I'm a teacher in Tokyo!

This was the big gash that was scratched by the glass at his feet when he was fighting the Poji Demon. He sighed. Wounds in winter are particularly difficult to heal, and are more likely to pus and crack;

And this wound was not formed all at once. It was scratched once when I went to Gayo's house before. It finally became scarred last night and was scratched again by the glass;

So some pus developed, and the hospital debrided and cut off the rotten flesh, but it still couldn't heal quickly and required dressing changes again and again.

Therefore, regardless of whether the battle last night was against a thousand-year-old evil spirit or some other monster, people are still humans. If they are injured, it will take a long time to recover. If the injury is serious, they will die.

In yesterday's battle, there were many exorcists who were more seriously injured than themselves. Even though they had power, they were still mortal;

You must know that even an exorcist of Qinzi's level has not grown back after cutting off her fingers with her own hands.

But perhaps it is precisely the fragility and insignificance of people that they can appreciate the greatness when they perform feats.

When Yoshizakigawa was removing the gauze and planning to change the medicine;

As if smelling the smell of medicine outside, Kayako cautiously looked out through the crack in the door;

Then--

She saw the teacher taking off the bandage on his foot bit by bit, revealing the gap with blood seeping inside. She endured the severe pain without making a sound, cleaned up the congestion, and then took out the medicine powder——

Kayako stared blankly at the scene outside the crack of the door.

She remembered clearly that the position was the injury she sustained when the teacher broke into her home when she had a high fever. She still remembered that the teacher snatched her from her father's hands and carried her to the hospital step by step despite the injury;

She still remembers——

The teacher was injured, so he sat quietly guarding himself;

Seeing himself crying, he gently wiped away his tears——

He was afraid of worrying himself, so even though it hurt, he never said a word.

So, in fact, the wound has not healed yet...

But he rushed to the villa early in the morning in order to bring himself and others back safely.

After running around all day, the wound became suppurative, and even...at night, it might have been bleeding;

No wonder the teacher was taking small steps on the ice, and even jokingly asked himself, "Can I walk to the other side?" But in fact... he couldn't move his legs at all!

But he was still using his wits to pull the teacher over;

You really deserve to die!

She wiped away her tears, then gently opened the door and walked to Yoshizakigawa: "Teacher, why do you hide this from me?"

Yoshizaki River "?"

What are you talking about? Tell me about the fight with a ghost yesterday that resulted in physical injuries?

Damn it, you don’t know anything anymore, do you?

Yoshizakigawa felt vigilant in his heart.

But the next moment, Kayako choked and said;

"It must be very painful. It's all my fault for calling the teacher before. Otherwise, the teacher wouldn't have braved the heavy snow to come to the villa to pick us up, and the previous injury wouldn't have recurred."

She leaned down and squatted in front of Yoshizaki River. Looking at the hideous wounds in front of her, she felt even more distressed and regretful in her heart;

Without asking for Yoshizakigawa's permission, Kayako picked up the cotton cloth on one side and wiped away the blood around it little by little, for fear that Yoshizakigawa would be painful, and then began to apply the medicine;

"..."

Seeing the latter's guilty look, Yoshikawa thought Kayako might have misunderstood.

She probably thought it was a wound caused by climbing over the wall before, but in fact... it wasn't.

However, the origin of the wound was indeed difficult to explain, so he could only remain silent;

Kayako asked in a crying tone while tidying up the wound;

"Teacher, is Kayako a very bad child?"

She really felt that all this was her fault. She was like a bad child, asking for things insatiably.

It was clear that the teacher was hurt for him, but he still called with that mentality yesterday, which made the teacher have to take time out of his busy schedule to pick him up.

If I hadn't been so cautious, if I hadn't made a phone call last night, would the teacher have been injured so seriously?

Yoshizakikawa was silent for a moment, with a smile on his face;

With his right hand, he touched the side of Shangjia Coconut's face, lifted the latter's cold cheek, looked into his own eyes, and said softly:

"How could it be? In the teacher's mind, Kayako has always been a very well-behaved child."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 115 Don’t be too outrageous (4k)

Outside the window, light snow began to fall again;

The girl was in the room, gently stroking her cheek with her right hand, her eyes showing a drawn-like obsession. She wanted to tear off the skin that had been touched by the teacher and treasure it.

But obviously, this kind of thing can only be thought about.

If his cheeks were damaged for such a strange reason, the teacher would definitely look at him in a strange way, which is something that Kayako cannot accept in any case.

