Reborn In Tokyo After Picking Up Sayu Who Ran Away From Home

   Chapter 359 Sin

  Ogihara's house.

   sent the two back here all the way.

   Kato Yusuke just put Mrs. Ogihara off her back.

  —Bah.

  A white car stopped in front of the door.

   Next second.

   "—Mother!" Ogihara Issa, who was wearing a neat suit, stepped out of the driver's seat and asked anxiously, "Are you alright?"

   His eyes were filled with undisguised urgency. Judging from the fact that he drove by himself and did not arrange for a driver, he probably came from the company as soon as he received the news.

   Mrs. Ogihara nodded at this, replied that she was okay, and then said, "Thanks to Yusuke-kun's help, Sayu and I will be fine."

  Ogihara, who heard this, turned his eyes to Yusuke and said solemnly, "Although my mother has already told me the specifics, I would like to thank you again for your help, Yusuke-kun."

   "You don't have to." Kato Yusuke shook his head and responded with a smile: "As the squad leader, I just did what I was supposed to do, so you don't have to be polite, Isa bro."

   "Yisa...Brother?" Sayu on the side frowned slightly, looking between him and Yisa, with a little doubt in his eyes.

   "Can't I be called that?"

   "...It's not like that, no, why do you ask me such a thing?"

   "I won't call if you don't like it."

  “…”

   Sayu stopped talking, his eyes wandered to one side, and he saw that gentle elder brother was looking at them inexplicably, and said, "...You guys can chat here for a while, I'll take my mother in first."

   Before Sayu could respond, what happened next made everyone stunned.

   "Yusuke-kun."

   Mrs. Ogihara suddenly said, "If you want, you can come in and have a drink, and let Yisa take you home later."

   seems to be a little unaccustomed to her. Although her words are inviting, they still carry a bit of condescending sternness.

   This is a long-standing habit, not something that can be changed all at once.

   But even so, just hearing such words from her mouth is enough to shock those who are familiar with it.

   Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

   Sayu: "...!"

  Ogihara Isa: "Mom...?"

  In the stunned expressions of the two, Mrs. Ogihara's eyes were very calm, she just stared at a certain boy quietly, waiting for an answer.

   So Sayu and Isa also looked at someone.

   It was in such a situation that the young man suddenly smiled and responded politely, "Then I'll disturb you."

   "No, come in." Mrs. Ogihara said, and with Yi Sa's support, she took the lead in walking towards the bungalow.

   Kato Yusuke followed the two through the iron gate a few steps behind, turned his face to the side, looked at Sayu who was still in a daze, and couldn't help thinking of playing tricks.

   First, they closed the distance between each other without a trace, and then secretly pulled the other's small hand on the side of the leg.

   whispered: "At this time, if you can say "little girl is not talented, please give more advice in the future", it will be more lovely, deputy monitor. "

   As soon as he finished speaking, he was pinched **** his hand.

   In the peripheral vision, there are a pair of clear eyes mixed with shame and anger.

   A beautiful blush appeared on the girl's face.

  …

  The weekend passed by in a flash.

   On Monday, Yuko Masaka came to the school as usual and found something different.

   First of all, there are no mischievous graffiti in the shoe cabinet, secondly, the things in the stationery box will not disappear, and thirdly, the physiological products in the backpack have no traces of being flipped.

   The bear children who like to play tricks have been warned, and the three of Yuzuki, Kaga, and Ebina even asked for leave today.

  Under the control of Mr. Shibata, the recording was not circulated in the class. All the insiders, including her, were interviewed individually and asked not to tell the story.

  Yeko has no complaints about this. After all, as long as she can live a stable life, she is actually not willing to complain with people with a weak personality.

   Everyone can get along with each other in a friendly way and spend her high school years happily, which is what she yearns for in her heart.

  Although Kato Yusuke was still not helped by the recording, Yuko felt a lot more at ease when she thought that the other party would be able to end the lockdown and return to school tomorrow.

  Everything seems to be manifesting, and the days seem to be finally on the right track.

   But at the same time, she also noticed something strange.

   That was some classmates who used to have a good relationship, and their attitude towards her suddenly became cold.

   When she takes the initiative to say hello, some people will choose to ignore it, and some people will nod in response.

   After she turned to leave, she secretly cast her gaze on her back.

   That is an indescribable sight, which makes people feel like a thorn in the back, very uncomfortable.

Not only that.

  When she approached some people who were having a good conversation and wanted to join them, they would suddenly be inexplicably cold, and then disperse very bluntly.

