All the Heroines are my Ex-girlfriends-Chapter 188 - : Mafuyu-sensei, please take responsibility for me!

Chapter 188: Mafuyu-sensei, please take responsibility for me!

After the meal, Kirisu Mafuyu cleaned up the dishes and placed them into the dishwasher.

Watching the dishwasher start up, with the dishes inside gradually being cleaned,

She couldn't help but sigh: How convenient.

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For someone as bad at housework as she was, this was truly an incredibly user-friendly invention.

Since Yukima Azuma had done the cooking, naturally, she should be the one to do the dishes.

But in the past, there had been a precedent.

Leaving dishwashing to Kirisu Mafuyu was a task with extremely high risk.

Not only was she prone to breaking dishes,

But Kirisu Mafuyu herself was also at risk of getting injured by the broken shards.

She had meant to help, yet in the end, it turned into a complete mess, and Yukima Azuma had to step in to salvage the situation.

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Just recalling that scene was enough to make Kirisu Mafuyu feel embarrassed.

She wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

(╥﹏╥)

Fortunately, now that there was a dishwasher, such embarrassing incidents probably wouldn't happen again.

Speaking of which, this dishwasher was also made by Yukima Azuma.

"Meeting him must have been my luck."

Kirisu Mafuyu truly felt that way in her heart.

Just as she let out a breath of relief—

"Kirisu-sensei, let's go to your room." Yukima Azuma's voice suddenly came from behind.

Hearing that, Kirisu Mafuyu's body instantly froze, trembling unconsciously.

Nani?

(O_O)!

Go... to her room?

That... even if they were going to do it, they should at least wait until the boy graduated.

Besides, her room wouldn't do, it would completely kill the mood.

"Kirisu Mafuyu! What on earth are you thinking!? Right now, if he mentions a room, it can only mean that kind of thing, right!? Are you that desperate!?"

(づ>/////<)づ

A deafening explosion echoed in her mind.

Kirisu Mafuyu stiffly turned around.

"H-Huh? W-Why my room?"

She still held onto a sliver of hope—maybe the kid just wanted a quiet place to study?

If that was the case, they could just go to his room instead.

"Because Kirisu-sensei's room is a mess, like the scene of a traffic accident."

"Last time, even though I helped Kirisu-sensei clean up, it's already been a few days."

"The room must have turned into a disaster zone again. Just to be sure, I need to check."

Yukima Azuma looked at Kirisu Mafuyu with an expression that said, you know exactly what I mean.

(˵ ¬ᴗ¬˵)

Kirisu Mafuyu's last hope shattered.

The thing she had tried so hard to hide was now being dragged into the daylight.

Her entire being deflated like a salted fish, completely devoid of energy and dreams.

"Um... Can we not go?"

"Nuh-uh! Of course not!"

Under Yukima Azuma's firm stance—

Kirisu Mafuyu lowered her head and led the boy upstairs, stopping in front of her room.

She took out the key and unlocked the door.

Kirisu Mafuyu grasped the doorknob, but she really didn't want to push it open.

Seeing this, Yukima Azuma could already guess the state of the room inside.

Without hesitation, he reached out and directly placed his hand over Kirisu Mafuyu's fair, slender one.

"Mm~..." The soft moan—whether from her student suddenly holding her hand or from the impending doom of the door being opened—was unclear.

The door creaked open.

A slightly messy room came into view.

Yukima Azuma was a little surprised.

He had expected to see another disaster like last time.

But Kirisu Mafuyu's room was actually only a little messy this time.

It seemed that, given Kirisu Mafuyu's terrible housework skills—

She must have worked really hard just to keep it at this level.

Yukima Azuma stepped into the room and began tidying up.

He sorted the books on the desk—placing the ones in use on the desk and returning the unused ones to the shelf.

The clothes that had once occupied the chair were carefully hung up.

This time, Kirisu Mafuyu stood right beside him.

Upon asking, he found out that all the clothes in the room were clean.

As for the worn clothes, she would immediately throw them into the laundry basket and wash them right away.

Watching Yukima Azuma help tidy up her room, Kirisu Mafuyu felt somewhat conflicted.

The previously chaotic room became neat and spotless in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the orderly, clutter-free room—

Kirisu Mafuyu suddenly felt a bit of admiration.

If only she could clean her room as well as he did.

Sasuga Azuma, you're amazing!

Wait a minute—Yukima Azuma was her student, she was the teacher!

Realizing this, Kirisu Mafuyu felt even more conflicted.

"All done." Yukima Azuma clapped his hands after finishing the cleanup. "Now, Kirisu-sensei can stay here more comfortably."

Kirisu Mafuyu pressed her lips together, struggling to utter a simple word of gratitude:

"...Thank you, Azuma-kun."

(✿ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)⁾⁾

Calling him a "delinquent student" at this moment would be too much.

