[Comprehensive] Teacher Songyang is always committing suicide

Yin Shi's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed Gui's collar who was about to leave.Gui struggled, "Why are you—"

"Shh."

The three teenagers hid between the retail store and the house next door, listening breathlessly through the open windows.

"Huh?? Songyang from the village school?" The old man's voice seemed to have opened a new door, "Songyang is not a girl, what kind of harassment..."

"Old man, the world is not as simple as it used to be now, and anything can happen. It seems that Hemei also heard from the next door, Ah Qing, that it was not the New Year's Temple Fair that day. Accidentally saw Mr. Songyang and that stranger. Ah Qing talked about the hype, saying that the other party was very tough, and Songyang was completely suppressed and could not resist. Well, it always feels like too much harassment..."

"That Songyang should be very good at fighting. Didn't he teach children the way of swordsman?"

"Could it be that something has fallen into someone else's hands?" The old woman was gossiping, "Mr. Songyang has always been too gentle, and he doesn't know how to reject others. Could it be because of this that he was forced by those hooligans?" gone?"

"... Men being harassed or something, I really can't imagine it. Could it be that Qing was drunk and talking nonsense?"

"If it is Mr. Songyang, I think it is possible. He is not like the rough guy in the countryside here. He looks good and speaks softly. Those young boys in the village greeted Mr. Songyang You're all nervous and sweating. It's no surprise there's a danger in that."

Yinshi came out from the gap between the houses.The three of them still held the firecrackers they had just bought in their arms, and stood blankly on the street in the night.

Finally Gao Shan said: "Go to the horse pavilion."

The three of them quietly walked to the Zouma Pavilion at the entrance of the village in the dark.It is indeed a very remote location. The Zouma Pavilion is hidden in the middle of the forest. Even if someone passes by on the road outside, they may not be able to hear the sound inside.

The teenagers have their own concerns, walking up and down in the dusty horse pavilion.

"Speaking of which, the face of the teacher when he came back that day was indeed not very good—"

"—Well. At the temple fair, he seemed a little nervous. Ah Yin also asked him if he had a stalker—"

"—So, which bastard is it?"

The three teenagers squatted in the walking horse pavilion with their heads downcast.

Songyang... Does it really look that dangerous?

For the first time in Yinshi's life, he thought about a man's appearance.He used to be an ignorant child, and Songyang felt like a big soft and warm pillow to him.Recalling deliberately now, that person's facial features seemed to be so clear for the first time.Long hair, beautiful eyes, faint smile, soft lips...

When the water in the village school was cut off, they took a bath together in the river. The guy's skin was so white that it glowed.How can a man's skin be as white as a girl's?

"……cough."

Seeing Yinshi, he suddenly buried his head in his crotch, a puff of white smoke rose from his curly hair, and Takasugi's forehead burst into blue veins, and he was pulled into the ground with a scabbard.

"...Takasugi, why did you hit silver all of a sudden?"

"I don't know, I just feel very uncomfortable all of a sudden."

Yinshi pulled his head out of the ground, and said vaguely: "Well done, Mr. Aishan! You beat Ah Yin back from the wrong life path with this knife! Thank you so much, Mr. Aishan!"

"Thank you very much, first kowtow to me two hundred times."

"Stop making trouble, we have to go back quickly, otherwise the teacher will come out to look for us again with a lantern."

---

Recently, Songyang always has a strange feeling.

His student seemed to suddenly become more vigilant than ever. No matter he was reading a book, sweeping the yard, watering the flowers in the village school, or hanging children's wind chimes on the tree, there would be at least one guard with a knife by his side.

Forget it, when he went out to buy groceries, it was as if the first-level alarm had been sounded, and they followed him every step of the way, casting wolfdog-like glances at the men passing by—so why did they man?

Several times when they wanted to talk to Yin, whether there was any misunderstanding, but every time he sat down, the three students would talk about him with uncomfortable expressions, with "Songyang, you don't have to force me." It’s okay not to mention such a painful memory” look.

Songyang:? ? ?

Forget it, it would be best if this year can be passed without incident.

Songyang thought so.As a result, when he passed the mountain road above the river bank with three guards armed with knives, Takasugi, who was fighting with Gintoki, slipped and smashed through the dilapidated wooden railing, and was about to roll down the steep mountain road.

"Jinsuke!"

Below this section of the mountain road is a steep slope that is almost vertical, and further down is a river beach covered with hard sand and gravel.The reason why Takasugi had to be sent home every day before was also because the road surface was not well repaired, and children often broke their arms and heads here.Songyang didn't hold him back, jumped over the railing and jumped down, stepped on the steep slope with his toes twice to accelerate, and landed before Gao Shan.

