[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 3, Chapter 3)

Chapter Three: The High-Paying Mission

The next day, the three beauties slept until the sun was high in the sky, still lazily refusing to get up. Not only

that , they also sweetly asked me to fill the tub with water before carrying them into it, clearly enjoying themselves immensely.

As their man, how could I refuse such a reasonable request? After a flurry of activity, the beautiful girls were all lying

in the tub, the steam rising and greatly

relaxing .

Last night's battle had been incredibly intense. Not only Xiaochun and Eri, but

even Qianying, whom I had initially worried about, experienced three orgasms before accepting my essence.

This was only because I was mindful of the beauties' young age and their incomplete bone and physical development; I couldn't

be too rough or excessive in my pleasure, otherwise, with such unrestrained indulgence, they would likely faint several more times.

After a bath and a meal of the medicinal cuisine I had specially prepared, the girls felt much better, but they still

didn't want to move. They sat on the sofa, watching American movies with me all afternoon. Although the main acts were gentle

kisses and caresses, it was enough to make their hearts flutter with sweetness.

After last night's passionate lovemaking, the girls' attachment and love for me had deepened even further. They

were now deeply in love, not wanting to be apart from me for even a moment.

Happy times always pass quickly, and before I knew it, dinner was over. But the girls still

didn't want to return to Sakura Academy. I had to coax and promise them until I finally persuaded the three little ladies to leave and take a bus back to

the academy. Only after watching them get on the bus did I return home. At that moment, the phone rang.

It was William calling. "What's wrong?"

I sat down cross-legged. "The next operation isn't scheduled yet, is it?"

"The time isn't, but I have something surprising to tell you."

William's voice wasn't as forthright as usual; instead, it was much lower. "Today I received what might be

the biggest order in history."

"Oh?"

"Someone is offering you an additional 100 million US dollars in expedited service on top of your usual 10 million US dollars fee,

asking you to agree to their request. Of course, my reward is also 20 million US dollars."

I was stunned. Good heavens! 10 million US dollars is already an extremely high

price for the top assassin in North America. Other top assassins only charge a few million US dollars, not to mention the grassroots

assassins who would flock to take on a mission for 200,000 or 300,000 US dollars.

Now, someone is not only paying 10 million US dollars but also offering an additional 120 million US dollars. Who is this person

going to kill ? The Japanese Emperor?

"Who do you want to kill?"

"The current Prime Minister of Japan, Keizo Obuchi."

William's breathing tightened. "It has to be done within a week."

"William, you know I never take on these kinds of jobs."

I refused without thinking.

After I entered the assassin business, the old man set many rules for me, one of which was: never

kill anyone who would cause huge social unrest. In the United States, a governor or higher would qualify.

The Prime Minister of Japan, no matter what, has more power than their governor, right?

William was silent for a moment, then sighed. "Sigh, Doctor, I know your rules, but

it's a bit of a pity. One hundred and ten million US dollars!"

From William's mysterious phone call, I knew he really wanted to close this deal, so even though he knew

I never took on these kinds of jobs, I couldn't help but say it.

I hesitated for a moment and said, "William, some things can't be forced. Reject them for me, and be firm

."

William said helplessly, "Okay, I understand. They're still waiting for your reply. I'll make

the call right away."

"Don't be in such a hurry,"

I said calmly. "Do you know who they are?"

"They contacted me through a well-known donor. We'll have to ask him for details."

William revealed the donor's name: "Is it Smith? Sean?"

Smith? Sean is one of the most powerful donors in the United States. He claims to have access to the President of the United States'

private phone number and can place orders worth billions of dollars for Middle Eastern oil-producing countries. However,

his reputation among donors is always excellent.

I nodded. "Okay, let's leave it at that."

"Understood."

"William, didn't you take money from five people?"

"Yes."

"From now on, tell your customers that I won't be limited to one job every ten days anymore. After you

choose , send me the data, I'll review it, and then we'll finalize it."

"Haha, Doctor, you should have done this a long time ago!"

William's mood finally improved. "You don't know, there are so many rich people in Japan.

Didn't I tell you a few days ago that we had more than a dozen orders? In just a few days, we've added another twenty

orders."

"Why bother with them? Only a fool wouldn't make money."

I laughed and hung up the phone, a faint sneer on my lips. These guys are really bold.

They even dared to assassinate the Prime Minister, the actual person in charge of the country. What wouldn't they dare to do?

In the past few days, while teaching young girls, I've repeatedly consulted materials on Keizo Obuchi. I discovered that this man, known as a "

good guy ,"

displayed remarkable determination after succeeding Ryutaro Hashimoto as Prime Minister in 1998, despite widespread skepticism.

He spearheaded economic reforms and actively revitalized the economy, achieving rapid

results within a year. Japan's economy began to recover, the unemployment rate significantly decreased, and he gained increasing

popularity.

