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

Chapter 204 When Losing Your Mind, When Indulging in Dreams ([-])
No matter how gorgeous the fireworks are, no matter how intoxicating the dream is, there will be a moment of waking up.

Hirakawa Tetsubun woke up, on the bed at home.

The light-colored curtains can't hide the midsummer sun, and the bright light passes through and spreads out, making the room bright.

Hirakawa Zhewen sat up from the bed, and after looking around his room in some confusion, he was in a daze.

His thoughts were a little messed up, and there were remnants of dreams in his mind.

The bustling festival, the colorful fireworks, the stunning face of the girl...

The dream-like reality last night continued into the dream, blurring the boundary between reality and dream.

He glanced at the table by the window. On the table, there were books, a bottle with a starry sky pattern, and a rabbit doll.

He stared at the bunny doll.

This is the doll he won for Shinohara Shiori at the festival last night, and the girl gave it to him again when they parted.

"Didn't Mr. Hirakawa say that Shiori is like a rabbit? Then I will leave this rabbit to Mr. Hirakawa."

When she said this, she took the initiative to lean close to her body and gave him a lingering kiss.

I don't know whether the "rabbit" she said to him refers to herself or what.

In short, I kissed her again in a daze for a while, and finally because it was getting late and the festival had been over for a long time, we had to part.

After returning home, thinking about Shiori Shinohara, thinking about everything that happened, almost insomnia alone in bed, and only fell asleep in the middle of the night.

I dreamed of her again in the dream, and the events of the festival were repeated in the dream.

……

Hirakawa Zhewen felt that his thoughts were a little chaotic-in fact, as early as last night, it was already a mess.

He pressed the knuckles of his thumb to his temple with a bit of a headache, and—

'It's already like this, just keep going. '

What the girl said to him seemed to float in his ears.

So, Tetsufumi Hirakawa stopped pressing his temples.

"It's already like this, just keep going." He read this sentence again.

The voice seemed to reverberate in the quiet room, lingering in my ears for a long time, and then——

Hirakawa Zhewen decided not to think about these messy things anymore.

Let's have breakfast first.

As if convincing himself, Hirakawa Tetsuwen nodded himself, got up from the bed and walked downstairs.

-

Then, Hirakawa Zhewen, who had just finished washing, went to the kitchen, and was still thinking about what to eat, suddenly heard the bell ringing at the door.

"Ding dong."

It rang.

Stopping his preparations to open the refrigerator, Hirakawa Tetsufu turned around and cast his gaze towards the door.

In the morning, who will it be?

——As soon as such a question appeared in his mind, the face of Shinohara Shiori immediately appeared.

"..."

It seems that he is a little too obsessed with this girl, and he will think of her first, and even just remember her face in his mind, and then he will be distracted.

It was only when the bell rang for the second time that Hirakawa Zhewen realized it.

"coming."

He responded and walked to the door.

Who is it?
Accompanied by this question, opening the door, against the backdrop of the midsummer sky and the sun, is a girl who is more dazzling than the sun.

"..."

Still dazed, she walked in without saying a word.

because--

"Well……"

Just after a night of separation, Tetsufumi Hirakawa saw Shiori Shinohara again before he woke up in the morning.

The way to say hello is a 3 minute kiss.

-

The way it ended was a bit surprising——

When Hirakawa Tetsuwen took a short breath and opened his eyes to look at the beautiful girl's face, he walked through the open door from the corner of his eye and bumped into a curious pedestrian.

"..."

"..."

The girl who was about the age of a junior high school student lowered her head and hurried past. Tetsufumi Hirakawa stiffened his face, removed his hand from the girl's back, and closed the door.

"Teacher Hirakawa, what's wrong?"

When Shiori Shinohara heard the movement, her blushing face and slender eyelashes blinked a few times, her eyes opened, her eyes seemed to be dissatisfied with why he stopped.

"……nothing."

The fiery eyes are a bit unbearable.

However, even though he still has the urge to continue kissing, Hirakawa Tetsufu decided to restrain himself.

He lifted his head slightly.

Facing the delicate and delicate face that made people feel that they couldn't get close enough, he asked, "Xiaoyuan—"

"—Shizhi." As soon as he spoke, the girl in his arms corrected his address.

"Sorry... why is Shiori here?"

