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The reason why Jinguji Yue felt such longing at this time was because their destination this time was the hotel in Kyoto where the students were staying.

It is the hometown of the female teacher.

122. Chapter 120 120 School vacation trip and female teacher.

"Boys, come and help unload the luggage!"

Even in winter, Tsuchiya-san showed her cleavage as always and stood in the carriage giving instructions to the boys.

"Hey, Tsuchiya-san has brought a lot of luggage. What's in it?" Sakurakoji Saakura on the side asked curiously.

"There are all kinds of hair dryers, curling irons, and face slimming devices and fascia guns."

Sakurakoji Saakura was stunned and nodded. She couldn't help but think in her heart, if she only brought a change of clothes, she didn't look like a girl at all.

Jinguji Tsuki, who was talking with the teacher not far away, suddenly felt a line of sight and subconsciously looked towards Sakurakoji Sakura.

The phenomena of cliques and cliques, whether children or adults, exist objectively.

This aspect is especially clear when traveling, just look at the seat assignments.

In the same way, because no one sat with Jinguji Yue, he could only sit alone in the last seat of the carriage. This is also an objective phenomenon.

But there was an obvious difference from last semester. Jinguji Yue could feel that several girls in the class were looking at him eagerly.

It has to be said that humans do like to go with the flow, especially adolescent high school students.

When you ignore someone, ignore them together and act like you don't care.

But once someone breaks this rule, a big hole will be cut.

Then the remaining people followed the big hole one after another and vented their inner emotions.

I can't say it's wrong or right, I can only say it's human nature.

The Shinkansen train started slowly, and the students in the carriage cheered.

Jinguji Yue sat in the back row, silently reading the novel he carried with him.

Today is the day of a school trip for the second-year students of Kansakura High School, and the destination of the Shinkansen they took is naturally Kyoto.

"Hey, Jinguji-san, do you want to play poker?"

Suddenly, Sakurakoji Sasakura in the front row poked her head out and stared at Jinguji Yue silently.

The young man was obviously taken aback, his eyes showing confusion.

"No one wants to play with me." The girl made a very aggrieved voice.

"Whoever stops playing with you will always come in last and cry."

"I didn't."

"Anyway, you just want to find someone better than yourself, Jinguji-san. It doesn't matter if you don't agree to her."

"hateful!"

Sakurakoji Sasakura resolutely refuted this argument, and then looked at Jinguji Tsuki with the eyes of a puppy that got wet on a rainy day:

"Hey, is it okay? It's okay, eh, eh..."

Jingujizuki closed the book and sighed softly.

"playing what?"

"Draw the ghost card."

Jingujizuki's expression suddenly became complicated. Drawing ghost cards is a game that relies on memory to win. For Jingujizuki, who has a photographic memory, it is no different from cheating.

So, Jingujizuki joined the game of drawing ghost cards. In addition to Sakurakoji Sakura's usual girl friends, there were two boys.

For Tsuki Jinguji, playing poker on the Shinkansen with his classmates during a school trip was simply a weird thing.

Since this was an invitation from Sakurakoji Sasakura, Jinguji Tsuki was very considerate and deliberately came to the bottom every time, which made her childhood sweetheart feel good.

Jinguji Yue also noticed that there were still people in this carriage who cast unkind glances at him. It was a deep-rooted emotion that no one or anything could shake.

He knew it all along, he just pretended not to notice.

But the young man knew that nothing in the world remains unchanged, not even Mount Fuji outside the car window.

After a three-hour drive, we arrived in Kyoto and took a bus to the hotel we booked.

After arriving at the hotel, allocating rooms and placing luggage, the students headed towards the first stop, Kiyomizu Temple.

Although Jingujizuki was interested in Kiyomizu Temple, in comparison, he preferred to act alone. Taking a group photo of the class in front of Kiyomizu Temple really made him feel itchy and uncomfortable. feeling of discomfort.

In Sakurakoji Sasakura's words, he was embarrassed.

However, this statement was firmly denied by Jinguji Tsuki.

Compared to the flocks of sheep being raised in captivity, Jinguji Yue wanted to be a solitary bear.

The protagonist of a famous light novel once said that bears are aloof animals that are not disturbed by being alone and can hibernate.

"Hey! Jinguji-san, I will also send you a copy of the photo later."

Facing his childhood sweetheart whom he grew up with, he affectionately calls him "Jinguji-kun" in front of his classmates, which often makes the boy feel a sense of inconsistency between dreams and reality.

The bears in the world he lived in seemed to be animals that were easily tamed by beautiful girls, which made him somewhat unconvinced.

