Are You Born Again?

"Oh, it's really cute." Hikigu replied.

"Haha...is it cute?"

"Of course, in my opinion, it's a mess of cuteness now, and it will definitely be a beautiful big beauty in the future."

Wow, I haven't noticed it before, this guy Bi Qigu has a lot of vision...

Haha!

It seems that my student is not so dark on the surface, and his heart is not too gloomy. In this way... Well, well, you can trust him!

"My niece's clothes got dirty outside, go and buy her a set of clothes." Shizuka Hiratsuka said.

"Well, that's not a problem. What brand of children's clothing do you want?" Hikigu asked, "What about the style? Lolita pure French, half French, English style, or pure trendy style? After all, your niece What kind of clothes do you want?"

"Eh...? Is this kind of thing important..."

"Of course, Mr. Hiratsuka, this matter must be taken seriously. Your aesthetics will affect children in all aspects, especially at the elementary school age. It is a time period when the three views must be quickly filled, so—— Elementary school, which is called learning, is actually to make people get used to group action and learn to replace their own institutional existence with the three views of the group.”

"..." What did this guy say!

"It's not that serious, just buy whatever you want, don't buy fancy Lolita ones, just ordinary children's fashion clothes, the kind endorsed by child stars."

"Oh, I see." Biqigu sent a line: "But the current trendy clothing for children is generally the same as that of adults. The material is close to the body, so..."

Hikigu asked a question: "Teacher, what are your niece's measurements...?"

Hiratsuka was stunned for a moment, and with a sound of 'Yah', his face blushed...

Chapter 119

Hiratsuka Shizuka put down her phone, rubbed her temples and thought about it, emmmmm...

"Haha, it seems to be true!"

——Without information such as measurements and height measurements, isn’t it a matter of course that you can’t buy clothes? You have to spend a long time in the fitting room when you go shopping on weekdays.

Mistake... Hiratsuka Shizuka failed!

"Then look for it!" Hiratsuka took a deep breath, the measurements are only... ah ah ah, one day, I want to tell my students this kind of information, think about it...

Hiratsuka Shizuka's mood is very complicated now!

"Teacher is in a very complicated mood right now." While searching, Hiratsuka Shizuka lied to herself.

"Oh? Why is it so complicated, Hiratsuka-sensei?" Hikiya returned to the line.

"Kakyoin! Show your true strength, victory belongs to us!" His shout came from upstairs.

"RUA~~~~~"

When Hiratsuka heard a group of dogs barking, she couldn't help but feel very complicated. She had to stand in the perspective of an aunt and make up a fictional niece.

"Oh, by the way, teacher, what's the name of your niece?" Hikigu sent a line.

"Uh..." Hiratsuka was stunned for a moment, and then began to make up...

"what do you say that is……"

After a while, she had a flash of inspiration and began to type: "My niece's name is Shizuka Hiratsuka!"

"..." Upstairs, Hikigu twitched his eyebrows, Shizuka Hiratsuka, you really have a problem with the name of your Hiratsuka family, just add a word after your name!

Ah...Thinking about it carefully, Yukinoshita Yukino, Yukinoshita Haruno...seem to be a word difference.

Maybe this method of naming is very popular among relatives, and I am the one who is behind?

Downstairs, Shizuka Hiratsuka continued to look for the soft tape measure, and she couldn't help but feel puzzled after rummaging through the boxes.

Have you ever bought something like this yourself?

I don't need it on weekdays. I have been single and my family has very few personal belongings. I don't buy a lot of clothes. I spend all my spare money on wine. Nowadays, a bottle of good wine is not cheap!

That is, after more than ten minutes, Shizuka Hiratsuka seemed to be concentrated by thunder, and she found that there seemed to be no such thing as a tape measure at home.

Then, pinching her nose, she sent a line to Bi Qigu: "My niece said that there is no tape measure at home, what should I do?"

Upstairs, Hikigu opened a bag containing wrenches, pliers and other props for dealing with small problems, and he took out a tape measure from it.

Then, he sent a line: "Maybe Hiratsuka-sensei has some at home. After all, how rough is the spirit, why don't you prepare these basic props?"

"Haha, you're right!" Shizuka pinched her nose and typed, her face turned red.

As an elder who teaches each other, he is actually confused in life, something must be wrong in this world...

"And... In the final analysis, Mr. Hiratsuka, can your niece accurately measure her measurements? You should know that there is a so-called physical examination in elementary school, but there is no such thing as high school, except for the time when you enter the university entrance exam, that is, Said—in fact, elementary school girls do not have this ability and need the help of adults.—The Board of Education and the Ministry of Health and Welfare also judged this way, so they are preparing those items in elementary school.”

Hikigu entered like this.

"Then what should we do?" Hiratsuka asked.

"Oh, that's easy. I just have a tape measure at home. I'll go down and measure it for your niece, teacher." Hikigu entered with a smile: "From my point of view, the lovely junior needs help."

"Haha...you're joking."

