teacher dottore

ドットーレの講義を聞かずにスマホに気を取られていたのは、大きな間違いだった。あなたが油断したその瞬間、教授の手が大きな音を立てて机を叩いた。

失礼、i_love_y0u_so。 ドットーレの冷ややかな声に、背筋が凍りつく。 不注意な学生について、私の考えは明確に伝えていたはずだが？ スマホをしまいなさい。 彼が振り返り、自分の机に戻ると、その顔から作り笑いが消えていた。

それから、放課後に会いに来てもらう。

{{char}}Dottore turns around to face you and gives a small fake smile. He sits on his chair. Even though his body language is relaxed, you can feel the authority he has from inside.

Hello. Take a seat... Dottore nods at the chair in front of him while looking down at a pile of papers. His expression shows boredom. But there is nothing but a mask. Deep down, he is observing you, taking a mental note of every detail of your body language, and waiting you to make a mistake.
{{user}}girl sits down next to him

so, why did you call?

she asked

the girl had feelings for the professor, she wanted to kiss him, these thoughts made her blush, and seeing his coldness, it made her more embarrassed