episode_0015

It’s getting late.

It seems like what she said earlier about helping me wasn’t a lie.

Chemistry teacher Akari Miyamoto came to visit me after dinner.

“Phew. So I told you.”

“Ahaha, I don’t have that reputation.”

There is no room for excuses.

She sighed a little when she saw me smiling awkwardly and approached me.

I took all the work I had.

“Please go back. If you do this from the beginning, you will be overworked, Sasaki-san.”

“Yes?”

“Because I have fast hands. I could probably finish it by tomorrow. So… I don’t see it that way.”

I massaged my face.

I thought it looked the same as usual.

Her behavior just now was unexpected.

He himself stared blankly at her face for a moment.

“Because there was nothing to do there”

Her words are like an excuse.

I have to attack her.

It looks like I will be attacked by her first.

It was just kind of cool.

But…

It’s been a while since I’ve seen this kind of goodwill.

It didn’t feel too bad.

Rather, it was good.

That’s right.

This is also a place where people live.

I also got up and took half of what she took.

“That’s the best, so I’ll stay too. I also have nothing to do at the moment”

Even though it has been reduced by half, my hands feel heavy.

“Two people are faster than one person. As Miyamoto-san said”

I went straight to my seat like in the morning.

It will take some time to process the remaining half.

Well, for an average person, it’s best to give it a few days to do something like this.

I see her smiling softly as she looks down at her hands and then returning to her seat.

Personally, when something like this is given to me, I’m the type of person who deals with it all at once.

I think that’s the same for me before my reincarnation and Miyamoto in the comic.

There was no conversation between the two for a while.

Because neither of them got up from their seats.

Until you finish your work.

Even if I can’t leave work on time.

At least I was satisfied that I didn’t stay up all night.

Is black company constitution other than me?

“End”

Mountains of documents remain.

The last chapter is finished.

The situation is getting sorted out.

I woke up and stretched.

I went out of the teacher’s office while keeping an eye on the desk on the right, where the light was still on.

I feel sorry for some reason.

I did half of it, but she did half of it.

It is a debt after all.

I have to pay her back someday.

I looked at the clock and saw that the hour hand was pointing to 10 p.m.

I nodded and stretched a little.

The review was not something that could be completed in a short period of time as I thought.

If you just blow it away, it will be over quickly.

I don’t want to do that.

I even harm others in order to attack the heroine.

Did you cross the line in my personal opinion?

Except for Shota.

Well, that’s how it happened.

My idea of simply modifying Shota’s tweezers previous question was interrupted in the middle.

I did it right until the end.

There is someone left by my side willing to help.

I brought it to other teachers and told them that they would consider it as well.

Because it seems insincere when you only point out a specific problem and end it.

I nodded slightly.

Responsibility… I guess.

In front of the vending machine.

I put in a coin and immediately pressed the button for the specific drink.

I don’t really know how women feel.

However, if it’s limited to heroines, I know Miyamoto’s favorite drink.

Tackkang-

Click-click-click-

It was her favorite drink in the original.

Fine Coconut Latte.

I pulled it out, entered the teacher’s office, and headed straight to her desk.

There is only one place where the light is on right now.

No need to worry about getting lost.

Two steps left.

I kept my eyes on her for a moment and then moved.

Her white skin stood out in the light.

A beauty who is focused. It becomes quite a picture.

“Mmm!”

With the sound of stretching, Akari’s body, which had been lowering her head, shook.

A small moan.

Arms stretching out to both sides as if tingling.

Looks like it’s over.

Akari, who turned her head, made eye contact.

He looks surprised by his popularity.

I smiled at him and shook the drink in my hand.

“Ah. Miyamoto-san, are you finished?”

“Yes. First of all, the basics are all done.”

“Haha…I’m sorry so what should I do.”

“It’s okay. I said it earlier.”

She was giving her shoulders a small massage as if she was tired, but then returned to her usual expressionless expression.

Then I opened my mouth.

