Today the girl will also wet the pillow

"Fujiwara-san, please come out for a moment."

A student who had been absent for a few days finally decided to return to school. As the class teacher, Kirisu Madoka naturally cared about this student.

Fujiwara Makoto was not surprised at all and came to Kirisu Mafuyu naturally.

"Don't you have anything to tell me?"

"Good morning, Kirisu-sensei."

At this moment, black lines appeared on Kirisu Madoka's forehead and her fists clenched.

However, she couldn't do anything about Fujiwara Makoto. After all, the school principal and board of directors had specifically instructed her to be polite to Mr. Fujiwara.

He has a strong background and a long family history. Not only did his elders serve as prime ministers of Japan, but he also has relatives who are current provincial ministers and diplomats.

Such a gifted student could obviously go to a better high school, such as Shuchiyuan.

But, this guy happened to come to Fengzhizaki, and he happened to be his student!

How can it be repaired?

Kirisu Mafuyu took a deep breath and then said, "Fujiwara-san, follow me."

She turned and left the classroom, and Fujiwara Makoto followed her, not intending to contradict the teacher.

003 I have a clean record with Mrs. Yukinoshita

In the morning, the teacher's office.

"So, as soon as someone invites you, you travel thousands of miles to Hokkaido to meet them offline?" Kirisu Madoka looked at him in disbelief. Which kid is so reckless?

Oh, so it was my problem student. No wonder he was so reckless. That’s okay then.

"You should know that you are a high school student, right?"

“So I came back to take practice tests this month, and I also reviewed and did questions at home.”

"Hey, are you studying hard at home too?"

"After all, a student's duty is to study. Besides, I'm currently considering whether to apply to the University of Tokyo."

"Hey, hey, is the goal so ambitious?!"

"If you're alright, I'll go back to studying, Kirisu-sensei."

"Okay, okay, go back and study."

Perhaps it was because Fujiwara Makoto acted too naturally, even as if it was a matter of course, that Kirisu Madoka subconsciously wanted to spare him this time.

Fortunately, before Fujiwara Makoto left, Kirisu Madoka woke up immediately.

"Stop right there, Fujiwara-san!" She glared at Fujiwara Makoto angrily. "Isn't that the point? Don't you think it's shameful that you skipped classes for no reason? You've missed two days of classes again this time!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Kirisu." Fujiwara Makoto apologized immediately and tried not to dwell on the topic if possible.

Ah this...

Kirisu Madoka had originally prepared a lot of words to teach this problem student a lesson, but she didn't expect that before she could use all her strength, the student would lie on the ground and start waving a white flag to surrender. She couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration as if she was hitting soft cotton.

The worst thing is that she has no way to deal with Fujiwara Makoto.

This hateful student must correct his personality sooner or later!

When he entered school, he gave people the impression of being well-educated and well-mannered, and he was ranked first in his grade. His score was good enough to be admitted to a prestigious school like the University of Tokyo. But now he has become a problem student who refuses to change and neglects his studies.

Kirisu Madoka even suspected that she was not a good teacher. After all, she had just graduated less than three or four years ago and was not as good at dealing with problem students as experienced teachers.

Shizuka Hiratsuka, who had been watching from the side for a long time, felt inexplicably comfortable for some reason. Perhaps it was because the problem students were finally no longer concentrated on her side.

However, both as a teacher and as a good friend of Kirisu Madoka, she couldn't stand it anymore.

"Fujiwara, although you said you studied at home, your deviation value has dropped from 82 at the beginning to 61. Is this true?"

It was a complete collapse, like jumping off a cliff. If she didn't want to see an outstanding student become mediocre, Kirisu Madoka would not want to care about this problematic student who was suspected to have a big background.

"I will consider this issue carefully." Fujiwara Makoto replied.

In other words, you don't intend to solve it at all, right?

"With your sloppy attitude, I'm afraid you'll have a hard time getting into Tohoku University, let alone Tokyo University," Hiratsuka Shizuka said without mercy. "Since you know that a student's duty is to study, the most important thing you should do now is to make sure you don't skip classes or be late again, and then work hard to get your grades back to where they were, even if it's just to improve by a place or two."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Kirisu Madoka nodded hurriedly.

Fujiwara Makoto hadn't intended to nod, but when he saw Hiratsuka Shizuka clenching her fists expressionlessly, he nodded.

"If you can maintain your first place, you can skip classes if you want, and do whatever you want. It's all up to you." Shizuka Hiratsuka retracted her iron fist and then began to tempt the students with candy.

Fujiwara Makoto looked at Kirisu Mafuyu, who also agreed and had no objection.

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

He doesn't care about these things anyway. He just needs to pick up the discarded things and it won't take too much energy.

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. I also have some tutoring questions... I have experience as an excellent student." Kirisu Madoka patted his chest to assure, and swayed in front of Fujiwara Makoto with an elastic amplitude.

"I'll trouble you, Mr. Kirisu, when the time comes." Fujiwara Makoto said obediently.

