[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 3, Chapter 9)

Chapter Nine: A Dramatic Turn in the Wind

Tokyo, Edogawa Ward, Daiwa Securities Headquarters. As one of Japan's top three securities firms, Daiwa

Securities primarily provides securities services to individuals and unlisted corporations, boasting outstanding performance.

Fukushima, one of the top traders in the headquarters' index options division, is only thirty-five years old, yet he is already a candidate for the next quarter's index

options division manager. His keen insight and forward-thinking approach are

well-known even to the headquarters executives.

April 2nd, 8:30 AM, half an hour before the Japanese stock market opens.

Fukushima, impeccably dressed in a suit, sits at his desk, intently watching the performance of the three major US indices and the

London 100 Industrial Average. The data shows that recent economic development is progressing well,

with no anomalies.

"Fukushima-senpai."

A beautiful woman in a black and white suit sits beside him.

This woman, Mishima Yukari, is a new recruit in the index options division. She greatly admires Fukushima's

talent and frequently seeks his advice.

Although Fukushima already had a wife and children and wasn't particularly interested in women, he

was quite fond of this beautiful woman with large breasts, a plump bottom, and outstanding looks. He often considered developing a relationship with her.

If he hadn't been working hard to become the manager of the index options department, he probably would have already put this idea into action.

"Yukari, is there something you need?"

Fukushima asked calmly, his eyes still seemingly fixed on the screen, but his peripheral vision had already drifted to Yukari Mishima

's exposed, half-white breasts. "It's like this, that mysterious sum of money you told me about on Friday,

I still feel there's something fishy about it,"

Yukari Mishima said respectfully.

"Oh, so you mean the one who invested 5.2 billion yen into the company and then leveraged it 30 times?"

Fukushima sneered. "Yukari, I told you, whoever invested that much was an idiot.

Just wait and see, our company will make that 5.2 billion yen in a few days."

"5.2 billion yen is no small sum. He dared to activate 30 times leverage all at once, and within

ten days . I think this person must have inside information."

Mishima Yukari looked at Fukushima and said, "Fukushima-senpai, textbooks say that such people are either crazy

or geniuses. I think we should analyze it further."

"So, have you analyzed it? The recent market conditions in New York and London?"

Fukushima asked, fiddling with his pen.

"I've been looking at it for the past two days, but I still can't find any news that could cause the Nikkei index to plummet, so I wanted to

ask Fukushima-senpai for advice!"

Mishima Yukari said, winking.

"It's good that you enjoy learning; I also admire diligent people."

Fukushima emphasized the word "admire." "However, you shouldn't just look at external factors.

If you've calculated this person's payout ratio, you'll know that the Nikkei index needs to drop to at least

15,000 points. Do you think that's possible?"

"My God, the Nikkei index is currently at 19,300 points. It needs to drop at least 4,000 points!"

Mishima Yukari quickly calculated. "There are only five trading days left until his final deadline.

Unless a miracle happens, there's absolutely no way he can win."

"Yukari, you seem to really want this person to win?"

"No, not really. It's just that I still love seeing crazy gambling happening."

Mishima Yukari looked at Fukushima with a charming gaze. "Fukushima-senpai, under what circumstances do you think he could win

?"

"It's simple. Whoever assassinates His Majesty the Emperor and the Prime Minister wins,"

Fukushima sneered. "But do you think that's possible?" Mishima

Yukari was about to agree when suddenly, the large screen in the index options department changed

color .

A sweet female voice, in a panicked tone, announced: "Breaking news! Breaking

news ! Prime Minister Obuchi Keimaro fell into a coma at his residence an hour ago and has been rushed

to Nintendo Hospital. According to sources at the Cabinet Office, the Prime Minister may have suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and his life

is in imminent danger !"

The index options department fell silent instantly; even breathing was inaudible. Sweat

poured down Suddenly, his desperate cry echoed through the quiet hall: "Quick...quick...Nikkei Index!

Nikkei Index!"

However, events unfold according to the wishes of the majority. Keizo Obuchi, considered the prime minister most likely to pull Japan out of the bubble economy in the

past , was held in high

regard, with many in the financial world referring to him as "our Greenspan." His sudden

collapse, a near-fatal cerebral hemorrhage, plunged the nation, eager for an economic recovery, into nationwide panic on the morning of

April 2nd.

Few will forget the horrific scene at 9:00 AM that morning when the stock market opened.

