Did Yokohama Bungo write today?

Yi Guyou followed [Takamura Kotaro] out of the barber shop in a daze, as if he had changed his hairstyle in the blink of an eye.

The sincere child followed the teacher he had identified, and his mood couldn't be said to be good or bad, but he suddenly realized that he had already left school.

Both of them are not the kind of talkative personality, in the final analysis, they are both serious and gentle people who don't like to joke.

Yui Hanyu couldn't help sighing, this kind of compatibility, such a relaxed way of getting along, is really a rare relaxation.

For a while, the expression on [Takamura Kotaro]'s face gradually softened, and he completely returned to his previous amiable appearance, as gentle as if he was taking care of those immature children in the library.

"Teacher Gaocun." Yi Guyou was too sensitive to feel the change in the atmosphere between him and the teacher, so he asked in a low voice, "What are we going to do now?"

"Let's deal with the problems I can solve first." [Takamura Kotaro] turned his head and explained seriously, "After all, I don't know when I will leave."

He didn't give the boy a chance to think again, and directly explained his situation.

"As you can see, I only see those things occasionally."

"Even I don't know anything about those things, all I can teach you is some fighting skills, and—"

The man seemed to have thought of something beautiful, he tilted his head, and smiled happily towards a certain direction behind him.

"emotion."

Yigu Youtai followed the teacher back to his residence. Along the way, he was thinking about what the teacher meant by "emotion".

However, when he saw the teacher say these words, the vengeful spirit behind him, who was similar to Li Xiang, happily held the teacher's arm, even though she knew that the person she loved could not see her.

A word that he once confirmed suddenly appeared in Yigu Youta's heart - love.

While thinking this way, Kimoto Rika behind him suddenly hugged her, the sharp touch made him jump, but he still let his green plum imitate her "similar" and express himself passionately Feelings.

"Love……"

Yi Guyou listens to Qingmei's muttering to herself in great perplexity.

"Lixiang loves Youta the most, the most, the most!"

After finishing speaking, the curse spirit's huge arms wrapped around Otoko Yuta, as if he was provoking the same kind in front of him - I love the person I love more than you.

The two curse spirits are compared childishly like a child.

Otoko Yuta, who could see all this, felt very strange in his heart, and [Takamura Kotaro], who couldn't see normally, couldn't help but chuckle.

"Although I can't see it clearly, I always feel that they must be able to get along very well." He commented.

……

It was another dusk of encountering demons, but last time, Yigu Youtai was suffering from school violence; but this time, he was reading poems at the teacher's house.

This is a small book that can be said to be an excerpt from a reading, in which several poems about "Zhi Huizi" are recorded eloquently.

"Chieko is my wife." [Takamura Kotaro]'s voice reappeared in Otoko Yuta's mind, "She is the love of my life."

The poem records many stories about a man and his wife. The man expressed his love for women with beautiful poems, like a "chronology of love", until he turned to the last page.

"Lemon Lament".

He was shocked to see that the words were not very gorgeous, and it could even be said that the language was plain, but he thought of the parting of life and death he witnessed six years ago.

"Rika wants to be with Yuta forever."

He subconsciously touched the ring hanging around his neck.

For the first time he produced—

We must face up to this "love" idea.

Just when Otoko Yuta was influenced by the poem and wanted to bravely face his childhood plum, Yui Hanyu was just about to close the curtains in the living room, and by the way, looked into the eyes of a certain strongest person.

The sinking of the setting sun, the gathering of curse spirits.

Yui Hanyu's eyes were unclear, he didn't expect the corroder to be so impatient, and rushed over from the school one by one with those curse spirits.

"Yuta!" [Takamura Kotaro] suddenly threw a strange wooden knife, and shouted coldly, "Leave with Lixiang."

"Go out now, someone will protect you!"

"Teacher, you..." Yi Guyouta was about to ask after taking the wooden knife, when he suddenly saw sticky black "ink" seeping through the gap of the window.

He instantly understood what the teacher meant, and quickly ran out the door holding the poem and the wooden knife.

Seeing the young man leave, [Takamura Kotaro] pulled the curtain directly, and the dark golden curse spirit immediately raised a giant hand like a carving knife, and a strong lemon fragrance filled the surroundings.

"Hmm... Although I can't see clearly now." Yui Hanyu turned the book into a gun-like weapon with gears indifferently, and complained in his heart, "Combining the appearance and the magic spirit makes it even more disgusting. !"

Not satisfied with slowly infiltrating, the corroder with a large body covered the glass of the window with its entire body, melting the entire glass into a puddle of bubbling "pitch".

It seems that because he and Chieko shared a part of the field of vision, [Takamura Kotaro] turned over and avoided the attack of the curse spirit. He shot accurately, hitting the "ink" eyeball of the corroder.

