Unspeakable bubbles

"Yes, Bubble is seven years old!"

"You're seven years old now. Where will you go when you're seven?"

"????"

Seeing the little girl's head full of question marks, the 'veteran driver' revealed the answer: "It's time to go to school, Bubble."

"School?" Bubble's golden braids trembled. "Bubble is going to school?"

"Of course, Bubble is a good child, how could he not go to school?"

"Look, my sister brought all the clothes."

The little girl looked over in surprise and then realized that a familiar older sister had entered the house at some point.

"Sister Aya!"

“Bubble…” Aya’s eyes were full of tenderness as she hugged Bubble tightly. “Look, what is this?”

Wow!

A yellow safety helmet, a red schoolbag, and... the long-awaited plain white school uniform.

“Try them on,” Aya suggested from the side.

"Ok!"

Soon, Bubble was dressed and turned around: "Sister Aya, what does it say on the back of the clothes?"

"Private, Independent, Cherry, Peach, Elementary School"

Aya spoke slowly and deliberately, "This is the school that Bubble will be attending in the future."

"By the way, because the school is under closed management, it will be a very, very long time before your sister can come to see you."

Aya's voice sounded somewhat sad, but the excited Bubbles were completely oblivious.

At that moment, the little girl had only one thought in her mind.

"Bubble is finally going to school!"

Section 6, Chapter 006: Comrade, have one!

The experienced driver drove fast and steadily, but Aya in the back seat was quite dissatisfied.

"Sir, slow down, be careful not to run a red light."

The man glanced at the rearview mirror and saw a little girl sitting nervously and curiously next to Aya.

'My skills accumulated over the past ten years are no joke.'

Despite his thoughts, he still considerately slowed down.

"Bubble, listen to your teacher when you get to school."

"Okay, Sister Aya."

"Don't argue with your classmates. Make more friends."

"Oh!"

"When Bubble is still growing, he can't be picky about food."

"Yes, Bubble is a good child, she's never picky about food."

"Also, pay attention in class..."

Listening to Aya's nagging advice, Bubble felt a warm glow in her heart.

The little girl said very seriously, "Bubble will definitely study hard and not worry the teacher."

No matter how slowly you drive, you'll eventually reach your destination.

"arrive"

The three got out of the car, and Aya carefully examined the 'Private Cherry Elementary School' in front of her, her expression somewhat unpleasant.

This place is far from the city center and sparsely populated. In addition, the school is surrounded by excessively high walls, and there are burly, well-trained 'gatekeepers' watching from not far away.

It's less of a school and more of...

"This is not a public place. Is there anything I can help you with?" A middle-aged man walked over, his eyes full of vigilance.

Aya glanced at the gun tucked into the middle-aged man's waist, frowned, and handed him the documents.

"We are here to enroll this child in school."

The "veteran driver" chuckled and pulled out a cigarette. "Hey buddy, wanna have one?"

The middle-aged man, expressionless, took the document with one hand and began to carefully examine it.

He was met with a rebuff, but the "veteran driver" wasn't bothered. He casually put a cigarette in his mouth, about to light it, when Aya gave him a light push on the back.

"?"

Following Aya's gaze, he saw a little girl with a curious expression.

'We mustn't corrupt the children!'

He muttered a few words to himself and reluctantly put the cigarette away.

"Please leave the school in twenty minutes." After confirming the authenticity of the document, the middle-aged man said this to the two adults and then stepped aside.

"Let's go, Bubble."

Holding the little girl's hand, Aya walked into the school gate with a worried heart.

“Ms. Eve is a good teacher,” the middle-aged man suddenly said as he brushed past the 'veteran driver'.

The "veteran driver" was taken aback, turned around, and found that the man in front of him still had that poker face, as if nothing had happened.

"Thanks, comrade." The 'veteran driver' smiled, then turned and quickly followed Aya.

"Welcome to Cherry Blossom Elementary School."

Bubble, wearing a yellow safety helmet, carrying a backpack, and holding a small bag of snacks, was stunned.

In front of the teaching building, a tall woman with long, wine-red hair stood smiling.

"Classmates, this is your new partner. Let's give him a round of applause."

Welcome, welcome!

"Warm welcome"

"Clap clap clap"

A group of little ones obediently clapped their hands, watching Bubbles with curious eyes from behind the teacher.

Aya hadn't expected to encounter this scene; she had thought this place would be even more...

The "veteran driver" took the opportunity to glance at the young woman in front of him. She was tall with long hair, and although it was their first meeting, her eyes were full of warmth.

"you are?"

"I am Eve, and I will be this child's homeroom teacher from now on."

After shaking hands with both of them, Eve walked up to Bubble, squatted down, and looked the little girl in the eye: "Aren't you going to introduce yourself, lovely child?"

Seeing this, Aya let go of Bubble's hand and gently pushed it, saying, "Go ahead."

The little girl walked shyly to a group of children. Her face turned red, and she wanted to say something, but her tongue got tied.

After a long pause, she stammered, "H-Hello everyone."

"I am Bubble!"

"Snacks, yes, they are gifts for everyone."

As she spoke, the little girl held up the plastic bag in front of her: "Here, take this gift."

After a brief silence, a huge cheer erupted.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Jelly, oh, and milk candy!"

"A croissant!"

Give me a bag of spicy strips.

"..."

The contents of the plastic bag were snatched up in no time, and Bubble, seeing everyone's happy faces, gave a silly smile.

"What a good child."

Ms. Eve's smile deepened. "Thank you both, it's very kind of you."

"It's nothing."

Aya hesitated for a moment, then gave the 'veteran driver' a wink.

The man understood and stepped forward to block the two of them.

Eve was a little surprised. Before she could say anything, Aya quickly stuffed a red envelope into her hand.

"Thank you for your hard work, teacher. This is just a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it. I hope this child will continue to receive your guidance and support in the future..."

Aya was about to pull her hand back when Eve grabbed it instead.

"teacher?"

Aya was taken aback and said somewhat uneasily.

"Are you Bubble's older sister?" Eve asked seriously.

"No"

"Is that her mother?"

"This...the age doesn't match up either." Aya was somewhat amused and exasperated.

"So, you're related?" Eve asked again.