Fortunately, during this vacation trip, there is no requirement for who must be in a group with whom during the visit. As long as you don’t be late at the gathering time and arrive at the designated place, no one will have any objections.

What's more, Tsuki Jinguji is also the president of the student council.

Having said that, Jinguji Yue's dream of going solo was still in vain.

Because Sakurakoji Sakura did not act with her girl friends as he expected, but walked with him.

Now that things have happened, Jinguji Tsukihaya is no longer frightened because Sakurakoji Sakura is walking with him.

Looking back, I was indeed an out-and-out idiot.

But since he couldn't look back on the past, the young man could only cherish the present as much as possible, so when he was alone with Sakurakoji Sakura, he was no longer as timid as before.

"Yue, just stand over there and don't move."

"what happened?"

Sakurakoji Saakura took out her mobile phone and took a photo of the boy.

"What is this for?"

"Show Hoshino and make her envious."

Because her tone was so matter-of-fact, Jinguji Yue couldn't find the right time to complain.

In the afternoon of the first day, we basically could only visit around Kiyomizu Temple. By the time we got back to the hotel, it was already five o'clock in the evening.

After dinner, it was the time for boys to bathe until 8 pm. Jinguji Yue was as solitary as ever. He waited until around 7:50, when it quickly changed to girls time, and when the bathhouse was empty, he was alone. Sneaking in to take a shower gives the feeling of a private room.

The male high school student is, after all, just a teenager. To put it bluntly, he is a child.

This was the thought that came to mind when Jinguji Yue opened the sliding door of his bedroom after taking a bath and saw the pillows flying in the sky.

He immediately closed the door and backed out without saying a word.

Even if it was slightly different from before, if he were to play the same old-fashioned game as a pillow fight on a school trip like those stupid boys, Jinguji Tsuki would never be able to do it.

So, he went to the atrium of the hotel alone. Kyoto was really cool at night. Jinguji Yue was wearing a dark yukata prepared by the hotel, sitting on a bench in the atrium, looking alone at the moon above his head in trance.

Deep in the atrium, the boy saw a young woman squatting there pruning the branches and leaves of the plants.

With his black hair tied into a bun and wearing hotel overalls, you could tell he was a hotel staff member at a glance.

Jingujizuki didn't know if cutting branches at night was a special culture. If it was, he seemed to have never heard of it, which meant that he hadn't read enough books.

But this was obviously not the time to think wildly. When he saw the young woman's face clearly through the moonlight above his head, his eyes seemed to be covered by a dark cloud.

Even though this was a foreseeable thing, he still felt uneasy about it.

Jinguji Yue was about to get up and leave, but at this moment the woman in the corner walked towards him.

"Good evening, my guest."

She spoke Kyoto dialect. When she was in Tokyo before, she always spoke standard dialect.

Jingujizuki looked at the woman in front of her quietly. She had gentle facial features, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised to both sides. She was neither tall nor short, and could be considered thin, with a delicate temperament all over her body.

"I need to pick up the toolbox over there."

She pointed to Jinguji Yue, and then the boy noticed that there was a tool box on the bench. It seemed that she was here to get it.

Jingujizuki lifted the box, which was unexpectedly heavy and handed it into her hands.

"thank you very much."

Jingujizuki thought she would leave immediately, but her eyes seemed to reveal some curiosity.

Obviously, the woman in front of him does not remember the person named Tsuki Jinguji. You can tell such an obvious thing just by looking at her eyes.

Although it was expected, Jinguji Yue definitely felt a trace of sadness in his heart.

"Excuse me, is the guest from Tokyo?" she asked suddenly.

"……Um."

"Oh! I heard from my mother that a high school organization from Tokyo came to take a break from school today. Are you too?"

Jingujizuki nodded, but felt that her tone was particularly strange. He couldn't tell whether it was because of the Kyoto dialect or something else.

The boy thought that she would ask him about the name of his school, or say something about how she once worked as a teacher in Tokyo.

In the case of Hoshino Mori Hoshino, the girl he had conquered completely forgot about him, but except for this part of the memory, there was nothing else missing.

Therefore, Tsukiji Jinguji believed from the bottom of his heart that the woman in front of him had just forgotten him and would not forget her appointment at Kamizura High School.

however……

"That's great. I really want to visit Tokyo. I heard that in the aquarium there, penguins swim above people's heads. Is it true?"

Jingujizuki was stunned, unable to react immediately.

She put down the toolbox in her hand, showing an expression that was not befitting her age. She suddenly sat down next to the boy and said with a yearning look on her face: "Hey! Can you tell me about Tokyo? Everything is good."