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"No, you're welcome, but please open your mouth and I'll feed you?"
Kitahara Hakuba pretended not to understand and said with a smile:
"It's alright, I can eat by myself. Otherwise, if other people find out, they'll think I'm enslaving you all and living the life I want."
Rain Guardian loudly interrupted Kitahara Hakuba, shaking his head rapidly, the ends of his single ponytail constantly whipping against Isomoto Yuka's face with the movement:
"That's not true at all! Kitahara-sensei is the best person in the world! I... I'm so happy to be able to do this for you!"
Her words immediately silenced the other girls.
Akamatsu Sayaka and Yukawa Sakurako exchanged a glance, then Akamatsu said with a smile:
"Hey, let's pause the singing for a bit. Everyone respects Kitahara-sensei, so how about everyone feeds him once as a way of expressing their gratitude?"
Sakurako Yukawa stared at her in disbelief, thinking, "Is this the result of our eye contact just now?!"
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Kitahara Hakuba's eyes widened in surprise for a moment, then he smiled and said:
"No need for that... Rain Guardian, I can do it myself."
Rain Guardian's face remained flushed, and she shifted her hips towards Kitahara Hakuma, shortening the distance between them. Her free hand gripped her skirt tightly as she spoke firmly:
"I...I really want to stay here with you, sir! Because I love Kitahara-sensei! That's why I want to stay here! It's also because of Kitahara-sensei that I've been able to stay in the brass band! So, I really love Kitahara-sensei!"
Her impassioned "confession" elicited a variety of expressions from the other girls present.
Sakurako Yukawa, Sayaka Akamatsu, and Yoshie Suzuki were shocked, while the other girls, even Tsukiyo Nagase, wore tense expressions.
But when it comes to tension, no one can compare to Kitahara Hakuba at this moment.
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This is terrifying, girl! Don't try to steal the job I worked so hard for with your own selfish desires!
But he couldn't show this emotion on his face; Kitahara Hakuba could only smile quietly.
"I am really happy to receive such praise from you as a teacher. It makes me feel that I have not only been focused on grades these past few months, but also enjoyed getting along well with you all."
Akamatsu Sayaka was a sensible person from beginning to end. She raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking that Kitahara-sensei was a very eloquent adult, and pretended not to understand.
"Hmm::"
Nagase Tsukiyo's consciousness almost drifted away until she saw Kanzaki Eri's hands tightly gripping the hem of her skirt, her slender chest rising and falling with her breath.
Seeing this, she also raised her hand to her chest, and without realizing it, her breathing quickened.
What's the reason...? Do you feel the same way as Eri...?
She doesn't understand.
"I really, really like Kitahara-sensei!" Amamori continued to talk non-stop.
"I really, really like everyone. I'm so grateful to have met you all in my first year of teaching." Kitahara Hakuba still had a bright smile on his face.
"Then, this..."
Even though Yu Shou only received a thank you, her face still turned red. She pressed the watermelon against his lips and said...
"Can I eat it?"
"I'll do this myself..."
Kitahara Hakuba smiled and took the watermelon from her hand. When their fingers touched, the warmth of his fingers sent a shiver through Yushou's lower abdomen.
The watermelon I bit into was cold, but the air inside the private room grew increasingly hot.
Chapter 176, Section 175: Kanzaki Megumi's Ideal Hug (4K)
As if to defuse the atmosphere of a "confession," Sayaka Akamatsu picked up a cantaloupe and sat down next to Hakuba Kitahara like a hostess, smiling as she said:
"Mr. Kitahara, please have a bite of my little melon too~~~"
Suzuki Yoshie was so startled by her affected voice that she trembled all over, rubbing her bare arms with both hands and saying:
"Hey! That's absolutely terrifying!"
"It's nothing~, Mr. Kitahara and I are only six years apart."
Sayaka Akamatsu said with a grin, and even instigated Sakurako Yukawa.
"Sakurako, come here quickly and thank Mr. Kitahara."
“Huh? Me?” Sakurako Yukawa pointed at herself, looking completely bewildered.
"Of course! You're the head of the wind band, how could you not do something?"
“What does this mean…:::…?” Yukawa Sakurako scratched her cheek, looking bewildered.
Kitahara Hakuba politely declined the cantaloupe offered by Akamatsu Sayaka, smiling as he said:
"That's enough, stop teasing Minister Yukawa. I can eat by myself."
