I came to Kyoto with a group of close friends for the long-awaited 2-night, 3-day school trip. We enjoyed everything from sightseeing to food to baths. Then, at night, we had the usual revealing conversation about who we liked. I like adult women, so I'm interested in my homeroom teacher, Mr. Kazama, but my friends have been making fun of me about it. Then, after lights out, Mr. Kazama came over. Whether he knew my feelings or not, he sneaked into my futon while my friends were sleeping...