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After repeating the above thoughts in his mind more than ten times, Fujii Itsuki breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, there were two knocks on the bedroom door and a voice came from outside.
"Teacher Fujii."
Fujii Itsuki knew it was Matsumae, and after confirming that he was dressed neatly, he responded, "Come in."
Matsumae Shinchun, still wearing her sailor uniform, pushed open the door. When she saw Fujii Itsuki, she first avoided her eyes, then greeted him like a lady, "How are you?" and said, "Good morning, Mr. Fujii."
"Is today Saturday?"
"Yes." Matsumae Shinchun replied.
"Then why are you still wearing your school uniform, Songqian?"
"On weekdays, Xinchun always stays at the family shrine. Apart from the shrine maiden costume and one or two sets of clothes that her aunt bought for her, Xinchun doesn't know what to wear. The school uniform is relatively comfortable, so she just wears it at home."
"I see." Fujii Itsuki caught the point, "Matsumae, you don't have many clothes for daily life?"
"It can be said like this."
"What happened yesterday afternoon? Why am I in your bedroom in Songqian?"
"yesterday afternoon."
Matsumae Shinchun avoided his gaze, recalling how her waist, stomach and belly button were all touched yesterday afternoon.
The girl looked at Fujii Itsuki's face for a second or two.
I was thinking that I had been touched all over by Teacher Fujii.
From then on, Xinchun belonged to the teacher.
This is from my heart.
But Matsuzae Shinchun didn't dare to tell Fujii Itsuki at this time.
Because it was too embarrassing, in my aunt's words, even my virginity belonged to my teacher.
This is so shameful.
How did my aunt tell me all this in all seriousness?
Or is it that, in the eyes of my aunt, this kind of thing is a sacred and serious matter?
Fujii Itsuki had no idea what was going on in the girl's mind. He could only see that Matsumae was a little embarrassed to face an adult man who had not yet gotten out of bed.
He coughed to cover up his embarrassment and asked:
"What happened yesterday afternoon?"
"Ah," the girl replied softly, "Well, when you were helping me with my homework, I suddenly felt a little tired and dazed, and I couldn't wake up no matter how hard I tried."
"Can't you wake up by shouting?"
"Yes, it's like being possessed by some kind of ghost."
Fujii Itsuki smiled and said, "Then as a shrine maiden of Matsumae Shrine, why don't you help me get rid of the evil spirits?"
"I saw that you were fine, teacher, and just fell asleep peacefully, so I took you to my bedroom to sleep. I just helped you wipe your face and hands at night."
"how about you?"
"Xinchun is sleeping in the living room."
Fujii Itsuki couldn't help but say, "It's really hard for you to let a stinky man like me run into your room and sleep on your bed without taking a shower."
"Please don't say that, Mr. Fujii!"
Compliments are just compliments.
Fujii Itsuki actually felt a little sorry for Matsumae.
I need her to take care of me at night.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Fujii."
"Apologize for what?"
"As for breakfast, there is no food left at home. Yesterday, I wanted to talk to Mr. Fujii about this matter. I don't have any food at home to treat Mr. Fujii. Because the teacher suddenly said he would visit my home."
"I see."
"It was the same this morning. Xinchun was busy taking care of you last night and went to bed. I didn't think about breakfast. This is my fault."
"Isn't this perfect?" Fujii Itsuki smiled.
"Just right?"
"It's Saturday now, and I'm a little hungry. How about we go out for breakfast together? Mainly, I want to buy a set of clothes for Matsumae-ni as a thank you."
"Teacher, you want to give me clothes? This gift is too expensive!"
"Xinchun--" Fujii Itsuki stretched out his tone and deliberately called her by her name, "You are so polite, do you still regard me as your senior brother?"
Senior brother?
Matsumae Shinharu hesitated for a second.
By the way, Mr. Fujii said yesterday that he treats me as his teacher’s daughter. Isn’t that the relationship between a senior and a junior brother?
It was because of this that Mr. Fujii accepted that I could act like a spoiled child in his arms.
Mr. Fujii, this is
I have to ask myself out for dinner and buy myself clothes.
You are really my senior brother.
When Matsumae Shinchun thought about this, it was natural for her to accept this additional identity between teacher and student.
Come to think of it, does this count as “the senior brother takes the junior sister out on a date”?
Oh, teacher, it really is.
It really makes people happy
Matsumae Shinharu asked politely, "Then, Mr. Fujii, could you please step out for a while so I can change my clothes?"
"You can't go out in school uniform?"
Just as Fujii Itsuki finished speaking, his mind suddenly turned, "Oh, right. It's not good to go out in school uniform. Everyone will know that you are a student of Tachibana Kita. Well, I'm going out now."
Fujii Itsuki immediately got out of bed, put on the slippers that Matsuzae had prepared for him in advance, and went out.
Before going out, he passed by Matsumae Shinchun and suddenly smelled the fragrance emanating from her body.
This aroma.
how come?
It was exactly the same as in my dream.
Then I recalled that Matsumae said that he couldn't wake up no matter how hard he called, as if he was possessed by a tsukumogami.
"Matsumae." Fujii Itsuki turned around at the bedroom door.
"Well, what's wrong, teacher."
"As a shrine maiden of Matsumae Shrine, you don't really know any magic, do you?"
"Magic?" Matsumae Shinchun was surprised and at the same time found it a little funny. "Teacher, how could that be? This is already a modern society, how can there be such a thing as magic?"
"Then why did I feel groggy for a while yesterday?"
"It's probably the perfume my aunt gave me. I also feel a little sleepy when I smell it. I asked my aunt, and she said that this kind of perfume can help people sleep well at night. It must be because I knew the teacher was coming yesterday, so I sprayed too much on my body."
Perfume.
When you put it that way, it actually makes sense.
There are indeed plants that make you sleepy when you smell them.
Fujii Itsuki looked at the little snow fox sleeping in the corner of the room.
"Then I saw you and Bai Hua talking to each other before?"
"Speaking, Lord Bai Hua is spiritual, this is accurate. I can talk to Lord Bai Hua, probably because Lord Bai Hua watched me grow up since I was a child."
".How old is Bai Hua?"
"If I count from my ancestors, I think I'm about 666 years old."
The little snow fox was wagging its tail in the corner.
".How many?!"
"Ah, please don't misunderstand me. According to biological age, Bai Hua is only four years old. I said six hundred and sixty-six because the name Bai Hua has been passed down for six hundred and sixty-six years.
"The Matsumae Shrine believes that even if the Jade Fox's body dies, its spirit can be passed on through its name, so Master Baihua is 666 years old."
“This is so”
Fujii Itsuki couldn't help but glance at the little fox in the corner.
Although the name is inherited, this little snow fox looks cute and furry.
But the name "Bai Hua" has been used for 666 years.
For some reason, he was still a little scared of this fox with a name passed down from his grandmother.
Could it really be the immortal master?
Just two days after I met this little fox, I said it was too heavy.
You won’t be hated, right?
Foxes seem to bear grudges the most.
After a few seconds, Fujii put the thought behind him.
What are you thinking about? Songqian said that Baihua is actually only four years old, just a little fox. Thinking too much will only scare yourself.
It’s just like walking at night when I was a kid.
It's just a little fox.
Fujii Itsuki shook his head and walked out of the room.