I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

"Kyoto? Why is it so far away?" Ogasa Saiko moved a chair to the bedside, then put the fruit on the chair and sat on the edge of her sister's bed.

"It's not far."

"It's very far."

"It's just because the music advisor of that school is my college classmate." Ogasa Suzuki picked up another piece of apple with a toothpick and took a bite. "It's so sweet."

Ogasa Sakiko also took a piece of apple and tasted it: "So when do you plan to go, sister?"

"On Thursday, um...should be back on Saturday."

"Why are you telling me now?"

"..."

Facing her sister's gaze, Ogasa Suzukiko blinked, and finally turned her face away embarrassedly: "... Sorry, Sakiko, I forgot before."

Kogasa Saiko: "..."

Ogasa Suzukiko turned around again and stared at her sister, "Okay, are you worried about me, Saeko?"

"Worry."

"Don't worry, I'm your elder sister." Ogasa Suzuki tried to show her dignity as an elder sister and sat up straight, "How can a younger sister worry about her elder sister?"

"Sister is always worrying." Ogasa Sakiko said, reaching out and wiping the white sugar off the corner of Ogasa Suzukiko's mouth.

"Eh." Ogasa Suzuki was stunned for a moment, then reached out to wipe the corner of her mouth.

"How can I feel at ease with my sister like this? I am the one who usually takes care of her. Of course I am worried about her running so far by herself."

"Ah... this." Ogasa Suzukiko smiled and leaned forward, getting close to the face in front of her that looked exactly like her, "It's all because Sakiko took such good care of me."

Ogasa Sakiko looked at her sister and sighed, "So how can we stop worrying?"

My innocent sister is really worrying.

"It's okay, it's okay, Sakiko-chan." Ogasa Suzukiko put the toothpick back into the fruit plate, raised her hands, and gently pinched both sides of Ogasa Sakiko's face, "I will take good care of myself, and--"

"and?"

"And I'm not the only one going."

"Who else?"

"And Mr. Hirakawa."

"Teacher Pingchuan? The male teacher I met in the supermarket before?"

"Yes." Ogasa Suzukiko let go of her sister's face and nodded.

Ogasa Sakiko frowned slightly: "Isn't this more worrying?"

"Huh? Why?" Ogasa Suzukiko was puzzled.

"Go out alone with another male teacher."

"What's the matter?"

Ogasa Sakiko stared at her sister's blank face, feeling somewhat helpless: "Sister, are you really not aware of the problem?"

"There's no problem...right?" Ogasa Suzuki still didn't feel anything.

"..."

Even though she is the younger sister, it really makes people worry if their elder sister is like this.

Ogasa Saiko couldn't help but rub her sister's face. Although this face was the same as her own, it was very cute with such a silly expression.

"Anyway, there is still a little problem."

"Hmm..." Ogasa Suzukiko was speechless.

"I don't know what this Mr. Hirakawa is like." Ogasa Sakiko muttered, "I'm worried."

Then, Ogasa Suzukiko's face was finally released, and she wrinkled her nose.

"Saiko, you treated my sister like this - what should I do?"

"Hmm..." Ogasa Sakiko thought about it seriously: "I'll go with my sister."

"Eh? Sakiko wants to go with me?"

"Well, I'm going with my sister."

"What about your job?"

"Work is not as important as my sister, just take a leave."

"Saiko-chan, you're so nice." Ogasa Suzukiko pinched Saiko's face again.

It was not until Ogasa Saiko picked up an apple next to her and handed it to her sister that she let go of her hand and took the apple.

"but."

"But what?" Ogasa Suzuki asked vaguely while eating an apple.

"I still feel uneasy without knowing what Mr. Hirakawa said."

"Teacher Hirakawa is actually quite nice." Ogasa Suzuki said this, and smiled at her sister, "Okay, then how should Sakiko get to know Teacher Hirakawa?"

Ogasa Saiko fell into deep thought.

By the time she came to her senses, the apples on the plate had been almost eaten by her sister.

Ogasa Sakiko picked up the last piece of apple with a toothpick, handed it to Ogasa Suzukiko, and said, "Sister, give me Mr. Hirakawa's line."

