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Chapter 42 She Came from the Wilderness

Nomiyama was impressed by the first interviewer who rejected him.

He was wearing heavy makeup, his eyelashes were clear and obvious, but not long, and his hair was specially styled, but he still stood firm in the biting cold wind.

He said, "I'm sorry, I don't qualify."

Nomiyama quit on the spot and glared at him: "Where did I fail?"

The man glanced at him and said, "Too young."

Nomiyama waved his hand and said firmly, "Some clients just like my childish appearance!"

After a moment of silence, the man continued, "You are too young."

Nomiyama pulled out a recruitment notice and waved it, "Aren't you a scam? I came here because you're a scam. How can a scam like that even say you're not suitable for your age?"

The man was silent for a little longer this time. Finally, he sighed and gave his last reason: "You are so beautiful."

Nomiyama was also silent this time. He looked at the notice for a while before opening his mouth, a puzzled look between his brows: "You, aren't you a gigolo parlor?"

The man nodded, then shook his head: "Yeah."

"We are all gigolos. If you are too pretty, you will steal my job."

Are you really an interviewer for a gigolo club? Do you really have clients? His eyes paused on the man's almost frosted face, but he didn't complain out loud.

Sighing at the fierce competition, he went to his next interview location, which was also the last one of the holiday.

This time the interviewer looked much more reliable, with a strong physique and a simple and honest face.

Then he said, "Sorry, I don't qualify."

Nomiyama's eyes widened. "How could I fail? I'm a very good worker!"

The honest uncle thought for a moment and said seriously, "You are too young."

"What do you mean too young?" Nomiyama raised the notice and clapped it. "Didn't it say there was no age limit?"

The uncle looked at the notice, lost in thought, and then said, "I'm afraid your parents will call the Ministry of Health, Labor and Welfare and report us for hiring junior high school students."

Nomiyama breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great, uncle. My parents are gone."

The uncle looked at him, opened his mouth and closed it again, and finally sighed: "You work too fast, you can't be hired."

Nomiyama looked confused. "What do you mean by working too fast? Aren't you working on a construction site? What's wrong with working fast?"

He turned his head and looked at the pile of bricks on the ground.

The uncle also turned his head and looked at the pile of bricks. He said in a complicated tone: "You can't carry two loads of bricks and run up the stairs by yourself. It's too..."

"They work so hard... the other workers can't bear it."

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In the end, Nomiyama ended his holiday job-hunting journey with a confused look on his face.

There may be something wrong with this world. When a person's work ability is too outstanding, he may even lose job opportunities.

So, Nomiyama temporarily gave up his work and quietly retreated to his kotatsu. Amidst the anticipation and constant disappointment of occasionally going out to fish for bottles, and the occasional criticism from Yukinoshita for not being enterprising, he lazily waited for spring and the day when he would enter junior high school.

......

In my ears, I heard the new teacher's speech about the first place in the entrance examination. In front of my eyes was the cigarette clamped between the teacher's beautiful lips. In my nose was the faint smell of burning tobacco and a rare light freshness.

It's really novel. It can make people feel refreshed even under the influence of tobacco.

He raised his eyes and met the gaze of his new homeroom teacher: "Mr. Hiratsuka, my stomach is uncomfortable and I can't give my speech. Please find the second place."

Shizuka Hiratsuka stopped muttering, rolled up the speech she had prepared last night, and looked doubtful.

"real or fake?"

Nomiyama nodded: "Really, I ate something unclean last night and went to the hospital. If you don't believe me, I can show you the hospital records."

As he spoke, he dug into his pocket and pulled out a crumpled piece of paper.

Shizuka Hiratsuka took the paper ball suspiciously, unfolded it, and saw four words written on it: "Report".

Pufferfish poisoning.

"Hiss..." She took a breath and looked at the top-performing student in her first teaching assignment, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"You can still go to school normally?"

"Hmm... maybe this fish isn't poisonous enough."

Nomiyama was very calm. What he ate last night was not a pufferfish at all, but a completely unrecognizable creature. The hospital induced vomiting in him and took a tube of blood for examination. Then, he started glucose intravenous drip as usual. They are probably also trying to identify the type of toxin. Filling in "pufferfish poisoning" is just to save trouble. After all, the things he ate could be all kinds of poisons.

The fish tasted very moist and the poison was very strong. Before he could take out the medicine provided by Yukinoshita, he fell directly beside the fire.

If a fisherman passing by the estuary had not called an ambulance for him, he would probably have been lying there for several hours before he recovered.

Shizuka Hiratsuka patted his shoulder with a look of empathy: "I know what it feels like to be poisoned by pufferfish. I even caught one to eat when I was thirteen. Thank you for your hard work and for still insisting on coming to class."

This time it was Nomiyama's turn to be shocked. He looked at his new teacher and his thoughts came to a halt.

What do you mean you know? I eat raw puffer fish because it can't do anything to me. You can't be testing how poisonous it is, right?

"Okay, I'll go find the school and push this matter onto the second place. You take a good rest first."

Hiratsuka Shizuka turned around and waved her hand.

Nomiyama looked at her leaving back and felt something was wrong. If Teacher Natsume was too serious, then this person was too eccentric.

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Who in their right mind would go out of their way to catch puffer fish to eat at the age of thirteen?

Forget it, whatever. I don’t usually interact with teachers anyway.

Nomiya turned around and walked towards his teaching building, grabbing a few cherry blossoms and putting them in his mouth along the way.

Chewing cherry blossoms, he walked up the stairs to the rooftop.

