A few days since then.

    Nothing special happened with Inaba.

    It is true that we felt close and became closer.

    A little um.

    Should we say we are increasing the distance or should we say no?

    I wish someone could give me some advice.

    Behavior has changed slightly.

    For example, on the way to school.

    Inaba’s floating hair, which I saw every morning, has disappeared and her hair is in order.

    Before he could even take the jam-covered bread from his mouth, he cut it in half and gave it to me first.

    hmm. Inaba, a little bread in the morning. I couldn’t speak.

    Just looking at this, it seems like we are getting closer.

    Although we haven’t reached the stage where we become opposite sex and communicate our feelings.

    Wouldn’t it have been nice to have some? When I approach him with this thought, he runs away.

    It seems like it’s not.

    Is it really this difficult?

    It’s especially hard to access these days because it’s exam time.

    There was no time to do anything more than this.

    There is now less than a week left until the midterm exams.

    Gradually, the atmosphere in the class became one focused on studying.

    Now, I no longer see students dozing off during my classes.

    What can I say, passion at that age? Cramming? I can feel it in my body like the Aurora.

    Should I say that it feels like youth is pouring out like an active volcano?

    Thanks to

    I, too, am being imprisoned against my will.

    Now I can no longer do anything else during class.

    I’m just going through the class.

    Originally, I should have approached Inaba, who was dozing off, and massaged her shoulders for skinship.

    now..

    I turned around.

    Dozens of eyes looking at the words just written in chalk on the blackboard.

    Plus, if I move slightly, those eyes follow.

    If you go here, it comes this way, and if you go that way, it follows you that way.

    Not Pavlov’s dog.

    That hungry gaze sends shivers down my spine.

    It feels like seeing a flock of hungry wolves.

    A gaze that wants food.

    At least one of them would like to hear something like, ‘This will be on the exam.’

    Thanks to this, I was also fixed in front of the lecture table and had to focus on the students like the original Sasaki.

    It wasn’t intentional, but I felt a little proud.

    It’s fun when students react so passionately to my actions.

    In particular, even though it won’t be on the test, when I say, ‘I’m asking this question,’ it’s cute to see him lower his head and write it down.

    Anyway, I don’t even remember if everyone has fun after the test is over.

    So did I.

    So, when I thought the cooldown was running out, I overused the questions.

    If you have anything to lose

    There has to be something to gain.

    Is this the teacher’s joy in teaching?

    Well, I’m still going to attack the academy cadets.

    Today again, I gave Inaba a ride to the school gate.

    Satisfied with that, I entered the teacher’s office.

    Still, they call my name once in a while.

    ***

    “Ah, hello. Biology teacher”

    “? ah! Sasaki-san!”

    There are dark circles, but a happy expression.

    I also approached him and said hello.

    “Yes. Are you worried? My face doesn’t look good.”

    “Ugh… Do you have time now? I created a problem, but I guess-”

    I said what I wanted to say first to the person who was a little hesitant.

    Scratching the itchy part first is part of social life.

    And this is what I hoped for.

    “Have you created all the exam questions?”

    “Haha. I finished it last night.”

    “I’m also curious because it’s a test paper. Since this is my first term, I have a lot of shortcomings”

    “Then.. perhaps? Would you like me to show you the test paper I made”

    “Is that okay?”

    “Yes, yes. sure. Please take a look and let me know what the student’s level is like.”

    “Ah, thank you. Please leave it to me”

    It’s time for the midterm exam questions to come out.

    It’s a week before the exam. If it’s too late, I won’t be able to make the test map.

    After sorting out the problem, it’s time to fix it.

    So from now on,

    It is a good time to start the intervention I wanted.

    After entering the teacher’s office and exploring the inside for a while, I walked to one side.

    Physics teacher. A person I have developed a close relationship with.

    It’s stubborn, but if you poke at the parts you like, you’ll love it.

    What am I doing here?

    How can you confidently talk about the strategy of a boy who is not even a heroine? after

    Hyeonta came for a moment, but he shook his head and overcame it and continued walking.

    “Ah! That physics teacher? How was that movie last time? It’s not because I recommended it, but the end is-”

    “Oh. Sasaki-san! That’s directing and lighting. Everything was perfect! How could such a masterpiece-”

    After chatting a little, I opened my mouth.

    “Oh, I think you’re tired these days. I’m worried that this might be because of a recommendation I made.”

    “What are you saying? I’m having fun these days. ah. But it definitely overlaps with the exam period, so I end up working late”

    “If it’s okay with the physics teacher, I think I’ve completed the problem. Would you like me to review it?”

    “Isn’t this a burden? I received a lot”

    “Haha, it’s no big deal. It’s because of my recommendation”

    “There was nothing special, and I think question 13 might be too easy. I think it would be better to make it a little more difficult”

    After solving one problem, I moved on quickly.

    The target is a teacher who takes a break in the smoking area.

    “Hello. Math teacher. Are you calm at home?”

    “Thanks to the Big Gra that you gave me last time, I have established a pillar as the head of the household.”

    “Thank goodness. Because it works. But aren’t you busy with your wife these days at night?”

    “…Yes. I guess I have to do two things”

    “If you don’t mind, may I help you? I can at least review the question paper”

    “Oh thank you. Sasaki-san!”

    “As expected, I think it would be better to twist the issue a little further here. We ask students to be creative”

    In the cafeteria

    With a teacher who is not close to you

    “Hello. Geography teacher.”

    “Yes. Hello Sasaki-san”

    After smoking a cigarette for a while, I opened my mouth.

    “Geography teacher. Ugh. This is information I heard, but it must have been released somewhere”

    “Yes? Which one?”

    “Do you know that this problem is going around among students?”

    He looks at the paper at my words and I see his complexion slowly dying.