At this time, Hiratsuka Shizuka said out of the blue: "The top student in the grade is Yukinoshita, you can also go to her for help."

In the second year of Class J, Yukinoshita Yukino, once the second in the grade, has always had to bow down to Fujiwara Makoto.

Now that the situation has reversed, in her eyes it should be considered a restoration of order. In addition, there are some minor conflicts between the two of them, and Fujiwara Makoto does not want to offend.

"Don't worry, Yukinoshita will definitely help you. She just applied to create a club a few days ago, and I'm the instructor." Hiratsuka Shizuka naturally saw what Fujiwara Makoto was thinking. "The name of the club is the Service Club. She believes that good people have an obligation to help poor people. She's the most suitable person to solve your problem."

Service Department, what a strange name.

"I have already joined other clubs and have to participate in club activities in the afternoon." Fujiwara Makoto politely rejected Hiratsuka Shizuka's proposal.

"Your tea ceremony club has been disbanded by the student council," Kirisu Mafuyu interjected. She was the club's instructor. "Because of your absence, many members applied to withdraw from the club, and in the end, there were no more club activities."

So that's how it is. In this situation, I'm afraid Xingyuefeng, as the president of the student union, can't do anything about it.

But it doesn’t matter, I can just apply for another club later, like a bubble bath club or something.

"Fujiwara, now is not the time for you to make a fuss. Yukinoshita will be responsible for solving your problem, and you will be responsible for supervising her club activities." Hiratsuka Shizuka clapped her hands and forcibly announced this order that Yukinoshita Yukino was not aware of for the time being.

"She's not a child anymore, Mr. Hiratsuka. You have to let her go."

"No, I think it's better to have you here. It's troublesome to leave her alone."

"You are the instructor, right?"

"A counselor isn't a babysitter. You're the only one suitable for this job." Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at him with a half-smile. "After all, you're the only one in the school who knows her best. I still remember the day she enrolled. Her mother warmly took your arm, and the two of you were chatting and laughing."

"Huh? Is this true?" Kirisu Madoka widened her eyes. This was the first time she had heard of such a thing!

Fujiwara Makoto had to explain himself: "There's nothing wrong between me and Mrs. Yukinoshita. She just has high hopes for a junior like me, so in the eyes of others, she seems a little closer."

No one would believe you!

"But it's an indisputable fact that you and Yukinoshita have a good relationship, right?" Hiratsuka Shizuka sneered. "Anyway, it's decided!"

Fujiwara Makoto looked at Kirisu Mafuyu, her eyes blazing with gossip, but out of consideration for her feelings, she couldn't help but clear her throat. "That's right, Fujiwara-san, you have to participate in Yukinoshita-san's service activities, and then help each other and learn from each other. This is the teacher's punishment for you... No, this is a reward!"

It seems that I can't refuse, so I can only listen to them for now.

004 In short, Yukino hates him

Afternoon, Special Events Building.

Since this was a newly approved classroom for club activities, the chairs and tables were piled together haphazardly, and a lot of debris could be seen in some corners, with a broom leaning crookedly against the wall.

The sunset outside the window was hazy in the air, and from time to time a breeze blew the hem of the curtains. A slender figure was sitting in this empty classroom, holding a paperback book with no name on it, as if even after the world ended, the girl would still be reading quietly here.

It’s a pity that this refreshing scene, which was so refreshing that it even made the opening animation of a galgame, came to an abrupt end soon.

dong dong dong-

The girl frowned. She had just established the service club, and no one would know about this strange club. And Shizuka Hiratsuka would not be so polite to knock on the door, so it could only be that someone came back.

Sure enough, the next second she saw Fujiwara Makoto's figure appear at the door.

"Long time no see, Mr. Fujiwara. I'm surprised that you're back for class." Yukinoshita Yukino closed the paperback book and looked up at Fujiwara Makoto. Her eyes were cold and inhuman.

Although the two have known each other for nearly two years, the girl's figure is gradually developing, her slender waist and slightly immature curves exude a faint charm, but the slightly bulging part has not changed much. It's probably just that the original small vest has been replaced with adult clothes.

Apart from this, what remains unchanged is her attitude towards Fujiwara Makoto.

The look she gave him was as if she was looking at garbage, almost naked hostility, but considering her own upbringing and certain factors, she had to suppress her inner emotions and look at Fujiwara Makoto as calmly as possible.

However, anyone who sees his or her mother talking and laughing with a boy of the same age would feel a little uneasy.

"Are you alone?" Fujiwara Makoto didn't care about Yukinoshita Yukino's attitude towards him. "It seems that you didn't even clean it. You just moved out a clean chair, right?"

He heard that this classroom had been abandoned for nearly ten years and was almost covered in dust. He wondered how Yukinoshita Yukino could stand this environment.

"Please don't slander people at will. I have cleaned the floor and ventilated the room. Also, please don't sit next to me and talk to yourself, Mr. Fujiwara." Yukinoshita Yukino looked at Fujiwara Makoto expressionlessly, wondering why this guy could always appear in front of her as if it were his right.

