Machine Zero is also human!

The next day, the guys who went home for the holidays returned to school one after another. I climbed up a plum tree at the entrance of the private school, and built an arbor with my hands to look into the distance.Sakata Yinshi was leaning impatiently under the tree, holding a long knife in his arms, looking up at me from time to time, with a complaining expression on his face.

I didn't want to pay attention to him, and continued to wait and see on my own.

Teacher Songyang also needs to farm in addition to his daily classes. The private school of Matsushita is poor, so we don’t have to grow the land ourselves. Where can we get food? Although our students themselves will bring brown rice from home, under the leadership of Teacher Songyang, we will grind it finely to alleviate the predicament. , but after all, there are more poor people than rich people in private schools, and Teacher Songyang shoulders the heavy responsibility of supporting a school.

Don't take it for granted that we can go up the mountain to steal corn every day without explaining in the previous chapters, and we still have to be self-sufficient in food and clothing.In fact, I really like Teacher Songyang to farm the land, because these little devils in the private school are still at the age where they can't even tell the difference between wheat seedlings and weeds. Asking us to help is simply inviting disaster, so we can only suspend classes and free activities.

I was waiting for Takasugi and the others to return to school, and then "panicked" the first time and told them that the teacher "brought two women, one big and one small, back". It was unfair for me to be alone in fear.Of course Sakata Gintoki knew what I was thinking, he was too lazy to make trouble with me, he wanted to find a roof to lie flat on, but I dragged him over - he was just a little kid who lay on the roof all day looking at the sky and clouds, and next to him With a mug of tea, this product can be compared to a retired civil servant.

"Yoshida Shou's posture is clearly for relatives, what do you think?" I was tired from looking at it for a while, and sat on a thick branch, swinging my legs under the tree.I didn't expect the only audience here to give a response, so I tilted my head and frowned in thought, and continued: "How long do you think they will live here? In the settings, relatives who have taken refuge will usually bring Such a murderous disaster!"

Sakata Gintoki twitched his eyebrows as if he couldn't bear it anymore: "That setting is obviously weird, what kind of setting is that, let me say..."

"I don't know, somewhere..."

"Hey! If you say these words again, Ah Yin, I'll split your hair one by one!"

"Then I'll split the hair on your bottom one by one... Oh yes, you have no hair on the bottom."

While we were arguing, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Takasugi coming from far and near with a small schoolbag on his back, so he jumped down from the tree and put on a smiling face.When he saw Yinshi and me standing at the door, he raised his chin arrogantly and glanced at us with his nostrils.Forget it, I'm used to it, I don't know him as well, especially this guy will hear a very good (yu) hit (le) to (dao) him (wo) news later - such as Songyang The teacher has a daughter or something.

I ignored Sakata Yinshi's twitching face, and happily raised the corners of my lips to look at the green-eyed Xiaodouding in front of me: "Teacher Songyang brought back two women, one big and one small, who look very close, I can assure you, They have an unusual relationship. Jinzhu, what do you think?"

Takasugi staggered and almost fell down.I smiled harmoniously. I gave Sakata Yinshi a look, and he gave me a look back. The meaning was obvious—you’re young, don’t laugh like a fool.I didn't bother to pay attention to him, and pointed my thumb at the cherry blossom tree next to the plum tree behind me: "Did you see that girl? That's what the teacher brought back."

The little girl named Qihai didn't know what the hell was going on, she had been sneaking her eyes towards me and Sakata Gintoki since just now.I didn't pay much attention to her, she was a little girl after all, how embarrassing it was to be exposed, but she kept staring at her and didn't speak, what did she mean... Could it be that she was aware that I was going to frame her, so she became vigilant?Tsk tsk, sensitive little thing.

Takasugi glanced at the place where my finger was, and his tender body immediately trembled—this reaction was within my expectations, Nanami looked eighty percent similar to Yoshida Shou, except for the different hair color, he was almost a shrunken version of Yoshida Shou, and Yoshida Shou and Yoshida Shoyo...then exchanged the same value, saying that Qihai is Teacher Shoyo's daughter is not a big flaw.

But I didn't lie, I just said that this little girl has an intimate relationship with the teacher, and Gao Shan insisted on making this little girl into the teacher's daughter, and I couldn't help it.

"...that girl's mother is Teacher Shoyo's younger sister." Sakata Gintoki slumped his shoulders as if unable to support himself, and looked at me weakly with the corners of his eyes drooping: "Why do you have such an expression, you didn't look at him Are you about to cry, if you cry, can you come and coax me?"

I turned to Takasugi expressionlessly, and caught a glimpse of his big green eyes that were slightly watery, resentful and angry, and I raised my hand bluntly to cover half of my face——Yinshi's worry is not unreasonable, it seems that I am too Lack of consideration.

Takasugi immediately understood that he was being tricked, but under the cautious gaze of Sakata Gintoki and I, he couldn't hold back his attack, so he gave Sakata Gintoki and me a hard look, and gave Qihai a hard look.Sakata Yintoki and I are used to his arrogance. Qihai is different. His family is considered a nobleman. He was raised as a petite girl since childhood. How can he stand up to his staring? The little girl's big watery eyes immediately filled with tears Son.