"Oh, little girls like handsome big brothers, don't they? Taking this opportunity, I also want to have a good relationship with your niece, teacher." Hikigu said with a smile.

After all, in Japan, entrusting a child to the other party's home requires a stable and very good personal relationship to do so.

Downstairs, Shizuka Hiratsuka had goosebumps all over her body.

In her brain, she imagined this scene a little bit - Hikigaya took a tape measure and came to measure her own measurements. The scenery was so beautiful that Hiratsuka Shizuka couldn't bear to look directly at it.

But if a high school student helps a friend's elementary school girl measure her measurements, it's not too outrageous.

Of course, this is under the premise that no one else can help.

As a teacher myself, this kind of thing is too embarrassing, so I still refuse, so I insist on letting 'Shizuka Hiratsuka' do it by herself!

Yo West!

When thinking like this... boom boom boom...

Hikigu knocked on the door outside, and then—Ding Dong, he rang the doorbell and sent a line at the same time.

"Ms. Hiratsuka, ask your niece to open the door for me."

When Hiratsuka saw this message, she looked around anxiously, as if there were ants crawling all over her body, she first found a T-shirt to wear, and then wrapped a bath towel around her waist.

At the door, Bi Qigu became a little impatient, and started to send a line: "Teacher, your niece won't open the door for me, and it's very noisy inside, as if I don't know what to do, so I used the key you left me last time, Teacher, to go in by myself—" —You don’t need to keep pushing.”

Inside the house, Shizuka Hiratsuka saw this message... her brain crashed.

After a while, I recalled one thing: it was not long after the other party moved in. I wanted to talk to Biqigu when I went up, but he was working at that time, so I didn't bother him any more. He left the key directly and asked Yuigahama Yui to hand it over.

That's right...that's what it said...

"Biqigu has been very strange recently. Teacher, I'd better not provoke you. You Bibin, you will give him the key later, and then pass a sentence for me: The teacher still thinks that studies are the most important thing."

Ah ah ah! !

Shizuka Hiratsuka failed so badly, he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot!

click...

The door of Hiratsuka's house was open, and Hikigaya walked in, looked around, but couldn't find where the cute little loli in the photo was, and then saw that the door of Hiratsuka Shizuka's bedroom was closed, and nodded thoughtfully .

Then he went to open the door and found that it was locked. He frowned for a moment, then picked up his phone and asked.

"Mr. Hiratsuka, is there something wrong with your niece?" He looked at the living room, which looked like eighteen levels of hell, the remote control was thrown on the floor, sofa cushions were scattered everywhere, one was next to the TV, and one was on the table. One, one on the stool, what a horror...

The drawers in various positions were opened, and there was a mess inside, and various things were randomly placed on the table... What kind of storage boxes, various fountain pens, A4 papers, small toys and so on.

Shizuka Hiratsuka seemed to have been robbed.

"What...problem?" Inside the room, Hiratsuka Shizuka knew that it was nonsensical to prolong the matter, but she herself felt unacceptable.

"Your niece, Xiong, broke through the sky." Hikigu didn't say this, but typed: "She made a mess of your house, teacher, and locked herself in the house—now your house is your teacher's place." Like Berlin after the occupation..."

"Hahaha..." Hiratsuka was speechless, turned the phone to silent, and went to open the door.

Click.

After the door opened, Shizuka Hiratsuka's expression was a bit strange, her height was not much different in normal times, but now it's different, she went up to the waist of the other party.

Bi Qigu looked extraordinarily tall.

"Hello, Hiratsuka Shizuka...what should I call you?" Hikigaya said with a smile.

The other party may be a bit bearish, but as an elder, he should also take care of him.

Let's take an older brother's attitude here and treat the other party as Komachi.

"This..." Hiratsuka was stunned.

——It’s good to be a younger sister.

As long as I say that, I can easily fool the past, but... I can't say it to Hikigu... It's too embarrassing to say something like that...

"It happened suddenly." Hikigu thought for a while, and then said, "Your aunt asked me to buy clothes for you, please cooperate well...Little sister Hiratsuka?"

"Uh……"

Shizuka Hiratsuka blushed, and wanted to find a hole to get into. This kind of interaction was unprecedented, and she was opened a door to a new world.

[Little sister], this word is like a hungry man eating a piece of creamy chocolate, it is sweet and refreshing.

This is it... Shizuka Hiratsuka, who has always been complained about as an old leftover girl, feels that her body and mind are healed at the same time...

There is also an indescribable sense of shyness spreading in every corner of the body... erosion.

Swish!

Shizuka Hiratsuka shook her body because Hikigaya pulled the measuring tape away.

"It's not too late, I'll help you buy clothes later, so let's measure them here. Oh, by the way, my name is Hikigaya Hachiman, and I'm a student taught by Hiratsuka-sensei."

"I, I see." Hiratsuka Shizuka's heart was pounding, feeling a sense of taboo.

So much so that she couldn't help but look forward to what happened next. It was obviously very private data, but it was going to be discovered by the students she taught.

something like this... something like this...