How can I broadcast live in Yokohama as a normal person

Following behind the teacher, the white-haired curse spirit became an adult again, thinking about the emotion named jealousy by humans.

Envy - gain and loss, strength and weakness, preference and disregard.

This is the emotion created by the gap formed by the contrast.

There must always be a sense of substitution in performing jealousy. Although he cooperated roughly with the teacher once in front of the virus supernatural being, he still could not arouse such emotions from the bottom of his heart.

Because he always gets the one side, he is favored - as a different kind, as a curse spirit, but the teacher is only willing to show his true preference in front of him.

It is true that the teacher cannot see him, but to the mantra, it is just cherries, strawberries or chocolate on the cream cake.Even without these decorations, the main taste of the cake will not be changed.

But if it was a human being——he would still be jealous.

Not satisfied with this unique fetter, wanting to monopolize this person, wanting to go ahead and own everything.

Manu Ling didn't understand for a while, but he was able to consider the direction of things from a human perspective.

Even being unable to see forever is also a part of forming a unique bond.

What's more, he and his teacher have a tacit mutual secret - that meeting that broke the law.

However, since this is what the teacher wants to teach him, he will try to play it.

The teacher of the curse spirit noticed his entanglement.

Pausing in his footsteps, Aihara Qing said softly: "Bai, don't force yourself, just let nature take its course."

"Jealousy is indeed a terrible power, but the process of learning is very painful."

"This time, it's just a matter of acting as much as possible."

After all, he couldn't bear it in his heart - he was willing to shield his student, the child who regarded him as his 'father'.But at the same time, I have always understood that if it is like this forever, Bai is like a flower in a greenhouse, bright and beautiful in appearance but unable to withstand any setbacks.

Bai is a special curse spirit born from the singularity, except for the instinctive malice towards human beings - it is completely blank.

Too fragile.

......

When he came to the school gate, Aihara Kiyoshi found that Kise Ryota was already waiting by the flower bed.

"Sorry, I'm late, Ryota."

"It's okay senior, I just arrived."

Along the way, the two were silent, each seemed to have something on their minds.

In the end, Kise Ryota spoke first.

"Senior, I'm leaving Yokohama tomorrow."

Sighing lightly, the high school teacher stopped in his footsteps.

"Ryota, if you want, I can send you away right away."

Looking directly at the boy's back, he seemed to have made a decision.

This is an innocent person who has been completely implicated by him. Even though he has now been forced to become a part of the plan, the bottom line in his heart that will never be crossed is still clamoring, and a deafening sound reaches his mind.

The two ends of the balance, angels and demons.

The devil whispered beside him, "Look, you didn't do anything at all, everything was caused by the black hands behind the scenes, there is no need to blame yourself for unnecessary actions." '

The angel stood on a high platform and judged, "He agreed to come to Yokohama because of you, so he was used by others. Why did you watch him fall into the fire pit?"Obviously you are capable of saving him. '

'The devil's plan won't be broken so easily. '

' But it's better not to try. '

'You have endured for more than two full years just for this moment, do you want to give up all your previous efforts? '

'Even if all previous efforts were wasted, the bottom line was kept after all.Wouldn't it be more pathetic if you lost yourself in this magical world? '

......

The young man's pure black eyes closed and opened again, all the complicated and chaotic emotions like threads were thrown behind him, and he finally made a decision.

"Let's go now, Ryota."

Seeing that Aihara Qing didn't keep up, Kise also stopped and turned to look at him.The young man's words made him feel a little puzzled.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

"Golden sun, you should know."

The boy's golden hair shone brightly in the morning light, which was very dazzling—even better than the newborn morning sun.

He froze for a moment, then a hearty smile appeared on his face, and even his eyes narrowed.

"It's just a prank~"

With a chuckle, Aihara Qing turned his head slightly.With a smile on his face, his expression was soft, and a few strands of hair around his ears fell down as he moved, brushing against his cheeks.

"Yes, it's just a prank, but this is dangerous Yokohama, so it's better for Kise-kun to leave early."

Looking at the posture of the young man in front of him, Kise Ryota seemed to have sensed something suddenly, his eyes widened slightly.Immediately, he jumped up with joy.

He wants to dance.

"senior!"

His heart was about to jump out of his chest.

After walking a few steps forward, the blond boy hugged the black-haired boy violently.

Aiyuan Qing was unprepared, and was embraced by the young man, with a hint of surprise on his face.

"What's the matter... Ryota." The sudden closeness made the young man lightly adjust his glasses uncomfortably.

Seeing this, Kise Ryota laughed heartily.Knowing that the other party was not used to such intimacy, the hug lasted only a few seconds before being released.

"Senior, I'm so happy."

The boy's golden eyes stared at the black-haired youth, filled with a wonderful and satisfying emotion—or in other words, the word "happiness" is too simple to describe his mood at the moment.

"Why are you happy?"

"Because you really smiled at me! Senior!"

The seemingly carefree teenager has a delicate heart.

In fact, he has always been able to feel that the senior he respected never showed even a sliver of real emotion in front of him.

Even the smile is like wearing a mask, it is a perfect and gorgeous performance.

But today, he finally discovered the truth of youth—the soft heart hidden under the seemingly ruthless surface.

"It's alright senior, Akashi-chan has already told me."

His companion is very reliable.

"I'll be fine! I believe in Akashi, and I believe in you, senpai."

The smile on the boy's face became stronger and stronger, and he could feel the master's joy just by looking at those golden eyes.

The development of things is really out of control, even if they leave Yokohama, the danger will not necessarily disappear.In this case, it is better to stay here and wait for things to develop naturally.

Aihara Kiyoshi's eyes fell on the blond boy for a while, and then he sighed helplessly.

Anyway... I don't know why, but recently he sighed more and more.

Taking out the terminal, he dialed the strongest number in the magic world.

"Teacher Wutiao, I need your help with something."

Even though he was released by the Supernatural Secret Service Division, Qiang Qiang, who was still not allowed to leave Yokohama, did not hesitate, and decisively complied with this unknown request.

"Okay, what's the matter?"

"The golden sun is just the beginning, help me protect a child before this matter ends."

Protect this transparent child with a pure heart.

"Complete~full~no problem!"

As the strongest in the magic world, he has absolute confidence in this matter.

......

Following behind Xiang Yuanqing, the smile on the white-haired curse spirit's face gradually disappeared.

Instead, there was a sense of anxiety that suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart.

Not just anxious...

It's so uncomfortable, like being scratched by 100 million...or 1000 million ants.

This is... what does it feel like?

It's so bitter... this kind of emotion.It was spicy and bitter, and even the eye sockets couldn't help being irritated and reddened.

Pain breeds with power.

No longer unique.

No longer favored.

Jealousy - an emotion created by a gap created by contrast.

......

the rat of the dead house

Sitting on the high chair, Fyodor's legs were crossed, and the chess piece in his hand landed on the chessboard.

The young man in a plush hat turned his head sideways, put his hands on the armrests, and always had a smile on his face.

"Even if you and I understand each other's intentions..."

But no one can change the plan that has already been written.

He and Aihara Qingdu have already become pawns on the chessboard, and neither of them can break free.

"You want me to teach your students, and I happen to be very interested in this matter."

This inhuman existence is very interesting.

Fiddling with the pieces on the chessboard, Fyodor said in a low voice, "Does this result surprise you? Your Excellency."

The light falls on the black and white chessboard through the colored window, which is mottled.

Just let them continue to use each other - until... that moment when the answer is revealed.

"Please teach me more, Aihara-sensei."