This coaching is not right.

Ichinose and the students of Class B stood at the door of Hoshinomiya-sensei's dormitory, looking at each other. They were all hesitant; after all, this was a female teacher's private space, and it was inappropriate to intrude without permission. They worried that they might see something they shouldn't, and they also worried that Hoshinomiya-sensei would be angry.

After some discussion, they finally decided that only Ichinose would enter Hoshinomiya's dormitory. Ichinose took a deep breath, mustered her courage, and knocked on the door.

From inside the door came Hoshinomiya-sensei's soft voice: "The door isn't closed, just come in."

Ichinose gently pushed open the door, and the scene before her startled her. Hoshinomiya-sensei hadn't encountered any misfortune; instead, she lay drunk on the bed, several empty bottles scattered around her. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were glazed, clearly indicating she had drunk quite a bit.

A sense of anxiety welled up in Ichinose's heart. She quickly stepped forward and asked with concern, "Hoshinomiya-sensei, what's wrong? Did something sad happen?"

Hoshinomiya-sensei looked up at Ichinose with blurry, drunken eyes. A smile appeared on her face, and her voice carried a hint of playfulness: "Ichinose, do you think I look sad? Actually, I'm not. But... you're really kind."

Seeing Hoshinomiya-sensei's condition, Ichinose's anxiety eased slightly, but she was still worried about her teacher's health. She gently helped Hoshinomiya-sensei sit up, trying to make her more comfortable.

“Hoshinomiya-sensei, you’ve had too much to drink. Shall I pour you a glass of water?” Ichinose’s voice was gentle and concerned.

Ms. Hoshinomiya shook her head and gently patted Ichinose's hand: "Don't worry about me, Ichinose. I just want to relax sometimes."

Standing before Ichinose, Hoshinomiya-sensei, her eyes glazed and her expression relaxed, gently stroked Ichinose's face, murmuring dreamily, "So alike, so very alike..."

She seemed to be recalling something, but couldn't quite put her finger on it. Then, her mood suddenly shifted, and she became lost.

He raised the bottle and began to drink heavily again, letting the wine spill onto her clothes, muttering to himself, "Don't... be like me."

Looking at Hoshinomiya-sensei, Ichinose felt a surge of sympathy and worry.

Instead of asking her own question, she gently took the wine bottle from Hoshinomiya's side, poured her a glass of warm water, and brought it to her lips.

Ms. Hoshinomiya shook her head and pushed away the warm water: "Hmm~ I don't want to drink it~"

Then, she leaned her body slightly, brought her mouth close to Ichinose's ear, and whispered, "I'll tell you a secret, you know: mind-type ability users don't get drunk."

Despite saying that, she still looked drunk and dazed, as if she might collapse at any moment.

Suddenly, Hoshinomiya-sensei narrowed her eyes and spoke in a lazy and flippant voice, revealing Ichinose's purpose: "You... came to see me... asking Sakagami-sensei... what to do, right? Let me tell you, don't let his appearance fool you, he... cares a lot about the class. If he thinks... you can help the students in Class C, he might even... directly help you... forge documents."

Upon hearing this, Ichinose gave a wry smile and replied softly, "Teacher, can you have some faith in us? We've already taken care of Yasuda-sensei. All we need is for Sakagami-sensei to come with us to see it." There was a hint of helplessness in her voice.

Ms. Hoshinomiya refused to say anything more this time. She lay on the bed, her eyes blurry with drunkenness, seemingly already asleep.

Ichinose sighed softly, her gaze lingering for a moment on Hoshinomiya-sensei's sleeping figure. She turned, walked to the door, knocked lightly a few times, and called softly, "Little Mako, can you come in for a moment?"

The door slowly opened, and Asako Amakura poked her head in, her eyes questioning. Ichinose waved for her to come in, then quietly closed the door so as not to disturb the already sleeping Hoshinomiya-sensei.

“Hoshinomiya-sensei seems quite drunk,” Ichinose said in a low voice, her brows furrowed. “I’m worried about her safety here alone.”

Asako Amakura nodded, her gaze falling on Hoshinomiya-sensei, a hint of worry in her eyes: "What do we do then? What are your plans?"

Ichinose took a deep breath, her voice firm and clear: "I plan to stay and take care of Hoshinomiya-sensei. You all go and prepare to deal with Sakagami-sensei. I will tell you the strategy that Hoshinomiya-sensei mentioned."

Amakura Asako hesitated, "But, Honami, are you sure you'll be alright staying here alone? How about I stay and you go and handle Sakagami-sensei's matter?"

Ichinose gently shook her head, her voice calm and firm: "No, it's more convenient for me to stay. As for how to deal with Mr. Sakagami, it's actually very simple—negotiate with him." She paused, as if gathering her thoughts, and then continued, "We need to let him know that the students of Class B are capable of helping Class C, so that he might consider our proposal."

NetWarehouse Mako frowned, looking somewhat doubtful: "Negotiation? Can we handle that?"

Ichinose nodded, a hint of confidence in her eyes: "Of course. We need to demonstrate our determination and ability, and show Sakagami-sensei the possibility of cooperation." Her voice grew firmer, as if encouraging herself and Amakura Asako, "I believe in Kanzaki-san and Ito-san; they will definitely understand and execute this strategy. We're a team, aren't we?"

Inspired by Ichinose's determination, Asako Amakura nodded, her voice firm: "Understood, we'll do as you say. So, are you really okay staying here?"

Ichinose smiled, her voice soft and warm: "Don't worry, I'll take good care of Hoshinomiya-sensei. You all just need to focus on Sakagami-sensei. If we each do our part, we'll definitely succeed."

Netkura Mako nodded, ceasing her argument: "Alright then, I'll tell the others about your decision. Do you need us to bring anything back?"

Ichinose thought for a moment, then said, "Bring me some hangover remedies. If Hoshinomiya-sensei wakes up, she might need them. Also, if you make any progress with Sakagami-sensei, remember to let me know as soon as possible."

Netkura Mako nodded, her voice firm: "Understood, we'll be careful. You be careful here too, and contact us immediately if anything happens."

Ichinose smiled and nodded, her voice tinged with gratitude: "Thank you, Netkura. I know we can rely on each other."

Their eyes met at that moment, and trust and understanding were conveyed silently between them. Asako Amakura took one last, deep look at Hoshinomiya-sensei, then turned and quietly left the room, leaving Ichinose alone to guard the sleeping Hoshinomiya-sensei.

Ms. Hoshinomiya lay on the bed, her breathing gradually becoming steady, a faint smile on her face, as if she had found some comfort in her dreams. Ichinose gently covered her with the blanket, his movements tender and attentive.