I play the wind instrument in Hokkaido.

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"Here comes the contrast of Miya," Kurosawa Maki said with a smile.

"Ugh, this is so boring. All we do is guess and speculate."

Kuno Tachibana wasn't very interested in this.

To put it bluntly, it's all Nagasawa Mia's fantasy; how could there possibly be so many contrasting upperclassmen in reality?

Take her as an example; she has no contrasting side at all. How she presents herself to outsiders is exactly how she is in private. She doesn't fantasize about anything inexplicable.

"Perhaps Kitahara-sensei also has a contrasting side."

"Stop it, stop it!"

Kurosawa Maki was listening intently when Nagasawa Mia suddenly turned her attention to Kitahara-sensei, and she quickly stopped her.

"You're not allowed to tarnish my image of my idol!"

"It's best not to say this," Goto Yu gently tugged at her sleeve.

Although third-year students are supposed to leave the club, four out of ten third-year girls in this school use Kitahara Hakuba as a source of comfort.

If these girls found out and it reached the highest "Prime Minister" Amemori-senpai, even though they were once colleagues in the brass band, Nagasawa Mia would still get a lecture.

Nagasawa Miya shrugged, snapping out of her reverie. She knew a little about the power of her senior from three years ago, so it was better to calm down.

"But I want to know too," Kurosawa Maki said softly.

"what?"

"I also want to know about the unknown side of Kitahara-sensei."

"But don't you really want to know?"

Kurosawa Maki's legs, hidden beneath her skirt, slapped back and forth incessantly, the flesh of her legs, encased in black stockings, trembling with each movement.

"What does Kitahara-sensei like? What are his quirks? For example, does he like hands, chests, waists, buttocks, legs, feet, and things like that? And armpits! Hair and things like that!"

As she spoke of certain body parts, she patted them with her other hand to demonstrate.

"We're going to be spending another two years with him! Two years! Next year might not be so important, since we still have Eto and the others to rely on, but if it's three years, we'll have to take on this responsibility!"

"Your sense of responsibility seems a bit strange."

Kuno Tachibana couldn't understand, or rather, he didn't want to understand.

Because the responsibility that Kurosawa Maki mentioned was entirely physical, and had absolutely nothing to do with playing wind instruments.

However, she has no physical advantages.

"You want to observe Kitahara-sensei's sexual fetishes?" Nagasawa Miya asked in surprise.

"Wait, wait, Miya?" Kuno Tachibana straightened her back, because she could hear a hint of expectation in Nagasawa Miya's tone.

Kurosawa Maki pouted and said:

Chapter 359, Section 358: Kurosawa Maki's "Sedition" Plan (Part 2 of 6) >>

"Every boy has some kind of fetish, and for some reason, the boys in my class are very interested in girls' feet."

"foot?"

Kuno Tachibana lowered his head and looked at his feet, which were wearing indoor shoes.

Honestly, when I take off my shoes every day when I get home, they don't smell very bad, but they definitely don't smell good either. Loafers have almost no breathability.

Boys don't call feet "feet," they call them "jade feet."

"Jade feet?"

"Yes, feet as beautiful as jade."

"Hmm," Goto Yu blinked, somewhat surprised, and said, "It's so artistic."

"Oh no, this isn't probably meant to be artistic."

Kurosawa Maki didn't know how to explain.

"In short, Mr. Kitahara may also have this kind of fetish, but we just can't find out."

"Are you going to break the law yourself?"

Kuno Tachibana laughed dismissively, "Excuse me for being frank, but the parts you just showed off are really not attractive compared to the girls around you."

I consider my feet to be in pretty good shape.

Kurosawa Maki muttered something to herself.

"Aside from a few calluses from walking, there was no abrasion or skin on the soles of my feet."

Kuno Tachibana said, "If you don't believe me, take it off now and let me see."

"How could I possibly show it to you!"

"Then what you said is false."

"What would you do if it were true?"

"If it's true, I'll apologize to you and say that your feet are the most beautiful."

"Okay! You said it!"

