Time passes like this day by day, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and everyone's clothes have become a lot more refreshing with the seasons. Before the upcoming summer vacation, Yuqi Middle School and other schools held a grand
sports meeting.
Although they have to exercise under the hot sun, the students are still interested. For male students, this is a good opportunity to show off themselves, just like a male peacock showing off his gorgeous tail feathers to a female peacock.
Of course, the same is true for teachers. The principal has increased the intensity of rewards this year. Teachers who win every award will receive a large bonus. If they can win all the winning events, the bonus they win will be enough to cover their salary in the first half of the year.
Mikael was sitting in the shade of a tree, holding a watermelon in one hand and fanning himself with a folding fan in the other. The four characters "天下一一一" were written like splashes of ink on the silk fan.
He watched the events held in the sports ground with boredom, and at the same time took a bite of watermelon with envious eyes. After all, in this far east country, watermelon is still a very expensive fruit.
With his physique, he would not feel hot even if he ran to the surface of the sun, but his fanning was not just to drive away the heat, it was more of a feeling.
A young man from the teaching team crossed the line amidst cheers. A pretty girl who was guarding the finish line walked up with a towel and drinking water, smiled and said some words of congratulations, between them
The relationship seems extraordinary.
Mikael recognized the young man. His name was Saito Daisuke. He had just taught in this school for a year. He graduated from Waseda University. The subject he taught was physics. He was an outstanding person in the eyes of ordinary people.
Talent.
That girl is his girlfriend and also his student. It is said that she will get married after graduation.
The teacher married his own student. Although this kind of thing does not sound very moral, it does not violate the law. Moreover, the girl is already sixteen years old, which is the legal age for marriage.
For girls of this age, meeting a young, handsome, highly educated, well-paid man who is gentle and considerate to others is simply a dimensionality-reducing blow compared with those male classmates in the same class.
Of course, Mikael does not want to accuse or criticize this kind of behavior. After all, as a teacher, it is well known that he is very close to the two rituals.
In this school, if it's the couple, no matter how boring it is, it will be full of topics. Everyone is betting on when they will announce the wedding date.
God knows why these guys are so gossipy, maybe they are just bored.
After the last item was completed, the middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle walked up to the stage, looked at the manuscript in his hand, and began an extremely boring speech, which made everyone start to feel sleepy.
I don't know how long it took before he reluctantly finished reading the last sentence.
It seemed as if some kind of switch was triggered. Everyone woke up from the drowsy haze, clapped their hands hard, and responded with thunderous applause. At this point, the sports meeting came to a successful conclusion.
The sun was setting in the west, and the distant horizon seemed to be burning. Mikael stood up, moved his body, and walked outside the sports field.
Today he still had an agreement with Zhi. Ever since Zhi lost to him, he had pestered him to teach her something. Although his understanding of kendo was not very deep, it was more than enough to teach Zhi.
Just as Mikael was about to leave the playground, he noticed a girl sitting quietly on the edge of the playground.
It was a girl with long hair. Her eyes were very calm and she looked quite mature. She had regular features and a petite face. She looked very cute, but she had a slightly sharp-angled outline. Her delicate sense of balance was similar to that of a doll.
beauty of.
Her long straight hair hangs down her back, and the hair next to her ears is tied into a bunch.
Put it symmetrically on the chest, looking like a young lady from a wealthy family.
But what attracted Mikael's attention was not her outstanding appearance, but the huge magic power gathered in her eyes, which was suppressed like a volcano that was constantly accumulating energy.
He subconsciously walked over, and then he realized why the girl in front of him was sitting here. Her foot was twisted and swollen, and she couldn't move at all.
But she didn't ask for help, she just stared blankly at the setting sun in the west, which was about to set on the horizon, with nothing in her eyes.
Mikael's eyes glanced at the name tag on her chest, [Asakami Fujino], this should be her name.
"Isn't it painful, Asagami-san? If you don't receive treatment in time, the sprained area will only become more serious."
He smiled and said hello, seemingly frightened by his own voice, and the girl came back from her trance.
She shook her head slowly, then noticed the name tag on Mikael's chest, and subconsciously wanted to stand up and salute.
However, the sprained ankle did not cooperate with her movements very well, and her body staggered and fell forward. If Mikael hadn't quickly helped her with his quick eyesight, I'm afraid that beautiful face would have kissed the ground at close range.
"Thanks."
Asagami Fujino whispered, his face still expressionless, as if he couldn't feel the pain in his ankle.
"Since you are injured, don't exercise casually."
Mikael looked at her swollen ankle and shook his head. It had obviously been injured for a while. uuReading www. If the ankle was twisted and applied cold compress immediately, it would not be so serious. If it continued in the afternoon, it would be a fracture.
Not surprising.
"When you encounter difficulties that you cannot solve yourself, you must learn to ask for help from others. No one can live alone in this world. After all, humans are essentially social animals."
He squatted down, gently placed his hand on the swollen area, and then injected a ray of magic power. While curing the swollen ankle, it also quickly flowed through the body of the girl named Asakami Fujino.
lock up.
"That's it, you can't feel the pain..."
After realizing the abnormality in the girl's body, Mikael's eyes flickered. It was obvious that he was not a gold-level magic eye, but he had caused such abnormality through such a simple and clumsy method.
Although it was easy for him to restore Asagami Fujino's pain sensation, Mikael did not do so.
If Asakami Fujino's pain sensation is restored now, the gestating Demon Eye will be in vain. Even if it is a very powerful Demon Eye, it will only be sparse and ordinary. What he is looking forward to is the birth of an out-of-standard Demon Eye.
Hearing Mikael's words, Asakami Fujino's delicate body trembled slightly, and he didn't understand why the person in front of him could tell at a glance that he couldn't feel pain.
"Okay, the sprained ankle has been taken care of."
Mikael gently patted Asakami Fujino's shoulder and spoke in a soft voice, trying to instill some kind of chicken soup for her soul.
"Not feeling pain is not a completely bad thing, because God is fair to everyone. Whatever you lose, you will definitely gain something, but you haven't realized the gift you have received."