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She was willing, even willing to gamble on the possibility that she wouldn't be discovered.
But in her eyes, Kitahara Hyakuma wouldn't be willing to take this risk with her.
"Teacher Kitahara, what's wrong?" Saito Harutori crossed her arms over her chest, lifting her full, round breasts, making them appear exceptionally voluptuous.
The uniform was slightly taut, the fabric stretched smooth and curved, the folds extending from the edges of the buttons on the chest, silently conveying a subtle tension.
Kitahara Hakuba gazed at her brown, center-parted bangs, hands in his pockets, and asked:
"Did you put the things in my coat last time accidentally or on purpose?"
Saito Haruka's fingertips rested almost imperceptibly on her other arm, her gaze fixed on the dust on the concrete floor, as she murmured softly:
"So that's what you were talking about?"
Her posture looked both graceful and fragile, and there were obvious traces of dust at the ankles of her black calf socks.
"answer me."
“I did it.”
Saito Harutori's throat bobbed as she almost gasped, "I just want you to know how uncomfortable my body feels every time I'm with you."
Kitahara Hakuba raised his hand to his forehead and said:
"This is so boring."
Saito Haruka raised her pure yet charming face, opened her seemingly soft and tender mouth, and said:
"White Horse, didn't you get aroused too? Is it wrong to make sacrifices for the person you love?"
Kitahara Hakuba's eye twitched. It seemed that he had been calming down in the bathroom, but she thought he had taken her underwear and vented his anger there.
But there's no point in explaining these things to her now; explaining them might even make her find it interesting.
"Did you return it?" Kitahara Hakuba asked hastily.
Saito Harutori blinked, pinched the flesh of her arm through the fabric, and said:
"Yes, it's back to me. It was returned to me personally by Shinomiya-sensei."
As expected, they did pay it back.
"What did she say to you?" Kitahara Hakuba asked.
What do you hope she will say to me?
Saito Harutori glanced at the stairs, found a step that looked relatively clean, sat down, rested her chin on her hand, and sat with her thighs together and her calves apart.
Her tone was not panicked; in fact, one could sense a hint of pleasure in it.
For Saito Haruka, if Kitahara Hakuba asked her in this way, it meant that he hoped she wouldn't say anything unnecessary about her.
This feeling of being alone is just wonderful.
There was a feeling that she and Kitahara Hakuma had already been intimate, that the two were adrift on the same boat, inseparable for a lifetime.
This suits her perfectly; as long as she can create a bond that lasts forever, she's willing to do it any way she wants.
Kitahara Hakuba had no idea what Saito Haruka was thinking at that moment; he was only concerned with what Shinomiya Haruka had said to her back then.
Tell me everything clearly.
"Then answer one thing to me first."
Saito Haruka rested one hand on the steps, her body leaning slightly back, a posture that made her two round breasts appear even more alluring, full and swollen.
"what?"
"Did you use my underwear?"
"No, I don't want to use it," Kitahara Hakuba sighed helplessly.
Saito Harutori asked, puzzled, "Why?"
Why would there be a reason? It's obvious it can't be used, right?
"Don't linger here. Answer my question now." Kitahara Hakuba felt he should put on a show of "authority," so he crossed his arms and looked down at her.
Saito Harutori blinked her smoky blue eyes. She couldn't bear his earnestness any longer, so she sighed softly and said:
"How could you be so careless? Hakuma can be quite frivolous sometimes, so as a student, you should be careful. That's all."
She was deliberately imitating Shinomiya Haruka's tone, that nonchalant and dismissive manner, which really matched Kitahara Hakuba's image of Shinomiya.
Just in case, Kitahara Hakuba frowned and asked:
"Really? Nothing else?"
“Even if I lie to Tsukiyo, I won’t lie to you.” Saito Harutori narrowed her eyes slightly.
Her tone and expression were so sincere that Kitahara Hakuba had no choice but to admit that she was not lying.
So, does Shinomiya Haruka think it was all a misunderstanding?
"How indecent can you be?" Saito Harutori suddenly asked.
She often fantasizes about just how "the white horse" Shinomiya mentioned is sometimes quite frivolous. Just how frivolous could that seemingly gentle face actually be?
Kitahara Hakuba ignored Saito Harukori's words and said directly:
"Let's go back."
His attitude wasn't very nice, which made Saito Harutori feel a little helpless. He could only see his gentle side when he was with the girl he cared about.
