Looking at Shizuka Hiratsuka like this, Kenichi Hasegawa couldn't help but shrink back. The resentment of the older leftover woman was a little too strong.
"Hiratsuka-sensei, don't get me wrong. I don't have any thoughts about Yuigahama." Kenichi Hasegawa shook his head and declared.
"Tsk." Shizuka Hiratsuka curled her lips and didn't believe Kenichi Hasegawa's statement at all. If he didn't have any thoughts about Yuigahama Yui, would Kenichi Hasegawa help Yuigahama Yui's family so much? That's the Black Society, that's 10 million yen. If Kenichi Hasegawa didn't have any thoughts about Yuigahama Yui, would he have any thoughts about Mrs. Yuigahama?
Shizuka Hiratsuka saw through this bad lie at a glance.
"Well, no matter what Hiratsuka-sensei thinks, I really don't have any thoughts about Yuigahama." Whether Shizuka Hiratsuka believes it or not, Kenichi Hasegawa still declares again.
"Hehe——" Just when Shizuka Hiratsuka wanted to mock Hasegawa Kenichi, her cell phone suddenly rang. Shizuka Hiratsuka couldn't help but frown, and then took out her cell phone, but when she saw the caller ID, her face changed, and she hung up the phone without thinking.
"Hiratsuka-sensei, is someone looking for you? It's not good to hang up the phone at this time, right?" Hasegawa Kenichi saw Shizuka Hiratsuka's behavior and showed some concern.
"Do you need to care? I know what's going on." Shizuka Hiratsuka said unhappily, then grabbed the bottle and gulped down two more mouthfuls.
Hasegawa Kenichi shrugged indifferently. He just said one more word out of concern. Since Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't listen, forget it.
But at this moment, Shizuka Hiratsuka's cell phone rang again. Shizuka Hiratsuka frowned and took out her phone again. It was the same number. She gritted her teeth and hung up again. But just after she hung up, the phone rang again.
Several times in a row, Shizuka Hiratsuka was about to explode.
"Hiratsuka-sensei, is it really okay? You've called so many times."
"Ah! So annoying! Hello." Shizuka Hiratsuka scratched her head in anger, and finally answered the phone.
"Shizu, you didn't answer my call?"
"Uh, this, this, yes, that, I have something to deal with, so--"
"Hehe, Shizu, I'm your mother, what do you think in your heart, do you think I don't know?"
"Uh, this, this--" Shizuka Hiratsuka had a trace of cold sweat on her forehead.
"And have you forgotten something? I don't care what's going on over there, my family is ready, come back quickly, bring your boyfriend back with you. If you dare not come, hmph." Hiratsuka Shizuka's mother's voice was a little cold, making Hiratsuka Shizuka shiver.
"Mom, I, listen to me--"
"It's six forty-five now. If you don't come back before seven o'clock, you're dead!" After a stern warning, she hung up the phone directly.
"Mom, mom, listen to me, mom--" Hiratsuka Shizuka looked at the phone, her face was gray, as if the world was about to be destroyed. She let the phone slip from her hand and fall to the ground. Fortunately, the quality of the phone was still good, and it didn't break up because of the high-altitude fall.
"Hiratsuka-sensei, are you okay?" Hasegawa Kenichi looked at Hiratsuka Shizuka like this, and couldn't help asking with concern. In fact, Hasegawa Kenichi had never seen Hiratsuka Shizuka like this before. But speaking of it, Shizuka Hiratsuka looks a bit more feminine, which makes her more charming.
"Haha, I'm dead. Hasegawa, I'm dead this time." Shizuka Hiratsuka's eyes were dull, and her neck turned around a little bit like a rusty part. Her expression was gloomy, and she looked at Kenichi Hasegawa with dull eyes. She pulled the corners of her mouth and said to Kenichi Hasegawa with a fake smile.
"Uh--" Kenichi Hasegawa was a little scared. Shizuka Hiratsuka looked a bit scary: "Well, Hiratsuka-sensei, you have to understand your mother. After all, she just wants you to have someone to rely on." Kenichi Hasegawa comforted.
"Do you think I don't want to find one? It's impossible to find one, impossible to find one! Those men, one by one, are like mice seeing a cat when they see me. What can I do? I'm doomed, I'm really doomed this time. If I can't bring a man home, my mother will definitely kill me, she will definitely kill me." As she said that, Shizuka Hiratsuka couldn't help but shudder again.
Looking at Shizuka Hiratsuka like this, Kenichi Hasegawa couldn't help swallowing his saliva. If a tough woman like Shizuka Hiratsuka was scared like this, what would Shizuka Hiratsuka's mother look like? It's terrible, it's terrible to think about it.
"Well, otherwise, Hiratsuka-sensei first finds a fake boyfriend to bring home to deal with it? Although it can't solve the fundamental problem, at least you can get through this level first?" Kenichi Hasegawa kindly gave advice. After all, in the previous life, every New Year, there would be some men and women who would temporarily rent a boyfriend or girlfriend to go home to deal with the family. However, in Japan, it seems that there is no such situation, or this industry has not yet started.
"Find a fake boyfriend?" Shizuka Hiratsuka's eyes widened, with a look of horror on her face. Then she thought about it thoughtfully, and gradually became surprised.
"Hasegawa, not bad, you are very good. You actually came up with such a good idea. You are indeed a top student, and your mind is smart." Shizuka Hiratsuka patted Kenichi Hasegawa's shoulder happily and said.
"It's good that you can help Hiratsuka-sensei." Kenichi Hasegawa smiled. After all, Shizuka Hiratsuka promised Kenichi Hasegawa to help solve the problem of Mrs. Yuigahama's family. Although I don't know how Shizuka Hiratsuka will solve it, but with that confident look, it should be no problem. So now he just uses his brain a little to help Shizuka Hiratsuka, which is also normal.
"A fake boyfriend is really great. Okay, now I'll find a man to pretend to be my boyfriend." Shizuka Hiratsuka stood up and walked out.
Hasegawa Kenichi smiled and turned back to the kitchen, intending to continue working.
But within two minutes, Hasegawa Kenichi was dragged out of the kitchen by Hiratsuka Shizuka.
"Hiratsuka-sensei, what's wrong?" Hasegawa Kenichi looked at the crying Hiratsuka Shizuka blankly.
"I, I just thought that I don't have a suitable male friend, and if I look for one now, I won't have enough time. So, Hasegawa, please help me." Hiratsuka Shizuka looked at Hasegawa Kenichi with hope.
"Um, sorry, Hiratsuka-sensei, I don't know any other men. Even if I do, they are all high school students. There is no suitable candidate." Hasegawa Kenichi frowned and said apologetically.
"No, I mean you."
"Me? What's wrong with me?" Hasegawa Kenichi was still a little confused.