Yin Gu is an insect master who wanders all year round and lives in no fixed place. No matter which world or street he is in, he will never feel disobedient.Kabukicho itself is a commercial street, and it welcomes countless tourists every day. Because of this, Matsuyo, who is buying winter equipment for a private school, almost misses him.

(what smell?)

Xu frowned slightly, and opened his eyes.

It's rare that there is anything on this street that makes Xu pay attention to, Songyang was stunned for a moment, turned around, and happened to meet the white-haired bug master.

"...Eh? Mister Gingo?!"

I finally remembered what was the very important thing that was on my mind - he accidentally let go of the silver pigeon...

When the white-haired man saw him, he obviously breathed a sigh of relief; then he put his hands on his hips and smiled: "I'm angry."

"Yes, sorry...!"

Song Yang clasped his hands together and apologized quickly.Obviously he made an appointment to meet once every two months, and now it's almost winter...

"I'm still worried that something happened to you. No matter how you look at it, Songyang doesn't seem like the type who will miss the appointment."

"I'm really sorry, because after coming back..."

His words came to a conclusion.Because after he came back, he was confessed very hard by his students, and he was so scared that he stayed in a private school for a week-no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like a reason to explain to Yin Gu.

"Well, it's good that you're fine."

Probably because the worms in the prosthetic eyes had grown up, Gingo didn't wrap the eyes with thick gauze this time.The pupils under the white hair are emerald green to the point of dripping water, no matter how you look at them, they are no longer the eyes of a normal person. A faint fluorescent light of the same color as the light veins is shining in the depth of the pupils, which looks cold and strange.

Fortunately, the insect master's eyes are still very gentle.It's just that compared with the vacillation of the man when we met last time, he has become alienated and rational again, as if he doesn't intend to blend into the hustle and bustle of the surrounding streets no matter what.Even though it was only late autumn, Yin Gu had already put on a turtleneck sweater ahead of time, as if he still felt very cold. His bony and slender hands were placed in the pockets of his coat, and the exposed wrist was sickly pale.

"My private school is on this street, Mr. Yin Gu—"

"Not going." The man puffed his cheeks and put the cigarette aside.

"Hey?"

It should be the second time today that he showed a completely dazed expression.Songyang was still holding a ball of white quilts he had just purchased in his hands, and the light of hope in his pale green eyes was ruthlessly dashed out, showing a pitiful and injured expression.

—Ah, this guy is still so cute.

In my heart, I feel that it is super pleasant to bully people occasionally, but what the man said is merciless.

"Didn't I just say that I would be angry too. Then that's it."

Lazily waving his hand at the other party, the white-haired man turned around and walked away without hesitation - before he could take two steps, his wooden box was hugged by the other party.

"I'm really sorry. I don't know how to compensate Mr. Ginko, but please stay here at least today...!"

"...Hey! You first... wait!"

He didn't remember the setting that the worm master knew the dragon's veins like the back of his hand, Song Yang thought that Yin Gu really searched all the way here, just to make sure that he was safe and sound - it would be too rude to let him go back like this.

Today happened to be Sunday, and the private school was very quiet, with only a few children who liked to stick around the teacher.Seeing that the usually gentle and calm teacher dragged him back with a man's wooden box in his arms, the children froze for a moment, and jumped up to help with a laugh.

"Okay, okay, let go...! I know... I'll just stay!"

Gingo couldn't hold back his face when adults and children made a fuss.When taking the box from Songyang, Songyang touched the other's cold fingers, and paused in confusion.

Weird attraction.

From the very beginning, I have always felt this way, there is an aura in the man that attracts him abnormally.The last time I saw Yin Gu, it was the warmer early spring, and the feeling was not strong at that time; now that winter is coming, it seems that there is an invisible net slowly opening around the other party, trying to catch something in the air.

Xu also has not spoken.But judging from his mood swings, he didn't speak because he didn't care; on the contrary, Xu was extremely wary of the insect master.

"Teacher Songyang?"