   This is not an isolated phenomenon, but almost everyone is keeping a distance from her, as if they are afraid of getting into trouble.

   All the reactions seemed to point to one point - she was alienated from everyone.

  Through many actions, Yuko Masaka is clearly aware of this fact.

   It was like a repeat of the old days, and the feeling of wandering outside the group came back to her.

   Yuko was very troubled by this, but couldn't figure out what went wrong.

   just kept going until lunch break.

   Faced with this situation, she instinctively wanted to talk to her friends, but she found something strange.

   "Hey, Sayu-chan?"

"Um?"

   "Did something happen to you?"

"whats the matter?"

   Facing the suspicious eyes of her friend, Yuko Masaka nodded affirmatively and said thoughtfully, "Should it be the hairstyle... or the dress? I always feel that your complexion is not the same."

"what?"

   Listening to what she said, Sayu tilted her head suspiciously, her soft hair dangling lightly from her ears, floating between her white cheeks and pink lips.

  The girl first looked down at the uniform on her body, then turned her face and asked in confusion, "There shouldn't be such a thing, you think too much, Yuzi."

   Knotko stared at her for a while.

  Clear and pure eyes, a straight and lovely face, snow-white skin as delicate as milk... Except for the cuteness that makes girls feel heartbroken, other aspects seem to be the same as usual.

   This made her a little confused, so she responded unsurely: "Well, sorry~ it's probably what you said, hehe..."

  Shadhi nodded, put the bento box on his lap, undid the layer of flannel wrapped around it, and opened the lid.

The dishes in    are still exquisite, although they are only some home-cooked dishes, but in terms of taste and appearance, they are not inferior to full-time housewives.

   Yuko, who had tasted her friend's craftsmanship, knew this, but what happened next left her at a loss.

  I saw that the girl did not start to move her chopsticks while saying "I'm starting" as usual, but took out her mobile phone from her pocket and took a picture of the bento box with a "click".

   Then he held the phone and fiddled with it for a while, his slender fingers tapped on and off the screen, not knowing what he was doing, which seemed quite mysterious.

   Yuko Masaka leaned back, craned her neck slightly, and glanced over there.

  So, the chat interface belonging to LINE came into view.

She turned her eyes to Sayu's face, and saw that the girl was staring at the screen intently, as if she had seen something interesting, her eyebrows were crooked like a moon, and her two thin red lips were slightly upturned, with a slight smile. .

   Although he couldn't see the specific chat content, Yuko understood everything in an instant.

   also clearly knew who caused the girly little expression on the other side.

   She couldn't help but smiled knowingly, and then suddenly asked, "Hey~ Are you dating? The two of you."

"Eh?"

   "Isn't that right? Aren't you chatting with Iwanami-san?"

  Shayou's eyes flashed, he subconsciously hid his mobile phone, and said vaguely: "...Just because he said he wanted to see my lunch, he took a photo."

   "Hey~~" Yuko Masaka smiled meaningfully, "I didn't know at all, so Sayu-chan can talk so well?"

   "…Is it wrong for the deputy monitor to care about the students?"

   "I mean, this is why Iwaami-san often talks about it? That is, the husband and wife sing along?"

   "—No, he asked me to do this, and if I ignore him, it will become very noisy... So..." Sayu's eyes were erratic, and he didn't know what to say.

   As he spoke, the words in his mouth slowly turned into complaints.

   It seems that someone always unilaterally provokes a topic every time, chatting and then suddenly disappearing for a while, or taking the initiative to end the topic. It makes people feel that they are neither up nor down, and can't help but miss them from time to time.

   The amazing thing is that the other party can always unexpectedly appear in front of her when she needs it most.

   Until now, she didn't quite understand why someone came to school on Friday and how they were rescued from that truck.

   You must know that she was extremely reluctant when she rushed out, but the other party could grab the first line of life with the weight of two people behind her.

   She knows someone's motor skills are very good, as can be seen through the amazing performance of the ball skills competition.

   But even then, it could not explain the situation at that time.

   The more you think about it, the more mysteries.

   That person seemed to be forever shrouded in a layer of mist.

   Whether it's because of her unusual obsession with her or something else, Sayu feels like she's being manipulated, which makes her a little depressed and a little unhappy.

   It's like everything about himself has been revealed, but the other party is still a mystery.

   It is precisely because of this that she has not been able to make up her mind to agree to date with him even now, even though her heart has long been unprepared...

