I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

Hirakawa Tetsufumi continued to hold Hisata close to her.

Because the female teacher didn't actually use much strength to push him, she was held in his arms and couldn't break free.

His face was close to hers, so close that there was no distance between them, and he could easily kiss her lips.

"It doesn't look like candy. Let me try it."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa continued to move closer and tried to kiss her lips.

"No." Hisada Moki turned her face away and he kissed her cheek.

Then, there was a loud “mua” sound.

This sound made Hisada Moki laugh for no reason. She smiled lightly while continuing to push his chest with her hand.

Of course, it was because I didn’t use much strength and couldn’t push it open.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa moved his hand up and cupped the female teacher's oval face, which had turned away to prevent him from kissing her.

Now he was pinned down and couldn't escape anymore.

He kissed her on the lips.

"Well……"

There was a sound of struggle in the room, and the hand on his chest was still pushing him.

But before long, the strength of her resistance became weaker and weaker, and finally, she hugged his neck and brought him down on the bed.

The two people who had just sat up lay down again.

"Moshu." After they separated, Hirakawa Tetsufumi caught his breath again and looked closely at Hisata under him.

However, Hisada Moki, who had just kissed, turned his face away with an unwilling look... I really don't know who had put his arms around his neck just now.

"You hugged someone else," she said.

"The lipstick smells pretty good," said Tetsufumi Hirakawa.

"How does it feel to be held?"

“It seems to be strawberry flavor?”

"Also, would you be happy if you were confessed to?"

"Not sure, let me try it again."

"No transfer..."

"Moshu." Hirakawa Tetsufumi took the lead and frowned slightly, seeming very dissatisfied. "We are talking about lipstick, don't change the subject."

"..." Hisada Mashu blinked, "Me?"

"Ah."

"Change the subject?"

"Yeah." Hirakawa Tetsufumi nodded confidently, "Okay, let me confirm if it's strawberry flavored."

"..."

Because I didn't react in time, I was kissed dumbly.

"Hmm...it really seems to taste like strawberry." Tetsufumi Hirakawa said this when he raised his face.

“……” Hisada Masu looked at him.

"Did I guess wrong?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi met her gaze and asked in confusion, "Then let me try it again."

He lowered his head and kissed Hisada Moki's soft lips with a faint strawberry-flavored lipstick countless times.

"..."

"..."

"That should be it." After they separated again, Hirakawa Tetsufumi smacked his lips seriously, "It's strawberry."

"..." Hisada Masu continued to look at him without saying a word.

A good actor will remain calm and continue to perform the play even if the other party does not cooperate.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi continued to look puzzled: "I am sure it is strawberry, there is absolutely no doubt about it. Huh? You said I must be wrong? I don't believe it, let me try again--"

"That's enough." Hisata Moki finally couldn't help laughing and covered his mouth with one hand as he wanted to kiss her again.

After his mouth was covered, Hirakawa Tetsufumi's voice became a little unclear: "Then tell me, am I right?"

"...That's right, that's right." Seeing that she was about to say something wrong and had to continue, Hisada Masaki sighed and admitted it.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi immediately smiled triumphantly: "I told you, it's absolutely correct."

"Hmph." Hisada Moki snorted and put down her hand.

"Okay, my Jasmine tree."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa bent down again, but instead of kissing her, he hugged her.

"This great, gentle, lovely, considerate ..."

"Enough, enough." Hisada Masu helplessly interrupted his continuous stacking of adjectives.

"Aren't you happy then?"

"You made me laugh."

"Just laugh."

Now Hisata actually laughed at this sentence.

"You have a really beautiful smile." said Tetsufumi Hirakawa.

Hisada Masu stopped laughing again.

"I love you." Hirakawa Tetsufumi didn't care and hugged the lovely teacher. His deep love made him fall into Hisata's soft arms.

……

……

half an hour.

"Okay..." Hisada Masaki stretched out her hand to stop Hirakawa Tetsufumi from taking any further action.