The girl with long blue hair held a broom and poked her head out of the door expressionlessly.

"Are there any guests?"

After the opening of the new government, Xinnv was busy with work in the new shogunate most of the time. She didn't come back to the private school very often, but on less busy days off, she would come back to help Shoyang clean up.Speaking of which, Naraku Erha is actually the type with full marks for housekeeping. When I came back last time, Song Yang saw him pin a recipe on the wall with a kunai, and put on a small apron to boil a pot of extremely fragrant miso. Tang immediately deducted half of Songyang's image in the hearts of the children.

"The food cooked by the teacher is indeed not as delicious as that made by Oboro-senpai..."

"Speaking of which, the rice balls made by the teacher are also flat..."

"Can Senior Oboro come back often?"

Seeing that the long-haired teacher was about to cover his face and cry, he hurriedly sprinkled half a bottle of salt into the soup, and then served bowls for the children.In the end, the miso soup got a comment of "although it smells delicious, but the more you drink it, the more you get panicky what's going on". The children missed Song Yang's clear and light craftsmanship again, and finally preserved his dignity as a teacher.

"Yes. This is Mr. Gingo."

Songyang took the broom and stood aside to introduce it to the letter girl.

After thinking about it, he added, "Mianyan, who came to live in the private school before, do you remember, Xiao Xinnv? At that time, I sent Mianyan back to him."

The letter girl nodded to Gingo while thinking about it.After thinking about it, she seemed to have finally remembered something. The girl's red eyes suddenly brightened, and she asked softly, "Is this the 'very important person' that the teacher said?"

...Although this is true, but Yin Gu's sideways gaze, no matter how you look at it, is a little bit joking.

Songyang coughed awkwardly, picked up the child on his lap, and led Yin Gu to the private school.Occasionally, when she turned her head, she saw the letter girl secretly taking out her mobile phone and sending text messages to someone.After the group post was over, she held a long sword and stood guard at the gate of the private school.

"Little letter girl?"

"It's fine for the teacher to entertain Mr. Gingo, you don't need to worry about me." Xinnv nodded and said, "I, Imai Xinnv, will risk my life to protect you."

...No, no matter how you look at it, it won't be the point where you risk your life, right?

Although he pretended to be angry to tease Songyang before, Yingu's trip did have a serious purpose.He opened the small drawer in the wooden box, and before he had time to hand flowers, a man with silver-white curly hair sauntered in.

"What, why did you suddenly send a text message asking Ah Yin to come over?"

He complained softly to the letter girl, Yinshi was just about to run up and take off to hug Songyang, when he suddenly saw a white-haired man next to the teacher, holding a cigarette with his chin propped up, his emerald green fish eyes looked lazy .

Is this the teacher's distinguished guest?It doesn't look like Dazai's coquettish blue face, but his temperament is a bit like Songyang, so he should be able to fall into the safe range...

Thinking to himself, Gintoki waved his hand to say hello, Gingu responded with a "Yo", turned his head to Songyang and asked, "Your student too? Awesome, I thought your students were all children."

Songyang smiled and stretched out his hand, and Yinshi poked his head over in a very polite way, letting him rub his soft curly hair.

"It's true that I brought it up when I was a child. I really want Mr. Gingo to see Gintoki when I was a child. The little curly hair was the cutest at that time."

Yin was upset when his hair was rubbed: "Oh, so you're old now?"

"It's cute even now."

Songyang kissed his forehead affectionately, and the boss of Wanshiwu immediately collapsed beside Songyang's legs contentedly like a big cat whose belly has been patted.

Lu and Gui came back one after the other, and Prime Minister Gui even held a briefcase seriously in his hand.As soon as he entered the private school, Gui grabbed Xinnv's shoulders and asked in a very nervous whisper: "What's the situation?! What does it mean that there is a man who wants us to meet! Is that what I thought it meant! The teacher has already Have you crossed the gate of a married woman before we know it!! Uuuuuuuuuuuu—"

The believer pushed his hand away expressionlessly: "I just said that there are distinguished guests."

