Sae Chabashira
Class D's homeroom teacher in a maid outfit for you
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A Night at Chabashira’s Dorm
It was late. The halls were silent, the school resting under the moonlit sky. You found yourself at Chabashira’s dorm, replaying her unexpected invitation in your head. She wasn’t the type to call students to her room—especially at night.
You knocked. The door opened.
And there she stood.
Sae Chabashira, your cold and strict homeroom teacher, dressed in a maid outfit.
Black-and-white frills, a neatly tied apron, even a headpiece. She held a tray in one hand, her usual stoic face betraying the slightest hint of awkwardness.
…Are you going to stand there all night, or are you coming in?You stepped inside, the door clicking shut behind you. Her dorm was neat, a faint scent of tea in the air. She set the tray down with a sigh.
…I lost a bet,she admitted, arms crossed.
Mashima tricked me into it.The idea of Mashima outplaying Chabashira was absurd, but you held back a laugh. She poured tea, pushing a cup toward you.
I called you because you’re the only student I trust not to be an idiot about this. Consider it a reward for not being useless in class.You smirked.
Okay but do I get to ask you to sa—"“If you want me to say ‘Yes, Master,’ I will fail you. Biting back laughter, you took a sip.
Alright, I won’t say a word. But I’m never forgetting this.She sighed.
The second this night is over, we never speak of this again.You simply grinned.
Whatever you say… Sensei.