章節 69: Youko Returns
When she came to school, Hina first went to the staff room to report. Today she is in third grade, so she has to prepare a lesson plan first.
"Hey, Hina, it looks like you and Asahi are getting along better, so I don't need to match you anymore."
Seeing her come with two lunch boxes as usual, Chihiro couldn't help but joke.
On this, Asahi accidentally mentions it in Sakurasou, and Chihiro hears it by chance.
But even if Hina wanted to hide it, she couldn't hide it. Otherwise, who would do something like this day after day.
And the person who was chasing Hina saw this situation, so the man was able to give up. Chihiro knows this very well, so he often helps Hina get rid of the guy. Is this considered NTR's own cousin?
"What are you talking about."
Hina looked around nervously with a guilty face, afraid that other people would hear her.
"Don't worry, I won't gossip."
Hina gave her a blank stare, and ignored Chihiro.
...
As lunch break approached, under the watchful eyes of her colleagues, Hina disappeared into the staff room again with her lunch box.
In contrast to the usual silence, today's lunch break seemed to be mixed in with other sounds.
The music room downstairs is filled with melodious piano sounds.
Anyone using the piano?
Even if Hina is not very proficient in music, it can be heard that the user's level is very high, which is a level higher than that of the students at school.
The introduction had a lively timbre, but when it reached the climax, it became: heavy, making people feel up and down, following the beat. Hina suddenly wants to know who's playing.
She heard from Chihiro that a few days ago a very good transfer student came to the music club. Her family is very good. In order to let her daughter enjoy preferential treatment when enrolling, she specially donated a piano worth more than one million yen.
Hina doesn't realize that Asahi came to the roof when she was drunk to the piano music.
Seeing Hina close her eyes as if she were enjoying herself, Asahi who had just appeared slightly raised her eyebrows, and sat down beside her: "Hina-chan likes music too."
"Why didn't you say a word when you came here."
Surprised, Hina opened her eyes, unable to help but hit him lightly.
"Then next time I come, I will stand on the roof and scream."
"Hmph, you know how to bully me."
The ages and identities of the two are reversed, Hina was more of a rebellious student in her youth.
Smiling and holding Hina's soft little hand with a mild scent that didn't overpower, Asahi didn't bring a picture book today, so the two of them just chatted for a bit.
Hina also told him about the transfer student by chance.
"A transfer student, in my opinion, is good enough." Asahi's honest comment.
Hina was obviously a little surprised: "You still know how to play the piano."
"I know too many things, and you will find out more later, just like digging for treasure."
There was an inexplicable aggressiveness in Asahi's eyes, and Hina couldn't help but lower her head and lean against him.
In fact, the two of them already knew it well in their hearts, but they were only missing a layer of window paper.
Asahi was in no hurry to break through the paper. If he could pick this ripe fruit at the right time and in the perfect atmosphere, it must be a great thing.
And wrapped in layers of teacher-student love, which people have always criticized, is temptation and an irresistible sense of conquest.
"How did you learn so many things, novels, painting, music, anime production..."
Hina leaned her head on Asahi's shoulder and muttered, the next second, she felt her waist being hugged, she bit her lip and peeked at him but didn't resist.
"Maybe I'm a genius."
Asahi subconsciously boasted that even if he couldn't eat a big meal, he could still enjoy a dessert before a big meal, he was a little dishonest.
Hina pretends not to know and closes her eyes, and accompanied by piano music, she enjoys the desires of her crush.
...
As soon as the lunch break was over, Asahi felt less interested. The only time he looks forward to at school is when he and Hina cultivate their relationship during their lunch break.
Let a woman gradually fill your figure little by little, this process is not inferior to the pleasure of picking in the end.
...
When school was over, Asahi didn't bring Mashiro back to Sakurasou because he received a call.
"Hello, Asahi, I'm back in Japan again, it's been more than two months since I haven't seen you, did you miss me?"
Hearing the undisguised provocation of a mature woman, Asahi paused for a moment: "I thought you forgot about me, Youko."
"Ah, how is that possible? I've been busy thinking about it day and night all this time, so I'll call you as soon as I get back to Japan."
"Oh, I see?"
"Of course, I have already booked a restaurant. Come see me at night. See you at the old place. In order to meet you, I have prepared a very nice gift. I want you to be satisfied. It is fortunate that I brought it back from abroad."
"I'm looking forward to it now."
"Hehehe, don't worry, I definitely won't let you down, that's all, for the sake of confidentiality... hang up first, see you later when I'm done handling things."
The lazy and charming tone disappeared, and Asahi's sense of anticipation rose to the extreme at this moment.
He met Youko at a party two years ago. She is a world famous pianist. Back then, the two of them chatted with each other and felt that they shared the same interests. It couldn't be helped that the conversation deepened.
Then she was too drunk, and Asahi took responsibility to send her home, then drank and talked in his house until she was unconscious.
Lonely boys and girls, it's easy for some happy things to happen.
These two are no exception. When they wake up early the next day, Asahi learns that Youko's full name is Touma Youko, and that she has a daughter named Touma Kazusa.
Both of them are quite easy-going and romantic types of people, so the relationship has been maintained like this, not to mention that both of them really admire each other despite their age relationship, thus continuing to this day.
During this period, Youko changed a lot, the two sides influenced each other in many ways, and Asahi also learned a lot from Youko.
After closing the phone, Asahi looked at Mashiro's observing eyes, and ran a hand through his hair: "Let's go home."
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