I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

Tetsufumi Hirakawa called softly to the sleepy girl leaning on his shoulder.

Her white and tender cheeks pressed against his shoulders, squeezed together, and she actually looked a little fat. Her small lips slightly opened, and her breathing was steady.

It's a bit too cute that a noble and elegant young lady can also feel lost and sleepy sometimes.

With such emotion, the young lady's long eyelashes trembled, but she did not wake up.

"Shinohara-san." Hirakawa Tetsufumi called again.

Still not awake.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa suddenly wanted to reach out and pinch Shinohara Shiori's face...but forget it.

It felt good, he knew it, but he shouldn't dwell on it, it was too dangerous.

It's easy to get addicted to anything related to this young lady.

Finally, Tetsufumi Hirakawa patted Shinohara Shiori's shoulder with his other hand and woke the girl up.

"woke up?"

"..."

Her eyes slowly opened, shining brightly in the confusion... Her eyes were also very beautiful. When she slowly opened her eyes, it was like the deep night with two bright moons rising in the sky.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa stared at those eyes quietly.

"Shinohara-san, it's time to leave."

"..."

Shinohara Shiori just blinked her eyes...although her eyes were open, she was not fully awake.

It was not until a few seconds later that the young lady woke up. She sat up straight and her cheek left Hirakawa Tetsufumi's shoulder.

She yawned slightly, but of course covered her mouth with her hand like a lady.

"Should I go?"

Shinohara Shiori finally recalled the current situation.

"Yeah, that's right." Tetsufumi Hirakawa nodded and rubbed his shoulders.

His shoulders were a little sore from being leaned on by the girl, but they didn't make things easy for the girl either...

Hirakawa Tetsufumi noticed the red mark on Shinohara Shiori's cheek and suddenly felt like laughing.

"Ok?"

Shinohara Shiori tilted her head. I don’t know what happened, she looked so cute.

The young lady who just woke up is really too cute.

"Nothing, nothing."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa shook his head as if he knew nothing.

"Shinohara-san, it's time to go."

"Oh."

Shinohara Shiori followed Hirakawa Tetsufumi and stood up from the bed. When she arrived at the door of the room, she reached out and touched her face... and finally found it.

……

After taking the room card and making sure that nothing was left behind - except for Shiori Shinohara's cell phone, which was simply left in the room - Tetsuo Hirakawa and Shiori Shinohara walked out of the room together and came to the corridor.

So, without a layer of sound insulation, some noises are a little more noticeable.

Surrounded by this noise, Tetsufumi Hirakawa and Shiori Shinohara walked downstairs.

Everything went smoothly along the way. Shinohara Shiori's prediction was correct. The bodyguards had probably gone to rest at this time and did not stay here waiting.

"call--"

The moment I walked out of this hotel, the cold air hit my face at three o'clock in the morning on a winter night, making my body tremble.

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Even Shinohara Shiori's originally not very clear mind was awakened by this temperature.

“It’s really cold.”

Tetsufumi Hirakawa couldn't help but shrink his neck and sighed.

"Shinohara-san, aren't you cold?"

He noticed that Miss Shinohara, who was still wearing the Moritani uniform, had a pleated skirt on the lower half of her body.

"It's okay, Shiori is fine." After enduring the sudden attack of cold air, Shinohara Shiori quickly returned to normal and said lightly.

"Is it okay to wear a skirt?"

"This is a compulsory course for Japanese girls."

"..."

How awesome.

……

In short, he left the hotel smoothly and got rid of the bodyguards who followed Shinohara Shiori.

But, where to go next?

Tokyo is never truly quiet; it is a city that never sleeps, let alone Christmas.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa and Shiori Shinohara were walking on the street. Although it was not as lively as the first half of the night, when they looked through the cold and silent air, they could see the gorgeous lights decorated with Christmas lights everywhere, as well as the slightly sparse but still existing number of pedestrians.

This is Tokyo at three o'clock in the morning, a moment of both quietness and bustle.

"Teacher Hirakawa, Shiori has never come to the street at this time."

