I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

"Hey, I won't come to this kind of game, right?"

Tetsufumi Hirakawa was wearing the blue team's sportswear and looking at the teachers lined up in two rows in front of him, all of them were female teachers.

"Just come on."

He plans to leave.

However, a group of people who were watching the fun and didn't mind the big deal would not let him go so easily.

"Hirakawa, what will happen to Hisata if you leave?"

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsufumi stopped immediately and looked over. Among the teachers on the blue team, Hisada Masaki was pulling a female teacher's arm with a troubled look on her face.

"That is, are you going to leave Hisata here alone?"

"Pingchuan, come quickly."

"..."

The variety of sounds is overwhelming.

"Hey!" Only Hisada Masaki's cheeks turned completely red because of the noise. She wanted to ask the people who were making trouble to stop, but she couldn't do it.

It looks kind of cute.

"..."

What else can Tetsufumi Hirakawa say?

He had no choice but to surrender: "Okay, okay, I'll do it. Also, seniors, please stop bullying Mr. Hisada."

Hirakawa Tetsufumi shouted helplessly, walked towards the team, and stood next to Hisata Masaki very consciously.

"Oh--"

There was a sudden burst of booing.

Hisada Masu released the hand that was holding the female teacher, lowered her head and said nothing.

"Stop bullying Mr. Hisada - this is a very cool sentence, Hirakawa." Another teacher said jokingly.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi glanced at Hisada Masu, the young female teacher who lowered her head, and glared at him.

This group of people is really unbearable.

……

The game begins quickly.

The rules are simple, stand in a line, hold a piece of paper with flour on it in your mouth, and simply use your mouth to transport it to the next piece of paper.

Moreover, there would be people next to the team who would interfere with the team with words and tell jokes. If the team laughed, the light flour would float on the teacher's face in the breath of laughter.

This is the rule. In the end, the red and blue teams will compete to see which team transports the most flour.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa stood at the end of the team, and in front of him was Masaki Hisada.

There was an accident.

The flour was passed to Hisada Masu, and then the female teacher turned around, holding a piece of paper in her mouth, with white flour stained on her rosy lips and her face as well.

Because of his height, Tetsufumi Hirakawa bent his legs slightly and placed the piece of paper in his mouth under the piece of paper of Moki Hisada.

Next, all she had to do was slowly move the flour on her piece of paper to Tetsufumi Hirakawa's side.

So, Tetsufumi Hirakawa blinked at the face of the female teacher in front of him, who was so close that he could kiss her with only the length of two pieces of paper between them.

"Teacher Hisada, I'm ready."

He said so with his eyes.

then.

In my ears, I heard the sound of another team interfering.

What he said was——

"Kyuta, do you see Hirakawa's annoying face? Aim at him and blow hard!"

"laugh--"

The red-faced female teacher inexplicably laughed at this sentence, and the flour on her lips splashed all over Hirakawa Tetsuwen's face.

"Cough cough cough-"

Tetsufumi Hirakawa choked and coughed, his face turning pale.

"Kyuda-sensei?!"

I have no idea what's so funny, but I'm still laughing.

……

After the game, all the participating members ran to wash their faces, including Tetsufumi Hirakawa and Masaki Hisada.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Hirakawa."

The female teacher next to me said apologetically.

"What's so funny about this?" Tetsufumi Hirakawa was still struggling with this.

"Hey, this... how should I put it, it's just that Mr. Hirakawa's annoying face, puff——"

She started laughing again, covering her eyes with her hands, laughing happily.

"..."

Only Tetsufumi Hirakawa blinked blankly.

So what's so funny about this sentence?

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Although Tetsufumi Hirakawa greatly questioned the teacher's sense of humor, Hisada Masaki hummed softly and showed a very cute attitude, so the matter was resolved.

What else can I do? There is absolutely no way.

"Then let's go." Hirakawa Tetsufumi looked at the profile of Hisada Moki, "What's the next project?"

