It’s been a while since we started the beginning of the semester.

    Midterm exams come back in a month.

    Most teachers are in charge of their clubs as a responsible teacher.

    There’s no way the club manager, who looked like a second year student, wouldn’t know that fact.

    I’ve probably almost given up on looking for it.

    So, you must have had an argument with the student secretary like that.

    Because you know it’s impossible.

    There are already no students joining the school after the beginning of the semester.

    But I am a first-time teacher who has just transferred to the academy.

    I’m the only one who doesn’t belong to any club yet.

    As I was walking around the campus, I saw someone sitting next to a vending machine.

    The female student who came to the former teacher’s office earlier.

    Suzume Kawasaki.

    As I said before, she is not a heroine.

    Just as in a romantic comedy manga, not all women who appear are heroines.

    The same goes for this girl.

    A supporting role, so to speak? location of

    A club that Shota Kiyoshi joins in the second semester.

    The head of the ghost story club.

    After he comes in, several additional heroines come in.

    After that, several incidents occurred.

    First of all, it becomes a club that exceeds the minimum number of members and somehow manages to maintain its existence.

    At that time, the stories of other heroines were not highlighted.

    Even I, a true fan of this cartoon, didn’t think anything of this girl.

    In the original cartoon, he had just an ordinary look.

    Oh, of course, based on the appearance of a romantic comedy cartoon.

    When I got this close, I could see it.

    My eyes are set on the standards of other heroines.

    Clean skin on the cat’s face.

    The chest is small but has a reasonable volume.

    Also, the proportions are good, and the lines of the legs are long and straight even when sitting.

    Tackkang-

    I put a coin into the vending machine next to the bench and got a drink.

    Let’s get in front of her face and shake the drink.

    Only then did she feel that I was there and raised her head.

    A gloomy expression.

    “If it’s okay, drink it.”

    “Ah, thank you. Ugh…”

    Suzume Kawasaki, who was trying to express her gratitude, stopped mid-sentence.

    It’s awkward when you look up and see someone you’ve never seen before.

    It’s cute to look embarrassed, but your hands are heavy.

    He put the drink in her hand and continued talking.

    “I was also in the teacher’s office earlier.”

    It seems that there was no caution.

    “Yes..”

    He appeared to be a suitably good person.

    “Student Director. Even though his face is like that, he has a warm heart. Don’t take it to heart too much”

    “…Yes”

    Just because I say this won’t immediately clear up her misunderstanding about being a student leader, but it doesn’t matter.

    I also just said hello in turn.

    This is the only way I can continue talking.

    “Ah! I didn’t introduce myself. Junpei Sasaki, the teacher who has been appointed to this school this time”

    “My name is Suzume Kawasaki.”

    “Because it looks gloomy. Before I knew it…I couldn’t just pass by. Drink that at least to feel better, Kawasaki. I’ll just go now”

    “You are the newly appointed teacher! yes. Thank you, I will drink it well”

    After saying hello, I was on my way back.

    I heard her get up from her seat, spitting out the drink she was drinking.

    Kudang?!

    It seems like I reacted a beat late, but I never thought I would see this with my own eyes. It was quite a violent reaction.

    You can actually make a fountain show from your mouth.

    The reaction is unusual for a character who continues a comic conversation with the main character in the original work.

    “Huh?!”

    Her hand is stretched out in this direction as if telling me not to go.

    Sasaki stopped in his actions with clear intentions.

    “Did you call me..?”

    “Uh…uh, maybe”

    “Calm down. That Kawasaki? Miss”

    “S, I like Suzume. Teacher.”

    “Oh, thank you”

    “Yes. ah! That’s not important… Mr. Sasaki, do you have any clubs you are in charge of?”

    “…Hmm?”

    As I groan and stutter for a moment, I see a face full of anticipation.

    A face that looks as if it will explode if you drag it a little further.

    “…Not yet. Because I’m adjusting to academy life”

    “Well, if it’s not rude to do so…”

    It is clearly expected that this will come up in the afterword.

    I now know there are two ways.

    Do you accept her offer right away or do you reject it?

    It’s not that I don’t like joining the ghost story club.

    Originally, these clubs felt like social gatherings, so the later you come, the more disadvantaged you are.

    If you come in late, it takes a lot of effort to join the existing community.

    As a teacher, I am no exception.

    Rather, because of my position as a teacher, I will have some difficulties getting closer to or becoming familiar with existing members.

    So, it is better to go in and get established in advance when there are still few people signing up and you need help.

    I know that, but I don’t know.

    There is still time left until the second semester. 2% is not enough to agree right away.

    It feels like giving up easily when you can get something more.

    ah. Should we call it efficiency?

    It’s still good now.

    If you accept her offer, you will become a grateful person.

    And there… it ends.

    Wouldn’t it have been better no matter what club it was?

    Didn’t he listen to anyone who asked for something?

    rationalization.

    That’s something that happens quite frequently in real life.

    Judging by diminishing the grace one has received is an ancient self-protection mechanism.

    The human mind is inherently different.

    When you look back after an emergency is over, your thoughts change.

    I can do anything before you do it, but

    When it’s over, the calculator runs in my head and I don’t want to do anything.

