【Yaji】The road is full of thorns

After completing the mission, Argo returned to the base, and went to the combat preparation room to report the mission situation to Ya as usual, but he did not see Ya in the usual place, only the quadrant stood there studying the data situation.

Argo couldn't help saying: "Quadrant?" Seeing the man turn his head, he continued, "Where's Ya?"

Quartet pushed his glasses, and said flatly, "He said he's going on vacation today."

"Vacation?" Argo said with his eyes wide open, "Ya would ask for a vacation on his own initiative!"

No wonder he was so surprised, after all, since he joined the funeral home, Ya has always been a workaholic, and he never sees him resting.

Quartet nodded: "That's right."

"Did Naya say what he did?" Argo asked curiously.

Quarterly shook his head, turned back calmly, but left behind an unbelievable sentence, "I heard that today is the day of high school entrance."

High school admission? !

Argo was taken aback immediately, and then his thoughts flashed: Calculate the age, if Ya hadn't set up a funeral club, he should be preparing to enter high school at this time...

Argo suddenly felt that he seemed to have discovered something, something incredible like the little secret of the leader's youthful heart.

April is the season when spring cherry blossoms cover the slopes, symbolizing hope and romance.

Tenno Prefecture No. [-] High School, the students who were finally able to change into their high school uniforms, stepped into the gate of the new school with a feeling of anticipation and apprehension.

As soon as the freshmen entered the door, they rushed to the bulletin board impatiently, trying to find their class.

There were crowds of people in front of the bulletin board, brand-new uniforms mixed with the smell of youth, unfamiliar faces crowded together, and their eyes moved and gambled on the shift announcement.

More and more students arrived, and many senior students deliberately came to join in the fun, and the crowd became even more crowded for a while.

"Hey—don't squeeze!" There seemed to be a quarrel in front, and the crowd stirred up.

Ji Leng was about to fall backwards when he was pushed by someone who was retreating in front, and was held firmly by a pair of hands.

Just as Ji was about to thank him, when he looked up, he saw a familiar indifferent face.Her face turned red immediately, and she didn't even know what to say, "Ji... Thank you!"

A "hmm" sounded as a response.He frowned slightly, the tall people in the front row completely blocked his sight, and he couldn't read the class announcement at all.

"It's really troublesome." Ji complained in a low voice, and pushed the person in front, "Student, can you let me go."

The man turned his head, and when he saw him, he was slightly stunned, and subconsciously stepped aside, "Okay, okay..."

Just as Ji took a step forward, the person in front stepped back again. Someone stepped on his instep suddenly.Ji's face twisted imperceptibly, and he let out a low cry in pain.

As soon as he took a step back, he leaned into a warm chest, and the voice of the person behind him came softly from his ears, elegant and pleasant, "Student, are you alright?"

Because the foot hurts too much - God knows how heavy the man who stepped on him just now is!All of his attention was focused on his feet, and he didn't pay attention to what he said at all. He just nodded indiscriminately and was about to back away.

The man saw his embarrassment, and intimately protected him to retreat from the crowd, and then helped him to a chair beside him.

As soon as Ji breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the man squatting down and supporting his trampled foot.Ji was startled, and pressed his shoulder, "What are you going to do?"

The man raised his head, revealing an ordinary face wearing glasses. He smiled faintly and said, "I'll help you see if you're injured."

It's too shameful and too transcendent to be looked at by strangers.Ji immediately refused: "No need..." Before the words of refusal could be fully uttered, the man had already taken off his shoes and socks for him regardless of his struggle.

This person... is too fast.Ji secretly wondered, but he could only helplessly let him pinch his feet.

His feet were white and clean, soft and delicate to hold in his hands, his round toes were slightly pink, and they moved uncomfortably under the gaze of that person.It's a pity that there was a big red mark on this beautiful foot at this time, when the man's finger touched it slightly, Ji couldn't help but let out a soft cry of pain.But the man continued to hold his foot, pressing it gently, as if he had never heard of it.Ji bit his lip, so as not to let the shameful cry of pain come out.

When Ji finally couldn't restrain himself from questioning, the man seemed to seize the opportunity, raised his head and said, "There is no injury to the bones."

The episode just wanted to end quickly, so he shrank his feet and said, "Thank you, I will go to the school infirmary by myself later."

The man frowned as if disapproving, and said: "How can you go alone? Are you jumping?" He turned around without any explanation, and exposed his back to Ji, "Come on, I will carry you."

Ji Yidai: "No need..." He was just stepped on, not limping!

