Those years when I was looking for my father in Yokohama

Decided to visit the legendary school, Wu Yan started to study under Saiki Kusuo's reminder.

——Because Wu Yan wants to be in the same grade as Saiki Kusuo, and Saiki Kusuo will be promoted to high school next semester, so he has to keep up with Saiki Kusuo's progress in the months before the next semester starts.

Then, Mori Ogai heard Wu Yan's request to have some tutors for him.

Mori Ogai thought for a moment, then called Chuya Nakahara, and learned the cause and effect from the other party.

"I see, Yan Jun wants to go to school." Mori Ogai crossed his chin with his hands, looked at the orange-haired boy in front of him, and said with some distress: "It's good for Yan Jun to make progress, but you need to hire a tutor If so, it's a little troublesome."

The blond girl who was drawing on the table looked up and said, "Rin Taro is too poor, so he can't afford so many tutors!"

After all, what Wu Yan wants is not just a tutor, but the kind that needs one for every class.

Hearing this, Chuya Nakahara raised his head in shock, he couldn't believe that the leader of the port Mafia, who is the leading mafia in Yokohama, would not be able to pay for a mere tutor!

Alice immediately lashed out, "It's too embarrassing for Rintaro!"

Mori Ogai was hit so hard that he lay down on the table, looked at Alice pitifully, and complained aggrievedly: "I can't do anything, Alice, after I took over, the port Mafia is a mess outside, and the finances inside are still early. It’s a deficit, but even if it’s a deficit, I have to buy weapons, pay wages, order cakes and clothes for Yan Jun, so I’m able to manage my family well QAQ…”

As he said that, he looked at Zhongya Zhongya who was still in shock, and sighed: "It's not easy to be a leader, Alice hasn't worn a new dress for a long time."

As he said that, he rubbed his face against Alice, and was rejected by Alice's outstretched hand.

"I don't want a new dress!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also digested these, and after thinking for a while, he said with a firm expression: "In this case, please ask the leader to deduct the money for the tutor from my salary."

No matter what, he will send Wu Yan, whom he unilaterally considers to be his younger brother, to school.

(Wu Yan: ...What kind of enmity?)

"How can this be done!" Mori Ogai straightened his posture, and said righteously: "Yan Jun is the cadre of Mafia at the port, and meeting Yan Jun's request is what I should do. How can I ask Chuya to pay for it?"

Although it seemed that something was wrong, Chuya Nakahara was moved by these words: "Boss——"

Mori Ogai immediately said: "So, let me teach Yan Jun."

Nakahara Chuya, who was moved and wanted to say something, choked, and Mori Ogai sighed: "Although I have graduated for many years, I still graduated from Dongda University. It is no problem to teach Yan Jun Guozhong homework."

"Besides, Mr. Yan seems to have misunderstood me. I've been looking for an opportunity to have a good talk with him, but I've been too busy lately—" Mori Ogai sighed, with a helpless expression: "It's good if I teach Mr. Yan, not only It saves the money of hiring a tutor, and it can also resolve the misunderstanding with Yan Jun, killing two birds with one stone."

"What do you think Chuya?" As if he had found a solution, Mori Ogai stretched his brows, and looked at Chuya Nakahara with a smile on his lips.

"Of course, if there is time in the middle school, I can help Yan Jun buy more workbooks or problem sets."

Having said so much, what else can Zhongyuan Zhongye say?He had no choice but to accept it.

"Xiao Yan will trouble the leader." The orange-haired boy begged Mori Ogai with the attitude of an elder: "I will prepare the exercise book and problem set."

After thinking about it, in order to allow Mori Ogai to spare time to teach Wu Yan, he added: "I will try to do as many tasks as possible."

Mori Ogai's purple-red eyes flickered, and the smile on his lips became even bigger: "Then please take care of me."

So far the topic of tutors, Wu Yan didn't know anything about it, and the next day, she received a call from the chief's office, who was said to be the tutor who taught him homework——

At that time, Wu Yan was flipping through the textbooks that Sakunosuke Oda bought for him, and asked the tutor to come to his room without looking up.

Then, Mori Ogai finally entered Wu Yan's room openly and aboveboard.

