[Brother Wars] Neighbors are teachers

How should I put it, Shibuya Yuhui lost control for the first time, when a group of people suddenly appeared at the door, smiled and said to her, "Welcome Shibuya-sensei".

It was said to be out of control, but in fact it was just lying on the table and laughing so hard that I couldn't straighten up.

Can you imagine what it would be like for a group of people to stand at the door and show their eight teeth at you? The most important thing is that they are still holding a white banner on a red background with "Welcome Shibuya Teacher" in their hands.

Silly, Shibuya Yuhui could only think of this word for a while.

She smiled unrestrainedly, and even the table was photographed with a "pop" sound. This kind of development was unexpected by all the teachers. In addition to the few people Shibuya Yuhui knew, there were also a few unfamiliar faces. What's more, you look at me and I look at you, and then turn your head, everyone's face is more or less red.

"...Why, was it a surprise, Mr. Hosoya?" Makino Kamihiro, who was the first to react, pursed his lips, and his expression of sadness was inexplicably matched with his tall stature and artistic hairstyle. Not surprisingly.

In contrast, Masato Xigu was much calmer: "Well, I think we have done it before."

"Is Shibuya-sensei laughing?" someone said.

"No, I don't think she's smiling..." Yamada had already stood by their side at some point, looking worriedly at Yue Shibuya, whose shoulders were trembling from laughter but still trying to suppress his voice.

"Just go and have a look." It was Ono Yoshiki who said this, and walked up to Shibuya Yuhui in a few steps, "Shibuya teacher?" He reached out and patted her on the shoulder.

"Sorry sorry, I couldn't hold back for a while."

Covering her face with one hand, Shibuya Yuhui struggled to control her facial nerves, cleared her throat, and when she raised her head again, except for the abnormal blush remaining on her cheeks, she looked the same as usual.

She should have thought of it a long time ago, as long as she thinks about it for a while, she can find something wrong, and there are more than one places.

For example, why did the apology calls come after she arrived, and the timing of the calls was almost one after another; for example, when she came, the road was very peaceful, and she didn't hear about any accidents; For example, why did Mr. Yamadamoto seem reluctant to look directly at her? She thought it was because of his introverted personality... Caring makes chaos. This sentence is also applicable to lost people.

Yes, lost, although Yuhui Shibuya didn't want to admit it.

And now, what is that.

"Everyone, thank you."

So that's all she could say.

When she came out of the store, the rain had stopped at some point, her eyes were cool, Shibuya Youhui couldn't help but took a deep breath, the freshness filled her chest, and even her cheeks were slightly red.

"Mr. Shibuya!" came a soft call from behind.

She turned her head and smiled instantly: "Well, what?"

"She just stood there quietly looking at you, the breeze blew her hair in a nice curve, reflecting the shallow curve of her lips, like a painting."

For some reason, this sentence popped out of Yamadamoto's mind.

He blushed suddenly: "...Ah, that, yes, everyone said to go to the karaoke hall, Mr. Shibuya, are you going?" Dare to face Shibuya Youhui.

"Oh, that's it." Shibuya Yuhui nodded her chin thoughtfully.

Is it her illusion, why does she feel that he suddenly becomes very strange?

"...Hmm." Raising his eyelids slightly, Yamadamoto glanced at her and then quickly looked away, pretending to turn his head to look elsewhere, but his cheeks became more and more red.

Unexpectedly, Yuhui Shibuya watched this scene squarely, the corner of her mouth twitched, and the four characters "shy and timid" appeared in her eyes uncontrollably.

No, it's too rude to think this way, so this reaction... Could it be that he drank too much?

Thinking of this possibility, Shibuya Yuhui looked at Yamadamoto again with concern in his eyes: "Is Mr. Yamamoto okay, is there any dizziness or something?"

The reason why she asked this question is because during the banquet, when she was coaxed to drink, Yamadamoto was very manly and helped her stop a lot. It's not that she can't drink, it's just that drinking is harmful to her health, and she doesn't want to be tainted with alcohol Going home, so Yamadamoto's generous help has helped her a lot, although the two of them were ridiculed by a group of people as "promising" or something.

Unexpectedly, Shibuya Yuhui would say this suddenly, with a dazed face, Yamadamoto didn't react for a while, until the slender fingers shook in front of his eyes, he took a step back as if surprised.

Judging by the situation, he was quite drunk.

Anxiety flew into the brows, and before he could speak, Shibuya Yuhui withdrew his hand and looked through the bag, muttering, "It's all me, and you caused me to block so much wine, teacher, ah, I found it, Qinglianglu, Do you want to wipe some?"

Refreshing dew, literally, cools and dissipates heat, refreshes the brain and refreshes the mind, so, "...I didn't drink too much." , He suddenly felt that his lost consciousness had finally returned.

At this moment, "Hey! Over there, yes, it's the two of you, have you whispered enough, do you want to go?" A kind laugh came from the other side, so Shibuya Yuhui turned around and found a group of people Looking at them at the corner of the street, there are more or less ambiguous or clear smiles on their faces.

"Ah, no, I said, didn't you see that the two of them have a good atmosphere, really..." The person who said this was Reiko Hino, the English teacher in the next class, she was a lively person, and she was serious at this time " "Teaching" Makino Kamihiro, that is, the man who just teased him with the label of "disrespecting the old".

Pouting, Makino Kamihiro looked aggrieved but did not argue.

"Ahem, let me say, Shibuya-sensei, Yamamoto-sensei seems to have drunk too much today, that, I won't take him to hinder us, um, that's it, I'm sorry to trouble you!" Seriously said something that was obviously not serious enough, and then got applauding eyes from everyone around him.

Then, a few seconds later.

On the street when the lights came on, only Yue Shibuya and Yamadamoto were left looking at each other.

"Uh, I..." Shibuya Yuhui × Yamadamoto.

"...You speak first!" Shibuya Yuhui × Yamadamoto.

With two unanimous voices, Yamada, who was serious and thin-skinned, blushed immediately, turned his head to cover his face, and the top of his head seemed to be smoking.

The man's every move was caught in his eyes, and he rubbed his forehead. No matter how thick-skinned he is usually, facing the current situation, Shibuya Yuhui couldn't help but blush with embarrassment: "Ahem, Mr. Yamada, are you interested?" Come with me, take a stroll? Well, just treat it as a hangover." She added in a serious manner.

She swears that she is definitely not trying to abduct a man from a good family, but at the moment, she can't think of any better way to relieve the embarrassment, 囧, please forgive her for her low EQ.

Sober up, but he just said he didn't drink too much...

His eyes widened slightly, and the blush on his cheeks added new blush. Yamada could only feel his heart beating a little faster. Shibuya Yuhui's half-closed eyes looked very shy to him, and her invitation was heard by him. It was as if... He couldn't tell whether his blushing was due to Shibuya Youhui's kind accommodating or what, the only thing he knew was that he didn't want to refuse.

"Well, okay." He tried his best to control his emotions, and tried not to make his voice tremble too much. In fact, after he finished saying this, the palms of his loosened hands were already wet with sweat.

It's evening now, and speaking of which, she hasn't been here yet, so it's good to go shopping, thinking about it this way, Shibuya Yuhui doesn't think there's anything wrong with it.

"Then, let's go?" She turned her back and smiled at him sideways.

"Ah." The tense mood calmed down strangely when he saw that smiling face. He touched his hot chest, and Yamada Ben chased after him, only the eyes that fell on the woman in front were tinged with meager affection. .