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Chapter 244 The School Festival Before Resignation ([-])

On November 11th, in a high atmosphere, the Moritani School Festival started.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi, who came to the school in the morning, could clearly experience the lively youthful atmosphere from the moment he walked into the school gate to the office.

Students are making final preparations, decorating classes, setting up booths, advertising...all.

The sports field is covered with various booths, and the teaching building is pasted with various hand-painted decorations. Students coming and going, some chatting with their companions, looking around, and some are still busy with various activities. For example, several students in Hirakawa Zhewen's class who are in charge of opening a fried noodle shop are busy preparing various ingredients.

"Hello, Teacher Hirakawa!"

When he deliberately took a long way to pass by the entrance of the class, Hirakawa Tetsuwen received an enthusiastic greeting from the students in the class.

"Hello, everyone."

Hirakawa Tetsubun looked at the class.

"How are you getting ready?"

"definitely no problem."

The girl wearing a chef's hat shouted in a low voice but energetically.

"Well, come on."

"I will supervise Ji Xiang and make sure no one gets food poisoning. Don't worry, Teacher Hirakawa." Next to her, another girl smiled and patted her chest to assure her.

But the content of the guarantee is really...

"I won't get food poisoning!" Ji Xiang stared, "After practicing for so long, I'm already fully proficient."

I've been practicing for so long...does it mean that food poisoning may have occurred in the first place?
Hirakawa Zhewen blinked and looked at the two who started to fight, for a moment, smiled, shook his head and left from the door.

This is the school festival, even the quiet students on weekdays will be driven by the atmosphere and become emotionally excited.

As for those students who were very active on weekdays, they began to release themselves on this day.

In class B next door, there was a girl with weird makeup who ran out of the closed class—the haunted house that hadn't been completely remodeled.

Half of the girl's face was smeared with blood, with a miserable face, she stretched out her hand, and suddenly stopped another girl in the corridor, and stuck her face covered in red blood.

"It was you, did you kill me?" The voice was faint and mysterious.

"..."

So, the moment the girl who lowered her head and played with her mobile phone raised her head——

"..."

"..."

"Eh--?!!"

After being stunned for a moment, his face turned pale from the sudden appearance of the ghost.

Then, when he saw the ghost of the girl being frightened, he immediately burst out laughing.

"Feng, you are quite cowardly."

The ghostly atmosphere was suddenly broken by laughter.

"...Are you... Reiko?"

After regaining her senses, the girl stared at the "ghost" with blood on her face but smiling happily, and asked cautiously.

"if not?"

"—I hate it!" After seeing it through, he suddenly became angry and patted the ghost's shoulder with his hand.

The ghost covered the position where he was being photographed, still grinning.

"How is it? How about this makeup?"

"It's kind of scary."

"It's right to be scary."

"Reiko! Where did you go!" While one person and one ghost were still chatting, a girl in Class B suddenly opened the door and ran out angrily.

As soon as he came out, he saw Reiko Tsurumi who was smeared with blood and turned her head in a daze.

With a makeup brush in her hand, the girl stepped forward, shouting dissatisfiedly.

"I haven't put on my makeup yet, why are you running? Didn't I tell you to wait? I'll get something, and you'll disappear as soon as you turn around."

"Hey." Tsurumi Reiko stuck out her tongue, as if trying to pretend to be cute, "I just want to try my makeup."

However, the girl with the makeup brush in her hand suddenly changed her face when she saw her like this.

"Don't show this expression now... a little... that..."

"...Oh." Tsurumi Reiko put her tongue away.

Although the plan to pretend to be cute failed, the purpose of fooling the past was achieved.

"Okay, okay, come in with me—"

The girl with a makeup brush stepped forward, trying to grab Tsurumi Reiko back, but stopped halfway.

She found Tetsufumi Hirakawa standing on the sidelines watching the play.

"Hey, Teacher Hirakawa?"

The other person and ghost, following the sound, also turned around.

"Oh—Hi, Mr. Hirakawa!" The student ghost followed by a very energetic greeting.

"...Hi, Teacher Pingchuan." San Qiufeng, who was frightened before, seemed to have seen a ghost again, and was taken aback by Pingchuan Zhewen who suddenly appeared in front of her.

"How are you all?" Hirakawa Zhewen, who was interested in watching the play, saw them seeing him, and also greeted them.

Then, he glanced at Tsurumi Reiko's makeup, then looked at the girl holding a makeup brush, and nodded affirmatively.

