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One is about enjoyment, the other is about a real teacher—how can they compare?
Shinomiya Haruka waved to him, and Kitahara Hakuma obediently sat down beside her. A moment later, she opened her phone's photo album.
What comes into view are photos of her from elementary school to high school.
I had short hair in elementary school, long hair in junior high and high school, and then cut it back to shoulder length in college.
Her alluring figure only began to emerge in the second year of junior high school; before that, she always had the image of a pure and lovely young girl.
"Wow, you even have such old photos?" Kitahara Hakuba's photos are nowhere to be found anymore; the most he has are graduation photos.
The value of graduation photos is something everyone knows.
Shinomiya Haruka gave him a warning look, thinking he was focusing on the wrong thing: "I will definitely keep these everyday photos of myself."
"Is this a Level 2 national exam?"
"kindness."
"This is completely unlike you!"
"Doesn't look good?"
"She's beautiful, but her aura is a little different. How should I put it?" Kitahara Hakuma pondered for a moment, resting his chin on his hand. "Hmm, too innocent!"
Shinomiya Haruka gently nudged his sideways roll with her elbow, a smug smile playing on her lips as she said:
Do you like me this way?
"I dare not like it."
Out of professional ethics, Kitahara Hakuba basically adopted an active defense strategy in response to this issue.
I'm talking about style!
Shinomiya Haruka pinched his cheek with her hand, but she didn't use any force at all; it was no different from touching him.
"Don't even mention temperament, no matter how amazing I am at this age, I wouldn't dare to like her," Kitahara Hakuba quickly shook his head and said.
Shinomiya Haruka was amused by his words, stretched out her long arms, and lazily leaned against Kitahara Hakuba's chest, saying:
"But::: You've already slept with such an innocent girl, doesn't it feel exciting?"
At that moment, time and air seemed to freeze. Shinomiya Haruka's words left Kitahara Hakuba's mind blank, and he was unable to recover for a long time.
His gaze fell once again on the phone screen, on the sweet-smiling girl.
He and this innocent-looking girl in a sailor uniform had already...
An indescribable sense of transgression welled up in his heart, and Kitahara Hakuba felt a surge of heat from her words.
He reached out and embraced Shinomiya Haruka's slender, supple waist, burying his face in her incredibly broad chest in fear.
Damn it, I didn't want to come today!
I can't outsmart her, I really can't outsmart her.
"What are you going to do?" Shinomiya Haruka's face was flushed, her eyes were full of moisture, and she exuded a seductive feminine charm.
"It's your fault."
“I didn’t touch you anywhere; you’re just imagining things.” Shinomiya Haruka chuckled and lifted Kitahara Hakuba’s chin.
Kitahara Hakuba's hand traced the curve of his long, slender legs, moving upwards, and he suddenly spoke:
"Open your mouth."
Shinomiya Haruka's eyes trembled with light as she obediently opened her mouth.
Kitahara Hakuba's breathing grew hotter and heavier. Shinomiya Haruka's body was even more beautiful than when she was in school, and he would imagine in his mind what she looked like in the photos when she was in school.
It's so lovely you can't put it down.
Chapter 218, Section 217: Three Years Old, Not One of Them Is Easy to Handle (4K)
When Kitahara Hakuba opened his eyes again, the September sky was still not fully light, only a gradual pale dawn. (The last two lines appear to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated text.)
He got off the bed, and was only halfway dressed when he heard Shinomiya Haruka's soft moans behind him:
"Hmm, what time is it?"
"Five fifty."
Shinomiya Haruka lazily turned over, her snow-white arms wrapped around the blankets, and said:
"Then keep your voice down, I want to sleep a little longer."
"Shall we go to the morning market for breakfast?" he asked, sitting down next to Shinomiya Haruka, who was breathing peacefully.
"I don't want to eat, I want to sleep. Go by yourself."
"alright."
Kitahara Hakuba nodded helplessly. "If you're not going, what's the point of me going to eat?"
Looking around, I couldn't find the pants I'd taken off last night.
He searched the room for a long time but couldn't find it. Finally, he remembered that he had taken it off in the living room.
Returning to the living room, I found it lying alone on the sofa.
After making sure he wasn't covered in anything, Kitahara Hakuba went outside to throw away the trash bag.
I found a coffee shop that opened at 5 a.m. on the street, drank a cup of Americano that was so bad it made my mouth water, and then got on the mains electricity.
I didn't run into Kurosawa Maki on the train today. It's probably because she was rejected by the selection process and ended up in Department B, so the pressure is much less, and she can sleep in more often now.