The average economic index of Japan's 225 stock indexes plummeted from 9:00 AM onwards,

first the financial index, then the heavy industry index… Within minutes, all indices were firmly

locked at their daily limit down, a sea of red that chilled the heart. At 9:30 AM,

the Tokyo Stock Exchange suspended all trading, citing abnormal fluctuations. The Osaka

Stock Exchange, Nagoya Stock Exchange, Sapporo Stock Exchange, Fukuoka Stock Exchange, and JASDAQ

Stock Exchange followed suit, announcing the same decision. With this, all six major stock exchanges in Japan were closed.

Many say that at the moment the closure was announced, countless employees of the six stock exchanges

wept bitterly , creating a very somber scene.

In just half an hour, the Nikkei index plummeted from 19,300 points at the opening

to 13,200 points, a drop of 6,100 points.

This wiped out over a year's worth of efforts by the Obuchi cabinet, and the magnitude and irrationality of the drop set a new historical record.

At the moment before trading closed, my leverage had already taken effect, except for repaying the high-interest loans to the banks...

The interest and returns—a staggering 178 billion yen—all went into my

account at the Geneva City Bank.

In just eight days, the return rate reached 3400%, a figure that would make anyone envious

.

Money, to me, is merely a necessary adornment, so even with so much money before me , I felt little joy. However, with so much money, I shouldn't be so easily looked down upon

when facing the families of my little beauties in the future . 　　April 3rd, 8:30 AM, still at Sakura Academy's "Katsujiro" building, classroom 309. The thirteen girls sitting below all looked somewhat somber. Even my three little wives had temporarily lost interest in flirting and classroom banter, staring intently at me along with the other girls. As descendants of Japanese nobility and zaibatsu , they naturally understood the devastating impact on the Japanese economy . 　　"What's wrong?" 　　I smiled faintly, giving each of them confidence with a firm look: "The sky hasn't fallen yet, don't worry so much ." 　　"Teacher, we don't want to hear anything else today. Tell us, after , where will the Japanese economy, which has just begun to recover, go?" 　　The girl who spoke was none other than the shy and naive Yuko Morita, and her suggestion was agreed upon by all the girls. 　　I nodded and smiled, "Alright, since everyone wants to hear it, I'll talk about that today." After 　　writing the three terms , I turned around and said, "Children, for the past two weeks , I've been talking about Japan's bubble economy and its positive aspects over the past few years. My conclusion at the time was that, although Prime Minister Obuchi's guidance was correct , overall, the economic recovery was due to the major companies' painful reflections, and the cabinet's influence only played a small part. I haven't changed my opinion on that point." 　　Asai Fumi said coldly, "But you saw it too, teacher. Yesterday, the six major stock exchanges were in despair. The Nikkei index plummeted by 32% in a short period of time. In half an hour, 890 billion yen of funds vanished. Isn't this the beginning of a painful economic downturn?" 　　"Yesterday's losses were indeed devastating, with some even comparing them to the 1990 stock market crash," 　　I said gently. "But I must tell you, this sudden disaster is absolutely different from that one. First, from an external perspective, the US economy had already begun its slow recovery three years ago, the dollar remained strong, and there was no internal trade deficit pressure. Furthermore, the EU countries in Europe, thanks to the smooth progress of European integration in recent years, have greatly expanded trade between themselves and their neighbors, and no longer need to rely on pressuring Japan to shift pressure." 　　"Secondly, from an internal economic development perspective, major Japanese companies have abandoned investment and purchasing—the main elements that created the bubble economy—and are instead focusing on development related to their core businesses. They are actively establishing low-cost OEM factories in countries like China, the Philippines, Malaysia, Indonesia, Vietnam, and Thailand to further reduce costs, making Japanese products highly competitive in the market." 　　"For example, last year, Japan's three major automakers, Honda, Toyota, and Nissan, collectively accounted for 67% of the US car market, 52% in Europe, and 60% in Asia and South America. These successes are constantly being consolidated." 　　"Think about it, will the achievements of Japanese companies come to a halt because of Prime Minister Obuchi's stroke? Will factories shut down? Will people around the world stop consuming because of this? Don't forget, Japan's main market isn't domestic, but overseas. Using external demand to drive domestic demand is a very promising economic prospect, not the pessimistic ideas you have." 　　After this explanation, the girls nodded repeatedly, their mood improving considerably. 　　Takahashi Midori pointed to the blackboard and said, "Toshio, what's the meaning behind your writing 'Liberty Democratic Party'?" 　　I waved my hand, making a connecting symbol between "Liberty Democratic Party" and "Keizo Obuchi": " As everyone knows , since the early 1990s, when political scandals and bribery cases broke out among the top LDP officials, there have always been multi-party coalition governments. However, the LDP has firmly held onto the majority of seats ." 　　"Prime Minister Keizo Obuchi also came from the LDP. Although he has unfortunately contracted a serious illness and may no longer be able to lead the LDP, the LDP's operations will not stop because of this. According to Japanese custom, the Obuchi cabinet will resign en masse tomorrow, and he will be succeeded by the LDP's top officials." 　　"Since the party's general direction remains unchanged, Japan's financial reform measures will not change. Given the urgent expansion demands of many companies, the new prime minister will certainly continue Prime Minister Obuchi's economic policies. You must ." 　　Chikage asked softly, "Toshio, then tell me, will the next Japanese prime minister be Ryutaro Hashimoto or Yoshiro Mori?" 　　I replied without hesitation, "Although Japan has a tradition of former prime ministers returning to power, and Ryutaro Hashimoto's 'Hashimoto faction' is the largest party in the Liberal Democratic Party, I think Yoshiro Mori should be elected." 　　There was an uproar below. The girls' parents had also been discussing this yesterday. When they chatted , almost everyone believed that the incredibly powerful Ryutaro Hashimoto would make a comeback and become the prime minister of Japan again. But my answer was completely different. 　　"Silly girls!" 　　I said gently to them, "It's precisely because Hashimoto Ryutaro is too powerful and influential that more people don't want him to continue! A huge advantage, at certain times, can also be a factor that unites . Besides, Hashimoto Ryutaro isn't ruthless enough, and he lacks the courage to go all in. That's why he stepped down two years ago, and it's also why he can't come back to power two years later." 　　Because my three little wives are family, they subconsciously felt I was right, so they all slowly nodded.

