Chapter 265 263. Sakuraba Miki: Teacher, please treat me as your adoptive mother, Aunt Naoko~
"Teacher, do you want to do it?"

Maybe she just had a very enjoyable chat, talking about normal topics with normal women. After all, it was better than chatting with Saotome, Kujo Sakura and others who always talked about physiological matters. In comparison, how was Sakuraba Mihime not normal?

So even though his brain hadn't reacted yet, subconsciously, Watanabe Toru had already innocently asked: "What?"

By the time Mr. Watanabe reacted to what might have happened, it was too late. Sakuraba-san turned over and knelt on the tatami, and her knees gently rubbed his hair and head. Because the girl was wearing calf socks, the man's earlobes could clearly feel the warm touch of the girl's smooth thigh skin.

She knelt down and stepped back, bending over. When she lowered her head, the ends of her hair scratched Watanabe Tetsuya's cheek. Sakuraba Mihime looked him straight in the eye.

"Love," she said.

"Teacher, do you want to do it with me? Love me once, do you want to come?"

It was the first time that Sakuraba made such a bold statement, and the sudden tone of her voice disappeared the moment she said it. She didn't dare to look into Watanabe's eyes again and wanted to retreat.

But her body was so stiff that she couldn't move at all and could only maintain her current posture.

The blood rushed to my head in a rush, and by the time I fully realized what I had done, I regretted it and wanted to take some compensatory measures to save the situation, but it was too late.

Princess Sakuraba is now in a state of distress.

Sakuraba's behavior and words really scared Watanabe. He even thought that he would not be able to complete the game and chose to quit the game and log out. Not only did he find that the game logout button was blocked, but also the teammate who had been working together to fight the enemy also revealed that he was one of the bosses of the game...

If Sakuraba Miki also suddenly realized and turned evil at this moment, her clear eyes became chaotic, and she kept shouting things like "I love Watanabe teacher, Toru brother, and Toru-kun the most!", "Teacher, please accept my first time~", "Just this once is enough!", "I love teacher so much, I want to be with Toru-kun, I want Toru-kun's love", "Teacher, you don't want Miss Noriko to be..." and so on, she would become the same as Saotome and Kunomiya Sakura...

That would be really going astray!

Fortunately, Toru Watanabe saw the retreat, regret and shyness in Sakuraba Miki's eyes, which she dared not look at anymore, and he quickly pulled himself out of the three-sided encirclement of the girl.

"Please don't joke with me like this, Sakuraba. It's not funny." Watanabe Tetsuya, with a righteous and serious tone, showed the authority of a teacher he had in Yougao High School.

He also noticed the girl's abnormal behavior.

Even though she had already crawled out and sat cross-legged on the tatami, Sakuraba-san still remained motionless in her previous position, in a very indecent posture, just like the most commonly used and most loved sex position.

It's just that Princess Sakuraba's slender waist, outlined by her uniform shirt, was bent without bending down, and she looked like a rookie who knew nothing and could do nothing.

With his rich experience, Toru Watanabe immediately determined that the girl's legs were numb or her body was stiff, and he was ready to call Iori, the maid sitting in the corner of the room, to help his own fourth daughter.

However, Watanabe Toru looked around and found that the huge Japanese-style room was empty. There was only him and Sakuraba Miki, and the sound of wind chimes tinkling in the wind outside the closed window.

No? Where is that big maid? Just now when he lay down on the tatami, he saw her out of the corner of his eye? How come she disappeared in just a short while when he got up?

How could Watanabe not realize that this was the maid's active avoidance in order to make way and create an environment for her own fourth young lady?
Regardless of whether they did it intentionally or unintentionally, even if it was a planned scheme, he had already joined in. Watanabe doesn't have time to think about these things now. Sakuraba-san is still maintaining that indecent posture!

Girls are shy. If Watanabe doesn't care and lets her stay in this position, by the time Sakuraba Mihime can move on her own, there will be no need for her to commit suicide tomorrow night. She will probably be so ashamed that she will hang herself on the spot today.

Since the maid Iori was not there and he was alone at the scene, Mr. Watanabe had to help Sakuraba correct her posture himself...

