I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

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"For the last time... I want Shiori to let go. It's impossible."

"Mr. Hirakawa wants to be an excellent teacher, of course. In Shiori's eyes, Mr. Hirakawa is the most outstanding teacher and the teacher that Shiori respects the most."

"It is now, it will always be, and it will always be."

"But if Mr. Hirakawa wants to reject Shiori because of this..."

"Just as Mr. Hirakawa said, Shiori has a bad personality, is willful, and doesn't listen to other people's ideas, so, regarding Mr. Hirakawa's rejection..."

"I'm sorry, Shiori is not a student who listens to the teacher obediently."

A new round of fireworks took off again.

The cool, sweet and sour orange-flavored shaved ice, and the kiss so soft that it made people lose the idea of resistance, appeared at the lips again.

"That's what Mr. Hirakawa said, right? If I were in a different identity, I might not be able to reject Shiori."

“Of course this is a rational idea.”

"However, liking something is irrational and does not require so much consideration."

"Teacher Pingchuan, I like you, I like you very much, I like you very much."

"If words can't move Mr. Hirakawa's heart, Shiori can only use actions."

"..."

The most brilliant fireworks bloomed in the night sky, and in my mouth there was the cool and sweet aftertaste of orange-flavored shaved ice. In my ears, the sounds of fireworks and the girl's confession rang out together, and in the end, there was only the sound of my pounding heartbeat.

The summer air is like a blazing flame, burning every inch of your skin.

Reason was also burned out.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa pursed his lips and looked at the girl in front of him.

She was wearing the most gorgeous bathrobe and had a smile on her face.

Summer festival, lanterns, fireworks, and colorful lights all shine on her beautiful face, and the girl's charm is infinitely blossoming at this moment.

"..."

Then, for the third time, the girl's cheek moved closer again.

Instantly separate.

"..."

Maybe she was right, liking someone must be irrational.

And sometimes, love only lasts for a moment.

The Summer Festival on August 8th, on this magical night - just like in the Norwegian forest, on the balcony of Kobayashi Bookstore, the magic of that early autumn afternoon when the flames ignited.

When a round of fireworks bloomed at the top, Tetsufumi Hirakawa sank without a doubt.

An inexplicable impulse took over my mind, sweeping away all rationality.

He lowered his head.

Once again, I kissed those small, tender pink lips that smelled of sweet orange-flavored shaved ice.

Chapter 201 When you lose your mind, when you indulge in dreams (I)

When the fireworks bloom in the night sky, the colorful colors scatter like shooting stars, and the scene is dreamy.

In the lingering kiss, the mind was wrapped in heat and the noise in the ears became ethereal.

The sense of reality was taken away and covered by something like a dream, and then everything in the real world left and entered the dream.

Dreams are naturally hazy, lightless and irrational.

Before waking up, everything in reality has nothing to do with it.

Starting from the girl's three kisses, the dream she created enveloped Tetsufumi Hirakawa.

Until he lowered his head, he was immersed in it and completely entered the dream.

His mind was blank, without any thoughts, except for the girl in his arms and her soft, intoxicating lips.

……

The fireworks display is still going on.

Round after round of fireworks rose up, until, at a certain moment of respite, the two people who were kissing finally separated.

But only slightly.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa still had his head lowered, his noses lightly touching hers, their breathing blending together.

He carefully looked at the girl, every inch of her delicate cheeks.

The originally fair face had turned red, with a few beads of sweat on it. She was panting and her eyes were blurred.

Under the swan-like neck, the girl's figure is wrapped in a fluffy bathrobe, like a late-blooming cherry blossom in August.

Shinohara Shiori, the eldest daughter of the Shinohara family, has a delicate face with a charm that is enough to make people lost.

There was only this girl left in Hirakawa Tetsufumi's eyes. He had fallen into the dream she had created.

It's like being hypnotized.

……

"Teacher Hirakawa."

"what happened?"

As Shinohara Shiori called out softly while panting, Hirakawa Tetsufumi also responded while panting.

"Your lung capacity doesn't seem to be very good."

"..."

It seemed to be some very abrupt words, and Tetsufumi Hirakawa even suspected that he had heard it wrong.

He stared at the young lady whose nose was touching his in front of him, and saw the smile in her eyes, but he was unable to react.

"What?" he asked, opening his mouth.

Shinohara Shiori curled her lips and repeated: "Teacher Hirakawa, your lung capacity doesn't seem to be very good."

"..."

Now Tetsufumi Hirakawa heard it clearly and closed his mouth silently.

Hmm...what is this, is this what happens after a kiss?

For a moment, Tetsufumi Hirakawa didn't even know what to reply.

After a while, he pursed his wet lips. Then, looking into the girl's eyes, he asked, "Shinohara——"

"-Call me Shiori." The girl seemed to have been prepared for this. As soon as she opened her mouth, she immediately corrected his name.

“…Shiori.”

"Yeah." The eldest lady responded.

"Shiori." Hirakawa Tetsufumi got familiar with the new name, and then spoke again, "What's the matter with lung capacity?"

"Because when we were kissing just now, it was Mr. Hirakawa who couldn't help himself first and left."

"……Um?"

"Ah."

"..." Hirakawa Tetsufumi seemed to want to say something, but before he could open his mouth, Shinohara Shiori who was sitting opposite him had already answered his question.

"What do you think Shiori relies on to play the trumpet?"

"..."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa shut his mouth again, and silence fell between the two of them.

Amid the sound of fireworks and the smell of gunpowder, they stared at each other in the silence that belonged only to the two of them.

Until one of them couldn't bear it anymore, Hirakawa Tetsufumi looked directly at the girl's captivating face and wanted to get closer again.

But...Shiori Shinohara was one step ahead of him.

As soon as he made a move, the girl took the initiative to come forward, and their lips, which had just been separated, were pressed together again.

In the sweet atmosphere that followed, Hirakawa Tetsufumi heard the girl Hanhu's words in his ears.

"Teacher Pingchuan, you are not allowed to leave this time."

"Well……"

When the last round of fireworks rises high into the sky, blooms, and then completely covers the deep night sky, it means that the fireworks display is about to end.

The golden light fell and disappeared into the darkness halfway through.

The incessant sound of fireworks finally died down, and the sparks that lit up the night no longer rose.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa withdrew his gaze from the sky.

He looked to his side.

The girl in his arms also turned her gaze away and looked at him.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

"Shino...Shiori, what's wrong?"

"I have a question for you."

"Ah."

"What comes to mind when you think of the summer festival?"

"Um……"

Tetsufumi Hirakawa thought about it for a moment, then blurted it out.