Fu Sang-shen always wants to do things [Comprehensive]

The next morning, after arriving at school.

Looking at Nami standing still, Atobe asked in wonder, "Why don't you go in?"

Nami replied firmly: "I want to wait for Tsurumaru-san!"

"...huh?" Atobe looked at Nami inexplicably, "How do you know that he didn't arrive before you?"

Nami said confidently: "Mr. Tsurumaru will definitely wait for me if he arrives first, just like I will definitely wait for him if I arrive first!"

Atobe couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth: "Where did you get the confidence..."

Nami replied without hesitation: "Because of love!"

Enough is enough!Hide your face.He really felt that he had made a wrong decision now, he shouldn't have agreed to Kiyomitsu's request to bring Tsurumaru to the school.What is he doing now?Is it self-inflicted?Could he send Tsurumaru back?

"King Wu, you can go in first," Nami reached out and patted Atobu's shoulder, "Come on for the morning training."

Atobe looked at Nami with a complicated expression: "There is no morning training this morning."

"Hmm—" Nami tilted her head, "Then you want to wait with me?"

I'll wait with you...why does it feel weird?Atobe scratched his hair, and at this moment, a brisk voice came from behind the two of them: "What are you two doing here? Are you waiting for me?"

Atobe and Nami turned around, and saw Mizushima standing in front of them with a smile on her face. Seeing them turn around, she waved her hand: "Morning——"

"Good morning, Yuu!" Nami also waved happily at the other party.

Mizushima tilted his head: "I saw you standing here from a long distance, why don't you go in? Are you waiting for someone?"

"Waiting for Tsurumaru—" Nami, who originally wanted to say "Mr. Tsurumaru", realized in time that this title could not be used, so he changed it, "classmate."

"Hey——" Mizushima raised her eyebrows, and there was a bit of teasing in her eyes, "Is it so sweet early in the morning? It's really enviable! Mmm——" She thought for a moment, and then added, " Jealous of Tsurumaru-san."

Atobe raised his eyebrows and looked at the two people. Suddenly, he heard Tsurumaru's shout from far and near: "Xiao Nami——"

Seeing Tsurumaru flying towards Nami, Atobe subconsciously took a step to block Nami, then reached out and pressed Tsurumaru's forehead to make him stop.

And Mizushima quickly rushed to Nami and hugged her.

After seeing this scene, the Hasebe and others who followed showed puzzled expressions.

"What... are you doing?" Candlestick asked cautiously.

Mizushima greeted the three of them politely: "Good morning, teacher."

Candlestick Kiri and the others had a deep impression on Mizushima because they met yesterday.Ge Xian nodded, and said: "Good morning." He glanced at the motionless Tsurumaru, then reached out and poked him, "Returning to the soul!"

"Atobe, what are you doing!" Tsurumaru asked aggrievedly after saving himself from Atobe, "Why didn't you let me hug Nami! And Mizushima too! He hugged Nami before me !"

"Hey——" Mizushima let go of Nami, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, "I don't know why, I saw Atobe-san blocking you, so I subconsciously wanted to stand in front of Nami."

"Hahahaha," Candlestick couldn't help laughing, "I always feel that Mr. He is regarded by you as a person with bad intentions."

Tsurumaru put his hands on his hips and said angrily: "I'm not a person with bad intentions! Isn't it natural for me to hug my girlfriend?"

"Cough," Atobe touched his nose with his hand, cleared his throat and said, "Let's stop standing at the school gate and go in first."

Then Tsurumaru ran over and grabbed Nami's hand, and made a face at Atobe and the others: "Slightly—" Then he said happily to Nami, "Little Nami, listen to me—— "

"There's really nothing we can do about him," Hasebe shook his head, "Let's go in too."

In the end, Atobe and Mizushima remained.Glancing at Mizushima, Atobe snapped his fingers: "Let's go."

"Oh good," Mizushima nodded and followed Atobe, "Atobe-san, I have a question."

Atobe raised his eyebrows: "What? I will answer you according to the situation."

"Mr. Candekiri, why did you call Tsurumaru-san 'Mr. Tsuru'?" Mizushima asked puzzled, "Based on the identities of the two, Mr. Candekiri is the elder, right?"

No, Tsurumaru is an old youkai over 1000 years old.Although he complained so much in his heart, Atobe said: "The situation of Tsurumaru's family is quite special."

"The situation is special..." Mizushima suddenly thought to Fukuchi, "He can't be an uncle with a childish face, right? He hid his identity and infiltrated into Hyodi in order to go to school with Nami!"

