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

Chapter 98
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"Teacher Hirakawa, early—huh?"

The next morning, when he walked out of the room and met Hirakawa Tetsufumi, Hisada Moshu was about to say hello, but just as he waved his hand, he suddenly noticed that the male teacher's condition... didn't look very good.

Hirakawa Zhewen yawned, the tiredness in his eyes was conspicuous, and there were some bloodshot eyes.

"Ms. Kuta—"

Another yawn.

"Good morning--"

The ending sounds sleepy, which shows how poor the quality of sleep is.

"..."

This troubled Moshu Kuta a little: "Mr. Hirakawa, why do you look sleepy again?"

"Insomnia." Hirakawa Zhewen stepped forward and replied casually.

"Insomnia?"

"Ah."

"Hmm... insomnia, why?"

Looking at Hirakawa Tetsufumi as he walked up the stairs, Hisada Moki asked suspiciously.

Therefore, Hirakawa Zhewen paused, and then, in the sight of Jiutian Moshu's inquiry, he said very seriously: "Mr. Jiutian, there are some things that cannot be controlled by oneself."

At least that's how I remember it.

Even the more you want to clear the memory, the more this memory will appear and reverberate in your mind.

Afterwards, the various complex emotions brought about by this memory brought Hirakawa Tetsufumi into a state of insomnia without any accident.

Not to enjoy, but to suffer.

Because morality restrains oneself.

Although last night's behavior was an accident, there was also Yu Gongye's inappropriate behavior.But since it happened, and it was indeed his own hand, in Hirakawa Zhewen's concept, it became his own fault that he has always been unable to forgive himself.

This is the blot on the teacher's office.

Thinking of this, Hirakawa Tetsubun let out a long sigh.

Kuta Moki beside him blinked in confusion.

"Eh?"

However, it is impossible to say the reason.

-

This morning's meeting, the pattern is to undertake yesterday afternoon.

It's just different from yesterday afternoon——

Hirakawa Zhewen still listened a little bit more seriously yesterday, but today he couldn't listen at all.

From the moment I walked into the conference hall and sat down, I felt drowsy.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them, Hisada-sensei's pretty face was already in front of him, and he was calling him.

"Teacher Hirakawa, wake up."

Rubbing his eyes in a daze, Hirakawa Tetsufumi continued to yawn, and asked in a daze after finishing the yawn, "Teacher Hisada?"

Hisata Moshu said in a funny and exasperated tone, "Mr. Hirakawa, the meeting is over."

"End of the meeting?"

Unconsciously repeating, at this time Hirakawa Tetsufumi was still in a half-dream state.

After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and repeated again: "The meeting is over?"

Only then did he understand what this sentence meant.

"Yes, the meeting is over." Kuta Moshu nodded.

Hirakawa Zhewen took a look at the venue at the moment. Almost all the teachers in their seats had stood up and were queuing up to leave.

"It's so fast."

Hirakawa Tetsuwen stood up staggeringly, feeling emotional.

"If you keep sleeping, of course it will be very fast." Kuta Moshu also stood up, just looking helplessly at Hirakawa Tetsuwen's eyes.

"I can't help it." Hirakawa Zhewen stretched his hand above his head, and after a free-spirited waist, the bones "kara" sounded.

The two lined up together and walked out of the conference hall.

"By the way, Mr. Hisada."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

After leaving the door of the conference hall, Hirakawa Zhewen suddenly remembered something: "The meeting is over, so this morning is the last meeting of the seminar, right?"

Jiu Tian Moshu was laughed at by Hirakawa Zhewen's appearance again, and asked: "What does Hirakawa-sensei think?"

"...so you can go home?"

After asking this question, Tetsufumi Hirakawa got the answer from Moshu Hisada's eyes.

'if not? 'That's the look.

"It's so fast."

"If you've been sleeping all the time, of course it will be fast."

The young female teacher is still complaining like this.

"what--"

Hirakawa Tetsubun laughed meaninglessly.

I can't refute it.

