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".I don't mind."

"This is not a question of whether you mind or not, Jiuhua-san."

Fujii Itsuki still shook his head.

Indeed, if there is no umbrella, there is nothing wrong with men and women sharing one umbrella for emergency purposes.

But he and Jiuhua are teacher and student.

This is the school again.

There is no doubt that it is an extremely ambiguous behavior for a teacher and a female student to be under the same umbrella.

Fujii Itsuki was worried about being seen.

Besides, even if there were no other teachers, Fujii Itsuki would never get so close to his students in public.

He also felt very uncomfortable.

Jiuhuayue walked back into the eaves and put away her umbrella:

"Then this umbrella belongs to you, Mr. Fujii—"

"no need."

"No, how do you go back, teacher?"

Jiuhuayue was just about to return the umbrella to Fujii Itsuki, but the next second she saw him walk out of the building and stand in the rain.

His shoulders were wet.

"Teacher?" Jiu Huayue stood there in a daze.

"It's okay, I can run back."

"Running back? How can that be possible?"

Fujii Itsuki didn't say anything, nor did he look back at Jiuhuayue. He carried his briefcase and trotted away in the rain.

Jiu Huayue wanted to catch up, but after she took two steps, she was blocked by the rain.

Jiuhuayue stood on the water-stained marble, looking at Fujii Itsuki's back, which was getting farther and farther away in the rain, and finally disappearing completely, in confusion.

The air was hazy and misty, as if covered by a cool veil.

"."

Even though Jiu Huayue knew the reason why the uncle avoided her and ran away, she still vaguely hated this feeling.

The uncle no longer looks like an uncle.

Jiuhuayue recalled a certain perverted old man in her mind.

That perverted uncle.

Likes to play dirty jokes on himself;

Like to throw clothes on the bed;

Like to throw garbage all over the room;

When you pass by him, you can always smell a bad smell of cigarette smoke;

Of course, there is also the scene where he holds the guitar and plays it for himself in a not-so-elegant way.

Although as a teacher he is much more serious, earnest and upright than at home.

Jiu Huayue indeed liked him more when he was serious.

But... there's always that little feeling missing.

There's less of that intimate feeling.

Jiuhuayue turned her gaze back to the sky.

Raindrops were pattering down from above, and grey clouds were rolling in one after another, and I don't know when they will get bigger.

She couldn't help but tighten her grip on the umbrella.

The raindrops hit the umbrella sparsely, making a thumping noise in my ears.

Standing alone in the rain, in the empty campus, everything around seemed to become cold and gray among the splashing raindrops.

She doesn't like rainy days.

Jiuhuayue was still thinking about Fujii Itsuki's wet back.

Is that Mr. Fujii?

It's so strange, I suddenly don't want to call him teacher.

That day I told him not to be so distant with me, but he didn't seem to understand.

Should I be more proactive?

Take the initiative to approach him?

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Chapter 82 Heavy Rain (Part )

When Fujii Itsuki was taking a shower, the rain got heavier.

He could hear the rain hitting the window even in the bathroom.

He looked up at the sky, staring at the mist rising from the hot water in the bathroom, still thinking about Jiuhua.

Jiuhua should care about her parents a lot, right?

Even though they are currently arguing, she should also hope that her parents can come to Otaru for her, right?

Fujii Itsuki didn't know how to tell Jiuhua about this.

Tell her directly, your parents will not come to Otaru for the parent-teacher meeting for you next week?

It would be fine if Jiuhua didn’t care about family affection at all, but it is obvious that she does care.

She had been arguing with her mother before, but when she returned to Tokyo, she still brought gifts as evidence.

It's so hard.

Or you can be cheerful and tell Jiuhua that girl—

Among the 33 girls in the class, you are the only one whose parents are willing to come to school!

Fujii Itsuki couldn't bear it.

Speaking of which, there was also the matter of sending the umbrella just now.

As a teacher, it wouldn't be considered out of line to lend her an umbrella during working hours, right?

Japan has a very deep taboo in this regard.

In Tokyo, male teachers are also required not to talk to female students alone, and there must be a third person nearby when talking.

Ju Bei doesn't have this rule, but he still strictly controls teachers.

Even if these are groundless rumors, the person will still be interviewed.

Moreover, there are many girls in Jubei, and more girls means more gossip.

Rumors spread quickly and became increasingly outrageous.

Fujii doesn't care, but what if Jiuhua's reputation is ruined because of her own affairs?

She is a girl, a model, and a member of the Takarazuka Revue.

I am particularly averse to this kind of thing.

Jiuhua herself is not very popular because of her coldness and eccentricity.

During the last watering incident, some people even gossiped about her in secret.

Jiuhua is so beautiful and so tall

Fujii Itsuki has every reason to believe that the reason why Jiuhua has not been deliberately excluded yet is purely because the overall quality of students in Tachibana Kita is relatively high.

If it were an ordinary public school, Jiuhua would definitely be the target of public criticism.

Fujii Itsuki didn't want to disturb Jiuhua's normal life.

"Ugh"

Fujii Itsuki sighed.

When I think about it this way, it seems that I can no longer live in Jiuhua's house.

I'll have to find a chance to talk to her about it later.

Ten minutes later, Fujii Itsuki changed his clothes, dried his hair and walked out of the bathroom.

Jiuhuayue just returned home.

Fujii Itsuki and she looked at each other in the hall.

Jiuhua Yue's sailor uniform was quite wet, and her long legs wrapped in black socks under her pleated skirt showed a little flesh color. It seemed that because the socks were wet, the beautiful curves of her legs were more obvious.

Especially her chest area, in addition to the cleavage, you can also clearly see some patterns of her underwear.

The scenery is quite beautiful.

Jiuhuayue blushed and subconsciously covered her chest with her hands. Fujii Itsuki also quickly looked away.

"Sorry. I didn't mean it."

"No, it's okay. I know."

The air was awkward for a while.

"Is it raining heavily outside?"

"It's very big. It's become much bigger since you left, uncle."

Jiu Huayue, carrying a small black box on her back, nodded and tucked her hair behind her ears. Her cheeks were red and translucent.