I was put in charge of organizing our class reunion, which led me to reunite with my former homeroom teacher, Maiko Ayase, for the first time in years. Her beauty remained unchanged from our school days, and I found myself unable to look away. With a gentle smile, she said, "It's been so long... Do you remember this?" She opened her palm to reveal the second button from my uniform that I had given her back then. Deep down, I'd always cherished feelings for her, and I'm sure she knew that I took on the role of organizer just for a chance to see her again. Gazing intently into my eyes, she softly smiled and then passionately, boldly threw herself at me. Her warmth and intensity made it feel just like we were back in the classroom all over again.