Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

"Uh, uh... well, that's the question..."

"Alright, alright! Everyone, quiet down!"

Seeing Shiraishi Osamu's troubled expression, Sonoko, as the culprit, spoke up loudly.

Sonoko held a significant position in the class, and with her leading the way, the surrounding students quieted down.

Among this noisy group of boys and girls, only Shinichi Kudo remained expressionless throughout, staring with dead fish eyes.

Sonoko glanced smugly at Shiraishi Osamu, put her hands behind her back, and continued:

"I think everyone else is also curious about this question. Rather than letting everyone keep guessing and not being able to concentrate on the class, it would be easier for me to represent everyone and clarify their questions."

"Uh……"

Shiraishi Osamu felt a lot of pressure.

How should I put it?

Is this the legendary "high school style" of saying it directly and openly?

To be more direct, it's actually a fact that [you've already proposed and the other person has said yes].

As a teacher for the first time, Shiraishi Osamu didn't know how to speak properly, after all, this country was different from the country he had been to before.

Shinichi Kudo, who had initially looked quite displeased, felt a surge of satisfaction upon seeing Osamu Shiraishi's discomfiture. His eyes darted around slightly, and he raised his voice a little more:

"Ran, you must be curious about whether Shiraishi has a girlfriend, right?"

"Uh... well..." Ran stammered a little. Actually, she and Sonoko both knew that Shiraishi Osamu had a girlfriend, but for some reason, she always wanted him to say it again in front of everyone: "Actually... actually... I'd like to know too..."

Shiraishi Osamu: ...

Shiraishi was heartbroken. He never expected that even Ran couldn't escape this gossipy mindset and wanted to know the answer too.

He knew this was a difficult question to answer.

If I say no, I'll definitely be laughed at.

But what if they directly admit it exists?

They might ask even more tricky questions, like...

What kind of woman is she?

What is your profession?

Isn't she incredibly gentle?

Shiraishi Osamu felt that no matter how he answered, it didn't seem like a very good answer.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but finally, looking at Ran and Sonoko's expectant eyes, he gave an answer—

"Uh, well... unfortunately, I don't. I'm still a highly eligible bachelor."

sorry!

Miwako, please forgive me.

I was forced into this situation because this was the only way to end the conversation and stop it from continuing. So I hope you'll understand...

However, just as he uttered his answer...

The classroom atmosphere erupted again, and the girls in the class started to cheer—

"Okay, then I'll sign up!"

"That's too sneaky, they actually ran away!"

"Oh dear, I need to write a love letter."

Apart from the boys, the girls in the class were the most excited. Some waved their hands vigorously, some stood up and leaned forward, and some sat on their chairs shouting. The girls all shot Cupid's arrows at Shiraishi Xiu that were invisible to the naked eye.

This offensive left them with nowhere to escape, and the army of beautiful girls launched a fierce attack.

Osamu Shiraishi suddenly found himself liking the role of a teacher. This country is really interesting; the relationship between teachers and students is truly very close.

With a smile playing on his lips, he began to calm the lively atmosphere in the classroom:

"Alright, alright, enough with the jokes. If you keep doing this, it'll really bother me, and it'll bother the male classmates around us too."

Upon hearing this, the male students all looked at Shiraishi Xiu with grateful eyes.

Although it was just a small joke, it made the male students feel a little more favorably toward their teacher.

Just then--

Just then, the electronic bell rang, signaling the end of the class meeting.

"Alright, the first class is almost over, everyone please keep quiet. Also, as you know, I'm just your substitute teacher, and you might not see me again tomorrow. I don't dislike you all today, and I hope we can meet again next time."

When Shiraishi Osamu finished speaking, he unusually revealed a teacher's demeanor, which slightly restored the tense atmosphere in the classroom. It was in this atmosphere that he slowly left the classroom.

'Phew... This is so tough, I'm so tired...'

Walking down the corridor, Shiraishi Osamu breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself.

Today's teacher experience was particularly good for him, especially the lively atmosphere among the students, which made him feel that it was different from his previous schools.

