It's over, the third years have all graduated, you're at the ceremony. You're there as the principal tearfully gives his final words to all the students who were going their separate ways.
You meet with the students and the parents, all of them singing your praises, you were quite popular.
You barely avoided Kronii's parents, that was a can of worms you wanted to avoid.
It was evening, you're back at your apartment, indulging in the rare can of beer. You've done good. That was your first graduating class since you officially became a teacher, you're gonna remember all of them.
One in particular you will never forget.
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You stare at the door, you weren't expecting visitors. You wear your glasses, getting up from your seat.
You're surprised when you look through the peep hole.
Ouro-chan? You open the door, there she was. It was weird not seeing her in uniform.
She was wearing a plain and conservative white dress embroidered with floral patterns. She had a bag slung over her shoulder, with a nervous look on her face.
"Can I come in sensei?" She says quietly, without her usual gusto. You can only sheepishly nod.
She's sitting in front of you, legs crossed like a proper lady. You can tell she's nervous.
"I heard you got into Tokyo U" You place a glass cup filled up with tea in front of her.
She takes the tea and takes a sip, giving you a smile.
"I always knew you had it in you, I'm quite proud." You toast her glass cup with your beer can, you're a little tipsy.
"Thank you Sensei, I'll admit I didn't realize how smart I actually was until you supported me so seriously." She scratches her cheek, glowing from your praise.
"No no it's all on you, to be honest you're the one who put in the hard work, as a teacher we basically profit off our student's success. A nice fact to know now that you're entering the dark world of adults." You're being a little more cynical now, you're confident Kronii had the mental maturity needed to process such things.
"Anon, I wouldn't be here without you." You blink, you stare at her, the serious look on her face. The air in your apartment room got heavy real fast. She used your name instead of calling you Sensei.
"Ouro-cha-" She lightly bangs the table with a small fist.
Silence.
"Kronii, why are you here?" Even a little intoxicated, you still had enough senses to know she was here for something.
"Your answer, please don't break promises Sensei, you said you'd give me an answer." The edges of her eyes are getting a little moist, her shoulders were trembling.
You remembered, you've always remembered. You were just playing dumb.
What do you answer?
You crawl towards her, you sit in front of her with legs crossed.
You study her features: her short black hair; her pleading blue eyes; her pale creamy skin.
She was younger than you, but how young? You were only in your mid-20's, she just turned 18 and graduated high school.
Was it really that scandalous?
You cup her cheek in your hands, she grabs your wrists. Her breathes caressing your face.
You lean in, eyes half closed, you can smell her shampoo.
You kiss, your tongue enters, you can feel her teeth.
Saliva is exchanged, the suctioning sound of your kisses echoing in the living room.
She breaks off, wiping off your spit with the back of her mouth.
"W-Wait." She breathes out, hot and bothered.
She takes out something from her bag, she's holding several condoms.
"I-I didn't know your size, so I just took a bunch of em." She's completely flustered and in tears. She's so happy.
She thinks you've finally seen her as a woman.
You pick her up in your arms, you're taking her to the bedroom. Her arms wrapped around your neck. She looks up to you, in awe and shock that this was happening.
For three years she looked up to you, respected you, and loved you. This was the moment she was waiting for.
This was the moment you were waiting for.
In your eyes she was still a girl, but tonight you were going to make her into a woman.

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Pub: 09 Sep 2021 15:33 UTC
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