"Eh, you don't need it, you still need it."

Tomoe took the phone and said helplessly, "Brother, you worry too much. I've grown up and can go back by myself. I won't trouble you."

A petite girl with a height of no more than 1.5 meters said that she had grown up with a childish face.

She left her parents and brother alone and stubbornly stayed in Japan. Was she really a rebellious adolescent child?

Thinking of Keigo Atobe's request on the phone, Kota Aizawa ignored her rejection and said directly to the two colleagues, "I'll send this little brat back first. Let's go, Atobe."

"There's really no need to trouble you." Seeing that Kota Aizawa was already walking in front, Tomoe had no choice but to follow. "Well, thank you."

After the rush hour, there were only two or three passengers on the subway.

Tomoe put her backpack on her knees and leaned against the chair, looking down at her phone.

There were five missed calls from Ah Zheng.

Ryota ten times.

There were 99 messages in the group.

At first, everyone expressed their concern that she had not replied to any of their messages until night fell. Then, Ryota Kawase flooded the screen with messages.

"I passed the exam today, and I got to know my personality again.

It's just that the aftereffect was sleeping, and I didn't wake up until now.

I'm already on the subway home. Sorry for making you all so worried. "

After @ everyone finished scrolling through the messages, Tomoe typed a reply.

Ah Zheng: "Well, congratulations. Let me know when you get home."

"

Ryota: "Little Tomoe, you scared me. I can't even get through to your phone.

Did your personality awaken again?

"

Dahui: "Well done."

"

Little Kuroko: "Congratulations."

"

Shintaro: "It's inevitable that the lucky item is effective."

"

Tun: "It's obviously my blessing that's more effective."

"

Peach: "That's great. Little Tomoe's efforts didn't go to waste ~"

After reading everyone's messages, her phone began to show that there was no signal and she couldn't reply. Tomoe put her phone back in her pocket.

Kota Aizawa had been silent and expressionless as he leaned back in his chair.

His eyes were bloodshot. "What?"

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Zhi Hui took out a pen and paper from her bag and couldn't help but draw a sketch.

Hearing the rustling of pen and paper, Xiang Zexiang glanced sideways.

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Xiangze Xiaotai is not interested at all. Before closing his eyes to rest, he remembers that when he graduated, he was asked by his teacher to dress up. He seems to have combed his hair like this.

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The horror of high-speed drawing was that by the time Aizawa Xiaotai looked back, the character on the paper had already been drawn.

His lazy appearance and gloomy gaze were 100% similar to his real self. There was no difference at all.

Why would she draw him?

Could it be …?

"Testing one's personality can only be done in school," Kota Aizawa said seriously. "If you're found to be abusing your personality outside of school, it'll affect your enrollment."

Tomoe, who was in the middle of drawing, looked up and asked in surprise, "Ah?

What is Sensei talking about? "

"Card." Kota Aizawa closed his eyes to rest. "Bring it to school and use it."

After staring at the half-finished drawing for a few seconds, Tomoe realized that Kota Aizawa thought she wanted to draw a card to test her personality.

Hmm, it wouldn't be a bad idea to test if the people around her could summon it?

The subway moved along the aisles and changed lines midway before stopping at the station where Tomoe got off. The street lights were dazzling.

"Sensei Aizawa, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" Tomoe turned around and smiled brightly when they were near the rented apartment. "Let's eat together?

I'm hungry too. "

Kota Aizawa nodded and asked indifferently, "What do you want to eat?"

Tomoe turned around and walked into her favorite restaurant. After greeting the proprietress, she sat down and handed the menu to Kota Aizawa. "You can order first. They have home-cooked delicacies."

Kota Aizawa didn't refuse. He ticked a few boxes and handed it back to Tomoe.

Looking at the selected dishes on the menu, Tomoe felt it was enough. She called the proprietress over to take the menu.

There was still some time before school started, and it wasn't convenient to get to Sunyoung from here. Now that she was confirmed to be admitted, moving was inevitable.

Thinking up to here, Tomoe asked tentatively, "Sensei, is there an apartment near the school that I can rent?"

Kota Aizawa wanted to say something sarcastic. Entering the school didn't mean that she would be able to complete her studies in Sunyoung.

But the restaurant was in public, and the girl in front of him had trust and expectation in her eyes. He was stunned for a few seconds.

Then, he slowly took out his phone from his pocket and replied, "I'll ask for you."

The one he chose to ask was Mike.

Mike, who always had a lot of friends and was overflowing with enthusiasm, quickly replied with a voice message. "There are no apartments near Sunyoung, but a friend said that a villa is for rent. It's in Shizuoka Prefecture.

It'll be connected to the lifestyle network in two days. "

"Wow, thank you so much, Sensei Aizawa." After listening to the voice message, Tomoe hurriedly thanked him.

After eating, she swiped her phone in front of Kota Aizawa and paid the bill.

Kota Aizawa, who was already digging into his wallet, expressed his helplessness at the ever-changing payment methods.

The road in front of the apartment was quite far away from the street lights.

Tomoe walked in front and counted the lights one by one.

When she counted to ten, she stopped. "I'm here, Sensei Aizawa."

"En." Kota Aizawa responded lazily. He looked up and asked, "Which floor?"

"Over there."

Tomoe pointed to the second window on the second floor. She bowed solemnly and thanked him. "Thank you, Sensei Aizawa. You've worked hard today and delayed you until so late."

As a teacher, it was nothing to accept this bow.

Xiangze XiaoTai's eyes swept over a few strands of Zhi Hui's hair. He looked away and said, "Rest early."

"En, Sensei Aizawa as well."

Thinking of the time, Tomoe quickly added, "By the way, can you let me know when you get home?

It's so late, I'm a little worried. "

What a troublesome student.

Kota Aizawa frowned and took out his phone. He unlocked it and handed it to her. "Save it."

After saving his phone, Tomoe took out her key and opened the door at the bottom of the building. She went up to the second floor and turned on the lights in the room.

Seeing that the lights were on, Kota Aizawa, who was standing at the bottom of the building, turned around.

When he got home, it was already half past eleven.

Kota Aizawa curled up on the sofa. He took out his phone and sent a short message to "Tomoe Atobe": "I'm here."

"En."

Tomoe Atobe: "En. Goodnight, Sensei Aizawa."

"En."

It was almost a second reply.

Ah, what a troublesome student.