[Tutor] Second Harumori

"Senior---" Fran called softly, as soft as silk, as soft as a breeze, as soft as a feather, slowly caressing her heart.

As if waking up from a dream, she raised her head after being awakened, and her brown eyes looked at the person who called her with confusion and anticipation.

His eyes were as gentle as water, with a faint brilliance shining in his blue eyes.He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but outlined a very heart-warming smile.

Maybe it's because he seldom smiles and always has an expressionless face that hasn't changed for thousands of years.And the number of times I laughed was very few.

And several times, it was all because of her.

Is it because of this that she thinks his smile is so heart-warming?

Obviously that wasn't a smile, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curled up, obviously he still looked like that, obviously he didn't say anything...

She felt that nothing needed to be said.

She can see what he wants to say in his eyes, and she can get warmth from his smile that is not a smile.

She just looked at him fixedly, but her eyes slowly became blurred.

And in the blurred vision, a headband suddenly appeared.

It was the white headband.

As if by a magic trick, he took out the headband from behind him.

Oolong stared blankly at Fran,

"It was picked up by ME before---" Fran said.The smile on his face has long since disappeared.It was that paralyzed face again.

"...you are so courageous," Oolong said with a trembling voice.

"I'm going...to find...a place with water, lying on the ground for so long, without washing...it's impossible." Oolong spoke intermittently, as if trying to hold back something.

"I know that senior is a clean freak, so when I came here, I saw a stream there, just walk through the woods." Fran said lightly, with one hand behind his back and the other hand pointing to the road.

"You did a good job, but it's impossible for me to reward you money, senior---"

"Senior, please don't compare other people's intentions with your sinister intentions---"

"Well, then I'll just reward you with a can of pests."

"Senior, your existence itself is a pest"

"You are so brave, you dare to say that about me... But when I come back to deal with you, the girl's family must be beautiful, and I will settle the score with you after I put on the headband!"

"Let's just give up. Although your appearance can deceive people, but your character can scare a group of people. It's better not to go out and harm others---"

"That's a bad thing to say about a girl, Fran—"

"If you share the same smell, you can only get together if you are like a bird of a feather."

"It's not a nice word, junior---"

"if not?"

"It's not so much a disaster, it's better to say it's because of fate, a natural pair. Doesn't it sound better?"

Fran stared blankly at the oolong tea.

I saw that Oolong tea was still teary-eyed, but smiling, just like before.The transparent amber color is washed with water, but it is more shiny and radiant.

It was his familiar smile.

Warm and bright, sincere and pure.

"If your crow's mouth is right at that time, and those people are so blind that they can't see my beautiful side, then I will only harm you." The smile on her face was a bit malicious, and her eyes flickered. With a sly light.

"How can you say this is what you said, take responsibility for me, frog!"

"OK"

He heard himself answer in this way.

On the other side of the creek, Oolong tea squatted down, she washed her hands, and took a handful of water. The clear stream water reflected her face with a smile at the moment, but tears kept falling down her face.

She just smiled faintly, but the tears flowed more and more fiercely, dripping into the water she held in her hands, the water made a small sound with the dripping tears, dizzying round and round circles, blurring the reflection of her face.

"It's really embarrassing..."

"Too bad, to be seen by him in such an ugly way..."

"If he dares to hate me like this, he will be ready to die!"

After a long time, she washed her face again.

"Stupid---" Oolong Tea sighed.

"Sure enough, it still looks better with the 'headband' on..."

Oolong got up, "My legs are a little numb..." She bowed down again, hammering her legs.Then turned and left.

At the moment when she turned around, a large cosmos-shaped hairpin was reflected on her head in the water.

The hairpin is pure rose red.The simple eight-petal petals have a soft and even silk like luster that is bright but not harsh.Each petal occupies a space at a 45-degree angle. The surface of the petals has wavy lines, and the edges of the petals are tooth-shaped, making this cosmos hairpin look extraordinarily delicate, beautiful and realistic.

Obviously this hairpin was carefully selected.

The breeze brings warmth, blows the tassels on the flowers, and makes the sound of "Shushui---", and at the same time brings warblers and butterflies around it.

Now, master.

I take you as everything in my world.

You are my light, my hope, and my motivation to live.

It was you who once brought me redemption, making me, who only saw black and white, remember that warm and bright red for the first time.

So in order to be able to protect you and not be afraid that I will hurt you one day and lose my warm place, I worked hard and endured desperately.

I thought I had grown up, but today I found out that I am still the cowardly self I was four years ago.Losing you is like losing the whole world.To escape the fact that you are not there, to escape the world in which you are not.

Later, it became more extreme and aggressive... I thought I was the right way to do it.I have a negative attitude towards my own life, everything about myself...

Oolong tea raised her eyes, another kind of brilliance slowly bloomed in her dull eyes, a different kind of light rolled in those deep eyes, and her eyes gradually returned to the original clarity and translucency, aura overflowing.Those eyes gradually warmed up, and they looked towards where Fran was.

Master, I just now know that some things, no matter how much you want to forget, how much you want to escape, you can't forget or escape.

Facts are facts, no matter how much you want to forget, it really happened.You can't change it, and you can't erase it.

In the beginning, I was fighting for you. When you are gone, it seems that there is no need for me to exist.

Now, master.

I found out that I was really stupid... I was so wrong half a year ago.

Just now, I almost gave up again...

Even if there is no bond of blood relatives, it can be as strong as iron.Didn't you teach me this a long time ago? !But I have forgotten your teaching.Always do something willfully.

Everyone is an individual, no one lives and dies for anyone.It is even more impossible to be ridiculously separated from that person and not be able to live.The earth will still rotate day after day and year after year.

So what about me now?What should I fight for?What are you trying to live on?

In fact, at the moment I chose to enter Balian, it was very clear.

I am oolong tea.

He is the disciple of one of Arcobaleno's strongest winds, Ippei's junior sister, Balian's second Harumi, and the owner of Sweet Potato.

Suddenly, some familiar faces flashed in my mind.

In life, there will always be some unexpected warmth and endless hope.

So, what I see in front of me now, and the person I see, is what I will protect next.

I will fight for them.

If the heart does not belong, it will be wandering wherever it goes.

And I'm pretty sure my home is here.

One cannot always stumble over the same problem several times.

I will live for myself, to protect my home, to meet more and more warmth, and to be more hopeful.

Oolong stroked the cosmos hairpin, a smile appeared on his face.

I am Oolong Tea, I will become the one-sided person that Master Master expected in the future, I will be his pride, and I will 'bully' Yiping in the future, making her worry and giving her a headache.I'm still the one who tosses Balian and is a good master of sweet potatoes.

In the future, he will continue to live perversely and recklessly.

Live well!

The author has something to say: Regarding this chapter, I have been conflicting about how to write it, should I write it more warmly?Or is it more humorous to highlight the characteristics of the characters?So entangled.

Although it is a bit regrettable, I finally chose a warmer way of writing.