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Chapter 384, Section 383: My Best Friend, How Did She Turn Out Like This (4) >>
Kitahara Hakuba stood up, his tone as gentle as ever. Just how many girls were captivated by his gentleness?
Kuno Tachibana has already admitted defeat.
"Teacher Kitahara."
"Huh?" Kitahara Hakuba turned his head.
Kuno Tachibana looked at him and smiled.
“suki”.
Kitahara Hakuba paused for a moment, then nodded and smiled:
"Me too."
Kuno Tachika initially didn't expect a reply from him. In her mind, Kitahara Hakuba's most likely response would be to smile at her and then turn and leave.
Her earlobes turned red, her gaze shifted slightly, and she kept scratching her hair with her fingers, looking exactly like a naive young girl who had suddenly lost her courage.
However, at this moment, Kitahara Hakuba was only thinking to himself, "I really am a pervert."
But you also have to be a responsible pervert.
?
"Get up, everyone!!"
In the corridor, Takahashi Kami and Mizuno Kase shouted, startling the birds perched on the maple branches, which then flapped their wings and flew away.
"Hmm, huh? Students from Sapporo High School have broken in? Hmm?"
Kurosawa Maki groggily sat up; she had a dream that defied logic.
The students from the Sapporo High School brass band stormed into the Shin-Asahi Brass Band and smashed all their instruments. They then put their teacher, Kitahara, into the sedan chair in Sengan-en Garden and carried her away with great fanfare.
Minister Yukawa didn't stop her at all, and continued playing her saxophone on the side. Wait a minute, the minister clearly plays the clarinet.
"What broke in? Hurry up and clean it up." Nagasawa Miya was putting on a skirt nearby.
The brown pleated skirt, its fabric gently kissing the girl's skin, revealed a small, darker, more ambiguous shadow beneath it.
Kurosawa Maki subconsciously bent over, reached into her buttocks to scratch an itch, and sighed, saying:
"We're already heading back."
“You can stay here if you want.” Nagasawa Miya put on her dress, then knelt down again to comb Goto Yu’s hair, who seemed to be still unconscious.
She truly is like both an older sister and a mother.
Kurosawa Maki lay down again, surrounded by the sounds of her classmates packing their clothes.
She stared at the ceiling, and without any warning, suddenly sprang to her feet.
"bathroom!"
"Moon Valley is inside."
"Then I'll go downstairs to relieve myself. Meiya's mom, please help me tidy up my clothes."
"Huh? Why don't you make it yourself?"
"what!
In places where no boys are around, girls' remarks are always surprisingly bold, and Kurosawa Maki was no exception. While shouting, she pretended to be coy as she put on her shoes and ran downstairs.
But once outside, he became much more well-behaved, and even his steps became light and airy.
She went to Kuno Tachibana and the others' room first, intending to pin her down and give her a good, hard blow, but then she saw, "Tachibana? She went downstairs to eat a long time ago, and she hasn't even packed her things yet." Kirishima Mai said, fiddling with her bangs in front of the mirror.
"Zhenyi."
"Huh?" Kirishima Mai tilted her head, as if a big question mark was above her head.
"You are so beautiful, I like you."
"Pin" Kirishima Mai frowned, looking troubled.
Kurosawa Maki walked downstairs with a grin. For some reason, even though she was leaving Kagoshima today, she was in a strangely good mood.
Is leaving just another way of going home? Going home is a good thing in itself.
On my way to the restroom, I happened to see a girl in a uniform standing by the window, looking down at her phone.
It was Kuno Tachibana. Her fair legs, peeking out from under the girl's skirt, looked just like the polar bear shaved ice she had yesterday, making her want to lick them. Her black calf socks were like sweet chocolate shavings.
Kurosawa Maki tiptoed forward, taking off her slippers and carrying them in her hands to avoid making any noise, walking forward like a thief.
The closer she got to Kuno Tachibana, the less she could maintain her smile.
Approaching the girl from behind, still unnoticed, Kurosawa Maki's gaze passed over her delicate shoulders and landed on her phone screen.
As someone who's been there, Kurosawa Maki advises everyone not to do such impolite things, because you never know what your good friends are secretly looking at.
