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All the Heroines are my Ex-girlfriends-Chapter 187 - : Kirisu Mafuyu is the Best!
Chapter 187: Chapter 187: Kirisu Mafuyu is the Best!
Chapter 187: Kirisu Mafuyu is the Best!
Yukima Household.
Kirisu Mafuyu was reading news about the Ryuuou tournament on her phone.
Seeing her student win the Ryuuou title—
On the path of shogi, he had almost reached the pinnacle.
From the bottom of her heart, Kirisu Mafuyu felt happy for Yukima Azuma.
(ෆ˙ᵕ˙ෆ)♡
Her educational philosophy was that educators should guide students on the path to utilizing their own talents.
Because once upon a time, due to a moment of impulsiveness, she had abandoned her talent in figure skating.
Kirisu Mafuyu had always regretted it.
And now, seeing her student fully realize his talent—
As a teacher, Kirisu Mafuyu felt as if she had been saved.
But—
Turning off her phone—
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Kirisu Mafuyu stiffened, pausing for a moment before raising her hands to lightly pat her cheeks.
Trying to use this method to dispel the strange thoughts in her head.
ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ
Lately, she kept dreaming about Yukima Azuma.
"Kirisu Mafuyu! Even if you want to get married, you absolutely cannot take a student as a romantic fantasy!"
The beautiful female teacher told herself in embarrassment.
(>/////< " )
The impression this troublesome student left on her was truly too profound.
Both saved and taken care of.
A handsome young man who nearly fulfilled all of Kirisu Mafuyu's fantasies.
( ´ཀ` ) <3
Young, handsome, talented, rich, a great cook, skilled at taking care of others, thoughtful...
Saying she wasn't moved would definitely be a lie.
Ever since that drunken incident, Kirisu Mafuyu had been avoiding Yukima Azuma.
After that, he went to Iwate.
Only then was Kirisu Mafuyu able to breathe a sigh of relief.
But now that the Ryuuou tournament had ended, Yukima Azuma was about to return.
Living together like this, no matter how much she tried to avoid it, being caught was only a matter of time.
Kirisu Mafuyu even entertained the idea of moving out of the Yukima household.
Originally, she had moved into the Yukima house to supervise Yukima Azuma and the other girls.
Yet now, she, the supervisor, was about to fall into the trap herself.
Lifting her head to look around the room.
Wherever her gaze landed, everything began to feel chaotic again.
After being tidied up neatly by her own student—
Kirisu Mafuyu had tried to maintain the order according to the standards Yukima Azuma had set.
But after just a few days, everything became messy again.
It seemed she had an innate talent for wrecking household chores.
(,,¬﹏¬,,)
If she didn't touch anything, the tidiness might last a few more days.
But once she intended to step in—
Everything collapsed.
"Like this, do I even resemble a teacher anymore..."
Kirisu Mafuyu covered her face in embarrassment.
( //>///
Clack...
The sound of the door opening came from the entrance downstairs.
Kirisu Mafuyu immediately sat up straight.
Just like an elementary school student caught off guard by their parents unexpectedly returning home, having spent the whole day watching TV instead of doing homework.
"I'm home... Huh? No one's home~?"
A young man's voice echoed from downstairs.
Only then did Kirisu Mafuyu remember that today, she was the only one at home.
Kasumigaoka Utaha had gone to the Fujikawa publishing house to prepare for the release of the final volume of The Metronome in Love.
Yukinoshita Yukino, as busy as ever, was working at the Laplace Corporation office.
As for Kato Megumi, who had suddenly moved into the Yukima household in the middle of summer break—
Lately, she had returned home to help her older sister prepare for her wedding.
Hmm... Wasn't someone else missing?
... Forget it, if she couldn't remember, it probably wasn't important.
Kirisu Mafuyu stood up.
Even though she really didn't want to face this troublesome student at all.
But Yukima Azuma had just won the Ryuuou tournament and returned home full of excitement—
Yet there was no one at home to share his joy with him.
(ó﹏ò。)
Just thinking about that feeling, Kirisu Mafuyu couldn't ignore it.
(˚ ˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥)
Especially when she knew very well the root of Yukima Azuma's problems.
That boy had always been lonely since childhood.
Taking two deep breaths.
Kirisu Mafuyu pulled open the door and quickly stepped outside.
As a result, the moment she stepped down the stairs—
She immediately saw Yukima Azuma looking up at her expectantly.
( ˶°ㅁ°)!!
Of course, he already knew that today, only Kirisu Mafuyu was at home.
(˵ ¬ᴗ¬˵)
...
After the disciple ceremony ended, Yukima Azuma had informed the girls in the house about his return.
They had all sent their congratulations to him via Line.
But, the girls had also mentioned that they were busy.
They had their own lives, and Yukima Azuma could certainly understand that.
All things considered, today, only Kirisu Mafuyu—who had been trying to avoid him—was left in the house.
Based on what he knew about Kirisu Mafuyu,
She definitely wouldn't leave him alone.
So, the moment he stepped into the house, Yukima Azuma had deliberately called out.
Then, he stood by the stairs and waited.
