My sensei is obviously very strong, but too careful

Facing the bet made by Naoki, Mafuyu quickly responded formally.

"I refuse."

"Un… wait." Naoki looked surprised, "You refuse?"

"Yes, I refuse." Mafuyu repeated.

"Why did you turn down the bet?" Naoki couldn't help but say, "You don't think Ogata and Furuhashi can pass, do you?"

"Better safe than sorry." Mafuyu lowered her head and said. "What if you win, what should you do if you ask me too much?"

You have thought too far!

If the result is unknown, it's called betting, if I can win 100%, it's called black box operation! Once someone was caught, it would be soaked in a pigsty... No, it would cut off a finger!

How about agreeing to a bet, and then both parties fighting for their cause?

You played your cards not according to the script!

"So…" Naoki narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but complain, "Mafuyu Sensei is obviously very strong, but being too careful?"

"Wisdom is virtue."

Mafuyu turned her head to look at the balcony, the corners of her pink lips curled up slightly, forming a very beautiful curve.

Too bad Naoki didn't take a closer look, like a short-lived flower in the night, it died quietly, leaving only a faint scent behind.

Mafuyu's expression turned cold, and she turned into [Taciturn Cold Beauty] in school which made people both respect and fear.

"Sit up straight while reading, being careful to protect your eyesight." Mafuyu lowered her head, clearly wearing pajamas, but she seemed to be standing on the podium, emitting a strong aura, "Also, be prepared to turn off the lights, it's 11 o'clock at night. Go to sleep, don't stay up late, lest you be dispirited during the day."

Did you misrecognize your identity?

Don't use a domineering tone to issue orders, you're here to stay, not for a housemaid!

"What did you just say?"

Mafuyu's eyes half narrowed, "I think I heard the housemaid..."

"This is a housewife!"

To let high school students go to bed and rest at 11pm, you are the devil! Today's young people play with their phones until midnight, and only stop because the battery runs out!

"Hahhh..." For his own safety, Naoki sighed, "I mean, it's nice to have a Sensei in charge of me."

...

Mafuyu doesn't play games until late like Nanako yesterday. As Sensei and assistant principal, she has a lot to deal with. Now she sat opposite Naoki and started handling official business.

The apartment quickly became quiet.

Time passed quietly.

"Phew~..."

Naoki heaved a sigh of relief and closed the notebook in his hand. Furuhashi, Ogata, and the quintuplets of the Nakano family must help prepare the notes. He always felt that if this continued, he would become like a programmer and would suffer from stenotic tenosynovitis!

Mafuyu was still writing the form, with her left hand supporting her chin, her white and soft fingertips, subconsciously playing with the hair near her ear, holding a pencil in her right hand, writing and drawing on paper.

"If you debut as an idol, you must be very popular."

Naoki shifted his thoughts, "Perhaps she can even get the highest award of 'Sensei in the world'."

Mafuyu looked up, the tenderness on her face was instantly hidden and pushed aside.

"What do you see?"

Of course I see you, but you are not allowed to be seen if you look good?

"It's 11 o'clock at night." Naoki's expression remained unchanged, and he said guiltily, "It's time for bed."

Mafuyu took the cellphone next to her and found that it was indeed past 11 pm, she closed his eyes and sighed, looking a little tired: "Get ready to rest."

Naoki opened the cupboard and came out with a blanket, "You sleep on the bed, I sleep on the sofa."

It's definitely impossible to sleep together, not even mentioning it.

Mafuyu didn't refuse and nodded lightly: "…Un."

...

There would be a rainy night event, but unfortunately, under the influence of an unknown force, the two of them slept soundly like corpses, and they didn't wake up even after the thunder and rain.

....

Morning...

Naoki put on his clothes, started washing his face, then went to the convenience store downstairs to buy some ingredients, and returned to the apartment to make breakfast, mainly rice, natto, tamarind bamboo shoots, and saury.

Clean the saury, cut two lemon slices, put it in the oven to bake, watch the heat, the natto is ready to eat, and the tamarind shoots are small pickles, basically no effort.

After finishing the treatment, Naoki turned his head and saw that Mafuyu had woken up, sitting on the bed in a duck-like position, rubbing his eyes lightly, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle in the daytime, and only the cuteness of a cat was confused.

Not knowing when the pajama buttons were unbuttoned, and the delicate collarbones could be seen faintly under the snow-white slender neck.

"Wake up?"

Naoki instructed, "Wash your face and brush your teeth, and breakfast will be ready soon."

"En..."

