Chapter 15

The chopsticks in Amemiya Reisei's hand rolled down with a "click" and fell on the table with a noise.

His fingertips trembled, and he picked up the chopsticks again. He continued to pick up the food and eat calmly, but he said, "Shuji-kun, call me again?"

Shuji Tsushima: “…………”

He was silent for a moment, and actually responded: "Teacher Amamiya."

Ugh——

Amamiya Rei suddenly lowered his head, without even putting down his chopsticks, and covered his face tightly with his hands. A few meaningless syllables leaked out from between his fingers, which made Tsushima Shuji's hands itchy.

Want to hit someone.

The boy took a few deep breaths, telling himself that this was his teacher and he couldn't hit him. He had to respect his teacher - what respect!

Amamiya Leisheng twisted his body in the chair like he had no bones! !

Tsushima Shuji could no longer bear it, so he stood up and strode towards Amamiya Ruisei, punching the young man on the head: "Be normal, you idiot!"

The blow to Amamiya Reizo's head hit the edge of the table, and his forehead turned red in the blink of an eye. He covered his head with his hands and looked at Tsushima Shuji pitifully: "Ah, I'm sorry, but Shuji-kun is very cute. It's human nature to be excited when seeing cute things."

He smiled ingratiatingly and held Tsushima Shuji's hand: "My head is very hard. Does it hurt your hand?"

Tsushima Shuji said unhappily: "I don't know how you became a teacher."

"Because I'm talented?" Amamiya Reizo boasted shamelessly.

“…”

"Well, okay, okay, but I'm telling the truth." Amamiya Reiichi grabbed Tsushima Shuji's hand and put it on his head, "It's red, it hurts."

"Hmph, who cares about you." Tsushima Shuji pouted, rubbed his red forehead gently with his hands, asked someone to bring the medicine, and smeared a little on it, "It will hurt you to death."

"No, I don't want to die yet." Amamiya Rei patted his forehead and smiled foolishly. "Shuji-kun still cares about me. You are worthy of being my good student."

Tsushima Shuji didn't want to joke with him anymore, so he followed his words with an extremely gentle and caring expression: "Are you full? If you are, go out for a walk, and let the cold wind blow on your head to sober you up."

Amamiya felt a chill and felt a cold wind blowing in from his collar. He shivered and said, "Shuji-kun, it's scary that you're addressing me with honorifics now. How about you just scold me like you did just now, just be casual."

It's impossible to think about it. Although Tsushima Shuji doesn't want to respect his teacher at the moment, he is still a good boy and knows how to be polite.

"Mr. Amamiya, you should go change your clothes."

Amamiya Reizo blinked, said "oh" obediently, and went back to his room to change clothes.

Since we are going out for a walk, we naturally cannot wear too thin clothes. There is warm air inside the hotel, so we don’t feel cold in our yukata, but it is different outside.

He didn't wear a kimono, but changed into casual clothes and put on a thicker coat. At this time of year, the temperature at night was only about ten degrees. Amamiya Ruisei rubbed his hands and stood at the door waiting for Tsushima Shuji.

The boy soon came out and asked Amamiya Raisei, "Should we walk there or take a car?"

Amamiya Raizo looked at Tsushima Shuji's childish face and said, "Let's take the bus over there." We couldn't let the child get cold.

Tsushima Shuji thought about it and agreed: "Okay, I'll have someone drive us there. Sir, you're not in good health, so you'd better not be exposed to too much cold wind."

I completely forgot that I had asked Amamiya Ruisei to give me some fresh air to wake me up not long ago.

Amemiya Reizo remembered it and laughed out loud, which earned him a few puzzled looks from Tsushima Shuji.

The streets here are very ordinary. In addition to the shops, there are also some small stalls on the roadside. When the fishing season comes, there are many fish snacks on the streets, such as fried fish, pan-fried fish, boiled fish, sashimi, fish meatballs and fish noodles, which are so delicious that they make people's mouths water.

However, Amamiya Reizo had just eaten a large mackerel and was not very interested in these things. He was afraid that after eating so much, he would not even want to see the fish meat when he came back.

So shopping is really just shopping.

Amemiya Raisei pulled Tsushima Shuji to look around, and when they passed by a stall selling souvenirs, he was attracted by the things there. He picked up a funny salted fish headband and put it on Tsushima Shuji's head before he could react, and then stuffed a soft mackerel doll into his arms.

Tsushima Shuji didn't see clearly what Amemiya Reizo put on him, but when he glanced at the headband on the stall, his eyes widened. Combined with the mackerel doll in his hand, it looked very similar.

"So soft." Amemiya pinched the dolls in a good mood, then paid the stall owner to buy them.