I didn't want to meddle in other people's business. You know, before, regardless of gender, even a little girl in the village, if they offended me, I would still do it. Females produce a reflexive compromise.I think I have been in school for a long time, pretending to be a boy for a long time, so I treat women like this-even if I usually fall asleep when I treat Mr. Songyang's class, I can still remember a few words he said, such as benevolence, righteousness and etiquette Zhixin, for example, as a man, he must protect the weak.

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Bah bah bah bah bah!I'm a woman, not a man!

But I still walked over and took the little girl's hand, and handed her a piece of Jinpingtang—this was just snatched from Sakata Yinshi's mouth, I hope it didn't get his saliva.I saw the little girl glance at me shyly and timidly with tears in her eyes, and then immediately lowered her head shyly, tears streaming down her face—couldn’t she secretly promise me love at first sight?No, grandma won't allow me to marry a woman, and neither will I!

I silently told myself that my aunt didn't want to see her cry because she was the daughter of Teacher Songyang's younger sister, and it wasn't because she felt pitiful when she saw her being pitiful and had a weird protective desire!

Sakata Gintoki and Takasugi Shinsuke looked at each other next to each other, and finally showed a confused expression. The corners of my mouth twitched, and I forced myself to reach out to Qihai beside me expressionlessly: "Don't pay attention to them, I will take you to find you mom."

I didn't say this to comfort her, but to convince myself that if I hand her over to Yoshida Shou, she will cry as much as she likes, and I don't have to worry about Mr. Songyang at all.

The little girl bit her lip and looked at me for a long time, when I was about to get impatient, she finally put her hand on mine, her tender face flushed with shame, she lowered her head and said in a very low voice, "Thank you... "

It was the first time I heard this kid speak. Before Yoshida Shou asked her to greet us, she just bowed shyly towards me and Gintoki as a salute. Nanami’s voice was as I expected, as soft as a kitten , she was shaken by me, and moved her steps with some difficulty to follow behind me, her voice was still like a mosquito: "Well...well, my name is Hirakawa Nanami, what's your name?"

plain?A surname that I have never heard of, it seems that it is not a nobleman.I frowned and thought—the Yoshida family is a small nobleman after all, even a nobleman living in the country should have some backbone and arrogance, how degenerate it is, and married his daughter to a commoner.No wonder Mr. Songyang doesn't want to go back, even if such a noble family doesn't want it.

"Hōshiki, you can call me Feng." I answered her absent-mindedly, keeping glances at Sakata Gintoki and Takasugi Shinsuke who were sneaking behind me in the direction of four o'clock. Angle rolled the eyes they could see—it was really depressing, what kind of eyes were they, why did they look at the backs of both of us as if we had already put on Shiro Muku and Kuro kimonos? !Grandma will never allow me to marry a woman to go home, and I will not allow myself to do so either!

"Feng, Feng Jun..."

Hirakawa Nanami's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky nine days away, penetrating into my celestial spirit cap with incomparable precision, and moving quickly along the limbs and bones in the internal organs, my young body was shocked as if it had been enlightened , all the pores of the body are emitting black smoke——Feng Jun? !Jun! ! !Thinking that I have disguised myself as a man these days, trying my best to ignore my own gender and the gender of the people around me, and also deluded myself into thinking that there is no difference between men and women in Matsushita private school, but this Fengjun sound is like knocking on a copper basin in the early morning, making me I am clearly aware of a cruel fact - no matter how much I deceive myself and others, I will be a leader in the eyes of others.

I led Hirakawa Nanami back to the hut like a ghost, and handed her over to Hirakawa Shou (hereafter Yoshida Shou will be called by her husband’s surname). He gave Uesakata Gintoki and Takasugi Shinsuke a worried look.

"Feng, you, what's wrong with you? You look so bad that you look like you ate ten farting bugs." Shinsuke Takasugi has been with us for a long time, and he has learned to say such vulgar words, but I am still being hit and not in the mood Comparing with him.

"Probably because my first love was opposed by my parents." Sakata Gintoki patted me on the shoulder, as if in deep pain: "Don't be discouraged young man, there is no grass in the world, although that girl is as cute as a sweet dumpling."

I stared blankly at the faces of the two of them for a long time, and finally breathed out a word from my throat: "Jin Zhu, Yin Shi, am I a man?"

Takasugi and Sakata Gintoki nodded hurriedly when I was told that I was a bitch again—and I just came out of Hirakawa Shouta, and it was clear who said that—and they hurriedly nodded: “Feng you The most manly, very manly."

After they said this, they nodded vigorously in order to affirm their own words. Although Yinshi mumbled and added later, "It's just that there is no Yin, my man", but it couldn't heal my badly injured little heart at all. A tree sat down, put his hands on his heart and gently rubbed it: "Don't talk to me for now, let me take it easy... I'll take it easy..."

My hatred for Miwako has never been as surging as it is now and almost burst out of my body-my ideal is to become a gentle woman like Hirakawa Shou, marry a rich and good family, live without worrying about food and clothing for the rest of my life, and never use it again. Living a life of ups and downs, but now let me marry someone else as a wife? !

The author has something to say: I don’t want to update it. [Lieping] Let’s wait until next Friday. Actually, I don’t want to apply for the list. It’s so troublesome. The school will start soon. After the school starts, I will probably update it every week because it will be very busy. Haha... In short, I will be very slow [.