"That's it for today..."

"Class."

When the bell rang for the end of class, Terashimagawa looked at Miwa Tsukishima, whose face seemed to be a little pale today, picked up the lesson plan from the podium and hurried out of the classroom.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom door, the line on his phone sounded.

"Everyone has sent the drawn storyboards and scripts to the email in the past two days..."

It's Miwa Tsukishima's message notification in the studio group chat.

Roughly there was a recent contest in which everyone submitted a brief introduction and storyboard of the comic work according to the theme, and she would comment on them one by one and propose revisions.

Terashimagawa replied and came to the Student Affairs Department, and he still hadn't forgotten that he was still working as a teaching assistant for Haruna Ayase in the student class.

As soon as Terashimagawa entered the office, Haruna Ayase was sitting in her seat chatting with everyone, and from time to time she let out a crisp and pleasant laugh like a silver bell.

At this time, Chiho Shirakawa next to him was playing with her mobile phone, and when she swiped the tinmeline dynamic circle, her eyes suddenly lit up, patting the stockings and beautiful legs of Haruna Ayase under her hip skirt.

"Haruna, is the girl who took a photo with you in the dynamic circle your sister?"

"Oh, no! That's my daughter. ”

"What?! Hauna, do you have a daughter?!"

Chiho Shirakawa was taken aback that Haruna Ayase, who was not much different in age from herself, actually had a child!

The point is, the innocent and lovely girl in the photo looks like she's at least in high school, right?!

But... How old is Haruna Ayase?

Terashimagawa also took out his mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw the recent photos posted by Haruna Ayase on the Tinmeline dynamic circle on the weekend.

The innocent-looking and cute Rumi Ayase, that is, her high school childhood classmate held Haruna Ayase's hand in Tsurumai Park, and the two of them were still holding ice cream cones in their hands.

Haruna Ayase was just about to explain, but she happened to see Terashima River walking into the office and said hello.

"Terashima, you're here~"

"Well, there are only elective classes in the morning, and I'll come directly after class."

Haruna Ayase smiled gently and took out some rolls: "Help me change these, it's hard work!" ”

It's not hard to do my job, so Terashimagawa took the paper and sat down in the empty seat opposite Haruna Ayase's table for correction.

The paper is actually a questionnaire about the comprehensive psychological survey of students, and it has changed more than half of it in a short time.

Terashimagawa slowed down the speed of his hand, stood up, twisted his neck, and saw Haruna Ayase who was looking at the computer and working seriously.

Today's Haruna Ayase is wearing a small black suit, the white shirt underneath is raised by the chest, and the pair of slender legs under her are covered with flesh-colored stockings, without a trace of excess fat. The long hair is half coiled, the figure is graceful, and a pair of beautiful feet wear three-inch pointed black high heels.

Looking at the woman sitting at the workstation, Terashimagawa's heart suddenly beat slightly faster.

Since they met for the first time, the two have been together for half a month unconsciously. This woman always gave her a vague sense of familiarity, but Terashimagawa couldn't always remember.

He blamed it on love at first sight.

As the saying goes: start with appearance, respect for talent, fit character, long for kindness, and finally character.

It all starts with appearance, so it's not embarrassing to admit that you are embarrassed to see it.

As he once said, for Mrs. Ayase, a woman who exudes a light and familiar charm, it is the crushing of temperament and the preference of the party in the year.

Terashimagawa was looking at it intently, and at this time Haruna Ayase happened to raise her head, her jade fingers stroked the long hair around her ears, and she was suddenly stunned by Kamijimagawa's gaze, and asked in a loud voice, "What's wrong?" Terashima. ”

"No... After sitting for a long time, my neck was a little sore, so I stood up and moved. ”

Haruna Ayase's seductive lips raised a slight smile: "Okay." By the way, after you have corrected the paper, remember to create a table to enter the score from high to bottom and send it to me. ”

Terashimagawa sat down with a weak heart, turned on the computer, and logged in to LlNE by the way, because everyone is used to using LlNE to transfer files to each other and so on.

As a result, he forgets that he was taken to the manga club for the first time, and he jokingly changes the note "Sister-sama" to Haruna Ayase (at the end of Chapter 8).

Chiho Shirakawa, who happened to be holding a water cup to pour water, passed by, turned his head to look at it, and suddenly laughed.

