I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

'Who said I wanted to be with you'——The weather was too hot and my cheeks couldn't cool down.

"Then... Mr. Hirakawa... now... this... is... which method?"

She stared at the shoes next to her which had also stopped.

The sound was so soft that she herself could hardly hear it.

no--

Hisada Mosu felt that she couldn't hold up like this, so she took a breath and decided to raise her head.

Then she raised her face and looked upward.

"..."

"..."

The lights in Kyoto were dim at night, and the details of the male teacher's face in front of her were a little blurry, but only his eyes seemed to show her his determination, always looking at her firmly, never leaving her eyes.

"..."

Hisada Moshu lowered her head again, not daring to look again.

However, the teacher in front of her didn't want her to escape at all.

He did not answer her question, but instead -

"Teacher Hisata, please allow me to make a willful request..."

"..."

"Can I hug you for a moment?"

"..."

"..."

Hisada Masu said nothing and looked up blankly for the second time.

The teacher's eyes were still fixed on her. His words were too direct and his request was indeed willful.

"Eh."

Hisada Masu blinked rapidly.

"I want to hug Mr. Hisata, is that okay?" Tetsufumi Hirakawa continued to ask.

"..."

"..."

"W-why…"

Hisada Mosu didn't dare to look at him, her gaze was avoiding him.

"Because I want to."

"This... is... too..."

Staring at the ground beside him, the sound of the conversation became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.

"..."

"..."

In silence, she saw footsteps on the ground approaching her, coming close to her, and then stopping.

A few seconds passed and Hisada Moki blushed without any reaction.

Then she felt the hug.

"..."

"..."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa stretched out his hand, and on the night street in Kyoto, when the pedestrians had not yet completely dispersed, in the sight of a few passers-by, he took the young and beautiful female teacher into his arms.

Hold it gently, not too hard, and just let your bodies touch lightly.

"..."

The female teacher leaned on his shoulder, like a quail buried in the sand, and said nothing.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa took up the topic.

"The two methods I mentioned above are not very good, so I came up with a third method."

"..."

After saying this, he did not choose to continue explaining the "third method". Instead, he paused for a moment and changed the subject.

"Teacher Hisada, I know. I know why Teacher Hisada came to Kyoto to find me."

"Because you had already vaguely guessed that something had happened to me, so Mr. Hisada was also worried that I might make some bad decisions."

"That's why Hisada-sensei suddenly came to me from Tokyo without saying a word."

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry that I made Mr. Hisada worry about me."

"And I also know that if I can't give Mr. Hisada a definite answer tomorrow, Mr. Hisada will definitely continue to worry, and even be disappointed in me and give up."

"I do not like this."

“So I chose the third method.”

Tetsufumi Hirakawa hugged Mosuke Hisada and whispered his deepest feelings in her ear.

"This method is that I want to express my feelings to Mr. Hisada."

"On one hand, it's helping me sort out my emotions myself."

"Also, I really can't stay with Mr. Hisada like this right now, otherwise I'll really become a scumbag."

“So I hope that by expressing my feelings this time, I can let Mr. Hisada know and give him confidence, so that he won’t have to worry anymore.”

"My lovely teacher, my great teacher, my good teacher, I really don't dare to disappoint you, and I shouldn't disappoint you."

"Please believe me, once I have sorted it out, I will definitely give Mr. Hisada the result you expect."

"I will be with Mr. Hisada, at the latest before November, I will definitely do that."

"Because, Mr. Hisada, I like you, very much."

"..."

"..."

On the streets of Kyoto, under the night sky, the two embraced each other, and Tetsufumi Hirakawa expressed his feelings.

Chapter 212 Happy Birthday, Mr. Hisata

"Teacher Hirakawa."

"Well, what happened?"

"..."

After listening to his speech, Hisada Masuki in his arms finally couldn't help but speak.

"that……"

But the voice was so soft that only Tetsufumi Hirakawa, who was close to her, could hear it.

"Please tell me."

"How long...will you hold me...for?"

"..."

One can clearly hear the shy tone in his voice, and one can easily imagine the young female teacher being held in his arms, blushing and not daring to look up.

Too cute.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa did not let go - in fact, he hugged her very gently, with his hand just lightly resting on her back.

If the teacher wanted to, he could leave by just taking a step back.

"Before I let go, can I get some advice from Mr. Hisada?"

"..."

She was quiet, perhaps thinking about how to answer.

Passersby walked by from time to time, and occasionally, they would glance at them while they were still hugging each other.

He felt the female teacher in his arms move slightly.

"Teacher Hirakawa..."

"Yeah, I'm listening."

She could always smell the faint sweet scent coming from the teacher, just like the one she had when he slept on her shoulder at the teachers' seminar.

"Teacher Hirakawa has been talking about... being... together... and stuff like that. Didn't he ever ask for my opinion?"

"So now, I am asking for Mr. Hisada's opinion."

"..."

"..."

"no……"

"..."

"Eh... I mean, like this... I can't think..."

"..."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa's stiff body suddenly relaxed.

He smiled bitterly: "I thought..."

When the female teacher said the word "No", he was really shocked and his brain suddenly felt blank.

Fortunately, it was about something else.

With a sigh of relief, Tetsufumi Hirakawa took his hand off the teacher's back.

He took a step back and looked at the female teacher who was still standing there with her head lowered in the night.

The part of her cheek that was exposed to his vision was burning red.

Still shy.

"..."

Hisada Masu felt the hug being loosened, but she still didn't speak, just stared at the ground beside her.

My thoughts were a little confused and my cheeks were still hot.

A confession, followed by a hug, and a lot of words, all happening so fast that I didn't have time to think.

The wind was blowing gently, the light of street lamps was shining on the ground, and there were faint human figures overlapping among the several light sources.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

She stared at the ground for an unknown amount of time. After thinking it through, she finally took a deep breath and raised her head.

"..."

However, the gaze was still scorching and embarrassing.

Hisada Mosu felt that the momentum she had built up with great difficulty was destroyed, and she dodged the gaze.

"Your choice is... too cunning."

"Oh, will it?"

"Yes, it is Mr. Pingchuan's fault, but now I have to choose the outcome."

"Now that you mention it, it seems to be like that..."

"right?"

"..."