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Kana Eto looked out the window; the East Sea, like a blue gem, was quietly set on the surface of the earth.
Sunlight spills onto the vast, turbulent sea, refracting countless shimmering points of light, like stars fallen from the night sky, dazzling and enchanting.
"Teacher Kitahara has never been on an airplane?" Takahashi Kami vaguely sensed something.
“I have sat here.” Kitahara Hakuba smiled and immediately took out his phone to watch “Crayon Shin-chan.”
After a moment of hesitation, Kana Eto quickly said, "Teacher Kitahara, let me give you a seat."
"No, you two can switch." Kitahara Hakuba waved his hand.
It's really hard to stretch out in economy class; the seat pitch is only 80 centimeters, and my arms are practically pressed against Takahashi Kami's.
But she didn't seem embarrassed at all. Kitahara Hakuba thought to himself that if it were Yuka or the others, their faces would probably be red by now.
Because Takahashi Kami couldn't see the scenery and her phone had no signal, she could only chat with him:
"Teacher Kitahara, have you always been this kind to girls?"
"can you?"
Takahashi Kami tilted her head, seemingly considering how to choose her words, and finally said:
"Yes, you have a very gentle scent about you."
"The smell?" Kitahara Hakuba chuckled. "Maybe it's because I shower almost every day."
"It doesn't smell like shower gel."
Feeling the warmth from his right arm, Takahashi Kami smiled mischievously and said...
"There's a strong, pungent smell, but I wouldn't call it a smell. It just gives you a warm feeling, that's it."
"is it?"
Kitahara Hakuba nonchalantly put on the earphone in his left ear, leaving his right ear uncovered, because he wanted to listen to what they were saying.
"Yes, when the senior students were still around for the past three years, everyone knew they liked you a lot."
Kami Takahashi said very bluntly,
"Many teachers hope to be liked by their students, but no matter what they do, they can't achieve it. But Mr. Kitahara, you have achieved it."
Her first sentence really startled Kitahara Hakuba, but fortunately, her second sentence immediately calmed his restless heart.
"Um... can we see Mount Fuji?" Kana Eto suddenly asked, her eyes brimming with undisguised excitement.
“It probably won’t work, the flight path doesn’t pass through the visible range of Mount Fuji,” Kitahara Hakuba said.
Kana Eto's shoulders slumped slightly, and she said with a look of disappointment:
How could this be?
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Her disappointment lasted less than two seconds before the plane suddenly plunged into the clouds, as if soft cotton wool had enveloped the fuselage, and the view outside the window became hazy and mysterious.
The fuselage trembled slightly before finally breaking through the rain clouds, revealing a breathtaking vista of blue sapphire and scattered white plains.
"Wow!!!!"
"The windows are covered in condensation!"
Inside the cabin, the students were making a fuss again. Kana Eto opened her mouth wide and pressed her palm against the window, just like a kindergarten child.
Midway through, Kana Eto voluntarily switched places with Kami Takahashi.
Although Takahashi Kami never said she wanted to change, once she sat by the window, she couldn't take her eyes off it.
This time, Kana Eto and Hakuba Kitahara are using their arms to stick together.
"Everyone is so kind to me." Her face was a little red.
Kitahara Hakuba nodded as he watched Shin-chan eat the flowing thin noodles.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Kana Eto lowered her eyes quietly. The warmth from his arm made her heart race, but he seemed to have long been used to the plane moving forward relentlessly in the sky.
Because it was a direct flight, the flight only took two and a half hours.
Feeling the plane descending, Kitahara Hakuba raised his wrist and saw that it was a little past 1:40 PM.
It was nap time, and the noise inside the cabin was much quieter, with the occasional sound of students snoring away.
Kitahara Hakuba also took a nap, but strangely, this time his fingers didn't smell of the sea.
To this day, he still doesn't know what happened last time.
"Jiang Teng, Jiang Teng, wake up!"
"Old Teacher"
Kana Eto, who was resting her head on his shoulder, opened her eyes groggily.
"About to arrive."
Oh oh
As soon as she finished speaking, the fuselage tilted, and the flaps and slats on the wings deployed, preparing for landing.
Upon landing, the reverse propulsion system activated, waking the students from the noise. Looking out the window, they could already see the airport and some buildings.
The cabin became noisy again. Kana Eto lowered her head and went to unfasten the safety buckle around her waist.
