Ring~!
"Good morning, class. It looks like I will be in charge of you guys again this year, so let's do our best~"
"Good morning!"
"Mornin'!"
"Morning, Hayashi-sensei!"
With the bell to signal the start of the day, the teacher―a youthful woman with her honey brown, braided hair hung over one shoulder and a pair of glasses resting on her face―stepped in front of the class and spoke with a cheerful smile.
"I hope everyone's had a nice summer~ I know what happened at the end of last year was greatly saddening, but let's try to not let it keep our moods down. With that said, shall we begin registration? Shizuko Aikawa~?"
Class 3-B.
Our teacher for this year, Haruka Hayashi, is the same homeroom teacher our class had last year.
It was a complete coincidence, but perhaps the school was in a bit of chaos because of the incident last year, so they just gave our class a teacher we were comfortable with.
