I work as a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

Chapter 295 This time, don't give up on Shiori, okay?
When the dream collapsed, Shinohara Shiori woke up from the dream.

The light in the room is not very good, it looks dim.

But it was enough to see clearly that the picture in the dream, the soft face watching under the sunset, appeared in front of her at this moment, right beside her.

He blinked his eyes.

"Shiori, are you awake?"

Spotted it immediately when she opened her eyes.

"...Well, Mr. Hirakawa."

Shinohara Shiori also blinked her eyes, and said, her voice was still a bit vague, but this made her a bit more cute.

"How was your sleep?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi moved closer.

"Fortunately."

"Well. Then—" Hirakawa Zhewen pinched the girl's white and tender face with his hand, "It's time to get up."

"..."

When hearing these words, Shinohara Shiori couldn't help recalling the things in the dream, paused for a while, and then finally recognized the reality.

"Ok."

She nodded slightly.

Hirakawa Zhewen smiled, his lips touched her and parted. Then, he lifted his half of the quilt, got up, and began to dress.

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

Her eyes fixed on the dressed figure beside the bed, and then looked towards the window.

Although the curtains are closed, it can be seen from the light from behind the curtains that the weather in the early morning of winter is not bright, and it can even be said to be gloomy.

Staring at the curtains for a while, she regained consciousness after a while.

She also sat up, and looked around on the bed... Underwear, shirts and so on were all taken off by a teacher last night and thrown on the quilt.

Covered by the quilt, Shinohara Shiori stretched out her hand, opened the white shirt to reveal the underwear underneath, hooked the belt of the underwear with her fingers, and took it over.

Then he put down the quilt... When he put it down, it was obvious that someone was beside the bed, and someone looked over.

Shiori Shinohara paused for a moment, looked over, and caught the peeping sight.

"... Teacher Hirakawa."

"...Well, that, what's the matter?" Hirakawa Tetsuwen, who was caught on the spot, was inexplicably guilty.

"What are you looking at?"

"..." Tetsuwen Hirakawa, who was already dressed, coughed dryly, turned his head away, but turned back quickly, "Because Shiori is cute, I want to see it."

It's hard to look away no matter what.

And not only couldn't move away, seeing such a beautiful body, Hirakawa Tetsuwen couldn't help but climbed up on the bed again and hugged the girl.

"Shiori's... means..."

It was obvious that the girl's voice was trembling ups and downs, mixed with a little moaning, but it was still stable.

"Teacher Hirakawa... there's no need to peek, right?"

After trying hard to finish speaking, he fell into Hirakawa Tetsuwen's arms, holding the undressed underwear in his hand.

This kind of scene, saying this kind of words, is completely seductive, right?
Facing the beautiful face in his arms that was leaning back and looking at him, Hirakawa Tetsubun did not reply, but kissed.

What reminded Hirakawa Tetsubun that it was time to end was the alarm clock that suddenly rang from the mobile phone next to him—if you don’t hurry up, you will be late for work—to convey such a message.

Amid some annoying ringtones, Tetsufumi Hirakawa had to end the kiss with the girl, and also stopped his hands.

"Shiori, it's really time to wake up."

After turning off the alarm clock on the mobile phone, Hirakawa Tetsufumi said while looking at Shinohara Shiori's face up close.

Shinohara Shiori looked down at the leaving hand.

"Originally, Shiori should have gotten up."

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsubun let go of his hand innocently, stepped back a little distance, and left the girl's body.

Shinohara Shiori stared at him for a while, then laughed because of his appearance.

"Teacher Hirakawa, the clothes Shiori bought last night are still in the living room, can you help Shiori get them?"

"it is good."

Hirakawa Zhewen responded quickly.

……

A few minutes after waking up, Shiori Shinohara finally got dressed.

Then, holding hands with Hirakawa Tetsubun who was waiting for her, she walked out of the room and went downstairs to wash up.

After washing up and having breakfast, it was suddenly time to say goodbye.

"Shiori, I have to go to work today, are you still waiting for me at home today?"

Standing at the entrance, Hirakawa Tetsubun asked with a smile to Shinohara Shiori in front of him.

"However, tomorrow, I will be on vacation, and I will have time to spend with Shizhi."

Talking about the future plan, imagining the picture of being with the girl, Hirakawa Tetsufumi's eyes are full of anticipation at this moment.

He was already waiting to get off work today, and then this weekend has been with this young lady.

Unexpectedly, Shiori Shinohara shook her head.

"Teacher Hirakawa, Shiori can't wait for you here today."

