Private school two or three things

Katsura Kotaro, the leader of Edo Mirai, is famous for his superb swordsmanship and wind-like escape speed.He has had countless nicknames and titles, such as Crazy Young Master, Runaway Kotaro, Dangerous Man, Master Gui, Wig, Wig, Erhuo, Stupid...etc. (Like something weird mixed in?)

He is serious, noble, and courteous, but he thinks day and night about finding the future of Edo; It can also make your companions flip the table and hit the wall. (…)

But this time, it was this bastard who had a headache.

why?

Quite simply, Christmas is almost here.

When it comes to Christmas, dare you say that you don't think of colorful socks?Don't think of sparkling Christmas trees?And a Christmas gift with your name written under the tree?

The wig came to mind, so he got a headache.

Curly's gift has already been decided, and he has been chanting every day since a month ago, "Please give me a year of fruit candy, marshmallow and chocolate, and honey ice cream that can fill the water tank in the backyard!" Mao couldn't bear it anymore, picked up his collar and threw the guy out of the room.

Speaking of Zimao, don't look at his expression of [it doesn't matter, I don't need Christmas gifts or anything], in fact, there is a small prayer talisman hidden in his pillow, on which is written [I want the teacher's Waiting for the body to hug the pillow] Leh.After getting the wig, I swore to my pet's reputation that I never peeked at it on purpose.

so terrible.It's really too bad.

Silver time is, and Jinzhu is even more.

The ponytail at the back of his head trembled energetically.Wig clenched his hands, eyes blazing.

A real hero will not only be satisfied with the little selfishness of ordinary people!I think Ki Kotaro is someone who wants to conquer the world!Let you see the true power of the Namekians, hahahahaha! !

...... I said, did you make a mistake in your original intention?

Wig pondered all afternoon.Unable to choose between [meat balls] and [one-year buckwheat noodle coupons] (wigs, you're half a catty), so the top student wigs decided to listen to the teacher's opinion.

Of course, you have to carry Zimao on your back.

Song Yang was drinking tea in his dormitory. In fact, this indifferent educator was also a little distressed at this time.

The funds of the private school are not abundant, and most of the children's living expenses are not a small sum of money, and there are also replacements of daily necessities and common medicines in the private school.Although I take the children to do some odd jobs from time to time, I can't make ends meet.Sakamoto-san has helped a lot, but after all, it is not a way to survive for a long time.

Songyang sighed inaudibly, there were very few snacks and toys in the private school, and he also knew that the children who were sensible would not say anything.Born in troubled times, being alive is already a blessing.But out of selfishness, Songyang still hopes to create a better growth environment for everyone.

Putting down the pottery cup, he looked out at the sky, frowning.

Storm is coming.

Songyang faintly felt that the clouds in the distance were mixed with hostility, howling and roaring at him.

Of course he is not afraid.Zhuo Zhi is like Song Yang, how could he not know about the storms outside?

It's just that he still has his students, and he must guard this piece of sky for them.

Yes, how could someone like Songyang be caught by the shogunate?He could have escaped safely in the shadows.

With something to protect, there is a weakness.With weakness, gods become mortals.

But he is willing to do so.

It's about to change.

The wig opened the paper door and stared blankly at the teacher.

Such a teacher seems to have never been seen.Alienation, fortification, and indifference made him feel that he was far away from the teacher.

"Kotaro? Come in quickly. Would you like some tea?"

In the blink of an eye, the teacher changed back to his usual appearance, with gentle eyebrows and curved eyes.

So the wig simply forgot about the scene just now. (…)

"Teacher, is there really a Santa Claus?"

"Well... yes."

"But he is so fat, how could he get into the chimney of the private school?"

"..." Songyang picked up the cup and thought about how to answer such a sharp question, "Maybe he can walk through the door, gently walk over your bed when Kotaro is asleep, and put the gift in the socks."

"Would Santa really put presents in my stocking?"

"Why do you ask?"

"..." The wig choked, what did he say?How can I believe that Santa fills the water tank with honey ice cream and stuffs your teacher's body pillow into Jinsuke's sock? !

