I work as a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

Chapter 154 The Trip to Kyoto (Seventeen)
Faintly and in a daze, Hirakawa Zhewen had a strange dream when he was sleeping last night.

It should be a dream.

He dreamed that he woke up at [-]:[-] a.m. for some reason, called Kuta Moshu in a feverish manner, and after saying a lot of things that he couldn't remember clearly, he staggered out of the hotel room. room, came to the door of Ogasa Suzuki next door, and knocked on her door.

Running to harass a female colleague at two o'clock in the morning... This dream is really illogical—well, the dream is illogical in the first place.

Anyway, after knocking on the door for a long time, the door was finally opened.

It was Teacher Xiaoli who opened the door for him, and after opening the door, it seemed that he said a few more words, and Hirakawa Tetsufumi walked straight into her room.

After entering the room, the content of the dream was a little fuzzy. He only remembered that in the warm yellow light, he seemed to see that not only was there a Mr. Xiaoli standing beside him, but there was actually a Mr. Xiaoli sitting up on the bed rubbing his eyes. .

Two lovely Mrs. Kasa.

Hey, this must be a dream, right?

But why do you have such a dream?
Hirakawa Tetsuwen didn't know.

This dream was completely blurred after that, I only remembered that he slept alone in Teacher Xiaoli's room, and then the dream came to an abrupt end.

It's really an unintelligible dream.

"Well--"

Hirakawa Zhewen opened his eyes, propped himself up from the bed, sat on the head of the bed, and stretched comfortably.

Although I had an inexplicable dream, other than this dream, this sleep was really comfortable. After waking up, all the cells in my body exuded a lazy smell, and my body was also light. To describe it, it is similar to A feeling of relief after recovering from a serious illness.

Only when the sleep is quite sufficient and the sleep is very transparent, will there be such a feeling after waking up.

"Caotang is full of sleep in spring, and the sun is getting late outside the window."

——Except that there is no sun outside the window but it is raining, that's about it.

Really good.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen slowly put down his stretching hand, yawned, lifted the quilt, and prepared to get up.

However, at this moment, after waking up, the brain that seemed a little confused finally came online, and found the abnormality dully.

"..."

He looked around, thinking for a while, his eyes gradually became blank.

like……

"This isn't my room, is it?"

With such a thought in his mind, Hirakawa Tetsufumi blinked.

There is nothing wrong with the layout and furnishings of this room. It is still the hotel I stayed in, but there are some small details that are different in terms of perception.

What's the difference... To be honest, he's a bit confused now and can't explain clearly, but the errors in various details piled up, giving him a sense of disobedience.

It wasn't like his room, more like another room in the same hotel.

Ok……

This statement seems to be...

Did it accidentally match a dream?

With this question in mind, Hirakawa Zhewen began to look around for a while, and after a while, he found:
On one side of the chair, there was a piece of clothing that was clearly a woman's - according to memory, it was worn by Teacher Xiaoli yesterday.

"..."

After realizing this fact, Hirakawa Zhewen's eyes became a little frightened after a few seconds of contemplation.

So this is Mrs. Ogasa's room?
Wasn't it a dream last night?
Did he really run to Ogasa Suzuki's room in the middle of the night and still fall asleep here?
"..."

Hirakawa Zhewen felt that he was down, unable to think at all, and was stunned.

What the hell happened?
After being in a daze for a while, feeling his mind was empty, he began to try to recall what happened last night.

Ok……

What happened in the middle of the night last night?
And the more I thought about it, the more I realized something was wrong.

Although the "dream" just now was very much like a dream, with a bit of a hazy feeling, but...

Not a dream.

Definitely not a dream.

The difference between dreams and reality is still very clear. As long as you recall carefully, you can find that the real experience is definitely not a dream.

For example, when I woke up last night and checked my phone, the time was glaringly displayed on the screen in the dark, 02:15.

and so……

He did wake up in the middle of the night and experienced the sequence of events in the "dream".

no doubt.

Coming to this conclusion, Tetsufumi Hirakawa rubbed his temple with his thumb with a headache.

As hard as it is to believe, facts are facts.

Moreover, he probably also remembered part of the cause and effect.

He woke up suddenly in the middle of the night last night, and he was very uncomfortable, his whole body was hot, and his head was dizzy.

Obviously, he has a fever.

Is it because I ran in the rain last night?There is also the air-conditioning of the convenience store air conditioner.

And it seems to be burning so badly that the brain is short-circuiting.

——That's why this memory is like a dream, with a high fever in the middle of the night, sleepy and uncomfortable, and the memory is very vague.

Also, it's no wonder that when he woke up just now, he felt light all over his body, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

It turned out that it was not an illusion, it was because his fever had subsided now, and he was really recovering from a serious illness.

Touching his forehead with the back of his hand, feeling the cold forehead after the fever subsided, Hirakawa Zhewen felt a little hard to express.

Well, it's fine when the fever subsides.

He continued to recall what happened last night.

After he woke up last night and found that he had a fever, he didn't know what was going on, so he had a fever (in a physical sense) and called Hisada Moshu.

Ok……

I really don't know what he was thinking last night. In such a situation, the first thing he did was to call Hisada-sensei who was still in Tokyo.

One can imagine what kind of state he was in last night.

Fever so delirious?

Speaking of this, it seems that someone, probably Suzuki Ogasa, took his temperature, and it seems to be more than 39 degrees.

For the rest, other aspects, the memory became blurred. What exactly did he do?Why did he go to Teacher Xiaoli's room?What's the situation with the two Mr. Xiaoli—hmm, but the high probability is that he has a fever and hallucinations, right?
Thinking about it is too serious.

And why did he sleep here, where did Mr. Xiaoli go now... all kinds of questions.

Lying on Ogasa Suzukiko's bed, Hirakawa Tetsufumi fell into deep thought.

The only luck in misfortune is that there is no bloody plot like waking up with Teacher Xiaoli sleeping next to her...

It's okay, it's okay, don't complain, the top priority should be to find out the truth of what happened last night.

Thinking about it, Hirakawa Zhewen turned over and looked left and right, and found his mobile phone on the right.

Pick up the phone—it feels quite heavy because of limb weakness—after picking it up, turn on the screen.

It shows that the time is 11:35.

It was almost noon, and I really slept for a long time.

Operate the phone to enter the homepage, and click on the call history.

In the first entry of the record, it is astonishingly:
【Huda Jasmine】

[02:20 exhaled for 10 minutes and 42 seconds]

"..."

Now the evidence is solid.

Hirakawa Zhewen looked at the call log with a complicated mood, and then...

The finger hovered over the screen for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and finally clicked down.

Taking a breath, he put the phone to his ear.

　The next chapter will be a little later, please read it tomorrow morning

　　
　
(End of this chapter)