"...No, no."

After a while of silence, Shokuhou shook his head in the bathroom and turned on the shower again.

The sound of running water was clearly audible in the quiet room, and Yong Ye didn't care about her strange words and deeds, just stared at the night scene outside the window and froze in the cool breeze.

The girl who hadn't been silent for a long time in the shower, but said again, "I-I remember the teacher, I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about my students, right?"

"Of course."

"Then can you help me, go to the closet... to get some... clothes and personal... items..." Shokuhou's voice was getting smaller and smaller as he spoke, and finally became so small that he could hardly hear it.

Yong Ye, who had a keen sense of hearing, felt a little dumbfounded when he heard this request: "...Are you taking a shower without anything?"

"I like to change in the room! Who knew you would come back all of a sudden!"

"...So, why are you taking a shower here?"

"I like it, I want it, this is the house I bought, what's wrong with it?"

"Okay, you are rich, you can do whatever you want..."

Although he was very depressed, why did he do such a strange thing just after he came back, Yong Ye went to open the closet and found the clothes that Shokuhou Caoqi had stored here.

However, looking at the clothes in the closet, he couldn't help being stunned, then turned to look in the direction of the bathroom and asked, "Why are you all wearing Tokiwadai's school uniforms here?"

"Why? Do you even need to ask? Of course, the teacher likes Tokiwadai's school uniforms~!" Shokuhou was playing with his hair in the bathroom, and his cheeks couldn't stop blushing when he talked about this.

"That's not right! When did I have such a hobby???" Yong Ye, who couldn't remember the reason for a while, only felt that his personality was being doubted.

"I still have to hide it now? Even though I have discovered all the books on orthopaedic surgery, it's ugly to refuse to admit it like this?"

"..."

Silence fell with Shokuhou's voice and descended in this pure white room.

Yong Ye thought instantly after being reminded, the book full of photos of Tokiwatai female junior high school students, the dark history that he remembered deeply... I feel that the memory can be called Yong Ye, which is unbearable to look back on. At this time, except for It's better to cover your face and don't know what to do.

Maybe he should try to hit the wall, but hitting the wall will only make the wall collapse and it doesn't seem to have much effect, which makes him very embarrassed, and there is no way to vent his depression...

After about ten minutes, Shokuhou Misaki, who was taking the bath as fast as possible, was almost done.

Because of the unbearable memory, Yong Ye just faced the wall before waiting for Shokuhou to finish taking a shower, as if he was thinking about it.

"Hey~~ teacher? My clothes!"

"Ah... I forgot, I'm sorry, I'll go get it now..."

His thoughts were interrupted by the sound in the bathroom, Yong Ye quickly went to the closet again to take off his clothes, and found the special gloves, knee socks, underwear and **** in the drawer.

"...The current junior high school students are really scary."

Looking at these dangerous white lace cobweb-style close-fitting objects that make people feel that it is quite easy to disappear, it can be said that the sword is slanted, and Yong Ye's forehead can't stop sweating.

"Teacher~ What's the matter? Are you~ doing something strange to my panties?"

The sudden sweet voice during this period made Yong Ye's hand tremble unconsciously when he wanted to take those things, and then he turned around as if he was holding back something and said, "---Don't say the impossible! How could I? To do weird things to students' panties?!"

"Then hurry up and bring it over, everyone has finished washing it."

"I know, really..."

Yong Ye, who felt that his character was being doubted, sighed dejectedly, and then hesitantly picked up all the underwear, panties, gloves, and stockings of Shokuhou Cauchi.

He was so depressed that he didn't want to talk, he knocked on the bathroom door, but the girl in the room clearly guessed his mood, and laughed and joked, "Actually, if it's a teacher, even if you do something bad to my panties. It doesn't matter~"

"So... can you stop talking about these impossible things, how could I possibly do such perverted things?"

"It's a joke~ a joke~ If the teacher does that kind of thing, I'll actually find it very strange. If possible, it would be better not to let me know? For example, stealing a pair of underwear?"

"...Are you serious, or are you joking?"

"Yeah, who made the teacher disappear for more than half a month? This is revenge~"

"Please take revenge in moderation."

Feeling very tired, Yong Ye didn't know what to do with a better expression, so he subconsciously wiped his forehead, the cold sweat caused by these amazing remarks.

"Okay, okay, I know, how could Teacher Yong Ye be that kind of--you're that kind of person?"

Shokuhou Caoqi opened the bathroom door while speaking, and when he stretched out his hand, he carefully stuck out his head, but when he saw an unexpected scene, his eyes widened for a moment.

She witnessed that Yong Ye was wiping the sweat with her panties... It seemed like she didn't know why, and suddenly put it on her face, not knowing what she was doing.

"—Hurry up and return it to me!!"

This scene made Shokuhou Cao Qi, who was just wrapped in a bath towel, extremely ashamed and angry, and subconsciously rushed out and grabbed what was in his hand, and then quickly rushed back to the bathroom.

"..."

Yong Ye, who was left alone, was messed up in the wind blowing from the windowsill, just staring at his hand blankly, doubting his life.

"...I'm really tired, right?"

Yong Ye, who had just come down from the battlefield, with a full load of mental exhaustion, fell on the bed as if giving up, covering his eyes with one hand.

After a while, the bathroom door reopened.

The girl with a clearly curvy figure, long bee-colored hair, and sparkling pupils walked out of the room with a flushed face and steam.

Yong Ye, who was lying on his back and heard the sound of the door opening, quickly got up from the bed and looked in the direction of the girl.

"...Shibee-san, can you believe me, I didn't mean it? It's just that there is just that thing in my hand, just like a lot of people who don't pay attention, leave garbage in their hands and throw away what they need. "

"Phase, believe it?!"

"...Why are you more flustered than me?"

"No, it's okay!"

"...Speaking of... you are now...?"

Thinking that the underwear that was wiped off by himself should not be used, Yongye looked at Shokuhou Kauki's skirt.

"—Don't look! Perverted!"

Noticing the change in Yong Ye's gaze, Shokuhou quickly held down the hem of his skirt, and threw the remote control that was still in the shower.

"Oh, oh, also..."