Club activity teacher

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After resting in my room for a bit and having an early lunch, I had nothing to do.

"...Let's go out."

At this point, going to school was the only option. The Obon festival was over, so club activities must have already started. If I was lucky, I might even catch the swimming club practicing.

I went out in a casual shirt and jeans. Thinking I had plenty of time, I decided to take a longer route as a stroll.

I browsed the bookstore near the station, then walked along the railway to the embankment. While admiring the scenery of the riverbanks along the way, I was suddenly—"Mura."

A voice I never expected called out to me.

Instantly, my heart began to pound. That clear, bell-like voice…

a voice unique in the world…

"Sakuragi Mai" was my second goddess. Using Ako as a model, everyone should know how great she was. My feelings for her were almost worship. She was perfect in every way—family background, personality, intellect, talent, upbringing, and appearance—like a celestial being living in heaven, unattainable for an ordinary citizen like me. Therefore, she was my goddess and my ideal.

"Ah…oh…, hello!"

Ugh, why did I stammer at such a crucial moment! What if I gave her a bad impression? As a commoner, trying so hard to act like a gentleman was simply beyond my capabilities.

Along the dusty riverbank, under a cloudless sky, Sakuragi Mai walked towards me.

But Lady Luck was truly on my side. I actually ran into her here, someone who always had a chauffeur-driven car.

"Are you walking today?"

"Ah, yes…because my mother used the car first…"

Sakuragi Mai answered my question with a slight shyness. Oh no, I said the wrong thing again.

Among the students at Xianfu High School, Sakuragi Mai was the only one with a chauffeur-driven car. For a well-bred young lady, this would be perfectly natural (for fear of being kidnapped or extorted), but she seemed quite concerned about it.

I glanced at her nervously, but she didn't seem particularly angry and walked obediently beside me. I was relieved.

Then I noticed that besides her handbag, she was also carrying a small box. It probably contained a flute or some other musical instrument! So, she'd already started her extracurricular class early this morning? No wonder her beautiful face looked a little tired.

I reached into my jeans pocket.

"...Here, this is for you." I took out

a candy and handed it to her. Sakuragi Mai blinked her big, surprised eyes and said "Thank you," taking the candy.

"I haven't had lunch yet," she said playfully, sticking out her little tongue.

...I never expected Sakuragi Mai to have such adorable gestures; it was a new discovery for me. As expected of a beauty, everything she does is charming.

"It's delicious."

With the candy in her mouth, Sakuragi Mai smiled radiantly.

"Are we going to the swimming club now?"

She nodded. She went straight to club activities without even having lunch, which shows how much she values this time.

"I look forward to club days every day..."

She glanced at me, then quickly turned her head to look at the scenery across the river, her cheeks slightly flushed.

[...?] Taking club activities seriously is only natural, why be shy? ...Could there be a boy she likes in the club? ...Counting from the club president Kimura, no one is a match for her, so it's unlikely. Maybe she has her own things to do.

While thinking about these trivial things, the school was already in sight. Sigh, if only there were still three kilometers to go. As I walked down the steps leading to the school, I admired the goddess's appearance with rapt attention. Her long, swaying hair, bathed in the summer sun, was like an angel descended from heaven... full of transparency and dazzling radiance.

I was completely stunned.

"...?" Sakuragi Mai looked at me with a clear smile, slightly puzzled.

"Sakimura... are you coming to visit today too?"

Sakuragi Mai suddenly asked, gently brushing aside her chestnut-colored bangs.

As if mesmerized by a masterpiece, I couldn't control my racing heart and nodded like a fool.

"Yeah, yeah!"

"Then, see you by the pool later..."

Sakuragi Mai swayed gracefully and ran towards the school.

I stood there, lost in thought for a while.

[Oh no, I might get heatstroke if I stay any longer.] I hadn't walked two steps towards the school when a familiar figure approached.

