Exploration between the teacher and me.

We used the direct passage to pass the first floor, and we immediately arrived at the second.

Green walls, green floors.

Again, the atmosphere is clearly different from that of the first layer.

The taste of the air was also felt somewhere different.

"Doctor, on this floor today, I'm going to look for the two remaining items. The enemy..."

"Four species:" electric sheep, "” mandragola, "” laughing pumpkin, "” lizard bug, "and the LV was 5 to 10......?

"... yes. My LV is 8 and my teacher is 6, so there's plenty more to the enemy. Let's be careful."

"Mmm, okay."

Teacher Harumachi nods at my words and grips the six-step hard.

It's kind of a very pungent look.

That much shame on me is now lurking in the shadows.

Is that all the nervousness?

Because I remember fighting a laughing pumpkin to death, maybe I recognize that dungeon exploration is pretty dangerous.

"... then let's go. Follow me."

That's what I say, take my smartphone out of my pants and launch the mapping app.

The map on the second layer is still completely blank.

I had explored it before, but I couldn't afford to map it.

This bump, maybe the item complete is ahead of the map completion.

We'll keep going down the aisle on our left.

It was a right hand method before this, so this time it should be more efficient to use the left hand method.

…………

…………

Two people who slowly walk, but somehow remain silent.

Not that it's anything awkward, but I have a strange sense of urgency if I haven't told you anything.

Keeping exploring like this is also going to make me pretty tired of nervousness.

Would it be better for the teacher to relax in moderation if we had some chat?

Well, it's forbidden to be alarmed in the dungeon, and I don't think it's a good idea for the conversation to be too exciting.

In the meantime, I decided to ask the teacher about a topic that seemed easy to talk about... bar technique.

"Doctor, uh... Ascension Divine Stream, was it? Why did the teacher learn that bar technique?

"Mmm... oh, the... embarrassing story is that we are the home of that Zenith Divine Stream. So I was forced to teach..."

That's what I said, Dr. Harumachi, who breaks just a little bit of a riddled and tight look.

Your cheeks are dyed and you look a little embarrassed.

I don't think it's a bad thing, but why do you look like that?

I wondered, my teacher keeps saying things in a heartfelt embarrassment.

"Well. Because it's such a house, I was raised like a man. I've never even been able to buy a skirt."

"Oh... that's amazing again..."

Speaking from the teacher's mouth, a spectacular past.

The teacher's house is quite crazy, including raising a girl as a man.

I've only heard such stories in comics.

Though a martial arts family member, its educational policy would be to overdo it.

"So, I don't really want to say that I'm a step-by-step athlete. Something tells me you've been educated like that, and you're gonna find out..."

Say it and blush Dr. Harumachi.

Apparently for the teacher, this past has become a lot of a complex.

You look adorable to be ashamed of, and I don't think it's weird as far as I'm concerned... maybe the teacher himself cares a lot.

Well, isn't it true that not being raised as a woman has a negative image like 'lack of quiet'?

(... that?

But then, a strange thought flashed in my head.

The teacher was raised as a man and he couldn't even let me wear a skirt.

But the teacher has been wearing long skirts to the school since yesterday.

Could it be......

No, but no way.

While I didn't think it was possible, I decided to keep my mouth shut about that idea that came to my mind.

"... Doctor, was the first time you wore a skirt yesterday...?

"Huh!!!

"Shh, first!?

Harumachi Sensei sneers at me.

The hand is covering his face and he hears a shy groan.

No way was this reaction... my prediction coming true?

Seriously...?

I gazed at the teacher as he crouched, feeling incredible.

Definitely.

Dr. Harumachi...

(Oh, for me, you wore a skirt for the first time in your life...!

Unexpectedly, you're lying, the word comes out of your mouth.

I don't know...... I really don't believe it.

The woman you've only worn pants for so long has crossed that line for me?

I let Harumachi Sensei make such a big decision...!

"Doctor..."

"Hey, don't say anything!

The stiffness and warmth of my chest make me naturally and my mouth call for Dr. Harumachi.

But the teacher blocked my voice from screaming like that.

Apparently, I'm the only one who doesn't want you to talk about it.

But I dared to keep my word.

If a woman had courage for herself, as a man, she would be obliged to respond to it.

Besides, the teacher's fashionable appearance was so beautiful.

I don't want you to regret your courage.

I put my heart into it and spoke slowly.

"I looked so good in my teacher's skirt. I felt like an adult woman, and it was so nice. I'm glad you wore your skirt."

"Huh!!! Ho, is that true...?

"Yeah, let's do that. I was surprised to see such a beautiful person."

"~ ~!"

Dr. Harumachi turns his face bright red on my compliments and raises a voice that is silent.

