Chapter 747:
It's not without reason that he would want to leave Academy City before. After all, Academy City is indeed quite big when it is said to be big, but it is actually very small when it is said to be small. It is one-third the size of Tokyo, which is almost the size of Singapore.
It's so big, it's theoretically impossible to be found casually, but Shokuhou's ability to pray is... a bit overwhelming, isn't this happening again now? This gave him a headache.
"Don't quibble, I know."
"what do you know?"
The whole body froze, an ominous premonition appeared in Yong Ye's heart, and the girl smiled mysteriously as if to fulfill his ominous premonition, blowing a breath in his ear, and whispering softly beside his ear like a whisper.
"What is it? Of course"
"…what?"
The girl deliberately paused for a moment. It was all she did to avenge Yong Ye's past bad tastes, but under Yong Ye's calm questioning, she didn't pause for too long. When Yong Ye was actively considering countermeasures, she said It was something that Yong Ye didn't want to hear at all.
"---The teacher lost his memory in the past."
"..."
As if being sunk, Yong Ye lowered his head and did not speak, the girl wrapped her hands around his neck from beginning to end and fell on his chest.
This look is inexplicably like a playful daughter acting like a spoiled child to her father...or a close couple, her hair exudes a sweet fragrance, and the heat of the scalding skin breaks the cold brought by the rain. The words together gave Yong Ye a headache.
After a long time, the blonde girl put away her seemingly casual smile and asked.
"Don't say something? Like an excuse, or... quibble or something."
"...If you say it, someone has to believe it. That's the only way to be useful, right?"
With a long sigh, Yong Ye gave up the idea of running away, because he didn't plan to leave Academy City for the time being, and if he didn't leave Academy City, it would be difficult for him to avoid him under the influence of Shokuhou Misaki's ability.
"That's what he said."
Nodding clearly, Shokuhou finally let go of Yong Ye, passed by Yong Ye and sat opposite him, looking at him with his hands on his cheeks.
"By the way, my teacher's reputation has hit rock bottom for me."
"...I did it for your own good."
"It's really high-sounding. Are you sure you're not playing with a girl's heart and then making an excuse to escape?"
"...Don't frame a good person, when did I play with a girl's heart? Well... Although I'm not a good person, what you said was really just a frame-up."
"No? Is the teacher so sure?"
Turning her head slightly, the girl had an inexplicable smile on her face.
"Not at all, at least not in my memory."
"It's really not self-conscious, teacher, obviously you've played with my young girl's heart."
"..."
The girl's seemingly inadvertent words made Yong Ye stunned for a moment, and time seemed to stop for a moment.
"...Sorry, maybe the rain is too loud outside, or I heard it wrong because I didn't take the medicine. Please wait a moment and say it again after I finish taking the medicine."
Patting his head, Yong Ye immediately took out a small white bottle from his pocket under the surprised gaze of the girl opposite, poured a handful of painkillers into his hand, and directly stuffed it into his mouth.
"...Okay, you can talk."
After swallowing the pill, Yong Ye prepared himself mentally and sat upright while maintaining his usual serious expression.
But……
"What are you eating compared to this?"
Without saying what Yong Ye expected, the girl reached over the dining table and stared at the white jar in Yong Ye's hand, wanting to see what it was, but unfortunately she didn't know the Russian on it.
"It's just painkillers, don't worry about it."
"This dose...Are you sure there's nothing wrong with it?"
"Ahh... a little headache."
Yong Ye said it casually, but Shokuhou Cao Qi always felt a little hard to let go, but he did not repeat the previous words.
"...I have something to ask."
"You can ask, but I won't necessarily answer."
It can be expected what the other party will ask, so Yong Ye neither refuses nor agrees.
Shokuhou didn't care either, she put down her long, slender legs, and organized her words as she sat upright as Yong Ye had before.
"Teacher, what did you do?"
"Is this a question? Well... I have done many occupations and have many identities. To sum up, it is probably a priest, a soldier, or a mercenary? Anyway, it is not an interesting thing. I don't recommend you to explore it too much."
It's really very approximate, after all, no one will believe it if you say more, so Yong Ye naturally omits it directly.
"...Not lying?"
"No."
Talking nonsense with your eyes open is Yong Ye's basic ability, but Shokuhou Cao Qi is also very proficient in this area. She feels abnormal, but Yong Ye has no choice but to change the question and look at Yong Ye's hand. on the white gloves that he still wears to this day.
"Can you tell me...why are you always wearing gloves? Can you take them off and show me?"
"Gloves? Um...that's for a slightly complicated reason."
There are many scars on the hand in the glove, and it feels a bit like a gangster. Therefore, Yong Ye, who is a teacher, wears gloves to avoid unnecessary influence on the students.
But now, because in the Western tradition, in the eyes of the knights who still exist in the religion of this era, white gloves are a symbol of authority and holiness. Those knights usually wear gloves if they have something or nothing, or they wear armor with metal Gloves.
"Can't you take it off?"
"It's not impossible, it's just..."
"Are you worried that your hands are too white and tender to be laughed at? Don't worry, it's a teacher anyway, so I won't laugh at it."
Seeing Yong Ye's hesitation, Shokuhou deliberately smiled and used the aggression technique.
"Whatever you say."
Ignoring the law, Yong Ye didn't want to undermine his previous principles.
But the more you can't get it, the more you want it. Humans are such strange creatures.