...Although I have a big brain hole, I unexpectedly guessed very accurately.Atobe was about to applaud Mizushima.It is also a thousand-year-old sword. Although Sanriyue looks very young, she looks like a grandpa.Tsurumaru is different. The first time Atobe saw Tsurumaru, he felt that he had a rare youthful air, and he was extroverted. He didn't look like a person over 1000 years old at all.

Facing Mizushima's question, Atobe didn't directly say yes or no, but just gave her a vague answer: "It's almost like this, don't think too much about it."

"Could Tsurumaru-san's true identity be some gang boss or something?"

"I told you not to think too much!"

"Yes--"

After lunch at noon, Nami couldn't wait to pull Tsurumaru up to the rooftop.

"Ehhhhhhh Nami, why are you pulling me away in such a hurry?" Tsurumaru asked suspiciously, "It's really rare that you are so active towards me."

Nami pursed her lips: "Obviously I took the initiative a lot when facing Tsurumaru-san."

"Hey," Tsurumaru asked with a smile, "So, what's wrong with you being so anxious?"

Nami took out her mobile phone and put it in Tsurumaru's hand: "This! I'll teach you how to use it." She tilted her head and smiled brightly, "In this way, I can send text messages to Mr. Tsurumaru in the future Already!"

"Is it so good!" Tsurumaru rubbed his hands and urged expectantly, "Then teach me quickly!"

"Hmm! Let me tell you—"

It took a whole noon to learn how to use the mobile phone, and by the end of the lunch break, Tsurumaru was already proficient in sending text messages.

"However," Tsurumaru said with some trouble, "I don't have a mobile phone, and I can't send text messages to you after I learn it."

Nami shook her head: "It doesn't matter, I will take Mr. Tsurumaru to buy it after school." She said slyly, "Because Jingwu has club training after school in the afternoon, we will take advantage of that time to buy it, so that It's not too late to go home."

"Hey——" Tsurumaru leaned in front of Nami, "Xiao Nami has become so cunning!"

Nami blinked her eyes: "Qingguang said, this is called Jinhe Zhepi." She looked calmly and confidently at Tsurumaru, her eyes were quite innocent.

"I think I'll talk to Kiyomitsu after I go back." Tsurumaru said with a deep expression.

Nami added: "Mr. Mikazuki and Mr. Yiqi also said that, and even Yaoken said so." Seeing Tsurumaru's flat mouth, Nami said with a smile, "But I told them, the more you like someone, the more It will become very similar to each other."

After imagining how Sanriyue and the others were devastated, Tsurumaru laughed out loud.He asked Nawei with a smirk: "Then, Xiao Nawei, do you feel that I have become like you?"

Nami nodded her chin and thought for a moment before replying, "Maybe it's become cuter."

"Eh? Isn't it that I'm cute?"

"It's even cuter!"

Although he knew that Gexian was always known for his elegance, Nawei still didn't expect that he would come to teach music lessons.

"I thought Mr. Song Xian would come to teach Chinese... something like that." Nami tilted his head, "If he came to teach music, what would we learn?"

Tsurumaru folded his hands behind his head: "Shamisen... or something like that? It's much better than learning only haiku in Chinese class." Tsurumaru looked scared, "When I think of Izumi Mamoru being tortured by haiku, I have nothing to love. Looking at it, I feel that Song Xian is simply a devil."

Song Xian said coolly, "Think about the origin of my name."

Tsurumaru said without hesitation: "You really are a devil!"

If it wasn't for maintaining an elegant image, Gexian really wanted to roll his eyes at Tsurumaru at this moment, but he held back.Turning to look at Nawei, Gexian said, "By the way, master, did you leave anything important in Honmaru?"

"Huh?" Nami blinked, "Any important things... because I have everything I need at home, so I didn't bring a lot when I left."

"I don't know if you forgot, or what." Gexian sighed, "Yesterday when Qingguang was helping you clean up your room, he found the violin you left behind in Honmaru. That thing is not for the master. Is it important? I brought it with me when I went to Honmaru, why didn’t I take it with me when I left?”

"Ah, that," Nami clenched his right hand into a fist on his chest, with an embarrassed smile on his face, "Actually, I really forgot. I originally wanted to take it away when I go back next time. Dad My mother never mentioned the violin to me, so I didn't think about it for a while."

The corner of Song Xian's lips curled up: "Forgive me for being redundant, because we think this is very important to the master, so when we came in the morning, we brought it here for you."

"Eh?" Nami looked at Gexian in shock, "Did Mr. Gexian bring my violin?"

Song Xian nodded: "Yes, I have a deep memory of the piece played by the master last time. If I can hear it again, it would be an elegant thing."

Naiwei looked at Gexian fixedly, then smiled and rolled his eyes.

"Yes, I understand."