"Terashima, you still have such a cute side! I actually gave Haruna's LlNE nickname "Sister-sama", which is so interesting hahaha! ”

The other teachers in the office heard Shirakawa Chiho say this, and they thought it was very interesting, and they joked:

"Ayase, why don't you let Terashima call you sister now! Ha ha. ”

"Not to mention, Ayase isn't thirty yet, is she? Long and young, there is nothing wrong with the title of sister! ”

The teachers in the office said a word, and Terashimagawa blushed and almost lowered his head like an ostrich.

Hearing the ridicule of her colleagues, Haruna Ayase was stunned for a moment, and looked at Terashima River with a slightly meaningful look. Then she didn't panic, but laughed with everyone: "Don't talk about Terashima River, you want to call... In the future, you can also call my sister or a good sister. ”

"Huh-"

Many of the students in the student affairs department are veteran staff with long qualifications, especially male teachers, so they can't pull their faces when they call Sister Haruna Ayase!

It's okay to tease, if you really want to call it, forget it.

There is one exception though....

Shirakawa Chihori was full of interest, and the jade hand suddenly gently pinched Haruna Ayase's tender waist, and snickered: "Good sister~"

"Poof." Terashimagawa was changing the note back when he heard Chiho Shirakawa's words and couldn't help laughing.

"Chihori, you dare to tease me, looking for a fight!" Haruna Ayase's body trembled, she snorted, and her jade hand touched the waist of Shirakawa Chihori, and the frightened other party hurriedly dodged.

"Haruna, I was wrong!"

"Well, not next time."

The fight between the two charming and delicate women stopped, and Terashima Kawa also finished changing the paper and prepared to enter the form, but it was easy to create the form, but it was not easy to do without a template frame, and he didn't want to waste time making another frame.

"Ayase-sensei, is there a ready-made form template? I'll just apply it. ”

Haruna Ayase didn't seem to feel uncomfortable because she was teased by everyone just now, and when she saw Terashima River, her expression was very soft, and her eyes unconsciously showed a trace of imperceptibility, but she quickly covered it up.

This guy's shy expression just now actually looks like him...

She hurriedly put away her divergent thoughts, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously showed a nonchalant smile, and said with a smile: "Okay, but you have to call me a sister!" ”

Shiro and Chiho, who were sitting next to him, were drinking water, and suddenly 'poof' let out a laugh and instantly held back again.

Hearing Haruna Ayase's joking words, Terashimagawa's heartbeat suddenly accelerated slightly.

He stared at the woman's fair-skinned face, and his chest was slightly hot. In particular, the woman's white neck has a small career line exposed on her chest, which is very tempting.

Terashimagawa looked at the other teachers around the office who were holding back their smiles, he clenched his fists and decided to simply shameless!

Gritting his teeth, he stood up and shouted like never before: "Sister! ”

"Puff~"

"Hahaha! I can't laugh anymore! ”

"Terashima-san, there is such a cute side!"

Chiho Shirakawa was the first to slap the table, hugging her stomach and laughing.

Terashimagawa looked up and glanced at Haruna Ayase, who was sitting in the first place.

Haruna Ayase was obviously stunned, her perfect face was a little crimson, and a pair of clear eyes looked at him with a smile.

"Alright, don't laugh, everybody." Haruna Ayase quickly calmed down.

Subsequently, LlNE of Terashima River also received the form template file from the other party.

He sat down again, and suddenly heard Haruna Ayase smile and ask, "You have such a sweet mouth, you said you didn't have a girlfriend last time, are you lying to me?" ”

"Not really!"

"I'm curious, Terashima, you're pretty handsome, why don't you find one."

"Academics matter, and... Didn't I tell Ayase-san the reason last time? It's not that I'm not satisfied, it's just..."Terashimagawa said and remembered that there were many people in the office now, so he quickly changed his words and asked, "Sister Ayase, you are so beautiful, there must be many people pursuing you, right?" ”

His previous sentence was the last time the two of them went to the manga club together, and Haruna Ayase introduced her to girls on the way, and then asked him what kind of girls he was interested in. Terashimagawa responded in a joking tone, 'I'm interested in Sister Ayase.' ’

Because of the angle of the seat, his view from sitting was just blocked by the computer screen, and he couldn't see the change in Haruna Ayase's expression at all.

It didn't seem to hear the boy's previous words, and Haruna Ayase's tone was to smile and say, "Well, but I'm a woman with a daughter." ”

Then there was no more speech, and the office fell silent for a moment, and the sound of a keyboard was clicking.

For a while, all kinds of problems suddenly surrounded Terashima River's heart, and he suffered from gains and losses.

No positive response...

He guessed that maybe everyone had their own secrets.

But what's her secret?

And my vanished memories....