The other world starts with debt

Chapter 6 Accident in the Library

Private Seishin Academy High School, as a famous full-time high school in the island country, the new principal, Naoko Daimon, attaches great importance to academic qualifications and has adopted a bonus system since taking office.

Although Ito Etsushi likes to solve problems with force, his academic performance in junior high school was always among the best in his grade. Now he is studying in Private Seishin Academy with the second grade, so Naoko Daimon attaches great importance to Ito Etsushi who has not reported for a month.

When she learned about Ito Etsushi's family situation, she exempted two-thirds of his tuition fees. After hearing that Ito Etsushi was hospitalized, she sent his class teacher Tsukishima Kyoko to the hospital to visit him.

Walking up a slope covered with cherry blossoms like a pink carpet, the gate of the academy appeared in front of her.

Ito Etsushi and Murasaki Natsuha were in the same class, so Murasaki Natsuha took him to the first-grade class A and then took him to the staff room where Tsukishima Kyoko was.

"See you later, Ito-kun." Murasaki Natsuha waved to Ito Yuezhi and walked towards the classroom.

After saying goodbye to Murasaki, Ito Yuezhi knocked on the door, and after receiving a reply of "Come in", he opened the door and walked into the staff room.

What caught my eye was a row of neatly arranged desks, which were full of documents. At this time. Only Tsukishima Kyoko and Shirakawa Miwa were in the staff room. They were chatting, but when they saw Ito Yuezhi coming in, they stopped talking and turned to look at him.

"Tsukishima teacher, Shirakawa teacher." Ito Yuezhi greeted them, came to their table and waited for their next words, while quietly looking at the two "big" beauties in front of him.

Tsukishima Kyoko was wearing a blue OL uniform, and the clothes seemed to be ill-fitting. Two huge white balls broke the uniform buttons that had reached the limit, stretching a V-neckline, making the white lining fold around the blue uniform.

With her arms folded across her chest, a large area of ​​whiteness shone like milky white jelly in the sun, but the exposed jade-white skin was only the tip of the iceberg under her uniform.

Her plump legs in black high heels were covered with thin, shiny black tights, like a pair of sharp weapons from the bottomless abyss, exuding a dark and deep fragrance destined to trample on the source of life.

Shirakawa Miwa also has huge snow peaks that are not inferior to Tsukishima Kyoko.

The white uniform shirt was tied into an elegant bow on her chest, and between the two snow peaks was a natural chasm with strong suction, which made the fabric deeply sunken and outlined a round curve. Translucent black silk extended from the blue hip-wrapped tight skirt, tightly wrapping her straight and slender legs.

Her golden hair was tied up in a hasty bun with a ladylike charm. Her willow eyebrows and eyes showed a gentle look from inside to outside. At this moment, she was smiling at Ito Yuezhi. The sunlight covered her with a layer of golden gauze, exuding a sacred breath.

"Student Ito, you have missed classes for the past month. I have discussed with Teacher Meihe and decided to take turns to make up for you. Also, if you have any troubles, whether in study or life, you can come to us."

The cold voice of Kyoko Tsukishima showed her concern for her students. Kyoko Tsukishima attaches great importance to grades and usually manages the class strictly. She does not want Ito Yuezhi, who originally had excellent grades, to fall behind.

"I understand, Mr. Tsukishima." Ito Yuezhi nodded, and then said: "But, teacher, you also know my situation. I think I don't have time to join the club. I need to work part-time!"

"Is that so... Are you free every Sunday afternoon?"

"Teacher, can it be transferred to the evening?" Tsukishima Kyoko felt a little embarrassed. After thinking for a while, she raised her head and said: "I have no problem, but Teacher Miwa..."

"I have no problem either."

"Okay, then let's do it, Ito classmate, add Line first, and notify the specific time when it comes. If there is nothing to do, Ito classmate can go to the library to get the book and return to the class. The library is located at..."

"Hi hey ∽ I will take Ito classmate there." Shirakawa Miwa interrupted Tsukishima Kyoko playfully, and walked towards Ito Yuezhi with a smile.

"Thank you for your trouble, Teacher Shirakawa." Ito Yuezhi bowed slightly to thank Shirakawa Miwa.

"No trouble, let's go, Ito classmate." The soft voice gently urged Ito Yuezhi.

