"Huh? Shiori, what's wrong? ”

The bathroom door was opened, and Tetsufumi Hirakawa, who was standing at the door of the bathroom, was wearing pajamas and wiping his half-dried hair with a bath towel, and asked curiously as he walked out and looked curiously at Shiori Shinohara who was motionless on the sofa.

“…… No, nothing. ”

Shiori Shinohara, who had been stunned for a long time, finally came back to her senses after hearing the voice, she shook her head and replied to Tetsufumi Hirakawa, who was walking here.

At the same time, the finger that hovered over the top of the phone screen for a while finally clicked down and deleted the last message.

"What did you do with my phone?"

Tetsufumi Hirakawa, who walked to the side of the sofa, finally recognized that the girl was holding his mobile phone.

"What, can't Shiori read it?"

Shiori Shinohara, who was lying on the sofa, raised her face, smiled, and asked rhetorically.

"No, you can, of course."

In the girl's eyes, Tetsufumi Hirakawa retreated, said helplessly, and then sat on the edge of the sofa, next to the girl's body.

"But what are you looking at?"

"Nothing."

Shiori Shinohara locked the screen of her phone and put it next to her. She sat up slightly straighter, then leaned down again, leaning against Tetsufumi Hirakawa's chest, who had just finished taking a shower and was scented with heat and shower gel.

"Oh, okay."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa took one last look at the mobile phone that was thrown aside by Shiori Shinohara, and then faced the body in his arms that was filled with the body of a girl's body fragrance, and he didn't bother to care about the mobile phone.

He tossed the towel aside, reached out and put his arm around the girl's shoulder, and lowered his head.

The tip of her nose lingered with the scent of the girl's long hair.

I hugged quietly for a while, and in the quiet space, the sound of heartbeat beat quietly beat and the sound of breathing floated softly.

Body temperatures are also touching each other, passing on.

A hazy, ambiguous air permeated the two of them.

So, I don't know when it started, the lips of the two have been put together and kissed.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa soaked up the sweet scent from the girl.

An addictive, covetous taste.

After kissing for a long time and parting, Tetsufumi Hirakawa hugged Shiori Shinohara.

"Shiori." Tetsufumi Hirakawa's gasps were a little heavier, and it was obvious in the empty living room where there were only the two of them.

"Yes, Hirakawa-sensei." Shiori Shinohara, leaning against his chest, listened to the heartbeat in his ears and responded.

"Shall we go back to our room?"

"yes, okay."

"Let's go."

"Hmm."

“……”

Despite saying this, neither of them moved, as if they did not want to spoil the tranquility.

It wasn't until he hugged him for a while that Tetsufumi Hirakawa, who was sitting on the edge of the sofa, finally moved.

"I'm really going back to my room."

"Okay."

Shiori Shinohara responded like this, and her hand was still holding Tetsufumi Hirakawa.

"But how?"

"At this time, Mr. Hirakawa should hug Shiori up, so it's more romantic, right?"

“……”

Tetsufumi Hirakawa had nothing to say.

Shiori Shinohara lifted an angle a little.

"What, can't Mr. Hirakawa hold Shiori?"

His eyes were shining, and he couldn't refuse the girl's request at all.

"How is that possible?"

Tetsufumi Hirakawa said.

Although it may be a little difficult to go up to the second floor and carry the girl upstairs, but at this time, it would be too ruin to say that it would not work.

And come to think of it, Miss Shinohara-sama shouldn't be heavy. Light body, definitely no more than 45kg.

"Let's go."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa looked at Shiori Shinohara and said.

The girl bent the corners of her mouth and stretched out her hands, waiting for him.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa first lifted the quilt that covered Shiori Shinohara's body.

So, the beautiful body of the girl who was hidden in the quilt and was only wearing a white shirt was suddenly exposed to the eyes of Tetsufumi Hirakawa.

The bare white and tender thighs, the bent knees, the slender calves, the beautiful ankles, the feet that gently move the toes, a pair of perfect girl's legs, like a perfect work of art, are displayed in front of you.

On top of that, the wide hem of the slightly messy white shirt can't be covered at all at the moment.

A touch of white, the purest beauty, always hidden under the skirt of the girl, appeared in the eyes.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa reluctantly stopped his gaze on the girl's lap.

A white shirt with a white body is a complete cheat, and people can't take their eyes off it.

Until a few seconds passed, Shiori Shinohara, who was stretching out her hands and letting Tetsufumi Hirakawa admire her body, smiled and said softly.

"Mr. Hirakawa, if you look at it any longer, Shiori is going to catch a cold."

