Today, once again, I heard some rumors about Ms. Misaki. The rumors are getting more and more lewd… and I’ve started to believe every single one of them. Someone said—her breasts are “weapons of mass destruction.” Someone else whispered that the buttons on her white coat are her weak spot, and they look like they’re about to burst open at any moment. Still others claim—when she “takes your temperature,” her lips come dangerously close, and afterward, you end up having to hide your erection under your desk all day long. Sometimes I wonder if Ms. Misaki herself is deliberately fueling the rumors. When she’s called the “Oppai Queen,” she smiles. Even the way she adjusts her lab coat is deliberate and slow, as if she’s intentionally drawing our gaze. And when she leans forward… the entire classroom holds its breath. She knows it. She’s enjoying it. After school, when the school has fallen silent—I plan to go see her. I want to confirm everything with my own eyes. If even half of the rumors are true… I’ll never be able to live in peace again.

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