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

Chapter 181 Prelude, towards the beginning of the incident

Chapter 181 Prelude, towards the beginning of the incident

In an instant, the offensive and defensive momentum changed.

Facing the smile of Hisada Moki, Hirakawa Tetsufumi was silent for a while.

The female teacher continued to smile: "Teacher Hirakawa, what do you think?"

"..."

So there is a saying that goes well, eating people with soft mouths.

"Teacher Hirakawa, why don't you talk?"

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsubun sighed deeply: "Mr. Jiuta, I regret it."

"Ok?"

"For the sake of a momentary appetite, I made that kind of mistake."

"..." Moshu Kuta still curled his hair, "It's useless to regret, Mr. Hirakawa."

"Oh, yes……"

Helpless, but there is no way.It's useless even if you hold your head and regret.

In the end, under the gaze of the female teacher who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Hirakawa Zhewen could only admit the fact decadently: "Okay, okay, then this time the bet, we have to reluctantly draw, and agree to each other on one condition."

"Hmm, that's right."

The little smugness on the corner of the female teacher's mouth was so conspicuous that it was a bit dazzling.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen chose to turn his face away.

"Then Kuta-sensei, what are you going to mention?"

"Because I got it suddenly, I don't know what to mention for a while."

"..."

The posture is exactly the same as Tetsufumi Hirakawa who was showing off just now.

Seeing Hirakawa Zhewen's deflated look, Kuta Moshu couldn't help covering the corners of his mouth and smiling.

"So Mr. Pingchuan should make the request first. The bet was made by Mr. Pingchuan. You should have already thought about what request you want to make, right?"

"……Um."

"Then please tell me."

Hirakawa Tetsubun, who was still indulging in remorse, lazily dragged his chin with his hands, leaned on the desk, and looked back at Hisada Moki.

He spoke very casually.

"Actually, this weekend is my birthday, so the condition is—"

The words are not finished.

"Eh?"

Kuta Moshu's smile disappeared, and he blinked at him with a surprised expression.

"What's wrong?"

"Ms. Hirakawa's birthday?"

"Yes, the fifteenth of June—"

"I mean, why did Mr. Hirakawa say it now?"

"Is it too late to say it now? It's only eleven today."

"..."

"..."

Kuta Moshu didn't know what to say.

"Any questions?"

"How does it feel, Mr. Pingchuan doesn't pay much attention to his birthday at all."

"Ah... this, how should I put it?"

Hirakawa Tetsubun was still in a lazy posture.

"After all, there are too many birthdays, so there is nothing to care about."

"Ms. Hirakawa, what an old-fashioned speech."

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsubun was like a cat caught by its tail. He stopped being lazy and sat up, very serious: "Mr. Jiutian, the only thing that says I'm old-fashioned is definitely not acceptable."

"...Yes, yes, yes." Kuta Moshu responded, "Then what is the condition Mr. Hirakawa was going to say just now?"

"Well... the condition is, on my birthday, I want to see Mr. Hisada."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Kuta Moshu subtly rolled his eyes and did not speak.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen explained.

"It's true that there are too many birthdays... But most of the time, I'm alone. I suddenly thought, if Hisada-sensei could be there..."

"……Um."

Kuta Moshu responded softly.

After that, I don't know how many times I picked up the water glass.

The petals of the jasmine tea in the water glass are floating on the surface of the water in the small cup, and with the hazy white mist, it emits a sweet breath.

-

On the rainy day of the [-]th, the rain stopped for a while at noon, and then it was rainy all afternoon.

Until Hirakawa Tetsufumi went to the performance department, looking out from the corridor, there was still rain falling from the sky.

This year's rainy season started relatively early, at the end of May, so it should end around the end of June.

There is still half a month left, looking forward to sunny days.

This kind of weather is inconvenient anyway, it is inconvenient to travel, and it is difficult to dry clothes.

Let's end it sooner.

and--

Tetsufumi Hirakawa stood in front of the students in the concert hall of the wind performance department.

He glanced at the students who had sat down and listened carefully, opened his mouth and announced.

"As for the road show that I mentioned yesterday, the time will be set in late June. The specific time and place will be notified later. Please be prepared."

In late June, when the rainy season is over, the roadshow will begin.

"Yes."

The students answered.

Hirakawa Tetsubun ignored them, turned around and nodded to Ogasa Suzuki, and then walked aside on his own.

—By the way, because of what happened last night, Tetsufumi Hirakawa always feels guilty when he looks at Suzuki Ogasa.

As expected, the twins were twins, they were exactly the same, and they couldn't tell each other apart, so that he wondered for no reason, whether the Ogasa Suzuki in front of him could be Ogasa Saiko... or something.

Of course it's a wild idea, how can I not let the twin sister go to work instead... right?

"..."

-

In the afternoon, the performance of the brass band was still at seven o'clock in the evening.

When Hirakawa Tetsufumi walked out of the playing section and came home from get off work, the voice of a certain young lady appeared behind him.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

Hirakawa Tetsubun knew who it was without looking back: "It's Xiaoyuan classmate."

"En." The girl responded, and then asked, "Is the road show scheduled for the end of June?"

"Yes."

"Location?"

"Probably Tokyo Station?"

"Teacher Hirakawa said yesterday that there are other aspects, right?"

"Yes."

"what is it then?"

"This—we'll talk about it later."

"..."

"..."

Then there was no topic, and silent footsteps descended the stairs of the club building.

In fact, there is a natural gap between students and teachers.Many times, there is nothing to say.

—Maybe there is, but it’s hard to say.

It's an unpleasant truth indeed.

Shinohara Shiori lowered her head and looked at the stairs. After a long silence, she finally raised her head.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

"—Huh?" Hirakawa Tetsubun responded as if he had just recovered from something.

Shinohara Shiori stared at the side face, hesitated for a while before asking: "You seem to have something on your mind, right?"

"No, how could it be." Hirakawa Zhewen turned his face to respond to the girl, smiled, and casually denied it.

However, Shinohara Shiori still said with certainty: "Yes. I saw it during the practice just now. Mr. Hirakawa is obviously thinking about something."

"Hey..." Hirakawa Tetsufumi seemed a little troubled, "Is there?"

"Ah."

"...Xiaoyuan-san isn't concentrating on practicing, why should you focus on the teacher when you have nothing to do?"

"..."

Shinohara Shiori fiddled with her long hair quite naturally.

"It's just because Mr. Hirakawa's appearance is very obvious, and he can be seen at a glance."

"Is that so..." Hirakawa Tetsuwen thought of Kuta Moshu at noon. "Ok."

The female teacher also easily saw that he had something on his mind.

"Actually, it's just a teacher's personal matter."

It's just a personal question.

Shinohara Shiori looked at the teacher's profile and thought so.

What she wants to touch is the daily life of this teacher.

(End of this chapter)

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