After I divorced from chaos step

"He's joking," I said to Rosalie. "He's a good teacher, and he comes because he's worried about his students."

Having said that, being a music teacher, following a tennis court is a little strange.

I took a bottle of iced drink and handed it to Tosi.

"Teacher Tuo, you have worked hard."

Tosi sat down beside me, took the drink, and muttered, "You never let me drink iced things before, saying it's bad for my stomach."

If you don't drink, don't drink, there are so many words.

I saw Rosalie's ambiguous eyes flicking back and forth between me and Tosi, feeling a little chilly, and simply returned the bottle of drink from Tosi's hand.

"If you don't drink, I'll drink it myself."

I quickly unscrewed the cap and took a long gulp.

The way Tosi looked at me suddenly became aggrieved.

"Why is this? Give it all to me."

I said angrily, "I'm afraid I'll hurt your stomach."

"Source - sauce -"

He drew a very long ending, and then said leisurely, "I heard that you divorced that Mr. Detective."

"Yes."

There is also a reason for Tosi in this matter.

If he hadn't sent that bottle of wine, I wouldn't have accidentally found out about his relationship with Ranpo.Probably still celebrating Boys' Day at home with Ranpo.

——There is no if in this world.

Everything that happened will become an indelible fact.

The corner of the lips was touched lightly.I raised my eyes and saw that Tosi wiped away the drink stains on my lips with his fingers.

The action was too intimate, and I moved back a little, over my head.

"So I have a chance?" he asked me.

Rosalie said excitedly: "Ah, there is Brother Cun and Teacher Tuo's Shura field."

"Don't make trouble." I stopped her.It's really not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Rosalie is a girl who loves to gossip, but she will never know that the twists and turns between me and them are not due to simple personality differences or disparity in family circumstances like ordinary people.

"Grumbling--"

The sound of drinking water came from the side, and I turned my head to see that the bottle of drink I had just drank was firmly held by Tosi in his hand.

"you--"

Rosalie covered her eyes: "Indirect kissing, shy."

I:"……"

I don't know if Tuosi is really thirsty or something is wrong with his brain, he drank most of the bottle of iced drink.The plastic bottle was not taken off, and it was sucked on the mouth.

But I soon discovered that even if he tried to pull out the bottle, he couldn't pull it out.

The pressure in the bottle changed, and it was firmly sucked on his mouth.

He cast a look at me asking for help, and I said coldly, "Let you do it."

Tosi's works are reflected in all aspects.

He has an excellent mind and memory, and he looks good. Such a person, no matter what field he is in, will definitely achieve something.

But he insisted on being the creator of the world, destroying the world and then creating a new one.

This is as far-fetched as the idea of ​​conquering the universe that the little boys in the class babbled about when they were young.Even, his idea is evil.

I tried to change his mind, but it didn't work, not at all.

His heart is more indifferent and resolute than anything else in the world, there is a straight line between him and his ideal, and anything that stands in the way of this line is regarded as his karma.

with no exceptions.

... That's why I don't really believe that he has given up that damned ideal and is now a music teacher with peace of mind.

"Woooooo-"

The bottle wouldn't come off, and he made strange noises that disturbed my thoughts.

I stretched out my hand and pulled it hard, and the bottle fell off, and Tuo Si's mouth was also red, and he looked quite pitiful with his head drooping.

"it hurts."

Rosalie said "ah" and said, "Qingxi sauce, you are so rude to this teacher Tuo."

I said calmly, "He deserves it."

It deserves my rudeness.

"Mr. Tuo, are you a foreigner?" Rosalie chatted excitedly with Tuo Si, "Your glasses are very beautiful, like a monkey's butt."

This metaphor makes me unable to complain.

Tosi remained calm, and continued to coax the little girl with his harmless face: "I am a Russian. I used to be a programmer, but now I am a music teacher. You are not Japanese either."

"So you're a soft Russian guy." Rosalie nodded, "I'm American, Japanese-American."

