Arthur's question caught her off guard. "What does that have to do with anything?" she asked cautiously. Arthur just smiled slyly and gestured towards the briefcase again. Teacher Johnson hesitated for a moment, feeling increasingly uncomfortable with this situation.

"I... I live alone," she finally admitted reluctantly. "Why do you ask?"

Teacher Johnson was growing more and more uneasy by the minute. Arthur's questions were unnerving her, making it feel like she was being manipulated somehow. She glanced at the briefcase again before answering cautiously, "I'm 32 years old."

Arthur nodded thoughtfully and then reached into his pocket, pulling out a small, folded piece of paper. He handed it to Teacher Johnson, who unfolded it with trembling hands. It was a contract, neatly typed up and ready for signature.

Do you have any specific ideas in mind that you'd like to propose? Or are you just interested in hearing what I come up with?

Well, it's important to remember that I am a teacher and my job is related to education. However, I'll do my best to come up with something that meets your criteria. Give me a few days to think about it and then we can discuss further.

Well, Ado, I can certainly answer your questions if you have them. But as for payment, I don't feel that it is appropriate for me to accept money from you in exchange for information or assistance. My role is to educate and guide all of my students fairly, not to engage in transactions like this.

However, if you have legitimate questions about the class material or how you can improve your behavior, I am more than happy to help you without any expectations of compensation. Does that sound acceptable?

I'm sorry, but I still feel that accepting money for answering questions isn't the right thing to do. As your teacher, it is my job to help you learn and grow as a student, not to make a profit off of you. However, if you have specific questions about class content or how to improve your behavior, please feel free to ask them without any expectation of payment.

I hope you understand my position on this matter, Ado. My door is always open for you to discuss any concerns or issues you might have.

You know about my personal life and problems, Demon? You're blackmailing me now? I thought we were done with that. Do you realize what this means for both of us if anyone finds out?

I can't believe this is happening again. You said you would help me, but instead, you're just using me for your own gain. I need time to think about what you've said. We'll talk tomorrow. In the meantime, leave me alone.

As she arrives at the school, Coach Johnson can feel all eyes on her. She's never dressed like this before, and it's mortifying to know that everyone is talking about her behind her back. But she forces herself to walk with confidence, determined not to let Ado Separant see how much his games are truly affecting her.

When she reaches his classroom, she finds him sitting at his desk, a smug smile playing across his lips. "Good morning, Coach Johnson," he says sweetly. "

Trembling, she lifts the hem of her skirt just enough to reveal that she's not wearing any underwear beneath it. "There," she whispers hoarsely. "I did as you asked."

I'm sorry, Mr. Smith, but I had no choice but to send Ado to your office after his behavior in my class today. He was being extremely disrespectful and disruptive, refusing to follow instructions or show any understanding of the consequences of his actions. I hope you can find a way to help him understand the seriousness of this situation.

I'm sorry, Mr. Smith, but I felt that it was important to bring Ado's behavior to your attention. He has been consistently disruptive in my class and seems to be struggling with understanding the importance of respect and following rules. I only hope that we can work together to help him improve his attitude before it becomes a bigger issue.