"Student Shucun, the make-up is great."

"It's, it's okay." Shu Cun replied with some embarrassment.

Tsurumi Reiko became proud.

"That's right, it's very good, it scared Feng all at once."

Users gave five-star praise.

When the test subject San Qiufeng heard this, he lowered his face and poked her with his elbow.

Seeing them like Hirakawa Tetsuwen smiled again.

"Okay, don't bother you, I'll go first."

"Uh-huh."

"Goodbye, Teacher Hirakawa."

"goodbye teacher."

Three girls said goodbye to him one after another.

However, just a few steps away, Tetsufumi Hirakawa heard Reiko Tsurumi behind him want to say something.

"That's right, Hirakawa-sensei—"

"what happened?"

Hirakawa Tetsuwen turned his head and paused,
She raised her hand and invited Hirakawa Tetsufumi.

"Are you planning to visit our haunted house today?"

"This one……"

"If you can, I suggest you come with our Mr. Hisada, the haunted house is love—hmm."

In the middle of speaking, this student who was a lot more courageous due to makeup, and tried to tease Hirakawa Tetsufumi and Hisada, was covered by Tsushima who was holding a makeup brush next to him, and the unnecessary words were blocked back.

The brush head of the makeup brush poked into Tsurumi Reiko's face.

"Teacher Hirakawa, we welcome you to come to the haunted house to experience it." Shu Cun removed the redundant words and invited in a serious manner.

"Well--"

"..."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa looked at Reiko Tsurumi who was gagged, and laughed dumbly.

"Okay okay."

After agreeing, when he was leaving, he heard Reiko Tsurumi who was covered behind her mouth seemed to be finally let go, and she yelled loudly.

"You must come with Hisada-sensei—hmm!"

Shu Cun, who had just let go of her mouth, immediately covered her mouth again.

"It's fine, it's fine! Be careful that Mr. Hirakawa will make you recite the text next time in class."

"Well--"

"..."

Hirakawa Zhewen, who was walking away, was a little bit dumbfounded when he heard the sound of going away behind him.

This is the school festival, the most lively event for the students, and every student becomes public because of this atmosphere.

However, I have to correct one point. There is no need to worry about him reciting the text. He no longer has this opportunity.

When the work of this school festival is over, Amamiya Ye, and Shiori Shinohara's affairs, he will resign. This is the last two days.

And the matter of Yugong Ye has been quite well prepared, and it can be carried out only when the campus is opened this afternoon and Mrs. Yugong comes in.

Shiori Shinohara's words...

Thinking back to the conversation on the way home from school yesterday afternoon...

this……

Some sighed heavily, then looked at the office in front of him, and put away the negative emotions again.

He walked into the office.

"Ms. Kuta, good morning."

At today's school festival, it was rare to see a teacher who was working hard on weekdays, sitting idly in his seat, staring at the teacup that should have just been poured on the table and was still steaming white in a daze.

"... Teacher Hirakawa, are you here?"

A few seconds after the greeting sounded, Moshu Kuta moved away from the water surface of the teacup belatedly, and looked at Tetsufumi Hirakawa who was sitting down.

"Well, it's here. What is Mr. Hisata doing? In a daze?"

"Yeah, nothing to do right now."

"Then, have you decided what to do today? On the way here, the students in your class invited me to visit their haunted house."

Saying that, Hirakawa Tetsuwen laughed.

"I also specifically said that I was invited to visit with you."

"..."

Kuta Moshu scratched the ends of his hair in some trouble.

"Well... Yesterday, some people made a fuss, saying they want me to come with Mr. Pingchuan..."

"Eh, is that so?"

"Well...these students are really getting bolder."

"I think it's a good idea."

"..."

Hisata Moki did not refute.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen laughed.

"Then when it opens in the afternoon, let's go and have a look together?"

"……Um."

After a little hesitation, he agreed.

……

The preparation time reserved in the morning passed quickly, and the students completed the final preparations.

Various decorations were posted on the campus, and the activities carried out by various classes and clubs were officially launched.

So, at close to noon, Moriya officially opened.

Parents of students, nearby residents, people who join in the fun, and people of various identities have become tourists, entered Moriya, and became part of the lively atmosphere of the school festival.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi and Kuta Moki also joined in.

"Shall we go to the haunted house first?"

