Tsukishima Kyoko didn't refuse this time. After glancing at Hikari, she reached out, picked up the bun, and took a bite.
She had actually already eaten her fill in the office earlier, so she couldn't eat much more.
Even though Tsukishima Kyoko didn't drink any soy milk and only ate a few bites of the bun, Shirakawa Miwa was still very happy.
Because in the past, whenever Tsukishima Kyoko saw her having breakfast together with Hikari, her student, Kyoko would always scold them and say it was improper and lacking decorum.
But today, not only did she not scold anyone, she was even willing to join them.
Naturally, Shirakawa Miwa felt very happy.
She thought Tsukishima Kyoko was doing this out of consideration for their friendship.
She didn't notice that Hikari and Tsukishima Kyoko exchanged glances several times during the meal.
Unlike Shirakawa Miwa, who was still being kept in the dark, Hikari naturally knew why Tsukishima Kyoko was being so easygoing today.
Over the past few days, he had made sure to keep Tsukishima Kyoko thoroughly satisfied every time at school.
He had taken very good care of her inside and out, every step of the way.
As a result, Tsukishima Kyoko trusted his words more and more and had become increasingly dependent on him.
She was no longer as confident as before about changing him.
However, Hikari still wanted to continue reshaping Tsukishima Kyoko.
After all, not long ago, following that hypnosis accident and their deep exchange, this icy beauty of a mature woman had confidently made a bold declaration in front of him: Before graduation, she would completely reform him and make him belong to her alone.
At the time, her eyes shone with certainty.
She firmly declared that she would make him willingly give up every other woman around him for her sake.
Given Tsukishima Kyoko's personality and her reputation as the school's "Ice Queen Mature Beauty," such thoughts weren't surprising.
After all, in her world, perhaps she was used to having everything under control.
But in Hikari's eyes, things were completely different.
How could he possibly belong to her alone?
That would be far too irresponsible.
There were still too many people struggling in the mire of the hidden world, waiting for him to lend a hand.
Those pleading looks and hopeless eyes gave him no reason to stand aside.
So recently, Hikari had been working hard to change Tsukishima Kyoko's way of thinking.
To make her clearly understand the gap between them.
To let her know that she alone could never satisfy him.
With her limited education, and her small appetite, she still wasn't enough to completely handle him.
Hikari only needed to use less than half his strength to make her fully submit.
And next, Hikari planned to make Tsukishima Kyoko accept the reality of her lack of strength even further.
He wanted her to understand that she had to unite with several other girls, form a women's subjugation team, and only then could she trade blows with Hikari on equal footing.
Instead of being completely crushed by him whenever they competed.
As for how to make her understand this more clearly... Hikari fell into thought.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind.
Recently, at Akane's strong insistence, he and several dozen other girls had formed the Pure Love Research Club.
The next time the club held an activity, such as a training camp, he could bring Tsukishima Kyoko along as well.
Hikari's gaze unconsciously settled on Tsukishima Kyoko's serious and beautiful face.
She still wore that cold expression that kept others at a distance.
But Hikari quietly wondered what kind of reaction she would have during the next club activity.
Given Tsukishima Kyoko's reputation as the school's famous Ice Queen Mature Beauty, it was naturally impossible for her to officially join the club.
But helping guide the Pure Love Research Club's activities and participating together should be fine.
The other club members would probably be pleasantly surprised as well.
Especially Akane and Class Representative Shiina Chizuru. They likely wouldn't see it coming at all.
Thinking about that scene, the corners of Hikari's mouth lifted slightly.
Meanwhile, perhaps sensing that the look he was giving her carried some questionable intent, Tsukishima Kyoko felt uneasy for no reason.
She immediately rolled her eyes at him.
Under the table, her black-stockinged foot, which was still a little sore, kicked his calf.
Hikari didn't dodge.
Instead, he took the opportunity to clamp down.
He trapped her smooth ankle wrapped in black stockings between his legs.
Tsukishima Kyoko's face immediately reddened.
She glared at Hikari.
Telling him to let go quickly.
She was afraid her close friend Shirakawa Miwa beside her might notice something.
But Hikari continued for quite a while.
Only after Tsukishima Kyoko's face grew even redder did he finally release her.
This small incident added another layer of guilt toward her close friend in Tsukishima Kyoko's heart.
Because she could tell that Shirakawa Miwa liked Hikari.
Yet she had overtaken her and gotten there first.
And she was secretly fooling around right in front of her.
As someone who had been close friends with her for many years, Tsukishima Kyoko felt both stimulated and deeply guilty.
So after eating a few more bites of her bun, she hurriedly left.
Leaving Shirakawa Miwa and Hikari to continue chatting.
Shirakawa Miwa, however, didn't notice anything unusual about Tsukishima Kyoko.
After all, even though Tsukishima Kyoko hadn't stayed long today, it was already enough to surprise her.
After Hikari finished breakfast with Shirakawa Miwa and helped her clean up the food containers, he took the trash and left the office.
Just as Hikari walked out of the office, a young and beautiful female teacher followed behind him and came out as well.
At first, Hikari thought it was just a coincidence.
But then a pleasant fragrance drifted over.
The graceful figure quickly walked to his side and matched his pace.
She even greeted him first.
"Good morning, Hikari-kun~"
Hikari turned to look.
The beautiful young teacher was smiling brightly at him.
"Good morning, Matsuura-sensei," Hikari replied politely.
The young beauty who had taken the initiative to greet him was none other than the Japanese literature teacher, Matsuura Anju, whom he had met a few days ago.
Her long purple hair flowed smoothly down to her waist like a waterfall. Light makeup accentuated her delicate features. She looked like a blooming sunflower, full of youth and energy while still carrying a mature charm.
Her fitted white suit perfectly outlined her full figure, displaying her striking curves without reservation.
Her full chest, slender waist, and the long legs that appeared beneath her swaying skirt as she walked all drew attention.
The tight pencil skirt wrapped around her lower body outlined her peach-shaped hips. The carefully matched black suspender stockings fit her legs like a second layer of skin, highlighting the fullness of her thighs and the length of her calves.
Most eye-catching of all was the absolute territory formed between the hem of her skirt and the tops of her black stockings as she walked, carrying both allure and mystery.
This sight made many passing male students secretly glance her way.
Even several married male teachers stole a look before awkwardly looking away again.
It couldn't be helped.
Matsuura Anju's looks and figure were simply exceptional, as though she had stepped out of a manga. Every movement easily tugged at a man's heart.
As Hikari breathed in the fragrance that accompanied Matsuura Anju's approach and wondered why she had suddenly come over to greet him, Matsuura Anju smiled and spoke first.
"Hikari-kun, you seem to have a really good relationship with Tsukishima-sensei and Shirakawa-sensei."
A trace of curiosity appeared in her moist eyes.
It was obvious that she was quite interested in seeing Hikari having breakfast together with Tsukishima Kyoko and Shirakawa Miwa earlier.