How can I broadcast live in Yokohama as a normal person

Pengo Lie X stared at the young man in front of him in a daze.

"Ms. Aihara..."

Nine years later, they finally reunited.Before this moment, he had thought about what to say to the teacher when they reunited, but when Aihara Qingqing stood in front of him, the young leader found that his mind was blank, only small sparks were constantly crackling inside. It exploded, but he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Staring at the grown-up student in front of him, the young teacher didn't realize until this moment—how important a position he occupies in the heart of that boy and the current youth.

Such a precious thought should be cherished.It would be an absolute lie to say that there was no emotion in his heart, but... Even so, he couldn't keep the young leader by his side.

Sighing lightly, Aihara Kiyoshi walked up to Sawada Tsunayoshi and looked at him with a smile, "You have grown into a reliable adult, Sawada-san."

Then he turned his gaze to Takeshi Yamamoto, who was also sitting aside.

"You are... Yamamoto-san, right?"

Even though these two children have grown up, their faces, bodies, and souls are all engraved with the shadow of the past.

Looking at Aihara Kiyoshi, Takeshi Yamamoto's eyes were shining brightly, with a hearty smile on his face as always, "Long time no see Aihara-sensei! I miss you very much, Ganga!"

Compared with his leader, the character of the black-haired youth is obviously much more straightforward.

"...Hey! Ah Wu!"

The thoughts that could not be hidden were directly broken in this way, and Tsunayoshi Sawada panicked for a while, and his movements were a little at a loss, even a faint blush appeared on his cheeks.

He obviously looked like a gentle and stable adult just now, but at this moment, the image of the youth overlaps with the youth of ten years ago.

Seeing all this, Li Baoen gave a low laugh, as if mocking his student's behavior.It wasn't until the sound sounded that Aihara Qing realized that there was actually another person in the room.

He looked sideways at the source of the sound, and a man in a black suit and top hat came into view, looking very unfamiliar.

"Long time no see, Aihara-sensei."

"Sorry... are you..."

Obviously, this man knew him as well as Liudao Mukuro, and even knew him very well.

"Riboen." The Italian man raised his eyebrows, and answered the young man's question very directly, "We will know each other after you go back."

After the rocket incident, he officially had an intersection with the teacher.

"Time is limited, so you should focus on your students." The corner of the man's mouth curled up, looking at Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had already become a little flustered, and said in a joking tone, "After all, the stupid gang He has been working hard with you as his goal for a long time, and he regards you as a life mentor."

"Hey——! Li Baoen!!!"

After being stabbed sharply by his companion and best friend, Tsunayoshi Sawada was backstabbed by his wicked teacher.

He wanted to make a good impression in front of Mr. Aihara!It's similar to the impression that my future self has finally grown into a reliable adult - he just got the compliment from the other party.

It's a pity that things backfired. After repeated blows from Takeshi Yamamoto and Li Baoen, the already flustered young leader completely changed back to the reckless boy he was ten years ago.

He would only repeat these words secretly in his heart, keep moving forward to chase the shadow in the distance that seemed to never be reached, and was caught off guard by Li Baoen and completely exposed it.

'Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !What a shame! ! ! '

King Vengola X shouted in his heart, he no longer expected to make a good impression in front of the teacher.He was a little helpless, but he sighed as if resigned to his fate. He looked up again and found that his teacher was watching him quietly.

This kind of gaze made Sawada Tsunayoshi forget all the entanglements just now, but he was unconsciously attracted by those black eyes and could not escape.

"Ms. Aihara..."

What was his teacher thinking?Why did she show such... eyes that have never appeared in memory.His sense of value told him that what was contained in this gaze was not some kind of relaxed and comfortable emotion, but——

Heavy wet...sorry.

Finally, the black-haired youth sighed, "Sorry, Sawada-san."

Apologize for not being able to respond to that innocent heart, apologize for not being able to stay with the other party, apologize for causing pain to the other party.He eventually became a selfish person, abandoning everyone and things around him for his own purposes.

Relying on being favored, he recklessly chiseled on that soft heart, leaving an indelible imprint that brings pain all the time.

This soft apology hit the brown-haired young man's heart like a heavy iron.All the uneasiness and panic disappeared, and this person seemed to have the appearance of a reliable leader again, a warm and tolerant Dakong.

Smiling, he stood up and looked at his teacher with those warm brown eyes, as if he wanted to melt the ice-wrapped man with the warm flames around him.

"You don't need to apologize, Mr. Aihara." His gentleness was tinged with sadness, and he responded softly: "We have already had a good farewell, so there is no need to apologize."

