171 – Impulse Teacher
Dry your hair.
His expression looked relaxed as he touched his hair with the warm air from the dryer.
Looking through the mirror, I looked at his face with his eyes closed, calmly resting his head on me.
Ah. It might be a little cute.
He stays calm with his eyes closed, so he looks like an immature boy of that age.
When he meddled with me and did things whose meaning I couldn’t understand, he seemed like a strange being whose identity I couldn’t figure out.
“Teacher. “Are we there yet?”
He opened his eyes and asked.
“Ah, yes. You need to dry your hair thoroughly. “Even for boys, hair is important?”
He looked at me through the mirror with suspicious eyes and closed his mouth.
Even if you don’t look at me like that, I will quickly return.
After drying his hair, he promised to go back right away.
Now, why did you come to his house, spend the night, and even trespass? The whole thing has become a mystery. At least I had an excuse.
“You, you too, came into my house suddenly. “Is there a law that says I can’t do that?”
“At least I wasn’t hiding in an unclaimed house.”
After roughly stroking his grunting head, he fell.
“Plus, I even did the cleaning.”
“I washed you and even dried your hair.”
“Did I ask you to do it?”
“Did I ask you to clean?”
I didn’t mean to argue.
There was silence.
He sighed and got up.
“I understand. “I won’t ask any more questions about this matter.”
“…… Okay.”
Now I really have to go back.
His steps barely slowed down, but since he had no more excuses, he went out to the front door.
He opened the door as if he had decided to come out to meet him.
“Well, hurry back. And see you tomorrow.”
They say they will see you tomorrow too.
I glanced at him as if he was going to give it to me or not, but in the end he seemed to be leaving room.
“You are.”
“Yes?”
“It would be difficult to carry out everyday life with that arm. “You got hurt because of me, so I’ll take care of it.”
“It’s okay.”
He waved his hand in a cold refusal.
“Take care.”
The door closes.
As I stood there in a daze, the light that illuminated the hallway turned off and I was left alone in the dark.
What the hell?
Why did I get involved with a man like this?
Up until now, all I wanted to do was die.
Before I knew it, that man had come inside me and was slowly filling that space.
As soon as I got into the car and got behind the wheel, I started to feel drowsy.
The medicinal effect was slowly appearing.
The desire to sleep that I can’t control.
Therefore, these drugs are prescribed only to hospitalized patients.
I was about to drive home and hit my head on the steering wheel.
***
When I opened my eyes, I was still in the parking lot.
After that, he could not move even a single step and fell asleep in the car.
The time is early morning.
Ah, I told you I don’t want to take medicine because of this.
I don’t want to be hospitalized.
It would be better to die than to live like this.
‘I hate my teacher’
This is all because of that man.
‘But I don’t want to see the teacher die.’
Why are you meddling with me?
Then I remembered again the reason I came to this house.
I staggered out and headed back to the house.
With a half-asleep mind, I open the door lock and dial the number.
I slowly walked into his house, which was completely dark.
I checked the silhouette on the bed and stood in front of it and looked down.
He… Minsu was sleeping soundly.
He squatted in front of him and looked at his still sleeping face.
This is all because of you.
If you don’t like me, don’t meddle anymore.
Stretch out both hands.
Towards his neck, which is sleeping as if dead from exhaustion.
It approaches as if it will grab its neck and twist it.
‘Because I admire you, teacher.’
At that time, his voice suddenly passed by.
The only positive expression he gave me.
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You admire me?
Me like this.
Even though he knows me in such a bad mood, does this man still admire me?
I don’t know.
Because he was sleeping soundly without even knowing what the situation was.
They told me they found out the door lock number.
And yet you are sleeping soundly like this without any suspicion or letting your guard down?
It’s too soft.
Before I knew it, both my hands were on his neck.
But I couldn’t hold the strength.
His hand, holding her neck, moves up her chin to her cheek. He strokes his hair and stays still as if he is protecting him right next to him.
I was looking at him sleeping for a while.
Watching the sound of breathing, faint movements, and the occasional movement of eyes and lips.
While I was looking at him, my mind was more awake than ever and my eyes were bright.
Until the sun rises.
I was in the room alone with him in the dark.
***
The next morning. I woke up to Haruna’s phone call.
As if he was quite worried, he asked me a series of questions, such as whether I could wash or eat by myself, and then he said that he would come pick me up in front of the house.
It was true that it was inconvenient, but I was embarrassed to have to take care of it, so I decided to decline.
Nevertheless, Haruna pushes on.
We had a petty argument that could hardly be called an argument, and eventually we agreed to meet in the middle where our paths to school overlapped.