But calling him "Yukima" felt too distant.

She didn't want to be distant from Yukima Azuma.

"It's nothing. More importantly, from now on, I'll just call you Mafuyu-sensei, okay?"

"Umu... that's fine."

"If Mafuyu-sensei's room ever gets messy again, just call me to help."

"N-no, it's fine, that would trouble you too much. I can just hire a cleaning service."

(,,>﹏<,,)

"Mafuyu-sensei has never hired a cleaning service before, probably because you don't want strangers in your room, right? In that case, just leave it to me."

Kirisu Mafuyu slightly parted her lips.

Once again, her thoughts had been completely seen through.

Indeed, the reason she never hired a cleaning service before was exactly that.

She didn't want strangers entering her room.

There were too many things in Kirisu Mafuyu's room that she didn't want others to see.

For example, the trophies and medals displayed in the glass cabinet in the corner.

But... could she really keep relying on a student like this?

Kirisu Mafuyu truly felt uneasy.

Moreover—

"You don't plan to help me for the rest of your life, do you?" Kirisu Mafuyu mumbled.

No matter how optimistically she thought about it—

If throughout high school, she had been living at Yukima's house.

And in two more years—

When Yukima Azuma graduated—

There would be no more reason for their paths to cross.

By then, Yukima Azuma would go to university and live his own life.

Maybe he'd marry a genius novelist or a blonde-haired noble lady.

When that time came, she should know her place and quietly step away.

And when that happened—she, who had been taken care of by Yukima Azuma for so long—would finally have to end everything.

Kirisu Mafuyu felt like she would die of sorrow.

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So, it was better to reject him from the beginning.

Her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

There was no way Yukima Azuma could have heard that.

And yet—

"Why not? Of course, I can."

Yukima Azuma tilted his head, looking genuinely puzzled.

Kirisu Mafuyu's eyes widened in shock.

She never expected her tiny mumble to be heard by Yukima Azuma.

Even more so, she never expected him to casually respond with "Of course, I can."

At that moment, Kirisu Mafuyu's heart pounded—faster and faster.

ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ Doki Doki~~~

"Don't say things like that so casually." She turned her head away. "After you graduate, you'll have your own life. I'm just your high school teacher, nothing more."

Hearing that, Yukima Azuma immediately stepped forward.

Seeing the young man approaching with such momentum—

Kirisu Mafuyu instinctively stepped back.

In the end, she found herself leaning against the wall of the room.

Meanwhile, Yukima Azuma smoothly lifted one hand and pressed it against the wall beside her, cutting off her escape.

That's right, this was the legendary kabedon.

Being subjected to a kabedon, Kirisu Mafuyu's mind was thrown into complete chaos, to the point where it no longer made any coherent sense.

"Could it be that Mafuyu-sensei doesn't plan to take responsibility?"

Yukima Azuma's words left Kirisu Mafuyu utterly stunned.

Take responsibility?

( ˶°ㅁ°) !!?

What did she have to take responsibility for?

Could it be—

Kirisu Mafuyu immediately recalled that drunken night.

Could it be that, aside from those joyful life moments—

During the time when she had lost consciousness from drinking herself senseless, she had also carried out the premium content?!

The premium content that an adult must absolutely take responsibility for?!

Just the thought of that possibility—

Kirisu Mafuyu was so embarrassed that she wanted to strangle herself to death on the spot.

She was such a beast! He was still just a high school student!!

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How could she let herself be seduced by a young man's mesmerizing face and end up doing that?!

But if she had actually done it—

Then she would definitely have to take responsibility.

She would wait until he graduated, and then she would marry him.

(╥ ω ╥)

Kirisu Mafuyu started worrying about whether she could become a proper wife.

After all, Yukima Azuma was too exceptional.

Even if she couldn't support him in the future, at the very least, as his wife, she mustn't become a burden.

While Kirisu Mafuyu was still lost in her chaotic thoughts—

"Before, when Mafuyu-sensei asked about my past, you said something, didn't you?"

"You weren't listening as a teacher, but as Kirisu Mafuyu."

"Even after I graduate, Kirisu Mafuyu will still be Kirisu Mafuyu."

"At that point, you may no longer be 'Mafuyu-sensei,' but I could still call you Mafuyu, or Mafuyu-nee."

"If that's the case, spending our whole lives together wouldn't be strange at all."

"Could it be that Mafuyu-sensei doesn't intend to keep her promise?"

"Mafuyu-sensei, please take responsibility for me!"

Yukima Azuma tilted his head, looking at her with puppy-dog eyes, his expression utterly innocent and harmless.

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Kirisu Mafuyu slowly widened her eyes.

So this was what he meant by taking responsibility?

Then what about their firstborn child?!

She had even thought of a name already!

┻━┻ ︵ヽ(`Д´)ﾉ︵ ┻━┻

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