"After all... I'm also a good student.

Looking at the student who could say such brazen words with an indifferent face, Hiratsuka couldn't help but widen his eyes, as if he had heard something ridiculous.

Good student?

Where are there good students... That's for the teacher!

Hiratsuka Shizuki's eyes widened and he forced to look at Itokoshi, as if he wanted to use his eyes to make him realize his mistake and then repent.

However, she underestimated Itokoshi's face.

If there really is God, in the case of showing blood, Ito may go up and slash twice, let alone repent after realizing his mistake.

He continued to point to his face and looked at the blushing and aggrieved teacher with a smile.

"Hiratsuka-sensei..."

Ito-etsu addressed her so seriously for the first time, but Hiratsuka Shizune was not happy at all.

Because his next words were

, "You don't want me to be late and have to confess everything, do you?"

The teenager deliberately reread the word "all".

Hiratsuka bit his lower lip, the hour hand still ticking.

The heart beat twice, ticking, and the hour hand and heart continued to beat regularly, as if urging her.

After a seemingly nonchalant sigh, Hiratsuka pursed his lips and leaned towards the boy.

As the distance narrowed, the red color on the teacher's face gradually deepened.

For a 27-year-old single female teacher, taking the initiative to kiss a student ten years younger than herself....

The feeling of taboo clenched the heart like poison, and contracted as if it was about to pump out the blood of the whole body.

Ito Koshi stared at the approaching teacher without blinking, without the slightest intention of stepping forward.

Looking at the majestic and temperamental female teacher on weekdays, she took the initiative to come over with a blushing face.

This process is simply ****.

Itokoshi even wanted to lean back to make the process last longer.

Perhaps Hiratsuka Shizune sensed his intentions, and suddenly rushed over and gently imprinted a water mark on Itokoshi's face.

At the moment of fit, Hiratsuka felt that the strength of her whole body was sucked away, and her upper body fell uncontrollably into the boy's arms.

Ito grabbed Hiratsuka Shizune and lowered his head and smiled: "The teacher is really good~

" "Woo..." A

sad and indignant whimper sounded quietly.

......

In the afternoon, after class.

Itokoshi and Sanjiu walked down the stairs.

The beautiful figure in front of the teaching building heard the familiar footsteps, turned his head, and revealed an illusory smile.

People who are really familiar can tell that person by the sound of footsteps and even the cough when breathing.

"Here you are." Yukino said softly.

"Hmm..." said Sanjiu with blinking, his eyes flickering.

The two people looked at each other, but tacitly looked away, some

words, could not be conveyed in words, but between each other, there was a soul.

Ito-koshi took Sanjiu's hand and walked towards Yukino.

Yukino's gaze fell on the pair of holding hands, and her glassy eyes were slightly distracted, like a misty mirror.

Sanjiu subconsciously wanted to struggle, but after being squeezed hard by Ito, he let him lead.

Sanjiu, who was being led away, lowered his head and looked at his forced toes.

The closer you are, the faster your heart will beat.

The humble Sanjiu doesn't know how to face Yukino, and the emotionally ignorant and clumsy Yukino probably does the same.

They were all experiencing these turbulent emotions for the first time, for the first time.

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