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That’s how my private lessons with Shota Kiyoshi began.

Well, I said this, but I didn’t sing it separately or anything.

I just dragged myself to the front every class time.

“Kiyoshi-kun, come out”

“Mr. Sasaki. Why me?”

“Then, will Ayame do it today?”

As soon as I finish speaking, Ayame Inaba, who was sitting next to Shota Kiyoshi, looks startled.

My sleeves are wet, as if I had been sleeping well until recently.

A bewildered expression, as if not aware of the situation.

I’m sorry, but I need to hang out with you for a while.

Since ancient times, people who like people have been the ones to threaten people who rebel like this.

“Hehe. Chureup. Yes, yes?”

“This time, let’s have Ayame come out and solve this problem”

Seeing Shota Kiyoshi making an awkward expression, Inaba’s expression hardened as if he guessed what was going on.

Her hands move aimlessly around in the air.

“Um, me?”

“Yes, Ayame-san, you. Ha, this… I can’t help it. Because the person who called didn’t want to do it”

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Shota sitting next to him.

As much as possible, I conveyed my sincerity that whatever happened was Shota’s fault.

Her head turns to Shota, as if in shock.

I think Shota’s body trembled slightly just now under her gaze. Well, it’s a blessing to be self-employed.

Are you talking back when your homeroom teacher is talking to you?

For some reason, a sharp sound like a screeching robot could be heard coming from her body.

I called you, but you don’t want to do it that much?

“Okay, I will do it. Mr. Sasaki.”

“Really?”

“Yes. I really want to do it.”

I had no intention of asking her to do this from the beginning, but if she reacted so violently, would I want to see her reaction until the end?

But let’s bear with it for now.

There is still something disappointing about using Inaba.

“Then let Kiyoshi-kun solve it. You can go back to your seat”

“..Yes”

I see Kiyoshi, who was relieved by my words, looking sullen.

It feels like something is down, but I ignore it.

If men make that kind of expression, it means that it’s time to get a beating.

I tapped the blackboard with chalk a couple of times to let them know that I wasn’t feeling well, and I saw them come out in a hurry.

This isn’t asking me to like you, it’s asking me to like you.

You know? I believe my sincerity will be conveyed.

This went on for a few days, and perhaps because I had been calling Shota Kiyoshi so much these days, my childhood friend Ayame Inaba, who was next to me, finally stood up.

But her actions were already within my calculations.

These days, Kiyoshi seems to be more relaxed than before, and it’s time to add some tension.

The timing was desperate.

“Hmm, it’s a nice day today, so shall we do Kiyoshi-kun?”

“Me, teacher.”

“Um, Miss Ayame? Do you have something to say?”

When I gave permission to speak, Inaba did not change his mind.

The original nature of the story was honest.

Still, seeing as he turns his head halfway, it seems like he knows what it is to be embarrassed.

“Well, I think you’re only asking Shota.”

“Ah. I apologize. I definitely called out Kiyoshi-kun’s name too much, Ayame-san”

“Yes. Thank you”

I waved my palm at Shota, who got up, and made him sit down.

Inaba seemed to have misunderstood my actions and sat down.

He called her name again.

Why are you sitting down?

“Miss Ayame”

“…?Yes, teacher?”

Tilt your head and look confused.

I thought she misinterpreted the meaning, so I informed her correctly.

“When I called Ayame-san, I meant for her to come forward and solve the problem”

“…Hmm. Yes?!”

He seemed quite startled and woke up in a panic.

Then, my eyes caught a glimpse of the color of the skin that made up Inaba’s body.

As her top fluttered in the wind, her black underwear was shyly revealed at the nick of time and then immediately disappeared.

If her goal is to use her body to disrupt my class, then it’s a success.

“Ugh, I knew this…”

Inaba, who noticed me out of the corner of her eye and was groaning, approached her.

Originally, I had no intention of making such sudden contact.

I was planning to create some motivation by saying that if you can’t do it, I’ll call Inaba.

I guess motivation is going to be a bit tough. shota

Blame Inaba for motivating me with his poor body.

It wasn’t a bad picture to see Inaba looking embarrassed.

“Miss Ayame. Well, that’s not how it’s written here, it’s like this”

“Eh, eh? Yes ”

I covered Inaba’s hand holding the chalk with my hand and moved it onto the blackboard.

If someone misunderstands it, it is a posture of hugging that lovers might do.

Inaba also seemed startled by the solid body he felt behind his back, but I am a teacher and you are a student.

I’m not doing this because I want to.

I do it because I think it’s necessary.

Anyway, that’s right.

“Modern…this, this…”

“Um, Ayame, is there something wrong?”

“Oh, no”

My actions in the face of this all-purpose cheat are purely motivated.

Maybe it would be good to be an air teacher..?

The skin is soft and soft.

In my heart, I wanted to continue hugging Inaba, but I widened my viewing distance to an appropriate distance.

There were gazes from those around me, and I felt a strong gaze from Shota, who was sitting behind me.

