[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 4, Chapter 7)

Chapter Seven: The Kidnappers' Demands

Kobayashi Renji was stunned.

The police and reporters present were stunned. Everyone who heard those words froze at the same time.

At that moment, the entire city of Tokyo, and indeed most of Japan, fell silent.

"Pfft…"

Kimura Yukiko, an ordinary company employee on the train, was fortunate enough to be the first to

regain her senses. She couldn't help but burst into laughter, spraying the yogurt she had just drunk

onto the opposite train window.

"Hahaha…"

Almost everyone laughed at the same time.

It was both infuriating and hilarious. Never before had they seen a group of ruthless criminals, after kidnapping dozens of

hostages, demand "world peace"! Wasn't this just laughable?

Their very actions were extremely unpeaceful, the greatest threat to peace, yet they acted like a

high-ranking monk who had cultivated for decades, speaking with a benevolent and radiant smile to his millions of followers:

"Children, you must have peace, not war, war is bad..."

"Bang!"

Kobayashi Renji could no longer contain his anger, slamming his hand heavily on the car roof, leaving

a deep dent.

"Damn it! Are you playing me?"

he roared into the microphone. The section chief's fierce and cold tone left his subordinates with no doubt that

if anyone who spoke appeared near him, the section chief would tear them to pieces with his teeth.

"Who's messing with you?"

The person on the other end of the line said lazily, "The Middle East, South America, and Central Africa are constantly at war, killing countless

people every day. Is it wrong for me to hope they stop fighting? Section Chief Kobayashi, didn't you say you'd grant any

reasonable request? Turns out you were just saying that! You have no compassion whatsoever. I've decided not to

talk to you anymore."

"You bastard! Get out here! Hello... hello?"

"Section Chief, they've cut off the call."

As Kobayashi Renryo angrily berated the kidnappers, his subordinate's voice reached his ears.

"What are you all doing? They can just make calls whenever they want and hang up whenever they want? Are these kidnappers more

capable than the entire elite of Japan?"

Kobayashi Renryo was known for his volatile temper, and this time he didn't hold back in his insults, much to the delight of the radio and

television viewers.

Koharu lazily placed the microphone on the table: "Eri, it's your turn to say a few words. I haven't

finished writing ."

Eri put down her pen and smiled charmingly: "You little rascal, aren't you always the one who loves

to show off ? Now that you're speaking to the entire Japanese audience, you're not even interested?"

Not far from the girls, the television screen was playing NHK General TV,

where the beautiful presenter and the white-bearded old man were laughing so hard they were doubled over, all saying that this robber should be nominated for the Nobel Peace Prize.

The busty beauty who picked up the microphone next to her glanced at the smiles on the television screen and, naturally unwilling to let Koharu

steal the spotlight, quickly came up with a plan.

"Ahem! Section Chief Kobayashi, are you still there?"

Eri turned on the microphone and asked softly.

To Kobayashi and all the viewers, it was another slightly hoarse girl's voice,

but it was also masked by a slightly metallic tone, making it impossible to discern her true intonation. But one thing everyone can

confirm is that the thugs have changed again.

"I'm here. What exactly do you want? Name your terms and let's talk."

Kobayashi Renliang, befitting his position as a section chief, had quickly regained his composure!

Uh, although there were still seven or eight large dents on the car's roof.

"It's so good to have you here."

The hoarse voice on the other end said happily, "It's like this, recently on television, I saw that Crown Princess

Masako has become much thinner and more haggard. As a cheerful and generous beautiful diplomat,

it's heartbreaking to see her like this after marrying into the royal family."

"I strongly demand that His Highness the Crown Prince and his wife move out of the palace immediately, and not stay with those lifeless

old men and women. Furthermore, His Highness the Crown Prince must have sex with His Highness the Crown Princess once a day. Only

when a woman is satisfied in her sex life will she be nourished and as beautiful as a flower..."

