The Innocent Teacher Caught Stashing Her Underwear
Clunk.
"………Huh?"
The moment the mailbox opened, Min Yu-ha froze solid.
Ju-just now, th-that was the Class 3 mailbox…… not Class 2……!
She could see what was inside.
The pure white panties and bra she'd just taken off and stuffed in there.
Perfectly clear as day.
He saw it…! My panties…! My bra…! In the school mailbox…!!
No…! I have to stop him!
She reached out a hand.
Clunk.
The mailbox slammed shut.
Not by Min Yu-ha, but by Han Tae-oh.
"Whoa~. Ms. Yu-ha. What's this?"
"……Pardon?"
"Nah, there was something stuck in my mailbox. Just curious."
The Class 2 teacher pulled something out from the gap in the mailbox.
Up close, it was just a scrap of paper stuck to the mailbox.
"……Ah…… Th-that…… Um……."
"Oh~ I must've opened the wrong one. Sorry about that."
The Class 2 teacher casually opened the Class 2 mailbox again and pulled out a few official documents.
Min Yu-ha could do nothing but stand there as the clunking sounds continued.
Did he see…… that just now?
No way he hadn't. It was right in front of his eyes.
It made no sense that he hadn't seen the uncovered white panties and bra.
But why wasn't he saying anything?
If he'd seen them, he'd definitely think it was weird…!
What would she even say if he asked why she was walking around without underwear?
What do I do… Am I done for at this school? Or…….
Her mind was a whirlwind of tangled thoughts.
Unable to bear the anxiety any longer, Min Yu-ha finally blurted it out without even lifting her head.
"Cl-Class 2…… teacher……?"
"Yeah?"
"……Did you…… see?"
She regretted it the instant the words left her mouth.
She shouldn't have asked that in the first place.
But her anxiety had short-circuited her brain.
What would the Class 2 teacher say?
She couldn't even read his expression. She couldn't bring herself to look up.
If their eyes met, she felt like she'd just confess everything.
"Th-that…… Um…… The thing you just saw……."
"Oh, that paper from earlier? That's the stuff they use in second grade. You know, the paper you put inside balloons? That."
"……Huh?"
"Probably flew in here when the kids were popping balloons or something."
What was he even talking about?
Min Yu-ha's eyes shook.
The Class 2 teacher kept chatting away about second-grade learning materials like nothing was wrong.
Only then did it hit her.
……He's pretending not to have seen.
He'd definitely seen it.
He knew she was some pervert teacher stashing her panties in a school mailbox…….
Yet he didn't look down on her, didn't make a fuss.
He was treating her kindly, like it was no big deal.
"………."
Thump. Thump.
Min Yu-ha pressed both hands to her chest.
Her heart was pounding like crazy.
Was it nerves and fear? Shame?
Or something else? She couldn't tell.
"Got everything."
"Ah…!"
"Well, I'll head out first."
"……Y-yes. G-good work……."
She couldn't muster a proper response.
She stared at Teacher Han Tae-oh's back for a long while as he walked away.
She turned to look at the mailbox.
Through the narrow gap, she could just barely make out something white.
Should I…… tell him? Ask for help?
Maybe. Someone as kind as Teacher Han Tae-oh might be able to save her from this blackmail.
That's what Min Yu-ha thought.
"……Class 2 teacher."
Ah~ Min Yu-ha's expression was delicious!
I should've snapped a photo of that face where she couldn't even look up, totally at a loss.
Couldn't exactly whip out my phone right in front of her, so I burned it into my memory instead. Regrettable.
Anyway.
The order to take off your underwear every morning and stash it in the mailbox was from last week, but here she was today, obediently following through.
She's so diligent even about being blackmailed.
But hold on.
I recalled Min Yu-ha's outfit from moments ago.
She knew she'd be going no-panties today…….
And she still wore a skirt that short?
Anyone looking up from the stairs—or even if a kid pranked her—could see everything.
She's not like Ryu Se-hee, who has no choice with her limited wardrobe.
She had to know it was risky.
If she came dressed like that anyway…….
Maybe Min Yu-ha is even more of a…….
Pervert than I'd guessed?
Well, she did climax right in front of the kids during PE last time.
At this rate, I could probably give her even bolder orders.
Like…….
'Let me grope your tits'?
If I ordered it, she'd probably do it through tears, no choice…….
Problem is, I'd have to approach her myself to touch them.
Can't just walk up to Min Yu-ha—who has no idea it's me—and demand to grope her out of the blue.
I want to keep my identity hidden from her as long as possible.
But I do want to touch those tits…… Any good ideas?
How to have her offer her body without seeing me…….
"Ah."
Just blindfold her, duh?
Have her put on an eyemask and wait in an empty classroom, then go in and grope away…… Perfect.