"...Can't?" The expectant smile on Hirakawa Zhewen's face stopped, and he became astonished, "Why?"

"..."

Shiori Shinohara was silent for a moment.

There is only her teacher in her eyes, and she wants to continue her beautiful dream more than anyone else.

But, it's time to wake up from the dream.

Shinohara Shiori stepped forward silently, hugged Hirakawa Tetsufumi's body, put his arms around his waist, leaned against his chest with his face sideways.

"Teacher Hirakawa, do you know? Shiori had a dream last night."

She spoke softly, but the topic seemed to have nothing to do with the moment - Hirakawa Zhewen was stunned for a moment.

However, he was not in a hurry to bring the topic back on track, but also put his arms around Shiori Shinohara.

"Shiori, what's wrong? What dream?"

"A dream about Teacher Hirakawa."

"about me?"

"Yes." Shiori Shinohara nodded, "About Teacher Hirakawa's dream."

The girl leaned against his chest and recalled.

As time goes by and gradually wakes up, dreams will naturally become blurred and forgotten.

Fortunately, after waking up, because I deliberately recalled that dream and remembered it, soon, Shiori Shinohara's pleasant voice rang out from the entrance.

"Teacher Hirakawa, Shiori dreamed of you last night... or rather, dreamed of us."

"On an ordinary day, Shizhi woke up from the bed, and the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was you. You were lying next to Shizhi, calling Shizhi to get up."

"We got up together, and when we were getting dressed, you lifted Shiori's skirt..."

"Hey..." Hirakawa Zhewen couldn't help making a sound and interrupted, "Is this going to happen?"

The corners of Shiori Shinohara's lips curled up: "Well, Mr. Hirakawa is like that."

"……All right."

Her dream, she decides.

Hirakawa Zhewen lowered his head and took a look, his eyes fixed on the girl's skirt from the back of the girl...

Well, let's admit it, he could do that.

The most beautiful scenery is hidden under the skirt of the beautiful girl... Thinking of this, Tetsufumi Hirakawa tried hard to restrain the urge to lift it.

When he came back to his senses, Shiori Shinohara in his arms looked up and stared at him with a half-smile.

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsufu turned his face away.

"Shiori, go ahead, what happened after that?"

He brought the subject back.

He heard a chuckle from Shiori Shinohara, followed by a voice.

"After getting dressed and getting up, Shiori will go downstairs with you, wash up together, and finish breakfast together...just like today."

"Then, let's go to school—"

"—School?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi turned his gaze back.

"Well, school." Shinohara Shiori confirmed, "Shiori is going to school, Mr. Hirakawa...you are still Shiori's Chinese teacher."

"We held hands all the way to the school, to the class."

"Shiori saw Hirakawa-sensei standing on the podium again."

Recalling the scene in the dream, Shinohara Shiori's eyes were filled with longing and smiles.

"Wearing a teacher's uniform, Mr. Hirakawa is very handsome standing on the podium and giving lectures in a relaxed manner."

"..." Hirakawa Zhewen blinked his eyes.

"Also, during class, Hirakawa-sensei always looks at Shiori with eyes full of love."

"... In class, shouldn't it be like this?"

"But Shiori hopes so."

Shinohara Shiori said with a soft sigh.

"After waking up, I can see you, teacher, wash together, have breakfast, and go to school together. Mr. Hirakawa is still standing on the podium, and Shiori is still sitting below, listening to Mr. Hirakawa's class. And, when school is over, you can still go home together."

"Teacher Hirakawa, do you know? This kind of picture is exactly what Shiori expects and yearns for. If possible, Shiori really hopes that such a picture can become a reality."

"If we can do this in the future..."

In the last sentence, Shiori Shinohara's voice seemed a little light.

It's like light fog and clouds, which can't be grasped.

"Shizhi..."

Hirakawa Tetsubun didn't know what to say, and hugged the girl tightly.

However, at this time, Shinohara Shiori exerted a little force and broke free from his embrace.

Still hugging his waist, but the girl has left his body.

She distanced herself a little and looked at him with a smile.

"Mr. Hirakawa, Shiori really hopes that such a picture can come true."

"Very hopeful, very hopeful."

"Because Shiori really likes you."

"Shiori's heart, Mr. Hirakawa, did you hear it last night?"

"..."

The girl's heartbeat was already heard last night, and her heart was still squeezed into various shapes by him.

"Of course I remember." Hirakawa Tetsuwen said.

"Well, as long as Mr. Hirakawa remembers." Miss Xiaoyuan smiled lightly, which was very pretty.

"Shiori really likes Hirakawa-sensei, and I can't let it go."