Ogasa Suzuki took a bite of the apple her sister handed over and said, "line?"

"correct."

"Nope."

"Eh? No? Isn't my sister a colleague of Mr. Hirakawa?"

"Yes."

"What about line?"

"No." Ogasa Suzuki shook her head.

"...Aren't my sister and Mr. Hirakawa both in the wind orchestra?"

"Maybe it's because Mr. Hirakawa seldom comes, and there's usually nothing to discuss on Line." Ogasa Suzuki tilted her head, guessing the reason.

"..."

Ogasa Sakiko finally accepted the reality and nodded, "Okay - but in this case, I feel like I can barely trust Mr. Hirakawa."

"Can you believe it now?"

"It's just barely possible." said Ogasa Sakiko.

"What should I do?"

"Um……"

Ogasa Saiko started thinking again.

Finally, she thought of something, and she stopped thinking and looked back at Ogasa Suzukiko who was staring at her curiously.

She reached out again and wiped the sugar from the corner of her mouth.

"Tomorrow, when Mr. Pingchuan leaves the school, sister must let me know."

"Huh? Why?"

"Sister, there's no need to ask any more questions."

"Ok."

Ogasa Suzuki nodded ignorantly.

However, after realizing what was happening, she quickly changed her expression and said in a pretentious manner, "Saiko, you actually still want to hide this from your sister."

She rushed forward and pushed Sakiko down on her bed.

Ogasa Sakiko was caught off guard and completely suppressed.

"Tell me quickly, what are you going to do?"

"——It's nothing. Sister won't understand even if I tell her."

"As a younger sister, it's too much to say that."

Ogasa Suzukiko pinched Ogasa Sakiko's face.

"Well--"

So the only sounds left in the room were these quarrels.

Chapter 134 Hisata Moki will not have small emotions

It was Tuesday, two days before I was due to visit Uyama Girls' High School.

For this event, Tetsufumi Hirakawa needs to submit an application form for club activities, and also arrange his Chinese classes on Thursday and Friday.

By the way, there are also cats, and the four cats must be arranged, and they will be sent to the pet shop tomorrow night.

Ok……

By the way, why does it seem like he hasn’t had many complete weekends this semester?

Tetsufumi Hirakawa, who was filling out an application form at his desk, suddenly fell into deep thought.

The wind orchestra, the teaching research meeting, and the interruptions of Amemiya Ye... In short, this semester, Tetsufumi Hirakawa basically has no complete weekend to spend at home alone.

There must be something wrong, right?

"Teacher Hirakawa, what's wrong? Sit still."

This attracted the attention of Hisada Masuki who was standing nearby.

"I'm thinking about a rather important question."

"Ok?"

"Why am I so busy?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi sighed and started to complain, "I haven't had a peaceful weekend for a long time. I think if I continue like this, I will definitely get sick from overwork."

"Is it that serious?"

"The last time Mr. Hisada fell ill, it was because he was tired, right? He was filling in for Mr. Yamamoto who had retired."

"……Um."

"I think I'm almost there."

"Hey..." Hisada Mashu blinked, "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Hirakawa again?"

"I'm going to visit a college's wind orchestra this Thursday and Friday."

"the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't Mr. Pingchuan tell me about this before?"

"I just found out about this last night too. Look, I'm still filling out the application form."

"Is that so... Well, there's nothing we can do about it." Hisada Maki said in a tone that comforted her students and told them to study hard, "The wind orchestra is a very busy club."

"That's true." Hirakawa Tetsufumi agreed with this statement helplessly.

"But why did Mr. Hirakawa choose to be the instructor of the wind band?"

"Ah... this..." Being asked the key question, Hirakawa Tetsufumi was stunned for a moment and lost in memory, "It seems so, why? Normally, I would not join a club like the wind orchestra."

"Did Mr. Hirakawa forget it himself?"

"..."

After thinking for a while, the memory surfaced, and Hirakawa Tetsufumi looked strange: "It's not that I forgot... It's just, ahem, not worth mentioning."

Now I remember the reason...When he first entered the workplace, he inexplicably had a passionate idea that he must "work hard".

As expected, if your body is young, your mentality will also be young.