I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

Hisada Maki looked at Hirakawa Tetsufumi's sudden role-playing and smiled, "Yes."

"Okay, sorry to serve you."

"——Huh? Are you unhappy?"

"Of course." Hirakawa Tetsufumi stopped acting, threw the paper and pen in his hand onto the table, and lay down on it dejectedly.

"I wanted Hisada-sensei's cooking, but I lost the bet and now I have to cook for Hisada-sensei. How can I be happy about this?"

"This..." Hisada Masaki looked troubled and didn't know what to do when faced with Hirakawa Tetsufumi's decadent look.

"Then what should we do? Does Mr. Hirakawa want to refuse to fulfill the bet?"

"I already said no."

"That--"

"Why don't Mr. Hisata cook for me too?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi suddenly suggested.

"Eh?"

"Yeah." He sat up and nodded firmly.

“But I’m the winner.”

"Teacher Hisada, can you bear to see me die in depression because my wish was not fulfilled?"

"…Dying in depression? That's so exaggerated."

"It's not an exaggeration at all. This is the only thing that I absolutely want to be fulfilled." Hirakawa Tetsufumi raised a thumbs up to Hisata Masaki, indicating that he was serious.

"..."

"A once in a lifetime request."

"..."

"is it not OK?"

"..."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa looked sincere.

Hisada Masu was somewhat helpless in the face of such gazes.

"Teacher Hirakawa really is like a child."

“Being young at heart is not a disadvantage.”

“It makes people wonder what to do.”

"Promise me, I've been looking forward to Mr. Hisada's cooking since last week. I've always believed that Mr. Hisada's cooking skills are definitely several levels higher than mine. If Mr. Hisada is willing, he can easily make delicious dishes, and then--"

"Teacher Hirakawa, stop——"

Hisada Masu looked like she couldn't stand it.

"Is Mr. Hisada going to agree?"

"..."

After a pause, he sighed softly.

"Okay, okay, for Mr. Hirakawa's expectations."

Hirakawa Tetsufumi smiled with a "planned" smile: "I knew that Mr. Hisata is definitely the most considerate teacher--"

"Teacher Hirakawa, that's enough, stop."

Hisada Masu puffed out her cheeks.

"If you say anything more, I'll regret it."

"Yes Yes."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa changed his previous attitude, responded with a smile, and then raised his chin lazily.

So the previous appearance was all fake.

Hisada Masuki stared at Hirakawa Tetsufumi and sighed helplessly.

Finally, turn away.

I really don’t know what to say.

However, when Hisada Masaki turned her head, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the smiling eyes of Teacher Kitayama beside her.

"..."

She imitated what Hirakawa Tetsufumi had just done, raised her thumb, and silently said with her mouth: "Come on!"

"..."

What oil should I add?

Hisada Moshu's face turned red, she lowered her head and lay down.

Teacher Kitayama is too gossipy.

Chapter 120 Shinohara Shiori's Reminder

Class A during lunch break.

After the morning classes ended, lunch time naturally arrived.

Of course, as always, the lunch groups were divided into "solitary" and "social".

In the past, both Shinohara Shiori and Amamiya Yori had always been the cool and handsome "loner type" - cool and handsome was Amamiya Yori's idea and had nothing to do with Shinohara Shiori.

But, that’s all in the past.

Since a certain day, for some reasons that neither of them can disclose to the public, the two have become a "group" - the kind of group that gets together for lunch every day.

Of course, unlike those "worldly people who vulgarly seek warmth from a team" - this is naturally what Amamiya Yo thinks - her relationship with Shinohara Shiori is not simply about keeping each other warm.

Is the enemy of fate.

An absolute mortal enemy.

Moreover, the enemy in front of her has already launched an attack on her.

Amemiya Yo sat at the table with a stern face, staring at Shinohara Shiori sitting opposite her, who was eating lunch leisurely.

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This morning, she accidentally allowed the enemy to gain the upper hand.

Of course, this is just a small thing.