He nodded and stomped, striking the edge of the six-step on the floor with cancer many times.

Is this... too happy to sit still?

There's so much going on that I'm going to dance.

(Really, a teacher is a girl in these places...)

Think of the pungency and that in the appearance of the ugly girl herself as a teacher.

Wake up fashionably concerned with the eyes of those you like, or you like too much to even talk to them.

More pure and puberty than the classmate girls.

Well, I'm talking about being raised as a man, so maybe my mental age as a woman is very young.

Because the appearance is of adult colour, it's too unbalanced to be destructive when it's tricked like that.

"Huh! Huh!"

Teacher Harumachi keeps knocking on the floor with a stick, with a nod forever.

My words seem to have hit the teacher critically, and he doesn't quite get back to the original Rin feel.

But then...

"MEEEEE!"

……

A unique squeal, heard from the end of the aisle.

Turning to you in a hurry, there was a large sheep more than a dozen meters away.

Unlike regular sheep, the fur is yellow.

Towards here, slowly but approaching.

That's... definitely.

The second monster, the "electric sheep"...!

Because the teacher is pounding all over the floor, I may have noticed the presence of this one with its sound.

"First, it's an enemy!

I rush to speak to Dr. Harumachi and go to remove the pine lights from the wall.

The characteristic of electric sheep is that they must pay attention to the method of attack because they are charging themselves.

So it should be better to attack with a pine light than with a knife.

They say the teacher is useless, and I have to take the initiative to deal with electric sheep.

But when Matsumi came off the wall...

"Whoa whoa!!

"Huh!?

Suddenly I hear a scream of temper.

Turning to it in a hurry, there was no Dr. Harumachi there anymore.

"Oh, yeah!?

Look, the teacher is running towards the electric sheep.

The six-meter stick is probably swinging at high speeds, and I can't help following the track.

But contrary to the length of the stick, its swing is very compact.

The range is much narrower than spreading both hands.

As it is, the teacher shouts, approaching right next to the electric sheep.

And...

"Ha! Shit! Oops!"

"MEE, ME, MEEE!?

Poking, nagging, knocking.

Six measures strike the electric sheep fast enough to be described as divine speed.

Electric sheep shake their bodies funny enough by that attack and all they can do is scream.

"Huh! Ha! Ha! Ha!

The teacher builds on the momentum and goes on the chase.

It's a one-sided fight.

The teacher's next attack has already been launched before the electric sheep regained their position.

Besides, there's no place to attack.

Head or foot, not torso.

Where it seems fatal to electric sheep, the teacher's attacks are concentrated.

It's so pathetic to watch.

But I was blinded in another way by such a series of merciless attacks.

(Awesome......!

Overflowing the chest is a feeling similar to that of emotion.

Beautiful.

It's beautiful.

The teacher's attacks, every one of them, are terribly artistic and gorgeous.

It's a real fight, but it makes me feel like I'm watching a dance.

Six measures, which should be longer than height, are sometimes compact, and sometimes dynamic, attacking electric sheep.

It's as if the length is changing freely.

It's a brilliant stick judgment, enough to suspect you're hallucinating.

The teacher continued to attack unilaterally, and...

"MEE…"

Electric sheep who scream fine and do their best.

Its body turns into a swarm of particles of light and is sucked into the labyrinth.

The total number of attacks on the teacher was… about twenty.

The attack was too fast and I'm not sure it counted properly......

…………

Is it a martial arts hobby, Harumachi teacher quietly gives a toast on the spot.

"Master".

I associate such a word with nature in its grandeur.

No, actually, I guess the teacher is a master of bars.

Apparently, it's even more amazing than I thought that the five steps of the Ascension Divine Stream were.

But...

"Huh!?

Looking back, Dr. Harumachi rushes over here at a fierce speed.

The teacher stayed close to me and opened his mouth with momentum.

"Oh, thank you!

"Huh...?

For some reason, I bring a question mark to my thanking teacher without knowing what it's about.

Then the teacher smiled as he dyed his cheeks.

"That, this, will always be fashionable, because I will!

…………

... I was stunned by it.

Keep all that brilliant battle, I didn't know the first voice was that...

It's like he wasn't anywhere, like an electric sheep.

No, you don't.

This is how the teacher is properly thankful because he fought the electric sheep.

Yes, I don't really want to think about it because it's horrible, but the teacher...

(So, did you use electric sheep as a tool to dissipate emotions...)

The pity of the electric sheep makes my spine tremble unexpectedly.

The teacher's smile is very cute, but it just kind of looks scary.

I may have fallen in love with someone who sucks quite a bit.

(... in the meantime, let's be careful not to make you too angry)

That's how I remembered my liver and smiled back at my teacher.