A well-tailored suit and dignified glasses... That's right, it's our homeroom teacher, "Yoshiko-sensei." And surprisingly, she was "walking" here; she usually drives to class.

[Could it be that Yoshiko-sensei's car got heatstroke too?] Yoshiko-sensei, walking under the blazing sun, was probably overwhelmed by the heat emanating from the asphalt road. She didn't even notice me standing by the school gate...

"Sigh..."

She sighed softly. This earnest, unapproachable teacher, Yoshiko, actually sighed? I barely suppressed a burst of laughter.

"Yoshiko-sensei~" I deliberately dragged out my voice.

Yoshiko-sensei was clearly startled and turned to look at me.

"Sakimura-kun..."

As soon as she saw it was me, she immediately reverted to her usual serious demeanor, as if she had a stick stuck in her back. This rapid change made me chuckle again.

"Hmm... you should call me Serizawa-sensei."

Beneath her carefully crafted "stern" expression, her shy blush couldn't be hidden. Yoshiko-sensei's slightly eccentric yet adorable personality was truly endearing.

"Is 'Bobolong' not working today?" "Bobolong" was the nickname I gave Yoshiko-sensei's car. Actually, it was a foreign car with a difficult-to-pronounce English name because it made a "bobobo" sound when it started. That's why it became "Bobolong."

"Has Bobolong finally died of old age...?" I made a little joke.

"Bobo... the Chevrolet went to the repair shop for its regular maintenance!"

Ms. Yoshiko answered my question seriously before realizing it was a joke. Her neck turned red with anger...

"Skimura-kun!"

Ms. Yoshiko's angry expression was so cute, it made me want to keep playing around. Let's just say I was being cute.

Maybe she's used to my pranks? Ms. Yoshiko quickly regained her composure and suddenly asked me,

"Skimura-kun, you didn't come to school to play again, did you?"

"No, no, I'm going to the library."

I shook my head as if to say, "You guessed wrong."

"Have you been studying hard?"

"Yes~ of course."

"Really...?"

Ms. Yoshiko looked at me with a questioning gaze for a moment, then sighed.

Her silk blouse, soaked with sweat, revealed a translucent flesh-colored lining, clearly showing her white bra and smooth, radiant skin. Actually, Ms. Yoshiko is quite a sexy woman, though not many people know it [her bust size is probably no less than Reiko's]. Her nipples, half-hidden in her bra, were barely visible, making my heart flutter.

"...Michimura-kun? Are you even listening to me?"

"Ah, ah?" I finally snapped out of it.

"I mean, for students with problems, I have to make home visits, you know."

With her hands on her hips, Ms. Yoshiko declared.

"That's true, but I live alone."

"I'll come to your house to 'inspect' your studies."

After saying this decisively, Ms. Yoshiko pointed at me and added.

"If you don't study hard..."

"If you don't study hard?"

"Then I'll stay up all night to tutor you! And I'll visit your home every day to keep asking until you're willing to study!!"

Ms. Yoshiko's passion for education is truly admirable. However, if she really came, it wouldn't be a joke. ...Hmm? Wait a minute.

"A whole night of private tutoring with Ms. Yoshiko... every night... that sounds nice."

Isn't being tutored individually by a beautiful female teacher every male student's dream?!

"Yo, take off my bra, bra, bra, bra [echo]..."

A mature woman leads the ignorant boy to unveil that mysterious page. She encourages the bewildered boy, gently taking his hand and leading him into the secret garden... The boy sways in the warm ripples, slowly becoming a "man"...

Wow~~ Boundless imaginings surge towards me like a raging tide.

"Sham-mura-kun!"

Ms. Yoshiko's sharp voice mercilessly pierces my pleasant fantasy. And she seemed to have discovered what I was imagining, staring at me with a terrifying look.

"I'm going to the library... goodbye, Yoshiko-sensei!"

I didn't dare linger and hurriedly made my escape.