School's got eyemasks lying around.
Min Yu-ha, blindfolded, getting fondled by some unknown person.
What kind of reaction would she have?
My dick was already getting hard just thinking about it.
Great.
I pulled out my phone to DM her.
After school today───
"Han Tae-oh. Where you headed?"
"?"
Fuck. This asshole again.
I quickly pocketed my phone.
"Park Sung-hoon."
"Whatcha holding there?"
Park Sung-hoon sauntered over and patted my shoulder.
Don't touch me, you national asset embezzling, tax-dodging criminal scum.
"This?"
"Yeah. That envelope in your hand. Looks bulky."
Park Sung-hoon eyed the document envelope in my grip.
……Should I just pull it out and show him?
Tell him these are the evidence that could destroy his life?
I started to slip out the papers, then stopped.
No. Bad idea.
If he knew I had this evidence, would he even reflect on it?
This guy? He'd try to buy me off, sweet-talk his way out, or play dumb and smooth it over.
Then destroy the evidence the second I let my guard down.
He'd totally do it.
No need to tip my hand.
Best to play dumb and act natural.
"Oh, this? Inventory log. Because of that mirroring thing."
"Ah~. What, the admin chief make you fetch it? To check?"
"Yeah."
I'd prepped a plausible excuse for if he checked, but he's handing me the admin chief on a platter.
I'll take it.
"Man, Admin Chief's on some next-level FM. Super strict. Scared the shit outta me—she's got every item count memorized."
"……For real?"
That's surprising.
I knew Vice Principal Chae Su-jeong was competent and sharp, but that sharp?
If she has the inventory memorized, does she know Park Sung-hoon swiped those graphics cards?
She probably doesn't suspect he's reselling them, though.
"Yeah. Glared daggers at any missing item. That lady's scary as hell."
"Hmm, figures."
That's 'cause you're embezzling, you paranoid fuck.
Our Chae Su-jeong admin chief has pretty eyes even when glaring. Normally.
"Anyway, inventory management's a bitch~. Nitpicking every little thing. And if audit comes, you're dragged around."
"What a pain."
"……Like you know?"
I gripped the envelope tighter.
Ha… this motherfucker openly prodding now?
Something boiled up inside…… but faded quick.
I loosened my grip.
Yeah. You're the same as ever.
I let it go.
"Yeah, must be busy managing all that. Hang in there."
"You know it."
Look at him, ego inflating off one polite word.
Even if I yielded a hundred, a thousand times, I might've settled for just reporting him…….
That mercy's gone now. Not a shred left.
I resolved it in my heart.
This bastard's getting worse than fired. Hell itself.
"Gonna drop this at the staff room. Later."
"Yeah, buzz off."
I took a deep breath and knocked on the health room door.
"Come in~."
A bright voice called from inside.
I slid open the door. Health teacher An Ji-yeon turned her chair and stood, greeting me with an oblivious smile.
"Oh my. Teacher Han Tae-oh. We meet again."
"I've been coming to the health room a lot lately."
"What brings you today? No sixth graders yet."
"Not about the kids. Wondering if I could borrow an eyemask."
"Eyemask?"
"Yeah, for the eyes. For a game in class."
"Ahh~. Got it. Hold on, there should be some from the disability awareness training."
An Ji-yeon stood and rummaged through the cabinet.
I stepped inside naturally, documents in hand.
Locked the door quietly. Swapped the outside nameplate to 'Teacher's out~!'.
"Disability awareness…… Oh, for the visual impairment experience? That was good."
"Right. Adult-sized for real experience—total blackout. Pricey too. How many?"
"School gear's always top-notch. Two would be great."
"Sure~. Be right back."
Good call coming here.
These would be way better than the cheap 10,000-won ones from the science lab.
Of course, I didn't come just for eyemasks.
I eyed An Ji-yeon digging through the cabinet from behind.
Her white legs peeking under the gown made me swallow hard.
"Ah~. Found 'em. Here, Teacher Han Tae-oh."
"Thanks."
I pocketed the eyemasks. For Min Yu-ha later.
Meanwhile, I set out my prepared documents and laptop on the health room bed.
An Ji-yeon, closing the cabinet and sitting back down, spotted the laptop.
"……? What's this? Teacher? A laptop?"
"Oh, this? Well……."
I looked at the clueless An Ji-yeon and spoke.
With a very serious expression.
"Health teacher?"
"Yes?"
"I was debating whether to tell you, but I think you should know."
"Tell me…… what?"
Her face stiffened as she read mine.
I turned the laptop screen—folder of sorted evidence—toward her.
"Sung-hoon caused an incident."
"An…… incident?"
"Yes."
To the bewildered An Ji-yeon, I said with the faintest smile:
"A big one."