[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 1, Chapter 8)

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Chapter Eight: The Lily in the Empty Valley

At noon in Tokyo, the crowds suddenly surged,

like millions of ants appearing in the wilderness, a stark contrast to the usual rush hour.

At this time, choosing a taxi or car would be a testament

to the patience of those who could endure a journey slower than an old woman's walk. While I'm generally patient, I wouldn't

waste time in a taxi.

Minutes after leaving the hospital, I reverted to my usual self, leisurely sitting in a Western

restaurant on the street, enjoying a simple set meal, and observing groups of beautiful women dining

. I thoroughly enjoyed my lunch.

The journey from near Honmachi to Koishikawa takes half an hour, but after lunch,

following , I navigated the streets and alleys and returned to Honmachi in just thirty-five minutes, even

seeing my new home in the distance.

Unlike the area, which is mostly comprised of companies, Honmachi is surrounded by residential buildings. Here, the male head of the household doesn't

return home , and the female head of the household, having gotten up at four or five in the morning to make breakfast and bento for her husband, is mostly

still catching up on sleep. Therefore, the streets here remain quiet and serene, a

stark .

Turning a corner, a beautiful figure in a snow-white kimono appeared before me. She was sitting on the ground, half

of snow-white thigh exposed, and a scraped wound on her calf was bleeding, indicating she

had injured herself in a fall.

A brown paper bag scattered on the ground, along with pears and apples spilled from it, proved that

she had fallen unintentionally.

Seeing such a beautiful figure, I, her protector, immediately rushed over: "Miss, are you alright

?"

The woman turned around, and before she could speak, her ethereal beauty instantly captivated me.

She was no more than twenty-five years old. Unlike the round chins common among older Japanese women, she had a classic

oval face with a sharply defined chin, its lines as clean and sharp as if carved by a knife. Beneath long, fan-like eyelashes

, her large eyes were like clear, tranquil springs.

Her features perfectly embodied the delicate and graceful characteristics of Japanese beauty. Coupled with

her , making me restless and eager to possess her.

A slight pain showed on the beautiful woman's face, her delicate eyebrows furrowing slightly. "Ah, it's alright, I can

get up by myself."

I smiled and exposed her, "Your ankle looks a little bent, it must hurt terribly with the slightest movement, right? This is much more serious

than your superficial injury. If you don't get it treated quickly, it will swell up in an hour,

and it will take at least half a month to recover."

The beautiful woman pouted her little nose and smiled, "Are you a doctor?"

"Can't I be someone who knows basic medical knowledge?"

"But I can smell a hospital disinfectant on you."

I felt a chill run down my spine. The beautiful woman's observation skills were really strong. It wasn't a big deal that she noticed this, but

it gave me a reminder that when I change identities in the future, I must make sure to conceal

and change these small details as well.

"I just visited a patient at the hospital, so I probably smelled disinfectant."

I rolled up my sleeve and leaned closer to her. "I also just had a tonkatsu set meal. You're not saying I

work at a restaurant, are you?"

"Pfft!"

The beauty chuckled softly, her lips curving slightly, making her exceptionally charming. "Alright, sir, if you work at

a restaurant , then please help me up and take me to the nearest clinic for a bandage."

I took one of her hands, letting it pass under my neck, and then helped her up, wrapping my arm around

her smooth, alabaster waist. "If you have your own disinfectant and gauze at home, you don't need

to go to the clinic. This kind of fracture is within the scope of home first aid, I know that, and I'm quite proficient at it."

The beauty thought for a moment and refused. "No need. Could you help me home to get something first, and then

drive me to the clinic, okay?"

We'd only just met, so of course she wouldn't trust me much; it's human nature to protect ourselves.

I helped her simply because she was beautiful and suited my taste; it wasn't that I intended to have

anything happen between us. My mind remained clear, and I was less greedy.

"Okay!"

I bent down and placed the scattered fruit into a brown paper bag, glancing at it briefly.