"This should be..." Hisada Moki thought, and then, as if she thought of something, her face turned red for no apparent reason.

She reached out her hand, fiddled with the ends of her hair, opened her mouth slightly, and made a sound so soft that it was completely inaudible.

"What?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi asked, moving closer.

"Two people and three legs."

Now I heard it clearly.

……

There was no doubt that Tetsufumi Hirakawa and Masaki Hisada were automatically grouped together in this project, without any need to ask for their opinions.

The two of them stood together naturally, and then their legs were tied together by the student who served as the referee, and they were pushed to the starting line.

"Hmm...it seems a little too natural."

Well, even Tetsufumi Hirakawa felt a little embarrassed by this natural look.

Although in the eyes of other teachers, he and Hisada Maki are indeed very close, but they are not together yet...

Moreover, in this kind of booing atmosphere, there is always an urge to confess in a rush.

As expected, humans are still easily affected by the atmosphere.

Beside him, Hisata Moki, who was tied to him, was obviously a little shy. Her eyes were not on him, but on the other side, and her tone was also a little embarrassed.

But still holding on.

"Since this is the case, there is no other way..."

"Too."

This statement is similar to "Since you're here, you're here." Hirakawa Tetsufumi smiled, then looked around and his eyes met with Kitayama's.

By the way, she was the first person to start a booing game before the flour game started and was grabbed by Hisata's arm.

"You, Pingchuan." Beishan was not embarrassed at all and greeted him.

"..."

She is a senior, there is nothing I can do.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi smiled and greeted, "Senior Kitayama."

Kitayama glanced at Hirakawa Tetsufumi and Hisada Masaki, whose legs were tied up. The lines on their already wrinkled faces became even deeper.

"I'm so envious." A smile flowed along the lines.

"..." Hirakawa Tetsufumi didn't know what to say.

However, at this time, Hisada Moki, who was looking elsewhere, turned around when she heard the voice.

"Eh? Senior Kitayama?" The young female teacher's voice was troubled.

"Well, Hisata—how do you feel?"

"…How do you feel?"

Beishan pointed with his eyes, and I'm sure everyone knew who he was pointing at.

"..."

"..."

This old teacher is really unbearable.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi sighed, "Alright, alright, Kitayama-senpai, stop staring at Hisata-sensei and bullying him."

"Eh……"

"But it's very interesting." Beishan sighed.

"This one……"

"It's very interesting, for sure." Tetsufumi Hirakawa nodded in agreement.

"Teacher Pingchuan?" The voice of a female teacher was drowned out by the sound of people chatting among themselves.

Kitayama continued, "Isn't that right? Let me tell you, when you weren't here yet in Pingchuan, Hisata was beside me, but he kept calling me Kitayama-senpai, Kitayama-senpai. But now..."

"Hmm? So what's going on now?"

"Senior Kitayama!" Hisada Moki seemed to want to stop him, but it was completely ineffective.

Kitayama stared at Hirakawa Tetsufumi with deep emotion: "After you came, Hisata started calling him Mr. Hirakawa all the time. It really is true."

"Eh? So that's how it is?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi seemed to understand everything.

"No! Not at all!"

No one paid any attention to her, so Hisada Moki became quiet.

"Also, Pingchuan, you are the one who bullies Hisata the most. Why do you act like you are not allowed to bully Hisata now?"

"Ah... this." Hirakawa Tetsufumi was a little embarrassed by Beishan's gaze, and his tone was subtle, "Senior Beishan, please be moderate when you bully Hisada-sensei."

"Oh?"

"Otherwise, Hisada-sensei is scary when he's angry."

"really?"

"Just like this—" Hirakawa Tetsufumi glanced at Hisata beside him.

"..."

Hisada Moki, who had been quiet for a while, now stared at him with her cheeks puffed up a little and looked sulky.

Although this look is very cute, it is better to divert the trouble to someone else for safety reasons.

"Teacher Hisada, Kitayama, Kitayama-senpai is watching. Besides, this is all caused by her."

"She is a senior."