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Shinomiya Haruka fell asleep again in bed. Kitahara Hyakuma tidied up the room, turned on the air conditioner's heating, and went out to work.
I didn't see Kurosawa Maki today, even though I took the public power.
Yes, at this time, she should have left long ago.
Upon arriving at Shenxu High School, the usually bustling playground was deserted. The color of the 400-meter track had faded to a repeatedly frozen gray-brown, and everything seemed to have been faded by the cold wind.
No matter how cold the weather was, or how the withered maple leaves in the courtyard covered the flower beds, the school was still bustling with activity, especially the first and second year students, who were all discussing their "insights" from the school trip.
Amidst the commotion, Kitahara Hakuba walked upstairs to the corridor for third-year students.
Normally, he would keep an eye on the girls who had been in the third grade, but today was different. He took the initiative to find out what was going on with Nagase Tsukiyo.
Upon arriving at Class 3-A, former third-year students from the brass band would greet him, and Kitahara Hakuba would nod in response.
"Poor Yushou, Kitahara-sensei finally came all this way, and now she's gone to return books," a bespectacled girl sitting in the front row whispered.
"It wasn't about returning books. She dropped a black pen in the library yesterday and searched for it all night but couldn't find it. In the end, Uncle Asumi kicked her out."
"I heard that it was given to me by Teacher Kitahara, not by Bu Fuchu."
"Mingwa"
They were talking very quietly, and Kitahara Hakuba could only hear a little bit of it because his attention was almost entirely focused on Nagase Tsukiyo.
As the weather gets colder, many girls who wear knee-high socks will choose to wear stockings instead, but Nagase Tsukiyo still doesn't wear stockings.
He thought that was the case, but when Kitahara Hakuba got closer, he realized that Nagase Tsukiyo was already wearing flesh-colored stockings.
However, the color of her stockings wasn't as dark as Yuka Isomoto's; they were a very natural color that matched her skin tone perfectly, so from a distance, they looked...
Just like bare, white legs without any fabric.
It looks better.
She's almost eight years old, and she appears natural and elegant. Her perfectly proportioned breasts and figure exude a captivating, almost criminal allure.
"Teacher Kitahara - 11"
Nagase Tsukiyo quickly stood up, somewhat surprised that Kitahara-sensei had come to see her.
"Long time no see, how have you been lately?"
"?" Kitahara Hakuba paused for a moment, then nodded in agreement, "Very good. By the way, how did the exam go?"
Nagase Tsukiyo crossed her arms in front of her and nodded, saying, "We're all fine, thank you for your help."
"You're welcome." Under the watchful eyes of a group of students, Kitahara Hakuba asked, "When will the results be released?"
"Sun Eryue Sun Qihao".
"During winter break."
Kitahara Hakuba exhaled, and whitish mist could be faintly seen rising from his mouth.
During winter break, Jin agreed to go to Aomori with these three-year-old girls.
By the way, "Did Nagase-san go to Aomori this winter break?"
Chapter 387, Section 386: Kanzaki Eri's Thank-You Gift (4)
Regarding the question posed by Kitahara Hakuba, Nagase Tsukiyo was now somewhat hesitant to give an answer.
Teacher Kitahara was scrutinizing him closely, his face full of confusion.
When she's with other girls, Nagase Tsukiyo never feels like she'll lose to anyone. Before, she always pursued cleanliness and comfort, but now, she's making a concerted effort to take care of her skin.
No, that's not what I'm concerned about right now.
"I don't know yet," Nagase Tsukiyo replied ambiguously.
Kitahara Hakuba nodded.
Actually, he quite liked that Nagase Tsukiyo could come to Aomori. It wasn't that he wanted to commit a crime against her outside; he simply felt that having a girl like her around might make the atmosphere more stable.
After saying goodbye to Nagase Tsukiyo, Kitahara Hakuba went straight to the staff office.
After the study trip, the class teachers had to start preparing teaching materials. Amidst the hustle and bustle, the ferry director sat alone at a large table, leisurely reading the morning paper.
“Director of the ferry crossing.” Kitahara Hakuba stepped forward.
"Good morning, White Horse."
The ferry manager put down the morning paper. He glanced at it; it was a local newspaper from Hakodate, and he disliked reading such densely formatted morning papers.