The man leaned back and pulled him up his back with an unimaginable speed and technique. Then he stood up, holding his legs firmly with his hands.

"Hey—" Ji suddenly struggled from embarrassment.Who would have thought that the man would reach out his hand unexpectedly and hit his ass with a "slap".This time, Ji was stunned.The next moment, his face turned red instantly, as if being burned by a ball of fire.

"Hey, don't make trouble." The man just said so blandly, even a little fondly (?), then moved his hands away, and walked towards the school doctor's office with his back on his back.

Ji Ji didn't say a word, the impact on him just now was too great, he couldn't recover from it, he just buried his face in that person's shoulder, and remained silent.

When he arrived at the school doctor's office, the school doctor showed him his feet and said, "It's nothing serious, I'll just rub some medicated oil for you." Then, he took out the medicated oil from the medicine cabinet. A few students rushed in again, "Teacher, it's not good, he was injured on the basketball court on the island!"

"You bastards, why are you making trouble as soon as the school starts!" When the school doctor heard this, he packed up the medicine box cursingly, and said to Ji, "Just rub it on yourself, and I'm going to the basketball court now. .”

Ji nodded, and was about to take the medicated oil, but the man took it first.

"Teacher, go slowly." The man smiled, watching the teacher go out, and in the small school doctor's room, there were only two of them left.

The man turned around as if nothing had happened, and unscrewed the bottle cap.

Ji quickly withdrew his feet and said forcefully, "I can do it myself!"

But the man turned a deaf ear, pulled his foot out, and pressed the wound with medicinal oil.

"Hiss—" Ji also had no time to think about the refusal. He frowned and stared at his place, which was already swollen. "Take it easy." He complained in a low voice.

The man smiled slightly, but the movements of his hands became more gentle.The transparent medicated oil slid down the back of his feet, and the acrid smell wafted away. As he massaged the wound, it gradually became less painful.

Finally, the man put on his shoes and socks properly, stood up, and dried his hands.

Ji blushed slightly, and said a little coyly, "Thank you."

The man stared at him with hot eyes. He touched Ji's head and said with a smile, "You're welcome."

Ji raised his head and said, "My name is Ying Manji, who are you?"

The man didn't respond, he just said, "You're going to be late."

Ji was taken aback, and looked down at the time.

The man said again: "You are in class 1-A, turn left when you leave the school doctor's office and go straight, you will be facing the second classroom on the third floor of the building. It's not good to be late on the first day of school—" I am leaving."

Ji was startled, and subconsciously took his hand: "Aren't you going to take me to the classroom?"

The man paused, laughed and joked, "You didn't want me to carry you just now."

Ji blushed, his temper also came up, he turned his head, "then you go."

The man seemed to be staring at him for a while, then sighed, squatted down, "I really can't do anything with you—come up."

Ji stared at the man's back, the boy's back was not very broad, but it was powerful and warm.He hesitated for a moment, then gently lay down on his stomach, and then little by little, his face was covered with clouds again.

When I walked downstairs to the teaching building, the class bell had already rang.They are late.

"Aren't you afraid of being late?" Ji asked with some concern.

The man was silent for a moment, then laughed, "You are not afraid of a freshman, what am I afraid of."

Ji stopped talking.

The way up the stairs was short, but the man seemed to slow down his pace, and they walked for a while before they climbed the stairs to the third floor.

The man put Ji down here, "Go." He said, looking at Ji with tender and touching eyes.

Ji looked at him, his lips twitched.

He wanted to ask his name and class, and wanted to get to know him... But he knew that this person had avoided his question just now, and he didn't want to tell him.

Ji didn't ask, just nodded, turned around slowly, and walked towards the classroom.

That gaze was like a gentle silk thread wrapped around his body, making him feel a little stuffy, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember what it was.

Ji walked to the door of the classroom and knocked on the door.

"Teacher, my foot was injured and I went to the school doctor's office just now."

Facing the scrutinizing gazes of all the students in the classroom, Ji's face had returned to that indifferent and normal look. His gaze swept over casually, and the students all fell silent in unison.

For indifferent beauties, people always have greater tolerance.

"Then find a seat and sit down." The teacher let him in without further questioning.

Ji walked slowly to the second-to-last row of seats by the window and sat down. The teacher continued the long speech that had just been interrupted.

Ji turned his head to the side, and looked far away, falling on the empty public notice board, on the neat bench, on the clusters of cherry blossoms... Finally, it seemed that he was going to pass through the wind, the fragrance, and the unfamiliar campus. It fell on the man.

Will he meet him again?