Azumi stood in front of several bowls, had gathered her purple hair in a tail, but dropping a strand on each of her ears, her dress was green with blue, very similar to that of her mother and, but with white sleeves on her right hand, held a bowl of green powder and was deciding which of the bowls she had in front of her to throw those powders, the other bowls contained different medicinal plants that she had collected earlier with her mother, supposedly should have been there.... Well no and the voice I hear afterwards only confirmed their suspicions
- Azumi, why are you still here?
- I can't stay here any longer, without having to be scolded – she replied sadly, as she turned to see the sender of the message – because I can't stay alone just five minutes
- I know, but her mother says she should have started her classes half an hour ago...
- What? – she hadn't noticed how long it had been, according to her it had only been five minutes – then I'm late, my teacher will kill me – she sighed – plus I think she'll be worried because I haven't arrived – she smiled
- Yes. Who? – curious question
- Don't pretend you don't know who Haruki is, – he smiled from ear to ear – thanks for the message – sighed – well if you'll excuse me I have to run to class, with permission
That said, she ran away while a bewildered Haruki kept running behind her, after all he was one of the personal guards who had to keep an eye on what the not-so-small Azumi was doing, so the fact that haiga ran away leaving a trail of dirt behind her was not a good sign.
When I finally managed to reach her, she was looking at a wooden door in front of her.
- Good luck.
- Thank you – sighed – I hope you do not get angry
Azumi sketched a half smile and I looked straight at her teacher who looked at her with a frown. Azumi treated saliva and started
- Sorry for the delay Masato – sama – bowed showing respect to his master
- What is due to this pleasant interruption – he declared – by the state I see your clothes I think you have been collecting medicinal herbs with your mother, right?
Azumi entered the room it was a spacious room, it was decorated with some tapestries and in the center there was a carpet where he was sitting, behind a desk, the teacher with a countenance, serious, also at the front of the teacher's desk and sitting on the back of a black-haired child who turned when he heard her coming, when he saw that it was her sketched a timid smile, while her blue eyes informed him that it was not a good time.
Azumi nodded. She had not noticed that her dress was covered with dirt stains and her hair had some leaves...
- But according to what he confirmed to me later, it seemed that you were already on your way - he sighed - but instead I find that it seems that you stayed a little bit too long where you shouldn't be..
Azumi was surprised , << How is it possible that he knew exactly what he was doing >> , she looked at the professor surprised with her incredulous look, she felt like her blue eyes wanted to pop out of their orbits , so she lowered her head and answered:
- I don't know how you do it sir, but you are absolutely right, I hope you can forgive my imprudence
- ... Well, we have to continue with the class, but don't think you have been saved - he added as she raised her head with a hopeful look, and then lowered it again - you will have extra homework, which you can only solve if you read the book I will give you at the end of the class
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FanfictionMaomao and Jinshi's daughter, Azumi, is fed up with her parents watching her all the time, but what is the reason why her parents care so much about her? In this journey Azumi will search for the truth about her parents' overprotection , she will di...