[Brother Wars] Neighbors are teachers

Asahina Yusuke is really not a good student. I knew this from the first time Shibuya Yuhui saw him. He has flamboyant red hair with two braids at the end. Forgive her for describing it like this. The collar of the clothes It is always standing up, whether it is buttoned or not, and the jacket is always wide open.

Fortunately, apart from being absent-minded, he didn't do anything to interfere with classroom discipline, so after a long time, the teachers turned a blind eye. The above is what Shibuya Youhui heard from other teachers in the teacher's room .

If there is anything else, Shibuya Yuhui has discovered one thing, the adolescent children are full of love.

"So, Yusuke-san, what do you think?"

Half an hour after the afternoon class, at this time, in the teacher's room, Yue Shibuya was smiling softly at Yusuke Asahina.

Gentleness, in the eyes of other teachers, is indeed the case, but with the veins popping out on her forehead, Asahina Yusuke knows the evil of this woman very well.

"Are you still a teacher!" He blushed and almost growled.

Hearing this, Shibuya Yuhui rolled her eyes with a smile, and adjusted her sitting posture. Instead, she rested her cheek on one hand, and curled up the other hand resting on the table.

"Why, you don't think I look like it?" She chuckled, accompanied by the "da da" sound of knuckles hitting the table.

Although the voice was small, Yusuke seemed to fall into his heart with every knock, "Boom, boom...", he felt his heartbeat was about to break the watch.

For a long time, "...Okay, I promise." He lowered his head in frustration, like a defeated rooster.

Shibuya Youhui was satisfied with his answer, she stood up and patted his shoulder, she smiled kindly: "You are also an older brother, and it is an unshirkable responsibility to protect your younger brother, you must love each other."

×× love each other!Yusuke said angrily in his heart.

Meanwhile, the health room.

Futo Asahina was leaning against the bed and looking out of the house through the window. It was early spring, and the grass was growing and warblers were flying. Even though it was dark, he still seemed to see the buds on the branches.

Not knowing what he thought of, he suddenly laughed out loud.

Squeak—the sound of the door being pushed open.

His eyes lit up, and the moment he turned his head, jokes climbed onto his face: "Hmph, you're finally here...how could it be you!" The smile froze after seeing the red figure, and the words that rushed out turned into shock. call.

Leaning against the door frame with his hands in his pockets, Yusuke Asahina curled his mouth and looked unhappy, and swallowed "Otherwise who do you think it would be", he squinted at someone with a complicated face: "Cut, I heard Are you hurt, dear brother?"

dear brother?He couldn't remember when he had such a good relationship with him.

"How do you know?" Fengdou narrowed his eyes, his tone was so cold that he couldn't hear his emotions.

Scratching his head irritably, Yusuke mumbled, "It's really troublesome", and then the appointed man stepped forward, folded his arms and looked down at his younger brother: "Can you still go?"

No answer.

Looking at that flushed cheek, Fengdou wasn't sure whether it was shame or anger, or embarrassment, but he quickly understood one thing: "She asked you to come?"

Although it is doubtful, Fengdou has clearly confirmed his guess. It is not difficult to know that Shibuya Yuke is Yusuke's math teacher, but he did not expect that woman would find out their relationship so quickly, even more so. , In order to avoid him, he even used such a trick.

However, the person in front of him, his eleventh brother, doesn't seem to be so easily driven.

"What did she say to you?"

What could it be? To subdue the always stubborn brother, even if he looks unwilling, he will still come over. Such a thing, but compared to the thing itself, he is more interested in the person who discovers it .

"Hey, hurry up and tell me if you can go, really, if you can't, I'll call Yage to pick you up!"

Seeing that Fengdou was just staring at him without blinking, that look made him shudder, and Yusuke himself was a little guilty, afraid that he would see something, so he turned his head away from his sight, and moved out of the house by the way. My boss.

He really has nothing to do with this devil brother, he has never heard of him since he was a child, and even enjoys teasing him from time to time, so why on earth did he come here, Yusuke is almost about to cry.

On the other hand, Yuhui Shibuya didn't know Yusuke Asahina's sadness, or rather, it was just the opposite of his sadness, she was enjoying a long-lost comfort in the coffee shop.

