this time! Do you still want to study hard! If you don't miss it, tell your father as soon as possible. Don’t waste the school’s resources!”

Sachiko shuddered, not daring to look up.

"Don't scare the child, Keiko," Yuda's father pushed down his glasses and said gently, "He hurriedly called me to come over, I thought something serious happened, didn't he do well in the exam, don't make a fuss of."

Sachiko looked at Papa Tomoda aggrievedly.

"It's all down to No. 20 in the whole class! Is it okay??" Mrs. Tomita glared at him, "There are only a few people in their school! If you don't get into the top ten in the exam, it's useless to leave the school! Could it be true? Let Sachiko go to that crappy company of yours?"

Youtian's father coughed in embarrassment: "It's not too broken..."

"I don't want to mention your ruined company. What's the use of making money," Mrs. Youtian said angrily, "When the time comes, you won't be able to save your life. Are you going to hell with that pile of money?"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Tomoda, who suddenly remembered something, took out a large pile of papers from her bag, spread them out on the table, poked the papers with her hand and glared at Sachiko: "Look for yourself, what's going on? Learned to make extra money at a young age? I said why have you been talking about it in the house recently? At first I thought you were looking for a partner, but then I realized, huh? Take things from your own shopping mall and sell them to others? Who? Taught you? Did your dad teach you?"

Sachiko stared blankly at the bill, and met Mrs. Tomoda's glaring gaze, not daring to speak.

How to say?Where did you go?Sold it to a classmate?Which classmate are you talking about?No student can use these things.

If Xingzi knew that her mother could find out the list of all her purchases, then she would definitely not buy things in the shopping mall at home and buy them elsewhere, but unfortunately it is already too late.

This time, Youtian's father took the bill and studied it carefully, and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, I got [-]% more profit."

Sachiko: "???!!!"

Um?How many?With Nami's personality, it's unreasonable... It's not bad to give a little...

Sachiko was once again confused.

Mrs. Youtian slapped Youtian's father a few times, and then slapped the table again, pulling back Sachiko's thoughts: "Your grades have slipped like this, and you haven't focused on your studies at all. It seems that you can't do it. I’ll find you a private tutor in two days, after school, I’ll give you extra lessons at home, I still don’t believe it, I can’t make up for this grade!” Mrs. Tomotia waved at Sachiko impatiently, like chasing away flies, “Okay , Hurry up and read. If you don’t do well in the exam next time, we’ll settle the score.”

Sachiko nodded tremblingly.

Mrs. Tomoda decided to end today's meeting. Sachiko went upstairs and thought, her mother seems to have forgotten something very important, what is it... I can't remember it, forget it, go back and read the book... It's really a little bit lately. slack...

Sachiko, who came to class the next day, looked a little sluggish, causing her friends to ask her again and again, and Saiki, who had always been very silent, looked at her several times.

"Are you okay? Yuda-san." Saiki-san asked standing behind Sachiko. Sachiko turned her head and saw the faint concern on Saiki's flat face, which made Sachiko somehow feel like a wolf boy who finally grows up and will care The feeling of being human.

Qi Mu: "..."

"Thank you, Saiki-san," Sachiko smiled, "It's nothing serious, but I'm a little tired recently, just take a rest."

I don’t want to go to Luffy’s place recently. Although there is still the last bit left, it’s not important. It’s just that I haven’t eaten Sanji’s food for several days. Things, next time I come here, I want to show it to me... ah... I want to touch Chopper's smooth and soft fur again, although he is scared to leave right away... Do you want to buy him some novelty toys next time? Woolen cloth?

No no no!What am I thinking!How can you feel nostalgic for these pirates!study!study!I will study hard! !

Sachiko shook her head violently, sighed and walked out of the classroom.

Qi Mu, who stayed where he was, looked pensive, looking at her back as she went away.

After a few days, Mrs. Tomoda actually found a tutor for Sachiko.

A tall and handsome man stood at the bottom of the steps. He was wearing a neat suit and a nondescript fisherman's hat. When he saw Sachiko who opened the door, he took off his hat and bowed slightly. Noble atmosphere: "Hello, Ms. Yuda Sachiko, I am your tutor, Kisuke Urahara, just call me Urahara."

Sachiko: "Oh... oh, hello, Mr. Urahara. Please come in."

The man who called himself Urahara, leaning on a light crutch in his hand, looked at the bewildered Sachiko with a weird smile on his lips.

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