Kitahara Hakuba expressed his understanding, saying that it wasn't just Kurosawa Maki who was acting this way; everyone in Department B was quite casual about it these days.
He didn't ask Department B to work together; their task was simply to win the gold medal, and they were already very satisfied with this year.
My body swayed with the electric current, and I occasionally had the fantasy of the train derailing, but fortunately we arrived safely at Wulingguo Station.
As Kitahara Hakuba arrived at the club building of Shin-Asahi High School, a light and cheerful melody flowed into his ears, the sound of a piano echoing in the corridor.
The piano music was coming from the first music classroom. Since the A arrangement was finalized, the number of people practicing in the ensemble has decreased sharply, so the piano has been moved back in.
Opening the door to the first music classroom, you can see Kirishima Mai's face through the gap between the open piano lid and the piano.
"Good morning, Kitahara-sensei."
As soon as Kirishima Mai saw him come in, she politely stood up and bowed her head to greet him.
"Good morning." Kitahara Hakuba raised his hand slightly and said with a smile, "You played 'Für Elise' very well."
The melody of this piece is simple and soothing, so it is very popular and many school music teachers teach this piece.
The first piano piece Kitahara Hakuba learned was "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star," and the second was "Für Elise."
"My teacher taught me this when I was in elementary school." Kirishima Mai clasped her hands in front of her and bowed again. "Thank you, Kitahara-sensei."
"Thank me?"
Kitahara Hakuba paused for a moment, then realized she was probably talking about the audition.
"Kirishima-kun, you're the first girl I've met who, despite not being selected for the A-level editor position, still thanks me. (Complete + Book. eGod^<2 Station= ¤?> No errors | Content)?"
Kirishima Mai's lips pursed slightly, the upward curve barely perceptible:
"If I really get into the A section, the time for me to tell Li Hua the truth will probably be postponed."
Hearing her relieved words, Kitahara Hakuba realized that the two of them might have had a conversation to let go of their burdens.
The result is still good.
"so
Kitahara Hakuba didn't intend to press for details about what had happened between the two; it wasn't something he should be asking.
"So what are your plans for the brass band going forward?"
Kirishima Mai turned her head to look out the window. The sky in the distance was a clear, deep blue, with several large cumulonimbus clouds floating by.
“Li Hua told me that there is an incredible engine inside a person, which, once activated, can propel a person forward with great force. But I haven’t found it yet.”
Kitahara Hakuba was acting strangely; Kuno Tachibana, this girl, was quite good at speaking seriously.
"Since you put it that way, then I understand."
If she were still with Shenxu, she wouldn't be allowed to participate in future major competitions.
A moment later, a girl's exclamation suddenly came from behind.
"I could hear the piano music downstairs. It turns out that Mr. Kitahara was secretly training Mai!"
Kuno Tachibana, Nagasawa Miyabi, and Goto Yu took off their shoes and came in. A moment later, Kurosawa Maki could be seen running over from behind.
Before Kitahara Hakuba could speak, Kirishima Mai, as if to avoid any misunderstanding, immediately explained:
"No, Kitahara-sensei just started here, there's nothing to teach him yet."
Tachibana kept the secret that she liked Kitahara-sensei.
Nagasawa Miya glanced at Kuno Tachibana and said, "Whether you've taught them or not, Tachibana, don't use these words to flirt with Mai and Kitahara-sensei."
Hearing Miya's criticism, Kuno Tachibana pouted in dissatisfaction:
"I only said that because I see talent, okay?"
Kitahara Hakuba's gaze first fell on Kurosawa Maki, and he said with a smile:
"Kurosawa-kun, what bad luck that I didn't run into you on the power line today."
Upon hearing this, Kurosawa Maki's toes twitched, and she awkwardly scratched her cheek, saying:
She arrived neither early nor late, and still took the same electric scooter class as Mr. Kitahara.
However, Kurosawa Maki, who often bumped into Kitahara-sensei in the train carriage, became cautious and started only riding in the last carriage of the three-carriage train from now on, in order to avoid running into Kitahara-sensei.
One in three chance! Given her luck in gacha games, there's no way she could possibly pull an SSR limited character like Kitahara-sensei!
"What are the arrangements for the Kitahara-sensei Cultural Festival?" Kuno Tachika asked.
"Not yet, but the ferry manager might assign me some odd jobs tomorrow." Kitahara Hakuba said with a smile.
Kuno Tachibana reached out and grasped Kitahara Hakuba's wrist, shaking it playfully as she said: