Fujimoto

Hiiragi-chan, who was in close contact with me, moved around a bit .

“Sensei, you’re too close…”

“I-I mean, it can’t be helped… Also, it’s Haruksan right now . ”

We whispered to each other in low voices .

“Se-Seiji-kun too… y-you’re thigh is. .h.i.tting my groin… wait…”

“Eh, ah, sorry…”

We were both squeezed closely into a cla.s.sroom’s cleaning tool closet . Hiiragi-chan was pus.h.i.+ng her b.r.e.a.s.t.s up against me . This time it wasn’t intentional . It just happened to be like that . It was unavoidable for my general to turn into active mode . My body was still in p.u.b.erty after all . It seems that Hiiragi-chan had noticed, as she said nothing and blushed .

“Why did it become like this…?”

This all started when Hiiragi-chan came into the cla.s.sroom in order to flirt with me, who was in charge of cleaning duty .

“Sanadkun? You’re cleaning by yourself again, today?”

“Everyone was here until part way . They had club activities or other things, so no one stayed until the end . ”

After organizing the desks and chairs, closing the windows and curtains, cleaning was done .

Katan, Hiiragi-chan locked the door from inside .

“Seiji-kun~ there’s still some work left for me to do…”

Hiiragi-chan, in her spoiled child mode, came close to me and hugged me .

“Just a little?”

“It’s actually a lot…”

“Do your best, Haruksan . ”

“Yeah, I’ll do my best… so I came to replenish my Seiji-kun nutrients . ”

She puckered her lips, pleading for a kiss .

Without allowing it to escalate further, we had a few light kisses, until we heard voices coming from the hallway .

“Daidou, why does it have to be in a cla.s.sroom after school? Let’s go to a different place . ”

“Fine, it doesn’t matter . Speaking in person rather than over text should prevent any misunderstandings . ”

Gatan, the door was pulled on, but since it was locked, it didn’t open .

“Hmmm? The door is locked . ”

Hiiragi-chan had locked the door so it shouldn’t open…

Ah . But the back door… doesn’t that look unlocked?? Hiiragi-chan, did you forget to lock it??

I take a closer look .

——Ah, it’s open!

Hiiragi-chan tilted her head with an innocent expression .

Dammit, stop making such a cute face . I just can’t get angry at that .

“The one over here is…”

The two students moved towards the back .

“Se-Seiji-kun, this is bad . ”

“It’s your fault, Haruksan . ”

It would be easy to mislead if Hiiragi-chan was just helping out with cleaning, but having the door locked and the two of us being alone makes it suspicious no matter how you think about it . My case with the “person that I like” might then be considered serious .

Is there any place that we can hide—

I widened my eyes as it caught on something . The cleaning tool closet . Hiiragi-chan and I quickly packed in, and ended up in this really close state .

Gara, the door opened and the boy and girl student pair entered .

This reminds me of the time when we were trapped inside the closet during the school trip, but regardless of which one, it’s a relief that we managed to hide somewhere .

However, it was already a state in which we couldn’t come out even if we wanted to .

“What did you want to talk about?”

Oh? This direction, is it heading towards a confession…?

I was wondering who the guy was, and it turned out to be Fujimoto .

Congrats, Fujimoto .

Which means, the other person whose name Fujimoto had mentioned, would be one of the flas.h.i.+er girls in our cla.s.s, Daidou-san . It’s an unexpected combination .

Heeeh, I see, I see . So this is youth…

I narrowed my eyes in pleasure like an old man . Hiiragi-chan also became excited .

“I-it’s a confession, right…?”

Shh, I placed my index finger in front of my lips and then listened to the conversation between the two people .

“No, well, it’s true that I need to talk to you about something, but I also have something to ask . ”

“Oh, oooohh… W-what is it?”

Fujimoto, do you have someone you like? That’s probably what Daidou-san would ask .

Uwaah . A confession scene involving other people is so nice since it’s about other people . There’s more excitement and enjoyment compared to watching a bad movie…!

“… Sanadkun… him liking Hiiragi-chan, is that just a joke? Or is it serious?”

Dokin, my heart jumped .

Hiiragi-chan was also the same it seems, as my eyes met with the upturned eyes of hers .

“I don’t call him with a suffix, so Sanada is Sanadkun… So, that’s how it is…”

Puhaah, letting out a huge sigh, Fujimoto sat down on a desk .

“That’s how it is… so what? And, how is it really? You’re the closest with him Fujimoto… I think you probably know something . ”

“What? If it’s a joke, are you going to confess to Sanada?”

“…That has nothing to do with any of this, right? Besides, I’m not the one that wants to know . ”

Fujimoto shrugged his shoulders .

“That’s right, Sanada and I are friends, best friends out of all friends . I even know how many hairs are on his b.u.t.t . ”

You liar . Rather, I haven’t grown any .

“Eh, you guys are close in that way!?”

See . You’re inviting unnecessary misunderstandings .

“Close, really close…”

“That can’t be…”

It’s not true! Don’t believe it, Daidou-san . Stop receiving shock from this .

“… Seiji-kun, is only growing a bit . ”

“Stop trying to compete . Rather, I’m not growing any . ”

The two of us shushed each other with our index finger in front of our lips .

“… That’s all I have to say… So, how is it? Hiiragi-chan . I saw how she was during the school trip, so I just thought maybe it might be for real?”

“… Aaah, the school trip . ”

Keeping silent for a moment, Fujimoto took a glance in our direction . Why did he look this way?

“——Of course it was just a joke . It’s the same sort of feeling as liking an idol . If you say you like the idol that’s on the other side of a TV screen, do you think you can date them? Of course not . ”

“But, Hiiragi-chan didn’t look too against it whether it was during the school trip or the borrowed item race…”

“It’s that . It’s because he had chosen Hiiragi-chan as “the person he liked” in such a public place, she acted seriously . ”

“But, wasn’t Hiiragi-chan all over him?”

“Isn’t it nice to be idolized by your students?”

“Is that so…?”

“At the very least, that’s what it looked like to me . It can’t be helped that there are people who would see that and come up with strange things, but from a teacher’s perspective, goodwill which comes from a student can only really be thought of as “idolizing” I think . ”

I am an expert in a.n.a.lysis on Sanada, Fujimoto said with a wry smile .

“If that’s the case, then all is good . ”

“Sanada, Sanada, Sanada . Sanada is such an idiot and annoying . Daidou, how about me?”

“Nothing much . ”

“I see . Let’s hurry up and leave then . A teacher will probably come to close up . ”

Daidou-san agreed with him .

The two of them left the cla.s.sroom, while Hiiragi-chan and I sneaked out of the cleaning tool closet .

“Was I really all over you?”

“I think so?”

“Y-you’re lying…!?”

Were you not aware?

“Sorry… Starting tomorrow, I’ll become the cool beauty Haruksan . ”

Don’t waste your effort on something like that, Hiiragi-chan . There’s no problem with you becoming a beauty though .

Then, let’s talk over the phone at night, Hiiragi-chan left those words as she quickly left the cla.s.sroom .

I sat down on the desk where Fujimoto had done the same earlier .

“…”

There’s quite a distance from here to the cleaning tool closet . He shouldn’t have been able to hear Hiiragi-chan and I whispering .

Using the part about my but hair to misdirect the conversation, declaring that it was all a joke…

——Daidou, why does it have to be in a cla.s.sroom after school? Let’s go to a different place .

Why would he purposefully call out at a place like that . Moreover, in such a loud voice .

… Fujimoto . Do you, perhaps…