[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 4, Chapter 4)

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Chapter Four: Social Pests

It was Sunday noon, and the bathroom was still steaming. After soaking for an hour

, the girls had finally recovered, but the soreness in their bodies wouldn't go away anytime soon.

"Ugh..."

Sitting at the dining table, Eri, through her clothes, cupped her enormous breasts and said coquettishly, "Junxiong... you're

the most violent with me! You're going to squeeze my breasts to pieces..."

"Isn't that perfect?"

the doll-like girl chuckled. "Let's test if you're really that good."

Chikage laughed and scolded, "Haru, don't laugh at Eri. Everyone knows that when Junxiong does it to you,

you always cry out, and Junxiong loves hearing your soft, sweet moans. You truly

live up to your name!"

Haru stuck out her tongue: "I don't know who it is, but every time Junxiong caresses that snow-white, perky butt

a thousand times... I'm wondering, among the three of us, whose little chrysanthemum will be the first to fall?"

"You..."

Qianying's beautiful eyes widened, her teeth bared, "Little girl, I don't need Junxiong anymore, I'll break it with

my fingers !"

Seeing Qianying about to explode in anger, the doll-like girl quickly pouted, not daring to respond, and picked up her chopsticks

to eat voraciously ,

showing no ladylike demeanor whatsoever. The beautiful and playful girl was indeed somewhat fierce in appearance.

I had already gently rubbed the entrance of the little girl's anus with my fingers when I caressed her pert buttocks; that unusual pleasure made her tighten

her vaginal canal every time, reaching an even more intense orgasm.

However, Qianying, feigning a fierce expression, didn't see that Eri and the bowed-headed Xiaochun were both blushing

. Like her, I had already played with the beautiful pink anuses of both girls; all that was missing was enjoying their

exquisite rear passages.

When the three girls got together, some bickering was inevitable, but they were all young girls at heart, and as close

sisters, bickering was just a way to enhance their relationship, so I never worried about it. The girls ate

Brazilian cuisine that I specially prepared. Compared to top-quality sirloin beef and champagne fin, they preferred

corn and bananas roasted over pine wood. The fragrant, sticky texture and the warm, perfectly cooked flavor made

them thoroughly enjoy it.

The main dish was, of course, Brazilian black bean rice. Since the girls didn't like overly strong flavors, I replaced the garlic with

matsutake mushroom powder, added bay leaves, mixed herbs, ham, chili peppers, and more, and simmered it for four or five hours.

Although the final product wasn't authentic black bean rice, the girls still ate it with great relish, enjoying it with their corn chowder

.

Now, my little wives themselves say that I've spoiled their palates. Before becoming my women,

they never thought the food prepared by the dozens of top chefs at the academy was bad. But now, they only

eat a little bit at the academy each day, and only have a proper meal when they come to my house on weekends.

To become a chef at Sakura Academy, even though it can only be a woman, they are all at

least . The meals they prepare for the girls are the kind you can't even find in a regular high-end restaurant.

Hearing the praise from these beauties fills me with immense satisfaction. Of course, they don't know that I used

to treat cooking as just a skill to learn, something

I rarely did unless it was required for a mission as an assassin. Now, to satisfy my little wives' appetites, I have to spend more time diligently studying, which is why

I can create such unique dishes each time.

Speaking of cooking, I naturally think of that gentle and beautiful young woman.

Since that day I visited Yuri's house and discussed things with her, Yuri has gradually started

bringing her delicious homemade dishes two or three days a week, just like before. But now she doesn't just watch me eat;

she also asks questions about finance and the political landscape. Most of the time, I can convince her, and then the

next time she asks a different question.

Our intellectual exchanges are increasing, but for some reason, I feel the distance between Yuri and me

is growing ever wider. She was still as gentle and generous to me as an older sister, but there was always a complex emotion

in .

"Junxiong, what are you thinking about? Open your mouth..."

Qianying's voice pulled me back from my thoughts. When I opened my mouth, Qianying's small mouth was already in

front of mine, and a piece of half-chewed sirloin beef was being fed to me.

This was a common intimate gesture among the young beauties. They liked to feed me food or drinks,

and would often coax me to feed them in the same way, fully displaying their girlish charm.

Because of their youth, after dinner, the little wives would just wash the dishes and then rush to the sofa to

squeeze together with me, finally feeling satisfied only after leaning against me. At this time, their usual activity was watching TV. When they came over

today , I happened to switch to a channel of TV Tokyo.

TV Tokyo has always been known for its uniqueness, and many people like their boldness. For example, two weeks ago, when

North Korea conducted its intermediate-range missile test, the missile crossed Japan and struck the Pacific Ocean on the other side. News channels rushed

to broadcast the news, and reporters from all stations looked serious. However, TV Tokyo remained completely unfazed, continuing to air their

hilarious cartoons, leaving viewers stunned for a moment before bursting into laughter.

Currently, TV Tokyo is broadcasting a live news report from in front of an ordinary thirteen-story

office building . The reporter is facing away from the building, and behind her are hundreds of middle-aged people holding up signs

and shouting loudly. The camera pans to the signs, which read "We want jobs," "No malicious bankruptcies

abandoning employees," and "Please investigate those who are obsessed with bankruptcies," among other things.

