“Shameless brat, I haven’t asked for a massage yet, why are you already there?” Hayashi-sensei asked with raised eyebrows.
She then lifted her chin, her sharp gaze seemingly piercing through me. No matter how much she tried to act upset, I could feel slight amusement flickering behind her composed demeanor.
I just finished my short report regarding everything that happened around me yesterday. With nothing really special happening, Hayashi-sensei also had less to say about it.
"I thought you'd need a massage after dealing with me all the time, sensei. Consider it preemptive care." I cheekily replied, flashing her a grin that had her narrowing her eyes in return.