The hour in the changing room.

Dubian, his own student, his favorite student, a male student, had done that thing to his body...

He felt so ashamed he wanted to resign!

"Wait a minute!" Xiaoquan Aonai halted her wailing and raised her hand in a stop gesture.

With a serious face, she spoke to her future self,

"Up to now, there's no evidence that he knows! I think we should..."

"Ask him?" Xiaoquan Aonai interjected.

"Kill him." That was what Xiaoquan Aonai actually wanted to say.

"..."

Xiaoquan Aonai sighed, her right hand on her forehead, not sure if it was an illusion, but she always felt her temperature was higher than usual.

Was it embarrassment or an actual cold?

"In any case, let's first clarify, see if he really knows," her voice was worn out.

"What if he does know?"

"..."

"I heard from Big Sister that your favorite student is Dubian Che, have you gone soft?" Xiaoquan Aonai appeared aggressively assertive.

"Aonai, please don't call Kiyono 'Big Sister,' okay?!" The sixteen-year-old self, truly challenging Xiaoquan Aonai's level of embarrassment every moment.

Xiaoquan Aonai, her face flushing, awkwardly shifted the topic back,

"We are discussing Dubian Che now, are you really okay with him knowing?"

"You can't just kill someone."

"Killing him was just a joke, how could I really kill him? I have a better idea."

"What idea?" Xiaoquan Aonai asked.

Xiaoquan Aonai smiled mischievously, pulled out her phone, and stood up.

Xiaoquan Aonai looked at her puzzlingly, when Xiaoquan Aonai walked around the table, came up next to her and... through the teacher's suit, touched her body for a moment.

"Click!" The sound of a photo being taken.

The water cooler buzzed, momentarily quiet.

"What are you doing?!" Xiaoquan Aonai, realizing afterward, incredulously moved away.

Xiaoquan Aonai managed her phone, sent the photo to Xiaoquan Aonai via line, looking up she saw her future self blushing, her hands vigorously protecting her chest, shrinking her body indignantly.

She said nonchalantly:

"Why are you so shy? It's just touching yourself. With this photo, even if he knows, he won't dare say a word!"

"But what if, Dubian not only can see, but can also feel it? Have you thought about that?" Xiaoquan Aonai's voice trembled.

"It's okay, it's okay." Xiaoquan Aonai was even less concerned, "It's not me being touched anyway."

Xiaoquan Aonai: "..."

Faint sounds of musical instruments could be heard.

Xiaoquan Aonai remembered Ichiki Aoi, having lunch between the third and fourth periods for an extra 10 minutes, along with other members of the Wind Instrument Club.

Eating lunch a period early just for more practice time during the break.

In her public school, such things were never done, everyone would rather use class time for play, even if it was idly daydreaming.

Lost in thought, Xiaoquan Aonai collected herself from the strange emotions caused by 'her own soul, a student's body.'

"Let's set Dubian aside for now and discuss what comes next." Xiaoquan Aonai's face turned serious.

"What comes next?"

"Jiutiao Meijie."

Xiaoquan Aonai snapped back to reality, sat next to her future self.

Xiaoquan Aonai quickly moved away.

Xiaoquan Aonai ignored her reaction, scratching the back of her neck awkwardly, "Speaking of which, do you really believe there are high school girls who randomly kill people?"

"I haven't dealt with high society, I don't know what kind of person she is, but as a teacher, I trust Jiutiao Meijie, and believe she's not that kind of person."

Xiaoquan Aonai, touching her chin, looked over her future self: "Xiaoquan, you've turned into a nice woman."

The voice was Dubian Che's voice, the body was Dubian Che's body, Xiaoquan Aonai was embarrassed, angry, and a bit inexplicably emotional, her ears turned red again.

"Don't talk nonsense!" she scolded, quickly changing the subject, "But Kiyono said it was Dubian himself who said it, so even if I want to believe otherwise, it must be true."

"You really like Dubian Che, huh." Xiaoquan Aonai said in a strange tone.

"I, I don't." Xiaoquan Aonai's face, not yet having cooled down, reddened more.

"Did you fall for his face? Indeed, he is very handsome."

"It's not about the face, and it's not what you think, it's just a teacher's fondness for a student, nothing like you facing the mirror..."

"I thought it was a dream, I'm not that kind of person! Aonai you fool!" Xiaoquan Aonai became so embarrassed she started scolding.

Her face still red, Xiaoquan Aonai looked back nostalgically yet kindly at her infuriated self, her sixteen-year-old self, so that's how it was.

But on closer look, because it was Dubian Che's body, it seemed a bit odd.

"Believe it or not, we can't rely on 'might.' Let's assume that Jiutiao Meijie will kill until it's confirmed that she actually will." Xiaoquan Aonai said.

"I know, and I'm trying to accept Kiyono's guidance. By the way, can you switch my seat to another location?"

"In class, I always respect the students' own opinions, I draw lots, then they are free to switch places. Moreover, if you don't sit in front of Jiutiao, she might pay even more attention to you."

"That makes sense." Xiaoquan Aonai had to admit, "Also, don't call on me to answer questions in class!"

Such a student-like request made Xiaoquan Aonai laugh.

"What's so funny!" Xiaoquan Aonai said discontentedly, "What's with this school? The content of the lessons is too advanced!"

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