I Became a Teacher at an All-Girls Boarding School, and Now the Students and Female Teachers Are After Me~

Chapter 12 – Welcome Home Kiss?

I’m so exhausted…

Although it’s only been two days since I became a teacher, my mind is already approaching its limit.

But I don’t really know what the cause of this mental fatigue is.

One possibility is that I’ve jumped into a new environment. I’ve only started my career as a teacher, after all.

Of course, I’m happy that my dream has come true, and I want to keep working harder and harder from now on, but I can’t deny the possibility that I put in a little too much effort, or perhaps I was too tense.

But I don’t think that’s the only reason I’m so exhausted.

If that’s the case, then what other reason could it be?

Thinking about it, the faces of the two women came to mind.

Ahh… My head hurts…

Holding my head in my hands, I returned to the rundown apartment behind the school, took the key from my pocket and tried to insert it into the keyhole… But…

Hmm?

Then I noticed that there was some kind of light leaking out from the keyhole.

Oh, I forgot to explain, but the door to my apartment is so shabby that you can see inside through the keyhole. That’s why when the light is on inside the room, light leaks out the keyhole like this.

I can’t help but sigh at how shabby the apartment is, but then I remember that it’s not the time for that.

The lights were definitely off when I left the room this morning. I turned off the lights when I went to bed last night, and since I don’t even have curtains up, there was enough sunlight that I didn’t need to turn on the lights.

I could hear the TV sound from inside the room…

When I opened the door cautiously in this unusual situation, a six-tatami room unfolded before my eyes.

And then, in the middle of it, I saw a familiar figure of a woman sitting like a girl watching TV.

“Oh, Hosokawa-sensei, welcome back!!”

When the person, clad in fluffy pajamas, noticed that I had returned home, she waved to me with a smile and no sign of remorse.

“Wait, wait, wait, Miyama-sensei… What are you doing here…”

“I’m sorry. I actually found some old curtains and wanted to give them to Hosokawa-sensei as a present, but he wasn’t home so I…”

“Huh? Oh, thank you for that…”

I’m not sure if this is the right situation to honestly thank her, but for now, I’m just glad there’s a curtain.

But no, before that…

“How did you get in? I’m sure I locked the door before leaving.”

“Locked?”

Miyama-sensei tilted her head, not understanding the simple word “lock.”

When I showed her the key to my room, she just giggled, stood up, and walked over to me.

I could smell the sweet smell of shampoo coming from her, not that it matters.

She put a towel around her neck and asked me something I couldn’t understand.

“Could it be you haven’t realized it, Hosokawa-sensei?”

“Huh… What do you mean?”

I asked, and she took my hand and led me out of the apartment.

Ah, Sensei’s hands are warm, probably because she just finished her bath.

“Sensei, please try locking the door.”

“Huh, what?”

“Just try locking it.”

Not understanding what Miyama-sensei was saying, she begged me, so I locked the door and she rattled the door.

Of course, the door isn’t going to open.

“There’s no way it’d open.”

In response to my perfectly reasonable retort, Miyama-sensei waved her index finger back and forth in front of her face, saying “Tsk tsk.”

She took off one of her slippers and, standing on one leg, tapped the doorknob with it.

No way… What is she doing…

I was staring blankly at Miyama-sensei’s strange behavior, but when she turned the doorknob again and the door opened easily, I couldn’t believe my eyes.

No way… What the…

As I was stunned, she took my hand again and said, “Shall we go back to your room?”

Then what’s the meaning of the lock…

I was once again reminded of how shabby the room is, and with many things still left unresolved, I returned to my room.

“Okay, then Hosokawa-sensei, please sit down.”

She laid out a cushion for me to sit, but the moment I sat down, Miyama-sensei pushed me down.

“H-hey, w-wait, Miyama-sensei?!!”

I yelled without thinking, but immediately afterwards my lips were sealed with Miyama-sensei’s.

“Chuu~… Nnhnn…”

Her moist, soft lips pressed against mine and my body went limp.

I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t resist the soft feeling and the sound of the Sensei’s sighs.

“Nnhnnn… Ryuuki-kun…”

Sensei called out my name and kissed me, then after about 20 seconds, she finally pulled her face away from me.

However, Sensei was still staring at my face as I collapsed with my hands on the floor.

“Miyama-sensei… This kind of thing, it really…”

“The only way to get used to women is to actually try them, don’t you think? Or would you like to take the next step already?”

“No, I’m saying this kind of thing is wrong…”

“Even though you say that, you still sought after the taste of my lips, didn’t you?”

“……”

I couldn’t say anything back.

When such a cute woman kissed me, I instantly lost my senses and accepted the kiss…

“Sensei, your cheeks are bright red again, you know? It’s so cute~…”

As she said this, she poked my cheek with her fingertips. Sensei then got up and returned to her original girl-sitting position.

Then, she picked up the two cans of beer that were on the table in both hands and handed one to me.

“Well, let’s just drink without thinking about anything for now.”

I was just ignored once again, but I just opened the tab and toasted with Miyama-sensei anyway….

It’s frustrating, but a beer after work is the best….

I poured the beer down my throat, but it still doesn’t solve any of the underlying problems.

As I looked at Miyama-sensei, who was also pouring beer down her throat and making a foamy beard around her mouth with a pleased expression, I started thinking.

No matter how you look at it, I don’t have the face or the good looks to be popular with girls. There’s no way that Miyama-sensei could fall in love with me after only meeting me for two days.

That’s it, it’s because she’s a kind senior, she’s using her body to get me used to being around women.

I really appreciate her feelings and I do think she’s reliable, but…her methods are a little, no, they’re very extreme.

No matter what, doing stuff like that when we’re not even dating is unhealthy. She’s sacrificing her own feelings too much.

That’s why today I have to clearly tell Miyama-sensei that we should stop this.

“Um… Miyama-sensei?”

And so, I sat upright on the cushion and turned towards her.

However,

“Oh, Hosokawa-sensei, I actually brought something good.”

As if ignoring me, the sensei smiled happily and took something out of a carrier bag nearby.

“Hmm? This is…”

“It’s a Super Famicom!! This one actually has a bunch of games built in. Sensei, why don’t we play together to have some drinks?”

Saying this in high spirits, she started to connect the game console to the TV.

No, no, I can’t be swayed.

“Wait, Sensei. There’s something I——”

I tried calling out to Miyama-sensei, but she, who was on all fours connecting the cable to the TV, brushed it off like it was normal, saying, “Come on~, let’s reminisce about our childhood and have some fun playing games together.”

Hah~… She’s not an easy opponent to handle…

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T/N: Dem, Miyama-sensei so aggressive…