Paired with her drunken and charming face.

The atmosphere is no longer romantic.

This can be considered yellow.

Especially since Kirisu Madoka was drunk at the time, her whole body seemed to have no bones left.

Completely collapsed on Xuejianyuan's body.

The figure of that mature woman is indeed a big challenge for a high school student.

The corner of Xuejianyuan's mouth twitched.

Why do I have to practice gun control after sending the teacher back to the room?

Fortunately, Xuejianyuan found a bunch of keys after searching for a while.

I took it out and tried it three times on the door of the room, and then I successfully opened the door.

Yukima Fuchi supported Kirisu Mafuyu and wanted to walk into the room.

3.7 He now just wants to settle Kirisu Mafuyu as soon as possible.

Then go to the bathroom and wash your face with cold water.

However, when Xuejianyuan really opened the door of the room completely.

Don't wash your face with cold water.

Xuejianyuan calmed down immediately.

Still gotta press the gun though.

But Xuejianyuan really doesn't have any romantic thoughts anymore.

There's no place to step in this room.

Various books and miscellaneous items were piled up in the room in a mess.

It was difficult to find a way to the bed.

Yukima Fuchi tilted his head and glanced at Kirisu Mafuyu.

He reached out, pinched her pretty blushing cheek, and pulled it to the side.

"Well!"

Kirisu Mafuyu had her cheek pulled and opened her eyes dazedly.

Seeing the situation in front of him, he sobered up a lot.

"Dear Kirisu Mafuyu, could you explain to me why your room is in this condition?"

Yukima Fuchi asked with a smile.

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Chapter 171 Kirisu Mafuyu: Hot!

The fact that Kirisu Mafuyu is a housework idiot.

Xuejianyuan almost forgot about it.

I can only say that she is a majestic and ascetic female teacher.

Kirisu Mafuyu's usual behavior is really confusing.

It was so severe that Xuejianyuan even ignored the daily life of this older single woman.

But the facts have proved that being careless is not a good thing and there will be a price to pay.

"Dear Kirisu Mafuyu, could you explain to me why your room is in this condition?"

Xuejianyuan showed a kind smile.

Kirisu Mafuyu, who had become a little more sober, now just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

As a teacher, my room looks like this.

How decent it is!

But what can she do?

Kirisu Mafuyu's little head hung low.

The shame keeps growing.

After reaching a certain critical point, Kirisu Madoka's mentality suddenly collapsed and she simply gave up.

Under the influence of alcohol, he said:

"I don't want this to happen! But the more I tidy up my room, the messier it gets!"

"If I can sort it out, I will certainly do that!"

"I'm a lousy teacher! Ugh! I'm almost 30 and still can't find a boyfriend!"

"If only someone would marry me! Then I wouldn't have to clean my room myself!"

"Hey, problem student, why don't you marry me? I can give you my salary card for safekeeping..."

In the midst of nonsense.

Kirisu Mafuyu fell asleep again.

Her current drunken state completely exposed her true inner desires.

31 Speaking the truth after drinking is a yes.

However, in order to not tidy up the room and then get married or something.

Is this the horror of being an older single woman?

Yukima Fuchi helplessly picked up Kirisu Mafuyu again.

I barely found a way out among the pile of debris.

After putting the person on the bed.

Xuejianyuan looked at the clutter around him, made a simple plan, and then began to organize it.

Fortunately, Kirisu Mafuyu is just bad at housework, not really sloppy.

The room was just messy, not dirty.

Xuejianyuan picked up the books on the ground and arranged them neatly on the bookshelf.

Take the clothes piled on the chair and hang them in the closet.

"Is this worn or unworn?"

Looking at the wrinkled teacher's skirt in his hand, Xuejianyuan fell into deep thought.

The usual way to judge is to put it in front of your nose and smell it.

But it's really inappropriate to use it on Kirisu Mafuyu's clothes.

After a little thought.

Xuejianyuan brought a laundry basket and put the skirt in it.

Even if it has never been worn, it still needs to be ironed if it is wrinkled like this.

It’s better to just wash it.

It also saves the trouble of making judgments.

After picking up the waste on the floor for a while.

Xuejianyuan picked up a piece of fiery red lace equipment, only to feel his eyes go dark.

My big thunder armor!

Why are these things littered everywhere?

Xuejianyuan threw the things into the laundry basket.

"Mr. Yukima, I'm back..."

A vague voice came over.

Xuejianyuan was stunned by this strange name.

He turned his head and looked towards the bed.

I saw that Kirisu Mafuyu was not awake at all.

The words just now should have been a dream talk.

I just don't know what kind of dream this abstinent female teacher is having now.

The setting seems very strange.

I can even call him Mr. Yukima.

He carried the laundry basket out of the room.

After putting it in the laundry room, Xuejianyuan went downstairs again and got a can of red bean soup and hangover medicine from the kitchen.

This hangover remedy was bought for a certain alcoholic bassist named Hiroi Kikuri.

I didn't expect that it would be useful now.

It is indeed better to be prepared.

The girls at the table put down their chopsticks and looked towards Yukima Fuchi.

Yukima Fuchi helped Kirisu Mafuyu upstairs and stayed there for a long time.

Although I don't think it will develop into that kind of situation.

But the girls still had some small concerns.

"Teacher Kirisu is very drunk. I'm going to give her some hangover medicine, otherwise she'll definitely have a headache when she wakes up tomorrow."

Xuejianyuan explained.

The girls looked at each other, and finally their eyes turned to Saint Hui.

At this time, it is most appropriate for the little angel Kato Megumi to appear.

"Do you need help?" Kato Megumi lived up to everyone's expectations and asked lightly.

Xuejianyuan thought for a moment and shook his head.

"No need. Kirisu-sensei seems to be very averse to other people entering her room."

"I fed Kirisu-sensei the hangover cure and left the room."

Kirisu Madoka still pays great attention to her image as a teacher.

The suits he usually wears to attend classes at Toyonosaki are always ironed without a single wrinkle.

It's hard for her to keep her suit spotless.

Since Kirisu Madoka is so concerned about her image.

Yukima Fuchi thought that it would be better to keep the fact that Kirisu-sensei was a loser at housework a secret for a while.

Among the girls present, two were from Kirisu Mafuyu's class.

Another one is a former student of Kirisu Mafuyu.

Although not in Kirisu Mafuyu's class, he is an outstanding student at Toyonosaki Academy.

Let the girls help.

When Kirisu Madoka wakes up, she will probably be socially dead on the spot, and will be filled with shame.

Holding hangover medicine and red bean soup.

Xuejianyuan returned to his room on the second floor.

Push the door open.

Yukima Fuchi saw Kirisu Mafuyu who was supposed to be lying dead.

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