All the Heroines are my Ex-girlfriends-Chapter 223: Hiratsuka Shizuka and Kirisu Mafuyu

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Yukima Azuma followed Kirisu Mafuyu's gaze forward.

Not far ahead on the street, a familiar figure appeared.

"Oh, that's Hiratsuka-sensei."

Hearing that, Kirisu Mafuyu looked at Yukima Azuma in surprise.

"Eh? You know Shizuka-chan?"

Yukima Azuma blinked.

Shizuka-chan?

That was quite an intimate way to address her.

But thinking about it, it made sense.

It wasn't strange for Kirisu Mafuyu to know Hiratsuka Shizuka.

Both were teachers at top-three prestigious schools.

During breaks, they might have attended teacher training sessions together.

Nodding, Yukima Azuma explained:

"Hiratsuka-sensei is my homeroom teacher at Shuchiin right now."

Hearing that, Kirisu Mafuyu had a look of realization.

But right after, a sly smile appeared on the mature female teacher's face.

Seeing that smile, Yukima Azuma immediately had a bad feeling.

Kirisu Mafuyu waved toward Hiratsuka Shizuka and called out loudly:

"Shizuka-chan!"

♡〜٩( ˃▿˂ )۶〜♡

Hiratsuka Shizuka had already been walking in this direction.

Hearing Kirisu Mafuyu call her name, she quickened her steps.

Today, she was in casual clothing, without her usual white lab coat.

Without the white lab coat, Hiratsuka Shizuka's mature and dignified aura stood out even more in the bustling street.

The level of attention she drew while walking outside was certainly not low.

"Mafuyu, what are you doing here? And… you're Yukima-kun?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka greeted Kirisu Mafuyu with a smile, then her gaze landed on Yukima Azuma.

She recognized him.

Hiratsuka Shizuka was momentarily stunned.

Wasn't this the new transfer student in her class?

The kid who had barely attended for a few days before taking an extended leave.

"Umu, this kid is the super troublesome student I kept complaining to you about before."

(˵ ¬ᴗ¬˵)

Kirisu Mafuyu grinned mischievously and even patted Yukima Azuma on the shoulder.

"I just didn't expect that after transferring to Shuchiin, he'd end up in your class."

Hearing that, Hiratsuka Shizuka paused for a moment before chuckling.

"Oh, so it's you."

Yukima Azuma's lips twitched slightly.

He had no idea what complaints Kirisu-sensei had been making about him…

"You two seem pretty close?"

At those words, both women nodded in unison.

Hiratsuka Shizuka explained:

"Umu, Mafuyu and I were classmates from middle school to high school and even through university."

"We graduated together and took the teacher certification exam at the same time."

"It's just that when we got assigned, I went to Shuchiin while she went to Toyogasaki."

Yukima Azuma nodded.

So, they weren't just close colleagues—they were childhood friends from their school days.

While he was still processing that information, Hiratsuka Shizuka—now fully aware that Yukima Azuma was the troublesome student Kirisu Mafuyu often mentioned—dropped the usual strict demeanor she maintained at Shuchiin.

She casually threw an arm around Yukima Azuma's shoulder, revealing her straightforward and carefree nature.

"Hey kid, let me tell you something—since the beginning of the year, Mafuyu hasn't stopped talking about you."

"From this year onward, whenever she talks to me, she can't go more than three sentences without bringing you up."

"You sure know how to give your sensei a headache, hehe."

(≖⩊≖)

Kirisu Mafuyu's face immediately turned red.

(づ>/////<)づ

The way she said that… it almost sounded like she was a lovestruck maiden.

She pulled Hiratsuka Shizuka away, glared at her, and said:

"At first, I was a little worried about him, but now it's fine—he's in your class."

"If he doesn't listen, just beat him up. If anything happens, I'll take responsibility."

(ง'̀-'́)ง

Yukima Azuma: !

No need for that!

This is Iron Fist Hiratsuka Shizuka we're talking about!

Hiratsuka Shizuka laughed and nodded.

"Got it, you can leave him to me."

"Kirisu-sensei…" Yukima Azuma looked at her with a pitiful expression. "How could you be so heartless?"

૮(˶╥︿╥)ა

Kirisu Mafuyu turned her face away.

Who told this troublesome student to have a habit of rebelling against his teachers?

Of course, she was just joking.

Hiratsuka Shizuka was, after all, an upright teacher. She would never actually lay a hand on her students.

"It's rare to have a break. Want to sit somewhere for a bit?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka asked.

Though she didn't specify where, Yukima Azuma immediately guessed—without a doubt, she was suggesting going drinking at an izakaya.

Without hesitation, he grabbed Kirisu Mafuyu's wrist and pulled her behind him.

(*ꕤᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)(ง ◉ _ ◉)ง

Given Kirisu Mafuyu's drinking capacity and her history of getting drunk, it was best not to let her step into an izakaya at all.

Blocked by Yukima Azuma, Kirisu Mafuyu froze for a moment.

Why did it feel like she was the younger one here?

Being shielded by a handsome young man, cutting off all temptations from a bad influence.

It was a bit strange…

But this feeling… was actually quite nice.

Hiding behind Yukima Azuma, Kirisu Mafuyu smiled apologetically.

