"...Are you trying to persuade with a gun? By the way... Is it really good for you to carry a gun like this?"

"Don't worry, it's fake."

Origami shook the pistol, and expressionlessly dismissed the real gun in his hand as a fake.

However, Yong Ye used to use firearms very often, and he could see through. Although Origami said it was similar, he could still tell what it was.

"...No, that's true."

"Fake."

"...Okay, let's take it as a fake."

Arguing with a character like Origami would be fruitless, so Yongye resolutely gave up arguing, but Origami did not give up his persistence.

"go to school."

"…forget it."

"why?"

"I'm not suitable."

"But you want to go, don't you? Why not?"

"...This...there are a lot of reasons."

"tell me the story."

Origami, who was naked and only wrapped in a bath towel, put the pistol aside and walked over, closing the distance between them.

Because it is in the true sense, it comes out halfway through the wash, so the bath towel also becomes half-wet and clings to the body, revealing the girl's slender body lines, exuding a feeling of the temptation of a bath towel version of a wet body.

It's a pity... The girl's dignified face like a doll, but she can't see any expression at all, which makes the temptation a bit strange.

"...Compared to these things that are all good, you should put on your clothes first, right? Are you planning to go to school?"

Looking away from the girl's body, Yong Ye watched the TV that was not turned on, reminding her to pay attention to her state.

"I'll consider it when you agree."

Origami ignored Yongye's words and walked over directly. At a distance where he could feel the breath or almost next to him, the water on his short hair splashed on him, and raised his head to stare at him.

"...Why are you so enthusiastic about whether I should go to school or not..."

"You want to go, so I want you to go, and I'm also at school."

Origami did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and simply and frankly confessed his thoughts.

"…I do not want to go."

"Liar."

The girl who quietly stared at Yong Ye, her calm eyes contained a firm thought and a strong will.

"...I said, why can't you listen to people?"

"I am telling the truth."

Not being shaken by Yong Ye, Origami refuted his statement with a voice lacking in cadence without any hesitation.

Early in the morning, Yong Ye was troubled by the obsession of a girl who had no expression or even clothes in front of her, and wanted to reason with the other party at all.

Origami's persistence is beyond imagination, Yong Ye asked her to let her go in the future last night, and it seems that it has achieved no effect at all.

So... almost being pushed, Yong Ye went to school.

Dolilai Zen High School.

In order to prevent Tobiichi Origami, an ignorant child, pointing a gun at the principal and destroying the peaceful daily life, Yong Ye went to the school principal himself, and completed the induction easily and peacefully, serving as the capital. Foreign language teacher at Zen High School.

By the way, at this moment, he also asked the principal to help him find a new house so that he could move out from Tobiichi Origami's house. Anyway... He only said that he would go back the next day, not to live for a long time.

As a newly recruited foreign language teacher in his old business, he actually didn't know how to do better, but he went to Class 2, Year 4, which he had been told countless times as usual.

Then……

"...This is a foreign language teacher hired from abroad at the invitation of the chairman. Teacher Yong Ye is proficient in English, French, German, Russian and other foreign languages. You can ask him if you have any foreign languages ​​you don't understand."

"—W-what!?"

Gangfeng Zhuhui, a 29-year-old leftover female social science teacher, the head teacher, just finished introducing Yong Ye. A teenager who had met Yong Ye once and was bullied by him immediately stood up with both hands on the table, his jaw was about to drop. to the desktop.

"What, what's wrong? Classmate Wuhe?!"

Shidou Wuhe's actions made the unreliable head teacher, Zhuhui Gangfeng, panic.

"Do you know? With Teacher Yongye?"

"Well... I know Wuhe classmates, and... no, nothing."

(And he also knew his sister.) Yong Ye held back this sentence, and after introducing himself casually, he raised his hand slightly in a casual manner as usual.

"...about my personal matters, any questions can be asked now, although I can't necessarily answer them."

As soon as Yong Ye said these words, the students below fell out with "Hey~ why is this!", "What a swindler!" Still very noisy.

"Quiet, everyone quiet!"

The head teacher, who had no intimidation, worked hard to appease the restless students, while Yong Ye didn't say anything, just glanced coldly at the students below, and made them all shut up subconsciously.

"...Okay, there's no problem, then that's it for this part."

"No, no! Teacher! I have a problem!"

Yong Ye thought that no one would ask, but he didn't expect that there was actually a female student, and raised his hand to ask a question in a panic.

"…you say."

"Does the teacher have a girlfriend and what type of person do you like?"

"...Is this the kind of question that came up?"

With intuition, Yong Ye looked at Tobiichi Origami, who was sitting in the corner and staring at him.

"..."

Origami didn't speak, didn't look away, just stared at him as usual.