Rushing down from a high place, the loose clogs were not easy to hold on in the sand and gravel. Songyang sprained when he landed with Takasugi in his arms, and fell to his knees with a thump.There was a click at the ankle and knee bone, and he gasped very thinly.

Anyway, Songyang had a quick-healing bug, so he thought it was nothing, and Gao Shan's face turned pale.He grabbed Songyang's ankle and said in a low voice, "Don't move." Then he yelled at passers-by on the river beach, asking them to help.

"No, I didn't..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a few adults came running from a distance on the river beach, and one of them looked familiar. It turned out to be the young priest who always had a straight face.

"Kid, let go first, let me take a look."

The priests in the village usually also serve as barefoot doctors. The young priest decisively tore off a corner of his clothes, and was about to reach out to pinch Songyang's ankle.

"No, I'm really fine, please worry about it." Songyang retracted his feet anxiously.

The other villagers who were onlookers persuaded: "Mr. Songyang, don't be brave. I saw that your feet are all out of joints just now. Let the priest have a look."

The young priest nodded, and grabbed Songyang's ankle again, but was blocked again.

Songyang's thoughts were in a mess, he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, he only knew to hold his ankle tightly.So many people saw him fall and hurt, and he couldn't explain why his foot bones could recover to the point where they were unscathed in just half a minute.

Maybe after many days of witnessing such a weird scene, maybe in the next moment, the phrase "monster" who heard the calluses in their ears will come out of the mouths of this group of kind villagers in front of them.

By the way, he can move away again, he thought ignorantly, just move to a place where no one knows him.But what about silver hour?What would Silver think?This child will also be startled. Are you going to move away secretly without telling him?Can Yinshi live a good life alone?

At this time, Gui and Yinshi also hurried over with knives.Seeing that the priest and Songyang were at a stalemate for some reason, Yinshi's first reaction was to stand in front of Songyang, and then turned his head to ask Songyang: "Songyang, did you hurt yourself?"

Seeing that Songyang was dead and refused to let others check the injury, he said decisively: "Let's help the teacher home first. Short cedar wig, help Ah Yin."

Songyang was a little embarrassed, and put half of his weight on the three students, pretending to be limping and being helped back.How many days will it take to be lame when you break your leg?Songyang really has no idea at all.Go back and read the medical books carefully.

After being sent back to the village school, Songyang wrapped his feet into big rice dumplings with bandages like lightning, shrank into the quilt, smiled and said to the three students: "It's all right. Good night everyone, turn off the lights for me. "

"...How can it be okay, teacher, you are an idiot who can burn your eyes with hot dressing." Gao Shan wanted to remove Song Yang's bandage, "If you don't set the bone properly, the bone will grow out of place, don't make a fuss. "

Gui suddenly said, "Teacher is very afraid of pain, so please don't touch him anymore."

"If you are afraid of pain, you should treat it well...!"

"Don't be so stubborn Takasugi, you seem like an old man."

"...There are only wigs here, and you are the least qualified to call someone an old man!"

Even though he was said to be a stubborn old man, at three or four o'clock in the morning, Takasugi still pinched himself awake.

It is my own responsibility to injure the teacher, how can I ignore it! ——Thinking like this, the young boy Takasugi, with purple hair like a bird's nest, quietly crawled to the side of Songyang's bed, and lifted a corner of the quilt.

When Songyang fell to the ground, even he who was being hugged could hear the sound of bones breaking.He was the one who saw Songyang for the first time, and the direction of the soles of his feet was obviously wrong. With such a serious injury, those two people were so relieved to let Songyang handle the wound by himself?

Holding Takasugi who would tie up the teacher to the hospital if the injury was serious, he loosened the bandage like a rice dumpling with the lightest and slowest movements.

No.

Gao Shan thought he was too sleepy, so he closed his eyes and shook his head.

No protruding bones, no bruises, no redness.A section of bare feet under the quilt was as white as warm jade in the moonlight, no different from usual.

The purple-haired boy held the bandage in a daze for a long time, and finally rewrapped the bandage expressionlessly.

The next morning, when Songyang was busy making a simple crutch for himself, Gintoki approached Takasugi and asked, "What's the matter? Songyang's injury."

"you……"

"Last night, I was going to stay up late to see how the teacher was hurt. I saw you pinching your legs and hitting your face. You seemed to be full of energy, so you fell asleep peacefully." Yinshi picked his nose, "So, what's the matter?" ?”

...Motivate your sister.

The purple-haired boy was silent for a moment, and said: "Unexpectedly, the teacher handled it very well. It should be fine soon."