However, among Japanese political parties, the most powerful is the Liberal Democratic Party (LDP),

formed in 1955 by the merger of the Liberal Party and the Democratic Party. Of the forty postwar prime ministers of Japan,

only four were not from the LDP, demonstrating their strength in Japanese politics.

The LDP has always been a notoriously conservative party, generally disliking large-scale reforms, yet now...

Japan's economic policies had reached a point where reform was imperative,

a situation that greatly troubled Keizo Obuchi, the president of the Liberal Democratic Party (LDP). Within the LDP, a party rife with factions, Obuchi faced numerous

restrictions and obstacles, directly hindering the implementation of many of his policies. According to

conversations my students overheard between their parents and family, Obuchi was recently planning to leave the LDP and govern as

a free agent to solidify his reforms.

Obuchi's economic reforms had damaged the interests of many corporate tycoons and political factions, and his plan

to leave the LDP would further harm the interests of even more people. Could Obuchi's crisis stem from

this very move?

However, his opponents were incredibly audacious;

attempting is

a crime punishable by death. Thinking about this, I understood why they paid a staggering $130 million to hire me

, North America's top assassin.

I shook my head slightly, putting the matter aside for the time being. Just as I was about to stand up, I suddenly

jolted , quickly opened my laptop, pulled up the Nikkei index data, and began studying it intently.

After a while, I shut down the computer, a happy smile spreading across my face.

Since the beginning of the year, encouraged by the extremely low rebound in European and American stock markets,

stimulated by , and boosted by the increase in overseas operating income of major Japanese companies, the Japanese stock market, which had experienced a ten-year bear market,

was slowly recovering. In the past month, the Nikkei 225 stock

average closed at 19,200 points on Friday, an increase of 1,300 points since the beginning of the year.

Investors and institutions are very optimistic that the Nikkei index will stabilize at 20,000 points this year.

If I hadn't known beforehand that someone wanted to kill Keizo Obuchi, I would definitely have thought the same way, but with this

premise , it seems I can take a gamble. I bet something will happen to Keizo Obuchi!

Although, apart from Ito Hirobumi's assassination by Koreans and the few

prime ministers publicly tried during World War II, no Japanese prime minister has ever been killed in office by non-political forces. But I can

tell how determined they are this time. They seem determined to win.

In that case, I've made up my mind.

Before Obuchi Keizo's downfall, I'll go all out to short the Nikkei index. Once the incident happens, how can the Japanese stock market not experience significant volatility?

Although I'm not that greedy for money, the thought of my several concubines' wealthy families makes me realize

that as their husband, without super-rich assets, their families probably wouldn't easily

agree to our relationship.

So, money isn't essential, but right now, it's something I desperately need.

I immediately went online and checked my assets at the Geneva City Bank. Because of some extra income from my time

as a doctor , plus the money my father gives me every month, I now have a total of ten million US dollars.

At the current exchange rate of 1 to 120, that's 1.2 billion yen. Even with the

20 million yen salary from Maki Tamaki, it's still not enough! I pondered for a moment and made a phone call. "Toshio, are you

missing us again?"

A slightly husky, playful voice came from the other end of the line.

"Oh, he's missing me, not you guys..."

The sweet, pouty voice naturally belonged to Haru.

Of the three wives, only Chikage didn't speak, but I could tell from her breathing that she was right

next to me.

"My darlings, I have something to discuss with you."

I said softly.

"Hehe, why are you being so polite!"

"Didn't you say you had a lot of pocket money?"

"Yes, we do. What, do you want some? How much? We'll transfer it to you right away."

This time, the sweet, crisp voice was Chikage's.

The rule against transferring money on holidays is utter nonsense for the descendants of these super-rich. The real joy of being super-rich is enjoying the most prestigious treatment

anytime , anywhere!

"I don't want your money, I just need to borrow it for a while,"

I said gently. "It's for a month, 100% interest."

"Wow, what kind of business are you doing? Such a high rate of return?"

the girls exclaimed in surprise.

"I can't say right now. But don't worry, it's a legitimate investment."

"How could we not trust you?"

the girls laughed in unison. "But Junxiong, don't fall for it! There are many bad people out there who

deliberately use high returns to lure you into investing, only to disappear in the end."

"I'll be careful, don't worry."

Feeling their concern, I felt a warmth in my heart. The feeling of having wives who care for you is so comforting.

It has nothing to do with their age, but with the deep love they've invested. After chatting for a few more minutes, I hung up

the phone . Ten minutes later, the girls informed me that the money had arrived.

When I logged into my online bank, I saw that the timely transfer of 4 billion yen had already been deposited into my account.

If I remember correctly, this 4 billion yen should be all the pocket money they had saved over the past ten years, right?

I was deeply moved by the unreserved trust my mistresses showed me.

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