Asami-sensei found herself in a predicament. Just when she thought things couldn’t get more awkward than a penguin in the Sahara, the student council president, a dude with a logic bypass, dropped a truth that made zero sense: seeing her made him think of his mom in a weird way. Talk about a mood killer with a cherry on top. Now, Asami-sensei, figured the only way to squash his confusion was to go full action hero. She keeps her game face plastered on, bouncing along like nothing’s wrong. She was totally chill, or so she thought. But this dude he’s dead-set on seeing the teacher completely unravel, messing with her head and pushing her buttons more persistently than a telemarketer with a quota.