"I like it so much that I want to grasp the impossible and turn dreams into reality."

"But, it's very sad, Hirakawa-sensei, you are still resisting Shiori."

Even in the dream, even when she was the only one in his eyes, he was still resisting her.

It's really sad.

So, when you wake up, everything will be over, right?

This is Teacher Hirakawa's dream, and it is also her dream.

She should wake up too.

After the absurdity, it's time to face the reality... just like the summer festival.

……

"No, I didn't resist Shiori."

When Shiori Shinohara was thinking this way, suddenly, the teacher in front of her supported her shoulders, shook her head, and said.

"Shiori is so cute, how can I resist Shiori?"

"..." Shinohara Shiori raised her eyes.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen continued.

"It's just that Shiori is still a student."

"Anyway, it's too..."

His face was a little troubled.

"That's why last night, I felt that it was absolutely impossible to do that kind of thing to Shiori."

"Rather than resisting Shiori, it's better to say that it just feels inappropriate..."

"If Shiori has already graduated, I might not be able to refuse at all..."

"..."

At the entrance, after Hirakawa Tetsuwen's voice of explanation fell, there was a lot of silence.

The always dignified eldest lady also looked a little stunned at this moment.

"Does Teacher Hirakawa think so?"

"Yeah." Hirakawa Tetsufumi nodded, "Aside from this, at other times, how can I resist Shiori?"

Tetsufumi Hirakawa glanced at Shiori Shinohara's breasts and legs under the skirt.

"..."

"laugh."

After holding Hirakawa Tetsubun for a long time, Shinohara Shiori suddenly laughed, approached him again, and lay down in his arms.

"Teacher Hirakawa, why are you always like this?"

"What? What kind?" Tetsufumi Hirakawa put his arms around Shiori Shinohara and asked in puzzlement.

"It's always like this. When people are disappointed, Shiori sees a little hope." Listening to the heartbeat in his ear, Shinohara Shiori said softly, "It's like this every time."

"...Is, is it?" Hirakawa Zhewen didn't quite understand.

"Yes." Shinohara Shiori nodded slightly.

Forbidden love, I don’t know how many times I have thought about giving up in my heart, and even, several times, I have indeed decided to give up, but it is always like this, and I always see hope suddenly at a certain moment.

A person like her, who can't help but want to grab this hope as long as there is a glimmer of hope, how can she make up her mind to give up like this.

"Mr. Hirakawa, if you can still think like this after waking up, Shiori, you can wait until graduation." Lying on Hirakawa Tetsufumi's chest, Shinohara Shiori said.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi rubbed her head.

"...Wake up? Shiori, speaking of it, you said that last night, but what do you mean by waking up? I don't know yet."

"It doesn't matter, Hirakawa-sensei will wake up soon...by then, you will know...I hope that by then, Hirakawa-sensei won't blame Shiori for his waywardness."

"Why blame Shiori?"

Shiori Shinohara did not answer this question.

I hugged for a while.

"Then, Hirakawa-sensei, Shiori is leaving soon."

When leaving Tetsubun Hirakawa's chest, Shiori Shinohara spoke again.

She brushed her long hair, looking at Hirakawa Zhewen with reluctance.

"Teacher Hirakawa, please remember that what Shiori told you last night...that is Shiori's love for you."

"Of course I will remember, but—" Hirakawa Tetsufumi continued to ask, "Shiori left, where did she go?"

"Of course I went home, Shiori has been away for so long." Shinohara Shiori sighed softly.

"……Oh."

Hirakawa Tetsubun responded.

Shiori Shinohara brought up the topic again.

"It's just that Shiori is still worried, worried about what Hirakawa-sensei will do when he wakes up... After all, it's only to this point..."

"Do you know that last time, when Hirakawa-sensei woke up and was about to end, Shiori was really sad for a long time in a place where you couldn't see."

"That feeling... I don't want to feel it again."

"It's really sad to be disappointed after seeing hope."

"So, Hirakawa-sensei, this time, please don't give up on Shiori, okay?"

Come forward and stand on tiptoe.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi was hugged around the neck by the girl and gave him a lingering kiss.

When the kiss was over, Tetsufumi Hirakawa stayed alone at the entrance, looking at the door that was pushed open. Outside the door was an empty road and a gray sky.

……

After standing in a daze for a while, what interrupted Hirakawa Zhewen's dazed state was the ringing of the phone.

He came back to his senses, slowly took out the phone from his pocket, and looked down.

On the phone screen, the name of the caller is displayed:

Jasmine.

(End of this chapter)