After being expelled by Xiongying [Comprehensive]

[FROM Oda Saki: If this is the case, then please trouble Mr. Aizawa (~￣▽￣)~

Please help me put all the textbooks and exercise books on the desk into the schoolbag hanging on the chair;

Please don’t forget the storage bag in the bathroom, I also asked Teacher Midnight to help clean up the clothes;

That's about it!Thanks again! ——TO Aizawa Shouta]

Midsummer is approaching, and the man in black long sleeves opens the door, frowning to browse the text messages on the phone; Aizawa Shota gently closes the door with the name plate of "Oda" behind his backhand, and looks around the unified system of the male teacher's apartment A room that I can't tell if I'm familiar with or unfamiliar with.

Housekeeping JK's survival mode is too sensible, and almost everything is based on the premise of 'not causing trouble to others'.The furnishing of the entire room, compared to when Aizawa Shouta brought the two homeless little guys over for the first time, was almost the same; except for the textbooks and notes scattered on the table and the quilt that hadn’t been folded in time, it was basically the same. Model house standard.

Because I went to Yokohama temporarily, according to the agreement, it was a one-day round-trip short-term trip, but the male teacher Xiongying was dragged down by the hero killer, so he had to leave Oda Saki in Yokohama, which can be called "peaceful" at the moment——

I have to say that the current situation is really turbulent, and even Yokohama can become a safe house.

When tidying up the textbooks scattered on the table, Aizawa Shota, the guardian and homeroom teacher, habitually looked at the little girl's homework, and as expected, he saw the messy dictation in foreign languages ​​and listless math formulas.

Until some time ago, Oda Saki's part-time salary in scepter4 was not approved from formal channels.JK, the housekeeper, prepared a sumptuous supper and dinner with great enthusiasm that day. He first prepared miscellaneous daily necessities for Reverse Flow River, and then paid the meal fee for the whole semester in advance. Picked up a backpack.

Because he was too busy in middle school to accept the baptism of electronic equipment, the exciting first online shopping of JK, the housekeeper, was carried out under the guidance of the teacher in charge.

In the end, Aizawa Shouta put the notebook, pen and paper into the dark blue backpack, and silently felt that the macaron-colored backpack he picked was better-although it was a little smaller and more expensive, but it also came with a Fluffy cat pendant.

Like this kind of one that can't tell the gender at all, it's a bit rough, and it's strong and not easy to get dirty... Tsk.The male teacher Xiongying casually threw the mobile phone on the little girl's desk, inexplicably agitated.

It may be strange to say, but in fact, before Oda Saki entered school, Aizawa Shouta had been very active in preparing a lot of things for the little girl - ranging from the most popular bicycles nowadays to the small ones that the niece bought passionately A full set of stationery boxes.

During the time when Oda Saki was hospitalized, Aizawa Shouta calmly and coldly dealt with the hidden enemies behind the scenes, while referring to the suggestions of his sister and niece for shopping; Suspicious of life, and almost called the police.

The male teacher Xiongying sat indifferently and depressed for a few minutes, and decided to tidy up the little girl's clothes before the female colleague came.

Based on the memory of taking care of the left-behind children Reverse Flow, the man took out from the bottom of the bed the canvas bag that Saki Oda gave when he bought the four-piece bed set, and opened the drawer at the bottom of the wardrobe with a blank expression——

Miss Midnight, who arrived late, and his colleague who froze at the spot with changing expressions looked at each other for a while, and whistled playfully: "Wow~ I'm going to call the police~ Teacher Aizawa is really scary~"

Shaking, Aizawa Shouta took a deep breath, silently closed the drawer where the little girl's underwear was neatly placed, and sat back at the desk obediently like an autistic old man.

"Hahahahaha!" Teacher Midnight laughed while holding the door until his stomach ached, "Oh my God! Didn't Xiaosaki notify you? Who gave you the courage to attack girls' closets? If Xiaosaki were here, would you It will lose all face!"

"Shut up." Aizawa Shouta sat on the chair with his arms around his shoulders, as motionless as a mountain and ruthless.

