Ever since I could remember, I've liked old men who are about the same age as my father. My father was strict and I couldn't take him lightly. Maybe it's a reaction to that. My homeroom teacher, Mr. Sayama, was kind, and his tired expression was irresistibly cute...He became a dearer person to me day by day. I want to marry a teacher...If I have a teacher, I don't need anything else.