"Yinshi and the others are capriciously imagining some messy things again... Really." The upright little face with the wig made an expression of [No way, those two little P children are the most troublesome].

Hurry up and give me enough, your wig collapsed, collapsed, really collapsed!Aren't you a bastard whose brains were sucked out by your hair?Don't you often pad the soles of your shoes with your brain?Don't you like to pull the IQ of curly and purple fur to your level and then beat them with rich experience until they all twitch?

can not do this!Is it a wig or a wig? !So you're not a wig at all!What happened to your wig?Bring back that stupid little wig!

"A rich imagination is a good thing." Songyang smiled.

No, no, this is no longer the domain of imagination, teacher!The small face of the wig twisted secretly.

"Then what is Kotaro's wish?" Songyang asked.

The wig raised his small face, and the brown eyes looked at Songyang with some distress: "I haven't... I didn't expect..."

Songyang smiled knowingly, but remained silent.Wig took the teacup handed over by the teacher, and sat down to watch the rolling mountains and clouds in the distance.

"Teacher, I... don't seem to have anything in particular I want... Is it true that I can't become stronger as quickly as Shinsuke Gintoki?" The wig was a little impressive.

Song Yang looked at the red face and smiled, and slowly uttered four words: "If you don't want to be strong."

"Jin Zhu is so strong and has a quick mind. If he wants to, he will definitely be able to wear it. It's just that he is very easy to break. I'm worried that he will be stubborn and get into a dead end." Songyang raised his head and let out a long breath, "Silver He is persevering from time to time and able to carve out his own life in a harsh environment, but that child has too little in his arms and needs someone to stand shoulder to shoulder with him."

"And Kotaro, you..."

When the wig heard his name, he instantly became refreshed.

"I'm very relieved."

Songyang smiled and drank tea with his head down.

Is this gone?

The wig is a bit dumbfounded.This is only four words hello!Teacher, your eccentricity is too obvious!

Sipping tea, Songyang only said silently in his heart:

Kotaro has great knowledge, can afford to let go, has both hardness and softness, and has the world in mind, which can be a big deal.

Pushing forward from the future, all this can be traced.

The once brain-damaged wig has indeed become the leader of the people with lofty ideals and a beam of bright light that can lead Edo to the future, just as the teacher predicted.

The mountain clouds in the distance had accumulated enough, so the snow fell one after another.

Surprise cries and footsteps came from the next room, presumably the little devils couldn't bear it and ran out to catch snow.

The wig looks at the warm tea in his hand, and suddenly thinks of the book "The people in the world are full of emotions. *" All of a sudden, I have an inexplicable feeling. (The * part is excerpted from "Book of Urgent Affairs" in Yoshida Shoin's collection of Chinese poems.)

"What I want is probably the dawn of Edo."

Katsura Kotaro's eyes were covered with snowflakes, and he said so.

I, how I hope that such harmony and warmth can be reflected in all the homes of Edo.

Songyang turned his head to look at the shining eyes in the wig, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

He doesn't ask his students to be famous, but he can't stop them from spreading their wings and taking off.

It's just that he doesn't know, after that, he can no longer see it.

Mr. Wig didn't notice the teacher at all, he had already thought of the gift he wanted, which is good.The next step is to put socks next to the bed for Santa to bring the gift.

But wig classmate, have you overlooked something?

[Dawn of Edo] Listening to all kinds of domineering, but how do you want Santa Claus to send you?Take a sign and write [Edo Dawn]?

Wigs... no such concerns at all.

The teacher said, "It is a good thing to have a rich imagination", so this idiot went further and further on the road of Er.

Take a look at what he is thinking about? !

"How to Tie Santa so He Doesn't Get Away";

"Do you want to use the largest pair of socks at the bottom of the box for the gift - after all, it is the whole of Edo";

"Do you want to draw a flower on the sock";

"Do you want to call Yinshi and the others to watch Santa Claus cast spells"...

Impractical is you, is you, is you!

What do you take Santa Claus for? !