Kobayashi Renryo, with his hawk-like sense of smell, felt

something When he heard the thugs demanding that the Crown Prince and his wife move out of the palace, such a treasonous request, he was already pressing the end call button on the communicator, but no matter how many times he pressed, the voice still came through

clearly . 　　"Smack!" 　　The upright Section Chief Kobayashi slammed the communicator to the ground and stomped on it several times, finally managing to bury his head in the sand. 　　But the kidnapper's demands continued to be transmitted to every television viewer and radio listener: "Also, Her Highness Masako and His Highness the Crown Prince have been married for seven years, why haven't they had a child yet? I demand that His Highness the Crown Prince see a doctor at an infertility clinic. For the future of our Japanese Imperial Family, His Highness the Crown Prince cannot ignore his illness ..." 　　"Hahahaha..." 　　The moment the kidnapper finished speaking, an estimated three million people across Japan nearly burst out laughing, with hundreds of thousands developing various illnesses from the laughter, and many even fainting. 　　At that very moment, the average instantaneous viewership rating of Japan's six major television networks soared to 31 , a record high. 　　Kobayashi Renryo, who had thought he would no longer have to listen to the thugs' nonsense after throwing down the communicator, continued to hear their brazen pronouncements from the surveillance cameras in the surrounding vehicles. This blatant disrespect prompted the usually stern and upright head of the Regional General Affairs Division to finally break down and run towards the Otomo Building. 　　"Chief, no…!" 　　"Bastards… let me go… I'm going to fight them!" 　　"Please calm down… Chief…"

Seeing the situation was turning against him, a group of subordinates quickly grabbed him. It took more than a dozen men pulling and dragging him to barely restrain Kobayashi Renryo, who was on the verge of exploding

with rage .

What a joke! According to the criminals' plan, Kobayashi Renryo would likely be

blown to bits before he even reached the building. That wouldn't do!

"Give me the communicator! Give me the communicator!"

After being restrained, Kobayashi Renryo's face was flushed red, resembling a furious black bear, his expression extremely ferocious.

The officers below, their hands trembling, handed Kobayashi Renryo the communicator. Everyone was expecting him to unleash a furious

roar at the criminals, but to their surprise, Kobayashi Renryo's tone was unusually gentle: "Alright, ladies, please stop playing games

with us . State your real demands quickly, otherwise the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department doesn't have time to play games with you

."

Can you imagine a big black bear speaking to you so gently?

The Metropolitan Police Department officers present felt a chill run down their spines. Almost simultaneously, they all took

a step back and swallowed hard: Good heavens, that's terrifying! You'd better wake up the chief...

Upstairs, Eri had already turned off her microphone. She watched the people on TV laughing even more exaggeratedly than before, feeling

very satisfied. Her alluring and beautiful face was smiling in an exceptionally captivating way.

Hearing Kobayashi Renryo's shouts from the TV speakers, Eri was completely oblivious to the anger Kobayashi was about to unleash

. She then looked at the pretty and playful girl: "Chikage, it's your turn!"

"Okay!"

The girl smiled: "I just finished writing. In a bit, the three of us will put ours together, and then this

guy read it."

She placed the paper full of writing in front of Eri and Koharu, then happily ran over to

me sitting on the sofa, unceremoniously sitting on my lap, and turned on the microphone: "Chief Kobayashi, I'm

really They were just joking with you. Now, what I want to say is the key point of the negotiation."

The people in the Metropolitan Police Department breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that finally someone normal had appeared.

"Please speak. We will try our best to meet your demands, but please do not harm any of the hostages. I

repeat , if you harm even one hostage, we will absolutely not compromise."

Kobayashi Renryo coldly threatened the criminal on the other end of the communicator.

Qianying was not intimidated by him. She solemnly replied, "This March,

six American soldiers stationed on Okinawa gang-raped three 14-year-old Japanese girls.

Why ?"

"Does the American military think they can just send a few Tom, Dick, or Harry

to take the rapists who assaulted our girls from our prisons? Where is Japan's dignity? Are our beautiful young girls

just going to be raped and gang-raped by those American beasts? Do those idiotic politicians in the government only

know how to fawn over America and lick their boots, allowing them to trample on

the dignity ?"

"Good!"