Inside were only fruit and some flour, not much in total.

A hint of appreciation flashed in the beauty's eyes, then she let me help her walk into the street.

Afraid she might be struggling, I deliberately used my inner energy to surround her, making her already light body

even lighter, making it easier for her to move slowly, one foot at a time.

Even so, it took us ten minutes to walk only fifty meters.

Actually, the beauty knew the best way was for me to lift her up, saving her effort

and allowing me to move faster.

However, she was a very traditional woman who strictly adhered to the separation of men and women. For someone like her, having a young man supporting

her and holding her slender waist was already the absolute limit; she would never allow herself

to have more intimate contact with other men for the sake of temporary convenience.

I felt her soft, slender waist and the delicate body exuding the fragrance of a mature woman, but I could only admire her

. For a beautiful married woman like her, it was best to keep a distance.

I could not break up someone else's family for the sake of lust.

"My home is just ahead, look, it's that white house."

The beauty said breathlessly, her face already beaded with sweat. "Hmm, what are you laughing at?"

"If your home is that white house, then I look forward to your guidance from now on."

I pointed to the mahogany house to her side and said gently, "Because this is my

new home . From now on, we are neighbors."

"Mr. Liu?"

The beauty looked enlightened, seeing my confusion, she then pointed to a doorway.

"Isn't your name written on it?"

She really is kind and understanding!

Opening the iron gate and entering the courtyard, I saw two cars parked in the garage: a Porsche 997

and an Audi Q7 SUV. While not top-of-the-line, those who could afford them

were .

"Please come in!"

The beautiful woman took out her keys, opened the front door, and smiled.

Standing in the entrance, I hesitated for a moment: "Why don't you go in yourself, grab your things, and leave? On

the floor, as long as you're careful, you can walk slowly."

The beautiful woman gave a mischievous smile that didn't suit her age, yet it was equally breathtaking: "Now

I suddenly don't want to go to the clinic anymore. It's so far, I don't want to go that far."

I immediately understood her meaning. The beautiful woman had confirmed that I lived nearby, and her wariness

lessened considerably.

But hadn't she considered that even neighbors could have bad intentions? Especially

someone as beautiful and alluring as her.

Of course, I had no evil thoughts. Since she had said so, I didn't stand on ceremony. After

taking off my shoes, I still put my arm around her and sat down at the small wooden table in the living room.

The decoration of this house was very elegant, and the murals hanging everywhere were also very tasteful, but the colors were all

light, making it seem a bit monotonous.

"What would you like to drink?"

After the beauty sat down, she breathed a sigh of relief, and a lazy look appeared on her tired face.

"Let's enjoy ourselves after I finish my business."

I stood up: "Where is your first-aid kit?"

No one knew where it was. I took out a large first-aid kit, revealing a snow-white and nimble jade

foot. The ankle of her originally beautiful foot was red and slightly swollen.

I calmly washed my hands, took out some disinfectant, dipped some in a cotton ball, and first applied it to

the wound . She gritted her teeth in pain.

Then I applied cotton balls and gauze. Seeing my skillful and focused approach, without even glancing lewdly at

the softness of her calves or the glimpses of her snow-white thighs beneath her kimono, the beauty's last worry vanished

.

I placed her delicate foot in my palm, while my other hand stroked it, observing her reaction. "Hmm, it's alright,

just soft tissue damage. I'll massage it for a while to help the blood disperse. You'll be fine after a day's rest."

"Thank you!"

the beauty said softly.

"No need to thank me, just don't blame me later."

Seeing the beauty's surprised look, I smiled and said, "Although it's just a soft tissue injury, it will still

hurt a lot when massaged. If you can't stand it, just yell at me. Experiments have shown that this will reduce your pain." " Can I

not have a massage?"

The beauty blushed shyly, "I've always been afraid of pain."

"It's okay if you don't have a massage."

I nodded, "Usually, hospitals will also use conservative treatment, applying an ice pack to your wound, and then trying

not to walk around too much..."