The young leader knew that the person in front of him could not stay by his side, although after this person left, there seemed to be a missing piece in his heart that could never be filled.

But, at least—the man said goodbye to him well.

So the thoughts turned into crystals, inlaid on that gap, and then slowly wrapped up by other emotions, becoming invincible.

He is very grateful to his teacher - the teacher who gave him gentleness and indifference, the teacher who brought him warmth and longing.Their encounter—is a miracle.

The figure of the black-haired youth gradually became transparent, and Tsunayoshi Sawada realized that the time for parting had come.

He was still smiling... and looked at the person in front of him tolerantly.

"Goodbye, Aihara-sensei. This time... let's say goodbye properly."

The young man's pure black eyes just kept staring at him like this, and finally smiled until the last moment.

"Goodbye, Aang."

One day - they will meet again.

......

After 5 minutes passed, Aihara Kiyoshi returned to ten years ago.As far as the eye can see is the familiar scene of Naemori Middle School. His student Tsunayoshi Sawada and his companions are standing not far away, and all eyes are on his position.

"Teacher Aihara!"

The person who disappeared in front of his eyes finally returned across time and space, which made Sawada Tsunayoshi struggle again from his chaotic thoughts, and almost flew to this person's side.

The boy looked at his teacher carefully, and even couldn't help but reach out to touch it, as if in this way he could be sure that the person in front of him was real.

Looking down at his student, a trace of struggle flashed in Aihara's clear black eyes, and finally he sighed in compromise, and stretched out his hand to comfort the student's head.

"Don't worry... Gang, I'm fine."

Such an intimacy was called 'Ah Gang', and all the movements of the young man who was suddenly touched by the teacher froze, his brown round eyes were wide open, carefully feeling the initiative and intimacy from the teacher that he hadn't seen for a long time.

From that day on, they have been deliberately alienating each other until this moment.

His teacher broke through the transparent wall and came towards him.

but...

'No...the teacher can't come here...'

Some terrible conjecture flashed through his mind, causing the young man to take a step back stiffly, and the moment his eyes met the young man, he woke up immediately, leaving only a hasty apology and then galloped away——as He ran to the front of this person.

Running forward with all his strength, or running away, Tsunayoshi Sawada even wanted to never meet this person again.

"If... If Aihara-sensei is because of me..." The remaining few words, even if they just kept it in their hearts, the boy didn't want to face it.

Obviously, Bourne gave two answers, but Tsunayoshi Sawada seems to have identified one of them.Or in other words, as long as there is such a possibility, he will do it-running forward, not caring about the direction, not knowing where he ran, and not even caring about the class.There is only one thought left in his mind, that is to leave far away, the farther the better.

The sound of panting became more and more intense, and the lungs and larynx felt like they were being burned. The cotton school uniform was soaked in cold sweat, and even the hair was hot.

Until he saw a pair of cold duckweed crutches—the boy lost consciousness.

......

Opening his eyes again, Sawada Tsunayoshi found that he was already lying on the bed in his room.

His head was dizzy, and the young man seemed to be unable to understand what happened before, only feeling that time and space had become chaotic.

"Finally woke up, stupid gang." Li Baoen's familiar tone came from his ear.

Familiar people and familiar environment made the young man feel relaxed unconsciously, and his body was really weak at the moment, so he just asked in a small, almost inaudible voice: "I...why..."

Why are you at home, why do you suddenly lose consciousness.Those two cold crutches clearly appeared in his memory, but the impact he felt at that time was definitely not a metal blow, but something like a fist or a foot.

The duckweed crutch is the symbol of Senior Skylark, that is to say - he was sanctioned by the chairman for violating the discipline.

Sawada Tsunayoshi thought in a daze with his unconscious mind at the moment: 'I will have this day. '

He had to thank the other party for not using the pair of duckweed crutches, otherwise he would be lying in the hospital instead of his room now.

"I was instantly killed by Skylark, stupid gang." The little baby stated the facts in a flat tone, which somehow made people feel that it sounded full of irony.

Not paying attention to Ribaun's stinging words, Sawada Tsunayoshi asked: "How did I get back, Ribaun." Simultaneously imagined the picture of the little baby holding him home in his mind, and only felt I shivered all over my body, and became sober in an instant.

Jumping onto the bed, Li Baoen deftly gave his unsatisfied student a shudder, "It's best to take back the unrealistic thoughts in your mind, idiot." Then he dropped another bomb, "It's Aihara The teacher sent you back."

"Hey—! Aihara-sensei?!"

The boy sat up suddenly, even the dizziness in his head seemed to be blown/flyed.