Sitting quietly by the window, gently stirring the spoon with one hand, resting his chin with the other, letting his eyes fall on the street, it seems that there are people coming and going, Shibuya Youhui likes this feeling very much.

She sat like this for an unknown amount of time, until it was completely dark, and she suddenly remembered that there would be a party tomorrow.

Yes, the party, it is said that the party was held to welcome her, the venue was only confirmed yesterday and the party was brought forward one day, she didn't know how they would do it, all she knew was that she didn't seem to have any suitable clothes to wear out In fact, she hasn't bought new clothes for a long time. If it wasn't in advance, she planned to buy them tomorrow. After all, it is a rare Saturday.

Sighing, Shibuya Yuhui couldn't sit still thinking of these things, she ran to the shopping mall as ordered, with a bag in each hand.

What should I say about her speed? In short, it took less than half an hour for Shibuya Youhui to come out of the mall with a bag of clothes.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Shibuya Yuhui boarded the train home, and 20 minutes later, Shibuya Yuhui was standing on the street outside the community.

Why can't the train stop at the door of the house? Seeing that there is still a short distance, she lamented jokingly.

But when she finally moved to the door of the house, she was no longer relieved, and could no longer laugh.

Even under the dim street lights, the man's purple cassock is still very conspicuous, or ostentatious.

"Yo, good evening, Teacher-chan!"

The four eyes met for a few seconds, seeing that Shibuya Yuhui just stood there motionless, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and took the initiative to meet her.

Pursing her lips, Shibuya Yuhui adjusted the expression on her face: "Well, good evening, sir." She smiled back at him.

Be polite and alienated, and read this emotion from it.

After a moment of silence, Shibuya Yuhui didn't wait for him to say anything, and spoke first: "It's getting late, I'm very tired, so I'm leaving first." In order to match this remark, she pulled out a very forced smile along the way.

She didn't know why this man was standing at the door of her house, she didn't even want to consider the possibility of "he was waiting for her", she just didn't want to add any more to the exhaustion of the day, to put it bluntly, she now I don't have the energy to fight him.

How could he not know what she was thinking? After a few times of contact with this woman, he had already seen that she had a cold attitude and would write everything on her face but thought she was covering it up well.

He doesn't deny that he thinks it's interesting to tease her and watch her blow hair, but the premise is that the other party is willing to play with him, so everything can't be overdone, and the proper lowering of the posture now is also for the "happiness" in the future.

So when Shibuya Yuhui passed him by, Kaname suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, forcing her to stop.

"Is something wrong?"

Holding back her impatience, Shibuya Yuhui squinted at him, trying to make her face not look so ferocious.

Not so ferocious, in fact, Yao didn't think so at all, his willow eyebrows were erected, his almond eyes were wide open, and this face was clearly reflected in his eyes. For a moment, he felt powerless from the bottom of his heart, why did this Women always don't give him a good look. He obviously saw her smiling at Brother Youjing last night. By the way, and this morning, she climbed the wall and he helped the chair, but he saw them all.

The smile between the brows disappeared, and another emotion replaced it on Yao's face.

"Miss Shibuya, why are you so wary of me? I just want to tell you that I changed the lock for you." He let go of his hand, took a step back, and took out a bunch of keys from his pocket.

"..."

"Ah, in fact, I was going to bring the lockpicker to see you, but I saw that you hadn't come back all day, so I asked him to change the lock on my own." He saw that there was no feeling of unexpected joy at all, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, "Could it be that, teacher-chan, you actually prefer...climbing the wall rather than opening the door?"

Speaking of which, her posture of climbing the wall is indeed quite vigorous, although he saw it from a distance from the upstairs window of their house.

a long time.

"You..." Shibuya Youhui looked at him with dead fish eyes.

"Huh?" You have to bend your eyes and put on a posture of listening carefully.

As everyone knows, Shibuya Youhui's cannonball words next almost didn't make him weathered on the spot.

"I don't care in which corner you saw me climbing the wall, and I don't know if you are used to doing this kind of thing, but since you do it, you have to start and finish. You only watched me go in but didn't notice me. How did I get out? Although I really want to thank you for not treating yourself as an outsider and helping me change the lock, and it doesn’t look like I’ve been waiting here for only 10 minutes at night, but I still want to say, don’t you just Have you never heard of something called a 'spare key' in this world?"