Pinching the girl's waist, Watanabe found that the waist under the shirt was so slender that it seemed that a pair of hands could completely surround it. And under the slender waist was a soft curve with an extreme waist-to-hip ratio derived from hard data.

It's a pity that it's not an intuitive observation, otherwise, with Watanabe Tetsuya's trained pair of sharp eyes, he could easily get all kinds of accurate data with just a subconscious scan.

For fear of hurting the girl, Watanabe simply lifted her body gently and turned her over on the tatami.

The help of external force broke Sakuraba Miki's stiffness. She curled up her thin body and felt that all the contempt, doubts and ridicule she had suffered over the years were not as embarrassing as they were now.

After an inexplicable impulse, he failed to get love and was rejected. Instead, his body was frozen like a dead fish and couldn't move...

The self-world, which originally had little light and color, now had another reason to end.

Her life has become dark and bleak since then...

Sakuraba Miki thought so.

Teacher Watanabe silently looked at the girl curled up into a small ball, and took the initiative to break the unspeakable awkwardness: "Sakuraba-san...are you okay?
"Actually, you don't need to think too much about it. After all, she is a teenage girl. I can understand."

"Teacher, if you want to laugh, just laugh! There's no need to comfort me..."

Knowing that it was useless to keep pretending to be an ostrich, Sakuraba sat up, smoothed her long hair, knelt in front of Mr. Watanabe, bowed her head and apologized: "My rude behavior just now has caused trouble and distress to the teacher. I hope to get the teacher's forgiveness."

"It's not a bother or a problem, but Sakuraba-san did scare me. To be honest, I subconsciously had PTSD..."

After being pointed out by Toru Watanabe, Sakuraba Miki finally realized what a stupid thing she had done that almost caused a disaster. She had no choice but to apologize sincerely again and again. If she had not been frozen in a posture similar to that of Dogeza just now, she would definitely have asked Toru Watanabe for forgiveness as Dogeza.

"That's enough. I have nothing to apologize for. I'm just curious, why would Sakuraba-san say something like that?"

Although curiosity kills the cat, since these are the last 36 hours of her life, and Sakuraba Miki took the initiative to say those words, Watanabe Toru felt that there was no harm in asking.

"As for the reasons... there are three points." Sakuraba Miki pondered for a while and gave a tempting answer.

Even if she spoke impulsively at the time, it is unrealistic to say that there was no rational reason at all.

Watanabe Toru was genuinely surprised: "Three!? There are so many?"

"Teacher, you said that. It seems you have your own guess."

"Um... need me to say it?"

Sakuraba Miki encouraged Watanabe Tetsuya: "I can follow the teacher and provide supplements."

Watanabe did not refuse any more: "The reason I can think of may be a little offensive to Sakuraba-san...

"I haven't done it yet. I want to try it out and see what it feels like. At the same time, I don't want to die a virgin...

"Because of these intertwined situations, I didn't want to have any regrets, so I said those words to the teacher, had expectations that I shouldn't have, and made requests that I shouldn't have made to the teacher."

Watanabe Tetsuya's words were very impolite, and Sakuraba Miji could not refute it, so she closed her eyes and agreed. Her face, which had become ruddy due to shyness, added a bit of cuteness, and it was invisible and tempting to kiss and lick her cheeks. Sakuraba Miji, who had nothing to fear, calmed down her chaotic emotions and nodded to admit it truthfully:
“The teacher’s analysis is absolutely correct.

“Given my age now and the things I’ve seen and encountered recently, it’s extremely normal for me to have this kind of thought.

“But I also want the teacher to understand that not everyone is willing, proactive, or willing to accept me… um.

"Because of family relationships, I haven't come into contact with many men. In a sense, the teacher is the man I have come into contact with the most.

"And you, the teacher, are aware of your own charm, right? How popular you are with women... So, I like you, too...!!

"She's not the type of woman who can be with any man.

"It's because I like Mr. Watanabe now, and Mr. Watanabe is by my side, so I am willing to give myself, my first time to the teacher, so I want to experience it with the teacher once, my only time...

"If it's Tetsuya Watanabe, I can do it, Sakuraba Miki can do it!"

Sakuraba Miki kept calling "teacher" again and again, successfully desensitizing Watanabe Toru to the title of "teacher".

