I Became a Teacher at an All-Girls Boarding School, and Now the Students and Female Teachers Are After Me~ - Chapter 23 - Sakurada Momo Wants Praises

Chapter 23 – Sakurada Momo Wants Praises

During lunch break on the school rooftop, Sakurada and I were staring into each other’s eyes.

What is this situation…?

I wanted to blurt out a complaint, but I had no choice but to do what she wanted.

I knew how unhealthy it was for a teacher to be this close to a student, but since it had come to this, I had to just go along with her plan to train myself with women.

If I ran away, she would leak the photo, and my teaching career would be over. So, even though I knew it was wrong, I had to get on this boat…

With a teary look in my eyes, I stared into Sakurada’s. She really did have clear, beautiful eyes. It was a shame she had to be my student.

“Sensei, be patient. No matter what I say, you can’t be flustered…”

“I-I know…”

For a while now, she’s been holding my hands and repeating “I love you” over and over.

Of course, this was to make me immune to such words.

She told me that if I kept blushing and looking away every time a female student said something to me, I’d never get used to women, and as sad as it was, her words are true.

“Sensei’s hands are so warm…”

“……”

“Sensei, my chest hurts so much because I love you. How can I get rid of this pain?”

“……”

“I wouldn’t mind if you were the one to take my first time.”

“……!”

“Sensei, your cheeks are turning red.”

This childlike student is unsettling me with every trick in the book, like a hundred-ball pitching machine. I wonder how many synonyms for “love” she has in her mind.

After a hundred-something emotional pitches, she looked at me with a worried expression.

“How was it? Are you a little more used to it now?”

“T-thanks to you, yes…”

I didn’t know if it was a good or a bad thing, as my sense of morality was numb at the moment, but it was true that I was getting used to it.

As I felt my mind getting hazy, Sakurada gave me a light kiss on the cheek.

“H-Hey!”

“That was a reward, Sensei. You did so well. But that’s not enough to get used to women.”

She slowly pushed my shoulders with her hands, pushing me down.

She straddled me, tucked her short bob behind her right ear, and gave me an intense look. Her cheeks were bright red.

“It wouldn’t be fair if I told you not to be flustered but then I got flustered myself, would it?”

“H-Hey, Sakurada… What are you doing? Crossing the line is not okay…”

No matter how much I was being threatened, there was a line I couldn’t cross.

Even if that photo were to get out and I was arrested for a crime I didn’t commit, I have to protect that line.

But Sakurada just lifted the corner of her mouth and gave me a mischievous smile.

“What are you imagining, Sensei? What do you mean by crossing the line?”

“Well, that’s…”

“Do you mean…having sex with me?”

“I-Idiot… What are you saying to a teacher?”

“You don’t sound very convincing when a student you’re not supposed to touch is on top of you, is it?”

“That’s…”

“That’s right. I’m the one who pushed you down. And since I’m threatening you, it’s understandable that you can’t resist.”

“Then…”

“So, you’re not at fault here, Sensei. It’s all my fault…”

Sakurada said, pulling out the scarf of her sailor uniform.

“Do you think I’m a bad girl, Sensei?”

“Bad doesn’t even cut it anymore…”

I couldn’t help but let out my true feelings.

She pouted her cheeks, looking a little upset.

“Sensei, this is training, so you can’t say things that ruin the mood…”

“Eh? Ah, sorry…”

“And you’ve looked away three times since I pushed you down.”

“I’m sorry about that, too…”

Wait, why am I apologizing?

As I came back to my senses, Sakurada sighed and looked at me with a dreamy expression.

“Sensei, what do you think of me?”

“Huh? You’re one of my cute students——”

“Forget for a moment that I’m a student. Do I look like an attractive woman in your eyes? Or am I just a little kid?”

“Huh? Uh, well…”

“Sensei, this is also training. Until now, you’ve been practicing your defense. But defense alone isn’t enough. Try to praise a woman with your own words.”

Sakurada… Don’t you think that’s way too advanced for me?

“You can lie if you want to. Just try to praise me.”

“……”

“Sensei, girls won’t rely on guys who are always passive, you know?”

Just thinking about complimenting Sakurada’s looks made my face feel hot.

“Sensei, your face is red. You just have to say out loud what you’re imagining.”

“W-well… I think…”

“I think?”

“I think you’re a very beautiful woman…”

The moment I said that, her cheeks turned even redder.

Still, Sakurada took a deep breath, trying to keep her composure.

I was fully aware that it was an inappropriate thing to say, but that was my honest opinion.

Sakurada Momo is a very cute girl.

If I could forget that I was her teacher, she would be the type of girl whose looks would make me turn my head on the street.

Yes… I think she looked like a certain idol I saw on TV when I was a kid… I forgot her name, but I feel like Sakurada looked a lot like that idol.

I can’t remember the idol’s name, but I’m sure if someone said it, I’d remember. Anyway, what I’m trying to say is Sakurada looks like an idol.

Huh, come to think of it, that idol kind of disappeared from TV, didn’t she?

Oh well… who cares?

“I-is that so… What do you think is beautiful about me?”

Sakurada asked with a trembling voice.

“I think your clear eyes are beautiful.”

“Oh… is that so…? W-what else?”

“I think your slightly small lips are also cute and nice.”

At those words, she widened her eyes in surprise. She must not have expected me to compliment her lips.

“A-anything else?”

“Huh? Um… you smell nice?”

Just kill me… I’m suffocating with embarrassment! Someone, please, just kill me now!

“Sensei, you like my smell, huh? I don’t really know myself, but do I really smell that good?”

“W-well… I guess…”

“I’m so happy…”

Oh… I feel like I’m going to lose it… My head was so hot that I felt like it was overheating, and my consciousness was getting hazy.

“S-Sensei!”

Sakurada suddenly exclaimed, her eyes wide with surprise. She quickly took a handkerchief from her pocket and held it to my nose.

“Sensei, you have a nosebleed…”

“Huh? Oh… I do…”

I couldn’t really react because my head was so fuzzy.

Sakurada’s face turned pale at my lack of reaction. She touched my forehead and gave me a strained smile.

“I-I think I went a little too far.”

Then, she jumped off me and ran off somewhere. A few minutes later, I was taken to the nurse’s office with the help of a running Miyama-sensei.

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T/N: Team work makes the dream work.