Making a Game in High School

Making a Game in High School
Chapter 11: The Adult Enchantment Of This Teacher



Someone hugged me suddenly from behind, both of them were huge and soft, even so.


"Hello the police station there's aunty hugging me, it looks like I was harassed in a public place."


"Eh, don't report your teacher to the police I didn't do anything to get me arrested."


"Obviously you're harassing me."


Bu Nanase chuckled and then raised his hand up before retreating, my goodness this teacher does not know what it is called keeping a distance with his student, moreover, I have never seen him without such guard in a student other than me.


"I admit I was wrong, seeing my students shopping alone made my motherly instincts increase."


It should be natural for High School children to shop alone.


"There's one thing I want to ask you. How old is mom really?"


"I'm 22 years old next month."


"You're lying."


"Not really, that's my actual age, after all I became a teacher without a teaching license."


"In short you haven't graduated from college or just a high school."


"As expected of the smartest student in school, you hear one word and understand two words, it's not an easy understanding for most people. Sometimes a girl prefers a guy who isn't very sensitive."


I took a long breath. Bu Nanase's appearance always wore a slightly open blouse with a short skirt put together with black stockings.


He was indeed too conspicuous with his adult charm.


Although I accused him of harassing me, in the end I would be considered the culprit.


"What did you buy?"


"Only some instant food."


"Hmm not good to always consume it, today let Mother do it. You only live with your sister so I'm free to go there, right."


"A conclusion from where is it?" my protest didn't reach it at all.


He filled my shopping cart with fruits, vegetables and meat. Tiara usually cooks because she is not well I had wanted to buy food that is easy to serve.


"We bought this too, uh. did you put in the porridge?"


"My sister is not well."


"Please don't overdo it."


"It's nothing."


There were things I always thought about him, from the beginning he always glanced at me and even gave me help. Including when I decided to make a game, did I actually ever meet him somewhere?


"Mom Nanase, why did you do all this to me? Is there something you're hiding."


"Why do you ask that?"


"You're very attentive to me."


"I won't say it, but my reason may be that after you've graduated you're also going back to mother country, from the beginning my father asked me to take over the business."


"Mother's only child."


"Um.. before that happens I want to make you recognized by my father later when I take over his company, mother and you can get married, have many children, not that it's an extraordinary dream."


I don't know if he's kidding or not.


"You don't deny it?"


"If I like mom then I'll marry you and if not I'll turn her down."


"You're too old to be a high school kid, in other words you give me hope. I can't lose to a competitor."


I'm not too naive to say that teacher-student relationships are off limits. Even teachers are also human, after all my age will not be much different from Bu Nanase in the end.


Not that I like it, it's just a simple calculation that I can think of spontaneously.


"Maybe we've met before?"


Ms. Nanase put her finger on my lips and continued.


"When it's time you'll remember it, we've been shopping so I'll pay for it."


"But..."


"It's not good for a teacher to be paid by his student. I bought all this food because I'm going to stay at your house, not that good."


As I expected, this teacher is indeed difficult to deal with.