"Hey, the library isn't that way!!"

I heard Yoshiko-sensei's angry shouts from quite a distance.

I'd better get to my classroom first. Actually, I really wanted to visit the swimming club right away, but I was too embarrassed to be too arrogant since practice had just started. And to make matters worse, I ran into my nemesis, Mr. Tanidabe, the physical education teacher. This guy Tanidabe isn't even the swimming club's advisor, yet he's always loitering around the pool. ...Is he trying to peek at the female members (especially Sakuragi Mai) in their swimsuits? Speaking of which, I remembered hearing that he often groped girls during class.

[...That perverted teacher.] In short, for some reason, I didn't know why Tanidabe considered me a thorn in his side, so I decided to avoid him. I quickly walked into the classroom of Class 3-B, stretched, opened the window, and looked out at the scenery. My gaze inadvertently drifted to the area below the school building.

"Hmm? Isn't that Tanaka...?"

She swayed her ponytail as she passed by.

"Misa Tanaka." Commonly known as "Bambi" of the track and field club. She's my energetic and strong-willed classmate. Not only is she sharp-tongued, but she's also quick to fight; we're always arguing.

There shouldn't be any track and field activities today, so what's she doing at school?

[Lately, I seem to run into Tanaka in strange places, like last time we bumped into each other on the rooftop...] "Hey~~ Bambi~~~~"

I shouted from the fourth-floor window and then secretly hid. Less than five seconds later, I looked up, and Tanaka was no longer downstairs. In her place, I heard a series of rapid footsteps, "tap tap tap tap..."

Whoa! Coming this way. Misa Tanaka with her messy ponytail.

"Yo---!"

she yelled, then slammed her hand on the table in front of me.

W-what's going on? What's with her unprecedented anger? What did I do?

"What did you do to Miho!"

Those few words left me frozen in place.

"Miho was crying so hard on the phone, do you know that?! You...you...you...you!?"

Tanaka's unusual aura was honestly quite terrifying.

"You're inhuman—! Take responsibility!"

Tanaka violently gripped my neck, it hurt so much… It seemed Miho hadn't explained the truth clearly, which was why this guy misunderstood. …I see, my fate might be even more tragic.

"Let...let go…I'm…suffocating…"

Tanaka only released me when I was almost rolling my eyes back. She stepped onto the chair like a boss.

"Explain yourself! If you dare lie to me, I…I will never forgive you!"

Her unexpectedly full thighs peeked out from under her skirt, but now wasn't the time to admire them; if this dragged on any longer, Tanaka might really strangle me.

"It's all a misunderstanding. Because I was half asleep…so…um…"

Overwhelmed by Tanaka's powerful anger, my answer became hesitant. She interrogated me relentlessly, like a ruthless detective in a TV drama.

"And then, after you were half asleep? What did you do?"

How could I possibly say that? Forgive me, Officer. I accidentally touched that innocent and adorable Miho's breasts—how could I possibly say that?

"What did I do? Well… that…"

I couldn't find any words to explain. It was truly pathetic. Normally, I could argue with Tanaka to a standstill, but today I was in the wrong. Plus, Tanaka's demeanor was completely different from usual; she was genuinely angry. I couldn't just brush her off, but I couldn't tell the truth either. What should I do?

"Tanaka… I swear…"

Just as I was about to explain the truth to her…

a drop… a drop…

a shimmering pearl fell before my eyes.

"Hey… you…"

I looked up in shock. Several tears streamed down Tanaka's cheeks. She quickly wiped them away. "You big idiot—!"

Tanaka Misa left at the same speed she had come.

I gaped, speechless, not even thinking of chasing after her. People often say that female friendships are fragile, but it seems Tanaka's feelings for Miho might go beyond that.

I can't understand it, I really can't understand why Tanaka is crying…

After a while, I left the classroom. Guilt gripped me, and I listlessly descended the stairs, just as I was about to cross the second-floor corridor.

