Private.
His name is Takuma Oddo. Of course, none of his students calls him by his first name. He isn't an old teacher, looking to be in his mid-20s with black hair which usually dances just past his eyes with the slightest of movements. Looking up to the clock on the wall of his classroom, he stretched out his arms when the bell went off to signal that the school day was over. The weekend was finally here! So how was he going to spend the last few days of the week? He could mark the homework, he supposed. Or Takuma could throw that to one side and invite his favourite student over for a few drinks, known officially as "study help". But there were only two people that knew what really happened during "study help". And it wasn't what you thought.
With all the students leaving the classroom, he smirked as Yumi was still sitting at her desk, the last one to leave as usual. He could sit and look at her all day, admiring that cute face of hers, the way she would smile back at him when no one else was looking. Oh, how did he get caught up with someone so complicated as Yumi? Guess he wished he knew the answer to that one. "Yumi... are you not going home? School's finished."