I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

Hirakawa Zhewen stopped and looked at the female teacher beside him.

In her eyes, the light of neon lights was reflected, as well as some unspeakable meaning.

She spoke softly.

"Wait here for a moment."

"wait?"

"Ah."

"Is that so...Okay." Tetsufumi Hirakawa responded with a smile without asking the reason.

"Don't run around."

"I'm not a kid."

"uh-huh."

Hisada Masuki nodded slowly, then turned around and gradually disappeared from his sight.

What other plans does the teacher have?

……

……

……

June 15th, in the morning, the time is nine o'clock.

Shinohara Shiori, who had already gotten up and was now sitting at her desk reviewing her homework, received a message from Line.

A "Ding Dong" sound rang out in the quiet bedroom.

Shinohara Shiori paused for a moment, but she did not pick up the phone immediately. Instead, she continued to hold the pen. After writing the last word on the exercise book, she put the pen down and picked up the phone beside her.

The end of the semester is actually not far away, with the wind orchestra practice, the upcoming national competition preliminaries, and the final exams...all kinds of things to do.

As a young lady who sets strict standards for herself, Shinohara Shiori works hard like this most of the time after school.

The fact that she was able to play the trumpet solo in the wind orchestra without affecting her studies and always rank first in the grade is inseparable from her efforts.

The phone lit up, and the message from Line appeared in Shinohara Shiori's eyes.

It was sent by Amamiya Ye.

Amamiya Yo: [Good morning, Shinohara-san]

"..."

Shinohara Shiori stared at her phone calmly.

What does this person want to do with her?

White fingers tap the screen and send.

Shinohara Shiori: [Good morning, Amamiya-san]

Shinohara Shiori: [Excuse me, what can I do for you? ]

Amamiya Ye: [Let’s meet]

Shinohara Shiori frowned and stared at the message.

Shinohara Shiori: [Sorry, I don’t have time]

Amamiya Ye: [Are you sure? ]

Shinohara Shiori: [Yes]

In the chat box of Shinohara Shiori's phone, as she tapped, words appeared - "The final exam is coming soon, I'm reviewing my lessons, I don't have as much time as Amamiya..."

Before she finished typing, she suddenly saw that Yu Gong Ye had sent several new messages in succession on the chat interface.

The content is——

Amamiya Yoru: [Forget it if you don’t come]

Amamiya Yo: [I will go to Mr. Hirakawa’s place alone]

Amamiya Yo: [Shinohara-san, sorry to bother you. Goodbye]

"..."

"..."

Shinohara Shiori pursed her lips and deleted all the text in the chat box.

Shinohara Shiori: [Teacher Hirakawa, what's the matter? ]

Yu Gong Ye: [We’ll talk when we meet]

Shinohara Shiori: [Time, Place]

The brief speech was the eldest lady’s last dignity.

There is no doubt that there must be a smile on Yu Gongye's hateful face right now.

But such minor details are not important.

Amamiya Ye sent a message quickly.

Amamiya Night: [10 o'clock, at the tram stop near Mr. Hirakawa's house]

Shinohara Shiori: [OK]

I accepted Amemiya Ye's invitation. Although I don't know what the specific matter is yet, since it is related to Mr. Hirakawa, I can't ignore it.

Shinohara Shiori put down her phone, took one last look at the exercise book on the desk, closed it, and stood up from the desk.

She walked to the closet, opened it, and randomly picked out a set of casual clothes that she had never worn, as well as some underwear.

Then, a tiny sound of rustling clothes was heard in the room.

The girl took off her pajamas, exposing her fair and beautiful body to the air.

After putting on her clothes, Shinohara Shiori stood in front of the mirror, looked at herself, and combed her long hair with a comb.

After combing, continue to look at it for a few more times.

With a delicate face and loose hair, she is almost perfect even without makeup.

Simple casual clothes, gently undulating figure, the aura of a young girl, and the temperament of a young lady, all blended together.

She is a young lady who is perfect in every way except one thing.

Plus--

Shinohara Shiori took out her stockings and put them on herself.

The white cloth wrapped around the girl's small feet, then went up along her slender calves, and finally reached her white thighs.

After simply preparing for the trip, Shinohara Shiori took one last look at herself in the mirror and turned to leave the room.

-

At the tram station near Tetsuo Hirakawa's house, Amamiya Yoru saw Shinohara Shiori appearing not far away among the crowd.

The young lady also noticed her and quickly came over.

"Amamiya-san."

Shinohara Shiori looked at Amamiya Yoru.

A faint smile appeared on Amamiya Ye's face, with a hint of teasing in it.

Obviously, this was a mockery of her behavior of rejecting something on the phone one second and then accepting it the next.

Having expected this bad girl to behave like this, Shinohara Shiori ignored the smile on her face.

"Now you can tell me what it is?"

Her tone remained calm.

But this peace didn't last long.

With a smile on Amemiya Ye's face, the girl spoke and got straight to the point.

"Shinohara-san, today is Mr. Hirakawa's birthday."

"..."

"..."

"?!"

Miss Shinohara reacted a little slowly after several seconds, and the calm expression on her face was gone.

Obviously, this news was completely unexpected to her.

"--What did you say?"

"Today is Mr. Hirakawa's birthday."

Amamiya Ye repeated it again very considerately.

"..."

-

In the end, the eldest lady's demeanor finally calmed Shinohara Shiori down.

She took several deep breaths and locked her gaze on Amamiya Ye's eyes.

"Why does Amamiya know this?" His tone was slightly cold.

Facing Shinohara Shiori's question, Amamiya Ye smiled casually: "Shinohara-san, this is not the time to discuss this, right?"

——Once, she looked through the information of Tetsufumi Hirakawa in the office, including his address and birthday, and that’s when she saw this kind of information.

"..."

After hearing Amemiya Ye's answer, Shinohara Shiori was silent for a moment. She stared at Amemiya Ye's face with a faint smile, trying to temporarily suppress all the unimportant questions in her mind.

After a moment, she asked Amamiya Ye the most crucial question.

"So Amamiya-san is looking for me today, right?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, Mr. Hirakawa will go out with Mr. Hisada today."

"..."

Chapter 185: Looking forward to August

"..."

Two pieces of news in a row were so unexpected that Shinohara Shiori didn't know how to describe her reaction after hearing the news.

She stared at Amamiya Ye expressionlessly, like a computer that had malfunctioned due to overload, and did not respond for a long time.

She was trying her best to digest the news, trying to understand its meaning.

It's Mr. Hirakawa's birthday, and I'm going out with Mr. Hisata.

What does it mean to go out together alone on your birthday? It’s almost self-explanatory, right?

This is a date, right?

Realizing this, Shinohara Shiori's expression gradually became cold, chilling to the bone.

It means she is in a bad mood now.

But it only lasted for a few seconds, and she tried to recover from all the worst associations - such as [confession] - and other imaginations.

Taking a deep breath, she calmed down again.

"Amamiya-san, are you sure?"

Amamiya Ye quickly answered her question with an affirmative nod.

"..."

In short, no matter where the girl got the news, the current situation is that Mr. Hirakawa is going out on a date with Mr. Hisata on his birthday.

Shinohara Shiori had no choice but to accept this reality, and then——