Rascal
The same as our earlier visit, my eyes landed on Hayashi-sensei, sitting behind her table. Wearing the same unblemished lab coat, the woman could really pass up as a nurse or even a doctor if she so willed it.
At the moment, she’s a little laid back on her luxurious Director’s Chair while her eyes are fixed on the monitor of her PC. Due to how it was placed slightly to the side, what I captured in my eyes was her side frame which, I must admit, brought up more of her mature charms; especially her currently exposed spotless white neck and delicate ear. She had her hair tucked behind that ear.
Thinking about it, this was the first time I saw that part of hers exposed but then again, I could still count in my hands the number of interactions I had with her.
With the sound of mouse-clicking becoming the backdrop along with my approaching footsteps, I deliberated whether to continue approaching her table or take a seat on one of the couches in the middle of the room.