Mafuyu replied in a daze, and stretched out his right leg from the blanket, touched the cold morning air, and his toes like cardamom suddenly curled up.

"Hmm~ how cold."

Mafuyu quickly pulled her legs back.

"Last night it seemed like it was raining," Naoki explained, "Today's temperature is lower than yesterday."

Mafuyu turned his head to look at the balcony, the sky was foggy, and it was definitely not clear yet.

Hearing Naoki sneeze, Mafuyu turned to look at it, and a glint of regret flashed across his eyes: "You didn't catch a cold last night, did you?"

"I'm fine." Naoki shrugged, "I sleep until dawn, and the quality of sleep has never been higher than this."

"Eh...?"

Mafuyu was surprised, tilted his head and thought for a moment, and soon found herself in a very good condition. Obviously the quality of sleep last night was very good. Usually, there are some minor symptoms of insomnia, but this never happened, it was like a miracle.

"It feels a little strange."

"Don't be weird." Naoki interrupted, "Hurry up, it's time to go to school."

...

Breakfast.

Naoki stepped out of the apartment first, and after confirming that no one else was nearby, he raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door.

The door opened quickly, and Mafuyu stood on tiptoe and slipped out quickly, a typical thief with a guilty conscience.

"This is very troublesome." Naoki narrowed his eyes, "You didn't do anything, why do you feel guilty?"

"We can be misunderstood."

Mafuyu came angrily, waved and shooed away: "You go to school quickly."

...

Naoki arrived at school as usual and started reading.

One minute before the bell rang for morning class, Itsuki walked in through the back door just in time, his face slightly red, and she gasped for air, "Hoo~ I finally arrived, I'm almost late."

"I don't think it's a matter of coincidence," said Naoki.

"Eh?"

Itsuki couldn't help but look curiously. Yesterday afternoon, she was fed in the classroom and played with his hair on top of his head. After returning home, the more she thought about it, the more shy she became.

If such a thing happened, even if it was a Yotsuba, she would definitely be embarrassed, right?

On the way to school by car in the morning, Itsuki had already decided not to talk to Naoki for a short time, but she didn't expect that Naoki would take the initiative to start a conversation with her.

"Is this… a conversation?"

"You can get to class within the first three minutes of your morning reading class every morning, and you've never been late once." Naoki said in a low voice, "Once is luck, twice is coincidence, and three times is proof of strength."

"Proof of strength?"

Itsuki was dumbfounded, his eyes confused.

Running to school in a hurry every morning, no matter how you look at it, it's not strength, right?

"The point of procrastination is not to give up, but to be able to complete a task at the last second before the deadline." Naoki looked at Itsuki and told the truth "You are already a senior level procrastinator, very strong."

"Sorry, I really don't want this kind of senior experience." Itsuki couldn't help but complain "I really want to see a cold and empty school in the morning!"

"Did you bring meat buns today?" Naoki asked.

"Bring." Itsuki replied.

"You really brought…"

"What's with your disappointed tone!" Itsuki shouted with his eyes open, "Even if I don't bring it, I won't let you continue to play with me…"

Before she could finish speaking, Itsuki suddenly saw the ears of the girl sitting in front of her standing up like antennae, and hastily raised his hand to cover his lips, his face slightly reddened, and she lowered his head to read.

(I'm talking about meat buns, nowhere else!)

...

The day passed in a hurry, and the school bell rang in an instant.

Naoki handed the notebook to Itsuki, explained the scope of the review when he returned at night, and then walked to the library. Nanjo didn't have to be on duty today, so of course she couldn't see anyone, so she probably went home to draw manga.

"Asakawa-san." A girl with short hair clasped her hands behind the borrowing table, "Please return these books with you and Sanshokuin-san, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Give it to me."

Naoki walked to the borrowing table, took out a book and opened it to read. It was Natsume Soseki's "Heart". Needless to say, Natsume Soseki's status in the world of Japanese literature was similar to that of Lu Xun's. As long as the eye is not blind, it can be seen every day. This "heart" is one of Natsume Soseki's representative works, a pessimistic work that goes deep into the bone marrow.

"Asakawa-san also likes this book by Natsume Soseki?"

A soft and smooth voice rang out.

Wearing thick glasses and hair tied in a braid, Sanshokuin Sumireko who looked gloomy in temperament, said softly.

The two of them were both librarians and naturally knew each other's names, otherwise they would be embarrassed if they couldn't even say their names when they met.

"I hate."

Naoki replied calmly.

"Eh?"

Sanshokuin Sumireko was taken aback, and a strange light flashed through the lens.