Songyang only felt that the students returned to the private school one by one as if they had made an appointment.He was naturally happy that the students could come to see him, but he didn't know why Gui came in with tears from the very beginning, and then he didn't talk much, just sat on the side, staring at Yin Gu up and down, left and right .

For the world in which Songyang lives, the profession of insect master is unheard of. It took Yingu a little effort to figure out exactly what insect master does.During this period, children kept crawling to the side of his wooden box and turned around curiously. The white-haired man, who was always indifferent and rational, seemed to have twice the size of his head.

"There are many children in the private school, it's a bit noisy..."

Songyang carried a child away from the wooden box again, looking a little sorry.

"It's a very warm place." The insect master smiled and smoked, "It's very suitable for you."

From the corner of Songyang's eyes, Jinsuke, who caught a glimpse of a golden butterfly in purple, also appeared at the gate of the private school.He wanted to go over to say hello, but Gao Shan seemed to be talking to the believer, so he gave up for now.Although I don't know why the letter girl is standing in front of the door with her scabbard sideways—but as a teacher, if she interferes too much in the communication between the students, she will be disgusted, he thought.

Yin Gu sat lazily beside him with one leg propped up, chatting with Yin Shi.Songyang looked at the hand he was supporting behind, thought for a while, and touched it twice quietly.

(Sure enough, it will feel strange, right?)

He asked Xu for proof, and Xu gave him an indifferent back of the head.

It's a wonderful experience to feel comfortable just by touching your skin.Taking advantage of others not paying attention, Songyang quietly stretched out his hand to touch it twice.

"Are you a cat?"

Taking advantage of the gap between Yin Shi and Gui's bickering, Yin Gu looked back at him helplessly, and took his hand away.

Songyang was a little embarrassed when he was caught on the spot for his small actions.But he was still holding a sharp-eyed toddler on his body. Seeing his teacher blushing from the side, he quickly booed as if he had discovered a new world: "Teacher is blushing! Teacher is shy!"

His voice attracted the attention of the students in the room.

It wasn't a big deal at first, but Songyang was too thin-skinned. After being coaxed by a child like this, his ears became red immediately, and he seemed to have lost his mind.Yinshi said "Huh?", came over to touch Songyang's forehead, and asked suspiciously, "Songyang, are you hot? It's autumn now?"

"The teacher just quietly took Yin Gu's hand!"

"Do not……"

Songyang quickly covered the big mouth of the child in his arms.

For some reason, Gui burst into tears with a "woof", and while crying, he grabbed the collar of Yun beside him and shook it vigorously.

hazy:……

"Wow, what a woof, you're making an idiot to death."

Yinshi frowned and despised Gui who was behind him.He took the child out of Songyang's arms, and while carrying it out, he taught him with dead eyes: "Why don't you learn to lie at a young age?"

Yinshi's first impression of Yingu was pretty good.As the owner of Wanshiwu who has gone through vicissitudes, he can certainly recognize that the other party is also a person who has experienced the misery of the world; the difference is that Yinshi chose the hustle and bustle of entering the world, and Yingu chose the tranquility of being born.

I have seen a lot of people from all over the world, and the type like Yin Gu who does not fight and does not make trouble, actually gets along very comfortably.Sometimes he also felt that Songyang couldn't hang around these few students all day long, and it would be great if he could make good friends who are caring (and within a safe range).

He threw the child out of the door, then turned around and walked back, scratching his curly hair and asked Yin Gu lazily: "Speaking of which, I haven't asked how you and Songyang met? He lost his memory before." , It took a lot of effort to get to know each other again? Hey wig, how long did it take us to make Songyang think of us?"

Gui: "You have the nerve to say it! If you bastard hadn't run away, the teacher would have thought of us long ago!"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Yin Gu tilted his head to look at Songyang, showing a true expression: "The amnesia thing is indeed very painful - strictly speaking, I'm still his ex-boyfriend."

With a "pound", Yinshi's toe kicked the foot of the table.

"...Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

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