This was the infirmary.
The infirmary's beautiful nurse was hugging him.
She asked for "comfort," and "no responsibility."
Seiji felt like his head was about to explode! Many scenes of the infirmary and nurse play from his previous life flashed through his mind. He even associated it with hospitals, nurses, doctors … all sorts of gentlemanly content.
At this moment, his sense of reason was about to collapse.
But the next moment, he steadied himself.
He forcefully blocked out all the gentlemanly things in his mind and maintained his clear-headedness!
He was about to say something to Feng Wu when she chuckled and let go of him.
He saw her chuckle and let go of him.
"I was just joking."
The blonde teacher took a step back and spoke in a light tone.
"I heard that boys like … lonely female teachers, so I was just joking." Her tone was slightly teasing.
"What do you think? Are you moved, Harano-kun?"
Seiji was rendered speechless.
"What an amazing joke, Juumonji-sensei." He sighed helplessly.
"Oh, are you angry? Disappointed because it was a joke? "
"Of course not! It's just … if I really thought that you had such intentions and forced myself to do something, what would you do? "Seiji glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.
Feng Wu's smile remained unchanged.
"Harano-kun isn't that type of person, which is why I dared to do such a thing."
Her words were normal, but there was a subtle hint of ambiguity in her tone.
Seiji's cheeks twitched.
Forget it, it was his fault for thinking too much about the restrictive spell. Now that he thought about it, her joke wasn't that big of a deal.
He decided to let it go. But he felt less motivated to talk to the blonde teacher because of this.
"Although it was a joke, the word 'lonely' was the truth," Feng Wu continued.
"When I'm bored, I want someone to talk to me … not an idiotic boy with strange intentions, but an excellent and handsome boy who's gentlemanly and truly cares about me."
She looked directly at his face.
Seiji was rendered speechless once again.
After that, there was silence.
Feng Wu retracted her gaze and slowly sipped her tea.
Seiji also slowly sipped his tea.
The two of them drank cup after cup of tea without saying a word.
In the silence, the blonde teacher's expression became sadder and sadder.
Just as she was about to feel really sad, the youth's voice rang out.
"The school festival … opened all sorts of shops, and there are some interesting things for sale."
His tone was calm, and so was his content.
But at this moment, as long as it was him speaking, it would be pleasant to the ear!
Feng Wu's eyes lit up.
"Oh, what kind of things are there?" she asked naturally.
Seiji continued calmly.
Just like that, the two of them chatted casually as time passed.
…
Dai woke up.
When she opened her eyes, she was confused and looked around.
"Teacher, you're awake."
I heard a voice, a boy's voice.
Then, she saw a handsome face.
The moment Mayuzumi saw this face, she regained some of her senses.
"Haruta-kun …"
"It's me. How are you feeling now?" Seiji asked with concern.
"I … feel a little dizzy."
"Then lie down for a while longer."
"Hmm …"
Mayuzumi closed her eyes, but soon opened them again.
"Where … where am I?"
"This is the school … Yuen Hwa Secondary High School's infirmary," Seiji said. "After you fainted, I brought you here. The infirmary teacher said that you were fine, so she didn't take you to the hospital and let you rest here. "
"Oh …" Mayuzumi recalled.
She and Haruta-kun had gone to the school festival and met a girl who got separated from an adult, and then … Shouhei Hirai!
Mayuzumi's body trembled as she recalled that boy.
'No … I shouldn't be so afraid.
Haruta-san … isn't a bad person. That incident … is already in the past. It's been a long time, and I shouldn't remember it. I shouldn't be afraid … '
Mayuzumi told herself that.
But she couldn't suppress the tension in her body.
Seiji looked at her.
"Rest well for a while longer and relax, Sensei."
"Hmm …" Mayuzumi closed her eyes again.
She curled up under her blanket and felt the warmth. She made herself believe that she was safe and did her best to calm down.
By the way, how much time had passed?
Haruta-kun had been accompanying her all this time … she felt that she had caused trouble for him.
Even though they were supposed to go to the school festival, she didn't expect that …
Mayuzumi continued to lie down for a while with various emotions in her heart.
Then, she opened her eyes again and slowly sat up.
"Sensei?"
"Haruta-kun, I think everything's fine now."
Mayuzumi smiled faintly at the boy and turned to look outside the window.
"What time is it now?"
"It's around four in the afternoon."
"The school festival …"
"It's already over."
"I see … I'm sorry, I …"
"Don't say that, Sensei." Seiji smiled gently. "It's just that today's school festival has ended, and there's more tomorrow."
"Haruta-kun …"
"I've seen Sensei's hard work, and I think that you've done a good job," Seiji said sincerely, looking into her eyes.
"I'm happy to be accompanying Sensei. Even though we didn't go together for that long, there's still tomorrow and the day after, right? "
Mayuzumi was rendered speechless.
"I heard that there'll be a special event tomorrow, and it'll be even livelier! I'd like to continue being together with Sensei. "Seiji smiled.
Mayuzumi felt a warm feeling in her heart.
But she still felt a little guilty.
'I don't even dare to get off the bus, I feel uncomfortable whenever I walk into a crowd, and I faint whenever I meet a college classmate … is it really okay for me to let Haruta-kun accompany me and take up his precious time?'
Even if he didn't mind, she would.
This was the annual school festival, after all, and there would definitely be many girls who would want to hang out with a boy as nice as Haruta-kun.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that … this was no good!
"Haruta-kun, I … I feel really tired," the manga author blurted out.
"Let's … stop here. Tomorrow … I want to stay home, and you can go to the school festival with the girl you really want to hang out with. "She averted her gaze and forced herself to say this.
An image of a handsome boy happily chatting with an unknown beautiful girl as they strolled through the various shops of the school festival suddenly popped up in her mind.
'Yes, that's how it should be.
This is the time he should have … he's still in his youth, and he should be happily dating beautiful young girls and enjoying all sorts of fun!
Not accompanying a troublesome woman with androphobia, taking great pains to talk to her, taking care of her, and acting like a nanny. '
Mayuzumi believed this.
'Yes, it's fine as long as I refuse.
If we don't continue tomorrow, she can stay home, and he can enjoy what he should enjoy. That's the best. '
'But … why does my chest feel so uncomfortable?'
Seiji looked at the manga author.
"If Peach-sensei truly believes this, I'll accept it. But, Sensei, you don't know how to lie. "
He spoke in the softest and most clear voice possible.
"The signs are too obvious; even elementary school students wouldn't be able to fool them. Sensei … refusing to continue in order to not cause me any trouble — I won't accept such a reason.
Even if I accept it, the store owner probably won't accept it. Our original plan was that she would help with our class's project, and I would go on a date with Sensei at the school festival.
If Sensei can't stand me, or if she's too tired, then that's fine. But if you want to stop because you feel guilty for causing me trouble, I don't think that the store owner will accept such a reason — she'll definitely get angry. "
Mayuzumi was rendered speechless.
"Of course, she won't have the chance to get angry, because I've already refused to accept your request, and I won't appeal it to her." Seiji had a wide smile on his face.
"In conclusion, your request to stop is rejected! Have a good rest tonight, Sensei. Tomorrow, we'll continue with the school festival and try to make up for today's losses. "
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