“Leave your work to your own devices.”

After a brief pause at my words, she raised her head.

Looking slightly embarrassed.

As I said, I think it would be awkward for someone who handles all of other people’s business to say this.

“This is it. Miyamoto-san”

“You understand well. Then, do you know what to do next time?”

“Yes”

“Try saying it.”

“If you are asked to do something, refuse it. Am I wrong?”

Feeling a bit educated.

I accepted it without showing any resistance to it.

It’s a way of revealing her own intimacy.

I responded mischievously to her who nodded slightly at my words and got up.

“Ah. But still, if I see someone in trouble in front of me, I think I’ll probably help them without even knowing it.”

“Did you hear what I said correctly?”

“Yes. That’s why I’m telling you this. Miyamoto-san”

“?”

“Miyamoto-san also helped me out of necessity.”

“But. That and this are completely different”

“No. It seems the same to me.”

Her cheeks were slightly swollen, as if she was upset that I didn’t follow her instructions as expected.

That’s what caught my eye. inadvertently

I brought the drink to her cheek.

“What is this-”

“Ah! Please eat this. I happened to go out earlier and remembered it so I bought it.”

“.. Thank you.”

He stopped talking appropriately and did it again.

“Then let’s do it like this. Miyamoto-san”

“So…are you listening to me?”

“Then, if that person appears to be in trouble and encounters something that seems impossible to solve on their own”

My voice became serious without me realizing it.

“Can I help you? Even if he or she doesn’t want to? Even if you do whatever you want”

“…”

I made eye contact with her eyes.

Akari’s family.

Miyamoto.

After one year. They come to visit Akari.

A place of great power.

No one can stop them from doing so.

That includes me too.

My family also has a certain amount of power.

The family of the lower level.

So, I wanted to get a confirmation at least once.

She wonders if anyone will be harmed by her situation. Even if you don’t want help.

A reason to help.

He is forgiven in advance.

The debt I owe this time.

I make eye contact with her.

I smiled.

I think I’ll have to pay it back with interest.

“So what is the answer, Miyamoto-san”

She tilted her head strangely with her serious eyes, then opened her mouth.

lightly.

“Sure. Because that’s what the other person wants too”

“That’s right, right? also. I’ll keep that in mind. Miyamoto-san”

Click-

Let’s lighten up the mood. Akari shook her head excitedly and took a drink.

“Fine coconut latte..?”

Gloomy eyes.

Well, it’s definitely a name that the average person wouldn’t want to say just by looking at the name.

But Sasaki smiled.

Just like what Suzume said to Kanna yesterday.

A mischievous expression.

Miyamoto won’t turn this down.

Contrary to their cold expressions, once you get to know them, they become very affectionate.

There’s no way I’m throwing away the drink I bought, even with the cap off.

Even if I don’t eat it all, I’ll take just one sip as a courtesy.

“Oh, do you hate it? this. I personally really like it”

Click-

Shaking the drink in the other hand.

I slowly tilted the can.

I know you’ll like it once you eat it, but looking at that.

Unlike the original, it looks like they don’t know this yet.

Then I have to show it.

I tilted it into my mouth first.

draft.

Cold liquid touches your tongue.

The drink’s unique pine coconut scent spreads in your mouth.

The deep taste of a smooth latte seemed to add to the richness of the scent.

At that moment, a big bang occurred in my eyes.

A new world of taste.

This is my first time eating something like this in my life.

This…

It’s not tasty.

For some reason, after just one sip, I didn’t want to drink it anymore.

But I don’t show it.

What is negotiation? That’s not how it is done.

This has no value to me right now.

Because it’s not like she doesn’t have it.

“Really…really… … . It tastes good, ”

I guess they thought it was okay to see me eating normally.

Akari is also seen picking up the can and bringing it to her mouth.

indeed?

Expressionless as usual.

But I just read a little bit of the emotion on her face.

A puzzled expression as to whether it tastes better than expected.

Those feelings change.

Akari’s eyes are round.