Kitahara Hakuba was the first to exit through the security passage and head straight for the staff office.
Saito Haruka came out right after him, raising her hand to brush a strand of hair, and just then she bumped into Nagase Tsukiyo, who was standing at the entrance of Class A and exchanging a few words with Kitahara Hakuba.
She looked very happy, and Kitahara Hakuba also smiled.
You can hear things like "It's okay", "Let's go together after school", and "No need to prepare anything".
It seems there's some kind of agreement between the two of them, that's great.
When Kitahara Hakuba entered the office, Nagase Tsukiyo's smile quickly vanished the moment she met Saito Harukori.
Her demeanor was like that of a top student who didn't want the other struggling students to discover that she had received the teacher's favoritism.
"Moonlit night, what are you talking about?"
Saito Haruka stepped forward, and her direct question almost caught Nagase Tsukiyo off guard.
But she quickly realized what she meant and said with pursed lips:
"It refers to professional exams."
"Yeah
Saito Haruka's gaze was lowered, as if she were deep in thought, making her appear quite frail.
"Teacher Kitahara rarely discusses these things with me."
"It's because Kitahara-sensei thinks you've learned very well, Harutori, right?" Nagase Tsukiyo explained.
However, Saito Harutori shook her head and said somewhat aggrievedly:
"It seems that Mr. Kitahara has always harbored resentment towards me, and I am also afraid of bothering him, so even if I don't understand something, I will say that I do."
"This won't do!"
Upon hearing this, Nagase Tsukiyo seemed even more anxious than Saito Haruka, and grabbed her wrist, saying...
"If you don't understand, you should speak up, otherwise you'll waste a lot of time if you fail the exam!"
The worried look on the girl's face startled Saito Harutori, and an indescribable sense of shame welled up inside her. She finally frowned.
Pull your wrist back and press it against your chest, then say:
"I'm sorry, I was just a little jealous when I saw you and Kitahara-sensei being so close."
"envy?"
Nagase Tsukiyo's eyes widened slightly. She never expected that Harutori would be jealous of her relationship with Kitahara-sensei.
Shouldn't this be the thing you're most jealous of?
Saito Harutori pursed her lips, looking quite aggrieved, a mournful sound like the wind whistling through withered trees filling her throat:
"Teacher Kitahara just came to me and said that among the three of us, he wants to prioritize ensuring your and Eri's progress and will put me last. He hopes I can understand."
"What
A melancholy shadow fell over Saito Harutori's face as she stroked her long hair at her chest and said:
"But what can I do but forgive him? I did so many unforgivable things to him, so it's understandable that he treats me this way now."
Nagase Tsukiyo's thoughts were disrupted by the sudden event. Looking at Saito Haruka, whose expression was sad, she opened her lips slightly as if to say something, but then fell silent.
She went through a long period of inner turmoil, and tonight she finally had the chance to be alone with Mr. Kitahara, but another voice in her heart was telling her not to let Haruno feel lonely.
What should we do?
Chapter 323, Section 322: The Girl's Choice and the New Wind Band? (4)
Saito Harutori hung her head low, like a flower gradually withering, her dejected appearance making Nagase Tsukiyo feel dizzy.
As a friend, she was afraid that Qingniao would fall behind because of this, since there are too many flowers in this world that cannot survive the cold winter.
If Harutori had fallen short of her goal on the very day her exam results were released, Nagase Tsukiyo might have been even more heartbroken and regretful than Saito Harutori.
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Could it be that my refusal back then led to this situation?
Compared to Harunori's grades, is her relationship with Kitahara-sensei more important?
But now, this situation is entirely caused by Qingniao, so why should I have to make the sacrifices? Why should I be the one to compromise? I'm clearly not the one who made the mistake.
Nagase Tsukiyo didn't want to ignore Haruno's feelings, but she also didn't want the opportunity she had worked so hard to get to slip through her fingers. Faced with unexpected situations, she always found it difficult to make a decision.
Nagase Tsukiyo could sense that a fierce and brutal animal was lurking in a corner, watching her intently.
If she says something that doesn't suit her taste, she can easily destroy all the comfort she has with Qingniao.
Saito Haruka's gaze crept up to Nagase Tsukiyo's pretty face. Unlike Eri, who could hide her inner emotions with an expressionless doll-like face, everything about her was too easy to guess.