After Nozomi Sasaki-chan sat down opposite him, a charming scent of perfume wafted from her.
The short, half-length skirt also rubbed against her skin, making a soft noise barely audible, as if a lover's red lips were gently brushing past the ear, or as Laozi described in the "Tao Te Ching," "the loudest sound is hardly heard."
From Link's perspective, he could just see Nozomi Sasaki-chan's kneeling posture.
Her knees came together, in a seiza position, causing the skirt to roll up slightly.
It seemed there was some enticing white.
Because of this, Nozomi Sasaki-chan had to pull down her skirt hem several times, but the hem seemed elastic, curling up even more.
"Hmph!"
While Link was sneaking peeks, another teacher was also staring at him with eyes full of scrutiny, as if trying to use this incident to test whether this student had any self-control.