The intruder let out a shrill scream, and its protruding eyeballs exploded instantly. For a moment, the floor and the curtains were covered with corrosive black "ink droplets".

Seeing that her lover was almost injured, the always gentle curse spirit screamed in disgust. Her long hair seemed to be a living branch, and she wrapped [Takamura Kotaro] behind her.

The abnormal tacit cooperation of one person and one mantra quickly drove the corroder into a corner.

"Quickly end it!"

[Takamura Kotaro] simply threw his gun to the wife in front, and then performed on the spot how to dissect the invader with a carving knife.

"It's still my habit of using a carving knife." The man was calm as usual, "Fortunately, I studied the anatomy of the corroder with Yumeno-kun."

Accompanied by the fresh breath of lemon, the curse spirit twisted and paralyzed on the ground, and its dark body gradually disappeared.

[Kotaro Takamura] took the weapon handed by Chieko.

That's it?

Why is it even more brittle than the last corroder!

Yui Hanyu frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

The black corroder like the "ink bottle" still screamed piercingly at the last moment before being completely wiped out, and the thick "ink" kept splashing around, trying to die.

[Takamura Kotaro] frowned, with a thoughtful look on his face, he maintained his attacking stance in a steady manner, still holding the rifle that seemed to be a magic tool.

The Corruptors were completely wiped out.

At the same time, clapping sounded outside the door.

"That's amazing!" Wujo Wu continued to applaud, "Teacher Gaocun really lives up to his reputation!"

"You are, the teacher from before." [Takamura Kotaro] took advantage of the situation and turned the weapon back into a book, and asked again, "Dazai-kun, how is he recently?"

"Very good!" Gojo Satoru replied feeling good about himself, "I can get along well with everyone!"

"It would be better if we could respect the teacher a little more."

[Takamura Kotaro] was a little surprised: "Dazai-kun is a good boy who is as gentle as Yuta. Although there will always be some strange behaviors, he has always respected every one of his teachers."

"It must be the reason why Shuzhi's puberty has come." Gojo Satoru didn't reflect on his own problems at all.

"Yuta, and Lixiang, are you alright?" [Takamura Kotaro] was a good teacher who was serious and responsible, and asked Otoko Yuta who ran into the house anxiously.

"I'm fine, a strange person saved me just now, where is the teacher!"

The night was gradually falling, and the sky was still a little red from the sunset. Even standing behind the balcony of the living room that had been completely destroyed, the man with orange-pink hair was still spotless, as if he hadn't fought at all just now.

[Takamura Kotaro] With the gentle smile that teenagers often see on his face, he promised seriously.

"It's okay." [Takamura Kotaro]'s voice was very soft, as if speaking to himself, "Use Tanizaki-kun's words."

"Chieko and I are pure love!"

Yigu Youtai is still holding Teacher Gaocun's poetry collection in his hand, and the curse spirit behind him is looming. Under the influence of the teacher, he has already decided on his future life goals.

"I see, thank you teacher for your teaching!" He bent down respectfully.

Yui Hanyu was a little confused, ah, when did I teach him something?

But he could only maintain the look that [Takamura Kotaro] had expected, showing an embarrassed yet polite smile.

As for the strange person in the boy's mouth, he watched the book in [Takamura Kotaro]'s hand with great interest, and spoke dissatisfiedly.

"What is a strange person? I saved you!"

"Yi Bone Worry about Taijun."

Seeing that the man stopped calling his name, Yi Gu Youta became alert for a moment, and so did Li Xiang behind him.

The atmosphere stagnated again for a moment.

What broke the silence was [Kotaro Takamura]'s question.

"What do you want to eat?"

【Kotaro Takamura】Looking at the part of the residence that was almost in ruins, he took out various fruits from the refrigerator that was fortunately kept intact.

"Thank you, teacher." Otoko Yuta changed his face to [Takamura Kotaro], and replied obediently, "Lemons will do."

"Orange juice." Gojo Satoru raised his hand, demanding more.

The orange-pink man couldn't find the juicer, so he had to take disposable gloves from the refrigerator.

Then he peeled off the orange peel, and squeezed out the juice just like how he tore the curse spirit with his bare hands.

The scene was once very "bloody".

……

Just as everyone was eating fruit and drinking original juice in silence.

The door was suddenly opened again.

"Takamura, are you here?" A short boy with a blond curly hair and a western-style hat came in, looking like a mature adult.

However, the cloak on the boy made him look even smaller.

He ignored the other people around, and directly said to [Takamura Kotaro]: "What are you and that bastard Dazai doing?"

"There's trouble in Yokohama!"