456 Meeting the Parents Part One: Mafuyu

"That's indeed an elite school. Much more luxurious than our high school back then."

Walking from the campus parking lot, Kazumi sighed.

Beside her, Masao nodded, observing the energetic students in the European-styled school, including a group of young and beautiful high school girls in sports attire. He pressed his heart with satisfaction, almost wanting to thank the heavens.

They didn't inform their son but planned to stroll around the school a few times before finding him. If Shinichi led, the couple would see what he wanted them to see, not what they wanted to see.

Despite always teasing Shinichi, as parents, they wanted to know about their son's reputation, his environment, the people, and things he knew. They wanted to ensure he could live happily away from home.

Undoubtedly, they had a bit of concern that shouldn't be underestimated... No need to discuss it.

Like an ordinary middle-aged couple visiting, they walked for a while and stopped at a junction.

"Where should we go?"

"The field, right? Let's check out the classroom break area... I remember Shinichi is in Class B second year."

"That won't work." Kazumi shook her head seriously. "What if he finds out? We need to find him while hiding and secretly follow him to 'observe' him at school."

The middle-aged woman lowered the brim of her hat, and her eyes behind the frog-shaped glasses winked mischievously at her husband.

"This way, we can discover another side of Shinichi."

"...Okay, it's all up to you," Masao shrugged, his tone filled with affection.

They both decided and were about to cross the field, heading towards the teaching building when they saw a woman with a strong presence walking past them.

Pink hair cascaded straight down her back, carefully tied in an elegant woman's suit, perfect curves in the front and back, and her facial features captivated even Masao, who devoted himself to his wife.

Then, he shifted his gaze from the power emanating from the soles of his feet, gritting his teeth and pleading for mercy:

"Darling, I was wrong, please let me go..."

Kazumi didn't look, but while increasing the strength on her legs, she critically stared at the beautiful woman passing in front of her.

Her sharp eyes swept over flawless white skin, the other side's flawless blue lips with pink makeup, ample breasts, and finally...

"A safe birth type."

And it was a more perfect and mature buttocks for childbirth than the plump girl she had seen.

This was the best choice for a daughter-in-law...

Masao noticed the heat in his wife's eyes and was surprised. Ignoring the pain in his leg, he quickly spoke to persuade her:

"Dear, she looks like a teacher. Teacher-student relationships are impossible... She's at least six or seven years older than our son. Drop the daring idea!"

"You don't need to ask?" Kazumi glanced at him with disgust and, at the same time, pulled her leg.

"I was just thinking. It's not illegal to think, right? Of course, it's illegal if you dare to act on it, and family law will protect you."

"Yes, yes, of course I won't dare to think about it... Wait, what are you doing!" Masao quickly grabbed Kazumi's hand, with an unbelieving expression on his face.

"Are you going to talk to her about our son?"

"Is that necessary? Our son has Fumino-chan and Rizu-chan, and he's still entangled with a little vixen who appeared out of nowhere?"

"Even this beautiful woman's high heels don't fit!" Kazumi straightforwardly criticized her son.

"I just want to ask her something. You stay here. I'm not telling you not to come."

After saying that, she released her husband's hand, letting him stare helplessly at her back, and quickly stopped the red-haired woman about to leave.

"Excuse me, can I disturb you?"

Mafuyu stopped, turned to face her, and asked hesitantly.

"Yes, what is it?"

Seeing her from the front, Kazumi regretted that a beautiful woman like her was teaching here instead of being a model or idol.

Although she looked a bit cold, her voice tone and sharp gaze staring straight ahead made Kazumi feel comfortable with her since their first meeting.

Most importantly, someone with an attractive appearance and a perfect body shouldn't feel jealous at all, if they have a good personality, even after socializing for so long, they might respect each other.

Thinking about this, Kazumi asked curiously:

"Excuse me... Are you a teacher in this school?"

Mafuyu frowned slightly.

"Yes. I'm Kirisu Mafuyu, responsible for world history. Which student's parent are you?"

Kazumi nodded and smiled warmly:

"I'm Asada Shinichi's mother. I wanted to know if you know him..."

Before she finished speaking, the beautiful pink-haired woman in front of her suddenly stepped back for an unknown reason. Her high-heeled shoes made a dull sound on the floor, and her beautiful blue eyes widened.

"K-Kirisu-sensei?"

Kazumi's mouth moved, and she felt a bad premonition for no reason.

"Cough, cough. Sorry, I had a bit of anemia earlier."

Mafuyu coughed and calmly said to the middle-aged woman in front of her:

"Did you say you're... Asada-kun's mother? Is that Asada Kazumi-san?"

Kazumi said in surprise: "Yes... Do you know me?"

Mafuyu looked away, her voice calm.

"He is a student in the class I teach. Moreover, as the student council president, no teacher should be unfamiliar with him. Information about him is basically public in the school."

"So it is."

There was no doubt in the other party's answer, but looking at the tension and a slight blush hidden on that serious face, Kazumi felt something strange.

Was this new teacher nervous about meeting parents, or...

"So, do you want to ask something about Asada-kun? Something specific?"

Mafuyu looked at the middle-aged woman in front of her, showing the attitude a regular teacher should have, and asked seriously.

"Hmmh..."

Kazumi hesitated.

Initially, she wanted to ask about her son's school situation, popularity, and whether Shinichi met everyone's expectations to become the student council president.

However, Kazumi had already seen that top ranking and didn't want to see it, even hoping he would fall.

But now, looking at the young woman in front of her, a subtle feeling still lingered in her heart. Kazumi thought for a moment and decided to test.

"Sensei, what is your relationship with my son?"

"Relationship?"

Mafuyu froze. Although her face was tense and showed no signs of hesitation, with the eyes of a forty-year-old woman, Kazumi was still very aware of the redness in the other side's ear.

She touched her chin and slightly narrowed her eyes, emitting a cold light.

Could it be that scoundrel...