"Hi, my name is Kiyoe Rika." I held Aiba Eri's hand, whose name sounded like a girl.

The skin on the palm is much more delicate than that of ordinary people.

"Teacher Lixiang, please take care of me in the future."

"Where."

Simple, generic greeting.

After saying these words, Aiba Eri took out a small black box from the handbag he was carrying, and inside was a pair of rimless glasses.

I carefully wiped the almost invisible stains on the lens with a glasses cloth, and then put it on calmly.

"What's the matter?" Sensing my gaze, he turned to me and asked.

People with big or round faces would look ugly wearing this kind of rimless glasses, but he was different, maybe because of his thinness.

"No, I just think Aiba-sensei wears glasses very well," I wondered what words to use to describe it, but my poor vocabulary didn't even have half a bucket of water, and I couldn't find a suitable word after searching for a long time, "very Like a math teacher."

The final epilogue felt flat even to me.

"Thank you," he simply smiled gently, without any hint of teasing, "my classmates said that when I was in school."

The teacher's daily life is nothing more than dealing with students and dealing with colleagues.I only remembered to explain to my colleagues about the growth of my left leg, and I forgot that the students' ability to gossip is much better than the teacher's.

The first class was basically unavailable, and most of the time I was repeating the reasons I had just fooled around with my colleagues.During the more than half a month in the High School of Conjuration, most of the time I stayed alone, suddenly surrounded by so many bright voices and faces, I felt a burning feeling of being exposed to the scorching sun.

At any rate, it was a fool's errand, and the second class was finally able to proceed normally.

It was also after the second class that I saw Mika who I hadn't seen for a long time. I haven't seen him again since the old school building. Obviously the time is not too long, but I still feel that it has been a long time.

I think she felt the same way.

I staggered from being bumped, and the girl plunged into my arms, "Teacher Lixiang! Long time no see!"

She looked different from what I remembered, her face was still round like a biscuit, but her eyes were brighter than when she attended Xiasui's funeral, and her spirit improved.

It seems that he has come out of the shadow of his good friend's death.

"Mixia, long time no see." I stroked her hair, thinking of Xia Sui in a trance.

I hugged that child that way too.

She seemed a little embarrassed, laughed a few times, and then complained: "Why did the teacher travel for so long, and he left in such a hurry."

"I can't help it, the school arranged it temporarily." It's the best way to blame the school.

"Teacher," Meixia's expression was mysterious, and her voice was also very low, "Did your legs get better because of the incident in the old school building last time? Because of those strange creatures..."

I was taken aback for a moment, although her train of thought might not match the truth at all, but she was hooked anyway.

Mei Xia mistakenly took my blankness as acquiescence, and solemnly assured me: "I will never tell anyone else, this is a secret between me and the teacher."

"Hmm...thank you, Meixia." If you misunderstand, it's more troublesome to explain in detail.

Finally, when it was time for lunch break, I buried my face in the sheet music spread out on the table, and pretended to be an ostrich and remained motionless.

"Do you have a lot of classes in the morning?" Aiba Eri put the teacup by my hand, "Seeing that you are working hard, so I used your teacup to make some black tea without authorization. I hope you don't mind."

I held the teacup, and the temperature of the black tea was transmitted to my palm through the cup wall, "Of course I don't mind, but I should say I'm bothering Mr. Aiba."

"You're welcome." Aiba Eri took a small sip from his teacup, and asked in a chatty tone: "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I'm used to eating my own bento at noon," I shook my head, "but Mr. Aiba, if you don't hurry to the cafeteria, the super popular yakisoba bread will be sold out."

"Coincidentally," Aiba Eri fumbled into the handbag again and took out the bento box, "I'm also used to eating the bento I brought myself."

Tagawa and Tomoko-sensei were talking about tasting the new dishes at the cafeteria, so neither of them were there. In the office, only me and the new Aiba-sensei were quietly eating bento.

"Teacher Lixiang eats so little." People who eat with me for the first time will sigh similarly.

I can only use untenable reasons to evade: "I don't have any appetite today." In fact, I have no appetite every day.

"Bitter summer?"

"It's still some time before summer." But it is true that the appetite will become worse in summer.

"That's true, but if you don't have an appetite, you can actually try eating some sweet and sour food, such as plum rice balls, or some spicy appetizers." He put the egg roll in his mouth and let out a long cry, " Today's egg rolls are really delicious."

