Midday, in the infirmary, during lunch break. Sitting my butt down on a sofa that clearly wasn’t here yesterday, I swallowed hard.
Ms. Mizu stood at her desk, pouring hot water from a thermos into a teacup.
It was Friday, the day of our weekly “appointnt” in the infirmary. Even though she said she wouldn’t force anything yesterday, if it’s just the two of us here once a week… sothing’s obviously going to happen, right?
I knew I shouldn’t have co. But… I’m the kind of guy who keeps his promises, especially after Ms. Mizu helped set up the Ga Club.
Y-Yeah, I had no other choice. This is all for the club and for Yuri!
Sweat dripped down my cheek as the tension inside grew.
“Do you want it with sugar or without?”
She asked , and I quickly answered.
“Without sugar, please.”
“You prefer the original taste? Nice choice. Tea from my hotown tastes better without any added sweetness.”
Honestly, I just said it without thinking much. But after this, I might end up drinking bitter tea more often.
Since she didn’t have to boil the water, Ms. Mizu quickly finished preparing the tea and placed one of the cups on the table in front of .
“Don’t drink it yet. Careful, it’s still hot.”
Even though she said that, once she sat down on her own chair, Ms. Mizu imdiately sipped hers.
I couldn’t hold back anymore.
“Ms. Mizu, why did you invite here every Friday?”
“Hehe. No need to be nervous. Didn’t I already say I wouldn’t do anything during these etings? I just want to spend a little ti with my favorite male student.”
Ms. Mizu placed her cup on the table.
“Or… is it you who’s hoping for sothing? After all, you ca here without even calling you.”
Bullseye. I turned my face away.
“…This is just so the Ga Club won’t be disbanded right after it was founded.”
“Hmm, is that so? Well, I haven’t thought of doing anything yet anyway. If I suddenly jumped to sex, you’d definitely refuse, right?”
I want to! I really do! Wait, maybe I should hold off until after the surgery. I-I don’t want my banana bleeding again…
“But you’re right, just chatting like this might not be much fun. Hold on, I think I left sothing here a while ago…”
Yesterday it was a computer, and now there's a sofa and tea cups. Just what kind of personal stuff has she brought to school? For a second, I started doubting the credibility of the school principal for allowing this to happen.
Ms. Mizu rummaged through her desk drawer for dozens of seconds before she pulled out the thing she was looking for.
“Ah, finally found it.”
It was a cat ear headband. I recognized it instantly since those were super popular at the amusent park when I went there with Yona.
I had a bad feeling, and Ms. Mizu's lips curled into a grin.
“How about you wear this, Ren? Doesn’t it look perfect on you?”
“I refuse.”
…Perfect? In what way?
Sure, I’ve managed to suppress my sha when I wore that maid uniform at the restaurant. But that was only because I had to for work.
If I wore sothing this cute, sothing usually worn by girl strears, where would I even put my dignity?
“That’s disappointing. I helped fund your club, and all I’m asking for is sothing small like this in return. Should I pull everything back then?”
Ms. Mizu… even I have my limits. Do you think I’ll accept everything just because of threats? Don’t underestimate .
I took the cat ear headband from her hand and imdiately put it on my head.
“Are you satisfied now?”
“Ohh!? That’s so good! So good! Your blushing cheeks make it even cuter! Hold on, let take a picture first.”
Pulling out her phone from her white lab coat, the flash and shutter sound kept going off dozens of tis, even though I wasn’t posing at all.
There was nothing I could do. This was the price I had to pay to keep the Ga Club alive. All I could do was clench my fists and endure the sha.
Ms. Mizu seed even more excited. But after several photo sessions, she suddenly stopped and narrowed her eyes as she looked over.
“Hmm, but sothing still feels off. Ren, I know you can be cuter than this. Could you turn to the cara and ow like a cat?”
“…Ms. Mizu, that’s seriously sothing I can’t do.”
I ca here expecting to be teased again by Ms. Mizu. And sure enough, she is teasing . But not like this! D-Does she actually want to die socially!?
Ms. Mizu brought her hands together and bowed her head slightly.
“Please, I wasn’t expecting a high school boy in cat ears to be this attractive. After you grant this one last request, you’re free for today. I promise.”
For a mont, I felt like I had no other choice. But I knew I’d feel bitter if I just did what she said.
So, I tried to think of sothing, and ca up with a brilliant idea.
“Alright, Ms. Mizu… I’ll do it. But after I do, you have to wear the cat ears too and ow with .”
Ms. Mizu raised her eyebrows.
Heh, I told you not to underestimate . Now, what’s she gonna do? If she actually agrees to this, just imagining a mature woman like her wearing cat ears… is already making my heart race again.
“Okay. Deal.”
Huh?
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So after I owed and sacrificed half my soul, it was now Ms. Mizu’s turn to wear the cat ears.
The problem is…
“This isn’t what I expected…”
Holding my own phone, I recorded Ms. Mizu.
But instead of looking shy like I did, she looked cheerful and happily posed for the cara.
“Nyaa, nyaaa! Surprised? Hehe~ Why do you think I kept this cat ear headband in my drawer? Obviously because I often wear it for cosplay, nya!”
…Well, at least she’s still beautiful.
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