I Was Forced to Become a Teacher in the Prestigious Fighter School
Episode 64's. The Dusty Heart

On the classroom terraces, a woman over 23 years old walks in a constant tone through the entire school.

The sun still peeking makes the temperature in this school feel like a night in the desert.

The princess who looked at every form space of the school could not hide the flat, board-like expression on her face.

The first day of the exam will start very tired and feel like a Hyouka 2 season marathon.

Note: Hyouka is an anime.

Eye bags are made to steadily decline each time they change the theme they see.

But because of the so-called work, the princess still had to do work that always attacked her sleepiness.

The unrhythmic voice behind her was the only source of her spirit.

The voice came from the young part of his wing, the young wing was the one that would be his life companion for the rest of his life.

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Point of View: Earl Xander

I don't understand the situation, but my desire to keep from staring at the orange lilies is very strong.

Why is this happening?

Didn't I decide?

Then why?

Is my feeling for that person still dusty and spider-infested?

But, even though I was I was looking to find that woman's man though.

There's no way he'll accept me.

This is what is called the dilemma of the simalakama fruit?

Just thinking about it made me feel like I was dragged into the whirlpool that was on my forehead.

"What's wrong with you, Xander?"

Harmonica's voice questioned me and brought me back to the real world.

The woman's head rotates 25% to the left without changing the direction of her main body.

Although the sound of the harmonica was melodious, it still shocked my tone.

"No, there's nothing." I flaunted my white teeth while holding cold sweat on my face.

"If there is a problem..." His voice was soft while returning the position of his head. "I could be your 'Not Four Eyes' host."

"Later, once the sun is just above us!" I showed him my right hand.

"Emmm... It's best if you want to talk about personal things right now!" Widodo who became the right wing of the princess started to feel bad to be among us.

"If you two let me, I'll leave you both..." Said the old man in a trembling voice.

"Ah don't need-(cut by other sounds)"

"Great idea!" (Anjani)

"What do you mean?!"

"Have a rest, this matter will probably be very long!" (Anjani)

With a swift, Widodo slightly bent down and put his palm in front of his heart to say goodbye.

"Well, Princess Tyas..."

Brak Brak Brak

The sound of hard footsteps from his shoes is now getting smaller and the silhouette from his back is also increasingly invisible.

Now we are just like a couple looking for a lonely place.

"Let's talk in that room!"

I who was still looking at the old man was jolted by the sound of the harmonica being blown off.

"Eh, i-yeah!"

I had to follow what he wanted.

It's gonna be a little bit of a problem for me.

If only I was not a political person, then the freedom to choose a partner maybe I could get.

BRACKET! THE CRUTCHES!

The sound of two swiping woods gave a very loud sound, and then, accompanied by a metal that rotated and tightened the two pieces of wood.

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Point of View: Rashid Londerik

Waiting from eagle eyes makes me feel uncomfortable, maybe by walking through this school can eliminate my discomfort.

"Sir Rashid?" The sound of a cry of a reassuring woman was heard beside me.

"Good morning, Tasya..." I greeted her with a smile that endured the cold of the morning.

"What are you doing? Why not be in your post?!" He raised his index finger.

"Guman walks..."

"Hmm, it's true that it's better than staying in the post doing nothing."

His chin was massaged with his index finger and thumb. His eyes were closed like he was imagining something great.

But something Amazing could only be thought of by this legal loli only when his mind was taken by the liquor alone.

I've always thought that Tasya is a smart man disguised as a fool.

"And now I ask...!" I said with a rising intonation.

"You now... What are?" My retina looked down at the teacher, to the point that the light in my eyes could not reflect his face.

He was suddenly electrocuted and became a stone like a statue.

Seeing his reaction after hearing the question...

There was only one possibility that ran through my brain.

Suddenly I let my breath go, my eyes locked down, my forehead held back by the strength of my palm.

"You... want to skip, right?" Saying with sayu.

"Gee!"

Seeing her pretentious behavior seemed to make my hand move by itself.

The two cheeks of the legal loli were pulled out of their original positions.

"Akh, Pak Rashid... Just stop! I don't like digininin! It's like, if I was a kid!"

"Don't try to dodge my answer!"

"Sorry-sorry!"

Feeling that my frustration was gone, I removed the pinch on her cheek and returned my hand to its original position.

The woman's cheeks are now even seen stretchy and like people have mumps.

"Oh, sorry..." I felt bad after seeing the condition of her cheeks.

"Ti-it's okay..." He said softly while raising his thumb towards me.

"You're weird!" I said while shaking my waist.

"Weird why?"

Suddenly the flaccidity and the effect of the goiter on his face disappeared shortly after I asked.

She's a freak, suer by now.

"You're not angry even though I hurt like that..."

I'm trying to analyze.

"Are you.." while holding my chin. "...A masochist like me?"

"Did?" Say it while thinking.

"DID?!" Shocked delay.

"I-i'm masochist?! THE REAL?!" It sounds like a ship sailing.

"Am I, am I, am I infected with the Rashid virus?!"

The two soft parts on his face continued to hold him while shouting.

"Where is the Rashid virus?! Where to use my name again!" I jerked.

"out... Discharged... I'm finally happy after you pinch! Then I've been infected by you!"

"Where is his name infected?!"

I pointed at him with wide-open eyes and a voice that crossed my junkyard.

Tasya fell silent after that sentence, she lowered her head and her face looked dark.

I felt guilty after saying that.

My steps drew closer towards the loli to check it out.

"Are you tid-

"Chi."

My voice was interrupted by his smile.

A very wide smile and like an upside down half moon.

His eyes were not strong to lift the lid, the tears flowing down his cheeks accompanied that smile.

Is that it, a genuine smile?

"Why you?" I asked in a hollow tone.

"It's okay." He said that while running a little away from me.

His body was slightly subdued to the side, he was facing me from a distance with an expression that still had not changed.

Her body pose seemed to be dragged by the wind along with her twintail hair.

If he is currently photographed, he may get a very remarkable shot.

"See you later, Mr. Rashid!" With that smile, he just left.

Wait, doesn't that mean he ran away from my question?

Shit, I was fooled again.

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Feeling my streets unsatisfied, I turned my back and continued my steps which were stopped because of the old loli.

My steps continued to be broken, but strangely, every TAK from the collision of my shoes with the floor always made no sound at all.

Is this a habit?

But apparently, this habit should not be collected.

The classes that were wide open I went through one by one like I was checking them out.

I don't know what I'm doing, but since it seems a little useful, I'll do it.

Until there was one tightly closed class caught by my sense of sight.

I saw a pattern of iron holes in the door facing to the side. That means the room is locked.

'It could be bad that Princess Tyas Anjani saw the closed class as she went around. That Fat Baseball guy will definitely be in trouble!' My eyes were in my heart as I approached the locked door.

A little patterned ice that's the shape of the key I made.

Although from the ice block, even if the shape fits, then the door can still be opened.

But when the ice was about to enter the hole, I felt the air of two people inside.

The enemy?!

A thief?!

Or The Kidnappers?!

I brought my sense of hearing closer to the thin wood standing in front of the classroom.

"Xander, I want answers! Are you serious about this engagement?!"

The grim sound like an assault riffle that was fired many times I heard from inside the classroom that there was no place to enter it.

Xander?!

Why her?