Aiba Eri pushed the bento box over, "Do you want to try it?"

I wanted to say no, but his deep purple eyes, which were originally silent, became brighter because of that egg roll, and I couldn't help but wonder if that egg roll tasted really that good.

But if it's sweet...

"It's salty, not sweet at all."

"Then I won't be polite." I took the soft egg roll and put it in my mouth, chewing it. It was indeed salty, and the egg had a strong fragrance.

I felt my eyes brighten, "It's really delicious! Did Mr. Aiba make this himself? Or was it made by the wife at home?"

"I'm not married yet, I made it myself."

"I'm sorry! I said something rude." But it's really amazing to be able to make such a delicious egg roll by yourself, especially for a man.

He smiled weakly, and his eyes were clouded with gray, "It's strange not to be married at this age."

"There is no such thing, whether to marry or not is a personal freedom." I might not get married in the future, trying to make up for the mistake just now, I pushed the bento box over, "Do you want to eat this octopus sausage? It's crunchy. "

He looked at me, then at the little sausages in the bento box, and whispered thanks.

Although Eri Aiba came to work for less than a day, he left a much better impression on me than Takagi who taught mathematics.

See yourself in the mirror as another look.

The hair changed from slightly longer straight hair to short slightly curly hair. Lixiang said that sometimes wine red and sometimes purple eyes really turned deep purple at the moment, but her height did not change.

That's why he loves collecting supernatural powers so much.

Powers that change appearance, powers that are good for battle, powers that heal the wounded, and powers that grant the wishes of loved ones.

As long as it is easy to control, any ridiculous power can work where it belongs.

It is also a way to make Alice change into another appearance to get close to Lixiang. After all, Alice is the embodiment of his abilities, and it should have nothing to do with the genes in the human body.

But I also want to really touch Lixiang and let Lixiang see him, not just relying on the ability as an intermediate.

So Mori Ogai thought of a way, the psychic body and himself who had been psychicized went to school in turn, how to allocate the specific time would depend on the workload of Hong Kong* Kurori.

However, he was still himself on the first day of work at Yokohama Junior High School.

The name chosen was Eri Aiba, there was no deep-seated reason, it was simply nice and harmless.A non-offensive name can leave a good impression to a certain extent.

With a strange name and a strange appearance, Mori Ogai once again let himself reappear in Lixiang's vision.

The line of sight that would have passed through his heart would not be erratic now, and landed on him steadily.Although there is no love, it is enough for him now.

Little by little, she squeezed into Lixiang's life and left her traces again.

Even if it is a different identity, Lixiang must fall in love with him again.

"Hello, my name is Eri Aiba, and I will take over from Takagi-sensei to teach the subject of mathematics in the future." I said the original self-introduction to Lixiang again, as if to make up for the shortcomings that were neglected before, I wish I could repeat it dozens of times, so that Lixiang responded to him dozens of times.

Of course that would not work, it would be regarded as a neuropathy.

The hand that was held was truly soft and warm, different from the phantom that passed through before.Lixiang's lips fluttered, talking to him, only talking to him, the lunatic kicked his legs wildly in his heart, yelled crazily at the eardrum, Mori Ogai told himself to be patient.

It's just that on the first day of work, she was surrounded by a group of noisy little ghosts. Some female students acted like a baby to her, and some male students planned to deliver love letters.

Mori Ogai felt that he had a dark eye, watching everything about Lixiang from an invisible place.

She didn't like to be noisy at all, and she was like a deflated balloon after dealing with other people's enthusiasm.

His face was buried in the music score, exposing his white back neck to others' view, the back of the neck bone was slightly protruding, the same as when we met for the first time, exuding the factor that would attract bad guys.There were only the two of them in the office, and Mori Ogai unscrupulously cast his possessive eyes on the nape of his neck for a long time.

Reining in his thoughts, he made a cup of black tea for Lixiang.

I still like to eat salty egg rolls as before, and there must be fried octopus sausages in the bento box.Memories can be modified, but habits cannot be changed by force.

Appropriately pretending to be pitiful will get more sympathy, and this trick is especially suitable for Lixiang.

Lixiang is a very sensitive person, and she is more sensitive to other people's emotional changes.His eyes sank, his aura softened, and he became like a puppy in the rain.

Lixiang looked at him with honey brown eyes that he had kissed before, and asked softly and carefully: "Do you want to eat this octopus sausage? It's crunchy."

"Thank you."

to eat.

eat them all.

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