"Hmm?"

"Ah…"

This time, I bumped into Rimi. Another strange encounter. This floor only had the gym equipment room and the music room; I couldn't possibly connect it to Rimi.

"What have you been doing here since last time…?"

"Nothing... I just needed to use the restroom..."

She looked away.

Strange. Not only was her loitering here strange, but her coming to school was odd too. Rimi, who had already set her sights on a junior college's business program and even decided on her university choices, had no reason to come to school.

Looking closely at her, even her appearance seemed odd. Rimi's cheeks were flushed, and her posture was listless. Could she have come to school to run a marathon in this sweltering heat?

"Are you running a fever? You don't seem to be feeling well."

I reached out to touch her forehead. But she slapped my hand away.

"Leave me alone!"

Leaving me dumbfounded, Rimi dashed down the stairs.

Chapter Nine

In the end, I didn't catch up with Rimi.

[What on earth is Rimi up to?] Was I being too suspicious? Perhaps Rimi really did come to school for college entrance exams and was just using the restroom on her way back. Besides, girls usually have more things to worry about; it's understandable that she'd get angry if she came out of the restroom being bombarded with questions...

[But...] With a heavy heart, I headed towards the school.

I had intended to skip the swimming club visit and just go home... But then, Sakuragi Mai, standing by the pool, spotted me and waved, a faint smile playing on her lips.

Now I couldn't leave.

I entered the poolside from the entrance, asked the club president, Kimura, for permission to "visit," and sat down on the ground. Dazzling sunlight filled my eyes.

Actually, while the summer sun reflected off the water was strong, it couldn't compare to the goddess in her dazzling swimsuit.

Her perfectly fitted racing swimsuit hugged her slender figure, and Sakuragi Mai's limbs moved brilliantly and strikingly, like a fairy playing by the water. In Japanese terms, it would be like "a celestial maiden's robe." I now deeply understand the mentality of men who hide the celestial maiden's robe, not wanting her to return. I am a man too, and although my gaze inevitably contains a touch of lust, it is also true that I have captured another side of her "embodiment of beauty"... [How beautiful…] Like the feeling of reaching the summit of a mountain, I sighed deeply. The velvety white clouds rose slowly alongside the radiant sun, making the mountains shimmer in its light.

And Sakuragi Mai wasn't just a pure and innocent figure.

Every time her breasts, tightly wrapped in her swimsuit after entering the water, bounced, my heart pounded as if it would burst out of my chest; my soul seemed to have gone with her.

Before me, so captivated, Sakuragi Mai gracefully leaped into the water, displaying her elegant swimming style.

Suddenly, someone caught my eye. Why did I notice him so much? Because he was dressed, just like me.

Besides me, he was the only one who would appear at the poolside without a swimsuit.

"Aihara Kenji."

This guy was one of the most hated figures among all the male students in the school. I was no exception, of course, because he was too fast at pursuing girls. He never missed a target he set his sights on. Whether on the rooftop after class or in a corner of the gymnasium, his womanizing ways were everywhere.

I even heard he had sex in the girls' restroom during class… He's a complete pervert.

His "deeds" are truly varied and numerous. He hired delinquents to gang rape younger girls who wouldn't break up with him; he abandoned his girlfriend using his relationship with another man as an excuse, forcing the traumatized girl to leave school… and so on. It's truly cruel.

However, I think some of it might be rumors. Even if Aihara Kenji is a despicable guy, he wouldn't do such things. The reason might be that last autumn, the girl who was deeply in love with Aihara Kenji suddenly dropped out of school, and everyone was confused about the reason, leading to various rumors and the emergence of these terrible rumors. It's his own fault for always stealing other girls and incurring resentment.

After giving me a cold glance, Aihara Kenji shamelessly approached Sakuragi Mai.

