[Comprehensive] The male gods are reborn

"Miss, the road ahead is blocked by an overturned trash can."

Driver Shimada couldn't help frowning as he looked at the narrow street ahead that could barely allow a small car to pass by.

"Just stop here, the address is nearby, and you will be there in a few steps." Ayako Takenaka said quickly and considerately.

Looking at the dirty and remote neighborhoods in front of her, she was a little frightened to be honest. It turns out that behind the prosperity of Japan, there are still such corners that seem to be out of touch with the city.

"Okay, after Uncle Shimada parks the car, I'll go there with Mr. Takenaka."

Even facing the dilapidated and chaotic neighborhood in front of her, Mochizuki Huali calmly maintained her usual gentle smile due to the etiquette teaching she received since she was a child.

"Okay, Miss."

The driver Shimada, who had gotten out of the car to help open the rear door, naturally would not have any objection to the girl's order.

It was a trouble to others, but to be honest, looking at the unfamiliar street in front of her, Ayako Takenaka felt a little uneasy when she passed alone, "Then... trouble."

According to the specific home address filled in the school file of Machiko Nishino, Ayako Takenaka took the girl to find the destination smoothly.

It's just that when I walked to the Nishino family's residence, I happened to see a yellow-haired boy with painted arms, dressed up and with one hand in his trouser pocket, knocking vigorously "bang bang bang" with a face full of impoliteness. with the gate.

"Nishino, I know you're inside, don't hide."

After knocking on the door for a long time, there was no response from Machiko Nishino. Hirota Yuuma quickly became impatient, and lightly "spit" on the ground next to him. There was a sense of threat, "Don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine, you know my temper is not that good."

"Please, may I ask if this is..."

Ayako Takenaka felt that as a teacher, it was absolutely unreasonable for her to question Mochizuki Huali who came here because she was obviously worried about her, so before the girl could speak, she took the initiative to talk to the bad boy who was smashing the door in front of her.

"Auntie, who are you?"

Hirota Yuuma glanced coldly at Ayako Takenaka standing behind her, speaking in a very blunt voice.

big... aunt...

The 25-year-old Ayako Takenaka stared wide-eyed, and almost couldn't resist the urge to raise her hand to cover her heart that was stabbed instantly.

Taking a deep breath silently, she felt that she couldn't argue with the yellow-haired boy who was obviously still a student in front of her. The corners of her lips kept the original curvature, and she asked with a forced smile, "This is Nishino's house, don't you know who you are?"

"It's none of your business."

Hirota Yuma suddenly rolled his eyes, he continued to turn around and slapped the door in front of him with a "bang bang bang".

"Machiko Nishino, you'd better get out quickly, I'm going to see you now."

Ayako Takenaka, "..."

"Takenaka-sensei, it's better to call Nishino-san first."

Seeing that Ayako Takenaka seemed a bit unable to get off the stage, Mochizuki Huali also stepped forward to give her advice.

"Ah, yes."

In fact, Ayako Takenaka also called Machiko Nishino before, but no one answered, she forgot about it for the time being.

Seeing the woman in a white shirt and light gray skirt next to her take out her mobile phone from her lady's bag, apparently calling Machiko Nishino's number, Hirota Yuuma paused for a moment when he slammed the door, and his eyes slanted away uncontrollably.

The melodious ringtone of the mobile phone soon rang at the other end, but it rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Ayako Takenaka patiently redialed twice more, but as expected, there was still no answer.

"Are you Nishino's teacher and classmate?"

Hirota Yuma was not a fool, he quickly figured out their identities based on the address from the girls standing behind them just now.

"Well, I'm Nishino's homeroom teacher."

Although the kid in front of me had a bad mouth, but now Machiko Nishino couldn't be contacted, and he seemed to be acquainted, Ayako Takenaka nodded cooperatively, and then asked again, "Excuse me, are you from Nishino...?"

Hirota Yuuma said "Oh" in a flat manner, and it was obvious that he was not prepared to answer in the same way from the look of being beaten.

Ayako Takenaka, "..."

Oh, but still have to keep smiling.

"Student Nishino hasn't come to school since he took sick leave last Friday."

Ayako Takenaka explained helplessly, "I can't get in touch until now, if you know her, do you know her news?"

"As far as she is, where else can she go besides hiding at home like a waste?"

The sarcasm in Hirota Yuma's tone shouldn't be too obvious.

Ayako Takenaka frowned, feeling something was wrong.

"Uncle Shimada."

Mochizuki Huali's gentle voice sounded behind her, and when Ayako Takenaka saw Shimada's driver stepping forward, she subconsciously gave way to her seat.

"boom!"

With a strong kick, the door of Nishino's house, which was originally closed, was quickly kicked open by Shimada's driver.

Ayako Takenaka was taken aback, but at least she was mentally prepared, which was fine.

But Yuma Hirota next to him looked a little embarrassed. He obviously looked like a well-dressed bad boy, but now he was like a frightened gopher. Behind the indifferent Ayako Takenaka...

"Hello." Ayako Takenaka turned her head and glanced at the yellow-haired boy shrinking behind her, she was really speechless.

"What, what are you doing?" Hirota Yuma raised his head and said stiffly, "Aren't you a teacher? You have an obligation to protect the students."

The words are very righteous.

Ayako Takenaka immediately didn't want to pay attention to this kid, not to mention the more important thing at the moment was obviously something else.

As soon as the door in front of you opened, a stale smell like an old house that had been closed for a long time came to your nostrils.

Ayako Takenaka looked up, only to feel that the whole house of Nishino Residence was pitch black, and all the windows and curtains seemed to be firmly closed, preventing any light from entering.

"Student Mochizuki, why don't you wait for me outside the door first?"

Taking advantage of the faint light from outside the door, Ayako Takenaka couldn't help but frowned. To be honest, the room in front of her was really messy. There were overturned and littered things everywhere. I don't know if there is a place.

"That's right, it's better for this eldest lady to squat outside the door."

Hirota Yuuma also poked his head and covered his nose, glanced at the school uniform behind him, which was clearly made of exquisite workmanship of an aristocratic school, and agreed in a strange way.

"Shut up, you little brat."

Ayako Takenaka narrowed her eyes, the smile on her face was still very kind, but she couldn't help lowering her voice and threatening.

"Okay, then I'll wait outside the door."

Knowing Teacher Takenaka's kindness, Mochizuki Huali's gentle almond eyes slightly curved, and she didn't force it.

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