Creative Novels (Nov novel Collection)
My Teacher My First Love

The wheels of the car turned slowly over the asphalt. The steering wheel window was open, showing faint smoke drifting as the sedan drove slowly. One elbow wrapped in a black blazer rests on the side of the window. The hand moved again, bringing one cigarette stuck between two fingers.

The handsome young man behind the wheel smoked a cigarette in his hand, blowing his smoke a moment later. The mouth and nose exhale smoky breath. The fingers holding the steering wheel tapped slowly, accompanying the sound of classical music that hummed melodiously along the way. A pair of thin-striped hanzel eyes had a sharp highlight, implying one's authority in Andy's persona.

Her sensual, sexy lips are back to strongly suck the tip of her cigarette. The hand holding the steering wheel moves the circular object slowly.

Mercedez-Benz's black sedan car runs down a long, quiet street, shaded by lush trees that line under one side. A few meters below the road, as far as the eye can see a beautiful coastline becomes an interesting sight. The green clump sprawled soothing eyesight.

Andy Lau, is the name of the young man who is very focused when driving a black sedan car. His mind was trying to find inspiration where he would go later. Soon his goal was in sight. Kyoshi City that he hopes will make him rise again.

Her shadow returns when the man first gets to know Akina in a famous company in the town of Mizuka.

Shinwa Novel Academy, led by CEO Yoshihiro Akina. Of course, Andy's arrival is caused by Haruka, a big boss who has planned his scheming to Akina through Andy, the maneger.

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In a room, Andy has just presented evidence in the form of photos about Akina's daily life with Chelsea Matsuda. He tries to explain to the company leader-Haruka, in order to tell the history of Akina with Aiko Nakata, to Chelsea in the form of a digital novel.

The young woman is still seen sitting in a chair, facing directly with Andy in the same room.

"Andy Lau, I look forward to your presence by bringing a sign of evidence about Akina's daily life with her student named Chelsea Matsuda. Of course if someday you can tell the story of Akina in the form of a storybook, then the novel will explode in cyberspace."

Andy's smile was on his way to hear the President Director's words. Honestly, he is not sure in writing a romantic genre story. Moreover, the culprit in the novel is a CEO who is framed by him at the Casino table on orders from Haruka.

"The story of a CEO who was framed at the Casino table, huh?"

Andy sat on his feet clamping cigarettes between his fingers, the young man asked a question in doubt.

"Your writing is great, Andy. I once read one of your works titled Imperial Arms - Evolution Of The Ring, felt very alive even in the form of writing. Although the story is fantasy genre, but you are able to pour all the incredible imagination there. And I hope you can write a story about Akina and Chelsea in the genre of romance," the President named Haruka displays a very strong curiosity.

"Just calm down, Miss Haruka. I'll never disappoint your wishes," her lips extended a smile. While his mind is looking for unique ideas that can be used as writing material.

"Make sure you can gather all the information about Chelsea Matsuda, and get rid of the people who are trying to disrupt their relationship."

"Sure I will, Miss Haruka. Yesterday I went to Yamato-sensei's residence, asking him to immediately withdraw the sanctions imposed on Mr. Akina," Andy again smoked a cigarette that was stuck in his fingers.

"Lantas, does he agree?" ask Haruka.

"I'm sorry, Miss Haruka. It seems he is the stubborn type, and still refuses even though I have bribed with some money there."

The young lady in a white coat wrapped around her body slowly struck the side of the table. "If he wants to play with fire, then we flush the gasoline on the coals."

Andy nodded slowly after letting out smoke from his nose. "I understand, Miss Haruka."

The man had thought that he would write the entirety of the true story that Akina and her students would experience. This will be an interesting challenge for him.

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Meanwhile, Akina threw away the rest of the cigarettes carelessly through the window of her house, leaving the glass open and enjoying the cool breeze in the spring.

Akina glanced at the circular watch on her left hand, coinciding with the expanse of clouds in the afternoon. While counting minute by minute, his eyes are shown by the movement of the sun is getting down.

Unknowingly, a pair of clear eyes from the figure of the girl standing behind him seemed to notice Akina's back in the middle room. His gaze seemed as if he did not want to turn away from the handsome young man who started to close his eyes.

"Sensei still remembers his past with Aiko. He looked sad, "Chelsea's lips moved voicing a faint murmur.

"Why can't Akina-sensei forget her painful and heart-wrenching past. What am I supposed to do? I don't know what to do now either."

Again the murmur full of desire said softly from the lips of Chelsea. Unable to hold back, his feet moved. The goal was very clear to the young man who was standing in front of the window. But Chelsea's step was stopped, when a pair of eyes saw Akina who turned around and left.

"Sensei wants to go?" her murmured softly, her sweet face looking pale implying disappointment.

As the man left the window, Chelsea's chocolate bead followed Akina's increasingly distant steps.

"Where will sensei go... Is he coming back?" The girl whispered with hope. His heart wanted the young man back in the middle room.

In the living room, Akina sat on a foot on a gray sofa. Next to her hand was seen propping her chin with eyes glued to the vase of flowers on the table.

A pair of thin eye lines had a glaring highlight, implying a deep pain in Akina's person.

The sound of footsteps triggered the movement of Akina's black bead. His eyes found a girl approaching him.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" the question stopped Chelsea's pace for a while.

"Auto, sensei..." The beautiful girl in white dress bowed in shame. A pair of raised thumbs in front of the chest tapped slowly at each other. The pace of his speech was held back because he bit the lower lip slowly. "Anoo... I've been leaking, please buy some pads, sensei."

Akina. "Whats?!"

"Ehmm, I can't leave because it's already rushing," he mumbled.

"Well, what's so hard?" akina's mysterious smile displayed a strong sense of curiosity.

"Don't ask much I'm coming to the moon!" chelsea exclaimed with her voice.

"Eh?! Alright, I'll buy her soon," said Akina stammered stiffly.