"Yes, that's right! Mr. Kitahara is already an adult, the best way to repay him is to strive for good grades!"
Sakurako Yukawa, who had initially intended to take action, immediately backed down, her earlier troubled expression vanishing into thin air.
Upon hearing their conversation, Yuka Isomoto, who was silently holding a watermelon, could only abandon her thoughts and lower her head to eat it.
"Thank goodness I don't need to be fed," Nagase Tsukiyo felt her palms were burning. To dispel this inexplicable heat, she quickly grabbed a corner of the sofa, the leather surface of which was surprisingly cool.
"Everyone, keep singing. I'm going out for some fresh air." Kitahara Hakuba smiled and stood up.
At the same time, Kanzaki Eri also stood up. Before Nagase Tsukiyo could even react, her hand had already grabbed Kanzaki Eri's sleeve.
"Huili? Where are you going?"
"Restroom." Kanzaki Eri watched Kitahara Hakuba leave the private room.
Seeing this, Nagase Tsukiyo was about to stand up: "Then I'll go with you."
"No." Eri Kanzaki said and walked straight out.
Yuka Isomoto quickly stood up and smiled at Tsukiyo Nagase, who had been left behind, saying:
"Let me go with you on this moonlit night."
Nagase Tsukiyo remained silent for a long while before finally speaking:
"Okay, sure."
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Stepping out of the karaoke room, Kitahara Hakuba headed straight for the restroom, the sounds of his club members' awful singing filling the air.
Especially when passing by the men's private rooms, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was a scene of utter chaos and debauchery.
"When will this ever end...:::" Even though the store was air-conditioned, sweat still beaded on Kitahara Hakuba's forehead.
Can these girls respect his profession? He is a proper guidance counselor, not a human aphrodisiac for attacking teenage girls.
Actually, he didn't feel the urge to urinate at all. Kitahara Hakuba went to the sink and turned on the faucet.
As it turned out, the outlet of the water was only a small slit, the flow rate was outrageously fast, and it was so sharp that it hurt when it hit your hand, and even the hem of your clothes was stained with water.
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Just as Kitahara Hakuba was wondering why his luck wasn't so good today, he heard Nagase Tsukiyo's voice from behind him.
"Teacher Kitahara, it's better to be careful."
He turned his head and saw that it was Nagase Tsukiyo and Isomoto Yuka walking over.
"If I could know in advance, I would naturally be more careful," Kitahara Hakuba said with a wry smile.
Nagase Tsukiyo's eyelashes trembled gently as she took a handkerchief from her skirt pocket and said:
"I'm sorry, I didn't think it through. This is for Kitahara-sensei."
Beside her, Yuka Isomoto, gently biting her lower lip, seemed somewhat unwilling, her hand tightly clutching a handkerchief hidden in her skirt pocket.
I wanted to give it to them, but I was too late.
"No need, no need, just take the picture."
Nagase Tsukiyo's pretty face broke into a gentle smile as she looked at him expectantly and said:
"Accepting help from students shouldn't be a difficult thing for Mr. Kitahara, right?"
That's true, but...
"Besides, with Yuka here, no one will gossip," Nagase Tsukiyo said, as if to dispel his concerns.
Yuka Isomoto's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she quickly smiled and said:
"Yes, that's right, no one will gossip."
She said that, but she hoped to give her handkerchief to Kitahara Hakuba.
Even if people gossip about her, Yuka Isomoto hopes that person is her.
Kitahara Hakuba looked at the wet hem of his clothes and had no choice but to take Nagase Tsukiyo's handkerchief and lower his head to wipe it.
The fabric has a smooth texture, but its water absorption is by no means weak.
Nagase Tsukiyo watched him wipe himself with his handkerchief, a feeling of unprecedented comfort rising within her. She smiled and asked:
"Huili isn't here?"
“Kanzaki-kun? I didn’t see him,” Kitahara Hakuba said.
Nagase Tsukiyo looked puzzled. She had clearly said she was going to the restroom, so why had she disappeared?
After all, Eri was following behind Kitahara Hakuba, and judging by their pace, there was no way Eri could catch up with him.
Unless she's really in a hurry.
"I'll dry this and then give it to you."
Kitahara Hakuba glanced at the handkerchief in his hand, which was mostly wet, and felt a little embarrassed to just hand it to her like that.
Nagase Tsukiyo shook her head, smiled faintly, and said:
"It's okay, leave it to me."
"That's fine."