The middle-aged men and women are very emotional; they want to rush into the building, but dozens of tall

security , constantly restraining their impulses.

Eri frowned slightly and sighed, "I can't believe this guy is really this shameless!"

"Yeah, this is the twenty-first company he's declared bankrupt, right?"

Chikage pouted, "I really want to beat him up for all these hardworking employees!"

I was completely baffled and asked Haru in my arms, the doll-like beauty who was exhausted last night, lazily...

Yang opened his eyes and looked at the TV: "This company is called BPK Co., Ltd., and it's

run by a ruthless businessman named Masao Otomo. His specialty is buying up a perfectly functioning company, then exploiting legal

loopholes to transfer all the useful assets to his own company before declaring bankruptcy to escape his debts.

Each time, he makes tens or hundreds of billions of yen, but at the same time, it causes hundreds or thousands of employees to lose

their jobs. He's a really bad guy."

"Chikage, you just said that he's maliciously bankrupted the company twenty-one times?"

I turned to ask the cute and playful girl.

"Yeah... He's done this twenty-one times in twelve years. The biggest time, he caused

more than two thousand employees to lose their jobs, and I heard that quite a few employees committed suicide."

As she spoke, Chikage's eyes showed disgust: "Ah, it's him! Toshio, look..."

I turned my eyes back to the TV and saw a short, thin man walking out of the building,

followed by five or six bodyguards who looked burly.

The middle-aged man, around forty years old, glanced expressionlessly at the crowd outside, pretending

not hear their shouts, and, escorted by security personnel, got into a luxury car and drove away.

"He's maliciously bankrupted so many companies, and yet someone's still willing to sell them to him?"

I asked, somewhat puzzled.

The girls, usually the ones I mentored, suddenly perked up when they had the chance to switch roles.

Eri interjected, "Otomo Masao usually buys shares in small and medium-sized companies through third parties. Once he reaches

15% to 20%, he uses this as leverage to force major shareholders to sell.

Otherwise, he threatens malicious selling. The major shareholders, thinking they've bought at market price, are more likely to suffer losses if maliciously sold,

so they usually sell to him, giving him absolute control of 51%."

Chikage added, "Otomo Masao doesn't only have this one method to force major shareholders to sell. He has

a close relationship with a vice-chairman of the Sumiyoshi-kai. Whenever someone refuses to sell, someone from the Sumiyoshi-kai visits

them, and then those people have no choice but to sell."

The doll-like girl added last, "Of course, Otomo Masao doesn't dare to force powerful

people, but there are so many companies in Japan, he can persecute too many, so everyone is caught off guard and

afraid of the Sumiyoshi-kai behind him, so they just stay out of it."

I calmly said, "You guys really dislike this guy, don't you?"

"Yeah, this guy deserves to die! He became incredibly wealthy through such despicable means, none of us

respect him."

Chikage clenched her fist. "If Father hadn't objected, I would have already called in some of the family's Jonin to

kill him."

"Kill him? Wouldn't that be too easy on him?"

I smiled. "What about the tens of thousands of company employees he harmed? They still won't get their

salaries ."

"Does not killing him really bring justice to those innocent employees?"

Eri leaned against me. "Toshio, there's no Robin Hood in Japan! We hate this kind of

person, but we won't mess with him without Father's or our elders' permission. The Sumiyoshi Clan behind him has

immense power in Tokyo."

"Yeah, if only I were Robin Hood, I'd kidnap him and make him return all

the money he didn't deserve, and apologize to everyone he harmed!"

Koharu fantasized.

"Babies, do you know where Masao Otomo's hideout is?"

"Yes, Masao Otomo is usually in the bustling Shinjuku district on Sundays,

inside .' Toshio, what do you want to do?"

"I've been a bit bored lately."

I struggled free from the beautiful girls' arms and legs, stood on the carpet, and patted my little wives' bottoms

: "Get up, let's go for a walk."

"Where to?"

The girls looked puzzled.

"Didn't you say you were going to become Robin Hood?"

I smiled: "There's no such thing as a single Robin Hood, but there is one Robin Hood with three little wives

."

The beauties were shocked: "You mean... we're going to find Masao Otomo?"

I said seriously: "Yes, hurry up and get ready, I'll take you to fulfill your wish of punishing evil and promoting good."

"Okay!"

My little wives didn't hesitate at all, cheering loudly. They rushed into

the room and began to change their loungewear into the formal attire they had worn yesterday. They had all witnessed my

extraordinary skill in single-handedly fighting the Black Bear, and given my noble status, they weren't afraid of Otomo Masao at all.

The young beauties were driven by a mix of

amusement and a desire to avenge the employees harmed by the malicious bankruptcy.

But my thoughts were different.

All young girls possess a kind and innocent heart, though this kindness

fades with time.

Since Koharu, Eri, and Chikage are now my women, I cannot allow them to lose this

childlike innocence. Therefore, taking them to punish evil and promote good is an essential lesson—

a lesson for the hearts of young girls.

I told the dressed girls to wait outside, and I went into the basement, selected and prepared a large amount of

things, packed them into a big bag, and left the house.

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