For three years, Mr. Miyazawa had been our homeroom teacher. An ordinary teacher on the surface, yet she carried a mature aura that set her apart from the female students. Without even realizing it, I had fallen in love with her. Pretending I couldn't keep up with lessons, I asked for extra tutoring, desperately trying to create moments alone with her. But ignoring my feelings, the girls suddenly burst into laughter. "What!? Mr. Miyazawa! That ring—could it be!?" Rumors began spreading that she was engaged to Mr. Oki, the gym teacher. No way—that can't be true! I absolutely won't accept this!