Seeing Kirisu Mafuyu hurriedly coming down, Yukima Azuma couldn't help but smile.
"Kirisu-sensei, I'm home!"
Yukima Azuma's tone at this moment was just like a boyfriend returning home.
Kirisu Mafuyu nodded slightly, hesitated for a moment, then still replied:
"U-Umu umu, welcome home."
The situation was completely different from what she had imagined.
The boy in front of her didn't seem lonely at all.
Even so, if repeat again, Kirisu Mafuyu would still have stepped out of her room and come downstairs.
But now, facing Yukima Azuma, she really just wanted to turn around and run back to her room.
"Sensei, have you had lunch yet?" Yukima Azuma asked.
Kirisu Mafuyu glanced at the clock in the living room.
Only then did she realize that it was already close to noon.
"Not yet." She shook her head.
"Then I'll cook. Sensei, just wait in the living room for a bit."
Saying that, Yukima Azuma headed towards the kitchen.
Casually grabbing the apron hanging near the door, he put it on.
Watching the young man reach behind his back to tie the apron strings—
His tall figure, firm arms, and that cute apron.
Kirisu Mafuyu unconsciously swallowed.
( ´ཀ` ).
"Uh... You just got back, don't tire yourself out. I can just order two portions of takeout."
When she made the suggestion, her tone wasn't firm at all.
"It's fine, I didn't get tired on the way home. Besides, takeout isn't as good as my cooking, right?"
Yukima Azuma tied the apron strings into a bow at the back, then turned around.
He winked at Kirisu Mafuyu.
"Mm..." Kirisu Mafuyu only let out a long murmur, but her body was very honest—
She had obediently sat down at the dining table before she even realized it.
There was no other choice!
That boy's cooking was simply too good, like magic, tempting the soul.
These past few days, she had been ordering takeout.
Her longing for the taste of his cooking had reached the point where she could no longer hold back her drool.
(╥﹏╥)
She was just hungry, not thirsty, believe her!!!
Moreover, this scene was just too much like her fantasies!
After getting married, the two of them would live in an apartment of their own.
Both had their own jobs, and after returning home one after another, they would greet each other with "I'm home" and "Welcome home."
Then, the husband would put on an apron and prepare a simple meal.
Nothing too fancy, just ordinary home-cooked dishes.
Then, the two would sit at the dining table, eating while sharing interesting stories about their day.
This scene—any single woman of marriageable age must have imagined it at least once!
And now, a beautiful young man who far exceeded her expectations was standing right in front of her, wearing an apron...
How could she possibly refuse——!!!
"Kirisu-sensei, what are you thinking about?"
Yukima Azuma's voice pulled Kirisu Mafuyu back to reality.
Σ(°△° ")
There were already two stir-fried dishes on the table.
Yukima Azuma was scooping rice from the electric cooker.
"Is this enough?" He held up a small bowl of rice for Kirisu Mafuyu to see.
She hurriedly nodded. "U-Umu, that's enough."
Receiving the bowl of rice and chopsticks he handed over, Kirisu Mafuyu's heartbeat involuntarily sped up.
(∩˃o˂∩)♡
Yukima Azuma also scooped a bowl of rice and began eating.
He picked up a piece of stir-fried meat and put it into his mouth.
As for Kirisu Mafuyu, the moment she took her first bite, her taste buds felt as if they were bathed in a refreshing rain after a long drought.
After so many days of longing, she was finally satisfied.
Her eyes gently closed, and a look of enjoyment appeared on her face.
(ꈍᴗꈍ)♡
Taking several more bites of rice, Kirisu Mafuyu suddenly looked up at Yukima Azuma, only then remembering why she had come downstairs.
She slapped her forehead, blaming herself for thinking about nonsense earlier.
"(ノ _ <,, )
Then, she quickly spoke:
"Congratulations on winning the Ryuuou title! It's truly amazing!"
After saying just two sentences, Kirisu Mafuyu realized she really wasn't good at complimenting others.
Luckily, even though her praise was somewhat lacking, the atmosphere didn't become awkward.
"Thank you, Kirisu-sensei. It's all thanks to you for understanding and encouraging me before."
Yukima Azuma said with a smile.
Hearing this, Kirisu Mafuyu could only shake her head helplessly.
"I didn't do anything. This is an achievement you earned yourself."
Even though they had a teacher-student relationship, Kirisu Mafuyu felt that she hadn't actually helped Yukima Azuma much.
From beginning to end, his determination had never wavered, so he never really needed her encouragement.
His goals were extremely clear, with no need for anyone to guide him.
If there was anything she did that could be considered a great help, it was probably just signing his leave application.
But Kirisu Mafuyu never expected—
Just as she shook her head,
Yukima Azuma suddenly spoke seriously:
"As long as Kirisu-sensei is by my side, that alone is an immense help."
"Meeting Kirisu-sensei is truly the greatest luck and joy in my life."
"Kirisu-sensei is the number one teacher in the world!"
These words, even though Kirisu Mafuyu knew they were mostly meant to flatter her,
She still couldn't help but feel moved.
(づ>/////<)づ♡