My son's nursery teacher is a caring woman...and a woman who can't refuse and makes him do it when his parents press him...

I glanced over. The clock's hands are pointing past 5 p.m. I was anxious when I got home from work. It's just a little bit until the time to pick you up... Hurry up before the park closes... Having just had my second child, I walk through the gate of the nursery school where my eldest son attends, breathing heavily on my shoulders. It's my wife's place. ``Sorry, I'm late! It's the panda team's birthday!'' ``Oh, it's still before 6 o'clock, so it's okay.'' The director's voice brought me back to my senses. "I see, I guess I got the time wrong..." You shouldn't do something you're not used to. I was walking slowly down the hallway, where there were almost no kindergarteners, and was sighing when I saw this. I saw my son's homeroom teacher, Mitsuha, hugging a different parent. I took a breath. My eyes widened. No way... I picked up my smartphone. This was the moment when a secret relationship that no one should know about began with the pushy nursery teacher.