In the corridor full of people as far as the eye could see, Tetsufumi Hirakawa and Moki Hisada were stuck together, shoulders to shoulders.

In his other hand, he held the "Guidebook for the Moriya School Festival Tour" issued by the Moriya School Festival Executive Committee, and flipped through it with one hand.

"It's all right. If Mr. Hirakawa wants to go, I will accompany you."

"..."

Tetsubun Hirakawa stopped flipping through the pages and looked at Kuta beside him.

"What's the matter?" Kuta Moki asked.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen extended his thumb.

"If you want to go, you can accompany me. This kind of words sound like an unbearable heartbeat."

"...That's right, that's right." Kuta Moshu responded helplessly, "It's gone."

"Well, let's go—but I'm serious, Hisada-sensei has a very gentle feeling when he says this."

"This kind of thing... didn't know it a long time ago."

Perhaps it was the influence of the lively atmosphere around him, or perhaps it was because this was the last two days of Hirakawa Tetsufumi, so Hisada Moki seemed much bolder than usual.

Hirakawa Tetsubun glanced at Hisa Moshu's reddish side face, then lowered his head again, as if seeing him talkative, he impatiently grabbed his left wrist and pulled him away.

With the warm body temperature of this female teacher.

"Ms. Kuta."

"...Don't talk about it."

"Oh."

It seems somewhat shy.

……

When he walked to the haunted house project of class B of the second year, the female teacher beside him let go of her hand.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi used his other hand to grab his right wrist, which was still warm, with regret.

"Ms. Kuta, Mr. Hirakawa, you are here!"

At the front desk standing at the door of Class B, a female high school student, Shucun, waved her hand to say hello to the two of them after seeing them.

"Well, classmate Shucun." Hisata Moshu greeted warmly, but he seemed to ignore Hirakawa Tetsufumi a little deliberately.

It is understandable, after all, he was booed by the students, and then he came with the object of gossip.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen put down his hands and said hello.

"Student Shucun, you are invited, and I brought Mr. Hisata here."

"..."

"..."

Shucun smiled awkwardly.

Kuta Moshu lightly rubbed his shoulder with his shoulder.

"...What do you mean you brought me here? I am the head teacher of this class."

"That's right, that's right. Let's start again—Student Shucun, I was invited, and I was brought by Mr. Jiuta."

"..."

After all, it wasn't Reiko Tsurumi who was good at booing. Facing the two teachers, Shucun still seemed a little reserved.

She didn't know how to deal with it, so she ignored Hirakawa Tetsubun's funny words and started to perform her own job——

That is the front desk of the haunted house.

"Well, Mr. Hisada and Mr. Hirakawa, there are still people in the haunted house. If you want to go in and visit, you have to wait a little bit."

"It's okay, don't worry."

"and also……"

Shu Cun's voice was a little bit embarrassing.

"Oh, the ticket is 200 yen per person, right? Here it is." Hirakawa Zhewen threw the coins he had prepared into the paper box in Shucun's hand without waiting for Shucun to speak.

"Thank you."

Shumura breathed a sigh of relief.

As a student facing the teacher, it is always a little embarrassing to collect tickets.

'Teacher Hirakawa is very careful. Moshu Kuta next to him glanced at him.

'of course. Hirakawa Tetsubun returned a look without being humble at all.

……

Amidst the screams and the voices of ghosts from time to time in the haunted house, the previous girl who experienced the haunted house walked out of the back door with a pale face.

"Ms. Hisata, Mr. Hirakawa, please come in."

Seeing that the back door of the classroom was opened, Shu Cun opened the front door and stepped aside.

"Okay. Let's go, Hisada-sensei."

Hirakawa Tetsuwen nodded, glanced at Kuta Moshu, gestured, and walked in first.

"Um……"

Hisata Moshu secretly glanced worriedly at the girl who came out of the back door, and followed Hirakawa Tetsufumi's pace.

The two stepped into the haunted house, and Shucun closed the door intimately.

"crunch-"

With the jerky closing sound, the eyes fell into darkness.

"Ms. Kuta, are you afraid?"

At the starting point of the haunted house, with the weird background music gradually ringing in the ears, and the darkness that the eyes have not yet adapted to, Tetsufumi Hirakawa glanced at the direction of Kuta.

"……not bad."

Hisada Moshu's voice sounded a little strong.

Unexpectedly, the teacher was afraid of this.

"It's okay to hold my hand if you're scared."

"..."

(End of this chapter)