#mafuyu/okegawa

[stillmevalz]

I present to you Okegawa as he's getting a scarf from Mafuyu which she just got at the arcade.

- Izumi Tsubaki on twitter

[spacepandar]

[kosakashuntaro]

Oresama Teacher 19 extras / North South East West - South East (Viz translation)

[keepchangingandneverstop]

Day 266 - wip

[uncuteartist]

Hey. How much of Mafuyu's overly flowery and romanticized view of how girls normally act do you think was influenced by Okegawa being her pen pal before the series began?

[pepperfield]

Hayasaka, Relationship Expert Extraordinaire

Happy holidays, @spacepandar!! I had a great time writing your gift for the Oresama Exchange, I hope you like it!!

Rating: G Relationships: Hayasaka & Mafuyu, Mafuyu/Okegawa Characters: Hayasaka, Kurosaki Mafuyu, Okegawa Kyoutarou

Hayasaka isn’t qualified to comment on the way people conduct their romantic entanglements, but the day Kurosaki starts dating Okegawa, he gets the sinking suspicion that he’s about to become someone’s personal relationship coach.

Is that too pessimistic? After all, Kurosaki is pretty good at a lot of things that aren’t studying, and maybe dating is one of them. Besides the possible trouble that this development might cause him, Hayasaka is happy for her. Kurosaki likes to go on and on about her thrilling, adorable high school life, so having a boyfriend should be exciting for her. Too bad Hayasaka is probably going to be dragged into this excitement too, whether he wants it or not.

As expected, a few days into this new relationship, Kurosaki corners him in their club room, her arms raised as if primed to attack him for whatever nefarious reason.

“Hayasaka-kun,” Kurosaki barks, a deranged light in her eyes. “We need to go shopping!”

“Uh, for what?” he asks, raising his broom to fend her off if she tries to tackle him into a hug. Dammit, if only Yui were here to help even the odds!

“For my ~one~ ~week~ ~anniversary~,” she trills, spinning in three wide twirls that traverse the whole span of the room. Sometimes Hayasaka is amazed by the way she moves, and then she’ll do something like fall flat on her face while begging Ayabe for lunch. 

That seems like a pretty fast milestone to celebrate, but what does Hayasaka know? “Okay, we’ll go after this. Help me wipe the table.”

She salutes him and gets to work vigorously scrubbing the table, moving at a speed that’s quick enough to strip a layer of wood away.

--

The problem with shopping with Kurosaki is that neither of them is a particularly skilled gift giver.

“What does Okegawa like?” Hayasaka asks as they peruse the shelves of the bookstore they’re in. Kurosaki is holding A History of Knives in one hand and Sew Your Own Plushies: 15 Kawaii Patterns for A Modern Princess in the other.

“...not books,” Kurosaki says blankly.

“Oh, right.”

They head over to a jewelry store next, and stare at the sparkling pendants and adorable earrings, completely overwhelmed by the options.

“Does Okegawa wear gold chains? You could get him one of those.” Hayasaka points to the display with gold chains of varying weights.

“I don’t think Banchou likes having things around his neck,” Kurosaki says as she examines a huge golden dragon brooch. “He always loosens his collar.”

“Hm. Maybe jewelry isn’t the right fit. What about something useful? Like hair gel,” Hayasaka suggests as they exit. 

“That’s too boring! This is my anniversary we’re talking about, Hayasaka-kun!” She reaches her hands up, clutching at his shoulders to shake him.

Hayasaka’s head bounces back and forth like a balloon on a string. “Okay, okay, I get it.” 

They wander in and out of three more stores before getting bored and going to the arcade to refresh their energy. Twenty rhythm game battles later, Kurosaki’s eyes suddenly light up.

“That’s it! The limited edition Space Nekomata-san!” 

She points at the claw crane filled with those weird little cat guys from that one kid’s cartoon.

“You want one of those?”

“No! But Banchou would!”

Hayasaka watches dubiously as she shoves a couple hundred yen into the machine and begins moving the claw over to a Nekomata wearing a spacesuit. He expects the cat to flop right out of the claw’s grip, but somehow Kurosaki’s wiggling the joystick in such a way that it keeps the doll trapped as it travels toward the chute. Hayasaka holds his breath, but Nekomata-san makes it safely home.

“Perfect,” Kurosaki crows as she tucks the cat under her arm.

“Wait, how did you do that?”

“Oh, I’m just good at these kinds of games.”

“Teach me,” Hayasaka says, even though he doesn’t actually want a space cat.

“Hohoho, certainly, young man. Money please.” She holds her hand out until Hayasaka dumps some change into her palm. “First, we need to scope out the weakest member of the crew. See that loner in the corner? We’ll target him.”

Strategic. “Got it.” 

Hayasaka watches as Kurosaki adds another Nekomata to her collection and then takes the helm. On his first attempt, he fails miserably, so of course he has to try again. And then again. By his fifth try, he’s no closer to winning, so Kurosaki illustrates again, and there’s now a third Nekomata sitting next to its brothers.

“One more try,” Hayasaka swears as he shoves another coin in the machine.

“You can do it!” Kurosaki cheers, but Hayasaka suspects she doesn’t believe it.

Twenty-five minutes and another four Nekomatas for Kurosaki later, Hayasaka finally succeeds in catching his own. What used to be a strange and unappealing mustached creature has suddenly become beloved in his eyes. He smiles down at the Space Nekomata in his hands.

“Hurray, Hayasaka-kun, you did it!!” Kurosaki wipes a single tear away from the corner of her eye, and Hayasaka doesn’t even have the heart to be offended.

