Yesterday’s broadcast, which eventually swelled to 150,000 simultaneous viewers, again sent the Internet into a tizzy.

And today I…

“Do you really want to go? I don’t want you to go… Don’t you think?”

“I don’t think so.”

“Ugh… Ao-kun, please reconsider! Think again!”

“Didn’t I kiss you?”

“Yes, but…”

I was being driven to the high school.

Yesterday, I called my mother and told her that I would attend high school tomorrow.

It seems that the school has increased security and will be more strict than usual.

Apparently, boys do not go to school at my high school. I am still enrolled in school.

“… We’re here.”

“Don’t look so disappointed.”

“Ugh. Because! I don’t like it.”

“I’m gonna spoil you when we get back, okay?”

“It’s a promise! Bye, Ao-kun.”

“Okay, I’m off.”

I say goodbye to Mom and enter the school building through the staff entrance that I was told beforehand.

Apparently, they can’t let me in because it looks like it would be a big mess if I enter normally.

“You must be Ao Soshigaya, right?”

“Ah, yes.”

Then, a teacher with a nice, relaxed style came in.

“My name is Yuru Kinoshita, and I’m in charge of your class.”

“My name is Aoi Soshigaya. Nice to meet you.”

With that said, when I put out my hand, she froze with a smile on her face.

“Kinoshita-sensei?”

“… Eh? Ah, yes. Nice to meet you. Soshigaya-kun.”

She took my hand in hers and shook it, but there was no sign that she would let go. She kept squeezing my hand to feel how it felt.

“Kinoshita-sensei? Are you all right?”

“Oh, I’m sorry. It’s sexual harassment, isn’t it? I’m really sorry. Please forgive me. I’ll pay you.”

“What? I don’t need money. You were still holding my hand, so I thought something was wrong.”

“Huh? Oh, that’s right… Because, Soshigaya-kun, you don’t look unpleasant when you see me. You even shook my hand.”

“Why would I make a sour face when I see you, Kinoshita-sensei? You are beautiful, aren’t you?”

“I’m beautiful !? Is that so? Because I have such big breasts and big buttocks.”

Ah, so that’s how it is.

In a previous life, she would have been a demure beauty and popular, but in this world, she is regarded as someone who doesn’t have style.

“You know… Sensei.”

“Yes?”

“I love big breasts and asses. I think Kinoshita-sensei is beautiful.”

“What? Really?”

“Yes.”

“Okay, then, will you touch me?”

“Sure.”

She slowly thrusts her own breasts forward and I gently touch them. I can feel a different sensation from my mother’s and other people’s.

‘Mmm. How is it?”

“It’s nice and soft.”

That’s good.”

‘Does it feel good?”

“I’ve never had a man touch me before. It feels good.”

“That’s good.”

…. Let’s put aside for a moment the question of why I came to school and touched her breasts.

They were so soft.