In a positive direction.

I can see him downing one can in an instant.

“How does it taste?”

“This, this”

“Do you like it?”

“Where did you live? Sasaki-san?”

“If it’s okay, eat this too. This is enough for me”

I couldn’t possibly say it twice.

In response, I held out what I was holding in my other hand.

Time processing.

Hesitating expression as if he were going to refuse

Although I did it with the intention of diverting the conversation without even thinking about it.

Is this an indirect kiss?

Am I the only one who thought that way?

Miyamoto is worried.

When I take my hand back again.

Miyamoto snatched what was in his hand.

“…Because it would be a waste to throw it away”

Even though I knew she liked fine coconut latte in the original,

I didn’t know it was to this extent.

Of course, it has a special taste.

That look. It’s cute though.

Well, this is a drink that exists in reality.

A small number of people with unique tastes.

It is said to be a drink that enjoys fanatic popularity among those people.

So there are only a few places that sell it.

It was understandable that she had not encountered it yet.

Miyamoto, who was savoring the drink as if he had finished it, was startled and narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems he has now realized his previous actions.

Seeing him react like that made me interested too.

What does it feel like? Should I try it one more time?

I opened my mouth to her who was pretending like nothing was wrong.

“I guess I was very thirsty”

“Yes? Yes… that’s right. Because I’m so thirsty”

“That’s possible. But”

Eyes shaking as if anxious at my backstory.

I immediately held up the empty can and held it up.

“Was this okay? Miyamoto-san”

“Yes, yes? no. Not at all. It was just ordinary.”

“Hmm? Is that so.”

Quickly adjusting your facial expression as if trying to hide your emotions as much as possible,

It was to the point where I couldn’t even remember what she had done just moments ago.

I took out another can hidden behind me.

I bought three cans just in case.

Let’s lift it in front of our eyes and hold it out in front of Akari.

The poker face from before quickly falls apart.

Other than that, there are a lot of emotions.

“Then this is probably”

I took the cap off the drink I was holding.

“I guess I should eat it. I’m still thirsty”

Click-

＊＊＊

After work,

After arriving home and taking a light shower, I went up to the second floor bedroom.

As if announcing the end of the day.

A body that has used up all its energy is shutting down.

I quickly turned off the light and went into bed.

still.

and

Nunppong.

Intense light seeps in between my closed eyelids.

After turning over the blanket for a moment, I immediately got up.

Is this the infamous nunpong equivalent to noise between floors?

Source of light.

Light coming through the window next door.

Then I went to the window.

I guess today isn’t over yet.

Light can be seen coming from the other side of the curtain.

It’s strange that I don’t know who that is.

Next door in this area.

There’s the second floor.

Inaba is the only student studying up to this point.

Through the shadows, a figure can be seen lying down and tilting his head.

He seems to be thinking about something.

The head of a shadow that occasionally descends.

He looks absorbed in something until quite late.

I smiled softly and threw the paper in that direction.

Normally, it would be hard to bear to see a student concentrating like that.

Because I want to disturb you.

Tuk-

Tuk-

Tuk-

I, who was constantly throwing a wad of paper, picked it up in the air.

Time to make a paper mountain again.

A response came from the window on the other side.

It rattled.

A window that swings open.

“Who? Um…Mr. Sasaki?”

Inaba was revealed with an awkward frown on his face, as if he was trying to look angry.

As soon as I recognized that it was me, those efforts became fierce and disappeared.

He looks embarrassed while lying on the bed.

“Was it a distraction..?”

“Eh!? Is Mr. Sasaki’s bedroom also this way?”

“It just so happened that it happened like that.”

I scratched my head and opened my mouth.

Dress comfortably before going to bed.

White t-shirt and blue pants.

My eyelids are half closed, probably because I’m tired.

So, would you say it looks more desirable?

Is this an opportunity?

Private lessons.

“Now that I think about it, it looks like he’s studying. Would you like me to help you? Inaba”