February 12, Saturday.

When Watanabe returned from spending the night with Chiyoda, he met Koizumi Aona who was about to go out in the living room on the first floor of the apartment.

"Teacher Koizumi, good morning."

"Good morning." Koizumi Aina no longer felt embarrassed about watching a movie yesterday, "Have you just come back from your morning exercise?"

Watanabe Toru was silent for two seconds and nodded: "Yes, I'm back from morning practice."

After finishing speaking, he asked with some curiosity: "Why is the teacher alone? Where are Mr. Akiko and Mr. Miyazaki?"

Whenever they go out, the three female teachers are almost always together.

"They have a day off today and are still sleeping. I have to go to school to prepare the examination room for tomorrow's entrance exam." Koizumi Aina explained.

"No wonder their annual income is 6 million yen, while your teacher earns 10 million yen."

Koizumi Aina laughed: "You don't get much bonus for doing this kind of hard work. It all depends on you, Watanabe, to be number one in the country."

"No, no, no." Toru Watanabe said exaggeratedly and modestly, "I can get the first place because of your good teaching, teacher."

"Your English has always been perfect, but I didn't teach you anything."

"Teacher, you are so good-looking. Thinking about seeing you makes me motivated to get up and go to school in the morning."

"Are you saying that as a teacher, my only advantage is good looks?" Koizumi Aona deliberately tensed her face.

"Yes, that's why I like you the most, Mr. Koizumi."

This sentence is Tetsu Watanabe's mantra, and Aina Koizumi has heard it many times.

She should have been accustomed to it, but the ambiguous scenes of the film teachers and students last night came to mind, making her face blush slightly.

"Don't talk nonsense," she scolded.

Her tone was that of a spoiled girlfriend.

Koizumi Aina herself also realized that something was wrong, moved the shoulder strap of her bag up, and changed the subject:

"You're okay today, do you want to come and help?"

"Yes, yes, how much does it cost per hour?"

The two walked toward the apartment parking lot together.

"Are you going to charge money?" Koizumi Aina asked with a smile.

"Of course, by the way, this year is different from previous years, the minimum hourly wage has increased to 985 yen."

“So expensive.”

"Ms. Koizumi, you are a rich woman from Shinjuku City with an annual salary of tens of millions, so don't bargain with students who work hard part-time. We will provide you with door-to-door services."

"Door-to-door service? What kind of part-time job do you do? You don't learn well."

"I'm talking about the moving company."

The two got into the car, fastened their seat belts, and drove towards Kamikawa High School.

The sky in front of the windshield was blue and the sun was incredibly bright.

When Aina Koizumi drives, she looks attentive and always pays attention to her left and right sides.

Toru Watanabe put his hands behind his head, the glass blocked the cold wind, and the winter sunshine made him drowsy.

There is music playing in the car.

Watanabe Toru never asked Koizumi Aona the name of the song, and because the sun was too pleasant at the time, he only remembered the lyrics after listening to it once, which was also very scattered.

"There is also the small shop that I often go to after school, and the snack shop that I often visit."

"There are still endless nagging and scolding mornings."

"Unconsciously, time has passed and today is the day of graduation."

Just remember these few sentences.

When I arrived at the school, I got off the car and saw that the student parking lot in the distance, which was usually lined with bicycles, was empty with only two or three bicycles.

There are few cars, but there are many people on campus.

Third-grade junior high school students from various schools, wearing various uniforms, came to visit the examination room today.

The face is immature, excited, expectant, and anxious.

Watanabe Toru looked at these people. Although they were separated by a school year from Gao Yiyi, they looked much younger.

I didn’t say that Rin Kiyono and Miki Kujo were old, but these junior high school students were too young, and Toru Watanabe was not Humbert, so he had no interest in the twelve-year-old Lolita.

"On this day last year, Watanabe, you were also in the crowd." Koizumi Aina said with a smile.

"Yeah." Toru Watanabe nodded.

That was his first time in Tokyo. Now a year has passed and he has not yet become a handsome guy in Tokyo.

I spent every day in the Human Observation Department, fighting with two beautiful girls.

The teachers and students walked to the teaching building and entered the teacher's office.

There was only a history teacher from Class 3 in the office on Saturday, and he was instructing two students from Class 3 to do something.

When Aina Koizumi watered the succulents on her desk, Toru Watanabe glanced over there. The two students were the blackboard-erasing couple from Class 3.

These two guys are not pretending to help, but are actually coming to school for a date, right?

Koizumi Aona and Watanabe Toru divided their duties, and she went to inspect the examination room by herself.

The desks have been arranged by the students when school is over on Friday, and she needs to check again: whether they are placed correctly, whether there are any textbooks left behind, etc.

Toru Watanabe went to set up road signs everywhere on campus.

Although the character who appears next is insignificant, she makes the high school life of Toru Watanabe and Rin Kiyono more interesting, so let’s introduce her appearance in a little grand way.

At that time, Toru Watanabe placed the "no entry" sign in front of the club building and was walking on the corridor between the club building and the teaching building.

There was a petite, slender, cute girl with short hair, wearing a white sailor uniform and small leather shoes, walking briskly past him.

"senior!"

Toru Watanabe, who was holding the 'F Examination Room' sign in his hand, did not stop.

No one has ever called him senior.

Before coming to Tokyo, even his first-grade sister called him Archer.

If she had called him a handsome boy, Toru Watanabe would have stopped immediately to see if she was calling him - he still had this awareness.

"Watanabe-senpai!"

This time, Toru Watanabe stopped and looked back.

It was clear that she only needed to walk two steps, but the short-haired girl was able to run over.

"Watanabe-senpai! It's me! It's me!"

"'Me'? Who am I?"

"Gengar desu!" The girl wearing small leather shoes lifted the toes of her right foot, placed her heel on the ground, leaned her upper body slightly forward, and made a scissors gesture with her right hand over her right eye.

"I like Gardevoir, thank you, goodbye." Toru Watanabe turned around.

"Wait a minute! Please wait a minute!" The girl ran around in front of Toru Watanabe, "Senior, I am Horikita Mai!"

"Mai Sakamoto?"

"Mai Horikita!"

"Horikita Maki?"

"Although it would be good to be an entertainer in the future, I am Horikita Mai."

"Sorry, I don't know anyone named Horikita Mai."

"How could it be!" Horikita Mai said subconsciously, and then froze for a moment as if she remembered something, "I almost forgot, senior doesn't know me yet."

"Future people?"

"Superpower user desu!"

"Sorry, I'm not interested in aliens, future people, or people with super powers. I only like ordinary people." Toru Watanabe took a step forward.

Horikita Mai quickly followed, surrounding Toru Watanabe like a sparrow.

"Watanabe-senpai, I am your super fan!"

"I have no fans."

"Senior, don't you know? You have many, many fans! Everyone follows you from various channels. Let me introduce myself. I watched your senior's wind music competition and was attracted by you!"

"You are so noisy."

"My mother said the same about me, hehe~"

Hey, you...
To be continued...