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Chapitre 487: I really don't have a teacher-student relationship

  Mafuyu fell silent. Although she didn't seem panicked, she didn't feel confident enough to explain immediately.

  Getting the answer from those words, Asumi looked at Shinichi with a mixture of surprise and admiration.

Shinichi felt an inexplicable familiar feeling of being misunderstood...

  At this moment, Mafuyu seemed to have made a decision, her eyes fell on Asumi, and her tone was cold.

  "No need. I don't need to explain such trivial matters to you..."

  "Ahem!"

  Shinichi coughed loudly.

  Mafuyu stopped talking and looked at him.

  Shinichi gave her a slight smile, then said to Asumi.

  "The reason is simple – Kirisu Sensei has never served as a cram school teacher, and the lessons taught in this class have nothing to do with world history. She was afraid that she would not be able to provide subjects that were up to the standards of the cram school and that it would waste our time and money, so she hesitated at the door and did not dare to enter."

  Shinichi pointed up and down Mafuyu's body and spoke confidently.

  "When she came in, her hands and feet were a little stiff at first, but after chatting a few words with the two of us who knew each other, her body completely relaxed and her attitude became more natural."

  "You can easily find out this by comparing Kirisu Sensei's usual attitude at school."

  "Hmm, so that's how it is?" Asumi looked at Mafuyu in confusion, but she blushed, took two steps back, and held the lesson plan tightly to her chest.

  "H-how did you know?!"

  Shinichi turned his head and looked at her.

  It's more than just words.

  How could he know?

  He actually guessed...

  He just wanted to give Mafuyu a step back, so he said it casually. He didn't expect the other party to be so natural and do everything sheself...

  However, his mysterious expression made Mafuyu, who had already lost her cool, become even more panicked.

  "Even if... No, the problem is... Wait..."

  Mafuyu didn't know what she was thinking, she pretended to be calm, looked at Shinichi, then turned and left.

  "Kominami-san, get ready for class. Asada-san, come to the office after school."

  Shinichi opened his mouth.

  Did he do something wrong?

   Asumi looked at Mafuyu who was walking towards the podium, and whispered to him.

  "Even though I was skeptical at first, based on Mafuyu-chan's appearance just now, I'm almost certain... This is the first time I've seen an expression like that on her face."

  Shinichi answered calmly.

  "Decide what?"

  Asumi looked at the side of his face.

  "No, it's okay. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about your affairs. After all, I was taught by Mafuyu-chan before, and it's not easy to get to know her, let alone teacher and student... Oh, no, no, no, no, I almost let it slip."

  Sticking out her tongue playfully, she continued.

  "If she gets jealous because of this matter after school and makes you embarrassed, call me and I will explain to her personally."

   Asumi shook her head and sighed.

  "Um, I don't really want to get involved in this kind of thing, but who asked me to ask you for help? And as the saying goes, you will go to any trouble for your friends without hesitation. I will support you."

  After saying that, she pointed at the notebook, and smiled like a little devil.

  "So~ if your friend wants to get into her dream college, you have to help her, right?"

  This is the real goal.

  "But this is not a threat, this is an exchange of conditions. Will this make you feel better?"

  Shinichi held his forehead.

  "Senpai… I'm only in my 2nd year of high school."

  "But you were able to teach me, so you deserve to be the best student."

  Asumi tried to explain again.

  "You misunderstand. Kirisu Sensei and I don't have that kind of relationship."

  "I know, I never doubted that fact."

  Shinichi covered his mouth.

  Even though he was very upset, looking at the faint dark circles under Asumi's eyes and the various key points carefully written on the page, he felt hatred in his chest that had yet to be vented.

  He is easily soft-hearted when dealing with people who like to study and study hard...

  After a long silence, Shinichi spoke.

  "It seems like you really want to be accepted into a medical university, so you will do anything to achieve your goal like this."

  Although there was a sense of irony in it that made Asumi feel bad, it was also true.