So, he decided to change the subject: "Also, Mr. Hisada—"

"I am listening."

"I find--"

Hirakawa Tetsufumi sniffed his left shoulder.

"It seems to still have that smell today, very fragrant."

"……Eh."

The female teacher who had a calm face suddenly became a little flustered.

She subconsciously took a step to the left.

"It feels like the smell of perfume." Hirakawa Zhewen concluded after sniffing several times, "And today it is the left shoulder."

"This, that's it." Kuta Moshu turned his face to the other side, and curled the ends of his long straight hair with his fingers.

"I obviously don't have the habit of wearing perfume." Hirakawa Tetsufumi was still talking, looking at Kuta Moshu, "Does Mr. Kuta have any clues?"

"I don't know about this kind of thing..."

Kuta Moshu wanted to escape.

It's a pity that Hirakawa Zhewen didn't know whether he didn't sleep well, so his mind is not clear now, or what, in short, he made a move that no one could think of——

He suddenly approached Moshu Kuta, and sniffed it slightly frivolously.

"..."

Kuta Moshu's body stiffened for a moment.

"Sensei Kuta seems to have this smell too."

"Teacher Pingchuan, stop talking..." The female teacher's voice became smaller and smaller.

"why?"

It turns out that not getting enough sleep, or just waking up, can actually lead to a less alert mind.

"..."

"..."

It took a few seconds for Hirakawa Zhewen to realize what was going on, and he also expressed his thoughts.

"So this is the perfume smell of Hisada-sensei?"

"..."

Kuta Moshu lowered his head and did not speak.

Hirakawa Tetsubun looked puzzledly at Hisada Moshu.

No, he really doesn't know how the smell on his body came from now.

Why does he smell of Kuta jasmine's perfume?
I was too close to Kuta Moshu, so I got stuck?

However, the smell on his body is not like the ethereal contamination from contact in the air, because his entire left shoulder can clearly smell that sweet fragrance.

It's more like...

"Is it because I missed it while I was sleeping at the meeting?"

Hirakawa Tetsubun guessed to himself.

Jiu Tian Mo Shu blushed, but couldn't help but stop: "Teacher Hirakawa, it's okay..."

However, Tetsufumi Hirakawa, whose brain is offline, must get the answer somehow.

"So I leaned on Hisada-sensei while I was sleeping?"

"..."

"..."

It wasn't until these words were spoken, and after a while, that Hirakawa Zhewen suddenly realized what he had done.

He looked at Kuta Moshu.

Kuta Moshu lowered his head, his side face was flushed red.

Hands unconsciously wrapped around the ends of her hair.

Flustered, flustered to the point of being a little overwhelmed.

"..."

Is it like this today, and it was also like this yesterday?

This is the answer?
Hirakawa Tetsuwen felt a little unexpected, staring blankly at the young and beautiful female teacher.

However, under his straightforward gaze, no matter how gentle a person is, he can't bear it.

She raised her head and stared at Hirakawa Zhewen "viciously".

"Teacher Pingchuan, I have already said, don't talk anymore, but you still say it."

"I……"

"Originally—it was embarrassing for Hirakawa-sensei to keep leaning over while sleeping."

"This……"

"As a result, I have to say it now—"

Moshu Kuta patted Tetsufumi Hirakawa with the meeting minutes in his hand.

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsuwen subconsciously covered the place where he was photographed.

Actually it doesn't hurt at all.

Although it seemed to explode, the tone was still very gentle.

The anger turned from embarrassment also has a cute atmosphere, and when he finally patted him, he obviously felt that he had restrained his strength.

This female teacher is too cute.

Looking at the flushed side face of Moshu Kuta next to him who lowered again, Tetsufumi Hirakawa suddenly wanted to laugh for some reason.

If you laugh, you will be beaten.

but--

"laugh--"

"Teacher Hirakawa—"

"Feel sorry."

Hirakawa Zhewen apologized at the speed of light.

Just laughing while apologizing.

Kuta Moshu decided not to talk to him anymore.

(End of this chapter)