Shin had been away for how many years and now that he's back to win Yankumi's heart, is he ready to face his love rivals?
Prepare for love battle...
Gokusen Fanfic.
The morning sun was shining brightly, and the salty breeze carried the scent of the ocean as Yankumi's students busied themselves setting up tents near the shore. Some were in charge of arranging the grilling area, while others made sure they had snacks, drinks, and everything needed for the day.
Shin helped them, working efficiently while keeping an eye on things. Despite his usual laid-back attitude, he was reliable when it came to getting things done.
Meanwhile, the female teachers—Yankumi, Fujiyama, and Kobayashi—were inside the inn, changing into their swimwear.
Inside the room, Fujiyama adjusted her sunhat and smirked at Yankumi. "You're not seriously planning to wear a T-shirt and jeans again, are you?"
Yankumi crossed her arms stubbornly. "What's wrong with it? I'm comfortable this way!"
Kobayashi giggled. "Yamaguchi-sensei, you're at the beach! At least wear something more fitting for summer."
Fujiyama nodded in agreement. "Besides, don't you want to show a certain someone how good you look?"
Yankumi's face turned red instantly. "W-What are you saying, Fujiyama-sensei?! Who—who would I even want to show off to?!"
Fujiyama and Kobayashi exchanged knowing glances and giggled.
"Right, right. No one at all," Fujiyama teased.
Yankumi groaned, feeling like she was digging her own grave.
After some persuasion and a lot of teasing, Yankumi finally gave in and changed into a modest yet stylish swimsuit— red two-piece swimsuit with a sporty yet feminine design with matching bottom styled as a short sarong skirt. Of course, there's a cover – a white and light summer cardigan over it, and still wearing her glasses.
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As they stepped outside, the boys were already waiting at the shore.
When they noticed the female teachers approaching, the students turned to look—then froze.
There was a moment of silence.
Then—
"OH MY GOD, YANKUMI IN A SWIMSUIT?!" Itsuo shouted in disbelief.
Tawara choked on his drink. "I-I never thought I'd see this in my life!"
Samejima's eyes widened. "Wait, am I dreaming? Is this real? Someone slap me!"
The entire class burst into cheers, whistles, and playful shouting, absolutely shocked that their strict and dorky teacher was actually wearing something beach-appropriate.
Meanwhile, Shin, who had been calmly setting up the grill, paused. He glanced up. His eyes landed on Yankumi.
For a split second, his usual composed expression faltered. He stared, his grip tightening slightly on the tongs he was holding.