The girl walking beside him started to sound inexplicably excited.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi looked at her.

The wind blew her long hair, which fluttered against her cheeks. She walked briskly, her skirt swaying slightly, and her slender and straight thighs showed the beautiful aura of a high school girl.

The colorful lights were reflected in her eyes. Under the decoration of the lights, her eyes became a gorgeous kaleidoscope, dreamy and beautiful.

However, Miss Shinohara's eyes are beautiful even without the decoration of lights, so it is an honor for these lights to be noticed by Miss Shinohara.

"I have never been to the street at this time either." It was not until the light in Shiori Shinohara's eyes was replaced by his reflection that Tetsufumi Hirakawa came to his senses and said with a smile.

"Hmm? Mr. Hirakawa doesn't have one either?"

"Not many people would come out this late, right?"

"Yeah, that's right. Besides, Mr. Hirakawa is..." Shinohara Shiori suddenly thought of something, frowned slightly, and began to think.

The result came out after a few seconds, and the tone was not very clear.

"otaku?"

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsufumi's smile faded.

"Isn't that what it's called?"

"…Although it's not wrong to call it that, but—" Hirakawa Tetsufumi seriously corrected Shinohara Shiori's statement, "If you call it [someone who enjoys his or her own personal space more], it would be better."

“So it’s just another way of saying it.”

“It’s important to put it another way.”

"Ok."

The corners of Shinohara Shiori's mouth rose slightly, and she reached out her hand indifferently and smoothed her messed up hair.

She began to look ahead, at the stretching road, the pitch-black night, and the star-like lights.

"Teacher Hirakawa, Shiori wants to watch the sunrise." After walking for a while, Shinohara Shiori suddenly said this.

"Sunrise?" asked Tetsufumi Hirakawa.

"Yes." Shinohara Shiori nodded affirmatively, "Let's watch it together?"

"why?"

"No reason."

“It’s not easy to see here.”

Tetsufumi Hirakawa looked around and saw tall buildings everywhere.

"Let's go to the beach." said Shinohara Shiori.

"seaside?"

"Yeah, the beach."

"now go?"

"It's still not too late to go now."

"This one……"

"Shiori wants to see it."

Shinohara Shiori looked up at him.

"..."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa didn't speak.

"Shiori wants to see it."

She repeated it again.

"..."

At least at this moment, Tetsuo Hirakawa had to admit that Shiori Shinohara, Miss Shinohara, did possess a charm that was like cheating.

A beautiful face, a slightly tilted angle, revealing a white neck and a beautiful jawline, as well as a smiling mouth, a pleasant, willful tone... and most importantly, a pair of eyes shining with expectation.

Just like bullets always hit craters, meteorites always fall into craters - such precision accurately hits Tetsufumi Hirakawa's heart.

No matter how strong the evening breeze was, the cold air continued to calm his brain, but Tetsufumi Hirakawa was still unconsciously addicted.

"Then... let's go."

At three o'clock in the morning, walking on the streets of Tokyo with Shinohara Shiori, Hirakawa Tetsufumi decided to accompany her to the beach to watch the sunrise.

Chapter 285 End? Failure?

We have reached the beach, and there is still some time before sunrise.

The light was dim, and everything was unclear, hidden in the hazy gloom.

The tip of my nose is filled with moist air that smells salty. The wind blows from behind, against my back.

There was the sea before my eyes, and it was pitch black.

The boundless ocean is located in an unclear grey space. One can only see its vastness and immensity, but not its surging waves.

But you can hear its voice.

If you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of the waves crashing against the coast and rocks, playing in unison with the wind.

If you look up, you can see that the entire sky above your head is pure and colorless, glowing slightly, and showing a dark blue, just like the deep seabed.

This is the seaside before dawn.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa and Shiori Shinohara walked on the beach, and the fine sand faithfully recorded their footprints.

"Teacher Hirakawa, there is still some time before sunrise."

"Ah."

"Want to find a place to wait?"

"It is all acceptable."

"Well... let's just take a walk first."