[Comprehensive] Today's judges are also very willful

Matsushita Private School.

After seeing off the last child in the village, Songyang stood in front of the window, frowned slightly and looked at the heavy rain outside the window.He raised his head slightly, feeling a strange throbbing feeling in his heart for some reason.This kind of feeling was a bit inexplicable, but it lingered in his heart all the time, making people feel uneasy.

Songyang rarely feels this way, but every time something happens.And the last time I encountered such a sense of uneasiness was when I was on the battlefield...

"Teacher, it's time to rest." The child with beautiful purple hair stood behind Songyang, holding a thick book, and said to Songyang seriously.The purple-haired boy was wearing a well-crafted purple kimono, with all kinds of beautiful dark patterns embroidered on the skirt. The clothes on his body were meticulously maintained, and his body was always straight. He looked like a pampered young master since he was a child.

"No hurry, Jin Zhu, did you hear anything?" Songyang frowned. He looked at the heavy rain outside the door, and he always had an unspeakable feeling in his heart, unable to settle down, as if something was urging him to go out have a look.

"No, teacher, you'd better rest quickly, and you will have class for everyone tomorrow morning." The purple-haired child called Jinzhu glanced out the window, but saw nothing.He pursed his lips, pulled Songyang's sleeve and looked at him, with a very serious expression on his delicate face.

"No, there seems to be someone outside..." Songyang frowned, he stretched out his hand to open the window, a gust of wind rolled up a layer of rain and mist, and slightly wet his front, but Songyang didn't care, but stepped forward Take a step and look outside.

"Teacher!" Shinsuke Takasugi looked at Shoyang's actions in disapproval. He frowned, his expression became serious, and there was worry hidden in his eyes, "You'll catch a cold like this!"

"I heard that too." The child who had been kneeling on the side raised his hand with a smile. He had beautiful black hair like satin, which was scattered on his back in a mess, and an exceptionally delicate face with a smile on his face. A little excited and curious, a pair of big eyes blinked, and there was a delicious stick in his mouth.

"Uncle Yamada, who came to pick up Mr. Jiro, said that it seems that a child of heaven and man has come to the village today." Gui Xiaotaro looked up at Songyang with a serious expression, "It must be him that the teacher heard."

"A child of heaven and man?" Shinsuke Takasugi frowned, and he gave Gui a dissatisfied look. Gui blinked and grimaced with a smile, as if he was not afraid of him.Gao Shan glanced at him, there was nothing he could do about him, so he had to change the subject, "You don't have to worry about the child of the Heavenly Man, teacher."

"No..." Songyang shook his head, his heart was always filled with a deep uneasiness, as if something deep in his body was urging him to go out crazily, telling him that if he didn't go out now, he would go out later. regrettable.

Song Yang didn't know why he felt this way, but he didn't care about it—even if he didn't have such a strange feeling, he would go out, anyway, he couldn't just sit and watch a child walk outside alone on such a rainy day, Even if it is a child of a celestial being.

"Gui, Gaoshan, you guys go to bed first, I'll go out and have a look." Songyang glanced at his two disciples, put on a bamboo hat and took an umbrella, opened the sliding door and walked into the rain.

Gao Shan and Gui looked at each other, they both jumped up at the same time.Gao Shan threw the book in his hand aside, and Gui had no time to think about other things. They followed Songyang's back, each picked up an umbrella and followed them as quickly as possible, "Wait for us, teacher!"

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The sky was faintly covered with haze, and layers of black clouds pressed down, covering the whole world with a curtain of rain.The torrential rain poured down, and the icy rain poured on the ground, stirring up a mist that blurred the whole world.

In the connection between the sky and the earth, under the layers of rain, a young figure is walking cautiously in the rain, dragging a white knife.His brilliant blond hair was wet from the rain and stuck to his forehead, looking a bit bleak and embarrassed, but the firm look in his pair of blue eyes was astonishingly bright.

"Tuk tuk, is there anyone?"

Er bit his lip and knocked on the door of a residential house again, but no one answered him.Yi Er carefully climbed up the tree outside the door, and clearly saw the light coming from the house.There are people in this house, but no one will pay attention to him, think about it, how many people will open the door for someone who doesn't know their origin on such a rainy night?

Even if someone is willing to open the door for him... Il remembered the reactions of the houses he knocked on before, his eyes were full of distress.It’s fine if you don’t open the door, but when you opened the door, you looked very kind at first, even when he asked to borrow some wheat, he readily agreed...

