I was a secretary of the Alumni Association and I met with my teacher, Ayase Ayase after a long time. I was moved to a beautiful teacher, not as a student. "Nostalgic... Do you remember this?" When I spread the teacher's palm, there was the second button that I passed in my school days. Even if I still love my teacher and I want to meet with my teacher, I don't know if I know my feelings of being a secretary of the Alumni Association. The teacher stared at me and attacked me with a smile.
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