"Why is it you?" Seeing this person, Wu Yan felt a little disgusted.

The familiar aroma was tangy, Mori Ogai took a deep breath, and smiled happily at the black-haired boy in front of him: "I am Yan Jun's tutor."

Hearing this, Wu Yan looked at the other party up and down, but unexpectedly found nothing wrong, she just threw the book on the table, tilted her head and propped her face with the back of her hand, and said: "Then stop talking nonsense, you come and teach me Bar."

In fact, he doesn't understand, what's the use of learning these things?He doesn't need such strange knowledge——

However, considering that these are the means by which he wants to blend in with his friends, it is still necessary to learn a little bit.

Therefore, Wu Yan temporarily abandoned her opinions on Mori Ogai, and listened to his lectures honestly.

This rare cute appearance surprised Mori Ogai, but what was even more regrettable was that he could not let Wu Yan be so cute forever... After a moment of regret, Mori Ogai restrained his excess emotions and carefully read from the first-grade Mandarin textbook. Start teaching Wuyan.

It was okay at the beginning, Wu Yan never disappointed Mori Ogai with knowledge about memory. Basically, he could remember it exactly after reading it once. The difficulty lies in understanding.

Obviously looks very smart, and indeed Wu Yan is very smart, exposing his biggest flaw——

He can't understand other people's feelings, and there seems to be a problem with his own emotional system.

For example, a person will be touched after seeing a tragic story or scene, so he will feel sad because of empathy, and may even write excellent poems or wandering sentences because of this sadness.

When these works are recorded, we have the knowledge that needs to be learned and analyzed in Mandarin class.Students understand the knowledge through the relevant background of the teacher's popular science articles, and at the same time, they will be touched to empathize, and they can better understand and use them.

However, all of these things slipped in front of Wu Yan!

Because Wu Yan couldn't empathize with him, and he couldn't understand other people's joys and sorrows. Not to mention, he even wanted to yawn... It made Mori Ogai, who gave him a half-day class with affectionate feelings, very embarrassed.

"I don't understand at all. What's so sad about seeing the flowers wither? I can't understand... Well, I understand. He just has nothing to do."

——No, this is the author's way of expressing his sadness!

"If you're happy, you're happy. Why do you have to use a metaphor? Well, I get it. I'm just too excited. I understand, I understand."

- No you don't understand at all!

"Composition... What is composition? How do you write it? Is it just to write about feelings? But I don't have any feelings? Can I just write without feelings?"

……

Mori Ogai's smile gradually disappeared.

He closed the Chinese textbook that made him feel exhausted, and forced a smile: "Let's study Chinese here today. Yan Jun digests today's lesson first, and we will continue to deepen it tomorrow. Let's do the math next."

... If we don't finish Guowen, he and Wu Yan must be crazy.

However, Mori Ogai discovered that not only Mandarin, but other subjects can be driven crazy by Wu Yan——

Arithmetic - keep up with Mandarin

In the same way, Wu Yan always learns the knowledge of memory very quickly, so she doesn't have to worry about it at all.

But after memorizing it, when I studied it further, the disaster began——

"Why do some numbers get the same result when multiplied as when added?"

"Why is addition, subtraction, multiplication and division so magical?"

"Why can the speed be calculated by dividing the duration by the distance?"

"Why numbers can calculate all kinds of data..."

……

At this moment, Mori Ogai's mind was filled with all kinds of why... overwhelmed by why, at a loss.jpg.

His smile became stiff, his mind was filled with all kinds of why Wu Yan babbled endlessly, even all kinds of question marks seemed to appear in front of his eyes, his expression was in a daze and red hot...

Why?why is that!

Yeah why is that? ? ? ...Where are there so many why! !How do I know why this is?Are you a devil? Yan Jun! ! !

Wu Yan successfully turned Mori Ogai's flexible mind into a mess with all kinds of reasons that seemed to be deliberately finding fault.

During class, Saiki Kusuo, who used his clairvoyance to see how the Wuyan class was doing, silently lit row after row of wax for Mori Ogai in his heart.

