Mayuzumi Amami received her phone call.
Before the appointed day arrived, she had been looking forward to it. But now that it had arrived, she was nervous and trembling, not knowing what to do.
Should he take the initiative to contact them or wait for them to contact him?
She struggled with this question for more than an hour. She called Rika Amami, but the answer she received was, "Anything is fine!"
Are you a middle school girl going out with a boy for the first time to worry about such a small matter!? Her cousin complained.
Speaking of which, it was rare for middle school girls to be this shy.
Haruta Seiji is a good boy. You can get along with him easily.
And so on and so forth … Rika Amami hung up after she finished speaking.
Mayuzumi Amami slumped down onto the bed.
She really did not have the courage to take the initiative to make the call, so she chose to wait.
At noon, the number called.
"Chun … Haruta-kun …" She picked up the phone and spoke weakly.
"It's me, Peach-sensei. Long time no see." A hearty male voice sounded from the other side of the phone.
"I'm sorry that I didn't contact you until now. I had to help my class with the shop in the morning, so I'm only free now."
"Teacher, how are you? Do you have time to come and play? "
A cheerful voice and straightforward words.
It was exactly the same as the impression in his memory … Of course, it had only been a few weeks.
Amami Mayuzumi felt much less nervous now that she could clearly recall their meeting.
Just as Rika had said, he was a trustworthy boy, and it was fine to get along with him easily.
"I … I'm free."
"That's good. Should I wait for you at school or pick you up? "
"Er …" Mayuzumi couldn't answer immediately.
When was the last time he went out alone?
Going out alone to a strange place, just the thought of it was scary.
Ask the other party to come and pick me up? This seemed a little …
There was silence.
"I understand," the person on the other side of the phone said, "I'll go pick you up. Teacher, what's your address?"
"Uh … this … troublesome …"
"It's no trouble at all. Just tell me the address," he said calmly.
All of a sudden, he felt that he was reliable.
Dai blinked.
"Then … I'll have to trouble you." She said the address.
"Okay, got it. I'll be there soon."
That was all. The other side hung up.
Mayuzumi stared at her phone for a while, then placed her hand on her chest and sighed in relief.
It was great that the conversation went well.
She didn't leave a bad impression on him.
Mayuzumi put down her phone and curled up on the bed, hugging her pillow.
The fear of androphobia was unreasonable. Even if she didn't want to, she would still feel nervous when facing a man.
Can I perform well? Facing Haruta-kun … if he hated me …
No, no way! He couldn't let his imagination run wild.
What he needed to do now was to wait.
…
Seiji pressed the doorbell.
He recalled Peach-sensei's appearance the last time he met her.
Is it the same now? It should be. Otherwise, it would be a full-body sportswear or something.
After all, he was a mangaka, so he did not need to be particular about his appearance.
To be honest, I think it's a bit of a waste. With Peach-sensei's temperament, she would definitely become a great beauty if she dressed up properly.
However, it was a personal choice to dress up. Furthermore, the teacher had androphobia, so dressing up prettily might actually increase the risk.
Seiji thought as he waited for the door to open.
A moment later, the door opened.
"Haruta-kun …"
"Sensei …"
Seiji was just about to greet her when he paused in surprise.
Her grayish-brown hair was tied into a ponytail, and her bangs were pinned up with a hair clip, revealing a beautiful, white face. She was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. She was wearing a knitted top with a small jacket over it, and a long flowery dress. Her style was plain, but it had a subtle elegance to it. Her large breasts gave her a feminine charm.
She was an elegant beauty that wouldn't be breathtaking at first glance, but anyone who looked at her for too long would find her tasteful!
At the very least, that was what Seiji thought.
This plain and conservative style that exuded a feminine charm was exactly what he liked, causing him to freeze up for a moment.
"… Hello."
"Hello …"
A moment of silence fell between them.
"Er … Sensei, I think your outfit … is quite nice," Seiji said honestly.
At least it was much better than last time!
"Thank you …" Mayuzumi lowered her head and clasped her hands together in front of her.
Seiji didn't know if she was shy or uneasy.
She was probably nervous, since she had androphobia, and he was a man.
'I need to be careful,' Seiji thought.
"If you're ready, let's go."
"Okay …"
Seiji walked in front, and Mayuzumi followed behind him.
When they reached the elevator, Seiji turned around and felt helpless.
The distance between the two of them was more than four meters!
They seemed just like passersby.
"Sensei, could you come a little closer? At this distance … we can't even take the elevator together. "
"I … I'm sorry …" Mayuzumi slowly walked closer.
She stopped about one meter away from him.
Was this the maximum distance? Alright, it was fine.
They soon arrived at the elevator.
When the elevator door opened, they saw a middle-aged man wearing a jacket inside.
Even though they were one meter apart, Seiji noticed that Mayuzumi froze for a moment.
"Sensei … is this alright?"
'Should we wait for the next elevator?' He indicated with his eyes.
"No … it's fine," Mayuzumi forced herself to say with a tense expression.
'Will it really be fine?' Seiji was rather worried.
But since she said so, he had to at least try.
He entered the elevator.
Mayuzumi slowly walked in as well.
The middle-aged man in the jacket felt a little strange and cast a strange look at the woman.
Mayuzumi's entire body instantly froze!
'So scary, so scary, so scary!'
She was about to tremble when she saw a tall figure blocking the middle-aged man's view.
It was Haruta-kun.
"Sensei, it's fine. Just relax."
Seiji sensed that something was wrong. He immediately blocked the middle-aged man's view and spoke gently.
"Okay … okay."
Mayuzumi nodded and shrank in the corner, trying not to tense up so much.
The tall Haruta-kun not only blocked the man's view, but also blocked the man's figure.
This made her feel more at ease.
Although Haruta-kun was also a man … he was special!
Mayuzumi believed in this and tried to make herself believe in this even more.
Otherwise, she wouldn't even be able to accept his help.
The elevator stopped.
After the door opened, the man in the jacket quickly walked out. Mayuzumi didn't know if he was in a hurry, or if he felt that the man and woman in the same elevator were strange, so he wanted to leave as soon as possible.
"Sensei, are you alright?"
"I … I'm fine."
"That's good." Seiji smiled gently. "Sensei, you're quite hardworking … there's no need to rush. Take your time."
There was nothing that could be done about his phobia.
It was good to overcome it, but he didn't need to force himself. He just needed to take his time.
As long as he moved forward, he would definitely be able to cure it.
Seiji conveyed this message with his smile.
Mayuzumi saw his smile and felt something. She smiled as well.
"Okay …"
The two of them left the elevator.
When they walked out of the apartment, it was sunny outside.
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