Night: Big Victory!

After school in the afternoon, Tetsufumi Hirakawa, who was still correcting homework in the office, received a line from Amamiya Night.

When you click on it, the message displayed on the interface is exactly as shown above.

The big win?

What is it?

Refers to the agreed contact with Shiori Shinohara today?

Guessing in his heart, Tetsufumi Hirakawa, who had long wanted to touch the fish, glanced at Maki Kuda, who was still working next to him, and just hesitated for a moment before putting down the pen, picking up the phone, and knocking on the screen.

Hirakawa: Amamiya-san, what's wrong?

The message became read the moment it was sent, indicating that Amamiya did not exit his chat interface.

A few seconds later, the girl replied to his message.

Night: This body easily defeated Shinohara-san, hmph, vulnerable.

The smug tone could float out of the words and drift into Tetsufumi Hirakawa's mind, turning into an illusory voice, as if he could hear Amamiya talking next to him.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa couldn't help but smile.

Sure enough, it refers to the contact with Shiori Shinohara.

Hirakawa: How is this vulnerable?

Night: In just a few words, Shinohara-san was silent under the onslaught of his body.

Hirakawa: Is that so?

Night: Of course.

Night: As long as you want to, Shinohara-san is fine.

Hirakawa: That's not what Amamiya-san said before.

I said before, "There must be dozens of lives in my hands" and "I must make a sufficient plan against an enemy like Shinohara-san", but now I am proud.

Night: Because this body has a power that even I can't predict.

To be able to make up for the appearance of this middle two girl at the moment, it must be supported by her hands, and she must be indispensable.

I made up for it and continued to send messages.

Hirakawa: Okay. So, what exactly did you talk about with Shinohara-san?

Night: Mr. Hirakawa, this is a secret, no comment.

Hirakawa: Hmm...... All right.

Hirakawa: That shouldn't be aggressive, right? You want to get along with Shinohara-san, you're friends.

Night: About this, absolutely nothing.

Night: It's normal for me and Shinohara-san to communicate.

Hirakawa: Well, that's good.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa, who saw the news, was relieved.

Hirakawa: Next, I'm going to continue to get along with Shinohara-san.

Night: Well, yes, I know.

Hirakawa: That's it, goodbye, Amamiya-san.

Night: Goodbye, Mr. Hirakawa.

After seeing the last message sent by Amamiya Night, Tetsufumi Hirakawa quit the line and put down his phone.

It seems that Amamiya Night's second contact with Shiori Shinohara is very good.

Thinking so, Tetsufumi Hirakawa propped his chin on the table with his hands.

If you want to open your closed heart, you need to communicate with other people more.

So far, the plan is going well.

I hope that one day, this secondary two girl can really get out of her closed heart.

In this way, I have fulfilled my duty as a teacher to teach and educate people.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa smiled, thinking lazily.

"Mr. Hirakawa, what are you doing?"

However, after a long time of idleness, it finally ushered in the attention of Mr. Kuda around him.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa's expression stiffened, and after a pause for a few seconds, he turned his head and looked at Kuda Moshu.

The conscientious and responsible female teacher, with a pen in her hand, looked at him with a pretended anger look.

Well...... But oh, Kuda-sensei, the way you look is more cute than intimidating.

The moment I saw Kuda Moshu at this moment, the nervousness that Tetsufumi Hirakawa thought was lazy and was found disappeared in an instant.

Young governess, you should also recognize the fact that you have no deterrent power.

But despite thinking so in his heart, Tetsufumi Hirakawa still cooperated very well and put on a posture of "the student was caught by the teacher when he was distracted in class".

"Ah...... Well, I'm thinking about some profound work on the role of a teacher. ”

"Huh?"

Kuda Moki's skeptical gaze fully showed her distrust.

So Tetsufumi Hirakawa thought about it seriously and spoke, his tone quite serious: "Discussion and analysis on the boundary between the duties of the class teacher and the power of the teacher. ”

“……”

Hinata was silent for a moment, and the pretended anger dissipated, and then, with a sigh.

"Hirakawa-sensei, I've discovered ......"

"What did you find?" Tetsufumi Hirakawa said curiously.

Hinata Moshu stared at him, her eyes seemed to see through him: "Mr. Hirakawa always looks serious when he makes excuses." ”

“……”

“…… Eh, how could it be. Tetsufumi Hirakawa tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Kuda Moki stared at him without saying a word.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa glanced at him subtly, just like a student in class who was asked by a teacher and looked at the air subtly.

"How can I say it......"

"That's it, anyway." Before he could defend himself, Kuda Moshu came to a conclusion with considerable certainty.

“…… Okay, okay. ”

Seeing that it could no longer be concealed, Tetsufumi Hirakawa raised a third of the French flag.

"Mr. Kuda, I remember, I will pay attention to it next time I make excuses."

"Who told Hirakawa-sensei to pay attention to this-" Hirata Moshu wanted to laugh and held back, "I'm asking Hirakawa-sensei to stop making excuses." ”

"I can't do it." Tetsufumi Hirakawa immediately responded.

"Huh? Why? ”

"It's fun, especially when Hisada-sensei is serious." Tetsufumi Hirakawa's tone was sincere.

Really, when you see the eyes of a simple female teacher, you will be very happy.

But apparently this happiness is built on the troubles of others.

Hinata Moki stared at him.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa stared back.

After a long time, the female teacher finally couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth and laugh.

"Mr. Hirakawa, why do you say that I am like a child."

"It's no difference, it's all cute."

Kuda Moshu blushed a little, turned around unbearably, and looked at his desktop.

"Mr. Hirakawa, it's okay, what you just said this morning, you have to work hard."

"Okay, I got it."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa gave a funny look at Kuda Moki's reddish side face.

This young female teacher is really cute.

Then, he turned around, picked up the red pen on the table, and began to seriously correct the students' holiday homework.

By the time the homework correction was over, the sky outside the window had taken on the colors of the evening.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa dropped his pen, leaned back, leaned back on the back of his chair, and looked out the window as he stretched his knuckles and pressed his sore neck.

The pale blue sky gradually turned gray, and the sunlight changed color.

Beside him, Maki Kuda, affected by his movements, first raised his head to look at him, and then followed him to look at the sky outside the window.

Finally, in the reflection of the sunset, the female teacher slowly picked up the water cup, took a sip of tea that should have been cold, and returned to work.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa also retracted his gaze and glanced at his phone, it was 5:30.

It's time for him to go to the bandroom.