After lifting the quilt on the bare legs, there is a winter coolness.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa reacted at this time and looked away from Shiori Shinohara's legs.

"I'm sorry."

He looked at Shiori Shinohara and apologized.

At the same time, he finally reached out and responded to Shiori Shinohara's outstretched hands.

One hand around the girl's back, one around her legs.

Shiori Shinohara, too, naturally wrapped her hands around his neck.

So in the warmth and softness of the girl coming from his hand, Tetsufumi Hirakawa took a light breath and picked Shiori Shinohara up from the sofa.

"Let's go."

"Hmm."

……

Walk through the living room, step on the stairs to the second floor, push open the door to the room, and finally, put the girl's light body on the bed.

At the moment when the girl's back touched the soft bed, he put his arm around Tetsufumi Hirakawa's neck and brought him to the bed.

So, the homeopathic pressure was pressed.

Gasping for breath, Tetsufumi Hirakawa pressed against Shiori Shinohara's body and clung to it.

The eldest lady's stunning face was just a few centimeters below him at the moment.

"Shiori."

Feeling the temperature of his body, the touch of this soft body, her breath, Tetsufumi Hirakawa felt his body stirring.

He looked at Shiori Shinohara's face, at her slender, slender, swan neck, this girl's body was so perfect that no matter how you looked at it, there was no flaw to be found.

Shiori Shinohara responded to him, with a fiery kiss.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa also began to respond to the girl's fiery emotions.

By the time the kiss was over, Tetsufumi Hirakawa's body had been completely pressed against Shiori Shinohara's body.

His hands, no longer propping up the bed, were feeling Shiori Shinohara's heartbeat.

A small, undulating, cute, fluttering heart.

Youthful elasticity.

"Hirakawa-sensei."

Shiori Shinohara called him, with a nice voice and dignified honorifics, but at this time, he brought a different feeling to this kind of thing.

The legs were already wrapped around his body.

……

The two of them separated a little after a moment.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa stared at Shiori Shinohara, no matter how you describe it, a beautiful face, a pure girl, a white, messy shirt, with an exposed neck and collarbones.

At this moment, everything in front of me is restless.

Shiori Shinohara is also looking at Tetsufumi Hirakawa, looking at her teacher who is close in front of her.

She held the face in her hand.

Obviously a teacher but too young, soft, with a somewhat handsome face.

"Mr. Hirakawa, my Mr. Hirakawa."

Her eyes were filled with mist.

His heart was pounding, beating so hard that it was able to reach his hands.

This is her heart, she has hidden it for a long time, and finally revealed, and now, it seems that it is finally going to be realized.

As long as it goes on any longer, as long as it takes a few more steps, what she cares about, what she wants to possess, her Hirakawa teacher, belongs to her.

Everything went as planned, steadily and without the slightest deviation.

As long as it goes on like this, even if she waits until she wakes up, even if everything now is not out of his original wishes, her Hirakawa-sensei will not be irresponsible

She knew him.

So as long as it goes on like this, it's fine.

Although the means are a little worse, it doesn't matter, the wrong emotions are doomed from the beginning, and only the wrong way can achieve the end.

That's right, right?

Besides, it doesn't have to be completely bad.

After all, her teacher Hirakawa really likes her.

He still has her in his heart, so even if it's such a bad so-called dream, it can't be regarded as against his wishes, right?

He liked her, and she liked him.

In that case, it's perfectly fine for two people who like each other to be together, right?

"Hirakawa-sensei, right?"

Shiori Shinohara held Tetsufumi Hirakawa's face, and she looked directly into his eyes, which were originally clear reflections of the classroom, the podium, and the eyes of the students, but now, she was the only one in these eyes.

He was staring at her, and in this dream, he only had her in his eyes.

"What's right?"

Looking at each other, Tetsufumi Hirakawa lowered his head and kissed Shiori Shinohara's neck and collarbone as he asked.

"You like Shiori, don't you?"

"It's all like this, how can you ask this kind of question?"

As he left the girl's chest, Tetsufumi Hirakawa raised his face slightly and smiled at Shiori Shinohara.

"Of course I like Shiori, I like it very much." He said.

"Well, Shiori likes you too." The corners of Shiori's mouth curled, but she wasn't smiling.

"What's wrong?" Tetsufumi Hirakawa noticed that something was wrong with the girl, he kissed her lips and asked.

Shiori Shinohara was still holding Tetsufumi Hirakawa's face, watching silently, maintaining a good-looking, but smiling arc at the corners of her mouth, and did not speak.

