Chapter 2005 It can't be

Chapter 2005 It can't be

"How is it, sensei? Feeling better?"

"Shut up and just continue, you audacious brat. 5th period has already started, finish this quickly."

Despite sounding annoyed there, Hayashi-sensei never made an attempt to stop me. She even obediently sat down on the side of the bed while I climbed up from the other side and positioned myself behind her.

My hands started on her temple, massaging both sides as gently and relieving as possible before slowly going down to her neck and eventually, her shoulder.

While I was doing it, I trickled in my report by doing a narrative summary of every event that happened during the camp.

I also added in my observations. Since her reason for asking me to report was to become like an observer to catch any issues that may arise, I squeezed my memory of anything that could be considered valuable information.

Of course, I probably misinterpreted that but with Hayashi-sensei listening without even raising a question, I could only take that as her approval.

Anyway, since I didn't leave out anything except my intimate moments with my girls, Hayashi-sensei learned about my successful attempts to sneak inside the girls' area.

Her reaction wasn't really that strong about it as if she already knew I wouldn't be able to hold myself back in not meeting any of them.

All in all, her only complaint with my report was how I only focused on the girls.

In my defense though, there's no significant event on our side other than finding out that someone got caught sneaking into the girls' area during the night

"5th period? Sensei, you haven't heard from Kinoshita-sensei yet? I requested an early leave."

"What? When did you request that?"

Ah. I see. So, my assumption earlier was wrong. She probably didn't think much of why I looked for a few minutes before the end of lunch break.

This woman. I guess it's still hard for me to read her expression properly. She's quite great at maintaining her composure.

However, that also means... Hayashi-sensei was more expressive when we were in close proximity to each other like this. And even more so when we have a point of contact.

Presently, she might not be sweating but her body temperature had already risen to the point I could sense the heat radiating from her body.

And with my hands firmly pressed on her flawless skin, the way her body minutely squirmed from the sensation was fully transmitted.

It's not close to being affected by me yet but it's more like she's starting to get more comfortable with my touches.

There's no more subconscious rejection even if I run my fingers on the entirety of her neck and shoulder.

Of course, I haven't tried massaging her back yet so it's still too early to say that she won't mind me getting closer to her anymore. At the very least, I could say that Hayashi-sensei has acknowledged my massage skills.

"I only requested it earlier... Something came up and I have to go to Tokyo today. It's also possible that I won't be able to attend school tomorrow."

"... I see. Good for you."

Upon saying that, she lowered her head and continued, "However, you shouldn't get this comfortable with me. You shameless brat, I get it now. You're the complete opposite of your father."

"Didn't you say I resemble him a lot?"

"Not when it comes to dealing with women! You... Don't try this with me."

"I'm not trying anything."

"Don't play dumb. You know what you're doing."

Well, she's not wrong but there's no change in her. It's like her mouth and body had different thoughts.

But I guess this should be enough. Better not to push her too much or I might really draw her ire.

Upon putting on a meaningful smile, I lifted my head and loosened my arms before retreating to the other side of the bed.

Her gaze followed me so I raised my arms, a gesture of surrender.

"Sorry for the sudden embrace, sensei. I thought I could convey my feelings better like that. You won't believe me otherwise, after all."

"How can I believe you? Every time you're with me, you're becoming more audacious." Hayashi-sensei was unconvinced. She pointed at me, her fingers trembling slightly. However, it's not because she's angry. It's something else.

"Ah. I guess that's how it looks for you, sensei. I can't blame you for that. I should've asked for your permission."

"Haa... At least you recognize your mistakes. Enough about this... Go now before I change my mind and reject your request to leave."

With another sigh, Hayashi-sensei stood up and returned to her chair, refusing to look at me again.

I closely watched her back and noticed how she was trembling. And it's still not because she's angry. From how I see it, she's holding herself back. As for whether from anger or something else, it's hard to figure out without hearing it from her.

"I understand. I'll be taking my leave then, sensei. See you in my next report."

I made my way to the door after saying that. Hayashi-sensei didn't say anything but I saw her nodding her head before sitting back down and trying to fiddle with the things on her table.

When I stepped out of the infirmary, I peeked through the glass opening of the door and saw her looking at me.

Somehow, she looked like she was about to crumple her hair from subdued frustration.

I waved at her and she waved back but not the same kind, it was a gesture for me to hurry up and go away.

Mhm. Looks like I pushed a sensitive button... Is it because of the hug? Can it be her first experience of being embraced? It can't be, right?