I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

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So, he closed his eyes and lowered his head.

When he opened his eyes, he was the only one on the empty rooftop, because Shinohara Shiori had already left.

Calculating the time, it should be about ten minutes, and it is time for him to go back.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa took one last look at the rooftop, then turned around, opened the door to the rooftop, and walked down the stairs.

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When he arrived at the door of the concert hall and went in, several students looked at him.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi didn't react to these gazes. He just glanced around quickly and his eyes soon caught sight of a dazzling girl.

She sat alone in a chair in the concert hall, concentrating on flipping through the music score.

It seemed that she turned a blind eye to his arrival, and treated the forbidden kiss on the rooftop as if it had never happened.

The calm look at this moment is completely different from just now.

It was totally unexpected that this young lady would be so passionate in front of him, so passionate that it made people intoxicated.

Moreover, I am willing to be so intoxicated.

Now looking at Shinohara Shiori, Hirakawa Tetsufumi really felt a sense of security. The experience he had on the rooftop just now was not an illusion.

Like some kind of wonderful magic, it gives people a dreamlike and light feeling, making people unable to feel the weight of reality.

"It's already like this, just keep going."

When I looked away, these words still came to my mind.

He walked to his seat absentmindedly.

"Teacher Hirakawa, Teacher Hirakawa."

"..."

Before I got there, I heard a voice in my ears.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa had to stop, turn around, and look slightly downward.

The person who appeared in the field of vision was the petite girl Ogasa Suzukiko who was wearing gold-framed glasses.

"…It's Mr. Ogasa, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I was just looking for Mr. Pingchuan. Where did you go?"

"..." Hirakawa Tetsufumi paused and answered, "Nothing. Is there anything wrong?"

Ogasa Suzuki shook her head. "It's nothing. I just wanted to tell Mr. Hirakawa that the ensemble is about to begin."

"I see... Then I'm back now."

"Well, shall we start then?"

"Ah."

After nodding like this, Tetsufumi Hirakawa turned around and left.

However, Ogasa Suzuki seemed to have something else to say, and she continued to call him.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

After he took a step forward, her voice came from behind him again.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi cast a puzzled look over: "Teacher Ogasa, is there anything else?"

"..."

Ogasa Suzukiko's expression seemed a little hesitant, but after hesitating for a moment, she still said it.

"Um... Mr. Hirakawa, I always feel like something is wrong with you. Are you sick?"

"…Are you sick?"

"Yes, I always feel that Mr. Hirakawa is not in a good mood."

"I feel fine, I'm not sick."

"Didn't you get enough rest?"

"possible?"

"Then Mr. Hirakawa, please take care of your health."

"I will." Hirakawa Tetsufumi smiled, "Thank you for your concern, Mr. Ogasa."

"It's nothing." Ogasa Suzuki shook her head, "After all——"

She raised her hands and counted.

"After all, there are only 15 days left until the Tokyo Metropolitan Games. It would be bad for Mr. Hirakawa, as a coach, to fall ill before then."

"..."

"What's wrong?"

Ogasa Suzuki looked at Hirakawa Tetsufumi, who looked like he had remembered something.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi was brought back to his senses by this paragraph and shook his head: "Nothing. When is the date of the Tokyo Metropolitan Games?"

"July 8."

"I see..." Hirakawa Tetsufumi nodded, and then said, "I understand. Then let's hurry up and practice, shall we?"

"Ah."

Ogasa Suzukiko began to organize ensemble practice.

"Okay, everyone, sit down, be quiet, and get ready to start practicing."

"minister."

"..."

Hearing the voices behind him, Tetsufumi Hirakawa walked aside and sat down.

However, he was not in a trance for long before he was attracted by the sound.

A melodious and clear melody slowly rose, and then the other sounds gradually stopped, leaving only the sound of the trumpet in the ears.

In the field of vision, Shinohara Shiori was sitting in the center of the crowd, as if there was an invisible spotlight, making people unable to help but cast their eyes on her.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa was looking at her.

With her exquisite looks that you can never get enough of and her amazing trumpet solo, this young lady must have been the center of attention since she was a child.

Moriya's summer student uniform, a white shirt and a plaid skirt, gives people a sense of purity, and is very suitable for this young lady.

Perhaps it should be said that her outstanding appearance is enough to match her with all clothes.

She played the trumpet with a proud lark-like posture.

……

Such practice continued in the concert hall until noon.

Now it's time for a midday break and lunch.

During the summer vacation, the cafeteria naturally did not provide lunch boxes, so students brought their own lunch boxes, and Tetsufumi Hirakawa was no exception.

After taking out the bento he bought at the convenience store in the morning, Tetsufumi Hirakawa sat down and prepared to start eating.

However, just as he pulled out the disposable tachyon, he suddenly caught a glimpse of——

Shinohara Shiori stood at the door, holding a bento in her hand, and glanced at him.

Afterwards, he walked out of the concert hall.

"..."

Is this calling him?

He looked down at his lunch box and pondered for a moment. There was no doubt that the girl was looking at him.

After all, under normal circumstances, the area around teachers is a restricted area and no students would enter at will. The person who was looking at him just now could not be anyone else.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa picked up his lunch box and walked out.

The shadows cast by the walls and eaves on the roof serve as the boundary, and outside is the midday sun.

And Shinohara Shiori was standing in the shadows.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Pingchuan."

Holding the lunch box, the girl looked at him with a heart-warming smile on her face.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa closed the door to the rooftop and walked towards her.

"Shiori."

"Um, Mr. Hirakawa. Why are you here to see Shiori?"

"Didn't you ask me to come?"

"Have it?"

The eldest lady tilted her head slightly and asked in confusion.

"some."