Kissing My Student, It's Over if We're Caught-Chapter 1Volume 2 .6 - Takagami Yuzuka - Regrets in Life: Unrequited Love

Kana-chan grabs her bag and leaves like a whirlwind.

After she left, Kirihara strides to the door and silently locks it.

Then, she makes a 180-degree turn.

She walks briskly towards me, sitting on the sofa, leans down, and hugs me while standing.

“...Good job.”

After offering words of comfort, Kirihara slightly distances herself.

As expected, she was thoroughly sulking, a stark contrast to her competent student council president persona.

“Sorry about that.”

“I’m not mad at you, Gin. But I was super annoyed with Kana-chan.”

I couldn’t say it was immature.

She’s only a year younger than her, and she had become oddly attached to her.

For a jealous Kirihara, Kana-chan had crossed many lines.

“Gin is mine. Yet, Kana-chan was all over you, acting so spoiled! But I can’t say anything because it’s a secret...!”

Perhaps as a backlash from being well-behaved during the meeting, Kirihara continued to angrily rant in a childlike manner.

She places her hands on my cheeks, gazing at me from up close.

“...You’re mine, okay?”

Without waiting for an answer, Kirihara kisses me.

It starts with just our lips touching. But soon, she extends her tongue. As I open my mouth, she deepens the kiss fervently. With me sitting down, the kiss naturally becomes led by Kirihara.

I do nothing extra and let Kirihara have her way. I was planning to just let her be until she was satisfied.

After a long kiss, Kirihara slowly releases me. Right after our lips part, she takes a deep breath… Her actions tantalizingly stimulate my senses, leaving a lasting impression.

“...You’re mine, okay?”

“I know.”

“It’s important, so I said it again.”

Kirihara, who had been standing, kneels down and buries her face in my chest.

She hums and rubs her forehead against me repeatedly. While laughing at her cute actions, I gently stroke her hair, careful not to mess it up.

Satisfied, she stops moving.

Then, unexpectedly, she says something outrageous.

“Can I leave a kiss mark?”

“...Where?”

“The classic, on the neck.”

“Please spare me from any visible spots...”

Kurei-sensei might scold me, too.

“Then, I’ll do it on your chest.”

Immediately after saying that, her fingers are already at my shirt buttons.

She presses her lips against the gap in my partially open shirt.

There’s no sound, but she sucks quite strongly.

“Okay. Satisfied.”

After checking her handiwork, Kirihara fixes my buttons.

Then, she gazes up at me again.

“You’re absolutely mine, okay?”

Incredibly, it’s the third time she’s said this.

“Of course,” I reply, while internally breaking into a cold sweat.

Just a little sweetness from a girl triggers this reaction.

If she finds out Yuzu is at my place, I might be killed.

Though I knew it was bad, it’s genuinely a terrible situation. I need to discreetly and quickly resolve it…

Because I find every action of Kirihara’s dear.

After parting with Kirihara, I return to the staff room, exchange greetings with Mr. Kurei, and leave the school.

It’s the end of my shift, but now I’m faced with a conversation even heavier than work.

Checking my phone on the bus, I see a message from Yuzu, sent around noon.

“Good work. I planned to take the day off from work, but I had a sudden thought and decided to talk to my boss. I’ll probably be back around 19:00. I’ll pick up some side dishes on my way home.”

Still in apology mode, her message is polite without any emojis or stickers.

It looks like I’ll get home before Yuzu. I’m thankful for the dinner she’s preparing.

When I arrive home, Yuzu isn’t back yet.

Even though it’s my familiar room, thinking Yuzu was here until this morning somehow makes me nervous.

But once I change into my home clothes, fatigue and drowsiness take over.

The fatigue from following Kurei-sensei and being in the sun unusually long during today’s pool lesson hasn’t fully left me. Plus, I had trouble falling asleep last night, reminiscing about the past.

Planning to rest until Yuzu returns, I lie down on the floor and close my eyes.

I quickly lose track of time, floating in a fuzzy state of semi-consciousness, and then drift off…

I thought I heard the sound of keys turning.

And the rustle of plastic bags.

But I can’t muster the energy to wake up fully. My head feels as heavy as if it’s sunk in mud.

There was something important I needed to do…

“Gin~! Huh? Not here?”

...Yuzu’s voice? A dream from the past?

When we were dating, she would come unannounced, using the spare key she had made…

“Ah, you’re here! Teehee!”

Suddenly, I’m jolted back to reality by a strong impact on my entire body.

“Cough… You, Yuzu~…”

“Hehe, I’m home~!”

Yuzu has dived full force onto me, lying on my back. She seems to have carried her momentum from entering the room and dived at me full throttle.

It’s one of Yuzu’s signature moves from when we were dating. Not metaphorically but quite literally, a dangerously bad habit that makes you fear for your life.

“Why dive in all of a sudden… You know it hurts…”

“Sorry~. I got so excited thinking, ‘Ah~! Gin’s at home~!’ and just couldn’t help myself… Goro-nyan.”

She rubs her cheeks against me, pretending to be a cat to smooth things over… So cunning.

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“For now, get off me.”

“Okay.”

Standing up, Yuzu is in a suit, with a large woman’s business bag equipped with a long shoulder strap, worn diagonally across her body.

“What’s with the suit and bag? Did you go back to your ex’s place?”

“Nope. Bought them before going to the company. Thought they might come in handy for job hunting later.”

Remembering her message about “talking to my boss” and linking it to her words, it clicks.

“Are you quitting your job?”

“Yeah. Or rather, I’ve already quit.”

“Really… Is that okay? It’s so sudden, aren’t you acting on impulse?”

“It’s fine. I didn’t want to awkwardly face my ex, and I was dissatisfied from the start since they placed me in administration to work as a receptionist despite my wish to be in sales. I’m tired of having to be nice to everyone as a receptionist.”

The role, seemingly perfect for her, must have been stressful for Yuzu, given the character imposed on her.

“How did your boss react?”

“He tried to stop me persistently, but when I mentioned being kicked out by my ex, his momentum waned. It seemed like he was weighing whether to tarnish the promising young talent’s reputation in the company or let me go. It ended up being, ‘We respect Takagami-san’s decision’… The adult world, huh?”

If that’s the case, it’s likely that Yuzu’s boss won’t spread the reason for her resignation within the company. But, it’ll leave a lingering awkwardness for Yuzu’s ex…

…Or perhaps he’s the type of scum who doesn’t care about such things at all.

“For now, I’m using my remaining paid leaves. There’s only about a week left, though.”

“Are you really okay with this? No regrets?”

“None at all. Besides, I’ll find another job soon enough. After all, I have the ultimate qualification, ‘beauty’! And my charm is on point.”

With a bright smile, she pokes her cheeks with her index fingers—a statement that might provoke resentment if anyone else said it, but somehow Yuzu gets away with it.

Indeed, Yuzu has almost never lost in interviews or group discussions.

“But what about your housing situation? Without a job, you won’t pass the rental inspection, and without an address, you can’t job hunt. Aren’t you stuck?”

“Yeah… That’s why I have a favor to ask Gin. But first, I have to properly apologize.”

Yuzu sets her bag down, sits formally on her knees, and adopts a serious expression.