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"You crushed Yumiko's hopes like this. Is this karma?"

His eyes, without any emotion, stared straight at Ye Shan's eyes which were filled with complex emotions, with fear, anger, guilt and shame rotating in them, fully reflecting the diversity of human nature.

The watching, mocking and laughing eyes around him hurt Hayato Hayama's heart deeply.

Just like how he appeared in front of Yukinoshita Haruno, the more he chased, the more unpredictable it became.

The strong stimulation broke his perfect disguise and revealed his weak nature.

"I'm sorry, I really don't want to do this, but I have no other choice."

"I'm not the one you need to apologize to, but Yumiko doesn't want an apology from you either."

“She has given a lot and changed a lot.”

"If you really want to apologize, please stay away from her and stop disturbing her life."

Without any mercy, Amemiya delivered the final fatal blow to Hayato Hayama and whispered in his ear.

"Oh, there's one more thing I forgot to tell you."

"Yukinoshita Haruno, she is my girlfriend."

"Can you please stop having any unnecessary fantasies in the future?"

"Otherwise I'll be troubled as to what kind of punishment I should give you."

"For your own safety, stay away from them. The farther the better."

Hayato Hayama stared into those dark eyes and saw his own clear reflection in them.

The boy's words sounded like both persuasion and warning, like a sharp spike piercing his heart and sending a bone-chilling chill through him.

Ye Shan nodded tremblingly, forced an ugly smile, and begged Amemiya to let him go.

"I understand. I will stay away from them. Please just spare me this time."

Amemiya looked at him deeply before loosening his vise-like hands, leaving clearly visible purple marks where he had gripped them.

"I hope that Ye Shan can do what he said, but it doesn't matter if you can't do it. I will help you do it."

The light yet hellish whispers made Hayato Hayama tremble all over.

He didn't want to stay in front of this terrifying man any longer, so he bowed and rolled away from the scene that ruined his reputation.

Such a big farce has already alarmed the teacher.

Shizuka Hiratsuka came in aggressively. Seeing Amemiya standing there with a smile, she immediately became furious and dragged him to a separate tutoring room.

"You, Amamiya, have caused me such a big mess again. Let me see how I will deal with you."

The fingers without any nails tightly grasped the boy's ears, and the smooth arms locked Amemiya's throat through his clothes.

The fullness, which seemed not very obvious to the naked eye but was very effective in practice, hit his shoulders and back hard. The wonderful touch made Amemiya understand the strength of this older single female teacher.

"Mr. Hiratsuka, this is just a friendly exchange between classmates. There is no violence happening here."

Amemiya put on a playful expression and tried to get away with it.

But Shizuka Hiratsuka vowed to teach him a little lesson and let him understand what the dignity of a teacher is.

"Oh, your sweet talk can only deceive ignorant teenage girls. I, the teacher, will not be fooled by you."

Shizuka Hiratsuka had no idea that she was being taken advantage of and continued to educate her students while maintaining her posture.

The magnitude and frequency of friction are even stronger.

Amemiya couldn't help but secretly shout out in pleasure, no, he could only secretly shout out in misery.

He secretly enjoyed the "inhumane" quality education, while pretending to be well-behaved to appease the anger of Mr. Hiratsuka.

"Mr. Hiratsuka, this is slander. When have I ever used sweet words to deceive girls?"

"Teacher Hiratsuka, you haven't tasted it, so how do you know my mouth..."

As an older woman who has been single all her life, Shizuka Hiratsuka has never had a man say such teasing words to her.

For a moment, he was confused and spoke without thinking.

"You're so long-winded. If the teacher says you are you, then you are it. Amamiya, you've grown wings, haven't you?"

Mr. Hiratsuka, please stop being so nagging. If you continue to be so nagging, I will really agree to it.

Don't get me wrong, it's the fist that's hard!

"Hey, Mr. Hiratsuka, you are right. I am the one who talked back and deserves death."

Amemiya acted as if he was repentant, lowering his head and pretending to admit his mistake.

Just now, Shizuka Hiratsuka was so angry that she ignored the physical contact between the two of them.

As soon as she stopped, she suddenly felt it.

The surging feeling came from the peak continuously, like waves.

The strong stimulation makes people unable to help but groan.

"Hmm~ah~"

With many years of experience as a magician, Shizuka Hiratsuka was curious about where this wonderful feeling came from.

But the call from her heart urged her to explore the mystery, and she subconsciously tried harder to maintain their posture.

"Hahaha, kid, you know you're wrong now, but luckily no one is pursuing the matter this time."

Hiratsuka Shizuka laughed loudly, her eyes wandering, trying to hide a sense of guilt in her heart.

"Hey, why are you still moving around? Stand still and accept the teacher's punishment."

Amemiya had a strange look on his face. He didn't move at all. It was clearly Mr. Hiratsuka who took the initiative throughout the whole process.

Although I don't know why, Mr. Hiratsuka has increased the distribution of welfare, and the educational actions have become more wild and improper.

But seeing that she is still angry, it is better for me to keep quiet and wipe it silently...ahem.

Chapter 76 Teacher Ethics

With Amemiya's silent cooperation, Hiratsuka Shizuka, who committed the crime of stinginess, completed the first Errenzhuan in her life.

Although it was just plain external friction, it was a big step forward in her single career.