    Most of them confiscate their faces.

    The way to prevent this is simpler than you think.

    I need to sell myself.

    Hit the price as much as possible.

    It would be meaningless to do this when you’re in trouble, but it’s different now.

    There is demand, but supply is low.

    What the other person wants, I have in my possession right now.

    What if it’s really important to the other person?

    In that case, it is not the buyer who determines the value.

    It’s the seller.

    First of all, it is a shame to set the price high right away.

    If you sell a 100 won bill for 10,000 won, it doesn’t feel good.

    Timely words must be in harmony with the other person’s emotions.

    You need to keep your mouth shut so that you don’t feel like you’re deceiving yourself.

    Well, it’s hard to say, but to put it simply, it’s building a narrative around the items you’re selling.

    How hard was it for me to get this?

    So how valuable is this?

    A category that corresponds to a type of persuasion.

    By making your opponent more anxious, you can also increase the value.

    Even if you mention the increased price, it prevents the other party from feeling deceived.

    Afterwards, self-justification does not include criticizing me, but rather focusing on one’s own actions.

    I pretty much spent wisely! Like this.

    So Sasaki took a step back.

    It expressed that there is this level of psychological distance between you and me.

    The facial expression is as disapproving as possible and contains a feeling of regret.

    “I heard what you were saying in the teacher’s office earlier…Miss Suzume.”

    Suzume’s face becomes anxious as if she has a bad feeling about something.

    “Fact. Since I’m the only new teacher at this school, I haven’t been able to choose a club yet…”

    “Well, well then…if you come to our club…”

    As I try to talk back as best I can, her pupils start to shake.

    “Besides, before you said that, other clubs had already requested me that they needed a teacher in charge”

    I roughly recited the names of popular clubs belonging to this school.

    Anyway, Suzume is optional.

    The type of person who doesn’t talk to people unless they want to become close friends.

    I didn’t want to have a conversation about myself with anyone else, so I just gave up.

    “Perhaps…Ugh, where?”

    “The only ones that came in were the tennis team, soccer team, and baseball team. I came in from these three places and five more”

    “…Yes?!”

    Did you know that there are many people who want me other than you?

    Perhaps because he realized that quite a lot of people were looking for me, an earthquake occurred in his pupils.

    It’s satisfying to see Suzume’s body shaking mercilessly.

    A little more and he looks like he’s going to cry.

    It’s unfortunate, but I have to say no once.

    “I’m sorry. Miss Suzume. I guess it might be impossible because there was a request that came first”

    “Ugh. I thought it was done…but again”

    His face brightened as if he was shocked by my words.

    When the hope disappears, you can see him collapsing on the spot.

    I felt sad that I had no choice but to do this.

    I personally don’t want this either.

    But… isn’t it a bit much to lower your own value?

    I’m the type of person who goes all out.

    Let’s say you have social experience. Suzume.

    Still, it works better than expected.

    Even with these words of rejection, I can feel that Suzume’s heart is broken.

    The loose school uniform, the short skirt that rose barely up to the thighs.

    When looking down from above, her round breasts are visible through her clothes.

    It’s so desirable.

    I approached Suzume, who was sitting quietly without even noticing me looking at her.

    It was moderately ripe.

    Because after frustration, there is hope.

    Originally, I thought I should stay here for a few days and do more, but I decided to be satisfied with this amount.

    “Suzume”

    Let’s say it in a slightly brighter tone.

    Slowly her head lifts up.

    “Still.”

    I sit down and straighten my messy hair.

    The first skinship.

    But she was unable to respond because she was filled with anticipation or anxiety.

    I pushed my messy hair behind my ear and told her what she wanted.

    “I’ll help you”

    “…Eh?”

    “Because I can’t ignore seeing such a pretty child in trouble”

    “…Jeong, really?! Sasaki-sensei!”

    She hugged me while I was sitting there for a moment.

    comfy.

    The crushing feeling you get on your chest when you hug it with strength.

    Soft cushion feeling.

    The surrounding gaze caught my attention for a moment, but I didn’t pay any attention to it.

    Interfering with the healthy time between students and teachers is unacceptable.

    Because I’m an unimportant teacher.

    Nothing has been achieved yet.

    You should enjoy these little pleasures

    I became the club teacher I wanted to be.

    She was able to keep the club she wanted.

    It became an original relationship.

    Still, I didn’t have any reason to intervene with the main character until the midterm exam, but I just found one.

    Extracurricular activities.

    “Suzume. If it’s okay, I’ve become a head teacher this time, and to build friendships, I’ll buy lunch this Saturday”

    “Yes?! really! Mr. Sasaki?”

    “Then of course. Suzume. It’s nothing special. I will choose a location and send them to you, so just gather them and bring them”

    The restaurant where Shota and Inaba studied in the original work [Toya Dining]

    Wait, Shota. I’m going too.

    On the way back to the teacher’s office.

    Now that I think about it, I remember the tips of Suzume’s ears turning slightly red earlier.

    Still, I think he realized that what he did was shameful.

    I can’t say I completed the strategy with this, because the heroine Nadenade, who falls in love with someone who helped her a little, does not appear in the story.

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