Washing my face and changing into my school uniform with one hand was not comfortable, but it was not impossible.
After getting ready for the ride, I put on my bag and left the school, and the events of last night came to mind.
Yanase must have gone back to her home.
I don’t think she strayed somewhere else or got lost on the way.
Although she is an adult with a career and a female teacher respected by her students, she began to worry about her as if she were a child.
No, it was anxiety rather than worry.
Is she going to commit an incident somewhere else?
People who don’t know her might not even expect it, but after getting a glimpse into Yosai Yanase’s depth, I was already involved in trouble several times.
“Ah, Minsu!”
Haruna, who spots me from afar, comes running to me waving her hand.
“Ugh!”
Haruna, who almost tripped over her own feet in the middle of her walk, barely managed to stop in front of me and smiled at her.
“Good morning! “Did you sleep well?”
“Yes. Thanks to.”
If Haruna had not called, she would probably have been late. One of her arms was injured, but she was tired physically and mentally in many ways.
“Thanks to you? “Did you even think about me at night?”
Haruna asked in a playful tone, but I, half asleep, gave her a nod.
“… Huh.”
Maybe he did it unconsciously. Haruna blushed and turned her head.
“Ah… “You did it.”
There was silence for a few seconds. Haruna soon looked at me and made a puzzled expression.
“I am against it.”
“Are you saying the opposite?”
“Because when I think about Minsu, I can’t sleep.”
My body stiffens.
As I scratched her cheek, thinking that she had said something like that all morning, Haruna also stretched out her hand with a shy look in her eyes.
“Now, give it to me.”
“Huh?”
“Bag. “It’s uncomfortable to lift.”
“No, that’s enough.”
You’re making your girlfriend carry your bag.
She couldn’t possibly tolerate it. When I waved her hand, Haruna puffed out her cheeks and forcibly took her bag from her shoulder.
“Give it to me. “It’s heavy.”
Even though I approached her and urged her, Haruna distanced herself from me and grunted.
“I don’t like it. “Minsu is really doing it too much.”
“What?”
“You’re my girlfriend. “Why do you keep refusing?”
That’s because she’s your girlfriend.
It was an obvious answer to me, but it seemed like she wouldn’t be able to convince me.
She couldn’t say anything, so I packed two bags and said,
“I ask you to rely on me. “Why are you trying to carry it alone?”
It was my bag, so I thought it was natural for me to carry it in the first place.
If it gets to this point, I can’t push it any further.
As I handed her the apology with a shy feeling, Haruna came back and stood next to me.
“I wish I knew. “Come on, let’s go!”
While she was trying to take her steps,
“Hey, I’m there too.”
Yuki tapped my shoulder from behind.
“Oh, there it was.”
“There it is! “It’s too much!”
I headed to school noisily with Yuuki, who was disgusted by seeing us messing around since morning.
While chatting with Yuuki, who was appalled that it was the day the midterm exam report card came out, Haruna suddenly stopped.
We went ahead of her and looked back at her.
“What’s wrong, Haru-chan?”
“After all, it’s too much to do alone, right? Now, give it to me.”
Even if it’s not me, you can just ask Yuuki.
As she stretched out her hand like that, Haruna shook her head.
“…… “No, no.”
Avoiding her outstretched hand, Haruna turned her head and looked at her surroundings.
“Haru-chan?”
When Yuuki asked without thinking, she looked at her floor and muttered.
“It may be because of my mood, but… I’ve been looking at you since before… Like this. “It feels like someone is following me.”
“What?”
Looking over her shoulder.
There was no suspicious person.
Students other than us rarely come to school. Or an office worker.
“Since when?”
Yuki asked.
“That… Although it is unclear when. “I guess I should say it from earlier.”
After muttering, Haruna immediately raised her head and smiled.
“Maybe it’s just my mood! “I’m overly sensitive, so maybe I’m just mistaken.”
“But Haru-chan. “It happened to me once before.”
Yuuki looked past her and into the distance, her eyes worried.
“Even though I can’t see anything with my own eyes.”
Haruna was stalked once even when she was in middle school.
That was a story I heard once while chatting with them.
Luckily, Takase-senpai caught him and exterminated him.
“Even if it’s just an illusion. “There’s no harm in being careful.”
Yuki was right. I also stood behind her and looked around her.
“Yes… thank you.”
There was such a strange thing, but fortunately we arrived at school in the morning without any incident.
However, as she grew older, she was often talked to and hunted by men on the street.
Stalking itself is not without the possibility.
She promised herself that for the time being, she would also pay attention to Haruna.