Wasn't it supposed to be positions—ah, no, knowledge? This kind of on-site lesson was way too stimulating! The car was speeding way too fast!
"Cough, cough, Miss Sesshoin. I meant knowledge that could help my Master, not this kind of thing."
Sesshoin let go of Shirou's hand, and her gaze could not help dimming. She looked somewhat disappointed.
"So you don't harbor such thoughts... or perhaps, you're not tempted?"
"Sorry you had to hear those delusions. You're right, Student Hakuno probably wouldn't think about such things."
Shirou wiped away his sweat.
Thankfully, he had been clever enough to stop Sesshoin in time.
Otherwise, forget about Sakura and the others on Earth finding out—Hakuno, the jealous queen right in front of him, would tear him apart with her bare hands.
A tipped-over vinegar jar was terrifying.
Shirou hated vinegar most of all. He never dipped chive dumplings in vinegar.
"Then, Student Hakuno, what knowledge do you want to learn? I don't actually know that much."
Sesshoin wanted to see what tricks Hakuno had up her sleeve, to see what this girl—whose face had turned red and whose jealousy had practically spilled out after just a casual innuendo—was thinking. But Hakuno immediately slapped Sesshoin back with a retort.
"I only want to learn one thing! How Miss Sesshoin puts Mr. Andersen away!"
Shirou touched his nose.
It seemed that when Sesshoin had put Andersen away just now, it had been like recalling a Pokémon. At the same time, that Poké Ball seemed to have been tucked between her twin peaks?
The car was speeding way too fast. This wasn't a car headed for kindergarten!
Hakuno, I want to get off!
"So it was... this sort of thing?" Sesshoin covered her chest, so excited that she was nearly out of breath. She even