Coming to a remote floor, Shirakawa Miwa opened the door and walked into the library. The breeze from the outside took the opportunity to rush in, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Ahem... I didn't expect it to be so dirty here. I have to find someone to clean it!" Shirakawa Miwa gently covered her nose and waved her hand like a fan. The soft sunlight reflected the dust in the sky, shining brightly. Shirakawa Miwa, who was in it, was like an elegant elf dancing on a sacred stage.

"Come, Ito classmate, this is your book, hold it well." Shirakawa Miwa flipped through the shelves, found a few books and handed them to Ito Yuezhi.

"Understood."

"Hmm∽Hmm∽" Shirakawa Miwa nodded with satisfaction, turned around and continued to look for books. Just when Ito Yuezhi was attracted by Shirakawa Miwa's plump buttocks that were bent high.

Shirakawa Miwa suddenly stood up, looked up, tiptoed, and jumped to the top of the shelf, "Hey, hey, huh - just a little bit." Shirakawa Miwa squatted down slightly, gathering strength.

"Teacher Shirakawa, this is very dangerous, let me do it," Ito Yuezhi was worried about Shirakawa Miwa's recklessness and suggested, while slowly tensing his muscles, ready to help at any time.

"Meng Dai Ni, Meng Dai Ni, I can get it." The gentle and easy-going teacher Shirakawa is unexpectedly stubborn about some things!

Shirakawa Kazumi leaped, and her breathtaking explosive figure caused waves of breasts and buttocks during the jump, which was extremely dizzying, causing Ito Yuezhi's veins to swell.

"I got it, hehe," Shirakawa Miwa smiled and landed lightly. Accidents always happen inadvertently, and the overly exaggerated fruit is the last straw that breaks the camel's back, and it staggers and hits the bracket.

Just as Ito Yuezhi worried, the shelf pressed towards Shirakawa Miwa.

Ito Yuezhi, who had been prepared for a long time, quickly came to Shirakawa Miwa, put his right hand around Shirakawa Miwa's soft waist, pressed her into his arms, and rolled out.

"Bang∽" a burst of smoke dissipated, and the theorem of smoke without injury was perfectly verified. Shirakawa Miwa was under Ito Yuezhi, her arms tightly locked around her sturdy waist, her eyes tightly closed, and a sense of fear between her eyebrows.

"Teacher Shirakawa, are you okay?" Ito Yuezhi comforted Shirakawa Miwa's back and asked.

Hearing Ito Yuezhi's worried voice, Shirakawa Miwa slowly opened her eyes. What came into view was the boy's delicate collarbone and snow-white neck displayed by the messy collar. But at this time, Shirakawa Miwa had no mind to appreciate it at all, and buried her head in Ito Yuezhi, and apologized to Ito Yuezhi with guilt.

"I'm sorry, Ito classmate, it's all my fault... It's all my fault," the voice with a crying tone sounded soft and weak, Ito Yuezhi sighed and spoke again.

"Teacher Shirakawa, feel your body carefully to see if it's injured?"

The panicked Shirakawa Miwa obeyed Ito Yuezhi's words and felt the condition of her body. Hmm? Shirakawa Miwa felt that her thigh was pressed by a hard object. She reached out to grab it, and the first feeling she had was the touch of the fabric, and then she said that it was getting hotter and hotter.

Shirakawa Miwa, who didn't react for a while, pushed it and moved it to her thigh. "Ito-kun, there is a stick rubbing me..."

Hmm? Hmm! Her fair face suddenly turned red, and Shirakawa Miwa's eyes seemed to have tadpoles spinning in circles, "Is it, is it... that?!"

"Hmm..."

The huge shame surged to her head like hot steam, domineeringly occupying her reason, making her head empty, and her soft hands gently grasped the source of Ito Yuezhi's life, forgetting to let go.

Ito Yuezhi didn't say anything, and quietly enjoyed it. This was a punishment for Shirakawa Miwa!

"That... can you get up?" Shirakawa Miwa came back to her senses, let go of the handle calmly, and said softly.

"Of course..." Ito Yuezhi's face was calm, so calm that it seemed that the thing was not his. With a force of his arms, his whole tall body recovered from the prone position to a standing position.

"Bang, bang." Several books fell to the ground from Ito Yuezhi's wide back.

Hearing the sound, Shirakawa Miwa found the scattered books and quickly got up from the ground, walked around Ito Yuezhi's back, and touched around with her soft little hands anxiously.

"Ito-kun, where are you injured? Let's go to the health room to see."

"I'm fine, nothing serious," Ito Yuezhi said lightly while tidying up his dusty clothes. With the current physical strength, even if he was hit by a stone, there should be no marks... probably.