"Okay, I won't make fun of you hahahaha——" Miss Midnight stood still in front of the closet, opened the door, and began to help the little girl in Yokohama pack her things, "Aizawa, do you want to raise a daughter? Be sober ~You don’t even have a girlfriend~”

She is not my daughter.Aizawa Yuta retorted subconsciously in his heart: I don't even dare to give away such small things as a backpack.

"Well, Xiaosaki is really cute." Teacher Midnight folded the off-white shirt, and began to praise the little girl who is the leader of Class A, "Excellent in studies, capable and gentle, excellent cooking skills and considerate, laughing When the dimples seem to be shining—"

all fake.The foreign language is so poor that he can recite words while cooking, and he can't stop his legs from being broken. He seems to have his own skills when he speaks venomously to others. .Aizawa Shouta put on a straight face and started to lose his mind.

"...Speaking of which, does Tian Guhuan from class A of the third grade have a crush on Xiaosaki?" Teacher Midnight pressed the drawer and looked back at the head teacher of the hero class in the first grade, gossiping, "I took that kid's actual combat class, but I actually still Not bad, but a little introverted—where is Kosaki?"

Refused.The embarrassment and embarrassment of accidentally opening the wardrobe of a high school girl was swept away in Aizawa Shouta's heart, and he even curled the corners of his mouth calmly: At this age, we should focus on studying.

Teacher Midnight saw his colleague's sudden bewildered smile, and his spine shivered: "... Hey, what are you laughing at? I'm a little scared."

On the other side, in distant Yokohama, a serious family meeting was unfolding in the corner of the restaurant.

"I can understand that the work of a professional hero is very busy." The head of the family, Oda Saku, put one hand on the edge of the table and frowned tightly, "But you are still a student, and you need a reasonable schedule, especially adequate rest; Just got home or—"

The head of the real family, Oda Saki, complained sharply: "The social animals can go home in the early morning, right?"

"I'm because..." The post-war liquidation that the intelligence department participated in this time was strict and lengthy, and even low-level personnel could not leave easily.Oda got in the way, and slowed down his tone a little, "Hey, overtime. For girls, four o'clock is too—"

Oh yo you really said that.Oda Saki couldn't help laughing: "Oda Saku, Sakunosuke Onitan, you're five o'clock."

Oda was hesitant to speak but stopped, stopped talking but wanted, finally rubbed his eyebrows and said anxiously and at a loss: "Can you contact your intern tutor? We must have a serious discussion about this matter." Yokohama is no better than Tokyo. It is not strange to go out in the morning and not come back in the evening.

"Only this time, it was an accident. If you don't believe me, you can ask the uncle." Your tone sounds like 'I'm going to sue the teacher! 'Ah bro.Oda Saki was angry and funny, and added unconsciously, complaining, "What's more, Odasaku, you haven't even participated in my three-way interview."

——Relying on many days of protests and strikes, she has successfully won the benefits of getting off work on time from Mr. Zhong Yuan; but today she received an urgent task just before getting off work, saying that there were members of Hong Kong gangsters in the West District planning to rebel.

The incident happened suddenly, Black Lizard and Akutagawa Ryunosuke were on missions in other places, and they would not be able to come back for a while. The big beast who was temporarily recruited was caught off guard, and no matter how myocardial infarction, he could only bring the only subordinate (not yet a regular employee) to rush support in the past.

Fortunately, both the teacher and the students were strong enough to help, and the mission was dangerous and did not overturn.Even so, the betrayal on the spur of the moment has also damaged many gangster subordinates, and the intelligence department who was about to get off work was also urgently transferred to deal with the funeral; Full.

Considering Oda Saki's status as a hero reserve, Nakahara didn't let the little girl show up, but stuffed her into the warehouse and dealt with the intelligence department and other gangster subordinates alone; It's three o'clock in the morning.

Consciously breaking his promise, Mr. Nakahara drove Oda Saki to his residence...the station about one kilometer away on a handsome motorcycle.Oda Saki carried a bunch of things that she was going to bring home from get off work, and walked back to her residence on foot with her mind full of 'what the hell'.

Cuimou JK was already prepared to face the stormy inquiries and doubts. He was full of heroism and righteousness, and thought that even if he was scolded, he would have to heat up fried dumplings as a meal before leaving - and then rescued Oni Jiang, who arrived home after five o'clock. They bumped into each other and looked at each other.