"What the hell is going on? Shiori? In her gaze, only her teacher was in his eyes, and finally stopped his hand that felt her heart, and asked with concern, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

"Well, no." Shiori Shinohara whispered, shaking her head.

"So what?"

“……”

There was no answer.

It wasn't until a moment later that Shinohara, who was lying on the bed and holding Hirakawa Tetsufumi's cheek, finally confided in his heart under the always concerned eyes of Tetsufumi Hirakawa.

"Hirakawa-sensei, this kind of bad thing, you will definitely be sad when you wake up, and you will blame Shiori, right?"

She said suddenly.

"What?" Tetsufumi Hirakawa couldn't understand Shiori Shinohara's words, "What wake up?" ”

"To be honest, Shiori doesn't know. Dream ......"

Shiori Shinohara's tone was a little fluttery.

"What exactly is a dream? Shiori really doesn't know. ”

Is it a summer festival, is it now? The touch is so real, the memory is so real, and everything that happens is so real.

But it is true, but it is detached from reality, it is a dream, at least for this teacher at this moment, it is a dream.

It is only in dreams that it will be like this, and only in dreams will there be only her in his eyes.

Why?

I don't know.

But what you know is that everything will change until you wake up from the dream.

The teacher, who had only her eyes in his eyes, would look away from the eyes that were looking at her.

So only when everything is solved in the dream can there be a chance.

There was only one chance, and there was no other chance.

But why hesitate?

Is it Reya Hazuki's words?

[When he wakes up, he will be sad. 】

Not exactly, at least, Miss Shinohara-sama is not such an easily swayed person.

The only thing that can shake her own is her heart.

Is this really good?

Such doubts existed in her heart.

And at this moment, such doubts are indeed exposed.

She continued to caress Tetsufumi Hirakawa's face.

"Mr. Hirakawa, you're going to be sad, aren't you?"

"Sad, Shiori, what's sad?" Tetsufumi Hirakawa still didn't understand.

But Shiori Shinohara, she still talked to herself.

"It's okay, Hirakawa-sensei, you just have to listen to Shiori."

“……”

Tetsufumi Hirakawa looked at Shiori Shinohara, whose expression seemed to be a little confused, and blinked in bewilderment.

He really didn't understand, he didn't understand why the girl in front of him was suddenly like this, but it didn't matter, since she said it, just listen, then listen, right?

Tetsufumi Hirakawa kissed Shiori Shinohara's face.

"Okay, Shiori said."

"Hmm."

Shiori Shinohara smiled.

"Even if it's a dream, Mr. Hirakawa is still very gentle."

"Shiori likes such dreams, and Mr. Hirakawa only has Shiori's dreams in his eyes."

"If only the dream wouldn't wake up."

"But......"

Looking at Tetsufumi Hirakawa, who was quietly listening to her speak, Shiori Shinohara said softly.

"It doesn't seem to work, Mr. Hirakawa will always wake up."

"Although I want to take advantage of the dream to solve all the problems, but ...... When Mr. Hirakawa wakes up, he will be sad, right? ”

"There are such worries."

"Of course, despite this, there are such worries, but how can Shiori let go of Hirakawa-sensei so easily?"

"There are no more opportunities."

Shiori Shinohara's eyes fell into a blank thought.

It wasn't until a moment later that he looked at Tetsufumi Hirakawa again.

"Hirakawa-sensei, do you know how much Shiori likes you?"

Before Tetsufumi Hirakawa could answer, Shiori Shinohara asked and answered herself.

"Actually, Shiori often thinks about that incident a long time ago, and dreams of that afternoon that was a very important turning point for Shiori."

"Because that's the first time Shiori has been saved."

Shiori Shinohara's eyes are filled with memories of the past.

"For the first time, someone stood in front of me, saying, 'I know I can't do it,' saying, 'This is our agreement,' and then convinced my mother."

"You know, in Shiori's mind, the mother is unconvincing and doomed, but that's it, she did it."

"So, that teacher is very important, really important, to Shiori."

Holding the face of "that teacher", Shiori Shinohara said.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa winked in her arms.

Shiori Shinohara looked at it, chuckled, and continued.

So, that night, when the teacher was leaving, he looked at the back of the teacher's departure, and from that time on, Shiori took a liking to him.

"It's [unauthorized], indeed, because this liking is destined to be wrong."

When it came to [Doomed Mistake], a helpless smile appeared on the corner of Shiori Shinohara's mouth.

"Shiori's respect and admiration for you, and the love that comes from it, is destined to be wrong."

