[Tutor] Touch the Light

"Student Yuan Yi—"

Suddenly, his voice came from behind.

"Ah, there's Senbon-san! I'm going to be late..."

Yuan Yimojiu turned her head.At this time, the boy was running as if fleeing for his life. If he came to the race in this situation, he would definitely be No.1 without a doubt.

No matter how fast she ran, she could still clearly see the ring on his middle finger that seemed to be shining under the sunlight, and she had to admit that it was really delicate.

She had actually heard of a mafia family named Pengelie.

It's just that the word mafia is inherently the best synonym for blood and brutality, and I really can't think of anything better than that.

The Mafia is a world of nothing but darkness.

Therefore, Hara Yimojiu couldn't overlap the thin young man with the mafia leader he imagined.

——Those eyes, after meeting her gaze, there is nothing else but a trace of tenderness.

The second after Qianben Kyoko revealed that he was the tenth-generation leader of Pengelie, a family that had almost become the pinnacle of the mafia, Su Jiu almost instinctively called out "Liar!"

Liar, Xingzi is definitely lying!

She only had an impression of him for about two days, but those pupils were deeply burned into her mind unconsciously.

His smile and pupils are really, more helpless than anyone else.

A tall, short black-haired woman with a ponytail suddenly walked out from the intersection on the opposite side of the alley where Izue Hara and Kyoko Senmoto were.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who did not catch up with Jiu Hara, seemed to have spotted her too.

After the woman met his gaze, she gave him a hard look.

"what!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi staggered and sat down after being stared at like this.

Why... how do you feel that her eyes and her temperament are very similar to Senior Lark...? !

The woman turned her head with some arrogance, and her eyes suddenly paused when she glanced at the two girls across the street.

She frowned, staring straight at Mo Jiu, under the cold eyes there was some fear that only she knew.

"Hara Yisue..." The woman spat out a few syllables intermittently in a not too high voice, also trembling hidden under the indifference.

She stopped and just stared at her.

Mo Jiu met her ambiguous gaze, and stopped following her tactfully.

There was such a long confrontation without saying a word, and no one took the next step.Until the woman on the opposite side suddenly turned her head away, and said harshly, "We'll see."

Qianben Kyoko beside her also didn't say a word, and raised her fist full of veins after the woman walked away: "Doesn't she know that it's impolite to stare at others like this?! That bastard... And he used that kind of owe Extremely flat eyes!"

"Well... Kyoko..." Mo Jiu smiled wryly and patted Qianben Kyoko's shoulder.

Have you seen it somewhere... that person...

A strong feeling of déjà vu immediately filled her whole body, and this feeling drove her body to run forward involuntarily: "I'll go and see, Kyoko."

"...Hey! Where are you going, Mojiu..."

The unique morning breeze blew across her cheeks, making her feel a little itchy.

"Please...please wait a moment...excuse me..."

The strong panting forced her to stop what she hadn't finished speaking.

I... what the hell am I doing...

"Please... May I ask you are..."

The woman obviously didn't expect it to be her, nor did she expect that she would catch up.

I don't know why, but the fear that the woman had felt since she saw Sue Jiu just now seemed to be unable to hold back, all showed on her cheeks; "...Suzuki Edirheide."

These few syllables were so vague that people could hardly understand them, but Mo Jiu still tried hard to distinguish them.

The woman could see that she was extremely anxious, she turned her head a little rudely, and almost ran and disappeared in this street.

Suzuki...Ideal Hyde?

This is the second name that makes her feel both familiar and strange.

And the first one is——

"Yuanyi, Qianben. You two go first, Agang will follow soon."

The immature voice had a different kind of magnetism, beating the eardrums of the two girls abruptly. "I have something to do with the stupid gang."

Sawada Tsunayoshi glanced helplessly at Reborn, and then smiled wryly at the two of them: "I'm sorry...can you please help the teacher..."

"Okok, Sawada-kun and Mr. Reborn just talk slowly." Senmoto Kyoko seemed to raise her voice a few decibels on purpose, shook her hand at Sawada Tsunayoshi, then yanked on Sueku's wrist and ran forward.

"Hey, Kyoko...it's not good to do this..."

Qianben Kyoko leaned against the corner, ignoring Hara Yimojiu's soft persuasion and shortness of breath, and concentrated on staring at the boy and baby on the opposite street.Tsunayoshi Sawada reacted a lot after hearing rbeorn's last sentence a few times, and seemed to have a big opinion or disagreement with what they were discussing.

"You just... don't want to know if it's true? Mo Jiu?"

Qianben Kyoko didn't give Sue Jiu any time to think, she pulled her behind her, and gently pointed her index finger at the paper held by the baby on the top of the wall.

"Look at that paper."

In the center of the paper was a complex pattern made only of thick and thin black lines.

Although it is complicated, it will give people an indescribable beauty after watching it for a long time.

classroom.

"...Suzuki Edirheide."

"...Suzuki Edirheide."

"...Suzuki Edirheide."

These seven words with an unrecognizable tone hovered in her mind like a spell, and she would twitch every time she said a sentence, just like... it was really no different from the magic spell of Tang Seng in Chinese mythology.

And he himself was the Monkey King who was abused because of his disobedience.

Hara Yisue felt that her hair was about to be pulled out by herself.

"Mo Jiu?... You seem to be in a bad mood..."

Qianben Kyoko drooped the corners of her eyes, and put her hand on the shoulder of Mo Jiu, who was almost lying on the table.

"Ah, actually, you don't have to pay too much attention to that kind of woman, she's definitely a 100% jerk..."

"Don't pay too much attention to what I said, and what you saw."

Mo Jiu was taken aback.

She completely covered her eyes under her few bangs, deliberately hiding her expression.

"You don't have to convince me anymore. I only have one answer for you no matter what, Kyoko."

"I won't believe it."

As soon as the words fell, a gust of cold wind rushed in from the window.

"Oh? Let's say that seeing is believing." Qianben Kyoko said 'hmph' very lightly, and a few seconds later she suddenly smiled: "Well, believe it or not—"

Mo Jiu raised her head, and found that she couldn't see her expression, "Well - he doesn't look like him, it's inevitable that you will."

She felt that there was a certain amount of sarcasm in this sentence.

Just not much.

Senmoto Kyoko returned to her seat, but she still couldn't see her expression.

# # #

Sawada Tsunayoshi gave Hara Yisue a lunch box at noon, scratching his head, Brown Tong tried his best to hide the embarrassment: "Mom said that Hara Yi brought the vegetables bought outside every day, which is not healthy... So just..."

Hara Yisue didn't react much at that moment, she tilted her head, and suddenly felt that the blush on the young man's face was a little funny: "Pfft—Sawada-kun's mother is really good."

Sawada Tsunayoshi kept a distance of about one meter from her. From this angle, her figure was somewhat backlit, and the huge cherry blossom trees outside just surrounded her impartially.

The wind coming in from the window gently blows the short aqua green hair.

He was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly felt that somewhere in his memory, there seemed to be a picture similar to the present.

It seems to be hidden very deep.

"Do you want a bento, Suejo?"

"……Need not."

"Huh? But if Mo Jiu doesn't eat, he will be hungry... Gang is so hungry, so Mo Jiu must be hungry too?"

"Sawada-kun?"

Hara Yimojiu gently shook his shoulder.

She found that his pupils became hollow at some point.

"Hurry up, Mo Jiu! We won't be able to catch up!"

"Does Moji need help?"

"Wow, Sueku's mother is so beautiful!"

—— "Mo Jiu!"

——"Why does Suku like red?"