What comes into view is a dense array of small characters.
Kurosawa Maki thought Kuno Tachibana was reading an advanced article that could improve his skills on his alternate account.
Because her best friend is such a motivated girl.
"The foundation: the mindset and communication between the two people are more important than skills! This includes pre-event communication, in-event feedback, and post-event discussion."
Both are indispensable!
"We need to create a comfortable environment that ensures privacy and undisturbed surroundings."
"Let's prioritize hygiene and safety, and once that's ensured, let's begin!"
Begin? Begin what? The trumpet? Li Hua is really amazing, he's always learning.
Kurosawa Maki looked down, but after a while, she sensed something was wrong and frowned.
Something is wrong, very wrong.
She had originally wanted to see Kuno Tachibana's terrified and delighted face, but now, she was the one who was terrified.
The face that had been trying to crack a joke visibly paled, replaced by terror, and the shameful words above naturally came to mind:
"Tongue, this is your most flexible tool. You can make a lot of noise (mass silencing) ~~~~, but be careful with the force!"
"Keep your hands busy, control the rhythm and depth, your teeth are your biggest enemy!"
"You are an excellent performer. Start with a slow, gentle introduction! Gradually increase the intensity, high notes, and depth according to the listener's response. At crucial moments, be sure to slow down, prolong and intensify the listener's senses, making them dependent on you! Even begging you!"
Don't force yourself to be deep in music! Comfort is the most important thing!
Kuno Tachibana watched intently, muttering to himself:
So that's how it is:
Behind her, Kurosawa Maki didn't dare to blink, afraid that the wind from her eyelashes would disturb the girl who was studying.
She could only slowly shrink back, holding her breath, like a feather blown by the wind, trying to return the way she came.
Her bare feet landed carefully, one after the other, arches taut, cautiously probing the cold floor, hoping that Kuno Tachibana, deep inside, wouldn't notice her.
Only after turning the corner did Kurosawa Maki hurriedly put on her slippers and run into the room, fearing that Kuno Tachibana might rush up and kill her.
What's going on?! When did Lihua get a boyfriend?!
You're still learning this kind of thing!
Kurosawa Maki bit her lower lip and ran wildly toward where Miya's mother was, like a child caught in the rain outside, desperately hoping to run into her mother's arms and beg for warmth.
How could my best friend have turned out like this?
Does Tachibana not have those feelings for Kitahara-sensei?
But now, there's no doubt that she likes another boy, and she even learned these things specifically for him.
No, no! That's not the point!
Miya's mom! Tachibana has gone bad!
Chapter 385, 384. Once a week is no joke (4.8)
Is anything else missing?
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What about facial cleansers and the like?
"They're all in my suitcase."
Nagasawa Miyabi and Goto Yu were still reminding each other in the room that the temperature in Hakodate was -1 degree Celsius today. Goto Yu folded up the coin and put it directly into the pocket of his uniform.
Just as the two were about to go downstairs for dinner, Kurosawa Maki rushed in, collapsed onto the tatami mat without a word, covered her eyes with her hands, and kept shouting:
"What are you doing?" Nagasawa Miya tilted her head in confusion, while Goto Yu knelt beside her, casting a curious glance at her.
Kurosawa Maki frantically rubbed her eyes, rolling back and forth on the tatami mat:
"That's terrifying! So terrifying! Dating is terrifying!"
She cried out as she shrank deeper into the covers, and Nagasawa Miyako assumed she genuinely wanted to continue sleeping.
"Get up right now!" Nagasawa Miya pulled back the covers and found Kurosawa Maki's face was flushed red. "What are you saying?"
Kurosawa Maki swallowed hard, spread her fingers covering her eyes, made a peace sign, and said cautiously:
"o0 gold
"???"
“ojj”.
"Huh? What are you talking about?!"
As a fifteen-year-old girl, hearing that word from her best friend made even Mia Nagasawa blush slightly.
"Hey! You didn't go into the men's room, did you?!"
Kurosawa Maki hurriedly explained, "I didn't even go into the men's room!"
"Is it really that disgusting? A guy exposing himself in public?" Nagasawa Miya asked, still somewhat skeptical.