Proficiency System: Mrs. Yuigahama, I Still Like You More

Of course, killing people to silence them is not Hasegawa's style. So after changing his clothes, he left in a hurry. After leaving, he could no longer hear her, so naturally he disappeared. Well, a bit like an ostrich.

It's just that after Hasegawa left, he didn't know that the waitress was still thinking about some messy things: "That man doesn't look very handsome, at most he just has a good figure. There are women who take care of him. Could it be that his ability is not that face, but another kind of Kung Fu?"

If Hasegawa knew what the waitress was thinking, he might really take action.

"Okay, Hiratsuka-sensei, now, I'm going home. You should go back too." Hasegawa decided to break up with Shizuka Hiratsuka.

"Hey? Isn't it still so early? Why go home so early?" Shizuka Hiratsuka couldn't help saying.

"So, according to what you said, I will go with you to find a place to drink, that would be better, right?" Hasegawa couldn't help but sneered.

"If you want to--"

"I don't want to at all. Okay, now, we should break up. No, why does this sound so awkward? Forget it. Anyway, you can do whatever you want." Hasegawa waved his hand with a look of disgust.

Looking at Hasegawa like this, Shizuka Hiratsuka wanted to get angry, but thinking about what she did to Hasegawa today, Shizuka Hiratsuka felt a little guilty and shrank her neck: "Okay, then, goodbye."

"If possible, I really don't want to see you again." Hasegawa said bluntly.

"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. After all, I'm a teacher. As long as you have to go to school, you will definitely see me." Shizuka Hiratsuka grinned.

Looking at Shizuka Hiratsuka's heartless look, Hasegawa felt speechless, and no longer paid attention to her, and turned away.

"Hey, get in my car, I'll take you home." Shizuka Hiratsuka shouted from behind.

"No need, I'm worried that something will happen if I get in your car. I'll just take the subway." Hasegawa didn't look back, just raised his hand, waved behind him and shouted.

"Tsk, those were all accidents." Shizuka Hiratsuka pouted, and became depressed again: "Now Hasegawa ran away, as expected, I can't go home either. Really, I don't know what's so good about Hasegawa, but he just fascinated my mother like nothing. I just went home last weekend, and I want him to go this weekend."

"Ah!" Shizuka Hiratsuka's hands exploded on her head, grabbing her hair randomly, making her hair messy: "Asshole, asshole Hasegawa, you're home, what should I do."

...

Hasegawa returned home and shouted: I'm back. Then he started to change his shoes.

Before Hasegawa changed his shoes, he heard hurried footsteps. After changing into slippers, Hasegawa turned around and saw Yuigahama Yui with a happy smile on her face.

"Welcome back, Hasegawa." When Yuigahama Yui said this again, her face was slightly red.

In fact, this was specially taught to her by Mrs. Yuigahama. Generally, newlyweds would do this. After the husband came back, the wife used her gentle voice to drive away the husband's mental fatigue, and then rubbed his back, and then did something to drive away the mental and physical fatigue.

Of course, Yuigahama Yui still couldn't do the newlyweds' kind, so what she could do now was the simplest one. When Hasegawa came back from outside, she would greet him as soon as possible and welcome him home with the most gentle words.

By the way, she had to take Hasegawa's coat.

Hasegawa looked at Yuigahama Yui a little puzzled. Is this girl sick? Or was it because her head was caught by the door, otherwise why would she suddenly become so strange?

Looking at Yuigahama Yui reaching out to her, Hasegawa finally couldn't help but frowned: "Yuigahama, are you okay?"

"Ah? I, I'm fine, that, I, I——" Yuigahama Yui was a little flustered, because Hasegawa's performance was completely different from the reaction of the newlywed husband in the TV series.

"Are you really okay? Are you having a fever?" Hasegawa subconsciously reached out to touch Yuigahama Yui's forehead. Hasegawa was really subconscious, just to see if Yuigahama Yui was feverish, without any other thoughts.

After all, in Hasegawa's subconscious mind, an old father would naturally care about his daughter when he saw that she was not normal.

Yuigahama Yui's face turned red. Looking at Hasegawa's palm on her forehead and feeling the temperature from Hasegawa's palm, Yuigahama Yui couldn't help but blush.

"Hmm? It seems a little hot, and your face is flushed. Do you have a cold? Since you have a cold, just lie down on the bed obediently. By the way, have you taken medicine?" Hasegawa frowned and said a little unhappy. It seems that he is very concerned that Yuigahama Yui does not care about his health.

After all, as elders or fathers or mothers, there will always be a kind of subconscious concern. It's like winter is coming. You may not feel cold, but your mother really thinks you will be cold, and even hopes that you can wear autumn pants.

"Well, I, I didn't take medicine..." Yuigahama Yui also felt that her cheeks were hot, and the whole person was a little confused, and then, she really thought she had a cold.

"You guy. Go to bed, I'll get you medicine and pour you a cup of hot water." Hasegawa sighed, as if he was taking care of his daughter who didn't know how to take care of himself.

Yuigahama Yui was dazed, so she listened to Hasegawa's words and went back to her room obediently, then lay on the bed and even covered herself with a quilt.

"Hey? What's going on?" After covering herself with the quilt, Yuigahama Yui was a little confused. She didn't have a cold, wasn't she fine? Why should she lie on the bed and rest, and cover herself with a quilt?

Just at this moment, Hasegawa had already walked in with a cup of hot water, and cold medicine in his hand.

"Don't move." Seeing Yuigahama Yui who seemed to be getting up from the bed, Hasegawa stepped forward and pressed her down: "Since you have a cold, don't do anything else. Although the water is a little hot, it's not very hot. It's just right to drink it now. Come on, take it too." Hasegawa looked worried about Yuigahama Yui, which made Yuigahama Yui feel a little hot in her heart, as if, when she was very young, there was a man like this who took care of her. The figure of the man was quickly overlapping with the figure of Hasegawa.

"Dad——"