He actually missed Yukinoshita a little. When Yukinoshita was around, he didn't have to prepare lunch boxes early in the morning, nor did he have to worry about nutritional imbalances, and he could put work and money aside for the time being.

Yukinoshita is a good person. She will at least provide her friends with food, and the bigger their appetite, the more lunch boxes she will provide. In short, no one will go hungry.

But her words were still harsh. Before boarding the plane yesterday, she sent a message saying, "Without me, Nomi-san won't starve to death, will he?"

What absurd statement! At most, I would feel a little unsatisfied when looking at the fried rice I made casually. How could I starve to death?

Taking out the wire, Nomiya gradually approached the rooftop gate.

Just as he was about to insert the wire into the door lock, he froze.

It's unlocked, or the lock has been picked.

He lowered his head and glanced at the lock and the wire placed aside, feeling a little surprised.

It turned out to be a colleague who was also good at picking locks.

Reach out and open the rooftop door.

A cool breeze blows on my face, bringing with it the unique fresh scent of spring and the coming of cherry blossom petals.

Outside the rooftop railing, a girl stood on the edge, holding the railing with her hands behind her back. Her long black hair was scattered, and it was extremely disobedient and was dancing irregularly.

Raising an eyebrow, Nomiyama said, "If you want to jump off the building, can you go to another teaching building? I still have classes in this building this year."

The disturbed girl turned around, her eyes as red as roses.

Nomiyama was dazzled by the bright red, and in a trance, a wilderness appeared before his eyes.

A person with red eyes stood in the wilderness, not far from her. She was eager to try, arrogant and presumptuous.

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Chapter 43 Who is she!!

Eriri Sawamura did not hesitate this time. She was determined to find Fuuhaya and make peace with her. Even the day after Yukino came to her, she wanted to go out and find her.

However, my mother stopped me.

After the mother learned the information, she got straight to the point: "Eriri likes Kazehaya-chan, right?"

Eri Sawamura blushed and subconsciously prepared to deny this statement.

But before he could even finish his words, he was interrupted by even more brutal remarks.

"Do you know that Eriri is right? This means that you have to compete with Yukino for it."

Eriri Sawamura lowered her head and fell silent, but she actually knew it.

At first I didn't know it was because I was always with them, so I couldn't see some things clearly. Later, when I was away from them for a distance, I found that the two of them were very compatible. It turned out that they didn't hate each other at all. It turned out that Yukino really liked being with him, but she was just worried about herself and didn't show anything.

In fact, he should have discovered it at the beginning. For example, his fishing rod could only catch his and Yukino's shoes, and when his emotions fluctuated most violently, he would always quarrel with Yukino.

So I didn't go to see them in the past few years, not only because I was still struggling with my own retreat at that time, but also because they were too harmonious, and subconsciously I felt that I shouldn't get involved and disrupt that atmosphere.

But I was unwilling to accept that before I could even say anything, everything was gone.

I was unwilling to accept it. I was the first one to build a good relationship with him, the first one to provide him with lunch, the first one to go fishing with him, and the first one to fall in love with him.

At first I thought it was bearable, as long as they were both happy, because they were my best friends, that was enough. I could accept the grievance and unwillingness, because I had not done some things well, so I was willing to accept this punishment.

Until Yukino came to her and said she was going to Europe and wanted her to reconcile with him.

The suppressed unwillingness began to resurface, stinging wildly in my heart.

I want to talk to him more, be closer to him, and make up for the gap of these years.

"Um..."

So Eriri Sawamura admitted it in a low voice.

At least during the three years that Yukino was away, she wanted to try.

Sayuri Sawamura laughed and rubbed her daughter's head.

"Then we have to think about it carefully. There's no rush this winter. I'll find out which junior high school brother Fenghaya attends and arrange for you to go there when the time comes."

"So, let's rehearse how to handle various situations first."

So, Eriri Sawamura listened to a whole winter of love teaching and how to use little tricks.

Although most of the content was confusing, Sawamura Eriri still felt that she understood it.

For example, my mother said that when talking to him after many years, I must act shy, but she is gifted, so she doesn't need to act shy. She just needs to walk up to him and say "Long time no see".

Before she left this morning, her mother looked at her doubtfully, "Is it possible for Eriri to say 'long time no see'?"

What are you talking about! Of course I can do it!

So, after discovering in the auditorium that the speaker who ranked first in the entrance exam was not him, Eriri Sawamura found an opportunity to slip away.

When Yukino was not around, that guy would definitely get first place in the exam, so if he was not the one giving the speech, he most likely went to the rooftop of the teaching building, which was his fixed refresh point in the school.

He likes the environment where no one will disturb him. In the new semester and new school, he will probably bring a piece of wire to pry open the rooftop door.

As she continued to go up the stairs, Eriri Sawamura kept calming herself down and told herself not to be nervous.

My mother once said that there are three types of girls in this world that are most advantageous in a relationship. One is generous and straightforward, one is shy and seems stupid, and the third type is not mentioned.

She, Eriri Sawamura, wants to be the graceful one because she is the eldest daughter of the Sawamura family.

Taking a deep breath, Eriri Sawamura grasped the handle of the rooftop door.

pull away.

What caught my eye were two people standing very close to each other.

He had his back to her and was not moving. The person in front of him had his face blocked, but it was obvious that it was a person.

A long black hair?

The azure pupils began to tremble.

Didn't Yukino go to Europe? Then who is this?

......

Behind her was an endless wilderness, some distance away from him, so he couldn't see her face clearly.

But what we know is that she has beautiful long black hair and a pair of eye-catching red eyes.