That "cold gaze" was also one of the reasons I disliked Aihara Kenji. Always looking down on people, who does he think he is? Just because he's rich? Or handsome? Those are just gifts from his parents, what's there to be proud of? I just can't stand people like that.

"Mai, clear out the evenings tomorrow and the day after."

It was less of an invitation and more of an order. As if Sakuragi Mai was already his woman. Maybe that would help keep other boys in check.

"I have two tickets to a classical music concert. These are hard-to-get tickets that require reservations. I've worked so hard for you."

Forcibly bestowing favors, and then pinning the reason on someone else.

Everyone in the room, including me, could only watch silently as things unfolded. And the other protagonist... Sakuragi Mai, who had been keeping her head down the whole time, slowly spoke.

"I don't have time... I'm sorry..."

She refused.

Hahaha! Serves her right. Saying she worked hard for the tickets, at best she just bought them with a lot of money? Our wise and great Miss Sakuragi Mai isn't so easily fooled. Besides, if she really liked that concert, she would have bought tickets long ago. Why would she need to worry about it, Aihara Kenji?

Despite Sakuragi Mai's two-word rejection, Kenji persisted.

"Why are you always so stubborn? Let everyone know your feelings..."

That's exactly why I rejected you—to make it clear to everyone!

...Kenji grabbed Mai's small shoulder.

Faced with such rudeness, even the well-mannered Sakuragi Mai couldn't hide her panic.

"Let go!"

Kenji completely ignored her protests.

Her pleading eyes met mine. Even without her request, I had already taken a step towards her. Today, I could no longer suppress my anger towards Kenji.

"...You should stop."

Grabbing Kenji's wrist, I slowly increased the pressure.

"Shamura...it's none of your business. Mind your own business."

Kenji was unexpectedly forceful today.

Thinking about it, there was a reason why this guy was so anxious. There are only six months left until graduation. If I don't hurry up and win over Sakuragi Mai, whom I've been pursuing for so long, it will severely damage his playboy pride. That's why I can't just sit idly by.

"That's not how it works. Sakuragi has already rejected you. It would be too ugly to keep pestering her."

Sakuragi Mai watched Kenji and me arguing by the pond with a blank expression.

"I love her, more deeply and intensely than anyone else. It's only natural to work hard to make the one I love realize it sooner. I don't think I've done anything wrong. Do you understand? Unlike you lowly commoners, I am the most suitable person for Mai. Growing up in a family full of love, beautiful, noble, intelligent, and athletic... we are so well-matched. Our union is simply destiny."

Kenji was spouting nonsense. Was the weather too hot and fried his brain?

"..."

Seeing my speechless state, Kenji assumed I was already intimidated by his "charisma" and continued relentlessly.

"On the contrary, what about you? Is your life fulfilling? What do you possess? No, you have nothing. Ordinary looks; simple and crude personality; no ambition for learning; and your limbs don't seem very developed either. No dreams, just wasting your youth on eating, drinking, and having fun every day... This kind of person is simply trash. Trying to act tough in front of Mai; don't make me laugh. You're just a despicable man who's too afraid to talk to Mai and can only leer at her. You understand your lowly status now; don't go near her again."

A series of dizzying lines came crashing down on me from Kenji's mouth. What right did this nouveau riche young master, who only had good looks and no other merits, have to lecture me? Temporarily paralyzed by those vile words, I snapped back to reality and my anger was already at its peak.

"Who... do you think you are? Just someone with a few stinking bucks..."

I grabbed Kenji's collar. No, hitting this idiot would only make me look worse.

But he's already made me look so awful, how can I hold back any longer? But thinking about it carefully…

[Could Kenji be setting me up?] If I start a fight here, the gym teacher, Tanidabe, will probably be overjoyed to suspend me. No, beating up the young master of the Aihara family, who has donated so much to the school, is a serious offense that warrants expulsion. Most importantly, if he issues an order banning me from the swimming club, I'll lose my chance to get close to Sakuragi Mai.

