I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

"What's wrong, Shiori?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi looked over and smiled, "Why are you looking at me?"

"..." Shinohara Shiori blinked and raised their holding hands, "Teacher Hirakawa, is it okay for us to do this?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Tetsufumi Hirakawa asked in confusion, as if this behavior was perfectly normal.

"..."

Shinohara Shiori couldn't say.

It seems like nothing matters, but also like there are some problems...it's such a hazy feeling.

But I didn't think about it for long. The corridor in Moriya campus was particularly short today, and the shoe cabinet was only a few steps away.

Shinohara Shiori was led into the shoe closet by Hirakawa Tetsufumi.

"Okay, Shiori, change your shoes."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa opened the shoe cabinet, took out Shinohara Shiori's indoor shoes, and squatted down.

He reached out and gently grasped her ankle.

"Lift your feet up a little."

Shinohara Shiori stared blankly at the teacher squatting in front of him and did as he was told.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa took off her shoes, slowly put her feet into her indoor shoes, and then tidied them up.

After putting on one shoe, do the same with the other foot.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa patiently helped her change her shoes.

Finally, he stood up and put his shoes into the shoe cabinet.

"Okay, Shiori, let's go."

Smiling warmly and holding her hand again, Tetsufumi Hirakawa walked out of the shoe closet with her, walked up the stairs and headed towards the classroom.

Shinohara Shiori lagged behind half a step, looking at the teacher's back in front of her and the place where they were holding hands.

The female students passing by glanced at them and walked away on their own.

Although I don’t quite understand it, it’s really good.

Shinohara Shiori held the hand tightly.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa in front of her looked back at her.

"Shiori, hurry up."

"Yeah." Shinohara Shiori smiled softly, walked forward, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Hirakawa Tetsufumi.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

"how?"

"No, Shiori just wanted to call you."

"..."

After walking out of the stairwell and a few steps in the corridor, I arrived at the classroom.

At the door of the classroom, Tetsufumi Hirakawa kissed her on the cheek and said goodbye to her.

"Shiori, I'm going to the office first. Come to class later."

"okay."

Shinohara Shiori loosened her hand and watched Hirakawa Tetsufumi's back as he walked away. Then, she turned and walked into the classroom and sat down in her seat amid the indifferent looks of several classmates.

After sitting down, I stared at the sunlight outside the window for a while. Not long after, the bell for class rang.

When she heard footsteps coming from the door and walking towards the podium step by step, Shinohara Shiori withdrew her gaze from the window and looked over.

The person who walked in was Tetsufumi Hirakawa.

He took the teaching materials and slowly walked to the podium. He looked at her and winked at her quietly.

Subsequently.

"Everyone, let the class begin."

Standing on the podium, Tetsufumi Hirakawa spoke to the students below.

"Please turn to the book, Chapter ..."

There was a rustling sound of flipping pages in the classroom.

"Shinohara-san, why don't you open your book?"

When the sound of flipping pages stopped, Hirakawa Tetsufumi looked at Shinohara Shiori who was supporting her chin.

Shinohara Shiori was staring at the teacher at the podium.

I came to my senses only after being called out.

"……Yes."

Shinohara Shiori said this and opened the book.

"What we are going to talk about today is..."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa started his class.

The clear voice and slow lecture sounded in the classroom.

……

Until some point, the lecture suddenly stopped.

Holding the book in one hand, Tetsufumi Hirakawa walked calmly to Shinohara Shiori's side.

Then, when Shinohara Shiori was still in a daze and hadn't reacted, he suddenly looked at her, smiled and tapped her head lightly with a book.

"Shinohara-san, pay attention in class."

"..."

Shinohara Shiori was brought back to her senses by the shock. She shifted her gaze away from Hirakawa Tetsufumi's face.

"……Yes."

"Okay, let's start the class again." Tetsufumi Hirakawa said to the other students, then leaned down and whispered something in her ear.

"My dear Shiori, please listen to the class carefully and don't stare at me blankly."

"..."

In this class, the breath blowing past my ears feels a bit itchy.

……

For the whole next day, for some reason, it was all Tetsufumi Hirakawa's classes.

Shinohara Shiori sat in her seat, watching the teacher standing at the podium and teaching the class all day long.

Occasionally, he would look at her with eyes full of love.

At such times, Shinohara Shiori would respond with loving eyes.

"As expected, Mr. Hirakawa, Shiori likes the way you teach at the podium."

On the way home from school, in the corridor of the campus, facing the setting sun, holding Hirakawa Tetsufumi's hand, Shinohara Shiori said this to him.

"You look very handsome in your teacher's uniform."

"is it?"

Tetsufumi Hirakawa smiled.

"Ah."

Shinohara Shiori nodded and looked at the golden sunset.

"It's just that it would be great if this were true."

"What?" Tetsufumi Hirakawa looked over.

Shinohara Shiori looked at him, at the golden, soft face in the sunset.

Everything today, from home to the classroom, and now to school, couldn’t be better.

pity……

It turns out that beautiful things only exist in dreams.

I don't want to wake up, but it's time to wake up.

The moment she realized that this was a dream, the dream began to shatter. The teacher who was holding her hand disappeared in an instant.

Shinohara Shiori opened her eyes.

Chapter 293 Don’t give up on Shiori this time, okay?

At the moment when the dream collapsed, Shinohara Shiori woke up from her dream.

The light in the room was not very good and seemed dim.

But it was enough to see clearly that the scene in the dream, the soft face watching in the sunset, now appeared in front of her, right beside her.

He blinked his eyes.

"Shiori, are you awake?"

She noticed it immediately when she opened her eyes.

"…Yes, Mr. Hirakawa."

Shinohara Shiori also blinked and spoke with a hint of humour in her voice, but this made her even more adorable.

"How did you sleep?" Tetsufumi Hirakawa moved closer.

"Fortunately."

"Well. Then..." Hirakawa Tetsufumi pinched the girl's fair and tender face, "It's time to get up."

"..."

When hearing this, Shinohara Shiori couldn't help but recall her dream. She paused for a moment, and then finally faced the reality.

"Ok."

She nodded slightly.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi smiled, touched his lips with hers and then separated. Then, he lifted his half of the quilt, stood up and began to put on his clothes.

Shiori Shinohara was under the quilt, with only her face and smooth arms exposed.

Her eyes followed the figure getting dressed by the bed, then looked toward the window.

Although the curtains were closed, the light shining through them showed that the weather on a winter morning was not bright and could even be said to be gloomy.

She stared at the curtains for a while, and after a moment, she came to her senses.

She also sat up and looked around the bed...her underwear, shirt and other things had been taken off by a teacher last night and thrown on the quilt.

Covered with the quilt, Shinohara Shiori reached out, lifted up her white shirt, revealing the underwear underneath, hooked the strap of the bra with her fingers, and took it over.

Then he put down the quilt...When he put it down, he could clearly see a glance from the side of the bed.

Shinohara Shiori paused, looked over, and caught the peeking gaze.

"... Mr. Hirakawa."

"...Well, um, what's wrong?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi, who was caught on the spot, felt inexplicably guilty.

"What are you peeking at?"

"..." Hirakawa Tetsufumi, who had already put on his clothes, coughed dryly and turned his head away, but soon turned back, "Because Shiori is very cute, I want to see her."

No matter what, it's hard to look away.

And not only could he not move away, looking at such a beautiful body, Tetsufumi Hirakawa couldn't help but climb back onto the bed and hug the girl.

"Shiori's...meaning is..."

It was obvious that the girl's voice was trembling slightly, and mixed with a few tiny moans, but it remained steady.