I nodded, while the other girls looked on in disbelief. Asai Fumi even had a slightly sarcastic smile, which

flashed by but I could still see clearly.

It would be petty for a teacher to argue with her students. I didn't take their

disbelief to heart at all. I've always been confident in my deductions, and besides, I

'm not . As an outsider, I naturally see things more clearly than they do. "Alright, I've covered

the main points. Any other questions?"

I smiled at the girls below. "It's okay if you don't have any now. The coming period

will be turbulent in Japanese politics and finance, and I'll have plenty to discuss with you."

"Yes! Of course we do!"

Eri asked sweetly. "Toshio, do you think this change of prime minister will have

any impact on the Japanese shipping industry?"

Naturally, I answered my little wife's question with even greater seriousness: "Japanese shipping has always been concentrated

in..."

Then, almost every beautiful girl asked a series of very targeted questions. While I was busy

answering , I gradually realized that these clever girls weren't asking for fun at all; their questions were actually

related to their family's business! It seems that it's not just poor children who mature early; these girls

have taken their family affairs to heart at a young age. But for sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls to get involved

in such complex finance and business, I can't say whether it's a good thing or a bad thing.

That evening, my wives called again, and in conference call mode, all four of us

could talk at once.

"Toshio... I've discovered you're really, really amazing..." Such a soft, sweet voice, enough to ignite

the strongest , naturally came from the doll-like beauty: "We all just received

news from the family that on April 5th, the Liberal Democratic Party, Komeito, and the Conservative Party will unanimously elect

Yoshiro Mori as the new Prime Minister of Japan."

"You know... what kind of expressions Fumi and the others had during dinner!" Chikage

said happily, "Hmph, they dared to doubt my husband's judgment, serves them right!"

"Toshio..."

Eri's voice was slightly hoarse, but equally tender: "I can't wait for Saturday night

to come ... I miss you so much..."

Faced with the beauties' gentle affection, I naturally offered some comforting words, showering them with sweet talk until my mouth was almost

dry, before the little beauties reluctantly hung up the phone.

In the living room, I lay alone on the snow-white carpet, a faint smile on my lips. It really is

Yoshiro Mori ! Known as "the blockhead" within the Liberal Democratic Party (LDP), he's always been known for his rudeness and reckless speech. He

has a group of supporters, but they are far inferior to Ryutaro Hashimoto in terms of refinement and ability. His nomination as Japan's

new Prime Minister is clearly a result of factional infighting within the LDP. They didn't want Hashimoto to take

office, so they put forward the not-so-shrewd Mori.

As for Mori's role as Prime Minister, due to his severe lack of ability, he can only serve as

a transitional figure in Japanese politics for the next year or two, nothing more.

In those one or two years, Japan will truly be a storm brewing!

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