    It seems like you’ve just finished work and come out to rest, but isn’t it a bit weird when problems similar to your own work keep popping up?

    I see him standing up, stubbing out his cigarette.

    “Ah..I suddenly got busy”

    I put all my energy and effort into all sorts of places.

    I’m sorry guys.

    I’ll improve my discrimination skills.

    Still, it won’t matter if the student is good.

    maybe. Do you guys like this too?

    Step by step, I unpacked what I had accumulated in the teacher’s office and returned the light.

    It feels like a bit of ‘help’ reviewing things.

    Now, other people who were harder to get to know than I thought are becoming a trend.

    He came to me and asked for a favor.

    surely. I’m still a first-time teacher.

    It shouldn’t be difficult to ask.

    After finishing my work, I went through the problems and only saw the ones that Shota took pictures of.

    Hold it like a pair of tongs and transform it for a moment.

    Sasaki stood up.

    Now there is no one in the teacher’s office who has not touched my hand.

    Except for one person.

    Chemistry teacher. Akari Miyamoto.

    While we exchange greetings every morning.

    To this extent, my relationship with the chemistry teacher is the best in this classroom.

    In front of the printer.

    Sasaki approached Miyamoto, who was sitting on the desk and waiting for the copying to finish.

    Today, black suit and white dress shirt.

    Typical office look.

    When I sit down like that, my skirt actually rolls up.

    Stimulates a man’s lust.

    I want to drop down on the desk and say hello.

    I see those breasts there every day, but I’m not used to them.

    Even when I see it every day, I am overwhelmed.

    I approached her, who was still playing with her phone with an indifferent expression, and opened my mouth.

    “Hello. Miyamoto-san”

    She left her hand on the phone at the sound of my voice.

    He just turned his head and looked at me.

    “Yes. Hello”

    After saying that, she tried to look at her phone again.

    I opened my mouth first, pointing to the printer.

    “Are you preparing for the chemistry test paper?”

    “Well, yes”

    “Everyone is busy. Maybe it’s because it’s a midterm exam. Unlike me, who is still a new teacher and has nothing better to do”

    “It’s because everyone seems to rush into this season. And that’s okay for new teachers. I did that too”

    “Haha, thank you if you think so. Oh, Miyamoto-san, did you finish the exam?”

    “Yes. It’s over. I’m currently reviewing it”

    Expressionless eyes.

    I can’t read thoughts.

    I hesitated for a bit and then just pushed my thoughts to her.

    “…Well, if it’s okay with Miyamoto-san, can I check it out for you?”

    “…?”

    “Ah. This is my first midterm exam”

    He scratched his head slightly and opened his mouth.

    “I want to gain a variety of experiences. It’s fun, in its own way.”

    “Um…,”

    “Ah, I am doing this to other teachers as well. Everyone was busy, so I wanted to help”

    As much as possible, I excluded selfishness.

    If you say this to her alone, it’s flirting.

    “Sasaki-san?”

    “Yes?”

    “I know it might sound uncomfortable, but I have to do it. Are you okay?”

    “Yes, you can do it comfortably.”

    “There is no need to overdo it. Sasaki-san. Anyway, these people”

    Miyamoto, who was looking around, made eye contact with me.

    “Because you are giving Sasaki-san the work that needs to be done. So don’t help just because you’re busy. ”

    I nodded. Pretend to agree with the opinion.

    If you want to become friends with Miyamoto, you must not reveal any dark intentions.

    The reason why the original Shota had a close relationship with his teacher, Miyamoto.

    Shota, who knew his subject, was not interested in Miyamoto.

    Because Miyamoto begins to open his heart little by little.

    Well, it’s not easy.

    There is a huge mamma box like that.

    If you’re a man, your gaze will naturally go in that direction like a black hole.

    In terms of difficulty, is it the best?

    So Sasaki is also having a hard time.

    This is a level that you have to beat without even looking at the strategy.

    It doesn’t end there.

    One thing should be added here.

    If you just act like you’re not interested in the opposite sex, you’re no more than a friend.

    Once you become close to a certain level, there needs to be a turning point.

    It was like that in the original as well.

    The point at which we became friends to some extent.

    Shota confesses to his senior, Gyaru, who is one grade higher than him, but then gets dumped and tells Miyamoto about it.

    will.

    After that is Eromanga.

    Shota lacks confidence.

    Miyamoto, unable to ignore this, commits a great sacrifice for Shota.

    In order to instill Shota’s tolerance for the opposite sex, that is, women, sex education is given step by step, as if walking up stairs.

    Then, an excited Shota crosses the line.

    In particular, one of the best scenes appears here.

    When Shota grabs Miyamoto’s head and performs a blowjob in the classroom.

    The charm spot next to Miyamoto’s eyes was enlarged as he looked up, and it was very sexy.

    As I listened to Miyamoto, I saw the mole next to his eye.

    I feel like I’m having a flashback to the sexy scene I saw back then.

    As she tilted her head at my gaze, I opened my mouth.

    “But it’s okay.”

    “No-”

    I opened my mouth right away.

    “And I’m not weak to this degree”

    “That’s not it..huu.”

    After saying that, I quickly grabbed the copy on the table and jumped to my seat.

    “I will take care of this and upload it again!”

    “That! You don’t have to..”

    As I have already retreated a bit, I can see Miyamoto stopping mid-sentence and sighing softly.

    Despite its appearance, it is quite weak to Jeong and Silver.

    I will definitely get this back later.

    “Really, if you’re having a hard time, come and tell me. At least I will help you”

    I was quite satisfied.

    It’s hard to see someone paying that much attention.

    Apparently, while greeting Miyamoto,

    I think we’ve become closer because we do personal things together (reviewing exam papers).

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