I work as a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

Chapter 163 A certain mysterious atmosphere was broken again later

Monday, afternoon, Hirakawa Tetsufumi's home.

"Ding dong."

It's the doorbell.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, surrounded by four cats, Tetsufumi Hirakawa glanced at the phone in his hand.

16: 06.

At this point in time, the only one who can come is... Hisada-sensei, right?

Hirakawa Tetsufumi hugged Michael away from his lap, got up, and walked towards the door.

"coming."

With that said, he walked down the hallway, put his hand on the doorknob, and pressed down.

The door was gently pushed outward, and the figure of an all-too-familiar female teacher slowly emerged in sight.

She was wearing Moriya's teacher's uniform, decent and decent, with a warm smile on her face at a glance.

"Mr. Hirakawa, good afternoon."

Kuta Moshu stood at the door, waved her hand, and at the same time, a strand of hair on the side of her face also shook.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen looked at Kuta Moshu, and immediately smiled too.

"Good afternoon, Hisada-sensei—did you come over just after get off work?"

Hisazuki's expression was a bit troubled: "Yes, because Mr. Hirakawa can't take good care of myself, I can't relax after get off work."

"Ah... sorry."

"Forget it, if you're sorry, forget it."

"Okay, then, thank Mr. Hisada for coming to visit me when I was sick. I am very grateful."

Tetsubun Hirakawa stopped apologizing, put his hands together, bowed, and sincerely made a wish to the gods like in a shrine.

"..."

Kuta Moshu looked at him with a look of "Mr. Hirakawa, you are enough".

After getting up, Hirakawa Tetsubun pretended not to see it.

He continued to smile, pushed the door open a bit, and stepped out of the way.

"Anyway, Mr. Hisata, let's come in first."

"..."

There was no reply, but after brushing her long hair with a sigh, the female teacher came in with a shopping bag.

Hirakawa Tetsubun bent down, took out a pair of slippers from the shoe rack next to him, and placed them in front of Kuta Moshu.

-

After Kuta Moshu changed into her slippers, she stood in the entrance, holding the bag in both hands in front of her, and bowed quite formally.

"Teacher Hirakawa, excuse me."

"Don't bother, I'm the one who troubled Hisada-sensei." Hirakawa Zhewen bowed back, "Please come in."

"Ok."

Only then did Moki Kuta step on the steps of the entrance, and began to look at the furnishings of Hirakawa Tetsubun's house.

This was the first time she walked in.

It can be seen that Hirakawa Tetsuwen's home is a single person living alone, without too many clutter in life, and even compared with the empty space, it can be called a bit simple.

As for the level of hygiene, it would be an exaggeration to say that it is spotless, but let's say it is clean, at least the "breath of life" is within the level that people do not feel disgusted.

After looking around, Jiutian Moshu still nodded with satisfaction in the tone of checking the students' homework: "I didn't expect Teacher Pingchuan's house to be quite clean."

Hirakawa Zhewen glanced at Jiu Tian Mo Shu: "I want to know what my home looks like in Teacher Jiu Tian's imagination."

"Hmm... this." Kuta Moshu thought about it, and nodded confidently, "I thought that for a lazy person like Mr. Hirakawa, the house would be messy, with clothes thrown around."

"... I'm lazy, I admit it, but it's not the same thing as being lazy and not being clean, so don't confuse it." Hirakawa Zhewen corrected him.

"is it?"

"Of course it is."

"However, it's not because of my arrival that you cleaned it like this, right?" Kuta Moshu looked at him with a slight smile.

Hirakawa Zhewen responded with a serious tone: "Usually, my home is like this."

"...Your tone is revealing, Hirakawa-sensei."

Hirakawa Zhewen looked like a clean person: "The fact is, there is no need to argue. In fact, I really like cleanliness."

Kuta Moshu didn't speak, just stared at him.

"..."

"..."

After a while.

Hirakawa Zhewen turned his face away, looked away, and changed his words.

"It's a little tidied up, that's right. But——after all, this is the first time Mr. Kuta has come. Of course, some preparations are required, and this kind of preparation just reflects the importance I attach to Mr. Kuta."

"Okay." Kuta Moshu responded without any disturbance.

"Okay?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi repeated, expressing his perplexity at the tone.

The gentle female teacher gave him a gentle look: "Mr. Pingchuan, I don't know if you take it seriously or not, but I'm used to you talking nonsense."

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsubun paused for a moment, and stretched out a finger persistently.

"Only paying attention to this point is definitely not nonsense."

"Okay, I understand." Kuta Moshu responded casually.