The result is that it can be fastened when it's on, but it doesn't quite know how to unfasten it.
"Ugh!" Kana Eto thought that she could pull off a miracle by using brute force, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't untie it.
She subconsciously looked up and found that Ms. Kitahara beside her had already untied it.
A little anxious, but keep working hard and hoping for a miracle.
Seeing that Kana Eto's movements were a bit too big, Kitahara Hakuba reached out to help her unfasten her safety buckle.
Hers is a very old tie, and the paint on the surface has faded a bit.
"Thank you so much!" Kana Eto blushed.
"It's alright." Kitahara Hakuba pressed down on the two protruding sides of the metal buckle, which seemed to be a bit rusty and stuck.
This is so annoying, why isn't it maintained?
The moment he opened it, his right hand slid down, and his ring finger suddenly stretched down, forcefully pressing against the girl's pleated skirt.
Kana Eto instinctively clenched her muscles as she was touched, her waist straight as a bowstring.
"!"
"Huh?"
Unaware of what had happened, Takahashi Kami, who was still looking out the window, turned her head blankly.
Chapter 363, Section 362: The Slippery Motion Was Quite Deep (Part 6 Combined)
All three of them froze at the same time.
The first two were stunned because of some contact, while Takahashi Kami was stunned because she didn't know what was happening.
"What's wrong?" Takahashi Kami asked, still a little sleepy.
Kana Eto's face turned red. She bent down and reached out to rub her calves, saying, "I've been sitting for too long, and my legs are cramping a bit."
"Oh." Takahashi Kami didn't seem to care, or rather, she never thought much of it.
Kitahara Hakuba subconsciously swallowed, raised his hand to his forehead, and for a moment didn't know what to say.
It's all the seatbelt's fault; it made me look bad.
Kana Eto, who was beside her, didn't say anything either, and kept looking out the window.
After being pressed down so heavily by Kitahara Hakuba, the girl's body activated its defenses, her legs under her skirt pressed tightly together, preventing even a ray of light from penetrating.
The awkwardness in the atmosphere was evident from their gazes; even the arms that should have been close together in economy class were deliberately separated by a small gap.
Kitahara Hyakuma was very embarrassed. He suddenly wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. Last time it was Isomoto Yuka, and this time it was Eto Kana. His right hand was truly beyond saving.
Kagoshima Airport is relatively small, and since it only handles domestic flights, there's no need to take a shuttle bus; you can directly enter the terminal via the boarding bridge.
Kagoshima!
"It's Kagoshima!"
"We've come all the way from Hokkaido to the southernmost point!"
"Isn't Okinawa the southernmost point?"
"Perhaps it should be said, the southernmost tip of the four major islands?"
Students streamed in through the boarding bridge, and sunlight streamed through the large glass windows into the waiting hall, making the floor look as smooth as a mirror.
A large group of students in the same uniform appearing in the airport easily attracts the attention of those around them. Even though this happens frequently, people still take a second look.
"Which school?" "I don't know." "My school trips used to be to Kagoshima too."
Whispers could be heard from the surroundings from time to time, and suddenly someone exclaimed, "It's Kitahara Hakuba!"
"Kitahara Hakuba? That Kitahara-sensei? The Shin-Asahi High School brass band?"
"Yes, it must be Shin-Asahi High School in Hokkaido!"
"It's a real person!"
"Oh no, he's really handsome!"
You can't tell which school it is just by looking at the uniform, but once a famous person appears, it will be immediately identified.
The brass band is the largest cultural club in high schools nationwide, and it also has the most comprehensive and almost professional-level competitions. In the eyes of many, its members are no different from celebrities.
Kitahara Hakuba ignored the stares from the others, only concerned with whether he had finally landed and whether he had a full signal.
Just as I was about to send Shinomiya Haruka the message "I've landed, everything is safe," a whole bunch of messages suddenly popped up. (6妖看书罔无错内容)
Nagase Tsukiyo, Saito Haruka, Kanzaki Eri, and Isomoto Yuka all sent similar greetings asking if they had arrived in Kagoshima.
Sakurako Kawawa, Sayaka Akamatsu, and even third-year students like Amemori are all saying, "Have fun!"
Kitahara Hakuba tapped each message one by one, but didn't say much, only sending a "OK".
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