The same as our earlier visit, my eyes landed on Hayashi-sensei, sitting behind her table. Wearing the same unblemished lab coat, the woman could really pass up as a nurse or even a doctor if she so willed it.

At the moment, shes a little laid back on her luxurious Directors Chair while her eyes are fixed on the monitor of her PC. Due to how it was placed slightly to the side, what I captured in my eyes was her side frame which, I must admit, brought up more of her mature charms; especially her currently exposed spotless white neck and delicate ear. She had her hair tucked behind that ear.

Thinking about it, this was the first time I saw that part of hers exposed but then again, I could still count in my hands the number of interactions I had with her.

With the sound of mouse-clicking becoming the backdrop along with my approaching footsteps, I deliberated whether to continue approaching her table or take a seat on one of the couches in the middle of the room.

Fortunately, I didnt need to choose anymore. Hayashi-sensei locked me in her gaze when I reached a certain distance. With her hand still resting on the mouse, she momentarily turned to face me and gestured for me to take a seat.

Around two minutes later, she stood up, took off the glasses that she was using to enhance her sight, and walked over to the couch opposite mine.

So, you can be obedient, Onoda-kun. I thought youll be the same rascal as last time, bringing up that absurd suggestion...

Opening the conversation like that, I found the woman sporting a rather pleased smile. Her eyes were fixed on my face, perhaps trying to see how I would react to that.

In any case, instead of acknowledging that, I tilted my head to the side, acting very oblivious to what she was talking about.

If shes going to gauge me by doing that, then Ill just do the same, right? And with my shamelessness, even if I played along with her, the result would be the same " Hayashi-sensei becoming flustered.

I respect you, sensei. Of course, I will be obedient. But please remind me, what suggestion are you referring to? I cant follow...

Dont play with me, Onoda-kun. Youre aware of your sin. Crossing her arms below her voluptuous front, Hayashi-sensei acted upset with her brows seemingly about to clash.

How does that become a sin, I wonder? Its just a suggestion and given her previous reaction to it, I cant help but suspect shes deliberately bringing that up. Did she prepare a plan or something?

Are we talking about my reward? I thought you were going to nitpick on my report, sensei.

This boy... Yes. Its about your reward. Rather than wait for later, Ill hand it to you right now.

Oh. Now Im excited. Though I said that, my expression remained blank.

As expected, it instantly drew Hayashi-senseis ire. She huffed and her front jiggled wonderfully. Even if that wasnt my focus, its still within my vision, who could blame me for seeing it? Besides, compared to Miwa-nee, Auntie Yayoi, or Eguchi-senseis size, shes still lacking.

And at the moment, I still only treat that suggestion as being playful back then. What I needed to hear at this moment was her reaction to my report as well as confirmation that she was not going to meddle with my relationships.

The other reward was just secondary. But hey, I wouldnt mind receiving another perk. I worked hard, no?

Dont get too excited, Onoda-kun. Even if youre just as much of a rascal as your father, what you suggested is impossible. So, instead of that, I prepared something else.

Look at her, does she really need to bring up my father here? This woman still cant move on or she just loves comparing me to the man who shares almost the same features as me, except Im younger and also took up some of my mothers traits.

Alright, I wont be excited. But sensei, is there, you know, some kind of requirement for you to join us? Im sure my girls wont mind welcoming you in their midst.

Upon hearing that, Hayashi-senseis furrowed brows trembled as her lips stretched into a forced grin. And although faint, I could hear her grinding her teeth to reel in her irritation at my words.

See that. You still remember your suggestion!

Oops.

Geez. Your father wasnt like this in the past. How come youre twice as shameless as he is?

Oh. Maybe its because my mother is also shameless. You know. A shameless couple multiplied and I became their product. I shrugged and turned my shamelessness into a simple mathematical equation.

But truthfully, I hadnt seen my parents acting too shameless yet. There was that time when I introduced my girls to them but thats just them appreciating the women their son managed to charm.

Even at the moment, some of those girls are still in contact with my mother, asking for pieces of advice from her. Obviously, my mother welcomed all of their inquiry as though interacting with her daughters-in-law also gives color to her otherwise uninteresting life.

Well, thats probably not the case. Shes also delighted to be able to take care of their grandson. After all their time being busy with work, the days with the boy are helping them relax.

When Miwa-nee eventually returns, I can imagine them telling me that theyre going to be away again for another work.

Anyway, enough with my parents, Hayashi-sensei couldnt hold back upon hearing my answer.

She stifled her laughter, covering her mouth and turning her head sideways.

Half a minute later, while still trying to hold back her laughter, she replied, "Pfft. You're absolutely right. Youre the product of that idiot couple. No wonder youre this shameless.

She then waved her hand as though she was trying to fan it away before pulling something from her lab coats pocket.

Naturally, my eyes focused on it. Since its something she prepared, I already expected a gift. As for what kind of gift it was, I had no idea.

Hayashi-sensei stretched her arm forward as she handed a small box to me. Not a ring box or any accessories box but a simple box.

Stop looking and take it. Stretching her arms further, Hayashi-sensei almost leaned over the coffee table between us.

And due to that, without any support, her chest wobbled down. Even though shes wearing a tight camisole beneath her lab coat that efficiently held and covered up her cleavage, it also got pulled down by gravity, giving me a small window to peek from it.

Well, theres nothing much to see and even if there was, I would probably still not think much of it when I had access to more wonderful pairs.

Nonetheless, an eye candy would remain an eye candy. And as the pervert that I am, my eyes were completely drawn to it. Shes wearing a black, seemingly unpadded bra. Furthermore, theres enough firmness to her pair that every man would probably dream to cup inside their palms.

Not surprisingly, Hayashi-sensei noticed it right away as I heard her whisper, This perverted brat...

Thanks for the treat, sensei. Before she could lash out at me, I quickly grabbed the box and uttered that.

Instead of returning to her seat, Hayashi-sensei remained like that, and with the tone of her voice turning as cold as ice, she said, Onoda-kun, can I hit you once? You know... to discipline you. I see that you needed that the most.

Hmm? Sure. Thats a small price to pay from getting treated to that sight and whatever this box contains.

With that swift answer, I could hear Hayashi-sensei almost holding back a shriek as she stood up and moved over to my side. And instead of just hitting me once like she asked, she sat down next to me and put my head in between her fists, and kneaded it as strongly as she could. You rascal... A hit isnt enough to discipline you!