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Chapter 170 - It’s About Respecting the Teacher

Even though it was just an accident, their current posture was very easy to misunderstand, wasn't it?

Haruto thought for a moment and felt the need to explain: "Yoshida-san."

However, upon hearing Haruto's voice, Yoshida suddenly bowed and softly exclaimed in a trembling voice, "S-Sorry, this is a gym, please don't mess around here."

After saying that, Yoshida suddenly remembered something, quickly turned, and ran back. Then she rushed over holding a coupon and nervously handed it over, saying, "This is a coupon for the love hotel not far from here. Take it, and you can enjoy a 20% discount with a gym theme."

"Please, accept it!"

Haruto didn't take it and let go of Hiratsuka. "You misunderstood, we weren't doing anything. If you don't believe me, you can watch."

Yoshida's eyes widened in disbelief, as if she had just seen a pervert!

She trembled, quickly lowered her head, and stammered, "Sorry, please don't show me such things."

Wasn't this supposed to be a karate match?

Why had things turned out like this?

Haruto was so angry he almost coughed up blood.

Hiratsuka's face flushed, and she couldn't help but shout, "Yoshida."

"Hiratsuka-san?"

Hearing her voice, Yoshida cautiously raised her head and looked at Hiratsuka.

Hiratsuka raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear and said calmly, "You really misunderstood. We were just sparring normally, but because I was about to fall, it turned out like that."

'If you were falling, would you still land in that position? You two were all tangled up! If that scene had been in a movie, it would've been driving straight into romance!'

Yoshida looked at Hiratsuka, her breathing slightly quickened, and her cheeks flushed unnaturally.

But it was still very suspicious!

After all, if it was just a regular sparring session, who would schedule it at such a late hour?

It was already late at night. Wouldn't it be better to go home and watch some drama before bed?

Moreover, this boy was very handsome. If she had a boyfriend as good-looking as him, she probably wouldn't be able to handle it either.

Thinking of this, Yoshida showed an expression of "I understand" and awkwardly said, "Hiratsuka-san, I get it."

After saying that, Yoshida raised the coupon again and said seriously, "Let this coupon be my gift to you for today!"

Hiratsuka: "😐"

A short while later, the two of them left the gym under Yoshida's watchful gaze.

Since Yoshida misunderstood them, Hiratsuka was too embarrassed to stay any longer, so she just walked around casually, then decided to leave right away.

A gentle night breeze blew.

Hiratsuka said nothing, radiating an aura of "I am very unhappy."

Haruto glanced at the coupon in his hand, thought for a moment, and handed it to her. "This coupon is for you, I don't need it."

Hiratsuka suddenly stopped, turned around, and stared at him sharply.

Haruto's face was expressionless. "Do you want it?"

Hiratsuka gritted her teeth. Even she felt embarrassed after what had happened, but this guy acted like nothing had happened.

After a moment of silence, Hiratsuka grabbed his arm and gritted her teeth. "Follow me!"

"Wait."

Hiratsuka snorted coldly. "Don't worry, I'll call Mafuyu and ask her to lend you to me for a while. With our relationship, she'll agree."

Haruto thought for a moment and didn't refuse. In the end, even though tonight wasn't his fault, it was still somewhat connected to him.

Hiratsuka was in a bad mood. If he refused, she might just play a prank on him!

For example, throwing chalk at him while he was sleeping.

Then, she'd stand at the podium and say, "Kuromori, get up and read the text I just taught."

Even though Hiratsuka wasn't a petty person, women are truly unpredictable creatures, and sometimes they don't want to reason with anyone at all!

A scientist was once asked in an interview, "What do you think about the most?"

The intended meaning of the question was whether the reason this scientist achieved such great accomplishments was because he thought about science every day.

But in the end, the scientist answered, "What I think about the most is women."

That's right.

Women!

Everyone was shocked, even disbelieving.

Of course, the scientist then explained why he said that.

The reason he thought about women the most was that he found the most difficult thing to understand in the world was a woman's mind!

There's an old saying: A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea.

It shows that, from ancient times until now, women's thoughts have always been hard to grasp!

Therefore, even though Hiratsuka wasn't a petty person, she might still prank him!

After a while.

Haruto saw a vending machine selling drinks across the street and felt a bit thirsty. "Wait a moment, I'm going to get a bottle of water."

Hiratsuka let go of Haruto's hand, then took out her phone and called Mafuyu.

She had said she would report to Mafuyu, and of course, she would do it. She wasn't the type of woman to just say things for show.

Even though Haruto was extraordinary, making him stand out from others, Mafuyu was still her best friend, so she couldn't act recklessly.

There are plenty of exceptional men in the world, after all.

Pushing aside her complicated and unclear thoughts, Hiratsuka finished the call, then turned to look across the street and raised an eyebrow.

'Where's Kuromori? Did that guy take the chance to escape?'

Thinking about it, Hiratsuka shook her head slightly, deciding that it was unlikely.

Even though Haruto had a bad personality and didn't know how to respect his teacher... Bah, he respects his teachers and principles, but at least he never breaks his promises.

Hiratsuka looked around elsewhere and finally saw Haruto standing under the dim streetlight not far away.

But at that moment, there was a girl following Haruto. Under the light, Hiratsuka could clearly see that she was a young girl dragging a suitcase, heading into a secluded alley.

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