How can I broadcast live in Yokohama as a normal person

Sawada House

Sitting on the bed, Tsunayoshi Sawada was like a sculpture, without any other movements for a while.He lowered his eyes and unconsciously clenched the quilt in his hand.

Aihara-sensei is downstairs now, but...

The memory before losing consciousness resurfaced, Sawada Tsunakichi sighed, and lay down on the bed again.

"Aren't you going to see him?"

"I have no idea..."

Although he hoped to get closer to his teacher, the uncertain future and destiny made him feel like he was in a jungle full of thorns, and he dared not take a step forward.

But the young man's original indifferent attitude has changed—after going there for ten years.Realizing such a change confuses the young man, and he is eager to look forward to it, but the reality makes him restrain it all.

Sawada Tsunayoshi thought: If it were me ten years later, I would definitely remind Aihara-sensei to stay away from him, after all, his life would be in danger.But why, why did his teacher take the initiative to approach him again?

"You're escaping, Stupid Gang." Standing on the bedside looking at the confused young man, Li Baoen pulled up the brim of his hat, "Even if you want to distance yourself for protection, you'd better explain it to him in person."

"Everyone has the right to choose, rather than being kept in the dark and forced to make a choice." After speaking, Li Boen added: "Of course, you have no choice in the matter of inheriting Vengley. .”

Even if Sawada Iemitsu, the boy's father, chooses to temporarily take over the position of leader, the burden will still fall on Sawada Tsunayoshi in the end, but the time will be delayed by more than ten years.

......

downstairs

Aihara Kiyomasa and Sawada Nana had a friendly conversation, and the topics all revolved around that boy.

"Thank you so much, Aihara-sensei."

As a mother, Sawada Nana knows very well that most of the good changes in her child are related to the young head teacher in front of her.What's more, today the other party sent Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was in a coma, home from school.

"Sorry to trouble you."

"Don't worry, Ah Gang is my student. This is what I should do."

The sound of footsteps on the stairs gradually became clear, and the two looked towards the source of the sound—it was Tsunayoshi Sawada who had regained consciousness, and Li Baoen was standing above his head.

Aihara Kiyoshi greeted the boy with a smile, "You're awake, Gang."

There was no response, and he walked in front of the young man in silence, Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't even dare to meet the teacher's eyes.His fists were clenched tightly, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Just by looking at his expression, he could feel the struggle and a little bit of bitterness.

He took a deep breath, as if he had finally mustered up his courage.

"Mr. Aihara, can you go to my room, I have something important to tell you."

......

In the room

The two sat opposite each other at the small square table, silent, neither of them spoke.

Kiyoshi Aihara was waiting for the boy to speak - even though he already knew what Tsunayoshi Sawada wanted to tell him next.

Squatting on the floor, Sawada Tsunayoshi set his sights on the empty desktop, as if there were some patterns or content on it that attracted him very much.His hands were clenched tightly on his thighs, and his round nails had already left eight red marks on his palms.

Be sure to alienate the other party - this is the teenager's long-awaited determination.But... At this moment, he still didn't take any action.

Because, once the words are spoken, he loses his teacher forever.Just a little longer... let them meet for a little longer - even if it's just a few seconds, it's precious.

However... No matter how he tries to escape, this is something he must do.

Sawada Tsunayoshi opened his mouth, but felt that his voice was eaten by some monster, and he didn't say a word.It's like a bird flapping its wings, but still staying on the branch and not starting a new journey.

The two lips were tightly closed again into a line. The young man swallowed unconsciously, but found that his throat was extremely dry at this moment, and even felt pain.He took a deep breath, only to feel his heartbeat increase.The frequency of this beating is not fast, but the vibration is transmitted to the whole body along with the blood one after another.

Finally, he decided to face it.

"Ms. Aihara..." The voice was hoarse and trembling like someone who had cried bitterly, and the four words seemed to be broken with a single blow.

"Please don't pay attention to me anymore..." His tone was as pitiful as if he was begging.

He briefly owned the treasure in the box, but the treasure would not belong to him in the end, so the teenager decided to put the treasure back in its original location before losing it completely.

"Don't talk to me again, don't look at me anymore..."

"You will be in danger. If you continue to stay by my side...you will die, after all——I have become the heir of the largest mafia family in Italy, Vongola."

Mr. Aihara doesn't belong to the inner world, or he doesn't want this person to belong to the inner world.