"Let's skip this time. I'm out shopping for winter supplies with some students."

"Sneaking off in the middle of it makes me feel a little guilty."

(˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)

Hiratsuka Shizuka clicked her tongue.

That expression on her friend's face…

It really didn't look like a teacher-student relationship at all.

Instead, it felt more like a mature onee-san x younger kouhai dynamic—

A relationship where the mature onee-san was actually the weaker one, while the younger kouhai took control.

Shaking her head, Hiratsuka Shizuka said:

"Got it. Have fun, you two."

Teacher-student romance was taboo…

Especially in prestigious schools like the Big Three.

If discovered, it would surely lead to disaster.

But Hiratsuka Shizuka didn't want to say too much.

After all, this was her close friend.

However, just as she was about to turn and leave—

"Hiratsuka-sensei, this is for you."

Yukima Azuma called her back, pulling a card from his wallet and handing it to her.

Hiratsuka Shizuka looked at it with some confusion.

It was a VIP membership card for a well-known restaurant in Shibuya.

"What's this for?"

She asked.

"If Hiratsuka-sensei ever wants a good meal, you can visit this restaurant."

"The VIP card comes with a private room. The atmosphere is excellent."

"Even if you just want to relax after eating, no one will disturb you."

"Plus, using this card offers a significant discount."

Yukima Azuma explained.

This restaurant was owned by Laplace Corporation.

After being acquired by Laplace, it was mainly used for business negotiations.

This VIP card was Yukima Azuma's personal card.

The private rooms were decorated to suit his taste.

Based on his understanding of Hiratsuka Shizuka, this onee-san-sensei—mature on the outside but with a youthful heart—would definitely like it.

Moreover, at this restaurant, even if she drank until she completely lost consciousness—

There would be absolutely no safety concerns.

All the staff were Laplace personnel.

Hearing this, Hiratsuka Shizuka felt a little embarrassed.

She understood—Yukima Azuma had seen through her intention to go drinking.

He was concerned about her safety.

That's why he specifically gave her this VIP card.

Normally, Hiratsuka Shizuka frequented a familiar izakaya.

She had a good relationship with the owner.

But occasionally, there were still some nuisances.

After all, no matter how you looked at it, Hiratsuka Shizuka was a stunning beauty.

However, she was also a skilled fighter—

So she had always handled trouble efficiently.

The izakaya owner never complained.

But if she ever encountered a more serious problem, a mere acquaintance might not be enough to rely on.

This VIP card was actually quite perfect for her.

After considering for a moment—

Hiratsuka Shizuka accepted the VIP card.

"Alright, I'll take it. Mafuyu wasn't wrong at all."

Waving her hand, Hiratsuka Shizuka turned and walked away.

Yukima Azuma curiously looked at Kirisu Mafuyu.

"Kirisu-sensei, what did you say to Hiratsuka-sensei? Why did she say you were right?"

Kirisu Mafuyu looked a bit flustered, avoiding Yukima Azuma's curious gaze.

The problem was—she had no idea what she had said to Hiratsuka Shizuka.

(,,¬﹏¬,,)

When the two of them hung out, they would occasionally drink at Hiratsuka Shizuka's place.

And considering Kirisu Mafuyu's drinking capacity…

It could only be said that once she got drunk, she could end up saying just about anything.

"Azuma, Kirisu-sensei, what are you two doing?"

Eriri stepped out of the store, asking curiously.

"Finished trying on clothes?" Yukima Azuma asked back.

Eriri nodded.

The other girls also began stepping out one by one.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked a bit guilty.

In the end, she still bought that backless sweater.

Tonight, she had to quickly shove it into her wardrobe when she got home.

Otherwise, it would be social death!

"Alright, let's go."

"What should we eat tonight? Eat out, or buy ingredients and cook at home?"

Yukima Azuma clapped his hands and asked for everyone's opinion.

The girls exchanged glances.

Each of them actually wanted to eat at home.

But if they did, it would definitely mean troubling Yukima Azuma to cook.

Even though Kato Megumi and Yukinoshita Yukino were both good at cooking—

Compared to Yukima Azuma, there was still a gap.

He had just come back, so making him cook felt a bit bad…

"Let's go to the Chinese restaurant."

Kasumigaoka Utaha suggested.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

And so, the group headed to the most famous Chinese restaurant in Minato.

...

After dinner—

Yukinoshita Haruno finally had to leave.

Before she left, she didn't forget to throw a flirtatious glance and a flying kiss at Yukima Azuma.

( ˘ ³˘)♥

Yukima Azuma casually swatted away the heart floating in midair.

(っ'-')╮=͟͟͞͞🏀

As he had said before—he wasn't Himmel, and she wasn't Frieren.

Seriously, he had no idea what this woman came here for today.

Aside from that shady business under the table in the morning—

The whole day, Yukinoshita Haruno had actually behaved herself.

It was honestly bizarre.

Shaking his head, Yukima Azuma decided not to think about Haruno anymore.

Back at the Yukima household.

It was still too early to sleep.

Plus, tomorrow was Sunday, so there was no need to wake up early.

So, instead of going back to their rooms, the girls gathered in the living room once again.

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