Countless Japanese faces showed expressions of shared indignation. They clapped enthusiastically

, praising the outspoken female kidnapper. Even the white-bearded old man from Tokyo TV, disregarding his

neutral journalistic image, slammed his fist on the table, gave a thumbs-up, and shouted with delight. With Japan's growing economic strength and power, the common people had long disliked

the Americans who had consistently deceived them, and among them, the most hated were the US Navy troops stationed in Okinawa. 　　The US Navy not only frequently caused trouble in Okinawa but also regularly raped and gang-raped local female students. This happened more than ten times a year, but each time the Japanese police were unable to punish them. These American soldiers were simply taken away by the US military police, supposedly tried in a military court, but it was really just a formality—they were relieved of their duties and sent home. 　　Those white and black soldiers, constantly abusing their own country's girls, got away with it without a trace. How could this not infuriate the Japanese people? 　　This time, even Kobayashi Renryo's face darkened, and he didn't rebuke Chikage. What she said was absolutely true. In March, the shocking case of American soldiers gang-raping Okinawan girls gripped Japan. The police had barely brought when the American military police stormed the police station, forcibly taking away six rapists and injuring over twenty bystanders. If it weren't for then-Prime Minister Obuchi Keizo's strong persuasion, the entire population of Okinawa would likely have clashed with the American forces. 　　"We…" 　　Chikage began, glancing back at me. I knew perfectly well she had forgotten our name. I whispered in her ear, "The Justice and Justice Holy War Group." " 　　We, the Justice and Justice Holy War Group, declare that unless your police arrest those six American Marine rapists , we refuse to negotiate," 　　Chikage gritted her teeth. "Furthermore, we will kill one hostage every half hour to show you our resolve!" 　　With that, Chikage unhesitatingly shut down the microphone, refusing to speak to them again. 　　The pretty and playful girls certainly wouldn't actually kill the hostages, but playing a trick on these police officers who dared not offend the Americans was a way to vent their frustration. After all , it was infuriating that people from another country were running rampant on their own soil, and no one dared to do anything about it! 　　The girls came from noble families, and their airs of pamperedness were even stronger than ordinary people's. Their harsh words proved their serious dissatisfaction. 　　"Just talking won't do any good," 　　I said, holding the little beauty. "Sweetie, go press the 'l' key and let them see... Sweeties, remember to cover your ears." 　　"Okay." 　　Chikage laughed and jumped off my lap, quickly pressing the key on the keyboard. Then, like , she immediately covered her ears. 　　Our conversation was clearly heard by Otomo Masao, who was sitting alone on the other side. His face was extremely ugly, and he, like them, was still protecting his ears. 　　"Boom!" 　　Below, Kobayashi Renryo was reporting the situation to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department Commissioner when the deafening roar and tremors nearly made him lose his footing. Several other policemen nearby even fell to the ground. 　　They were considered lucky; the unfortunate ones were the "guerrilla special guards" surrounding the area about twenty meters from the front door.

The explosion ten meters from the front door sent the team flying into the air. Had it not

been for the effective material of their bomb suits, which acted as cushions upon impact, that seven or eight-meter

fall would have killed them.

After the massive mushroom cloud rose into the sky, television viewers, along with Kobayashi Renryo, saw the site of

the explosion A gaping hole, at least ten meters in size and unfathomably deep, had appeared on the once smooth ground,

emitting wisps of white smoke.

Millions gasped. "My God, what kind of bomb is that? Are they trying to blast a

hole in the earth?" As the person in charge at the scene, Kobayashi Renryo knew more than the average person.

He had already switched channels, ensuring his conversation with the highest-ranking officer, the Superintendent, wouldn't be overheard by ordinary people. Therefore, as

soon as he received the data, his face darkened, and he reported, "Superintendent, according to the detectors, there are seventy-four more bombs

like these scattered around the building. As for how many are inside the building, we

don't know yet."

The Superintendent was the highest-ranking official in the Metropolitan Police Department, reporting directly to the Metropolitan Police Headquarters. Seeing the massive black hole image

transmitted , and hearing that there were at least seventy more bombs like this, he immediately felt utterly

exasperated.

"Section Chief Kobayashi, continue to delay the kidnappers. I will report to the Metropolitan Police Headquarters immediately. Until

then , do not provoke them. All their requests must be met, understand?"

"Understood, sir!"

Kobayashi Renliang nodded firmly.

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