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Who can notice this!

Fujii Itsuki found that he could not keep up with the pace of the young people.

He could only reiterate that he was not angry, and Jiuhuayue responded absentmindedly.

This girl, does she care so much whether she is angry or not?

Jiuhuayue was also feeling a little anxious at this time. She didn't know whether she had conveyed her thoughts to the uncle.

Uncle, could you please move a little closer to me?

Don't be so unfamiliar

*

After returning home, according to the order, Fujii Itsuki was responsible for cooking today, but Jiuhuayue insisted that she should do it.

"It's okay, I'll just come."

"No, uncle, I haven't slept for a whole day. Aren't you sleepy?"

".Fortunately, I walked outside for a while and took a nap in the car. I feel good. I'll do it."

"I'll do it. Uncle, go and have a rest."

"Jiuhua, I don't want to owe you a favor."

"I don't want to owe you, uncle! You even wrote me so many instructions."

“That’s what I’m supposed to do as a teacher.”

"You're not a teacher now, no."

Jiu Huayue firmly disagreed with him cooking and asked him to go and rest.

Fujii Itsuki didn't want to trouble her because everything she cooked, except for noodles and rice porridge, was extremely unpalatable, and he didn't want to point it out.

The two of them were fighting over it and accidentally cut the girl's finger.

"Feel sorry."

“.”Jiuhuayue didn’t cry out in pain.

Fujii Itsuki quickly went to get a Band-Aid and put it on her slender fingers.

When pasting it, Jiu Huayue stared at him for a long time, and then suddenly looked away.

Her ears and cheeks were slightly red, and it was unclear whether it was because of the cold or because she had been looking at him for too long.

".It's okay?"

"It's okay, so let me do it. Today I want to make you a bowl of strawberry scrambled eggs. I just learned how to make it online! I bought all the ingredients in advance. It's great!"

It sounds terrible!

Fujii Itsuki wanted to go crazy, Jiuhua, do you know that your cooking is terrible!

No wonder you only know how to cook noodles and dried plum porridge!

"Okay, okay."

"Okay!" Jiuhuayue smiled beautifully, like a cherry blossom, very happy, "I'll make it for you right away!"

Half an hour later.

Fujii Shu had to admit that Jiuhuayue only knew how to cook noodles and rice porridge.

It’s okay that it tastes bad, the key is that she is not aware of it.

"That's. Delicious, right?"

"Delicious, delicious!" Fujii Itsuki smiled again and took two bites of scrambled eggs with strawberries.

"Thank you for the compliment. I think it tastes good too. So, uncle, do you understand what I said to you when I got home just now?"

"what?"

"."

Jiu Huayue was depressed. She suddenly felt confused about how to make the uncle understand what she was really thinking at the moment.

To put it bluntly, something doesn't seem right.

I want him to be closer to me.

I want him to spend more time with me.

Chapter 79 The Secret of Jiuhuayue

Teaching is one aspect of a teacher's work.

On the other hand, when there is an important announcement from the school, call the parents of all the students in the class and inform them one by one.

For example, for the three-party meeting that will begin next Monday, Fujii Itsuki will have to arrange the time to meet with each student's parents in advance.

First, he asked the students to go back and inform their parents themselves, and then he called to confirm again and reconfirm the time.

There are 33 girls in Class A, and the work is much easier than in Tokyo.

In the afternoon, during class time after lunch, Fujii Itsuki hung up the phone with the 31st student's parent, and started calling the 32nd student's parent, Mrs. Jiuhua, in order of student numbers.

(busy tone)

Unfortunately, no one answered.

Is Mrs. Jiuhua still so busy?

By the way, has Jiuhua told her parents about this?

It seems that her relationship with her family is not very good now.

Fujii Itsuki lay on the ergonomic chair and pinched his eyebrows.

He plans to take a rest first.

At this time, Akai put down the work of grading homework, slid his chair back, turned around and talked to him.

"Fujii, did Jiuhua send you home yesterday?"

Fujii Itsuki closed his eyes and faced the ceiling. After a second, he answered, "Yes, I went home and had dinner before going to bed. From 9pm to 7:30am the next day, haha~~~ I haven't woken up yet, so I'm still a little sleepy now."

"If you ask me, you're lucky that you didn't die suddenly yesterday. Don't do that next time, okay?"

".Akagi, how can you be so calm? We are still in high school?"

"Even if I'm not your girlfriend anymore, we've been friends for so many years. I can't bear to see you die in front of me, not to mention that you still owe me a favor. We were so close back then."

"Yeah, after all, she's 'Akagi who only goes home with boys after school.'" Fujii Itsuki raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly.

Akai Muzi didn't care about his teasing at all and laughed: "It's not like you don't know who the boy everyone is talking about is."

Fujii Itsuki smiled again and stopped talking about this topic. He said with emotion:

"But I feel like my health is getting worse day by day. It's been fine recently, but before in Tokyo I had gout every day, my knees were inflamed, and there was fluid inside them."

"No wonder you don't run much now, why don't you take more rest?"

"Akai, I still hope to be more attentive in my job as a teacher. You know, it's been my dream since I was a child."

"Of course I know. Let's not talk about that. What happened to that magazine yesterday?"

Fujii Itsuki didn't react and looked at Akai Muko in confusion, "What?"

“It’s ViVi.”

"that"

"I went home to buy steamed buns at the convenience store yesterday, and I saw the latest magazine you bought yesterday, so I decided to take a look. After I opened it, I found out that Jiuhua was a model in it, Fujii."

Akai Muzi half closed her eyes, "You wouldn't——"

"Don't let your imagination run wild, or I'll sue you for defamation!"

"Then why did you buy that magazine? To learn how to dress women?"

".Just taking care of the students and caring about their lives."

Akai Muzi could tell that he felt a little guilty and laughed, "You care about your students so much that you care about their modeling photos?"

Fujii Itsuki held his head and looked up at the sky: "Does this count? But I did buy the journal for Jiuhua."

Fujii's generosity surprised Akai.

But she also knew that Fujii was not the kind of person who would do anything to students.

To him, students are precious.

"I am too lazy to pay attention to your preferences. I know you like to look at legs. I won't continue to joke with you. I suddenly told you about this magazine because I found something yesterday."

"Some things." Fujii Itsuki looked at Akai again.

"It seems that you don't know. It's okay if you don't know. I'll tell you about Jiuhua."

Fujii Itsuki thought of those photos of Jiuhua Yue that showed a lot of legs, and asked, "Is there any bad news?"

"Not really. Listen to me first. Yesterday I was online and looked through the historical models of ViVi magazine. I found that many of them were young girls from Hyogo Prefecture. Their ages varied, but none of them were over 20 years old."

Hyogo Prefecture?

By the way, Mrs. Jiuhua said that Jiuhua Yue had lived in Hyogo Prefecture before and studied there.

Hyogo Prefecture is located in the Kinki region and is part of the Osaka metropolitan area, one of the three largest metropolitan areas in Japan. It is also considered a wealthy first-level administrative region.

It's a nice place for Mrs. Jiuhua to live with her daughter.

But Fujii Itsuki didn't hear any problem from Akai's words, it seemed like she had something else to say.

"What happened to Hyogo Prefecture?"

"No hurry," Akai Muzi pulled a chair closer and counted on her fingers in front of Fujii Itsuki, "Let me tell you about the models who have worked in this magazine before. First, Tsukishiro Otoha."

"I don't know." Fujii Itsuki looked at her fingers and answered.

"." Akai Muzi was silent for a moment, then gave another name, "Umino Tsukimi."