[I see. I was wondering why the spineless Kenji was smiling so smugly.] Thinking of this, another wave of anger rose within me.

Although I know it's wrong, a man should do what he should do… I still hesitated. Kenji seemed to notice my hesitation and gave a mocking smirk.

[Ah—I can't take it anymore!] Suddenly, a small hand grasped my clenched fist.

…It was Sakuragi Mai's hand.

Her gaze held unspoken words.

That unwavering affection calmed my burgeoning anger.

I released my grip on Kenji's collar.

"...Hmph..." Kenji paused, seemingly unwilling to give up. I

'd tried to be a hero and ended up being rescued by the beauty... If I couldn't control my impulse and punched Kenji, I'd be playing right into his hands. I felt ashamed of my immaturity.

"I'm sorry..."

I said, leaving with gratitude and apology, before turning to leave.

Just then...

"That's right, this suits you better." Kenji provoked me again.

My previously calmed anger flared up once more. Turning back, I faced Kenji, ready to take another step.

"Michimura... please!" Sakuragi Mai called out again, stopping me.

Yes, I couldn't let Sakuragi Mai down; I had to be patient. Patient... patient... damn it! Kenji, you bastard, remember this!

I looked at Sakuragi, then at Kenji… his mocking smile and her earnest eyes.

The next thing that slipped out was something I never even dreamed of.

“Sakuragi, ask me out this Sunday!”

Yes, that’s what I said.

The swimming club members watched the unfolding events with bated breath.

“You’re dreaming…”

Ignoring Kenji’s mocking tone, I stared defiantly at Sakuragi Mai. My expression must have been incredibly fierce. Seeing me like this, even if Sakuragi Mai had any feelings for me before, they probably vanished instantly.

[Anyway, I’ve already gone all in!] If I backed down now, wouldn’t Kenji really look down on me?! Even though I already knew the outcome, I still bravely asked Sakuragi Mai out. If I was rejected as planned, I would leave like a man. Being rejected by a girl is a disgrace for a man, but as long as Sakuragi Mai and Aihara Kenji weren’t together, I wouldn’t have lost to that bastard.

Sakuragi lowered his head in silence. I knew what was coming next would be, "I don't have time..."

So many men had been driven to despair and heartbreak by those words, and I was already prepared for it.

"…………………………Okay,"

Sakuragi Mai replied in a barely audible voice.

I knew she would reject me with "okay"... Hmm?

[Hmm? ...Hmm? Hmm? Hmm? ...Eh!?] I think I heard the word "okay"... no, I definitely heard it!

"Really!?" I must have looked completely dumbfounded.

I saw Sakuragi nod with a smile.

The next instant… the entire swimming pool erupted in commotion. Because the seemingly inevitable, repetitive scenario had taken a new turn. The goal of "a date with Sakuragi Mai," which no one else could achieve, had actually been won by me first.

And this earth-shattering fact would be known to the entire school today.

[Cold, calm down, calm down!] [Forcefully pushing my rational mind to think things through, I realized that Sakuragi Mai probably only agreed to the date because she desperately wanted to escape Aihara Kenji's harassment. It wasn't because the invitation came from "Stingy Sakuragi." And maybe she was even intimidated by my terrifying appearance and had no choice but to agree...

[Oh well! Whatever her reason!!] Anyway, I'm happy to finally go on a date with my long-admired goddess, Sakuragi Mai!]

After deciding on the place and time, I

said, "Well then... see you on Sunday."

I left the swimming club with stiff steps, and just as I was leaving, Aihara Kenji's image suddenly caught my eye. He was standing by the pool, mouth agape, looking like an idiot. This was a huge blow to him. Maybe I'm just imagining things, but I felt like I could see the scenery across the pool through his body.

Hahaha, let him taste the bitterness of heartbreak too.

"See that, you pervert!"

Hmph!!

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