"I mean, you, be my boyfriend."
"Huh?" Hasegawa Kenichi widened his eyes and looked at Hiratsuka Shizuka in astonishment.
"I mean a fake boyfriend. To deal with my parents, isn't that what you thought of? Why are you like this?"
"Well, Hiratsuka-sensei, I'm only sixteen years old, I'm only sixteen years old. Do you think it's appropriate? After all, we look very different, and you're almost thirty now-" Hasegawa Kenichi couldn't help but say.
"Huh-" The fist stopped directly in front of Hasegawa Kenichi: "You, what are you talking about?" Hiratsuka Shizuka's tone was a little gloomy.
"Uh, no, nothing. I just said, just said, after all, I am a student, after all, a teacher and a student, your parents will definitely see through it." Hasegawa Kenichi explained quickly.
"Well, it does look a little different. But you have a sense of stability that ordinary high school students don't have. If you put on a suit and dress up a little, you should be able to dress up as an adult." Hiratsuka Shizuka looked at Hasegawa Kenichi. Although Hasegawa Kenichi looked very young, he was a teenager. But Hasegawa Kenichi had an inexplicable sense of stability, which should be at least in men over 40 years old. So with this kind of temperament and dressing up, there should be no problem.
"Well, I don't have a suit."
"It doesn't matter, I'll take you to buy one now." With that, Hiratsuka Shizuka took Hasegawa Kenichi's hand and ran out.
"Wait, wait, Hiratsuka-sensei, I haven't agreed to you yet."
"If you don't help, then I can't help Yuigahama Yui. Are you sure you want to let Yuigahama Yui and I die together?" Shizuka Hiratsuka turned around and stared at Kenichi Hasegawa with a cold look.
"Uh--well, okay. But just this time, just this time." Kenichi Hasegawa saw that Shizuka Hiratsuka was threatening him, so he had to give in. Although Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't threaten him directly, it was almost the same. Although Shizuka Hiratsuka seemed to have really misunderstood him and Yuigahama Yui, there was actually no difference between Yuigahama Yui and Mrs. Yuigahama.
"Of course it's just this once, how many times do you want to come? Let's go quickly. The time my mother and I agreed to meet is coming soon. If I go late, I'll be dead." Shizuka Hiratsuka hurriedly pulled Kenichi Hasegawa.
"Wait, at least let me ask for leave from the boss."
"It's okay, Hasegawa. I already know. You don't have to go to work today." The owner of the izakaya shouted at Hasegawa Kenichi at this time, and gave him a thumbs up with an admiring expression on his face.
...
Looking at himself in the mirror, Hasegawa Kenichi turned around, and his clothes fit him well. Moreover, although he is only sixteen years old now, he doesn't feel out of place when wearing this suit. Hasegawa Kenichi's temperament and this suit look quite matched, and there is not much conflict.
However, Hasegawa Kenichi's face still looks a little immature. At most, it just makes Hasegawa Kenichi look like a college student or a student who just graduated from college.
"Well, not bad, that's it, that's enough." Hiratsuka Shizuka gave Hasegawa Kenichi a thumbs up and said with a smile.
"Yes." Hasegawa Ken nodded: "Hiratsuka-sensei, I will pay you back for this dress later. I don't have much money now."
"Money? No, no, I specially asked you to help. This dress is a prop. How can I ask you to pay for it? Wait." Hiratsuka Shizuka looked Hasegawa Kenichi up and down, and felt that something was missing. After thinking about it, she saw the glasses next to her, and her eyes lit up. She picked a pair of silver-rimmed glasses and put them on Hasegawa Kenichi directly.
Not to mention, Hasegawa Kenichi, who originally looked ordinary, seemed to have become a different person after wearing these silver-rimmed glasses. The irregular rectangular lenses and the silver frame only swallowed half of the lenses, which were both fashionable and stable. It made Hasegawa Kenichi's originally stable temperament even more stable, and more mature than before. Although it was still a little immature, it was much different from the previous feeling. People believed that Hasegawa Kenichi was an elite white-collar worker.
Especially with her ordinary appearance, she looks much better with this kind of temperament. Obviously, Hasegawa Kenichi is very suitable for wearing glasses.
"Okay, that's it! This time, I can definitely fool my mother." Hiratsuka Shizuka was full of joy.
Hasegawa Kenichi pushed his glasses, a little uncomfortable. This was his first time wearing glasses, but it was okay, and the lenses were flat, so they wouldn't make people feel dizzy or have a headache.
"Buzz buzz buzz——"
Hiratsuka Shizuka's cell phone rang. She looked at the time and it was the time Hiratsuka Shizuka's mother had said before. Hiratsuka Shizuka's face changed slightly, but after seeing Hasegawa Kenichi, she was relieved again. She found her boyfriend, so she didn't have to worry even if she went back a little late.
This time, Shizuka Hiratsuka confidently told her mother that she would come, and then hung up the phone. Her movements were so cool, completely different from the previous time when she was scared out of her wits when she answered her mother's call.
"Let's go home!" Shizuka Hiratsuka pulled Hasegawa Kenichi out.
Hasegawa Kenichi had no choice but to follow.
It was still Shizuka Hiratsuka's sports car. This time, Hasegawa Kenichi sat in the passenger seat.
"Hiratsuka-sensei, if you go to see your parents, is there anything you need to pay special attention to? Tell me in advance, and there are some other information that needs to be communicated, so that it won't be exposed." Since Hasegawa Kenichi has decided to help, he will naturally be a good person to the end and make full preparations.
"Well, this. It seems so. Come on, let's check the confessions. We must not reveal the truth." Hiratsuka Shizuka's face changed, and she said quickly: "But what should we check?"
Hasegawa Kenichi couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Birthday, blood type, how to address each other, and even if possible, the time when relatives come, and your preferences, etc."
Hiratsuka Shizuka couldn't help but frowned and looked at Hasegawa Kenichi: "You guy, why are you so skilled?"
"... Stop it, Hiratsuka-sensei, if you don't worry about being seen through by your parents and then beating you up, you can continue." Hasegawa Kenichi said lazily.
"You guy. Okay, I'll tell you. My blood type is A, and my birthday is..."