episode_0043

I entered the class and quickly closed the front door.

widely-

The class that Miyamoto joined as the main supervisor was class 1-5, and I was in class 1-4.

Because they are stuck together.

A street you can visit anytime.

I felt like if I gave her some space here, she would follow in.

There are two teachers there.

There is a possibility that one person will take charge of it and she will come.

I feel like I’m really serious about that drink since last time.

I turned my head, relieved to see a door that showed no signs of opening.

My focused gaze.

He waved his hand excitedly to distract his gaze.

It’s nothing. Hehehe.

let’s study.

First of all, as I said to Miyamoto, it’s true that I really don’t have time.

I immediately stood at the teacher’s table, organized the exam papers, and distributed them to the seats in the front.

If you hand it over like this, half of my work is done.

The rest of the paper is recovered when struck.

“When the bell rings, turn over the test paper.”

Maybe I’m better at being a teacher than I thought?

Ding dong ding dong-

Rustle-

I naturally bowed down on the lectern, which has now become my designated seat.

Now, the kids in classes 1-4 are saying they are going to do that, but they are not responding.

You just need to know.

I stretched out one arm and lifted the phone with the other hand.

Cute hearts and pink background.

In addition, the display screen is wide, perhaps because it is the latest model.

Of course this is not my phone.

Right now, my phone’s screen was cracked because of Shota, so I threw it away.

I had no choice but to temporarily borrow Iroha’s phone as an alternative.

When I asked to exchange for a while, he readily agreed.

Immediately unlock your cell phone’s password.

I remembered the password from last time.

6969

[Missed call-23]

[Missed message-142]

What kind of guy got so many calls..?

Umm.

My curiosity piqued, but I held back.

If you do what you want, you’re an animal.

I’m human.

No matter how much Iroha is livestock, it is a beast.

Even if you are an animal, your privacy must be respected.

When I put my finger to use the internet.

I touched the screen and lost it.

Message just arrived.

A message window automatically opened on the screen.

Ding-

mistake.

A screen with a read mark already displayed.

Um…this…

It’s not my fault.

Anyway, it was changed to a read mark.

Let’s just see.

Grumbling-

About a hundred characters are listed.

The 130 messages displayed at the top of the message window disappear.

This all came from one person…?

-You said you would come late today. honey? I forgot. (23 hours ago)

-(Photo) What do you think? Not bad. You said you wanted to eat it last time, so I practiced. (20 hours ago)

-I want to see you quickly. lol. I hope the training camp ends quickly. (17 hours ago)

The excuse I gave Iroha.

Do you still believe this?

There was so much in the middle that I had to scroll down to read it.

-Ugh..Iroha. good night. haha. Looks like he’s already asleep. Have a nice dream (14 hours ago)

-Um, Iroha…if it’s not rude, can I come to the school…? (8 hours ago)

Every single letter is like a gem.

I sent a text message broken down into hourly chunks.

How much do you like it?

-Oh, it’s really not a big deal. Me too… I bought too much coffee at a cafe by mistake (8 hours ago)

(box full of coffee)

-Of course hehe, it won’t work. sorry. Me too… (5 hours ago)

-I just saw a puddle of water strangely, and your face came to mind, right? Are you excited? (3 hours ago)

-Oh that. I never meant to insult you. I think you are always the best. I love you (3 hours ago)

Even if I like Iroha…

Is modern telepathy really possible?

Even though the body has fallen, it feels like it still feels good.

Are the couple of one mind?

then

Hmm…it would be a bit of a shock to see Iroha now…

-It’s been a day now. (1 hour ago)

-Look at this. (Photo of flowers blooming in the flower bed) Spring is coming, Iroha. (40 minutes ago)

-We met around this time last year too haha. What are we Iroha doing? Have you eaten? (10 minutes ago)

-……….miss you. (Just before)

10 minutes ago, I was feeding Iroha.

Don’t worry, I took care of Iroha.

I saw the message like this.

I feel like I’m a slightly bad person.

It seems like he has become a person who touches his wife’s body without her husband knowing.

I returned the scrolling of the screen to the beginning.

And then scroll up to it.

The text messages we exchanged before the first midterm exam.