"Hahaha, the little brother is so cute." The stall owner took the money and praised Tsushima Shuji.

This time, Amamiya Tadashi didn't say that they were teacher and student, and just responded, "Yeah, I think he's cute, too."

He had just chatted with the stall owner for a few words when he noticed a pair of hands touching his head and pinching something in his long hair. Amamiya Reizo turned his head and saw that Tsushima Shuji had just withdrawn his hands.

"Shuji-kun, what is this clip you gave me?" Amemiya Reiichi touched it and took it off. There was a small piece of cloth on it with the words "A Salted Fish" embroidered on it.

Amamiya Rei immediately put the clip on Tsushima Shuji's head, and the boy reached out and put something on Amamiya Rei's back.

During this back and forth, the big kid who looks 35 but is actually 18 years old, and the little kid who is 10 years old, both complained in their hearts, "How childish."

Finally, they bought two more clips and two pieces of funny magic tape, took a bag to put the things in, and now there was nothing on their bodies or heads.

They walked around for a while, bought some things, had some snacks, and then slowly prepared to go back.

"Make way, make way--"

Just as they were about to leave the snack street, a man hurriedly ran in from outside and almost bumped into Tsushima Shuji. The young man quickly grabbed the child and looked at the man who continued to walk in without looking back with some dissatisfaction.

"Really? You almost hit someone and you didn't even apologize." Amamiya Leisheng complained.

"Hey, isn't that someone's son?" A passerby also saw this scene. "Why is he so anxious? What is he doing? Why isn't he at home taking care of his mother?"

Yu Gong Lei Sheng thought about what happened during the day and said, "Who is this sister? Is she famous?"

The person who spoke was an older woman. She glanced at Amamiya Raisei and had a favorable impression of the handsome young man. "Are you tourists? I wonder if you saw a woman jumping into the lake and being rescued this afternoon."

"Yes, I was still there."

"That man is the woman's son," the eldest sister raised her chin, "the mother and son are so pitiful. The child lost his father not long after he was born. The mother raised him with great difficulty, but he almost got into trouble. Now the mother has gone crazy, and the son has to take care of her every day."

The eldest sister shook her head and said, "Seeing how hurried he is, maybe his mother ran away from home or the hospital again, and now she is going to look for someone. I guess she went to the lake again."

Amamiya Raisei asked, “Do they always do this?”

"Not often... Normally his mother rarely runs away, basically every few months. But recently, I don't know what's wrong. He has been taken to the doctor and taken medicine for treatment, but he has been running away more and more frequently, every few days. Now is the fishing season, and it's not good for him to jump into the lake all the time."

The eldest sister sighed: "After all, we also rely on this to make a living. If one day we are too late to rescue someone and they die in the lake, it will be bad for everyone."

"Young man, it's better not to get close to them. After all, you are tourists, so don't get yourself into trouble."

Amamiya Rei nodded: "Okay, I understand. Thank you very much."

He thought about it for a while, but didn't think he could help much, so he left: "Come on, Shuji-kun, let's go back."

They carried their things and took a bus back to the hotel.

Tsushima Shuji seemed very curious about the mother and son, and chatted with Amamiya Ruisei on the way: "Sir, what do you think is going on?"

Yu Gong Leisheng sniffed: "I don't know..."

"I always feel that there is something wrong with that man," Tsushima Shuji tilted his head, "Although I have only seen one psychic, Kukiko, but is it possible that it was done by a psychic?"

"Is there any benefit in doing this for the psychics?" Amamiya Ruisei became even more confused. This thing has been going on for several years and it feels completely unnecessary.

They couldn't figure it out and put the matter behind them for the time being. They were just here to have fun, so they just thought about it and decided not to get involved in other people's families.

"Then sir, you should go to bed early." As they were talking, they had already returned to the door of the room. Tsushima Shuji took the things in Amamiya Rei's hand and said good night.

"You too, kid, go to bed early." Amamiya Leisei tapped the boy's forehead, as if to avenge him for making his head red.

After watching Tsushima Shuji enter the room, he leisurely opened the door and prepared to go in.

But the door seemed to open incorrectly. He saw a woman with disheveled hair and no visible face sitting at the door. Only her eyes and some skin were exposed. When he opened the door, she looked up at him, staring at him through the gaps in her hair.

Amamiya Reizo: “…………?”

He closed the door slowly.

Then he opened it again. The woman was still looking at him. This time she even opened her mouth to speak: "You..."

Amamiya Reizo slammed the door shut, turned around and ran towards Tsushima Shuji's room, knocking on the door and shouting, "Shuji-kun, help! There's a ghost—"