The young teacher looked down at the soft-tempered boy with brown hair, and said softly, "Do you really want me to leave now?"

"Well, you go away, you can't stay here any longer."

"Then why...you dare not look up at me, Tsunayoshi." The poor child seemed to be curled up into a closed dark box.

"Why everything I hear, see, and feel in you...speaks the opposite."——Please stay, please look at me, please...don't leave me.

Raising his head abruptly, Sawada Tsunayoshi bumped into those eyes that were as tolerant as ever.He was almost submerged in the black mist, but the lighthouse not far away was lit up again, allowing people to find the direction to move on.

"It's too late, Sawada-san." His teacher smiled at him.

Because the boy had already put him in the room of his heart and engraved his name on it.

"Would you loathe me, hate me, be indifferent to me, or even forget me?" Aihara Kiyoshi stood up, walked to the boy's side, and looked at the surprised pair of unbelievable brown round eyes, "Emotion is not disappears with increasing physical distance."

It's like he and Bai.

"If you really want to alienate me, then forget about me." The young teacher said lightly what seemed extremely cruel to the teenager.

The young man's soft whisper fell on the young man's ear but it was like a huge hammer hitting his heart, every blow was too heavy for people to bear.

Forget about this person... how is it possible? !

Even if you decide to return the treasure, at least... Please at least leave him that dream-like memory, so that he can carefully treasure it—how can it be forgotten.This precious memory has become a fragment of his personality. If he loses it, it is equivalent to losing a part of himself.

He saw his teacher raised his hand, which was an action he was very familiar with.Sure enough, the next moment, the top of the head was gently touched, and the warmth from the young man's palm was also transmitted to his body, allowing the frozen blood to start flowing again.

The young teacher looked at him with a smile, with emotions in his eyes that he still couldn't understand at the moment, "You can't do it, Gangji."

The young man stared blankly at the young man, and he didn't realize until ten years later when he saw this expression on this man's face again—it was an apology from the teacher.

......

Aihara Qing stared at the young man, his gaze seemed to travel through time and space again, and landed on the young leader.

"I was going to leave, in a year's time."

"Leave this world and go to other places. Therefore, a ten-year rocket launcher cannot bring me in front of you ten years later." Because the distance between them is an unknown distant time and space.

It was as if dark clouds had enveloped the entire sky, blocking all the cold brilliance of the moon from this world.A flash of lightning pierced through the sky, followed by thunder, and dense raindrops fell on the ground and hit the windows, terrifying the teenagers who didn't have umbrellas on the road.

What the young man said was a fact that Tsunayoshi Sawada could not understand and was unwilling to accept at the moment.

His mind was blank, his mouth opened slightly as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he only whispered the other person's name.

"Ms. Aihara..."

The young teacher withdrew his hand and just watched him quietly, leaving the boy enough time to think and understand what he said.

Sawada Tsunayoshi slightly raised his head to see the other party clearly, but only saw the white mist covering his eyes.

A year later... out of this world?

His mind became extremely dull, and he tried to recall every word the teacher said, but in the end he only caught words and phrases like broken butterfly wings.

Jumping onto the table, Li Baoen turned Lien into a cane and hit the boy on the top of the head heavily, trying to wake him up, "Wake up, idiot!"

This time, the pain seemed to have played a role, allowing the teenager's mind to return to his body.

"It means... Ten years later, the teacher is still alive?!"

This kind of cognition made the young man's heart beat fiercely, hitting his chest forcefully again and again, as if all the previous struggles had been washed away by the fiery blood.

The round brown eyes are no longer dull, but have a light again.The young man will not doubt every word the teacher said, and just accept it unconditionally-ah... that's great, it's really great... The teacher ten years later is still alive, and in what he doesn't know place.

Just a moment later, it seemed that he had finally grasped another important point in the youth's discourse, and Tsunayoshi Sawada's expression froze for a moment—his teacher would leave in a year.

He was eager to confirm something.

"Then teacher... will you come back?" Can you come back?back to his world.

Aihara Qing smiled and looked at the young man in front of him who believed that he had a sincere heart, and gave an affirmative answer.

"We'll meet again."

This is his promise, what he planted, and what he borne.

"During this year, I will do my best to teach you and help you." He will cherish this last time very much, and will show his truth to the young man—and such truth comes from the exchange of a sincere heart Come.

There was a boy in his black eyes, "You are my second student."

The second is a student who is willing to teach with his heart; the second is a student who is willing to deliver the deepest truth.