I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

"is it?"

Hirakawa Tetsufumi couldn't help but kiss him and asked.

"Ah."

"Why is it different?"

"Hmm..." Miss Shinohara pondered for a moment, "More clingy?"

"Hmm..." Hirakawa Tetsufumi also thought about it and finally nodded, "It seems so."

"why?"

While the girl was looking at him with questioning eyes, Tetsufumi Hirakawa hugged her tightly.

The hot body temperature was transmitted between the two people.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and answered Shinohara Shiori's question.

"I feel like I can't leave Shiori anymore - I feel like that."

“…Now is it?”

"What?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi raised his face and looked at Shinohara Shiori.

The smile on the girl's lips was hot and lingering.

This time it was her turn to hug him tightly.

She whispered in his ear, the breath tickling it.

"Shiori has been unable to leave you for a long time."

"..."

"..."

"Ah."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa also hugged her tightly again.

The two of them hugged each other in the quiet atmosphere, as if they were immersed in a dream that they didn't want to wake up from.

……

But no matter what, you have to stay sober.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

"what happened?"

"Although I can understand that Mr. Hirakawa is reluctant to leave Shiori, please let Shiori leave for a while."

"how?"

"lunch."

"Oh." Tetsufumi Hirakawa just remembered that he had to have lunch, so he let go of her hand.

Shinohara Shiori also let go of her hand, stood up from Hirakawa Tetsufumi's legs, and skillfully tidied her shirt, plaid skirt, and long hair.

Then, he opened the door to the rooftop.

"Mr. Hirakawa, please wait for Shiori for a few minutes."

"Ah."

……

A few minutes passed quickly and the girl reappeared on the rooftop.

She walked over, handed the lunch box to Tetsufumi Hirakawa, then pressed the hem of her plaid skirt and sat down on Tetsufumi Hirakawa's lap as a matter of course.

"I am back."

"Ah."

The two greeted each other with a kiss.

But this time it was just a touch and it separated.

The two of them had lunch quietly on the rooftop that belonged to them alone.

"How is Shiori's cooking?"

"I have already felt Shiori's love." Tetsufumi Hirakawa answered the question indirectly with a subtle statement.

The girl glanced at him disapprovingly.

The A grade in home economics is just on paper. The cooking skills of the eldest lady who has no practical experience can only be described as edible.

-

After lunch, it was time for afternoon practice.

Shinohara Shiori, who had been sitting in the arms of Tetsufumi Hirakawa for who knows how long, decided to start practicing.

"Teacher Hirakawa, Shiori is going to start practicing."

"..."

There is a lingering breath in the silence.

"Don't you want to?"

Tetsufumi Hirakawa still held the girl in his arms, and he didn't want to let go of her intoxicatingly soft body.

"Let's practice like this?"

"..."

Willful demands.

It just so happens that the eldest daughter is also a willful person.

……

Tetsufumi Hirakawa held Shiori Shinohara in his arms, without moving or speaking.

Shinohara Shiori, holding a trumpet, sat on the teacher's lap behind her, leaning against him, and played the melody.

In front of me, the summer sun becomes particularly bright after noon, dyeing most of the rooftop golden. Below, the same melody echoes faintly.

The afternoon practice officially began.

His fingers deftly pressed down the piston of the trumpet, and he could play the melody he had practiced countless times instinctively without having to remember it.

Although absent-minded, it does not affect the beauty of the melody.

Shinohara Shiori was indeed in a trance, recalling something.

She was thinking about everything that had happened in the past few days and everything that had happened to the teacher behind her.

From the festival that night, the final decision, and then, from that kiss, just as her teacher Hirakawa said, everything was like a dream.

In fact, she didn't understand what was going on.

That final refusal was so firm that it made people lose all hope.

However, doing nothing and giving up like that is definitely not her character.

So, when the fireworks reached the top, she finally launched the final attack.

Although, from confession, holding hands, hugging, kissing... everything proceeding slowly like this is the kind of love that Shinohara Shiori most looks forward to.

But there was not much time left. The teacher had already made the final refusal, and it would be too late if she didn't do something.

So she kissed him.

She hoped to succeed, but she didn't expect it to be so successful.

"It really is like a dream."

But it doesn’t matter, this kind of dream is exactly what she wants, just don’t wake up.

She hopes that this teacher can work with her to continue this dream-like reality forever.

"Just keep going like this."

……

The playing continued until it stopped, and Shinohara Shiori withdrew her thoughts.

She turned around.

"Mr. Pingchuan..."

The sound of the opening gradually became smaller and then disappeared.

The teacher behind her leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and breathed steadily.

He fell asleep.

"..."

"..."

Unable to help but let out a laugh, she put it away again. Shinohara Shiori leaned over and gently left a kiss on his lips.

These past few days were indeed as absurd as a dream. They had no idea how many times they had kissed each other, like a couple in love.

However, they never clarified their relationship.

Teacher and student, couple?

Don't think too much about dreams.

Shinohara Shiori stood up, walked to a slightly further place, and started practicing.

……

When Tetsufumi Hirakawa woke up, he felt a sore back.

Sleeping against a wall is what happens naturally.

Looking back at the wall he was leaning against, Tetsufumi Hirakawa stood up with the help of it.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

Shinohara Shiori, who was not far away, had noticed him and walked over.

"Shiori."

"woke up?"

"Ah."

"Can you fall asleep while holding Shiori?"

"I didn't sleep well last night."

"Ok?"

Tetsufumi Hirakawa hugged the girl who leaned on him naturally into his arms.

"I was looking forward to today so much that I didn't sleep well."

"..."

"What are you laughing at?" Tetsufumi Hirakawa kissed the girl.

"There's still plenty of time left, Mr. Hirakawa."

"..."

“There are practices several days a week.”

"That's right." Hirakawa Tetsufumi nodded, "We can always be together."

"Ah."

"If I also come to school during Mr. Ogasa's attendance time, can we stay together longer?"

"…Shiori can't come to school every day, Mr. Hirakawa."

"……Um."

"Disappointed?"