"I'd like to ask about the teachers conducting the interviews? When can they be scheduled?" Kitahara Hakuba asked proactively.
"Oh, this," said the ferry manager, taking a sip of warm water from his thermos. "If it's alright, how about this weekend? See if you can find the time."
“Okay,” Kitahara Hakuba said. “Thank you for letting them know.”
"will not."
The ferryman leaned back, clasped his hands together on his lower abdomen, and said...
"To be honest, I regret not telling Xiaoyao about your school trip. She hardly talks to me anymore. Could you put in a good word for me if you have time?"
Kitahara Hakuba paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes."
"Alright, if there's nothing else, go ahead and get busy."
Just as Kitahara Hakuba was about to return to his seat, the ferryman suddenly spoke again,
"Oh, there's one more thing."
As he spoke, he beckoned Kitahara Hakuba over.
"kindness?"
Kitahara Hakuba stepped forward.
The ferry manager whispered:
"Mrs. Nagase would like to invite you to her home in the next few days. Since she asked me to do it, it must be a business matter, so don't worry."
Kitahara Hakuba didn't say anything.
"Learn more about it; you can never have too much money."
The ferry manager spoke with the air of someone who had been through it all.
"You are still young, and I have no choice but to let you go. I also hope that you can create a bigger career."
He seems to genuinely care about Kitahara Hakuba.
"Okay, I'll contact you when I have time."
"Okay, hard work."
"It's time for the annual gathering again!"
During lunch break, in an empty classroom in the corridor, Kurosawa Maki was the first to open her lunchbox, which contained her usual home-cooked meals.
"Try to be less carefree. Aside from the fact that you're a girl, it's embarrassing to keep getting caught by Kitahara-sensei." Nagasawa Miya said.
"Don't worry, I checked beforehand. Today's lunch break isn't for Mr. Kitahara to patrol the building."
Kurosawa Maki rubbed his hands together, looked at Kirishima Mai, and said impatiently.
"Mai, open it quickly and let me see!"
"Stop eating Zhenyi's food all the time."
"It's okay, let's all eat together."
Kirishima Mai opened the lunchbox. The presentation was simple, with everything in a neat, square shape. The octopus sausage was cut cutely, and there was also cheese, seaweed, and crab meat.
Kurosawa Maki widened her eyes and said:
"No wonder he's the second-generation owner of the shop; everything he makes looks amazing!"
"I don't feel any difference."
Mia Nagasawa doesn't think her cooking skills are inferior to those of other chefs, because Yuu Goto says her cooking skills are excellent.
Kurosawa Maki took a sip of miso soup and glanced at Kuno Tatsuka, who was sitting next to Mai.
I can't take it anymore! I can't hold back any longer!
We must thoroughly interrogate Li Hua today!
"Oh, right, did you guys know that Goto-senpai and Hariya-senpai have been dating for a long time?" Kurosawa Maki suddenly said.
“I remember Zhenyi mentioning this before; they’ve been dating for a long time.”
Kuno Tachibana took a bite of the sausage, her teeth sinking into the smooth surface of the casing, and a warm, slightly salty grease instantly filled her mouth.
Amorous!
Kurosawa Maki suddenly blushed and dared not look, quickly turning to the side, her chopsticks idly picking at the air.
"Then go find some guys, there are plenty of them," Nagasawa Miyabi said.
"It's beautiful, very pretty."
"Yu-chan, I don't need comforting right now."
Kurosawa Maki's face flushed red, her gaze flickering between Kuno Tachibana's face as if she'd been electrocuted.
What does Li-Li-Hua think?
"Me?" Kuno Tachibana tilted his head in confusion. "What do you mean?"
Kurosawa Maki lowered her head, absentmindedly picking up a grain of rice with her chopsticks, and said, "Is it appropriate for me to date a boy now?"
Kuno Tachibana felt pleased for a moment, then smiled smugly, put down his chopsticks, stroked his chin, and said:
"What's wrong? Do you have a boyfriend?"
Kurosawa Maki gasped, her legs pressed together, rubbing back and forth, the faint sound of her pantyhose rubbing against each other could be heard.
"I think we should have this, right?"
"Huh?!" For some reason, Nagasawa Miyabi became agitated first. "You're dating a guy?! Who is it?!"
"Calm down, why are you making such a fuss?" Kuno Tachibana waved his hand.