At this moment, Kasumigaoka Utaha felt very shocked. She never expected that her Younger brother-kun had, without anyone knowing, managed to hook up with one of her students.
"Tsk tsk, what a fated encounter."
She tsk-tsked twice, sighing with emotion, while feeling inexplicably annoyed.
Huh? Why did she feel annoyed?
"Cough cough, I say, Senpai, can you please focus on the class?"
At this moment, Satou, who was beside her, coughed lightly.
"Hmm?"
Kasumigaoka Utaha was startled, and only then did she realize that everyone was looking at her with strange expressions.
"I say, are you teaching a class right now, or are you flirting?"
Nakano Itsuki put on her pink glasses, and a look of disdain shone through the lenses.
"How embarrassing."
Nino crossed her legs, saying disdainfully.
"Ugh."
Kasumigaoka Utaha only then realized that her current posture was extremely ambiguous.
She was practically plastered against Satou, one hand holding the lecture notes, the other resting on his leg, and one of her black-stockinged legs was raised and resting on his thigh.
She blushed, somewhat awkwardly moving away from Satou.
Satou gave her a sideways glance, wondering what kind of fit this lazy Senpai was throwing now. She was lecturing perfectly fine, and then she just leaned over.
Even if you want to lean, can you not do it in front of so many people?
Feeling Satou's disdainful gaze, Kasumigaoka Utaha was a little annoyed and stepped on him with her small black-stockinged foot.
Satou looked at her speechlessly, somewhat confused as to why this lazy Senpai was acting so strange today.
Could it be…
A bold idea surfaced in Satou's mind. He leaned into her ear and whispered, "I say, Senpai, is it your period today?"
"…Scram!"
Kasumigaoka Utaha, who felt she had just made a fool of herself, decided to regain her dignity as a teacher in front of her students, so for the rest of the class, she concentrated all her attention.
Kasumigaoka Utaha was originally the top talent at Toyosaki Academy and a rising star in the light novel world, so she was very knowledgeable about literature. Her Chinese class was very lively, although later, the topic inexplicably shifted towards the light novel world, and she began to sternly criticize the current trend of light novels only selling fan service.
However, putting aside the completely off-topic latter part, the entire class was still very lively. Various anecdotes were readily available, and even Nakano Miku, who was sulking with her, Nino, who was trimming her fingernails, Nakano Itsuki, who was thinking about what to eat for dinner, Sen, who was dozing off, and Jun, who clearly remembered things very seriously but had nothing in her notebook and whose mind was a mystery—all were captivated by her (which shows that no one was listening to her class before).
"That was really well-taught! Teacher, I've already written it all down."
Jun clapped her hands, shouting happily, even though her notebook was empty.
"That's truly impressive, as expected of a talented woman."
Sen also exclaimed in admiration.
Listening to these praises, Kasumigaoka Utaha nodded in satisfaction, feeling that she had re-established her cool and talented image in front of these people.
At the same time, fearing that this lazy Senpai would inexplicably throw another fit, Satou simply stood up and helped her tidy up the room.
"We just talked about poetry, right? You need to memorize these few poems by Satou…"
"I say, Senpai, how many days have you left these stockings? They already smell sour, okay?"
"…You also need to remember these few haikus."
"Senpai, why is there soy sauce on this piece of your underwear? Do you eat while only wearing underwear and panties?"
"Just now… uh, anyway…"
"Why is there blood on these panties…? Uh, sorry."
Before long, Satou had sorted out a box of various colored panties, stockings, and underwear, then took them to the bathroom and threw them all into the washing machine for her.
"Can you, uh, tidy up a bit later?"
Kasumigaoka Utaha's cheeks were flushed, and she was restless, feeling extremely awkward inside.
"No, I cannot."
Satou, who always had a slight obsession with cleanliness, sternly refused.
Kasumigaoka Utaha's newly established image as a cool literary girl completely collapsed.
It was break time.
"Hey, hey, Satou, can you make us some snacks?"
Jun happily ran to Satou, her bow moving on her head like a rabbit waiting to be fed.
"Hmm, I can, yes."
Satou smiled, asking casually, "So, what do you want to eat?"
"I want pudding!"
Jun raised her hand, shouting happily.
"I want cake."
Sen said with a smile, "We'll leave it to you, Satou."
"Senpai, what do you want to eat?"
Satou glanced at the certain lazy Senpai sitting on the sofa, her face flushed and inexplicably awkward, and asked.
"Hmm, anything sweet will do."
Kasumigaoka Utaha thought for a moment and said.
She heard that eating sweets can make one happy, so she decided to fill her stomach with sweets to make herself forget the recent embarrassment.
Satou then walked to his Apartment next door, as it was clear that there would be no ingredients in this lazy Senpai's kitchen.
He gathered all the necessary ingredients and then walked into the kitchen.
Nakano Nino and Nakano Miku followed him inside.
"Hey, you said before that you'd teach me how to make those delicious rice balls," Nakano Nino said with the spoiled tone of a young lady, her eyes nervously glancing elsewhere.
"I know," Satou said, a bit exasperated.
"I want to learn too," Nakano Miku said in her usual innocent tone, then rolled up her sleeves.
"Miku, you want to learn too?" Nakano Ichika and the others were a bit surprised.
"Yes," Nakano Miku nodded calmly.
"Then work hard," Satou patted her head, encouraging her.
Nakano Miku froze for a moment, then her small face visibly reddened, steam began to rise from her head, and a hint of shyness appeared in her eyes.
Afterward, Satou began to make afternoon snacks in the kitchen.
Nakano Nino and Nakano Miku learned how to make rice balls on the side, with Satou occasionally giving them pointers.
Time passed, and after an hour, all three of their dishes were complete.
Nakano Nino presented a plate of beautiful, neat rice balls.
Nakano Miku, blushing, brought out a plate of crooked, unsightly rice balls.
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