I Became a Teacher at an All-Girls Boarding School, and Now the Students and Female Teachers Are After Me~ - Chapter 2 - Promise of Night Visit
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Chapter 2 – Promise of Night Visit
Although there was a slight mishap, I managed to make it to classroom 2-B safely.
Since my hands were full with the cardboard box, someone opened the door for me, and when I entered the classroom, I saw the desks lined up and the students sitting at them… But…
The moment all the students saw me, they all opened their eyes wide and there was a slight stir.
Huh? What’s going on?
I was surprised for a moment by the students’ reactions, but I soon understood their reason for their shock.
Their reaction was the same as Sakurada Momo’s earlier.
Naturally, they had heard about the new homeroom teacher, but just like Sakurada, they were probably surprised to see a young man in the school.
Given their reaction, it’s possible that they didn’t know their new homeroom teacher would be a young man.
However, this is the second time that someone is reacting like this to me, so I’m not as shocked.
It’s a good thing that I met Sakurada first…
I’m not sure I would be able to keep my cool if I had suddenly been treated like this after entering a classroom.
And so, without reacting to the class’s murmurs, I calmly made my way to the teacher’s desk, set the box down at my feet, and turned to face the students.
By this time, the commotion had completely died down, and all of the approximately 30 students were staring right at me, with their hands on their knees and their backs straight.
Honestly… What a sight.
That was my first and honest impression.
For me, who had grown up in a co-ed school, a classroom with only female students felt strange.
I mean, sure, I knew this was an all-girls school, so it shouldn’t have been a surprise, but seeing it with my own eyes still left an impact.
Oh well, I’ll get used to it soon.
Telling myself that, I picked up a piece of chalk.
Turning my back on them, I wrote my name in big letters on the board and turned to face the students again.
With a loud slap of my hand against the board, I flashed them a big smile.
“My name is Hosokawa Ryuuki. Nice to meet you!!”
Aaah, this is the best.
I was ecstatic after saying that.
This was something I wanted to try at least once after becoming a teacher.
Yeah, I know, it’s totally self-indulgent. Pure self-satisfaction. But hey, this much is allowed, right?
I spent about five seconds savoring the fact that my small dream had come true before starting homeroom.
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After that, I gave a brief self-introduction, and told the students that they should feel free to ask me anything if they had any concerns or worries, and that I would do my utmost to make sure that everyone had an enjoyable school life.
In hindsight, I think I may have been a little too passionate, but that’s just how I am.
I have a dream of confronting delinquent students head-on, rehabilitating them, and raising them to be fine adults, but somehow, all the students in my class seem serious.
Well, if everyone is serious, that’s great.
It’s a little different from the idealistic teacher role I had imagined as a kid, but everyone listened attentively to what I said, and most of them looked honest and sincere. I guess that’s a relief.
And so, after the homeroom, which seemed long but was actually short, I left the classroom.
The subject I teach is English. There is no class in the first period, and I’m scheduled to teach Class A on the second period.
I was walking down the hallway to return to the staff room when I suddenly heard a voice behind me say, “Hosokawa-sensei!!” and stopped in my tracks.
I turned around and saw a young woman in a suit running towards me.
Her name is Miyama Kanade, and she’s a teacher in charge of the second years, same as me.
I didn’t ask her age, but at a glance she looks to be in her early to mid twenties, and she’s quite beautiful.
She ran towards me with a lovely smile and a small wave of her hand, her chest swaying back and forth, and I instinctively turned my face away.
No, no, no. This is a school. Thoughts like that are completely inappropriate…
As I was desperately trying to control myself, she stopped in front of me, peering at my turned away face.
“Sensei, how was your homeroom?”
“Eh? Ah, well…”
It seems that she was concerned about whether I was doing well and decided to call out to me.
Come to think of it, she also actively spoke to me at the staff meeting earlier, so she might be the type who looks out for others.
I really appreciated it.
“I think it went fine. No problems at all.”
Well, this is just my opinion, though…
My words seemed to put her at ease, as she patted her ample breasts and said, “I’m glad.”
“You see, Hosokowa-sensei, you’re a rare sight around here, being a young male teacher and all. I was worried the students might be a little surprised.”
“Well, I guess they were a little surprised… But they all listened to me seriously, and I was relieved to see that they were all well-behaved.”
“I see. That’s good to hear.”
As always, Miyama-sensei flashed her smiling face.
However, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and said, “Oh, that’s right.”
“What’s wrong?”
“I completely forgot!! There are a number of things I need to pass on to you regarding Class 2-B, Hosokawa-sensei!”
“Pass on…?”
“Yes. I’ve been overseeing those students since their first year, and I want to make sure your work goes smoothly. So there are a few things I’d like to brief you on.”
So that’s how it is.
That’s incredibly reassuring to hear.
“Thank you so much!! I’d love to hear everything you have to share!!”
“Are you free tonight? You’re staying in the teachers’ dorm, right?”
“Eh? Ah, yes.”
“I have student guidance duty this evening, so I’ll be tied up until then. But since you live in the dorms too, I’ll come by your room tonight.”
“Eh, m-my room…?”
“Is there a problem?”
“Eh? N-no… nothing in particular…”
I managed to answer, but to be honest, I hadn’t expected her to say she’d come to my room, so I was a bit caught off guard.
Eh? Is Miyama-sensei really coming to my room tonight?
As I stood there trying to process that, Miyama-sensei let out a small giggle. Her eyes sparkled mischievously as she looked at me.
“Sensei… You’re not imagining anything weird, are you?”
“N-no! That’s not what I——”
“Really~?”
It seems she can see through my mind.
Of course, no matter the place, I fully intended to handle the handover seriously, but I’m not that dense to not be conscious when I hear that a member of the opposite sex is coming to my room.
“You’re surprisingly mean, Miyama-sensei…”
I replied with an exasperated tone, and she giggled again.
“Sorry. Your reaction was so cute that I couldn’t help but tease you. Anyway, we’ll be taking care of the second-years together from now on, so I’ll come to your room tonight as a social event.”
“Sorry. Your reaction was just so cute, I couldn’t help teasing you. Well, since we’ll be handling the second-years together, let’s consider me coming to your room tonight as a bonding moment too.”
With that, she lightly tapped me on the shoulder and walked off.
That seals it, it seems that Miyama-sensei will be coming to my room tonight.
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T/N: Dem! Even the teachers are h*rny! Maybe being a male teacher isn’t so bad after all
Wait, no, there’s a chance that Miyama-sensei only wants to help our MC… Yeah, muehehe…






































Odd.
There is a repeated line, but the thing is that the same line is also translated differently.