"No, you have to listen to the teacher, let's go to the health room," Teacher Shirakawa Miwa was unexpectedly stubborn again!

Unable to resist Shirakawa Miwa's pitiful offensive, Ito Yuezhi carried the books and was dragged to the health room by her.

…

"Mr. Mizuki, this kid just got hit on the back because of me, please help him." Shirakawa Miwa bowed slightly and asked Mizuki Hazuki.

Hearing this, Mizuki Hazuki put down her work and moved her eyes from the computer to them, "Then Ito, please take off your shirt and turn around for me to see."

Ito Yuezhi has nothing to be shy about. It's better to say that he trained so big just to let women appreciate him. Grabbing the hem of the shirt and pulling it up, Ito Yuezhi's upper body from abdominal muscles to chest muscles slowly appeared in front of them.

The muscle curves that show masculine charm attracted the attention of Shirakawa Miwa and Mizuki Hazuki. "Tsk, tsk, you are really strong, don't you think so, Mr. Shirakawa," Mizuki Hazuki rubbed the corners of her mouth with her slender fingers, and an inexplicable light flashed in her eyes.

"Ah, ah!... Very strong, Ito-kun," Shirakawa Miwa stood there blankly, her eyes blurred, she didn't know what she was thinking, her pink cheeks were stained with a faint blush, her plump legs were crossed, constantly, rubbing against each other, 'Ito-kun, so manly, and so handsome just now...' Until Mizuki Hazuki's question frightened her, she quickly came to her senses and answered. 'Ah! Shirakawa Miwa, you are a teacher, how can you think about these things...'

'Ito-kun...' Mizuki Hazuki raised her eyebrows.

"Okay, come and sit here," Mizuki Hazuki patted the bed next to her. After Ito Yuezhi sat up straight, Mizuki Yeyue stood up from her seat and took off her high heels. Her beautiful feet wrapped in white stockings under her white coat were exposed to Ito Yuezhi's eyes. She climbed onto the bed with her plump and well-proportioned yet voluptuous legs and knelt behind Ito Yuezhi.

Yueyue Yue first observed the back of Ito's stop, and found that there was no bruise or wound. A charming smile raised the corner of the mouth. Under the cover of Ito's extensive back, soft hands supported the developed muscles. I gently breathed my ears to Ito.

"Huh -Can I help the teacher?"

The lazy and tender voice lingered around the ears with a warm breath, teased Ito's nerves loading, "Teacher, what do I need to do? But I am a bit busy recently, so ..."

Ito didn't change his face, and his eyes were firm. As a person with bone, Xiao Hui Xiaoli wanted me to help me? have to…….

"Oh," the magnetic laughter sounded. Then the soft hot water balloon was pressed into a full meat pie. The elastic and smooth touch is like the current. The crispy Mama stops the body in Ito.

"I, Ito stops, is helpful, and the teacher has everything to find me."

"Then thank you for classmate Ito." Rou Mei's voice was full of contempt like a kitten, but it attracted Ito to stop this big fish that can't wait.

"Well ... Teacher Water City, is it okay?" Until Shirakawa Miyu asked, he interrupted the silent and beautiful atmosphere between the two.

Yueyue Ye Yue slowly turned over and got out of bed, hiding the white silk show back into the high heels. "Nothing, but add a LINE. If you have any discomfort, you can tell me."

"That's good," Bai Chuanmei patted her chest gently, causing a swaying, exhaled, and relaxing the heart of the hanging. Classroom. "

Baichuan Mimi took the lead in the health room, "Teacher Shuicheng, goodbye." Ito also said goodbye to Yaki Yueyue, but saw her raising her mobile phone and shaking, her mouth was slightly closed, and she said silently. Remember to contact!

Nympho

Baichuan Mika stopped Ito to the class. At this time, the class bell has already started. When you came to the door, there was a quarrel in the classroom.

"Mizujima, please keep quiet and wait for Teacher Shirakawa to take class."

"Ha, why do I want to listen to you? Sure enough, superior students are trouble."

"I just reminded Mizujima in accordance with the school rules, Mizujima, please keep quiet."

"Ah, you, this bicth, old mother ..."

Chapter 7 Angry Moon Island Kyoko

"Mizujima, please keep quiet and wait for Teacher Shirakawa to take class."

"Ha, why do I want to listen to you? Sure enough, superior students are trouble."

