"You came back so late, Sensei worked hard."
Naoki walked towards Mafuyu, "Going to the convenience store to buy cup noodles?"
"Go away."
Mafuyu took two steps to the side, opened the distance, and said coldly:
"I'm just doing my part... Don't get too close to me."
Walking to the door of the convenience store, Mafuyu suddenly stopped.
"What is wrong?"
Naoki was stunned for a moment, followed Mafuyu's gaze to the convenience store, and immediately saw the real culprit who stopped Mafuyu.
A round-faced girl in a short ponytail in a red department store clerk's uniform.
Judging by his age, she was only 16 or 17 years old, and she was clearly a middle school student who came to the convenience store to earn some pocket money.
Ever since winning a pair of pair cups last time, Mafuyu had always felt that the other party's gaze on her was a bit strange. Especially, she didn't want to be seen by the short ponytail girl with Naoki.
"You first."
Mafuyu sighed softly, quickly making a decision, "I'll go in and buy things later."
Madness.
You are a guilty person because of a guilty conscience. It's okay to log in openly and openly. Only if you have a guilty conscience will make people suspicious, if you are in the Middle Ages in Europe, seeing your guilty conscience, you will be caught by detectives and punished in the police station!
Naoki complained, "I have a clear conscience, what difference does it make if we go in together?"
"Don't say that, buy it yourself."
Mafuyu didn't want to come.
How is it possible to have a clear conscience when something like that happens in the cinema?
"What do you want to buy, sensei?" Naoki sighed "I'll buy it for you."
"No need."
Mafuyu shook his head and refused.
Naoki stood still: "Then I won't go."
"You…" Mafuyu glared at Naoki. Unfortunately, this trick is useful for ordinary students, but is not effective when used on Naoki, in the end she compromises.
"Buy a cup of noodles and a box of sushi."
"What flavor would you like for cup noodles?"
"Nissin Tofu Udon."
"Understand." Naoki waved his hand "Wait for me, I'll be out soon."
...
"Welcome."
Walking into the convenience store, the cashier girl standing behind the counter immediately greeted.
Naoki nodded lightly and was about to leave when he suddenly saw the girl wink at him.
"What are you doing now?"
Naoki asked vaguely.
"Come on!" The cashier girl in a short ponytail clenched her right hand and whispered, "Men must have the courage to stalk and chase shamelessly. As long as you work hard, you can grind an iron pestle into needles."
Hey, who's stalking shamelessly, don't say weird things! It is said that a good customer is king, did you say that!
"I see it." The cashier girl raised her hand to cover her mouth, her eyes curved and pointed at the video surveillance device hanging above her head, "You guys just whispered outside."
Naoki: "😐"
Naoki raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, knowing that the explanation was not clear, so he didn't bother to explain, and walked to the convenience store.
Milk, toast, cup noodles, a box of sushi, bought two apples, and then went to the cashier to check out and left.
"Come on."
The cashier girl clenched her fists and cheered again, clearly a love-brained idiot who had read too many shoujo manga.
Naoki expressionless: "Goodbye."
Walking out of the convenience store, Mafuyu waited early with wallet in hand: "…How much?"
Even if you date a lover, it must be an AA system, let alone only students and teachers, money must be given.
"Go back and talk." Naoki whispered, "Someone is watching us."
"Eh?"
Mafuyu was surprised, and couldn't help but turn his head and look around.
"Don't look away." Naoki walked forward as if nothing had happened, "The surveillance cameras at the supermarket entrance can see us."
Mafuyu widened her eyes: "Could it be that just now…"
"That's right." Naoki muttered under his breath, "We have been looked down upon."
"...Insult."
Mafuyu bit her lower lip in embarrassment: "Don't say weird things."
...
The two quickly returned to the apartment.
"Excuse me." Naoki followed behind Mafuyu and walked to the entrance.
Mafuyu looked to the side: "What are you doing here?"
"Today is the first day of the month, so of course I came to watch TV." Naoki looked around and sighed, "Anyway, let's clean up."
But after a few days, the room got messy again, and the homework idiot really lived up to his reputation.
After tidying the room neatly, Naoki sat down at the table, just in time for the TV series to start, and the TV series of a boy with a female phobia and a female teacher who was outside the norm came to an unnoticed end.
Japanese dramas are generally divided according to seasons. There are four seasons in spring, summer, autumn and winter. A season is three months long, and one episode is broadcast every week, usually about ten to twelve episodes.
It was now the end of May, the time was about to enter the early summer of June, and this year's spring drama had ended.
After the broadcast, the first is a brief synopsis of the first episode. There's no way, after a week, some people will always have a vague memory.
The contents generally describe the root cause of the male protagonist's female phobia, and then New Year's worship and prayer with the teacher.
The final episode is coming soon to January of the new year, which is the day of the united national exams. The male lead carefully went to the exam room.
The last two exams were due to him being accidentally touched by a girl, which sparked a phobia of women and led to the failure of the exam. This time... still can't avoid bad luck.
A girl who was biting a loaf of bread ran fast and just hit the male protagonist.
"Ah! Sorry!" The girl quickly bowed and apologized and helped pick up the fallen stationery, "…Your hands are shaking, are you okay?"
After eating the last sushi, Mafuyu was a little worried: "Is the phobia not gone yet?"
"Apple."
Naoki handed it a peeled apple.
Mafuyu subconsciously caught him: "When did you peel the apple?"
"While you can't take your eyes off the TV." Naoki picked up another apple and started peeling "Don't worry, there's no problem with the exam."
"How do you know?"
"The main theme of this drama is obviously hard work and life's growth, if it ends up going back to square one, everything will be empty, and the screenwriter will be sent a knife."
Mafuyu opened her mouth and took a bite of the apple.
The fact is that as Naoki expected, the male protagonist overcomes the psychological barrier through memory assassination in the examination room and manages to get rid of the identity of the ronin, which is really satisfying.
The ending is where the male protagonist and female heroine meet for the first time.
"Sorry sensei, the phobia of women has not been cured, please give me more advice in the future…"
This sentence is a more euphemistic expression, as it is a TV series, and it is impossible to engage in an open and honest teacher-student relationship.
"Done?"
When the last subtitle appeared, Mafuyu sighed softly, as if standing at a crossroads, seeing a friend turn and wave, parting for good, and it was inevitable that she felt a little lost in his heart.
Naoki turned to look at Mafuyu: "Sorry, Sensei..."
Mafuyu's face reddened: "You're out."
The others have at least been accepted into college, and you're just a sophomore in high school. What do you want to say?
I don't want to hear anything!
"Not." Naoki said disdainfully "You don't wash your hands after eating the apple, don't touch your clothes."
Mafuyu was startled, biting her lower lip in embarrassment, and was about to speak when the phone suddenly vibrated.
"My cell phone."
Naoki took out his cell phone, and his movements suddenly stopped.
"Here's your mother's phone." Mafuyu turned his head, looked at the note on the caller ID, and frowned slightly, "Why didn't you answer?"
Could it be that Naoki has a bad relationship with his mother?
"Mom usually calls me on the weekends." Naoki pressed his brows, "Today is the day of the beginning of the month… I always feel that something is wrong."
Naoki turned and walked to the balcony and answered the phone.
That unfortunate premonition did come true, and he made a big deal of it.
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