Now he no longer feels uncomfortable when hearing others call him "teacher".

"What a sudden confession... Sakuraba-san, can this be considered a confession?"

"No." Sakuraba Miki shook her head and denied:
"I think this is more like the famous scene where an ordinary high school girl asks for sex from a handsome man she likes but is rejected."

To avoid being thought of as being sarcastic, Sakuraba Miki added a correction after she finished speaking: "I didn't mean to be sarcastic in the previous sentence."

Uncle Watanabe was amused by the girl's words: "Sakuraba-san, you don't have to say that about yourself, and my age...how can I not be considered an uncle?

"Of course don't call me brother... Well, just call me teacher, that's fine, I'm used to it."

Afraid that Sakuraba Miki would also call him "Tetsu-nii-san" or "Tetsu-nii-san", he quickly made a patch.

"Then what is the third reason...?" Watanabe asked again.

"That's an even more offensive joke." Sakuraba Miki explained, giving Watanabe Tetsuya a heads-up in advance. If he insisted, she would have no choice but to obey.

"It has come to this point, nothing matters anymore... Sakuraba-san, feel free to say it."

"Don't lie to me?"

"Do not lie to you."

"Then I really said it~"

"Go ahead."

"Eh... I'm really saying it then." Sighing, amidst the helpless smile of Mr. Watanabe, Sakuraba said something earth-shattering:
"I thought that when the teacher was doing it with me... looking at my face which was somewhat similar to Aunt Naoko's, she would be very happy and enjoy it. It would feel like making up for a big regret in her life... Isn't it?"

"...

"Sakuraba-san really played a big joke on me."

"Sorry, it's my fault." Sakuraba Miki immediately put on a deliberately weak and green tea tone, sliding down to her knees at lightning speed.

"But I have confirmed it with the teacher again and again..."

The overly hard-working and outstanding performance of Green Tea and the words "stop when it's enough" made Watanabe Tetsuya's anger disappear for the most part.

He remembered the unhappiness that Sakuraba Miki had just confided to him, her ordinariness and lack of outstanding talent.

Just this method of manipulating people's hearts and emotions, and having just the right sense of proportion when really wanting to calculate, isn't this an outstanding talent?
Watanabe once again confirmed his previous conclusion that everyone is born with one or more talents, but some people's talents are too obvious, while some people need to keep trying to discover them.

The former is a genius, while the latter gradually lost his spirit in a life of mediocrity and never found his own talent...

"It's okay. I've already said it doesn't matter. Sakuraba-san, don't act so pitiful." Watanabe pointed out mercilessly.

"Teacher, being too straight will make girls dislike you~"

"Really? That would be great. I would love to be hated by women."

The joke wasn't funny at all. Considering the current situation of the person who said it, it even sounded a bit like hell...

Even though she couldn't empathize with him, Sakuraba could understand Watanabe's despair and pain.

Thinking of this, she stood up from her kneeling position and looked at him straight and without hesitation. Under Watanabe Toru's puzzled gaze, Sakuraba Miki gently moved her knees forward and knelt in front of him.

Watanabe Tetsuya subconsciously wanted to escape, but when he realized that the other person was Sakuraba Miki, and thought of the sensitive topics they had just discussed, such as emotions and the body, and looked at her familiar, gentle and young face, he suppressed the instinctive self-protection measures that his body had formed spontaneously over the past decade, and accepted the active approach of the second woman in the past five years besides his fiancée Shimizu Noriko...

However, Sakuraba Miki did not notice the reaction and expression shown by Watanabe Toru. At this moment, her mind was occupied by the overflowing maternal love that arose in her heart because of her love and care for him.

It gushed out like the nutrients that nourish a newborn baby, wrapping around the only man in front of her.

The overflowing maternal love was born from him, and should also be taken away by him...

This is the only thing that is on Sakuraba Miki's mind right now.

She opened her arms and hugged Watanabe Tetsuya's neck and head, gently holding the warmth in her arms: "If you can't do it, then you can't do it...

“It’s not just that one way.

"Since I bear some resemblance to Watanabe's adoptive mother, you can now treat me as Aunt Naoko~"

(End of this chapter)