This matter will not have much impact on her at all. I'm afraid that only this overconfident challenger in front of her will be complacent about her hard-earned victory, not knowing at all that the Demon King actually doesn't take it seriously at all.

However, what cannot be forgiven is——

Amemiya Ye recalled what happened this morning.

After the Chinese class in the morning, Mr. Hirakawa found her.

In the office, he held the report card and said gently, "Amamiya, the midterm exam results for this semester are out. I looked at the report card carefully and found that Amamiya's other subjects were all good, but the Chinese language was the only subject where he didn't perform very well."

"And I checked again. When Amamiya was in the first grade, his Chinese grades seemed pretty good. Why didn't he perform so consistently in this midterm exam?"

——When Tetsufumi Hirakawa said this, there was a meaning in his words that Amamiya Ya couldn't quite understand.

Because, after Wakuta Maki finished his theory, Hirakawa Tetsufumi carefully looked at the results compiled by Mr. Nakazato: in fact, the average scores of Class A and Class B differed by less than 0.5 points.

0.5 points.

There were only thirty students in the class, and because of Amemiya Ye's obviously poor Chinese performance, he suffered a crushing defeat in the bet with Hisada Maki.

Of course, it’s not to say that there were no factors related to other students, but since he was more familiar with Amamiya Ye, he was immediately noticed in the report card.

In short, with the idea of ​​"taking a closer look at which student was holding him back", he called Amamiya Ye to his office.

——Of course, Amemiya Ye knew nothing about Hirakawa Tetsufumi’s thoughts.

But it's okay.

In fact, this kind of thing had been planned long ago.

Teachers are bound by a contract called "teacher's duty", and the only thing they cannot refuse is students' requests.

Therefore, no matter how much you want to stay away, you are destined to be unable to do so.

The light from the eternal full moon in the endless night has long linked the fate of the two together.

Amamiya Ye made her request.

"Teacher Pingchuan, I don't know why my Chinese grades have declined. In order to improve my Chinese grades, I hope to take tutoring classes at Teacher Pingchuan's home in the future."

"..."

If it were any other student, Mr. Hirakawa would most likely refuse.

But she was different. She had been authorized to go to Mr. Pingchuan's residence. So, under this premise—

It was obvious that Mr. Hirakawa in front of her hesitated.

Of course, the stronger the kite line is, the better.

Amemiya Ye is sure to win.

But, but!

Amemiya Ye could never have imagined that just when Teacher Hirakawa was hesitating, a voice suddenly appeared behind him.

"Teacher Hirakawa, I think I can help with Amamiya's Chinese grades."

Miss Shinohara had stood behind her at some point and suddenly spoke like this.

"As the top student in the grade, it's easy for me to guide Amamiya-san."

"and--"

"Amamiya-san and I are good friends, right?"

The scene in her memory overlapped with the scene in front of her. Shinohara Shiori smiled, swallowed a mouthful of lunch slowly, and said the above words again.

"..."

Buddy.

There is no way to refute this statement.

Amemiya Ye angrily stuck the chopsticks into his lunch box.

Her plan failed just because of Shinohara Shiori's interruption.

"Shinohara-san, why are you in the office?"

The young lady showed a dignified smile: "As a good friend, it is normal for me to care about Amamiya-san's affairs and go to the office because I am worried about you, right?"

"..."

irritating.

As the Demon King, Amamiya Ye was defeated by this challenger for the first time.

A true defeat.

Unlike the little thing that happened this morning, her plans were completely disrupted because of her.

She sensed something bad was happening.

In the reflection of the full moon, in the future that she can observe, she glimpsed Shiori Shinohara again.

The previous prophecy was indeed correct, the destined enemy is the destined enemy.

The temporary failure did not bring down the enemy.

So now, Amamiya Ye has to be serious.

"Shinohara-san," she began.

"Hmm?" Shinohara Shiori responded slowly.

"Although you did make my plan fail this morning, you know what? In fact, this is just a backup plan. Even so, I can still go to Mr. Hirakawa's house."