"Teacher-student love is a taboo word, and it is a mistake."

"Of course Shiori knows this, and Shiori knows it without your refusal from Mr. Hirakawa."

"But yes, it's too cruel to say it's doomed to be wrong."

"It's hard to restrain like, but-"

"Things that are destined to be wrong, liking people who are destined to be wrong, even 'liking' itself, even the emotion of 'liking', are doomed to be wrong."

"In the midst of this doomed mistake, it seems that what meets Shiori is a doomed end."

"Can Hirakawa-sensei know how this feels?"

Shiori Shinohara raised her face and kissed Tetsufumi Hirakawa.

"This emotion that is perceived as 'doomed to error.'"

There was a pause, and his tone changed abruptly.

"But even though it's doomed, Shiori doesn't want to give up."

Shiori Shinohara said.

"Unable to accept reality, and unwilling to grasp this impossibility...... Shiori has experienced a lot of this kind of thing. ”

"I haven't tried it, and I definitely don't give up."

"Shiori is such a person...... Even if you know it's wrong. ”

"Hirakawa-sensei—"

Shiori Shinohara suddenly mentioned him.

"What's wrong?" Tetsufumi Hirakawa asked.

"Yesterday, it was Christmas Eve." Shiori Shinohara, "We went out together, and when we were on the way, Hirakawa-sensei said, you dreamed of that summer festival, right?" ”

Although he was a little puzzled about how to mention this, Tetsufumi Hirakawa nodded: "Well, yes." I dreamed of Shiori again. ”

"That's nice."

Shiori Shinohara laughed, and the surging smile was very moving.

"Shiori is really happy, Mr. Hirakawa still can't forget Shiori, just knowing this Shiori can be happy for a long time."

"Did you know? Shiori dreams of that summer festival too. ”

"Or rather, the previous summer vacation, Shiori will never forget."

That summer vacation, accompanied by the hot sunshine and the sound of cicadas, those days when Ms. Hirakawa, who accompanied her at school, practiced wind music, is deeply rooted in her memory.

"That was Shiori's first confession to someone."

"Even though knowing is doomed to be wrong to like, knowing is doomed to fail......"

"I know that there is little hope, and even that there is no hope at all - because Mr. Hirakawa is such a person."

"You would never agree to such a ridiculous thing."

"Countless times, Shiori has also thought about whether to give up."

When Shiori Shinohara talked about it, she kissed Tetsufumi Hirakawa again.

She looked deeply at his face.

"Do what is doomed to fail, and like people who are destined to be impossible."

"However, as long as I see Mr. Hirakawa, Shiori will always think of that evening, the back that stood in front of Shiori."

"So, in a place that Mr. Hirakawa couldn't see, after struggling for a long time, I decided to do it."

So, Shiori plucked up the courage and as a student, she made a confession to her teacher, saying that I like you, please accept Shiori's like."

"Mr. Hirakawa, I like you."

Shiori Shinohara said again to Tetsufumi Hirakawa at this moment.

"I like Shiori too." Tetsufumi Hirakawa responded to her liking.

It was indeed a beautiful dream, and only then would he respond to her liking.

Shiori Shinohara's mouth curled.

"The moment Mr. Hirakawa heard Shiori's confession, he definitely felt that this kind of thing was ridiculous, right?"

"No surprises, refused."

"After that, during the summer vacation practice time, Shiori always pestered Hirakawa-sensei."

"Looking back on it now, Shiori still thinks that it was a beautiful thing."

"—even though Shiori has been rejected."

He chuckled in a moment's time.

After laughing, Shiori Shinohara continued to stare at Tetsufumi Hirakawa and said.

"Moreover, at the beginning, Mr. Hirakawa was really resolute."

"I even spoke out the teacher's beliefs."

"But, Shiori really can't let go of Mr. Hirakawa."

"At the end of the day, Shiori just likes you, likes, likes it."

"The heart is like a spring under the mountain, and it cannot be seen through the flowing forest, and it is surging."

Shiori Shinohara once again recited the waka that she had once spoken to Tetsufumi Hirakawa.

"Mr. Hirakawa, I like you, I can't restrain myself at all, so I don't want to give up."

"Even if you talk about the teacher's beliefs, Shiori, who has a bad personality, still intends to destroy it."

"Shiori is terrible, really bad. Willful, only thinking about his own affairs, and completely ignoring Hirakawa-sensei. ”

"But, that's the only thing, for your liking, Shiori definitely doesn't want to give up."

"So there was that summer festival, so at that time, I didn't know anything about the so-called dream at all, but Shiori, still gambled everything and kissed Hirakawa-sensei."

