I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

Chapter 204 The Dream Will End

On the morning of August 8, it was still on the rooftop.

As soon as Tetsufumi Hirakawa walked out of the concert hall, he could hear the familiar trumpet sound of Shinohara Shiori coming from above.

So he walked up the stairs and opened the door to the rooftop, and he saw the girl whom he missed even though they had only been separated for a short time.

The sky above the empty rooftop is bright blue, dotted with misty and distant clouds.

Below, a beautiful figure bathed in the morning light of August, with long hair draped behind her, a white shirt on her body, and slender and straight legs sticking out from under her plaid skirt...

Everything is so beautiful and tempting.

She had her back to the door to the rooftop, playing the etude seriously.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa stared at her.

The music in my ears and the forest under the blue sky have entered the second half.

The lark flew away, and the silent forest echoed with a long and distant melody.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa did not choose to interrupt her.

He turned around, closed the door quietly without making a sound, and then walked forward.

The melody in his ears concealed his footsteps, and at this moment, the position of the rising sun cast its shadow to the side and behind.

He slowly walked behind the girl and looked at her charming back from a close distance.

The beautiful melody continued. Miss Shinohara was practicing with her trumpet in her hand, concentrating on it, and did not notice his arrival.

Just seeing her like this, Tetsufumi Hirakawa couldn't help but smile as if he saw something beautiful.

He controlled his breathing and his steps, and slowly, silently, took one last step forward.

He was already standing behind Shinohara Shiori, within reach.

When you lower your head, you can smell the faint sweet scent wafting from the hair.

Through her long hair, from the side, she could catch a glimpse of the girl's snow-white neck hidden between them.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa stretched out his hands, gently put them around her waist and hugged her.

Holding her waist through the thin summer shirt, you can easily feel the delicate skin of the young girl.

The playing stopped abruptly.

In his hands, the girl's originally soft body stiffened for a moment, and then slowly relaxed.

She was aware of his arrival.

Shinohara Shiori didn't look back at him, and the stopped melody started playing again in her ears.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa put his arms around the girl's waist and listened attentively.

But only a moment later, before the end of the performance, he could no longer hold back.

He lowered his head and used the tip of his nose to push away the girl's long hair that was scattered on the side, and her neck, so soft that it made people want to bite it, appeared in his sight.

He buried himself inside, the girl's body exuding an alluring fragrance.

……

The sound of the instrument changed its tune.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa left a gentle kiss on it.

However, he did not make any further movements. He raised his face, rested his chin on the girl's shoulder, and just hugged her like this.

Then, the melody returned to the right track and gradually came to an end.

Finally, in a quiet embrace, the long melody fell silent, and the trumpet in the girl's hand, which shone with a brilliant golden color in the sun, no longer made any sound.

Shinohara Shiori finally turned around and spoke.

"Teacher Hirakawa... um."

The voice of speech stopped as abruptly as the sound of the playing just now.

As soon as the girl turned around, Tetsufumi Hirakawa took the opportunity to kiss her delicate lips and tasted them.

"..."

"..."

Amid the sounds of other students practicing below, the two quickly immersed themselves in the sweet atmosphere between each other, blocking out all other sounds.

……

When he came to his senses, the girl's soft body was already leaning gently in his arms.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

"Ah."

Tetsubun Hirakawa kissed Shinohara Shiori's side face, and then responded.

"Why did you suddenly appear?" After playing the trumpet and kissing him for a long time, Shinohara Shiori was already breathing heavily.

"I just don't want to disturb Shiori's practice." Hirakawa Tetsufumi was also panting, not much better than her.

"Sorry to bother you though."

"That was the plan, but I couldn't help it."

"..."

"..."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa lowered his head again and sniffed the body fragrance of the girl's neck.

"It smells good."

She shrank her neck.

"It's a little itchy."

"Ah."

"..."

"..."

"It seems that Mr. Hirakawa's self-control is a bit poor."

"Why can't it be that Shiori is too attractive?"

"Hmm..." Shinohara Shiori hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "That's true."

"That's true, but if I agree with this, it's a bit..."

"Something?"

“Somewhat cute.”

"Only 'some'?"

"How about 'very'?"

"good."

The proud eldest daughter reluctantly agreed to use the word "very" to describe her cuteness.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa couldn't help but kiss her again.

After it was over, he still held her quietly in his arms.

The two of them chatted casually without trying to find a topic in particular, so the topic naturally jumped around.

"Teacher Hirakawa, what took you so long?" Shinohara Shiori reached out and wiped the saliva from the side of her cheek.

"How long?"

"Ah."

"Students who have registered will come up after they have completed registration."

"Ah."

"..."

"..."

"Shiori is going to start practicing." Shiori Shinohara rubbed her hand against Tetsufumi Hirakawa's body.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi ignored it and reached out to hold Shinohara Shiori's cheek, digging his thumb into it, then leaned over and kissed her lips again.

"hold on."

"..."

-

Practice started in ten minutes.

After all, the Tokyo Metropolitan Games are only a few days away, and time is also approaching the national competition in October.

With a flushed face, Shinohara Shiori straightened her shirt, tucked her scattered long hair behind her ears, took the trumpet, and left Hirakawa Tetsufumi's arms. The sound of this young lady's trumpet playing could be heard again on the rooftop, which had been quiet for a long time.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi was standing aside, watching and listening like he did during the wind band practice. However, there were only him and Shinohara Shiori, no one else.

He could look at the girl to his heart's content, stay by her side, hug her body during breaks, kiss her alluring lips, and feel her softness.

Everything is indeed happening like a dream.

……

It's noon.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa and Shiori Shinohara returned to the shadow of the wall near the rooftop door.

Tired from standing all morning, Tetsufumi Hirakawa sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, and stretched out his legs.

The girl sat on his lap and leaned against him.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

"Ah."

"It's time for lunch." Shinohara Shiori glanced at the arm around her waist.

"Yeah." Hirakawa Tetsufumi responded, but there was no sign of loosening up.

"Shiori made it herself."

"Ah."

"Aren't you looking forward to it?"

"Of course not." Tetsufumi Hirakawa shook his head.

"what is that?"

"..."

Before tasting the lunch made by Shiori, taste Shiori first - Shiori Shinohara felt this message in this kiss that started suddenly again.

She closed her eyes and responded.

……

"At this rate, it will be like yesterday again. Lunch took an hour."

"It's okay. We have plenty of time today."

"..."

"..."

"What's wrong?"

Hirakawa Tetsufumi felt Shinohara Shiori's gaze.

Then, in his sight, the view in front of him was almost completely occupied by the girl's delicate face.

Her lips were less than a few millimeters away from his mouth, and they continued to touch his as she opened her mouth.

"Although this is good, Mr. Hirakawa is indeed different today than he was yesterday."