"From this, we can conclude that there are too many people in Tokyo," Fujiwara Reya said earnestly, "If I become Prime Minister in the future, the first thing I'll do is reduce the importance of non-capital functions in Tokyo and disperse the population to the surrounding prefectures."
"Uh-huh, good luck!" Teacher Wakina cheered him on in a girlish manner, raising her fist.
Then, the next second, the teacher realized what was going on and her face suddenly turned stern. She banged on the table and said seriously, "No matter what, what you did just now was too inappropriate!"
Indeed, it was very inappropriate.
Ignoring the young and beautiful female teacher and chatting with a crow instead, that's somewhat absurd.
"From now on, I'll always pay attention to the teacher," Fujiwara Reya earnestly admitted his mistake, his gaze fixed on her knee-high socks, "Not only watching, but I'll also always keep the teacher in my heart, in the most important place."
"Eh?"