It's different from tossing and turning in the middle of the night, unable to fall asleep, and then reaching out your sinful hands in unbearable pain.

Smoothing out my own emptiness, covered with traces of dampness.

The collaboration with Amemiya's Errenzhuan gives me an unsurpassed sense of transcendence.

It seems as if the soul and body are about to ascend with it, feeling refreshed and full of joy.

Hiratsuka Shizuka couldn't help but groan, "Ah~"

The teacher's white coat, which had remained unchanged for many years, was shaking violently, as if it had endured a huge impact.

Somewhere on the chair and the white coat that no one noticed, there was a dampness that was fresh and sticky.

There is also a tendency for it to overflow continuously, as spectacular as a dam at the seaside opening the floodgates to discharge floodwaters.

"Hey, Amamiya, are you listening to me?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka raised her voice in a timid tone, fearing that Amemiya would discover her behavior that was unworthy of a teacher.

There was a sense of trying to cover up something, but her panting and groaning made it hard to believe in her majesty.

Naturally, Amemiya did not dare to resist her "violence". When he heard Hiratsuka Shizuka's question, he first nodded and then shook his head.

Nodding means that you have listened carefully to her teachings, while shaking your head means that you didn't hear a word of her humming and hawing and nothing happened.

The air was filled with the damp, fishy smell that the boy was familiar with. The smell of the sea was so intimate and had accompanied him through countless days and nights.

Hiratsuka Shizuka's delicate cheeks hidden behind Amemiya had already turned red like apples, looking delicate and tempting.

Her eyes and eyebrows clearly revealed Tsubaki, and her pink little mouth was panting.

Every time it opens and closes, it exudes an incredibly amazing charm.

The feeling of the ebb and flow of the tide made Shizuka Hiratsuka lose her strength.

The arms that were originally tightly bound became soft, and as intimate as an embrace from a human being.

The entire burden of the weak body was placed on the boy's broad shoulders.

The warm and comfortable feeling made her reluctant to leave, even though she knew she shouldn't do so.

But Hiratsuka Shizuka had been lonely for too long, and was longing for the comfortable and reassuring companionship she had longed for, and was reluctant to part with it for a long time.

The two maintained a posture that was not possible in a normal teacher-student relationship. Amemiya pretended to be a well-behaved student who listened to the teachings, while Hiratsuka Shizuka acted as an excellent teacher who cared for her students.

"Amamiya, if you cause this kind of trouble again next time, I won't help you clean up the mess."

Then, for some unknown reason, Shizuka Hiratsuka said something that made her blush and her heart beat fast.

"If you dare to do it again, I will punish you severely just like I did this time!"

"Hey, thank you Mr. Hiratsuka for your generosity. I will definitely not do it again next time."

Amemiya nodded obediently to admit his mistake, but he was secretly resentful in his heart.

Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Hiratsuka, are you addicted?

Please defend your morals and teacher ethics, and don't be defeated by such a small temptation!

Suddenly remembering his part-time job plan, Amemiya spoke sincerely to Hiratsuka Shizuka.

"Teacher Hiratsuka, there is one more thing I need to trouble you with."

"I want to apply for a part-time job after school. I will discuss it with Yukino regarding the teacher's previous request."

Hiratsuka Shizuka pondered for a while, and an idea suddenly popped up in her mind: to train Amemiya so that she could practice her bad ideas every day.

Fortunately, her bottom line as a teacher made her stop and not blurt out the words "I will support you".

"Amamiya, have you been having a hard time lately?"

"I remember that you have been receiving scholarships continuously. It should be enough to support your studies and normal life."

As a responsible and good teacher, Shizuka Hiratsuka naturally knew about Amemiya's background.

It is also because of this that I have always taken good care of him.

He is handsome and low-key most of the time. Teachers never have to worry about his studies. Such students are welcomed by teachers in any school.

The only drawback is that it always causes trouble.

Well, this is also part of youth, Shizuka Hiratsuka comforted him.

"Due to some reasons, my expenses have increased a lot recently, and I am currently spending more than I earn."

Amemiya couldn't say it directly, because he had too many girlfriends and the increased expenses on dating them caused his financial difficulties.

And if he said it out loud, he was sure that he would be punished by Hiratsuka Shizuka's Fist of Justice.

For the sake of love and justice, and for world peace, Amemiya told a white lie, not wanting to worry the respected teacher Hiratsuka.

Shizuka Hiratsuka hesitated for a while, but decided to respect the boy's ideas and freedom.

"I agree to your part-time job application, but there is a prerequisite."

"If your academic performance shows any signs of decline, Amamiya, you must stop immediately."

"In order to ensure your normal life, I will provide you with a sum of money free of charge to help you through your high school career."

"When you graduate and enter the society, work hard and pay me back. I am very optimistic about your future, haha."

The heroic laughter conveyed the strong brilliance of humanity. In such an indifferent society, there are still people who uphold their original intention of not asking for anything in return and enthusiastically help students in need.

Amemiya was extremely moved. It was only because of the help of people like Mr. Hiratsuka that he was able to successfully get to where he is today in his difficult life.

Such help without any desire deserves his respect.

"Hey, I'll make sure my studies won't slip, don't worry, Mr. Hiratsuka."

"Also, thank you for your care all the time."