Catch

"Miharu-san, good night."

Naoki greeted as usual, and said calmly, "I'll come and ask Sensei for my homework."

"That's how..."

Kirisu Miharu smiled stiffly, clearly in disbelief.

Lie.

Lying without batting an eye.

It is enough to ask for homework at school. Now that summer vacation was over, there was no reason to go to the teacher's house to ask for homework.

Mafuyu did not allow herself to show a strange expression, and said calmly:

"Miharu, why did you come here so early?"

Miharu hesitated, "I wanted to surprise Onee-sama, so I came early."

No surprises, but lots of surprises. Luckily, you came here at night. If you showed up at the apartment door this morning and happened to run into Mafuyu coming out, Mafuyu would be leaving the house right now!

"Come in first." Mafuyu took out the key and opened the door casually, "It's so hot."

Miharu nodded hastily: "It's really hot, waiting outside, almost melting like ice cream."

"I'm back."

Mafuyu walked to the entrance, bent down and took off the shoes on her feet: "Slippers..."

"I will help Onee-sama get it."

Miharu opened the shoe cabinet and caught a glimpse of the men's sandals in the shoe cabinet.

Even the boys' sandals are ready, and you still say that you don't live together?

"Miharu, there's yogurt and cold drinks in the fridge." Mafuyu glanced at the sandals and said quickly, "Go and have a cold drink."

"Thank you, Onee-sama."

Miharu closed the shoe cabinet, turned around and walked towards the refrigerator.

"Sensei, what should I do now?"

Naoki approached Mafuyu's ear and asked

"You ask Miharu some questions later." Mafuyu replied in a low voice, "Then find a chance to leave."

"As ordered."

Miharu looked back quietly out of the corner of her eye, and saw two people whispering, and she felt more and more regret in her heart.

(Kirisu Miharu ah Kirisu Miharu, you only focused on training and competition all this time, you forgot Onee-sama?)

(Promised to save Onee-sama from the sea of misery, but now Onee-sama is clearly getting deeper!)

(Not.)

(Can't wait any longer. This summer vacation, Asakawa has to be dropped off.)

(For someone as old-fashioned as mother, if she finds out that Onee-sama is dating and living with high school students, she will definitely take Onee-sama home and be barred from leaving.)

(For the sake of Onee-sama's future and happiness, Kirisu Miharu, it's time to continue planning, even if you sacrifice yourself!)

"Onee-sama, have a drink." Miharu sat up straight at the table, with a straight waist, and handed a bottle of black tea to Mafuyu, "Please have a drink."

After Miharu finished speaking, she looked at Naoki, and took out a few bottles of drinks from behind, "I don't know what Asakawa likes to drink, so I brought all the drinks."

Naoki was speechless, "Miharu-san... You've worked hard."

Are you stupid! If I don't know what to drink, just ask, why did you take all the drinks in the fridge! Fortunately, this is a small refrigerator, if it is the kind of large refrigerator in the supermarket, do you still have to drag the whole freezer up!

"Not hard." Miharu smiled sweetly, and was full of sweetness.

Dimple?

Naoki was surprised, and subconsciously looked at Mafuyu.

Because of that, it seemed that Naoki didn't see the effect on Mafuyu in his impression.

After all Mafuyu is the famous 'iceberg beauty' in school.

She has always been known to be difficult to approach and admired by many, especially single male teachers. Unfortunately very few people dare to confess to Mafuyu.

There were not many and all of them had fallen into the sand, so today, Mafuyu has become the 'high flower of the mountain' in the teacher circle.

Since Miharu has dimples, when Mafuyu smiles, she must have dimples too?

"This is definitely a drink that is very difficult for me to get, why do you have to look at Onee-sama?"

A possibility suddenly appeared in Mafuyu's mind.

Husband afraid of wife?

Could it be that Asakawa was worried that Onee-sama would be jealous and angry?

If that's the case... it will still destroy you!

To actually live together with a teacher in high school, and if someone found out, they would be socially dead!

"Why are you looking at me?"

Mafuyu half-squinted his eyes, well aware of Naoki's evil intentions.

Naoki sat up straight: "Don't be angry when I say this, Sensei."

Mafuyu said: "Then don't say that."

(Still teasing each other in front of my face, the relationship between Onee-sama and Asakawa must be deep.)

Miharu licked her ice cream, feeling melancholy in her heart, "It might be harder to separate the two of them than I thought."

"I'll just drink green tea." Naoki took a bottle of green tea, "Thank you, Miharu-san."

"You're welcome."

Miharu hastily pressed her thoughts into hers, got up and put the remaining drinks back into the fridge.

"Miharu, have you eaten?"

Mafuyu looked at Miharu and asked.

"Not yet." Miharu shook her head, "I participated in the game in the afternoon. After the game, I went straight to Onee-sama's apartment."

"This way…" Mafuyu raised her right hand, putting a strand of hair behind her ear, "I'll go buy some ingredients and cook."

Hey, stop joking, let you cook, the three of them will go to the hospital at night!

"Sensei, you don't need to be a bother." Naoki coughed lightly and reminded, "It's really hot and you'll sweat a lot when you go out, why don't you order a pizza?"

The main target of this sentence is Miharu, not Mafuyu.

"That's right." Miharu really took the bait, "It's really hot outside, it's too hard to get out, Onee-sama can order pizza."

Mafuyu quickly agreed. In the final analysis, she is just a powerful king of the mouth. It's okay to teach students in home economics class, but she can't do it in real cooking.

Mafuyu picked up the phone, got up and went to the balcony to order pizza.

Only Naoki and Miharu were left in the living room.

"Good chance, while Onee-sama isn't around, let's try attacking Asakawa."

But Miharu soon ran into the first problem.

That's how to attack a boy?

I have studied in girls school since I was little. After I went to college, even though I participated in several blind dates, they were essentially transparent. I had the last drunken incident. Now I don't even go to school, there are only a handful of them, let alone boys.

"What to do? What to do? Do I want to waste such a good opportunity?"

Miharu was in a hurry, but unfortunately, until the ice cream was gone, she couldn't think of a good strategy, so she could only lower her head in despair, and slumped on the table listlessly.

"Miharu-san."

Suddenly, Naoki's voice rang in his ears.

"Eh?"

Miharu raised her head, and saw Naoki pointing his finger at her cheek. Then she quickly reacted.

(Do you want me to kiss him?!)