The long-awaited two-night, three-day school trip. I came to Kyoto with a group of close friends. Sightseeing, food, baths—everything was fun. Then night fell, and we started talking about who our crushes were. As someone who likes adult women, I've been curious about our homeroom teacher, Mr. Kazama, but my friends made fun of me for it. Then, after lights out, Mr. Kazama came to my side. Whether he knew my feelings or not, he slipped into my futon while glancing at my sleeping friends…
