All the cp I knocked in Yokohama came true

Dongfang Jousuke turned his head, Shinomiya She was also standing behind him, leaning against the wall by the door, he raised his eyelids, and his eyes flicked across the air.

The lights in the room are very bright, illuminating everything sparklingly, without a trace of haze.

Shinomiya Shinomiya's glasses reflected light, and Higashikata Jousuke couldn't see his expression clearly.

Standing clearly in front of him, it seems as if he is far away in the sky.

This feeling is very bad, even the feeling of confusion, helplessness, excitement and panic when Dongfang Jousuke first realized his feelings for Shinomiya-sensei was not as complicated as it is at the moment.

He stood in the same place, thinking wildly, subconsciously rummaging through the pile of debris with both hands. The cardboard box lost its balance, fell askew from a height, and hit the ground.

"Boom!"

This time Jousuke came back from the shock, he woke up from the daze, squatted down quickly, and picked up the object that fell from the opening of the cardboard box.

But Shinomiya Sheya spoke at this moment, he chuckled lightly, his voice was light and light, as if passing by his ears.

"It's kind of..." He paused, as if considering his words, "...he must have been burned to death."

Cold sweat dripped from the forehead of Dongfang Jousuke. He didn't hear the slightest sadness and nostalgia from Mr. Shinomiya's words. The words were like talking about an ordinary toy. Whether it was abandoned or burned, it seemed that it was just a child's childhood joke.

"Mr. Shinomiya." Dongfang Jousuke pursed his lips, "Isn't Haru your pet?"

Shinomiya She also got up, and put the back of his hand on his forehead, using a little cold to counteract the heat, he slowly approached Dongfang Jousuke step by step.

"It's my pet."

Dongfang Jousuke smelled the fragrance of Shinomiya Shinomiya's hair on the tip of his nose, with a hint of sweat, as if he could feel the warmth from Shinomiya in the air.

Shinomiya She also stretched out his hand, touched the object in Dongfangzhang's assistant with his fingertips, pulled it out gently, and thoughtfully said: "Ah, it's this, I didn't expect that this can be restored."

"If it's a pet, why can you accept it so calmly..." Higashika Josuke's heart was in a mess.

To tell the exact moment when his liking for Shinomiya Shinomiya started, Dongfang Jousuke couldn't explain it himself, maybe he passed by day after day under the umbrella in the afternoon, and saw Shinomiya holding his face and observing the street Sheya, those shining eyes; maybe it was the first time I saw Shinomiya Sheya's beautiful face after taking off his glasses when he was wet by the rain; Lower body, with a gentle smile on his indifferent face, rubbing the cat's head like a child...

He understands that everyone has an unknown side, precisely because of understanding.

But he never thought that Mr. Sigong's indifference, which was consistent on the outside and inside, was due to this kind of thing.

"It's just a pet..." Shinomiya She also raised the thing in his hand and shook it in front of him.

The little thing's long ears quivered in the air.

Only then did Dongfang Jousuke realize that it was a plush rabbit.

He took a deep breath, and the heaven and man were fighting in his heart——

Although Shinomiya-sensei is so cruel and ruthless... I still like him very much.

Dongfang Jousuke was worrying unnecessarily. After he confessed to Mr. Shinomiya, the two sweetly made a couple, and then he was ruthlessly abandoned...

Just like Xiaochun who used to be Teacher Shinomiya's pet, afterwards, it was just a light sentence:

"It's just a boyfriend."

Self piercing is the deadliest.

Shinomiya Shinomiya's attention was all on the rabbit, he unzipped the zipper on the back of the rabbit, put the nameplate he found back into his pocket, and continued casually: "After all, it's a big goose."

Distraught, Dongfang Jousuke suddenly raised his head: "!!!"

"Wait! Teacher Sigong, what are you talking about!" His eyes lit up.

Sigong showed a confused expression, blinked, "Xiaochun."

"Didn't you say 'Xiaochun burned to death' for a long time?"

"Xiaochun is a goose???"

"Yeah." Shinomiya She also nodded, showing a nostalgic expression, "When I took Xiaochun home from the farmhouse, I didn't know how to take care of it. It all depends on Martha..."