"I just reminded Mizujima in accordance with the school rules, Mizujima, please keep quiet."

"Ah, you, this bicth, old mother ..."

Shirakawa Miyuki quickly opened the door and walked in. "Classmates, don't make noise anymore," Mikawa Mika looks gentle and polite, but it is still very prestigious among the students.

"Student Shirai, classmate Jin Island, a guidance room after class." Miyuki Shirakawa stared at the two seriously.

After stopping the quarrel, Bai Chuan Mimi continued again, "The students are sitting well. A classmate in our class will report to it for some reason today. Everyone should get along well, Ito JU ... Classmate Ito, come in."

Hearing Bai Chuan Mimi and shouting herself, Ito stopped walking from the door to the podium and wrote his name on the blackboard. Under the curious eyes of the classmates in the same class, I introduced a short self -introduction. "Hello everyone, my name is Ito Tisun ... please take care of it."

Standing on the podium and scanning for a week, there were no friends in other countries in the same class, and only a purple palace Xia Ye was looking at him with a smile.

"Classmate Ito, your seat is behind Haruno, that is, the position of the rear window." Mikawa Shirakawa Mihi stopped the seat for Ito. "Okay, classmates, go quietly, we are going to start class. "" "

Although under the signal of Shirakawa Mimima, the classroom maintained a quiet atmosphere, while walking through the hometown of passing through the aisle, Ito stopped hearing some whispers discussing him.

"Well, so handsome, and so strong!"

"Yeah, but I don't know if that's as big as his body, hee hee."

"Ha, your little Shao chicken, this is staring at others."

Most girls discuss the appearance of Ito's stop ...

"WC, so strong, I don’t know if I can kill me."

"It's so strong, the gas field has twisted the space. The new demon king is a bit strong, but my dark brave will not easily admit defeat!"

Classmate, can your taste converge a little ...

On the seat, Qingfeng covered the sun, stroked Ito to stop, dispeling the exhaustion in his body, the cherry aroma was permeated in the classroom, and the fragrance was refreshing. A young boy with a small figure in the front seat was driving a small difference, and he secretly observed Ito to stop.

"Hello, I am Ito Tiste, I ask you ..."

"... My name is Haruno Aya," I seemed to be shocked by Ito's stop, and I took a look at Shirakawa Mirahikawa secretly, and found that she didn't pay attention to this side, leaned back, quietly, with her Ito said.

Ito, who had settled in some courses, was very struggling for the content of Shirakawa Mika. He simply talked with Haruno Aya.

Nympho

Time left quietly between the sound of discourse.

Ding-ling-ling, the sound of the bell for the end of get out of class slightly lifted the spirits of the students who had suffered from the torture of a class.

After the get out of class, a few girls surrounded Ito Yuezhi and asked questions, but most of them were not nutritious topics, or Ito Yuezhi did not want to answer the questions. So, they dispersed quickly, and Ito Yuezhi was happy about it, because he wanted to chat with Shirakawa Natsuye more.

"Teacher Shirakawa's class is so difficult, Shirakawa."

"Don't come on, I saw you chatting with Haruno all the time, and you didn't listen seriously at all." Shirakawa Natsuye rolled her eyes at Ito Yuezhi in annoyance. The wine-red eyes sparkled in the sun, and the momentary charm made Ito Yuezhi's heart beat faster.

"How could it be~" Seeing that Ito Yuezhi still wanted to quibble, Shirakawa Natsuye took out the evidence, and there was a photo on his mobile phone.

I saw that the sky outside the window was bluer than blue, with white clouds floating in it. Under the clear sky, a beautiful boy leaned against the window with his left hand supporting his side face. Cherry blossoms were hidden in his hair. The messy hair fluttered and disturbed the boy's charming eyelashes, making his eyes half open and half closed, with a comfortable look. The lazy smile at the corner of his mouth exuded a hazy light in the sun.

"Okay, Murasaki no Miyabi, you dare to take a sneak shot of me," Ito Yuezhi pretended to grab and scare Murasaki no Miyabi Natsuye.

Murasaki no Miyabi Natsuye was not annoyed by these jokes. She cooperated with Ito Yuezhi, dodging left and right, and the extremely dizzy fruit was about to fall.

The get out of class time passed in the laughter of the two. This class was Tsukishima Kyoko's class. At the beginning, Ito Yuezhi, who was not clear about her style, wanted to chat with Haruno Ayato, but Haruno Ayato was submissive, silent, and upright.