I need to control myself. There is also tomorrow.

Still, I finally appeased my regret by scanning Inaba’s body from top to bottom at the best spot in front of the teaching table.

When I look at Shota, I see burning eyes that seem ready to pop out if I call him forward.

Anyway, I achieved my original goal.

In the first place, this class was for Kiyoshi.

I suppressed my impure desires for now.

As much as I want to traumatize Shota by hitting on her in front of the teacher’s table, I hold back.

After that, he continued his normal academy life.

Since it was a class we all took together, it was difficult to provide education that matched Kiyoshi Shota’s level, so we thought of private lessons.

I guess it’s too much.

It may affect my reputation or put me in an unfavorable situation.

Is it gay to voluntarily do that for a man who is not a woman?

I just did what I learned in Korea.

If you don’t know, you must be right, right?

The information was literally pounded into my head.

It’s not a good idea to say this as an English teacher, but English is a subject of simple memorization.

Whether in Korea or Japan, the level of English tests is to memorize only the grammar of the parts that will appear and apply it as is.

Therefore, we do not ask questions here that are complicated or require each person’s creativity.

Grading is difficult, and the scoring criteria varies depending on the viewer, so no matter how the score is given, there will be backlash.

So I put fear into Shota Kiyoshi’s head. Daily.

As if I’m gaslighting you, I’m going to call you next time, tomorrow, and the next day, but are you really not going to study or review? I put pressure on Kiyoshi to make him think like that.

Well, it seems like I was afraid in other ways as well.

Every day, whenever Kiyoshi hears my voice, he gets more scared than his childhood friend.

I’m sorry about that.

My learning method has certainly stood out here as well over time, showing the reliability it has proven in Korea.

Slowly, my discipline seemed to be having an effect. The last time I called, Shota Kiyoshi came out confidently, his eyes shining, and scrawled the correct answer on the blackboard.

That look was pretty cool, Kiyoshi.

That’s the most basic grammar among the basics.

When I see your triumphant appearance after guessing correctly, I feel embarrassed.

Well, I decided that this was enough.

I am not the original teacher who truly tried to teach Shota.

There is no such thing as loyalty.

He throws away the note test before the information in Shota’s head volatilizes.

And then the long-awaited day of the written test.

As if he was used to seeing me opening the door and coming in, I saw him open a book.

I’m sorry, but there are no classes today.

As I tapped my fingers on the table, I saw the students’ eyes turn to me and opened my mouth.

“Everyone put your desk down and only put your writing instruments up”

“Seon, teacher! Isn’t it..?”

“Ugh. How can I get started in just a few days!”

For the first time in a long time, I looked at the students who looked as happy as they did at the beginning of the semester after hearing what I said.

Sounds of astonishment and lamentation spread everywhere.

I also didn’t want to conduct the class in such a rigid manner.

Well, just know.

Once I handed over the paper and returned to the teacher’s table, I saw something different as I became a teacher.

Was it possible to predict who would get decent grades and who would write the worst?

You can tell just by looking at their attitude.

The expressions of the students who received the test papers were divided into two groups.

Someone like Ayame Inaba, who is lying on her desk with a despairing expression on her face.

Or, people like Shota Kiyoshi, who snores excitedly and has his shoulders squared.

Kiyoshi Shota’s confident expression.

I can look forward to it, right? please.

It is impossible for any country to grade something as correct over something that is wrong.

“I’m going to take the test on the note I mentioned last time. Everyone, start with the person in front and move backward one by one”

“Then… the exam begins”

As soon as I finish speaking, the students’ heads go down.

A classroom filled with only the sound of pens and paper being brushed against each other.

I slowly looked around and walked towards Kiyoshi Shota, curious about his answer.

I don’t have any questions about Ayame Inaba because it’s obvious even if I don’t see it.

Just keep growing.

“Hoo”

Going down, writing down the correct answers.

Kiyoshi Shota’s appearance of moving forward without any obstacles was rebellious.

Just as I was smiling at Shota Kiyoshi’s achievement, I saw his fingers pause and hesitate for a moment.

No way? I only asked questions about the questions I asked you?

When I saw the problem, I sighed.

This isn’t even an application.

Kiyoshi Shota’s grades won’t be low just because he got this one thing wrong.

However, he cannot make a strong impression on his childhood friend Ayame Inaba.

The world only remembers first place.

I took a quick look around and when I came here, there were people like Shota who were using it without any hesitation.

Even if we estimate, there is not just one person who comes in first place.

I can’t help it.

I took a deep breath and intentionally let out a clue.

Get the first letter of each answer.

okay?

As I look up in anticipation, I see Shota’s arm moving.

I raised it with one arm and blocked it so no one could see it.

I felt miserable at him for a moment, but when I held back my frustration and moved my mouth like that a few more times, he moved his hand as if he realized something.

“The end. Everyone, take out your test papers.”

Anyway, the test is over.

The only thing left to do is to determine how Kiyoshi Shota’s grades will turn out.

Believe.