“What are you two crying about,” a voice asks from behind them, and they whirl around to see Okegawa himself staring down at them.

“Banchou!” Kurosaki says, her face bright.

“M-Morse,” he replies gruffly, quickly hiding the bag in his hands behind his back. Hayasaka has to wonder at what point in a relationship people start calling each other by their actual names, but he decides it’s better not to ask. They’ll wind up married with kids who think their parents are named Banchou and Morse.

“Happy one week anniversary! I got you a gift!” Kurosaki thrusts her armful of Nekomatas at Okegawa, who takes a step back in slight alarm as he receives them. But his eyes begin shining shortly afterwards. Apparently Kurosaki knows her boyfriend better than Hayasaka thought.

“Space Nekomata-san? But why seven of them?”

“One for every day we’ve been dating!” 

“Oh. Thanks, Morse.” Somehow he manages to reach over and pat her on the head even with his hands full of stuffed cats. “I…I got you something too.”

Hayasaka does him the favor of handing the bag over to Kurosaki, who pulls out what looks to be some kind of elaborate castle shaped headpiece. She gasps and immediately pops it on top of her head; how it stays there with no strap or clips, Hayasaka doesn’t know, but balancing things on her head has always been one of her skills. 

“Look, Hayasaka-kun!” Kurosaki glitters at him like she’s waiting for a compliment.

“Uh, you look…like a princess?” he tries, and she scoffs.

“No, no, no, I look like the place where princesses live! The foundation that supports them! The ground they step on!”

“It fits you, Morse.”

“Thank you, Banchou!”

They smile at each other, on some alien wavelength that Hayasaka doesn’t understand, but it suits them well.

“Anyway, since it’s your big anniversary, you two should go on a date or something.” They both turn a brilliant red and jump away from each other, each muttering something that he can’t make out.

He squints at them for a moment as they avoid eye contact. “Why are you being so weird?”

“You can’t just- Morse and I can’t just suddenly…scuttle off on a date! That’s indecent!”

Huh?? “Don’t you two hang out together all the time? Isn’t a date the same thing?”

“No, a date is- you know,” Kurosaki says, waving her hand around in embarrassment. “Peak romance! Bubbles and flowers! Everything is pink!”

“Exactly!”

Hayasaka has no earthly idea what they’re talking about but he’s also never been on a date either, so they’re three idiots flying blindfolded without a license out here. “Then what have you two been- never mind. Look, just go out for cake and a movie. That’s a normal anniversary activity.” 

“Oh. Are you sure?” Okegawa asks suspiciously.

No. “Yes.”

“I do like cake,” Kurosaki says. “Well, if I can’t trust my best friend, who can I trust?” Hayasaka can practically hear the bolded font. “C’mon, Banchou, we can get a slice of strawberry cake to share!” Okegawa is still a bit red, but he peers down at Kurosaki over the wall of Nekomatas in his arms and nods.

“Alright.”

Good. Hayasaka gives them a half-wave, half-shoo. “Have fun. Call me if anyone starts any trouble.”

“Okay! Thanks for your help today, Hayasaka-kun!” She flashes Hayasaka a double thumbs up and then scampers off with Okegawa toward the cafe.

Hayasaka watches them leave with his own Space Nekomata-san in hand, feeling some mixture of relief and accomplishment. With one date down, hopefully they can figure out the next one on their own. He doesn’t need the additional stress of chaperoning dates on top of his Public Morals Club duties — but if they ask him to, he supposes he’ll have no choice but to help.

[linsdoods]

Oresama doodle dump because you know where is the anime

[sashamini]

Now part of the working adult world, Okegawa and Mafuyu go for a round of drinks after work while waiting for Hayasaka and Yui to join them. They don’t ever actually make it but Okegawa isn’t too upset about it.

Surprise, Mel ( @uncuteartist ), from your Oresama Teacher Secret Santa (my main is @spacepandar) ! Thank you for giving me another reason to draw two of our faves, it was a lot of fun <3

Happy Holidays!

[justajuicyfan]

If you go to see Nekomata's Christmas Miracle (Now costarring Super Bun!) in theaters, you better bring your handkerchief 'cause it's a real tear-jerker.

(Merry Christmas @pepperfield! This is JajaLala btw, just posting on my fanart blog)

[lesbianakaashi]

Mafuyu and Okegawa would be the ultimate malewife girlboss couple

[peachiyorin]

"𝙄 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙄 𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚"

oresama teacher is such a heartwarming comedic manga. lovable characters with such a great plot & humour. written by the same author as gekkan shoujo nozaki-kun (monthly girl's nozaki-kun)

if you love gsnk i recommend you to read this, you will surely love it 🥺 the plot takes time to build [it was a bit draggy & confusing at first] but slowly it skyrocketed into dimensions you can't even imagine! its so fun and i love it dearly;;

tsubaki izumi, you're amazing.

[kosakashuntaro]

Oresama Teacher 09 extras (Viz translation)

[middledumpling]

Tsubaki Izumi’s Twitter

[uncuteartist]

Didn't want to get up this morning because my dreams were showing me the most delightful (but very complicated?? There was some whole alternate history thing going on) Okegawa x Mafuyu fanfiction

[distantidea]

Ｏｒｅｓａｍａ Ｔｅａｃｈｅｒ ／ Ｖｏｌｕｍｅ ４．

[jaevych]

yall remember the beach episode?? cuz they ate that shit up

- daily oresama #11 -