As a middle-aged teacher, I was succumbed to my student's dazzling smile and staring gaze, and ended up asking her for sex many times.

I am a teacher who follows morals and walks the right path. I am justice. Develop students correctly. I have lived with that philosophy. Before I knew it, I was already 56 years old. I'm married, and all that's left is to live a short life with my wife and die. ………………. Is that really okay? Honestly, I felt like I was just trying to live the right life, but I was feeling unsatisfied. At the age of 56, it was my student Rino who saved me. Your smile, your gaze, your uniform, your temptation. As a teacher who has lived with a sense of morality for 56 years, I have committed a sin. Misbehavior with students. I am disqualified as a teacher. Sexual activity with a girl 20 years or more younger than you. immoral sex. Cheating. This feeling of guilt excites me for some reason. This is my first time feeling like this. As a teacher, my actions gradually become disgusting...but you don't even make a disgusted face. Because of you...no, because of you...as a teacher, I feel like I was able to obtain the greatest happiness in my life.