The beauty kept biting her red lips with her pearly teeth. After a while, she finally made a decision, "Then I'll trouble

Mr. Liu."

"Don't be too nervous. This kind of soft tissue injury is very common. The pain will actually make you remember it better. You can't be so absent-minded when

you walk ."

As I spoke, I still held the beauty's jade foot with one hand, and gently

rubbed her ankle with the other hand.

For soft tissue injuries to the ankle and wrist, the most common treatment is to avoid movement and

cover the injured area with something cold to dissipate the dark blood… In hot environments, faster blood flow can actually

hinder soft tissue recovery.

However, since I'm using my internal energy to heal, the temperature doesn't matter.

A gentle stream of energy flowed from my palm into the beauty's ankle, repairing

her soft tissue, dispersing the dark blood, and reducing the swelling.

The beauty's feet were soft and boneless, her skin smooth and delicate like cream. Judging from this alone, she was

undoubtedly a beautiful young woman. Her inner beauty must be as captivating as her appearance.

I'm a normal man, and it's normal to have some thoughts when in close proximity to a beautiful woman.

As an excellent doctor, I can say with certainty that these thoughts are simply

the natural , and have no other intentions.

"Hmm...it doesn't hurt much?"

The beauty had closed her eyes in fear, but now she opened them again, groaning softly,

"It feels like there's a warm current flowing into my ankle from your hand, it's ticklish, and it's made the pain from the fall

much less."

"That's because you only had a minor sprain, and my massage technique was learned from a Chinese massage

master, so the effect is naturally different."

A few minutes later, I smiled and released my hand, touching her five jade-like toes, then making moderate

circles: "How is it? Is there anything that still hurts?"

To be honest, with my medical skills, I wouldn't need to go through all this trouble. I could simply pat her ankle,

channel some true energy into it, and immediately do what I did in five or six minutes.

But now I'm not the number one swordsman in North America, but an ordinary person, so naturally I can't be so

shocking.

The beautiful woman closed her eyes, carefully feeling around her ankle. After a while, she said, "It doesn't seem

to hurt much anymore. My ankle feels warm and comfortable."

"That's good."

I put her delicate foot down. "Don't walk around too much today, and don't take a hot bath right away. Don't let water touch the

injured area. Get some sleep, and you can move around normally tomorrow."

"Mr. Liu, thank you. You're such a kind person."

The beautiful woman said gratefully, "I suspected you had ulterior motives earlier. I'm so sorry."

This naive woman!

Saying that now, isn't she obviously trying to embarrass me? Luckily, I don't care.

"It's nothing. It's understandable to be wary of strangers."

I stood up. "But you can't cook for your husband tonight. Ask him to make you a bowl of

millet porridge ; it's good for your health."

"My husband?"

The beauty's smile immediately faded. "I wanted to cook for him every day, but I'll never have that

chance again..."

"You two broke up?"

I asked, puzzled.

"Yes, we broke up, forever."

The beauty gazed wistfully at a spot. "He was kidnapped. The police promised to help me rescue him, but they

brought back a cold corpse..."

"I'm sorry."

I nodded apologetically, secretly laughing at myself for being so slow-witted.

What man could bear to leave such a beautiful woman?

"Alright, let's not talk about these unhappy things."

The beautiful woman forced a smile and said, "If you don't mind, please stay tonight. I'll treat

you to dinner; my cooking is excellent. However, my ankle is injured, so you'll have to help out with errands and

chores ."

"Let's talk about it after you've called me."

I waved to her. "I haven't asked your name yet."

"My name is Fujiki Yuri."

"Yuri? A lily blooms quietly and alone, a beautiful name!" I nodded slightly and walked out. "

Miss Yuri, it's a pleasure to meet you. You can call me Nak from now on."

Yuri opened her red lips as if to say something, but then closed them again, silently watching me close

the door from the outside.

"A new neighbor, a very interesting young man..."

Yuri lowered her head and smiled faintly.

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