   After thinking about it, I was a little angry for no reason.

  Sayou pouted slightly and tapped twice on the phone screen with his index finger, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction with some hateful person.

   Being immersed in this emotion made her ignore the surrounding environment for a while, and it was not until Yuko Masaka couldn't help laughing that Sayu finally came back to her senses.

   "Pfft...Ahaha, I really want Iwanami-san to see what you look like now, Sayu-chan~"

   "Huh? No, wait a minute, you can't take pictures!"

   "No~ I want~"

   Yuko laughed and competed with Sayu for the phone, gradually forgetting the unpleasantness of the morning.

   As long as these two are around, I'll be fine... She couldn't help but think, a smile from the bottom of her face.

  …

   After lunch.

   The two of them packed their lunch boxes and set off on their way back to the classroom.

   There was still a short time before class, and Yuko Masaka wanted to go to the bathroom, so she talked to Sayu and told her to go back to the classroom first.

   The two separated.

   Yuko went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor alone, because it was the closest to the stairs.

  The bathroom, which smelled faintly of disinfectant, was still as silent as usual.

  Because students are responsible for cleaning after school every day, the environment here is so clean that she even had the experience of hiding here to eat lunch alone during the time when she could not make friends in the first grade.

   Although it sounds incredible, in this school, Yuko Masaka knew that she was not the only one such a person.

  Reality has never been so bright. Whether it’s not gregarious or excluded, people always need a space where they can escape unpleasant things.

   For this group of people, including her, the sports warehouse and toilets, which are rarely visited by people, have become a space to relieve stress and rest.

   While thinking about this indiscriminately, he shook his head lightly in self-deprecation.

   "Maybe I'm just born like this..." Yuko, who entered the compartment, muttered to herself, feeling a little sad in her heart.

   At this moment, the outside door was pushed open with a squeak.

   Accompanied by the slight footsteps, the sound of the faucet also rang the next second.

  —whisper.

   There was a rapid sound of running water in the bathroom, and it seemed that someone was washing their hands by the sink.

   The heart that Yuko Masaka had just raised slowly dropped again, and she immediately felt very resentful at her cowardice.

   After a while, the sound of the water flow stopped.

  Knots put the toilet lid on, flush the water, and get ready to leave.

   She raised her hand to push the door of the compartment, and the feedback was the cool touch of wood on her fingertips, but the door remained motionless.

   This made her stunned for a moment, and then she pushed the door hard again.

   cluck cluck, cluck cluck.

   The door that was supposed to be pushed outwards seemed to be stuck by something. Although it was shaking back and forth, it still could not be opened.

   "Sigh..."

   The almost inaudible laughter drifted into the ears clearly.

  Next second…

  Shut up—

   "Yeah!" Jiezi screamed, and a chill that penetrated his heart quickly poured over his body from the top of his head.

  clang clang!

  The metal bucket was thrown on the ground, and a large stream of water overflowed from the compartment and filled the bathroom.

  …

   ding bell bell bell —

   The crisp class bell rang in the corridor.

   The potbellied Mr. Shibata, with the lesson plan under his arm, walked dignifiedly from the front door of the classroom to the podium.

   He waited on the podium for a while, but he didn't hear the greeting that should have sounded, so he frowned in displeasure, and asked in a deep voice by the window, "Deputy monitor, what are you doing?"

   "Teacher." Sayu raised his hands and stood up from his seat, "Mazaka-san hasn't come back yet."

   "Didn't come back? Where did she go?" Shibata-sensei couldn't help but be stunned, just about to say something.

   Tick-tock, smack, smack.

   Accompanied by the sound of water droplets falling to the ground, the girl sounded like a weightless voice, and rang at the door.

   "...Sorry, teacher, I'm late."

  The classroom suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

   "—Come back so late, where have you been, really... Saka...?" Shibata-sensei's expression became frozen, and the rest of the words got stuck in his throat.

  What catches the eye is the "water ghost" who is soaked from head to toe.

   "—Junzi!" Sayu exclaimed in shock, and immediately ran to the door.

  The classmates whispered, and the silence of the classroom was broken.

  ◇

   Soon after, Yuko Masaka's family came to the school to pick her up.

   The next day, Yuko Masaka asked for sick leave from the school...

  …

   (Chapter 352 alone was reviewed and released, please go back and have a look.)

   Thank you [Tired Heart], [Araragi], [Xcheng], [My name is mt23] for the rewards.

   (end of this chapter)