"Although I know that it is normal for social animals to work overtime, but," Oda Saki rolled the worried words on the tip of his tongue, and swallowed them sensiblely, "Well, forget it, do you want fried dumplings? It should be the uncle who sold them yesterday. For the rest, I don't know what it is."

The man with a layer of light blue stubble on his chin sighed, took the plate from his sister, and apologized in a low voice: "Although it is useless to say sorry now... I am indeed not a qualified brother." Full of confidence He took the little girl back all over the place, but in the end, she was required to be considerate and take care of her.

Oda Saki was stunned for a moment, not knowing why the topic got off to this point; the housekeeper JK took a bite of the fried dumpling and thought about it calmly for a few seconds, thinking that it should be the "three-way talk" that touched Odasaku's guilt.

The green-eyed girl smiled with the tips of her chopsticks in her mouth: "Don't worry, don't worry~ There are many children in the family, and there is no way around this kind of thing."

Even if the victim said so, Oda Saku still felt very guilty: "During your middle school years, I did—" I hardly participated in any parent activities at Oda Saki School.Occasionally I went there because the little girl got into a fight and was called a parent.

At that time, Oda Saku had no beard, and a face similar to Oda Saki was full of youthful confusion; two children who seemed to be less than five years apart in age stood in a row in the office, and the head teacher couldn't say anything Speaking of which, I can only sigh and ask the parents to care more about my sister.

"Okay," Oda Saki was almost amused by the adult's reflection, "I'm not a child who doesn't know anything, so I need you to take care of me during this time in Yokohama-to be honest, I was asked 'Why It's a good feeling to be home so late."

Odasaku laughed helplessly: "It's also the first time for me." The hero reserve who studied alone in Tokyo, and the ex-assassin who struggled to survive in Yokohama discovered the underworld. Strictly speaking, this is the first time for the two of them to be like this in an ordinary way. Get along with the family model.

"So——" Oda Saki put down his chopsticks, leaned on the half-open kitchen counter with one hand and turned in, and lifted the lid of the small casserole; the delicious aroma of tofu miso soup came along with the clear voice of the little girl, "Down Don't work overtime so late this time, or just take a rest at the company?"

Oda: "Okay. What about you? Don't be so late next time, but you can't rest in the office."

"No problem~" The green-eyed girl blinked, and handed the somewhat hot soup bowl to Odasaku, "If there is something urgent or unavoidable, you must also explain the reason to the other party?"

Odasaku readily agreed: "Okay."

At the same time, in the sinister luxury building in Hong Kong and black, another conversation that was on the verge of violent beatings was also happening——

Osamu Dazai locked the door with one hand, and poked his head with great interest: "Chuya Chuya! Did you take the little princess to the West District today?"

Nakahara Chuya put his hands in his pockets, raised his leg and kicked the door, and said angrily: "Other people have names! Listen to Oda Saki! You still have the face to ask? If you didn't run away temporarily, I would be needed." All the way—”

Osamu Dazai interrupted his partner's complaint: "Then have you seen Oda Saku? He is tall, with a beige trench coat all year round, short reddish-brown hair and blue eyes! You know him!"

Zhongyuan Zhongya kicked again: "So what if I see you! What the hell does this have to do with you! Bastard mackerel!"

Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up: "And then?"

Zhongya Nakahara exhausted his patience, clenched his fists and began to release the ability: "What else? I'm telling you that I'm about to die of anger now, you'd better not mess with me!" He only swore to Oda Saki last week 'Conscience enterprise, get off work on time'!

Guessing the development of the matter roughly from his partner's performance, Dazai Osamu's bright eyes suddenly darkened, and he returned to a bored and bored look: "Ah—is that really the case?"

Zhong Yuan also raised his eyebrows: "Huh? What are you talking about?" Why is it so strange?

"No-what." Osamu Dazai dragged his voice, and let go of the doorknob he was holding tightly in his hand with a 'pata'; the boy in black suit, who rarely failed in his plan, was disappointed for a while, and couldn't help but express his disappointment. Share it with others, so with one hand clasping the voice, he said maliciously to the closed door, "I said—Slug Lord, go to bed early—what if you can still grow taller?"

"Damn Dazai, do you want to die!! Bastard! Don't run away if you have the ability!!"

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