I was only looking for replies written by Iroha.

I was able to view details from several months ago in an instant.

Well then.

A text message she sent to her husband.

It reveals what you think of him.

Everything was done in short, disconnected answers.

-huh. late

-I want to buy that.

-no. no

Are you turning around?

This is the end.

When I look at my husband’s text message, I see that it is full of emoticons wondering if he likes Iroha.

If I had received Iroha’s text, I would have knocked over the table.

I left the screen and clicked on the phone listing.

Looking at her husband’s attitude, I can imagine what kind of life she must have been leading.

Phone list copy.

The name seems blatant, as if there is no intention to lie about it.

[Acolyte – School Protector 1]

[Acolyte – School Protector 2]

[Acolyte – Vice Principal. Rich brat]

And dozens of stored videos and recordings.

Iroha.

One of the three villainous women.

Nicknamed Gumiho.

A wicked woman who seduces males with her body and eats their livers.

I felt a little lost for a moment, wondering if I had made the wrong choice, right Iroha?

Sasaki sent a text message to Iroha’s husband from his broken phone.

What a shame

Rest assured.

Since I am a rational person, I don’t go out of my way to do anything.

I just personally sent him a link to a Yass video from a woman I know and he knows well.

The face is covered.

There were no more texts from him.

＊＊＊

As soon as 1st period ended, I entered classes 1-5.

Fortunately, Miyamoto, like his usual personality, went straight to the teacher’s office.

Although I ran into a man in the middle.

Looking at the way he clicks his tongue and turns his head away, it doesn’t seem like he has any intention of bringing up my story.

Contrary to its appearance, it follows behind her like a baby bird.

And yet, not walking alongside her or ahead of her.

There appears to be a sinister intention.

thank god.

Modern times..you..? Too blatant?

Still, let’s restrain ourselves a bit.

Shaking my head, I approached Inaba.

The face looks bright.

“..Inaba? Did you do well on the test..?”

“Hehe, yes Shota. Fortunately, I think I saw it better than I thought”

“Yeah..? Good luck, Inaba. Actually, I don’t think it’s too bad either”

Shota placed the test paper in his hand on Inaba’s desk.

Shota opened his mouth as if he was embarrassed.

“Then.. the test paper”

“Huh?”

“..Would you like to compare..? Just for fun. I’ve never done anything like this before…”

“Ah!? Shota! me too! I’ve never tried it before! Let’s do it quickly!”

Shota is seen bringing a chair and putting a desk on it.

If you want to look insecure, why don’t you erase that proud expression on your face?

A pretty confident face.

I approached and stood behind the two people.

Let’s see.

Two people who didn’t even know I was there.

Concentration is no joke.

Are you that confident, Shota?

“Let’s say from 1 to 30 one by one at the same time”

“Is that so? But it’s a bit embarrassing. Shota. Heehee”

Inaba and Shota’s eyes meet.

It is solemn.

“The answer to number 1 is- ”

At the same time, the mouth opened.

“No.3”

“Number 2”

Inaba and Shota’s eyes meet.

awkward expression

“It’s a shame”

“That’s right, Shota hehe”

“Do better next time, Inaba”

“Okay then. Just one is okay”

The conversation is somehow correct, but the face is out of focus.

A unique smile used to prevent others from getting hurt.

We are building it now while looking at each other.

He does not assume that he is wrong.

I looked at the test paper.

What on earth..?

The problem is ordinary.

Number 1 on the test paper is always the weakest.

As if to announce who you are.

It was so easy that I cracked it up in 5 seconds and yawned while watching this.

The answer is number 4.

Shota received Korean spicy education for just a few days.

Inaba studied with tweezers just for the previous exam questions.

I told him the difficult problems, but he didn’t bother to give me the simple problems.

Still, I thought I could solve that problem.

…It’s my fault, Inaba.

“Shall we go to question 2? It’s okay at first, Inaba. It’ll be okay next time. Right?”

“That’s right! Yeah, I’m glad you thought that way, Shota”

no. Wrong.

You guys are wrong?

Why are you passing over?

Originally, I was going to hang out with Inaba, who looked proud during break time.