The three kisses of the summer festival are the ones that the girl mustered up the courage to bet on all three kisses.

It's an irrepressible liking, an irrepressible one, the last retention of things that you know you've failed.

"And then, a miracle happened."

"Maybe the gods heard Shiori's intentions."

"At the beginning of that summer festival, Shiori and Hirakawa-sensei were together."

It's fascinating to get to grip something that seems impossible to grasp.

"Even though it was only a few days, it was Shiori's most memorable days."

"Dreaming absurdly in the face of a doomed reality......

"Just like now."

"Mr. Hirakawa, you say, what should I do in the face of such a dream again, Shiori?"

"Shiori, who has a bad personality and willfully only wants to achieve her goals, what should she do?"

Shiori Shinohara looked at Tetsufumi Hirakawa and asked.

Absolutely, there won't be a third chance to dream.

She held Tetsufumi Hirakawa's face and gently pressed him to her left chest.

"This is Shiori's heart, it is Shiori's liking for you, do you hear?"

The sound of a thumping heartbeat came from the girl's chest.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa listened.

"Shiori, I know."

"Well, Hirakawa-sensei likes Shiori, right?"

"That's right, I like Shiori."

Through the shirt, Tetsufumi Hirakawa turned his face and took a light bite.

Shiori Shinohara's cheeks flushed, and her eyes were misty.

Her legs wrapped hard around Tetsufumi Hirakawa.

"Mr. Hirakawa, the wayward Shiori really likes and likes you very much."

"There aren't any more opportunities, so ah, I don't want to give up."

"Hirakawa-sensei, can you understand Shiori's feelings?"

"Hmm." Tetsufumi Hirakawa said indistinctly.

Shiori Shinohara hugged Tetsufumi Hirakawa hard, trying to melt him into her body.

I like it enough, so I must not give up, and I want to grasp the impossible.

Even if everything is destined to be wrong, is it okay to continue to be wrong?

Is there any other way than that?

Is there any other way to make her Hirakawa-sensei belong to her?

Isn't it?

This is the only way to the end.

Although it's not perfect, it's pretty bad.

But, yes, there is only one way.

In the quiet of the room, hugging and kissing.

The wheezing grew heavier.

I don't know when, the button of the only shirt on my body has already been opened.

The buttons of the underwear I just bought were also opened.

The most beautiful and flawless scene is already in front of us without hindrance.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa looked at Shiori Shinohara, holding her, stroking her hand, feeling every inch of her body.

"Hirakawa-sensei."

Shiori Shinohara shouted softly.

Everything is unstoppable, sliding towards the established facts.

Even if there is some hesitation, but since it has reached this point, how can you give up?

Even if you know it's wrong, keep going.

After such thoughts, and then—

"Mr. Hirakawa, what's wrong?"

In the thumping of the heartbeat, in the heavy gasps, everything stopped before the last step.

Shiori Shinohara suddenly saw it, and the dream was collapsing.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa, who was holding his hands on her, gradually showed a somewhat dazed look on his face.

“……”

Shiori Shinohara put away all her expressions and looked at the face quietly.

A little dazed and struggling.

"Shiori...... I don't think so. A moment later, Tetsufumi Hirakawa said.

“……”

It was clearly a beautiful dream, but ah, even in the dream, when the last step was about to come, he still resisted such a thing.

Without saying a word, Shiori Shinohara reached out and stroked Tetsufumi Hirakawa's cheek.

"Mr. Hirakawa, don't you want to?"

Tetsufumi Hirakawa shook his head.

"No, Shiori, I think...... But no. ”

"No, it's really not."

"I can't, shouldn't do something like this to Shiori."

“…… Why not? ”

"I don't know, but no, really." Tetsufumi Hirakawa continued to shake his head, facing the girl's seductive body, but his eyebrows began to wrinkle.

"Shiori, I don't think I'm in the right place...... It shouldn't be like this, I don't think it should have happened. Why? ”

“……”

It turns out that even in a dream, in the face of strong resistance, still, I won't agree......

Strongly resistant, though?

The corners of Shiori's mouth hooked.

"Shiori, what's wrong?"

Tetsufumi Hirakawa spotted Shiori Shinohara who was chuckling, and although she was laughing, tears flowed from the corners of the girl's eyes.

"Mr. Hirakawa, you are really still Mr. Hirakawa."

Shiori Shinohara held Tetsufumi Hirakawa's cheek and whispered.

The smile on his face, in the light of the room, actually brought a little bleak beauty.