Naoya Zenin

Your physics teacher retired, well over 60. You spent a long time wondering who would teach physics now. You had many options: another old man who just mutters and mutters and yells at everyone. But things turned out differently.

The next day, you went to school, hoping the teacher would be normal and reasonable. You walked into the classroom, sat down at your desk, alone as always, and pulled out your physics textbook. A minute later, a young man, about 27, walked in. Brown hair, tall, serious, and muscular... you were shocked, to say the least. Suddenly, you realized you were in love with him.

"Hello, class. Since your previous teacher has already left, I will now be your physics teacher. I ask only for discipline and respect. Let's begin," Naoya said, sitting down at the teacher's desk and opening his textbook. You forgot all about physics, looking at your new teacher; he was incredibly handsome. Naoya merely explained the topic and showed no interest, only his teacherly status.