However, it seems that he didn't teach anything in the entire class today; he just chatted with them. Such a job is a bit too easy.

I just don't know if any teachers will get sick in the future, otherwise he won't be able to see such a lovely group of students again.

Something unexpected.

He couldn't leave after class because his sick teacher hadn't come, so he had to stay at school until the end of the semester.

And so… Your Majesty…

And so, another day at school begins.

At lunchtime, he even ate lunch with Xiaolan and Yuanzi. The presence of a group of female students around them made the scene particularly comfortable for the male students.

She felt envious and jealous of the other male teachers.

He spent the day at the school. Although sitting in the office when he wasn't in class was quite boring, seeing the lively female students as soon as get out of class ended made him feel much younger and more cheerful.

If another system task came along, today would have been even more perfect.

[It seems like it's been recommended.]

I wonder what it will be.

Thank you all for your support. I can still write, I can keep writing.

Chapter 0085: Stay at my house, Miwako

night.

In a B-grade barbecue restaurant.

"What?!" Sato Miwako exclaimed in surprise, placing the grilled meat into Shiraishi Shu's bowl, and said incredulously, "You actually became a substitute teacher at Teitan High School? Really?"

"Of course it's true!"

Shiraishi Osamu raised an eyebrow smugly, picked up a piece of grilled meat with his chopsticks, stuffed it directly into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.

"Uh...hehe..."

Sato Miwako didn't know what kind of expression to make. This guy in front of her had only attended high school, so how did he suddenly become a substitute teacher at a prestigious high school?

Teacher, that's completely unscientific.

Suddenly...

She felt that a mist shrouded Shiraishi Xiu, obscuring his true self.

That was a true face she had never seen before, and it instantly ignited her curiosity, making her feel like she was being scratched by a cat.

"Hey……"

Sato Miwako called out softly, glanced around at the other guests, stealthily moved a little closer, and whispered:

"You disappeared after graduating high school, and then you didn't even go to college. Did some special department take notice of you and start working for them?"

Why did 340 suddenly say that?

Shiraishi Osamu raised an eyebrow, looking at the woman in front of him with great interest.

“Look…” Sato Miwako stretched out her fingers and started counting: “You have a car now, not counting the electric car, but your campervan. You also have a house, and now you’ve inexplicably become a substitute teacher. I have a feeling you have some powerful backing. Tell me quietly, I definitely won’t tell anyone.”

"Haha..." Bai Shixiu couldn't help but laugh, finding the woman in front of him incredibly cute. He said with amusement, "You watch too many TV dramas. How could such a thing happen? Don't think nonsense. Let's eat!"

"I have evidence to back this up..."

Miwako Sato couldn't help but mutter a sound of disapproval, but she still silently started brushing the grilled meat.

Although she really wanted to know.

However, she didn't want to pry too deeply. She believed that if she could find out someday, Shiraishi Osamu would definitely tell her.

Suddenly...

Sato Miwako's cell phone rang.

She pulled it out and saw it was her mother's name. She made a quiet gesture to Shiraishi Osamu, then answered the (badj) phone call.

"What's up? I'm very busy right now."

"What are you busy with? Busy with dates?" Mrs. Sato's teasing voice came from the other end of the phone.

Sato Miwako blushed slightly and turned to the side, saying, "Mom, please don't make wild guesses, okay? There's no one here at all. I'm just at work."

"Oh~..." Mrs. Sato's teasing voice became even more intense, and she said with a smile, "Then I'll have to call Inspector Megure. What kind of case is it that keeps you from going home so late?"

"Oh, a misreading..."

Sato Miwako suddenly felt that her mother was really difficult to deal with. She had no manners at all. Did she ever actually ask about her boss's situation? She was really awful.

She suddenly glared at Bai Shixiu, her imposing aura instantly weakening, and said in a soft, sweet voice:

"Okay, so I'm having dinner with Xiu... Are you satisfied now?"

"Oh, I see. Then it's nothing."

Mrs. Sato's voice held a hint of excitement, then her tone shifted again:

"By the way, the lock on the door at home is broken, so you might not be able to go home tonight. You'll have to make do outside for the night."