[It's so miserable! 】

[What's worse is that the Demon King didn't intend to find fault, but he was really curious about why these are all. After all, the worldview is not compatible. Judging from the strength of the Demon King, you can tell that he doesn't talk about science. 】

No, the more I think about it, the more I feel that Mori Ogai is miserable, and I don't want to be swiped repeatedly by the devil's 1 why, so Saiki Kusuo decisively closed his clairvoyance.

Ah, the world is clean.

Saiki Kusuo's side is clean, but Mori Ogai's side is miserable.

As I said before, if the lecture is not over, he and Wu Yan will really go crazy!

So, seeing Wu Yan who was still chattering about why, and even getting more and more enthusiastic, Mori Ogai stopped in time.

"...Let's take a break." Mori Ogai tried to smile, the smile was full of weakness and a little bit of collapse: "Afternoon...we will continue in the afternoon."

"...Okay." Wu Yan replied quite unsatisfactorily, her purple eyes were shining, and her fair face was stained with excitement.

On the contrary, it was Mori Ogai, after a set of courses, he became visibly weak to the naked eye.No matter how ugly his face looks, no matter how forced his smile is.

Wu Yan said cheerfully: "The class is fun, let's continue in the afternoon."

Mori Ogai: ... play?Hehe, I'm about to be played to death by you.

At this moment, Wu Yan seemed to have discovered his mistake, and asked in surprise, "Are you so tired?"

Mori Ogai smiled weakly: "I'm a little tired."

The spirit is tired, and the heart is also tired!

Why can't he think about teaching the devil Wu Yan?The person in front of him is not human at all!

Is this a new way to trick him?Surely so!

Very good, Yan Jun... He did it.

"Mr. Sen really worked hard." Wu Yan looked sincere, and then with bright purple eyes, she took out a deep purple flute out of nowhere, and said with a smile, "Let me play a piece for Mr. Sen to relieve it." Get tired."

Immediately, Mori Ogai's danger alarm nerves jumped wildly - but before he could refuse, Wu Yan had already blew the flute on his lips.

The melodious sound of the flute sounded, dancing according to Wu Yan's familiar melody——

Mori Ogai, who had already prepared for the magic sound to enter his ears, suddenly felt relieved when he heard it.

Not to mention, this unknown song is quite nice, I didn't expect Yan Jun to have such a skill.

Thinking of this, Mori Ogai unconsciously relaxed in the peaceful and melodious tune.A pair of purple eyes narrowed slightly, enjoying the peace and comfort at this moment.

Yan Jun really found out his conscience?He misunderstood... At the end of his thoughts, Mori Ogai fell headlong on the table without making a sound.

At the same time, a trance-like Ah Piao appeared on the fallen man, swaying up and down with Wu Yan's high and low tunes, amused the culprit Wu Yan.

Then, he stuffed Mori Ogai's soul back and then pulled it out, stuffed it back and pulled it out, and played around like this.

Admiring Mori Ogai's different expression each time after the soul was stuffed back, Wu Yan was about to die of laughter.

Hahaha so interesting!

After she was happy, Wu Yan put away the flute and let Mori Ogai go with a wave of her hand.

Seeing Mori Ogai was confused for a moment, then looked at him in shock and vigilance, Wu Yan said with a smile: "I just learned a new word called repeated death. Just like Mr. Mori just now, I describe it well, right? "

Mori Ogai's expression twitched, holding the textbook tightly, unable to speak for a while.

"But it doesn't matter." Wu Yan seemed to comfort her kindly: "I promised to give you immortality, so no matter how hard Mr. Shisen is, he won't really die."

It was obviously just a kind comfort, but Mori Ogai could hear threats and... malice from it.

——Although I can't kill you according to the deal, there are many ways to make life worse than death~

From Mori Ogai's ears, Wu Yan probably meant this.

The other party was threatening him, but also warning him.

Is it the matter of Zhongye before he still bears the grudge?

So, does Yan Jun hold grudges so much?

Mori Ogai reacted, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

But Wu Yan lost the interest to continue the conversation, and waved her hand to see off the guests directly: "Let's stop here for now, you can come back in the afternoon."

"In addition, Mr. Mori, you teach very well, so you can continue to teach me in the future~"

For a moment, Mori Ogai seemed to see hell!

In the eerie hell, the devil is smiling at him...