"Then you are of mixed race just like Yuanjiang. She is of Chinese and Japanese mixed race, but because of the close distance, you can't see the sign of mixed race."

The topic gradually shifted to me again.

"You know all about this?" Rosalie raised her eyebrows, and poked my shoulder with her elbow, "I'm so familiar, why don't you think about it?"

"Rosalie, don't worry about my business." I sighed, "You should think about how to make Mr. Sakaguchi change his mind."

Although Rosalie misses her ex-boyfriend who has passed away, she seems to have a good relationship with Ango Sakaguchi, not to mention that the living can only be with the living.

We are communicating, the game in the A area is over, the Ninzu Yushi team beat the Marui Bunta team 7-6.Next it was the turn of Yukimura Seiichi and Atobe Keigo.

I didn't want to talk anymore, so I threw the medicine box to Rosalie, and said, "I'm going to perform my duties as a manager. Please take a look."

Rosalie pursed her lips and said, "Why didn't you fulfill it just now? Are you interested in Brother Cun?"

"No, I've already photographed Marui just now. I'll be back later." After taking two steps, I stopped, turned my head to stare at Tuosi, and warned each word, "Today is very important. On this day, you'd better settle down and don't cause trouble, otherwise I won't let you go in my life."

"Never let me go in this life?" Tosi chuckled softly, "You always make such promises easily."

"..." The warning was misinterpreted as a promise, and I didn't bother to knock him on the head, so I had to warn him again, "Be safe."

The boy who partnered with Seiichi Yukimura was probably too nervous and made mistakes again and again, which gave the boy who partnered with Keigo Atobe an opportunity to gradually win the serve.

It sounds like a double, but in fact Yukimura Seiichi and Atobe Keigo are just acting as guides, not protagonists.

I don't know what Yukimura said to the boy, but the boy gradually gained confidence and played more and more steadily.And Yukimura always had a gentle smile on his face.

... Seiichi Yukimura, who is happily playing tennis, is very attractive when I see it with my own eyes.

He has always been very obsessed with tennis, not to experience the fun it brings. Usually gentle and talkative people will become very aggressive when they are on the court.Li Haida's training burden is extremely heavy, and he even has to accept Sanada's iron fist sanction if he loses the game.

He once said "tennis is who I am", and now he also says "please enjoy the game" when he is interviewed by a magazine.

I watched from a distance, raised my phone, and took a picture of him.

The sun shone on his fair face, creating a faint circle of light.The lines of his body are very graceful, the coat on his shoulders is lifted up, and the end is drawn into an arc.

"It's not enough to take one picture, but if you take too many pictures, it will take up memory." Another person muttered next to him.

I said impatiently: "Teacher Tuo, I didn't take pictures of you. Why do you have so many opinions? I have a lot of memories."

Tosi closed his mouth and raised his mobile phone to me.

"Don't shoot me!" I raised my fist fiercely at him.

He didn't listen, and immediately pressed the camera button.

"Wait, let me see." If it is an ugly photo, it must be deleted.

I snatched Tuosi's mobile phone without any effort, and when I clicked on it to see the lock screen wallpaper, my heart felt like an electric shock, and there was a moment of stagnation.

Under the starry sky, I was holding a grilled fish that was bigger than my face, and next to me was a disgusted Ivan, who was holding a bunch of seasonings.

Here is a picture of the three of us while camping on the banks of the Sviri River.

"It was a long time ago, and the starry sky there is so beautiful." Seeing me staring at the boot screen saver, Tuosi suggested, "When Ivan is released from prison, the three of us will go there again."

……impossible.

I told him in my heart that it was impossible.

"Ivan doesn't know whether he has been in jail for a few years and has reflected on it." Tosi said regretfully, "If he doesn't come out, why don't you go and see him?"

"Don't go."

"It's a colleague anyway."

"No, I have a personal grievance with him, so I won't go." I continued to click on the album, and the Tosi album was almost full of photos of me and Ivan, as well as Gogol, Koguri, Sigma, and the others, except for Pushkin. , everyone has.

