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The cute little rabbit said this, pouted and was about to kiss Xiyu——

Next time! The teacher's death (fog)!

Chapter 19: Young people are too immature~

confused.

This is inevitable for any intelligent creature.

Confused about my life.

Confused about my future.

Of course, not all confusion is as philosophical and heavy as this.

Sometimes, just some simple things are enough to make people feel such emotions.

Tsukiyuki Miyako, that's exactly it——

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

At this moment, Miyako was apologizing to the teacher in front of her while constantly asking herself questions in her heart.

Although everything that happened just now was done impulsively, she still kept the memory of it well.

I actually want to forcefully kiss my teacher in public? !

I I I I—

Miyako was in a state of confusion.

It is true that Miyako's behavior of sneaking away from other members of the Rabbit Team behind their backs shows her side as a "lowly woman".

However, this does not mean that she has no sense of shame as a girl.

Especially in front of the teacher.

She would rather use a step-by-step approach to show her gentle and beautiful side so as to win over the teacher.

Rather than using the method of forcing it (or it hasn't developed to that stage yet).

In this situation, one can imagine what kind of impact Miyako would have after she regained her composure after forcibly kissing her teacher on impulse.

Of course, a forced kiss would be fine, but the most important thing is that it hasn’t been successful yet!

He was stopped at the critical moment!

Miyako: "(Rabbit hums in an incomprehensible way)"

On the other side, looking at this shy girl, Xiyu scratched his head awkwardly after getting up from the ground.

He actually had some idea as to why Miyako went berserk.

*I think he saw the Miyako doll placed in the room...

Xiyu thought so, feeling helpless and embarrassed.

Because the attitude of the Rabbit Team towards him at the beginning and the subsequent changes were too great.

Especially the girl named Tsukiyuki Miyako.

With the intention of playing a prank, Xiyu made this doll.

Of course, their original intention was not to really play a prank on each other, but to preserve this unique memory of each other in this way.

However, now it seems that I have gone a little too far...

Xiyu scratched her head awkwardly, then adjusted her mood and said to Gongzi seriously: "Gongzi... I'm sorry."

"Teacher Xiyu?"

"I shouldn't have used what happened back then to play a prank on you, Miyako. This is my fault."

As he spoke, he bowed deeply to the girl in front of him.

Seeing such a teacher, Gong Zi panicked all of a sudden: "How could it be... Teacher... I don't blame you."

"I just...just..."

Gradually, Miyako's voice became quieter.

How can you say such words?

Because I don't want the teacher to misunderstand me, I want to express my feelings urgently...

"..."

On the other side, after noticing the change in Gongzi's mood, Xiyu raised his head and looked at her.

After sorting out his words in his mind, he slowly said, "Miyako, actually, I understand."

"About the fact that you value me."

Miyako: “!”

Facing the girl's surprised gaze, Xiyu said gently: "After all, you are my important student. It is my responsibility as a teacher to keep an eye on my students."

"Actually, I have almost the same feelings about this matter."

“Whenever I think back to the past, I feel more and more how precious the present is.”

"I kept thinking to myself, 'It's great to have a better relationship with Miyako.'"

So...is that so?

Looking at the young man in front of her, Gongzi gradually understood from his words his true intention of keeping all this.

Maybe there is an element of mischief involved.

But the real idea is...

"..."

I don’t know when it started, but the last bit of uneasiness in Gongzi’s heart disappeared completely.

She suddenly felt how ridiculous it was for herself to be so entangled in such things before.

After letting go, it seems that my mood has become brighter.

At this moment, Xiyu also nodded to Xiaoshi.

"Okay, Xiaoshi, let Gongzi go."

Just now, at the critical moment, Xiaoshi took action in time and controlled the runaway Gongzi.

"But--"

"Don't worry, our misunderstanding has been resolved."

He gestured to Xiaoshi to look at the expression on Gongzi's face, and after confirming that she had calmed down, he slowly let her go.

Having said that, her vigilant eyes never left Gongzi.

Miyako didn't care too much about this.

After all, I did lose composure just now.

Moreover, compared to the other party's attitude, Gongzi was more curious about Xiaoshi's skills.

You know, as a student of SRT Special Academy, I have been undergoing extremely harsh training since the moment I entered school.

Being able to suppress himself in close combat, even if he lost his composure at the time, was enough to show how skilled he was when he was young.

"you--"

"?"

Because his eyes were always on Gongzi, Xiaoshi noticed Gongzi's intention at the first moment.

Facing the other party's curious gaze, Xiaoshi was silent for a moment, blinked, and then made a "V" gesture towards her.

"My name is Asuka Mashiko, and I am Xiyu-sensei's personal maid."

Miyako: “Hmm——?”

Exclusive maid?

Before Miyako could react, Xiaoshi's next words touched the girl's nerves even more.

"Besides, it's the teacher's rabbit~"

After saying this, an imperceptible hint of pride emerged on Xiaoshi's expressionless face.

The two white little hands made a cute "V" gesture to Gongzi again.

Although there was something indescribably cute about this look when she was little, all Miyako could feel at this moment was ridicule.

And a sense of urgency that one's own status is threatened!

rabbit?

What rabbit?

The teacher can only have one rabbit!

That can only be me, Tsukiyuki Miyako!

At this moment, it is not just about the loss suffered previously, but also about the current sense of urgency involving the threat to the key position.

All kinds of emotions intertwined together, eventually turning into vigilance and alertness.

Miyako looked at Xiaoshi expressionlessly, and Xiaoshi also looked at Miyako calmly.

The two of them tacitly kept silent, but an atmosphere of confrontation gradually rose around them.

Just then, the teacher's voice interrupted the two of them.

"Okay, let's go back~"

"Yuuka and the others must be getting impatient~"

Looking at the teacher's back, the two girls stood there in a daze.

It would be fine if the teacher was the only one there.

But the problem is-

Hi Hi Hi Hi!!!

Perhaps noticing the gazes of the two, Hikari, who was now held in Xiyu's arms, turned around and gave them a faint smile.

Young people are still too immature~~

Chapter 20: Who is the teacher’s rabbit?

In the lobby of the Xialai rest area, Yuka and others were sorting out the luggage they had moved out of the room.

At this moment, the door of the hall suddenly opened slowly, and the girls looked in the direction of the sound.

When that familiar figure came into view, before a bright smile could bloom on Yuka's face, her expression was completely frozen.

"Teacher...and Himari-senpai?"

"Yes, as you can see, the one who appears before you now is none other than the thousand-year-old flower of Gaoling, a beautiful, sickly genius girl with scars all over her body and a pitiful appearance~"

There was a faint blush on Hikari's fair cheeks. She was held in Xiyu's arms, and she raised her head proudly, showing an attitude that seemed to be called a "winner".

After listening to her self-introduction, Yuuka and Noah, who were familiar with Himari, did not react much; however, the Rabbit Team showed subtle expressions.

"Flower of Gaoling..."

"The sickly beautiful girl..."

Moe and Saki, who were carrying their luggage, looked at each other and saw the desire to complain in each other's eyes.

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work."

After Xiyu placed Riju on the sofa in the lounge, she looked at the girls who were packing their luggage.

"Thank you."

"Compared to what you do for us, this is nothing."