Gaoyao stroked it obsessively for a while, and then took out a cardboard box from the cabinet;

In addition to notebooks, there are also many sundries in the cardboard box, such as leftover lollipop sticks, discarded masks worn by teachers, empty mineral water bottles, etc...

Like a cat, she collects these junk and treats them as treasures.

He took out the mask, kissed it, and then opened the notebook to the latest page.

When I started writing, I always had the habit of writing in Kayako's diary as I pleased. There was no fixed format, and I didn't follow the order from left to right or top to bottom.

She often writes wherever she thinks, even with some simple drawings mixed in;

"...Tonight, I discovered that the teacher had been trying to hide the injuries he had caused me. I felt like a bad guy, but the teacher held my face with his right hand and told me that in his heart, I have always been a good boy..."

"Gentle teacher, I have fallen in love with him crazily. I want to possess everything about him, or be possessed by him. I have been keeping the door ajar, waiting for him to break into my world late one night -"

"I am also willing to share him."

Kayako closed the notebook and held it in his arms to reminisce as usual. After a while, he put the notebook back into the box and placed it together with the box under the dark bed;

However, she didn't know that after she put the notebook back, someone still seemed to be writing furiously and scribbling in the notebook;

"Then - overpowering me, breaking me down, kneeling at his feet, becoming a completely obedient slave to him, wanting to moan with humiliation, being held in my hands, held to suffocation, lifted high, penetrated through me The flesh and blood made me scream weakly and ignore it - I was so looking forward to it, he told me that he wanted to eat me."

"Share him? No, he can only belong to me alone. He can't even look at others. Ah, I really want to kill all the women he sees!"

"Oh, what a perverted idea! But, I have to admit, this is what I want."

"Gaya Coco, accept me, this is the most disgusting and real you!"

After this page was written, it was slowly turned over, close to the content written by Kayako in front. All the crooked words came together. If someone opened it and looked at it, they would find that these words formed a portrait;

The portrait is of a man wearing glasses, smiling and looking ahead;

Kayako, who was curled up on the bed, hesitated for a long time before putting his middle finger into his mouth, with a sickly flush on his face;

On the fingers, there is blood from the teacher's wound just now;

……

Perhaps it was because of Kayako's special ability that after being fucked by her, Yoshizakigawa unexpectedly felt that the pain in his wounds had eased a lot;

I tried walking a bit and found that it was almost okay;

I couldn't help but feel a little emotional about the boundless power of Patriarch Kayako!

Now, even if I go to Fujiang for a home visit, even if something happens during the trip, I will still be able to deal with it.

Yoshizakigawa looked at his note and found that there was actually one more thing to do before Tomie——

The ashes of Gaoyao's parents are still placed on top of the cabinet. Maybe they have become damp...

But I've been so busy lately that I really don't have time to deal with it.

Therefore, we can only feel sorry for them for the time being. After all, they are not that important compared to the living and the dead.

This week’s time is reserved for Fujiang’s home visit!

Without any psychological pressure, Yoshizakigawa made this wonderful decision and planned to give it to Kayako tomorrow at the same time;

Although it is a bit strange to say this, in fact, with the character of Kayako, he would not take this kind of thing to his heart at all.

"Yes... there's one more thing, that videotape -"

I originally said I would take the video tape home and play it, but I probably forgot about it during class this afternoon because I was too tired.

"Bring it back tomorrow."

After arranging his future affairs, Yoshizaki Chuan lay on the bed and prepared to sleep.

……

Tomie was naked, lying in the petal bath, with snow falling and cold air in winter, the heat of the bath carrying water vapor, and the mirror was also covered with a layer of water vapor, making her body a little blurry.

She sank her chin into the water, puffed out bubbles in boredom, and her long black hair floated up;

at this moment,

"Wang Wang!"

The golden retriever in the entrance made a barking sound. Tomie, who was playing a diving game, was startled. She stood up from the bathtub. As the water dropped, she suddenly noticed the blurry mirror in front of her. ;

In the mirror, my own figure is a little blurry, like another person;

That faint gaze, as if trying to look at yourself through a mirror;

Fu Jiang felt panicked and felt a little nervous. He forced himself to calm down and said to himself: "Haha, I still look so beautiful in the mirror!"

As she spoke, she picked up a towel and wiped the water stains off her body, then wrapped it around her body to form a simple garment;

Then he endured the panic in his heart, walked to the mirror as if nothing had happened, and wiped off the fog from the mirror;

After wiping it off, there was nothing unusual about his appearance.

Fu Jiang breathed a sigh of relief,

I didn’t prepare to fill the bath water, so I closed the curtain and returned to the room;