I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

The girl bowed slightly again to express her thanks.

"..."

He thanked me so quickly, as if he had expected me to agree. Hirakawa Tetsufumi felt like he was being tricked.

But before he could say anything more, Shinohara Shiori looked at him and began to explain.

"Mr. Hirakawa must be confused, right? Maybe he's still wondering if Shiori is planning something... Mr. Hirakawa, there's no need to look surprised like this, because Shiori knows you well enough to guess."

"..." Hirakawa Tetsufumi shut his mouth.

Shinohara Shiori continued to smile and shook her head.

"But, no. Please believe that Shiori has her own reasons for her actions today... I will explain everything to Mr. Hirakawa tomorrow night, I will definitely do it."

"...I will definitely do that?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi asked back with some uncertainty.

Shinohara Shiori agreed confidently: "I definitely will."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa really has nothing to say now.

Can I explain it tomorrow night... For now, just agree with me?

"All right……"

Finally, Tetsufumi Hirakawa uttered the answer of agreement.

"Thank you, Mr. Hirakawa."

Shinohara Shiori bowed again to express her gratitude.

……

After finishing dinner and clearing the table, Tetsufumi Hirakawa walked into the living room.

Shinohara Shiori sat upright on the sofa. Michael, who always liked to stay on the sofa, was now lying on the girl's legs, pressing up her skirt.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

Noticing him coming, Shinohara Shiori shifted her attention away from Michael, still sitting upright, but looking at him.

"Ah."

Hirakawa Tetsufumi glanced at Shinohara Shiori.

Perhaps because it was just the day off today, the girl was still wearing Moritani's winter uniform.

The neat uniform was matched with a pleated skirt that had a youthful feel. A small piece of delicate skin was revealed between the white stockings and the hem of the skirt. She sat sideways with her legs together, very dignified, and Michael was lying on the hem of her skirt.

After taking a look at the lazy Michael, Tetsufumi Hirakawa withdrew his gaze and sat opposite Shinohara Shiori.

"..."

"..."

After sitting down, there was another brief silence, but there was nothing we could do.

When facing Shiori Shinohara, Tetsufumi Hirakawa always feels a little embarrassed because of the past experiences that he could never face calmly from beginning to end.

After spending some time to suppress his embarrassment, Tetsufumi Hirakawa was ready to speak.

"Um, Shinohara-san..."

As a result, as soon as the syllable came out of her mouth, the initiative was quickly taken away by Shinohara Shiori who was caressing Michael.

"Well, Mr. Hirakawa, are you going to arrange a place for Shiori to stay tonight?"

Perhaps it was due to the etiquette of a young lady, but Shinohara Shiori always smiled lightly, with the corners of her mouth just slightly raised, not much.

But it looks very good. The slightly upward curve, combined with the girl's face, is pleasing to the eye.

"..."

It took Hirakawa Tetsufumi two seconds to break away from the smile and focus his eyes back on the young lady's.

"Yes." He nodded.

Shinohara Shiori was still smiling, and her tone made it unclear whether she was joking or not.

"Then, Mr. Hirakawa won't let Shiori sleep on the sofa, right?"

"..."

"..."

"Hmm?" Shinohara Shiori tilted her head slightly for the third time tonight...very cute.

Also, did she really not do this on purpose?

In this case, what can he say?

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsufumi said nothing and stopped himself from saying, "Then, Shinohara-san should sleep on the sofa tonight."

He pursed his lips.

"But, Shinohara-san, my room is the only place left to sleep at home..."

"Okay, Shiori doesn't mind." Miss Shinohara agreed immediately.

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsufumi blinked.

Shinohara Shiori also blinked.

No, he hasn’t asked yet, so why did you agree?

"What's wrong?" asked Shinohara Shiori.

"..."

"..."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa took a deep breath.

"…Nothing." He calmed down and shook his head, "That's it."

"Ah."

However, the moment he heard the response, Tetsufumi Hirakawa felt a little regretful.

Maybe he should be cruel enough to let Shinohara Shiori sleep in the living room. Now, how is he going to explain this to Hisata later... ?

Another girl slept in his room, and this girl's identity was a bit special, she could be said to be his ex-girlfriend... How should this kind of thing be explained?

He was thinking regretfully, and when he raised his head, Shinohara Shiori looked at him and asked in confusion.

"Teacher Pingchuan, what happened to you?"

"..."

"nothing."

Forget it, there’s no point regretting now. Things have come to this point, let’s talk about it later.

Let's wait until tomorrow, when Shinohara Shiori can give him a reasonable explanation.

This way he can explain to Hisada...

Hope so.

Ok.

……

The slightly heavy atmosphere was broken by Shinohara Shiori after a long time.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

“…Hmm?” Tetsufumi Hirakawa came back to his senses.

"Are we just going to sit here forever?"

"That……"

"Shiori wants to see Mr. Hirakawa's room."

A very reasonable request.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa sighed, and finally got rid of the regret in his mind temporarily with this breath.

"Let's go." He stood up on his knees.

"Ah."

Shinohara Shiori put Michael aside, slightly adjusted the hem of her skirt and wrinkled clothes, and stood up.

……

Tetsuo Hirakawa walked in front and led Shinohara Shiori to the door of his room.

"This is it." He said, pushing open the door.

I am very glad that although Tetsufumi Hirakawa’s bedroom is far from tidy, it is clean. At least it does not look disgusting at first glance, and there are no old clothes piled up randomly.

Shinohara Shiori looked around briefly.

"Okay, then Shiori will sleep here tonight."

"Ah."

"..."

"..."

"Oh, right." Shinohara Shiori suddenly remembered something and looked at Hirakawa Tetsufumi, "Teacher Hirakawa, do you have pajamas that Shiori can wear?"

"..."

This process feels very familiar...

Tetsufumi Hirakawa didn't know what expression to make.

“Well… yes.”

"Have it?"

"Um……"

Tetsufumi Hirakawa answered, walked into the room, opened the closet, and found the pajamas at the bottom.

Yes, it’s the one that Ye Yue wore before.

After taking a look with a complicated expression, Tetsufumi Hirakawa tried his best to smile, raised it up and showed it to Shinohara Shiori.

"Look, this is it, okay?"

Shinohara Shiori looked it up and down and saw that the wrinkles did not seem to have been pressed under the closet for a long time, so she asked.

"Did Mr. Hirakawa wear it?"

"Uh... I've worn it before, but not for a long time. The last person who wore it was a girl."

"Girl?" Shinohara Shiori's eyes seemed to change slightly, "Teacher Hisata?"

"This is not..."

That's Ye Yue.

Shinohara Shiori made a judgment, and then interrupted Hirakawa Tetsufumi's explanation with a smile.

"Teacher Hirakawa, I'm sorry, Shiori is a little bothered by this dress."

"mind?"

"Because someone else has worn it." Miss Shinohara would never wear clothes that have been worn by others.

"Then I don't have any new clothes here."

"But if only Hirakawa-sensei wore it, Shiori wouldn't mind."

"..." Hirakawa Tetsufumi was obviously stunned by this sentence, and then Shinohara Shiori, who was standing at the door, explained in a calm tone.

"We've done more intimate things with Mr. Hirakawa before, why would you mind this now?"

"..." Tetsufumi Hirakawa was a little at a loss and opened his mouth.