"What's wrong?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi looked at Hisata.

"What's wrong?" She stared at him. "Zhewen, do you remember what you were going to do?"

Hirakawa Tetsufumi thought about it seriously, and then said, "To comfort you."

"Comfort me?"

"Ah."

"So, where is the comfort?" Hisada Masu looked at her own collar and Hirakawa Tetsufumi's other hand.

"..." Hirakawa Tetsufumi, who was lying on Hisata, blinked, "You're so cute, I couldn't help it."

Hisada Moki really laughed helplessly and gently slapped his other hand away.

Without the support of his hands, Tetsufumi Hirakawa simply lay down, with his cheek pressed against Hisata's soft body, feeling her warmth.

"Then my Jasmine, are you still not happy?"

"Hmph." She snorted first, then held his head with her hands and ruffled his hair.

"Just recover your mood for now."

"really?"

"fake."

"Eh..." Hirakawa Tetsufumi had to raise his head and look at Hisata, but what he saw was a faint smile on her face.

Only then did Tetsufumi Hirakawa feel relieved.

"Moshu, you're so nice."

"Just talk, don't use your hands." Hisata Moki patted his hands again and started buttoning her collar.

While buttoning, he said, "If it weren't for maintaining my considerate personality."

"Eh... so that's the reason?"

"Yes, of course."

"Okay, but there's no need to maintain it. I should say that my Mo Shu is such a gentle and considerate person."

After buttoning her clothes, without saying anything, Hisada Masaki looked at Hirakawa Tetsufumi.

I watched it for a long time.

"Hmm?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi responded with a puzzled look, "What's wrong?"

Hisada Moshu blushed: "Zhewen, come to think of it, do you want to calm down?"

As he spoke, he moved his body somewhat unnaturally.

"..."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa knew what was being said.

"It's a bit difficult." He spoke truthfully, then stepped forward and gently kissed Hisata's lips.

"But..." After the kiss, Hisada Masu said with some embarrassment, "Now, we should leave."

"Leaving soon?"

"Well, yes..."

On this side, Hisada Mashu had just nodded and had no time to explain when, at this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room, accompanied by a shout.

"Teacher Hisada, are you there?"

"..."

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsufumi and Hisada Maki looked at each other.

Then, Tetsuo Hirakawa quickly got off Hisata's body, and Hisata Moki immediately got up, tidied her clothes, and put on her slippers.

"Yes, I am."

She responded, and finally glanced at Tetsufumi Hirakawa on the bed with a blushing face... Tetsufumi Hirakawa was blinking innocently.

Ignoring him, Hisada Masu walked towards the door in her slippers with a "clacking sound". At the same time, after tidying up her wrinkled clothes, she grabbed her messy hair a few times and managed to tidy it up.

Finally, he stood in front of the door of the room, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

As the door opened, a woman appeared in front of her, dragging a suitcase... Class A's current acting homeroom teacher, Ms. Tamashiro.

"Teacher Hisata, are you done packing? Get ready to leave." The other person asked after seeing her.

"Um... Teacher Tamashiro, that... is to say... it will take some time for now, sorry." Hisata Masuki said apologetically.

"Is that so... Then we need to hurry up."

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry."

"No. Speaking of which..." Tamashiro noticed Hisada Masu's red face, "Histada-sensei, why is your face so red? Are you feeling unwell?"

"..."

Hisada Moshu froze for a moment, then quickly waved her hands and shook her head: "No, no, maybe... maybe..."

After stopping, I stroked my burning cheeks and thought of an excuse... and I thought of it.

"Maybe it's because the room is too hot... That's probably it. Thank you for your concern, Mr. Tamashiro. I'm fine."

After thinking of an excuse, he put his hand down and explained with a smile pretending to be calm.

"Is it too hot?" Yucheng glanced at her cheek, "Okay."

"Yeah." Hisada Mashu nodded repeatedly.

"Then Mr. Hisada, please clean up quickly. I'm going down first."

"Well, well, I'll be fine soon."