Shio's Frustration
"No. Not a punishment. Why can't you take a joke, Shio?"
"Because if I respond to that, I will get dragged by your pace again. Like that time in the infirmary."
Ah. She's right. I somehow pulled her into my pace until she accepted what I want us to do.
"Don't be like that, I'm still set at stealing you."
"And how will you do that? You keep saying that but you're not doing anything."
The coffee was done brewing and she poured it on the two cups she prepared. She handed me one of it then she sat next to me.
"Thanks. Well, I don't have experience with your type Shio. Will you give me a hint?"
"Don't be, I always drink coffee after classes. Since you're here, drink with me. And for the hint. No, I won't give you any. Figure it out yourself."
Sipping her coffee, this beautiful teacher of mine looks beautiful. But I noticed a hint of exhaustion in her face. It was covered by her thin makeup. What really happened to her?