Can I Still Be Your Heroine Even Though I'm Your Teacher?

Interlude 1

Overnight in a Student’s Room

“Mmm~, I slept so well.”

As if a switch was flipped, I instantly woke up with my eyes wide open.

Usually, I have to set multiple alarms on my phone, dragging my consciousness out of a deep, muddy sleep and crawling out of bed like a zombie.

It’s been a while since I’ve slept this well. I feel lighter than usual, and my head is clear.

When was the last time I woke up feeling this good?

It would be great if it could be like this every day.

I stretch in bed and reach for my phone to check the time, but it’s not by the pillow.

“What, where is it?”

My phone is nowhere to be found.

“This, the sheets feel different…”