"There are only two of us here, why can't we sit together?" Fujiwara Makoto looked at Yukinoshita Yukino again, "You've lost weight, Yukino."

In an instant, Yukinoshita Yukino gave him an almost murderous look, but she forced herself to hold it back.

"Is this the only nonsense you can say when you come to me? Mr. Fujiwara, if you're so boring, I can recommend you to the bubble bath club next door. I'm sure they will definitely welcome a pervert like you."

"Since it was Yukino who recommended it, of course I have to go, but not now." Fujiwara Makoto was a little surprised that someone had the same idea as him.

Yukinoshita Yukino glared at him. This guy was so shameless. She totally couldn't understand why her mother looked at him so specially, even to the point where she, his daughter, felt vaguely uneasy.

If Fujiwara Makoto wasn't the same age as her, Yukinoshita Yukino felt that her mother would most likely ask her to call him uncle.

She quietly clenched her fists, and a complex and gloomy light flashed in her eyes.

"So, what kind of club is this service club?"

"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Hiratsuka should have explained this to you, right?" Yukinoshita Yukino knew exactly who was behind this guy's appearance. "Helping other students change themselves and solve their problems—that's the purpose of this club."

"You'll help anyone, no matter who it is?"

“I will never turn a blind eye to anyone who asks me for help.”

"What if you can't do it?" Fujiwara Makoto said, "You're not an omnipotent wish-granting machine. Do you still want to help even though you know it's impossible?"

"First of all, I'm not an omnipotent wish-granting machine. Secondly, before you can't do it, you have to try it first to know the ending." Yukinoshita Yukino said this decisively. From this point of view, it seems that she did not decide to establish the Service Club on impulse.

Helping other students change themselves, just hearing it fits his impression of Yukinoshita Yukino, no wonder Shizuka Hiratsuka asked him to come and see it in person.

"Did you do something wrong?" Fujiwara Makoto looked at Yukinoshita Yukino without any emotion, as if he was discussing a problem, without any hint of ridicule or sarcasm in his eyes.

"Whether they're right or wrong depends entirely on the parties involved. You're just making an assumption, and there's no need for me to discuss this hypothetical situation with you. In my opinion, the other possibility is more likely."

No matter what, Yukinoshita Yukino will always stick to her principles, including her stubbornness.

"I'll watch you." Fujiwara Makoto nodded, then met Yukinoshita Yukino's angry gaze.

"I'm sorry, I don't need it. Please go back, Mr. Fujiwara." Yukinoshita Yukino took a deep breath. It was because he often showed this kind of elder-like attitude towards her that she was very resistant to him appearing in front of her.

He was obviously just a boy of similar age, but he acted like an older man and took advantage of the fact that her mother liked him to shamelessly point fingers at her. Yukinoshita Yukino felt that she was already very good that she didn't tell him to get out immediately.

"I originally thought so, but Ms. Hiratsuka doesn't allow it. She thinks you can hold me back and tutor me in my studies at the same time." Fujiwara Makoto smiled. He could see that Yukinoshita Yukino was very resistant to him, but that was what made it fun.

Two years ago, he met Yukinoshita at a social dance, and that was when he first saw Mrs. Yukinoshita.

Despite having two daughters, Mrs. Yukinoshita still has a face and figure that many young women envy. She wears a kimono with feathers that span the entire length of her body. Her delicate waist is tightly bound, making her majestic chest seem to be about to burst out. Just by slightly raising her head and chest, one can feel the confidence that emanates from this woman's bones, even with a hint of indifference.

At that time, Fujiwara Makoto was thinking that the Yukinoshita family had good genes, and the elder sister's figure was not inferior to the mother's, but when it came to the younger sister, there was a sudden cliff-like decline, which forced him to reflect.

Later, when Mrs. Yukinoshita was seen again, she had changed into a black kimono, a style often representing the female relatives of the deceased.

After that, the relationship between Fujiwara Makoto and the Yukinoshita family gradually became closer.

However, Yukinoshita Yukino's attitude towards him has never changed.

005 The Fallen Noble Lady

If a shameless guy appears, Yukinoshita Yukino's sharp tongue skills will lose their effect.

No matter how she expressed her disgust, Fujiwara Makoto agreed to meet here again tomorrow, invading her precious free time.

Although she was very angry, she knew that this was the idea of ​​an older teacher and there was nothing she could do.

Fujiwara Makoto left the service club with a relaxed mood. Xingyue Feng and Xingyue Ling were waiting for him at the school gate, chattering all the way.

The elder sister talks a lot, while the younger sister is like a silent girl, but she is very keen on suddenly ruining her elder sister's show.

"Fujiwara-kun, although this bracelet is very beautiful, it would be better to buy a different style next time. This way, not only can we tell them apart, but we can also have an extra bracelet!"

The two girls wear the same school uniform, and even if you look closely, it is difficult to tell the elder sister from the younger sister, so they usually deliberately distinguish them with certain accessories.