It turned out to be exactly the same as his usual perfunctory appearance.

"..."

what is this?Did you learn badly from him?

This teacher is really getting harder to coax.

-

The topic of hygiene at Hirakawa Zhewen's house will soon end.

The two stopped standing, but walked to the living room and sat on the sofa.

And the four cats in the living room, because of the arrival of Kuta Moshu, also caused a noise of meowing

After a few moments, Jiutian Moshu, who was sitting opposite Hirakawa Zhewen, had two more kittens in his arms.

"This is Ga... Gabriel and Chimera?"

Kuta Moshu tried to name them.

"……Um."

There is no mistake in calling, but I remembered it.

The female teacher who was attracted by the cute cat soon began to play with the cat, rubbing the cat's head to herself, and showing a satisfied smile.

It wasn't until a while later that she reacted belatedly and looked at Hirakawa Zhewen.

"Sorry, Mr. Hirakawa, I haven't asked you yet, how is your health now?"

Finally remembered the business of this trip, not to play with the cat, but to visit him.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi silently looked at the cat lying on Kuta Moki's lap.

"It's okay, except that no one cares, it's pretty good."

"..."

Kuta Moshu was speechless for a moment, and then gently brushed the ends of his hair with his fingers, very troubled.

"Mr. Pingchuan's tone is like that of an angry child."

"Have it?"

"There are."

"No." Hirakawa Zhewen refused to admit it.

"There are indeed." Kuta Moshu said helplessly, then picked up the two cats from his lap, put them on the sofa beside him, and stood up.

Under Hirakawa Zhewen's gaze again, this young and beautiful female teacher came to him.

A sweet smell wafted in front of him, and Hirakawa Zhewen asked, "What's wrong?"

"Come take care of the child who is angry because no one cares." Jiu Tian Mo Shu bent down, smiling.

"I don't."

"Okay, no." Kuta Moshu nodded.

Then, she stretched out her hand and reached towards Hirakawa Zhewen's forehead.

"..."

After the silence that stopped even the meowing, Kuta Moshu's slightly cool back of his hand gently pressed his forehead.

"Teacher Hisada..." Hirakawa Tetsufumi looked at the beautiful female teacher right in front of him.

Her eyes naturally flowed with her gentleness, like spring water.

"Hmm." Kuta Moshu felt his temperature with the back of his hand, and after a few seconds, he left and pressed her forehead against her own.

"There seems to be no problem now, no fever."

She straightened up.

"..."

Hirakawa Zhewen stiffened a little unnaturally, and stretched out his hand, touching the residual temperature.

"...It's cooling down now."

"Hmm." Kuta Moshu responded softly, "It's as long as there is nothing wrong with Mr. Hirakawa."

"..."

The voice fell, and the atmosphere became quiet in an instant.

Several cats were playing with each other by themselves, not paying attention to what happened here.

Hirakawa Zhewen sat on the sofa, his hand was always touching his forehead - for some reason, he didn't know how to put his hand.

And the gentle female teacher just stood in front of him, watching him quietly with a little smile.

The living room was very quiet, and the only cats playing were not enough to affect the mysterious and peculiar atmosphere that suddenly filled the two of them.

This kind of quietness is so quiet that it makes people feel a little reverie.

Somewhat to do.

Some... tense.

This silence lasted for a while.

Hirakawa Tetsubun put down his hands, and looked at the female teacher who was still looking at him with a gentle smile.

"Ms. Kuta..."

"Well, what happened?"

Both of them spoke softly, always, the mysterious, unspeakable, and indistinct air lingered and involved.

Like every morning, when I arrived at the school office, the misty water vapor filled the teacup of the female teacher sitting next to me, light and ethereal.

"that……"

Hirakawa Tetsubun seemed to want to say something.

Kuta Moshu listened, but did not make a sound.

However, before Hirakawa Zhewen could speak, a bell rang from the door.

"Ding-dong-"

"..."

"..."

In the silence, the doorbell rang harshly.

Michael responded with a "meow".

The atmosphere suddenly dissipated without a trace.

"..."

"..."

The two looked towards the door together.

Silence for a while.

"That..." Hirakawa Zhewen got up, "It seems that someone is coming."

"Yeah." Kuta Moshu nodded.

"Could it be that a student came to visit you?"

"Maybe."

Then, without knowing what to think, she turned around again, faced Hirakawa Zhewen, and asked very seriously.

"Teacher Hirakawa, do I need to hide?"

"..."

The scene is somewhat familiar.

It was like this when Hirakawa Tetsubun went to visit the sick Kuta Moshu.

(End of this chapter)