After hearing that the address was correct, he smiled with satisfaction, and answered his question: "Because I miss Teacher Pingchuan."

"Is that so... just come directly?"

"Well, because I really want to."

"..."

"I'm thinking about it in my dreams."

"..."

The girl who once thought that she was not frank in her heart was really unbearable and irresistible when she became frank.

"Me too."

Saying that, Hirakawa Tetsuwen lowered his head again.

……

Until a long time, when we were about to be out of breath, we separated.

The young girl's fair and tender face revealed a seductive red, and she was panting slightly.

"Ms. Hirakawa lost again."

"..." Hirakawa Zhewen was also panting, "I want this one too, are you going to win or lose?"

"Well, yes."

"……All right."

The inexplicable topic ended, and then, the girl in his arms raised her face and looked directly at him.

"Ms. Hirakawa said just now, did you also see Shizhi in the dream?"

"Ah."

"What kind of dream?"

"Dream like last night."

"What about last night?"

"Last night was also like a dream."

"why?"

"It's so beautiful that it seems unreal."

"What about Shiori?"

"More like a dream."

"why?"

"..."

Tetsubun Hirakawa stroked the girl's face with his thumb and was fascinated by it.

"There is always a feeling that after waking up from the dream, it will dissipate."

Shiori Shinohara smiled, it was more like a dream - as beautiful as a dream.

"Then don't wake up."

"Is it okay to just go on like this?"

"Well. Just go on like this."

In order to give him confidence, the girl stood on tiptoe and gave him another brief kiss.

After the kiss, he asked again.

"What was Teacher Hirakawa doing just now?"

"..."

Thinking back with a little sluggish brain, Hirakawa Zhewen glanced back in the direction of the kitchen.

"Get ready for breakfast."

"Have you eaten yet?" The girl was slightly surprised.

"Not yet, just woke up."

"..."

In silence, Hirakawa Tetsubun felt a bit of Miss Shinohara's aura.

"Here to eat." He said quickly.

The eldest lady sighed helplessly.

-

Under Shiori Shinohara's supervision, Tetsufumi Hirakawa said something like "I'm going to have lunch soon, it's not good to eat too much breakfast", and then finished breakfast casually.

After that, as the young lady said, it seemed that she really came here to see him just because she missed him.

Coming in a hurry, leaving in a hurry.

"Shiori still has things to do, so I can't be with Mr. Hirakawa today."

"..."

"See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow?"

As the girl got up to leave, Hirakawa Tetsufumi also got up.However, when I heard that I'll see you tomorrow, I was taken aback and asked.

"Is Shiori coming tomorrow?"

"..."

Although she didn't speak, the young lady's eyes seemed to be speaking again.

Hirakawa Zhewen didn't respond: "What's wrong?"

Shinohara Shiori stretched out her hand to straighten her messy long hair: "Mr. Hirakawa, tomorrow is Monday."

"..."

on Monday.

Hirakawa Zhewen blinked a little blankly.

He seemed to have completely lost track of time.

Between reality and dream, dream and reality, in the chaos, many things are forgotten in a trance.

"on Monday."

He repeated the word.

On Monday, the performance department will start training, and he is going to school, so Shinohara Shiori will naturally be going too.

He is the instructor of the flute department, and the girl is a student of the flute department.

"..."

Shiori Shinohara came to him again, Hirakawa Tetsufumi had to recover and looked at her.

"Shiori, what's wrong?"

"Teacher Hirakawa, I've said it before, don't think too much."

"..."

"Well, it's fine."

"..."

Hirakawa Zhewen didn't know if there was a problem, he just indulged in the girl's gentle kiss again.

Putting his hand on her shoulder, his fingers ran through the smooth hair, and her long hair that had been arranged was messed up again.

-

Time seems to be fast because of the trance.

Just like the chaotic time in the dream, in a blink of an eye, it was already Monday.

I went to Mori Valley again, took the tram, got off the bus, and walked the road I don't know how many times.

When she came to the shade in front of the school, she was wearing Moriya's summer white shirt uniform, with two straight legs under the plaid skirt.

The eldest lady looked down at the music score with her clear and beautiful figure.

Until the sound of footsteps approached, she seemed to conclude that it was him, and she closed the music score smoothly while raising her eyes.