Kurosawa Maki gripped the sides of the steel tubular chair with both hands, moved back, raised her right leg and pressed it onto her left thigh, revealing the round, smooth contours of her buttocks beneath her skirt.

She took off her indoor shoes, revealing her feet encased in black stockings.

"Why do your socks have so many lint balls?" Nagasawa Miya asked, frowning slightly.

"But it is definitely clean! I just changed it today!"

Kurosawa Maki pinched off the fuzz balls on her socks with her fingers, then reached down to her thigh and hooked her fingertips inside the socks.

The stockings slowly slid down her thighs, revealing snow-white skin. The delicate fabric rubbed against her skin, making a soft rustling sound.

"You also like wearing white safety shorts?"

Kuno Tachibana laughed, saying that from her angle, she could clearly see that Kurosawa Maki's skirt was covered by white lace-trimmed safety shorts.

Kurosawa Maki glared at her and continued taking off her socks.

Black stockings slid down her delicate skin, revealing her fair and petite feet, with her toenails gleaming with a cherry-colored sheen.

"Here come your beautiful feet! Look! Not a single scratch! Aren't they absolutely gorgeous, except for the calluses!"

Kurosawa Maki threw her stockings on the table, leaned against the steel pipe chair, and tugged at her small toes back and forth with her hands.

Miya Nagasawa took out her phone and immediately snapped a photo.

"Your calluses seem a bit thick."

"I think this is within the normal range! Feel it!"

"I don't want to touch it."

"Touch it! It looks thick, but it doesn't feel thick at all."

"No."

"Touch me!" Kurosawa Maki lifted her foot, about to get close to their faces.

The three of them were having a great time, except for Kirishima Mai and Goto Yu, who couldn't join in.

“Teacher Kitahara.” Goto Yu suddenly spoke up at that moment.

The group immediately stopped talking; this had happened more than once—when Kitahara-sensei suddenly appeared while they were engrossed in their conversation.

With one leg in a stocking and the other bare, Kurosawa Maki stiffly turned her head and found Kitahara Hakuma standing outside the window, smiling awkwardly.

She had only taken off one sock, but Kurosawa Maki felt like she wasn't wearing a skirt at all, so she quickly grabbed the stockings on the table and put them on, blushing.

Kitahara Hakuba had no idea what they were doing. Today was his turn to patrol the building, and when he arrived, he saw Kurosawa Maki taking off her stockings.

He was too embarrassed to speak up beforehand, but he didn't leave either.

"Teacher Kitahara," Nagasawa Miyako greeted first.

Kitahara Hakuba nodded and casually said, "Be careful in public and don't do anything that might cause misunderstandings."

Upon hearing his words, Nagasawa Miya laughed out loud, but she was the only one laughing. Kurosawa Maki, her face flushed, lowered her head and kept pulling up her stockings.

Seeing that he was leaving after speaking, Kuno Tachibana's toes curled slightly, and he subconsciously stood up and walked out of the classroom.

"Teacher Kitahara."

"kindness?"

Kitahara Hakuba turned around and was somewhat surprised to see Kuno Tatsukasa, but then gave a gentle smile and said,

"what happened?"

A faint fragrance filled the air, like the scent of morning dew mixed with sunshine, something that hadn't been there before.

Kuno Tachibana knew that these were perfumes that some girls had sprayed on themselves after Kitahara-sensei came over.

She took a deep breath, stepped forward, and smiled the same smile she had in spring, saying:

"Will you come on the school trip with us?"

"Together?" Kitahara Hakuba paused. "We were originally together, and as your teacher, I also have a responsibility to look after you."

I was referring to my personal time!

Kuno Tachibana mustered her courage, reached out, and gently tugged at Kitahara Hakuma's sleeve, swaying it playfully from side to side.

Her attitude was so different from her previous aloofness, Kitahara Hakuba thought to himself.

No, it's more accurate to say that this was her attitude towards me from the very beginning.

Is everything alright now?

"Okay, but I don't know how to plan a trip."

Seeing that he agreed, one should logically be happy, but Kuno Tachibana felt no excitement whatsoever.

But she still smiled and said:

"That's great, don't worry, Ma Gui and the others will handle it well."

"Row."