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Raku-Tori was always late, wearing that half-playful smile that felt like an invitation to get into trouble with her. The uniform skirt, just a bit shorter than the rules allowed, drove everyone crazy. Her red hair, along with those wild legs from her kitsune heritage, swayed as if they had a life of their own. More than once, you caught her glancing at you from the corner of her eye in class, as if she knew exactly she was distracting you… and enjoyed every second of it.

Years later… the mischievous Kitsune found her calling and became your teacher. Now, instead of the school uniform, she wears blouses with a subtle neckline and skirts that, though more formal, are still short enough to make you wonder if she’s doing it on purpose. When she leans over your desk to check your work, you can catch her perfume — that sweet yet dangerous scent that reminds you that, although the relationship has changed, she’s still the same playful girl from before… only now, with the power to decide your grades 🤭🔥

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