"Mr. Hirakawa, good morning." He greeted quite dignifiedly and politely.

"..."

However, at the moment when the eyes meet, for some reason, Hirakawa Tetsufumi has a sense of contradiction that seems to have passed for a long time.

-

The two entered the campus together, as usual.

Also as usual, it's—

Hirakawa Zhewen turned his head and looked at the distance between the two, which was about one meter.

"Teacher Hirakawa, what's wrong?"

After discovering his gaze, the girl's profile turned into a full face under his gaze.She turned around and asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing."

Hirakawa Tetsuwen looked forward again.

The girl was very serious, she didn't do anything, she didn't say anything.

It made people wonder whether that festival was really a dream, everything that happened yesterday morning was also a dream, and the relationship between him and Shinohara Shiori was also a dream.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen didn't know.

-

They arrived at the shoe cabinet without saying anything along the way. After changing their shoes, they walked up to the fifth floor of the club building. After entering the performance department, the girl began to play with her trumpet, and Hirakawa Tetsufumi found a corner to sit.

But it didn't take long...

He was a little restless.

"Somewhat" is not quite right, it should be changed to "very".

When I was walking on the road just now, I obviously didn't feel anything, but now——

The environment of the school gave him strong unease, the clean concert hall, a student who walked in and started to fight or start training...

Unlike the fantasy-like environment of the festival, it is naturally, without a doubt, reality.

Reality and dreams are in conflict.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen lowered his head and looked at the ground, but next to his ears, there was a mess of wind music and the energetic voices of the students.

"..."

It was useless to avoid the picture, the voices of the students were reminding him.

The air-conditioning was turned on in the concert hall, and Hirakawa Tetsufumi felt a little chilly, but sweat oozes from his forehead.

"..."

"..."

Complicated thoughts affect the judgment of time, and the passage of time becomes unpredictable.

Hirakawa Zhewen didn't know how long it had passed, maybe it was just for a while, maybe it was a long time.

Until his ear, he keenly caught a sentence, a sentence from a familiar voice.

"Teacher Hirakawa, come out."

"..."

He came back to his senses, and when he raised his gaze, he saw Shiori Shinohara walking in front of him, and then exiting the door of the concert hall.

"..."

He hesitated for a moment, got up with inexplicably weak legs, and followed out.

When he walked out the door, he could tell that the girl was waiting for him at the stairway.

When his figure appeared in her eyes, she turned her face away, took steps, and walked upstairs.

Upstairs is the rooftop.

"..."

Hirakawa Zhewen didn't know whether to follow, his thoughts were chaotic.

Until he stood for a while, he himself didn't know what he was thinking or what decision he had made, probably relying on instinct or something, he walked out, heading towards the rooftop.

……

"Tap Tat Tat".

The slow pace seemed a little dull.

Obviously the road leading to the rooftop on the sixth floor is not far away, but Tetsufumi Hirakawa seems to have walked for a long time.

When we reached the door of the roof, the door was slightly closed, and bright light penetrated from between the door frame and the door.

He reached out his hand and pushed open the door.

Walking from a dark place to a bright place, his eyes subconsciously narrowed slightly.

But it doesn't affect the field of vision. You can see Shiori Shinohara's beautiful and upright figure, just a few steps away from the door, with her back to him.

"..."

"..."

After being quiet for a while, Hirakawa Zhewen took a few steps forward and came behind her, just about to speak—even though he didn't know what to say—

Shiori Shinohara was one step ahead of him, and she turned around.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

The girl spoke, her voice mixed with a sigh.

Then she took a step forward and came to a position where he could bow his head.

Then he raised his hand and gently wiped a little sweat from his forehead. Finally, the hand naturally wrapped around his neck.

Looking up, he looked directly into his suspicious eyes.

"Shiori has already said, don't think too much."

"I……"

The moment he opened his mouth, he was blocked.

The soft and slippery tongue from the girl entered his mouth, dissipating his already broken and out of shape thoughts.

On the roof of the Moriya Club Building, below, at least [-] students had already arrived, and there was the sound of playing.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa held Shinohara Shiori in his arms, closed his eyes, and savored the girl's addictively soft lips.

From this kiss, he inexplicably felt a sense of peace of mind again.

Everything in reality left him, and he continued to indulge in a dream-like atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)