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

Chapter 293 The dream should wake up
Shiori Shinohara suddenly remembered that summer festival again, that dreamy, beautiful, but short moment like gorgeous fireworks for her.

A well-dressed girl in a bathrobe, with a youthful heart... When the fireworks were blooming, she kissed her.

And so the dream came.

It was indeed a wonderful dream.

What I thought I was going to lose, what I thought was impossible to be together, this kind of teacher, indeed, fell into the taboo realm with her from that time on.

Go to festivals together, kiss on the roof of the school together, and practice wind music together.

The summer sun is very bright, and the girl's heart is even brighter.The mood is joyful, and the steps are brisk.

Then, I thought——

That's right, I thought it would be full of words of loss and frustration as soon as I heard them.

I thought it could go on like this, that beautiful dream could go on forever.

However, just as they agreed, they will always be together in the future...

It was only after making an appointment like this, and when he said "I seem to be inseparable from you", such a teacher suddenly disappeared within a few days.

After leaving a sentence, I will disappear without a trace, and I can't find it no matter what.

What happened?
I don't know, I really don't know.

Confused, at a loss, at a loss... At that time, she was holding a mobile phone that couldn't be reached no matter what, standing in front of a door that couldn't be opened no matter what, and lost her way.

Fireworks rise high into the sky, emitting gorgeous light, and then, it is fleeting.

All the good things were fixed at that moment.

Her Teacher Pingchuan left the dream, but she hasn't...

She was still immersed in that dream, that beautiful, absurd dream.

However, the broken dream can't be saved no matter what.

The reality returned, the teacher who said "teacher-student love is impossible", the reality doomed to be wrong, invaded the dream.

Shiori Shinohara was forced to wake up, and she began to be forced to accept the reality that her teacher Hirakawa had left her.

Everything after that was like falling into an abyss.

From the failure of the national competition, to the complete resignation of Hirakawa Tetsufumi afterwards... everything during the period seemed to have lost its color.

She seemed not to care about anything, but in fact, she had been fighting against that dream all the time.

How could it be possible for a girl to forget the hottest emotion for the first time?

The figure standing in front of her, the teacher who accompanied her in the performance department, and the person who fell into the dream with her, think about it, how could it be possible to really forget and not care?

Everything is just a compromise with reality.

In fact, Shiori Shinohara never really came out of that summer vacation, that summer festival.

She still can't forget, remember, and dream.

So, when she sees a glimmer of hope, she will be here now.

Just why?

Obviously everything seemed to be going well at first, exactly as planned, and then, at the very last moment——

Talking about still liking her, still thinking of her, such a teacher, but still resisting her?
This kind of resistance seems to be ironic that all her actions are just wishful thinking, which is extremely ridiculous.

It was like a dream that had come to an abrupt end.

Indulging in the most beautiful moment in the dream, the dream suddenly shattered.

Naked, lying on the bed, hugging the teacher on her body...Shiori Shinohara suddenly felt that everything she did seemed to be meaningless.

This is her dream, and only her dream is in her eyes.

Why, even in such a dream, is he still resisting her?

Shinohara Shiori smiled sarcastically, and her eyes were covered with tears.

"Shiori...w-what's wrong?"

Tetsubun Hirakawa looked at Shiori Shinohara, and looked at the tears that suddenly flowed, and became a little flustered.

He hugged the girl, brushing the corners of her eyes with his fingers.

"Why are you crying?"

"Teacher Hirakawa, no, nothing."

Shinohara Shiori was still smiling.

She stared at Hirakawa Zhewen, still holding his face in her hands, and after a while, squeezed it.

"It should be said, are you worthy of being the teacher Hirakawa that Shiori likes?"

What about the teacher who always rejected her...

"...What do you mean?" Hirakawa Zhewen blinked and asked puzzledly.

Shiori Shinohara didn't answer this question, she leaned closer to Tetsufumi Hirakawa's face and kissed his lips over and over again.

"Teacher Hirakawa, it's okay, since you don't want to proceed, then stop."

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsubun panted, while responding to the girl's cool kiss.

"Shiori." He said, "I'm sorry... I just suddenly felt that I can't go on like this, I don't know, I don't know why this happened, but..."

Shinohara Shiori blocked Hirakawa Tetsufumi's plan to continue speaking with her mouth.

She hugged and kissed for a long time.

When parting, she said with a sigh.

"Teacher Hirakawa, you don't need to explain, Shiori knows."

"...Shiori, do you know?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi stared at Shinohara Shiori's blushing face and eyes filled with water vapor, and after a while, he couldn't help but look down again.

The small and lovely ups and downs, the white and tender skin, changed its shape, and emerged from between his fingers.

"Well, Shiori knows."

"That's it, Hirakawa-sensei."

"Yes, Shiori."

Tetsubun Hirakawa bent down, kissed Shiori Shinohara's rosy lips, and hugged the girl tightly.

"Then shall we sleep?"

"Ah."

Shinohara Shiori responded, and also hugged Tetsufumi Hirakawa tightly.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen temporarily stretched out a hand, pressed on the switch next to the bed, and turned off the light in the room.

The room darkened.

Then, holding Shiori Shinohara in his arms, he covered the two of them with a quilt.

After a long time, it gradually became quiet, and in the room where there was no more sound, suddenly the voice of speech sounded again.

"Teacher Hirakawa?" It was Shiori Shinohara who spoke.

"Shiori, what's wrong?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi responded to her.

"Aren't you asleep yet?"

"Hmm... I can't fall asleep holding Shiori in my arms."

Shinohara Shiori laughed.

"Shiori couldn't fall asleep holding Hirakawa-sensei...your hands are still moving around."

"……Feel sorry."

"It doesn't matter." Shinohara Shiori shook her head in Hirakawa Tetsufumi's embrace, "Only for Mr. Hirakawa, Shiori really likes it, really likes it."

"only……"

"Just what?" Now that it was pointed out, Hirakawa Zhewen stopped being sneaky.

"It's just that after waking up tomorrow, it should all be over."

Shinohara Shiori said softly.

"What's over?".

"Ms. Hirakawa...you're like this... Shiori can't speak..."

Shiori Shinohara's voice had a strange tone.

"..." Hirakawa Zhewen had to stop.

Shinohara Shiori took two deep breaths to calm down.

"Because Shiori really doesn't have confidence."

"Even Hirakawa-sensei who resisted Shiori in his dream, if it's just like this now, what will happen when he wakes up?"

Even in the dream he was rejecting her... I'm afraid it will be even more so after waking up?

Maybe, just like last time.

Thinking about it, Shinohara Shiori fell into silence, and the room became quiet again.

After a while, in the dark room, Shiori Shinohara snorted softly again.

"... Teacher Hirakawa."

"Shizhi.".

"..."

"..."

The gasp gradually became louder.

"Time to sleep."

"Ah."

……

Tomorrow, the dream should wake up.

What will happen?

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