This year, the class I was assigned to at my new school was full of delinquents and on the verge of collapse, driving me crazy and pushing my mental state to its limit. Even so, Yatsushi-san, who was quiet but listened seriously to the lessons, was an oasis for my heart. One day on the commuter train, a girl in uniform suddenly stepped in front of me. Sweet scent of hair, slightly short skirt revealing thighs. Stress dulls judgment, and indecent acts begin in the cramped car interior. This is an unavoidable consequence of a crowded train...! I tell myself, but my hands won't stop. "This is indecent behavior. ..." "But if it's just a little, that's okay, right, teacher?" The hand that was being perverted was gently held and accepted by the student, Miss Itsukaichi.