He is obviously a very kind person, why did he make such a horrible scream when he saw him for the first time, and even reversed his gentle appearance before, twisted his face and took out a weapon to drive him away?

Although Yi Er ran away decisively, he couldn't take away the wheat he borrowed with great difficulty... He had to find another house to knock on the door, but why did these people either not open the door, or show fear and disgust towards him after opening the door? What about your expression?This is a never-before-seen experience for the ever-loved Il.

Since he was a child, he has been loved by everyone because of his appearance, and he is always pampered wherever he goes. He doesn't understand why these people are afraid of him.God... what is that?Why do they say he is a celestial being?He's clearly a pure human, okay?Yi Er didn't understand, but he knew that he was probably similar to the heavenly beings in these populations in some respects.

Yi Er pursed his lips, concealing the uneasiness in his heart. He had a guess... Did someone deliberately take his portrait and do something?That's why these people are so terrified of him... But then they should also be trying to catch him, such a terrified look... It's so strange.

There is one last room ahead... If he can't find it here, there is nothing he can do... Even if it violates the teachings of his father, he can only do this.Although stealing is a very despicable act, if it is for a friend, I believe the Sun God will not punish him.

Yi Er stood at the door of the courtyard and hesitated for a while. He gritted his teeth and tore off a piece of the clothes on his body.With a heartbroken expression, Yil touched the fabric he had torn off, quickly tied it on the top of his head, and covered his beautiful blond hair tightly.

Although this piece of clothing is very precious... But now this is the only thing he can disguise in his hands.Yi Er felt that the only difference between him and those people was his hair and eyes. Maybe the eyes could not be changed, but he could still cover the hair.

Il tidied up his clothes, his blond hair was completely drenched by the rain, and was tightly wrapped by a strange cloth, looking very distressed.But his figure is straight and straight, and he has a unique temperament at first glance, unlike an ordinary child.

Yi Er walked to the gate of the courtyard and was about to knock on the door, but the door opened all of a sudden.Yi Er was startled, he raised his head, and met a pair of eyes full of tenderness.

This is a man who looks very gentle. He has long light chestnut hair that reaches his waist. The long and smooth hair is reflected in the cold rain in the middle of the night, but it has an extremely warm feeling.The man's eyes were slightly covered by his bangs, but he could still see clearly his eyes, which were worried and gentle, without any malice.

He was wearing a coir raincoat, a bamboo hat on his head, and an umbrella in his hand, as if he was about to go out.When he saw Yi Er, he was startled, then showed a gentle smile, opened the umbrella in his hand, and covered Yi Er's head.

"Are you okay?" A gentle voice came from the handsome young man in front of Yi Er. He looked at him gently, without the panic and disgust of those people before him, and easily calmed Yi Er's anxiety. mood.

"Can you give me some wheat?" Il pursed his lips. He looked at the umbrella held by the man to protect him from the rain, his eyes lit up, and he looked at him expectantly.

"Of course... But." Songyang looked at the young child in front of him and couldn't help smiling. He leaned over slightly, as if he wanted to rub Yi Er's hair, but he avoided it vigilantly.Songyang's hand paused, and instead of continuing, he patted Yi Er's shoulder and said with a smile.

"But you have to go back with me and get it yourself."

Yi Er blinked, he thought for a while, and nodded decisively.This person looks very gentle, so he shouldn't be an enemy... What's more, he looks so weak, he doesn't look like a powerful warrior at first glance, so it should be fine for him to follow him back, right?

"Then let's go." Songyang nodded with a smile, and he raised the umbrella lower in his hand, so that Il could be well taken care of so that he would not get wet from the rain.He turned around and walked into the gate behind him, leading the way in front.

"Okay..." Yier followed Songyang carefully, looked at the umbrella that had been covering his head all the time, and silently accepted Songyang's kindness.Although it is said that having this special clothes prevents him from getting wet from the rain, it is also uncomfortable to have wet hair... So this person is really a good person.

Il was very happy to stamp the handsome long-haired young man in front of him as a good person, but the truth is probably not far behind.As far as Yoshida Matsuyo is concerned, the long-haired youth is indeed a good person in the true sense.

"Teacher, wait for us!" From the room not far away, two small figures rushed out of the room, each of them holding an umbrella, and ran towards this side quickly, regardless of what would happen. Step into standing water in the yard.

"Gui, Jinzhu." Songyang nodded with a smile, he patted Yi Er's shoulder beside him, and led him to meet him.