Ivan and I have the most photos, I was the first member of the House of the Dead, and Ivan was the second.

We watched Tosi grow from a Russian soft brother to a Russian soft man, and we have been with him for ten years.

...but Ivan was executed by my own hands.

I call it execution because he firmly continued Tosi's absurd ideal and never turned back until he died.

I still remember the way he struggled under my palm, that look I may never forget.

He wants to live, but I can't let him live.

Execution of his former companion with his own hands, the feeling in his heart is really complicated.

I don't want to see Ivan's face again. When I turned to the last page of my photo, I took the initiative to set it as the lock screen wallpaper.

Just don't be Ivan.

"Yuanjiang, let me see the background of your phone too." Tuosi turned his face closer.

My phone background... I click on it.

It's Ranpo Edogawa, a photo of my... ex-husband.

"They're all divorced, why is it still him?"

I haven't had time to change it yet because I'm too busy, but when I heard what Tuo Si said, I was not happy.

"What does it have to do with you? I like to change or not."

I put away my phone, pushed him away, and walked to the stadium.

The game is over and Yukimura has won.

During the intermission of the team game, Jiro Akutagawa of Ice Emperor came to find Bunta Marui: "Bunta, you are still so good."

Marui Bunta did not engage in commercial bragging, and proudly said: "That is, this genius's unique cheats are invincible when used in tennis and cake making."

I couldn't help laughing out loud: "Be humble."

"Excessive modesty is pride. Our Lihai University team members must have self-confidence." Marui Bunta looked at Yukimura Seichi, who was signing autographs for the children, with regret in his tone, "If Minister Yukimura participated in the national competition at that time, he would be alright."

Akutagawa Jiro said curiously: "It's really a pity. Didn't he recover after a successful operation? Why did he lie in the hospital for another year?"

"I guess he was murdered." Dosi, who didn't know where he came from, speculated, "Does he have any enemies?"

Marui Bunta's voice was cold: "There are no enemies. There is only that mafia member Osamu Dazai who should go to hell."

Tuosi frowned: "Is there some misunderstanding? Mr. Xingmura doesn't seem like someone who would provoke the mafia."

I can't understand why Yukimura provoked Dazai.

I asked what Dazai said to Yukimura.

Dazai only said one thing, either break up or die.

"That guy should have been smashed to pieces. The minister didn't want to beat him, but he insisted on doing it. He pretended to fall from the upstairs." Marui Bunta said here and cursed, "It was the minister who saved him, but he beat the minister to death." Pushed it down. It was hard to recover, but the fall was seriously injured—”

He couldn't go on.

That kind of thing, even as a memory, was too cruel for them.

"I can't forgive him for ruining other people's dreams. How could the guy be that bad even though he was just a brat at the time?"

Tosi echoed with a sad face beside him: "This is too bad, there are such black mud people in the world."

I glanced at him: "Fifty steps laugh at 51 steps."

Tosi: "..."

"The other party is a mafia and is a minor. It is useless to call the police. Sanada insisted on going to Yokohama to regulate order after graduating from the police academy for two years. It was completely whitewashed. Later, I also opened a coffee shop in Yokohama. Because," Fumta Marui raised his head, "I want to see if the mafia here is as cold and ruthless as that guy."

"I think this grudge must be avenged." Tosi continued to interject, "We can't let that man named Osamu Dazai get away with it. If the law can't deal with it, there will be an assassination organization—"

I interrupted him: "Shut up."

Tuosi closed his mouth obediently, flattened, and said unwillingly: "But Osamu Dazai hurt Yukimura-kun too deeply, I can't listen anymore."

"Oh?"

Yukimura Seiichi's voice came, and Tosi and I looked towards the source of the voice together.

"You're the one who installed email and call interception programs on Qingxi's phone, right?"

Yukimura Seiichi spread out his hand, what was in his hand was my old mobile phone.

... Strange, isn't this old mobile phone thrown away by Luanbu?