The friendly atmosphere is a bonus.

I don’t know what Sasaki thinks.

The two compared their answers without hesitation.

one two.

“No.3”

“Number 5”

The answer is number 1.

Is there any point in watching this anymore?

Nothing is right.

What on earth did I do..?

I quietly turned back and closed the classroom door.

It’s a minefield right now.

There are mines lying in ambush everywhere.

An explosive that will detonate and explode in succession the moment you step on it.

Even if the bomb is not kicked, it is a vicious object that explodes when the opponent recognizes it.

I couldn’t even bear to say that I was wrong.

You look so happy.

Let’s dream a little more.

It’s difficult. Being a teacher.

＊＊＊

As the exams are over, sighs come out from all over.

Midterm exams are in the middle.

After what happened earlier, I couldn’t go into Inaba’s class.

I don’t think I’ll be able to answer questions about grading or how I feel.

We eliminated that possibility in advance.

I can only hope that some tactless bastard will act as a bullet stopper for me before tomorrow.

Arriving at the teacher’s office, Sasaki went into the counseling room as promised earlier.

Originally, it was a place used for career counseling.

All third year students are dispatched as external personnel.

The kids at school are all first and second graders.

It’s so empty now.

Let’s open the door and go in.

I saw Maeda, the student dean, sitting across from me with a cup of tea that must have been made beforehand.

I remember what happened in the health room earlier.

I couldn’t bear to look straight ahead.

“Ah. Are you here? Sasaki-san”

“Yes. Haha, did you wait a long time because you had some things to organize?”

“No, no. Just the fact that you came like this is enough.”

How is it possible for someone with the appearance and physique of a gorilla to look as pitiful as a cat caught in the rain?

First, I sat down, drank tea, and looked around.

It’s too much of a topic to bring up first.

I have already obtained some information about the marital relationship.

It’s a bit rash of me to say this…

“Ugh..”

“Yes, you say it, Maeda-san”

“I actually have one small concern”

know.

I know the little things too.

“It’s really not a big deal, but hehe..maybe”

This is the main point.

I put the car down.

“large. Is there any way to save that thing for a long time?”

“Which…?”

“You know..keuhm”

Maeda’s eyes caught a glimpse of his lower body and he saw himself.

“Ah…that’s what you’re saying”

“Yes..I’m embarrassed, but”

I crossed my arms, examining the sound.

I would like to recommend ntr voyeurism masturbation.

It’s still too early.

Use a different method.

“In fact, this is a problem that is difficult to solve in the short term. You know that, right?”

“Of course, of course. Ugh..I know better than anyone else.”

“But still!”

Raise your voice.

“As a man, aren’t there times when you have to show it?”

The listener, Maede, can be seen concentrating.

“To my wife. A man’s pride”

Head nodding wildly.

Sasaki took out the object he was holding in his arms.

There are people who have never tasted it, but no one has tasted it just once.

“This item was obtained with difficulty.”

“!?”

You know what it is.

This makes speaking easier.

What I took out now is Ultra EX.

It’s the same thing as the real Vixgra that appears in this cartoon.

Sasaki also got this, but he didn’t use it because it was useless.

Originally, I was going to use it for Iroha.

There is no longer a need for it.

Before I recently started working with Iroha, I didn’t even know about my own stamina.

Because there was no use for it before.

This pill works well.

It’s so good.

A fantastic drug for men.

Doubles the duration.

A treatment for frigidity for women.

The mechanism of action is slightly different depending on gender.

The important thing is that it is a drug that pharmaceutical companies would be drooling over no matter what it is.

That is, if you exclude side effects.

When the effectiveness of the medicine wears off, a rebound occurs.

Sensitivity simply increases.

In other words, the pleasure leading to ejaculation increases and the time taken to reach ejaculation is shortened.

It almost reaches the climax, but the time is cut in half.

What a horrible thing.

However, the supply is so small that it is difficult for the general public to obtain it.

Thanks to this, only a few people know about the side effects of this drug.

Some people I know don’t eat it themselves, but give it to women.

I placed the medicine on Maeda’s hand held out in front of me.

“Take it”

So it’s 2 minutes?

It would be Cho Maeda.