Dongfang Jousuke could no longer listen to other words, "So Xiaochun was the goose that your family raised in the farmhouse and was going to cook in the kitchen?"

"That's right." Shinomiya She also touched the pen in his pocket subconsciously, "After growing up, I made it into roast goose. I've been sad for a long time."

Dongfang Jousuke repeated excitedly again: "Xiaochun is a goose! That, that kitchen puppy..."

Speaking of this, Shinomiya Tsuru also threw the plush rabbit to Jousuke, "The door was locked when the box fell down just now."

The scene that seemed familiar had just appeared in the kitchen not long ago.

"Do you feel that the room seems to be getting narrower?" Shinomiya She also pushed his glasses.

In the original utility room, there were four rows of shelves, and on both sides were aisles for people to walk, which was two people wide, but now, it can only accommodate one person to pass through.

"It seems to be another puzzle with a 10-minute countdown?" Dongfang Jousuke looked at the rabbit in his hand, "The same routine, but different tricks, this stand-in messenger seems to lack imagination."

As he spoke, he unzipped the zipper behind the rabbit, but as expected, he found nothing.

It should be the same as putting a plush dog in the oven, it needs to be triggered in some way.

"The cracking tool must not be hidden too well. I'll look for it from here, Mr. Shinomiya from..." Dongfang Jousuke didn't hear the answer behind him.

When he looked back, Teacher Shinomiya's face was gloomy.

"What, what's wrong?" Jousuke looked around in a panic.

Si Gongshe also raised his eyebrows, "The stand-in messenger?"

Jousuke's T-shirt, which was still wet, was drenched in cold sweat again, and he laughed dryly, "Ahaha...this..."

Before entering the supernatural space, Shinomiya Shinomiya took Higashika Jousuke back to the hotel because he wanted to talk to him alone—what was that pink and blue guy who appeared behind Jousuke in the coffee shop.

It's just that I was called away by Mori Ogai once in the middle, and when I came back, there were Dazai and Chuya beside me, so I really didn't have a suitable opportunity.

Now, it's not the right place either.

"Let go of you first, let's talk about it when we go back." Shinomiya Shinomiya sympathetically let Dongfang Jousuke off temporarily, ignoring the boy's expression of relief, and said seriously: "Now, what we need to solve is the immediate problem."

The white walls were still approaching silently.

Shinomiya Shibuya wandered around the courtyard, avoiding the items that were crowded on the shelves, "Sure enough, except for this rabbit, everything else is the same as what I remembered."

He crossed numerous obstacles, and stood in front of a machine taller than a person, staring at the operation panel for research.

"What is this?" Dongfang Jousuke looked at him curiously.

"Hydraulic baler for home use." Shinomiya She was gesturing with his backhand, showing his palm in front of Jousuke.

"Sounds pretty awesome."

Obviously the surroundings are shrinking slowly, but Jousuke doesn't feel the slightest bit of anxiety. Perhaps Shinomiya Shinobu's calm and composed performance unintentionally affected him. Dongfang Jousuke's heart is at peace at this moment.

Although he is a physical waste, but in the field he is good at, Mr. Sigong can always give people a strong and incomparable sense of peace of mind.

Higashija Jousuke handed the plush rabbit into Shinomiya Shinomiya's palm.

Shinomiya She also took the toy, nodded, "It's quite powerful."

He put the rabbit into the machine entrance, turned on the power, and started it.

There was a roar, and the machine trembled.

In the tooth-sickly creaking sound, Shinomiya Tsubasa also opened his mouth and explained: "The temperature rises - put the plush dog in the oven, in the kitchen, you are equivalent to puppies... In a giant oven. Along this line of thought..."

He turned his head.

The gear oil pump works, and the heavier and thicker pressure plate is pressed down from a high place little by little, and pressed down to the plush rabbit lying quietly at the bottom with its limbs hanging down.

The author has something to say: Well, is it a big goose...?

Why is it obviously a pet, but instead of roasting a goose, there is a sense of saliva to relieve hatred?