  All the other scores were above 90, except Asumi got 30 in physics and chemistry. She was determined to enter a medical university and even decided to repeat the year if she failed to pass exam.

  "This is not my goal, but the future that must be achieved. So even if there is a little chance, a little hope, or a possibility that could increase the success rate, I will not let it go."

  Asumi smiled helplessly.

  "Who told you to teach well? It's a pity that I don't have the money to hire you as a tutor, otherwise..."

  Shinichi sighed.

  "Spare me, even if you have money, I don't want money."

  Shinichi said carefully.

  "Just after school, as usual, I won't put much effort into teaching you. After all, I still have my own students to teach, and they also take lessons at this school. It's impossible to reduce their studies just because of you. However, I can provide you with a copy of a guessed question or problem solving method I created myself. If you have any questions, you are welcome to ask me."

  Of course, the time limit was during the summer vacation, and the other party was not a fool like the Nakano family's liberal arts duo and quintuplets. There's no need to think about how to design a suitable learning method for Asumi, and there's no need to think about how to make her learn happily.

  So for Shinichi, this is just an easy thing.

  "As expected, you work as a tutor…" Asumi was surprised that there were still students attending classes here, then nodded, "Of course. On the other hand, I will also bring textbooks for the 3rd year senior high school. Here's a notebook for you..."

  She was suddenly shocked and shook her head.

  "No, with Mafuyu-chan's serious personality, I should be able to help you prepare..."

  Shinichi was too lazy to defend any longer and immediately interrupted.

  "I just want to learn from other people. The more of this, the better."

  After all, there were only ten days left before summer vacation ended. After leaving the cram school, it will be difficult to meet again in the future. If there is a misunderstanding, let it go.

  After saying this, Shinichi turned around and opened the flyer for this class.

  "Just that. Regarding the matter between me and Kirisu Sensei, let's not talk about it anymore."

  After receiving confirmation, Asumi smiled happily, patted her chest, and said loudly.

  "I'll take care of it! Now that the deal is done, I will discuss everything about you from now on, except money!"

  "Thank you very much..."

  "Shut up"

  Mafuyu who was writing on the blackboard, stared with a scary expression.

  The two immediately shut up, lowered their heads, and focused on the lecture in front of them.

  Shinichi seemed to hear the meaningful laughter coming from beside him, and felt helpless in his heart.

  Just kidding, he really doesn't get involved in the teacher-student relationship...

  △

  After school, Shinichi asked Fumino and Rizu to go back first.

  He originally wanted to find an excuse later. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the classroom, he came face to face with Mafuyu who was leaning in the corridor and still grading test papers.

  The other party said nothing, glanced at him, turned around, and walked towards the staff office.

  Shinichi felt that his thoughts of running away must have been predictable, so she tried hard to block him. Her gaze meant, "I will come here personally, but if you don't give me the face to start school, just wait and see."

  After hesitating for a moment, Shinichi sent a message to Fumino, then followed Mafuyu's footsteps.

  In his view, under the skirt of her tight suit, her buttocks were naturally swaying from side to side as she walked, and even traces of two lines of panties could be faintly seen.

  Not to mention the slender and straight back, tight and slender black stocking legs, long hair exuding the fragrance of roses...

  Shinichi looked up at the sky and made the sign of the cross on his chest.

  Mafuyu deserves to be a figure skating woman. Her figure alone made all the women in this cram school overwhelmed...

  Distracting himself with this thought, it wasn't long before he followed her into the staff office.

  There were a lot of teachers and employees inside, and Mafuyu's office area was in the corner... It wasn't that messy after all.

  Shinichi still had unforgettable memories of that horrible, messy room, but when he thought of Mafuyu's office at Shuchi'in Academy, he suddenly understood.

  "…Nothing to see."

  Noticing the slight surprise in his eyes, Mafuyu turned her head away in embarrassment and turned her body slightly to block his view.

  The test paper was placed on the table, then she tidied the table top neatly, then she pulled her chair and sat down while looking at Shinichi who was standing next to her.

"Do you know why I called you here?"


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