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[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 2, Chapter 3) 

Chapter Three: Sweet Lunch At



11:25 AM, our two groups parted ways. One group headed west, while I, with

three students, embarked on the road leading east into the mountains.



The unscrupulous old man behind us waved peacefully, seemingly oblivious to the fact that

I was carrying over 30 kilograms of gear. If it weren't for my strong physique, I would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago.

In stark contrast to me were three

beautiful girls, empty-handed… oh, no, three carrying long canes, strolling leisurely around me.



The Hattori family had indeed put a lot of effort into "Kuma Island," marking almost every visible place

with signs indicating which path led where. However, they hadn't done anything to the mountain paths

. Perhaps due to the rain a couple of days prior, the mountain trails were extremely muddy. After walking only a short distance

, the girls frequently needed to help each other to avoid slipping. Now they realized

how thoughtful Hengceng had been in making them wear rain boots that reached their calves.



"Junxiong, I can't take it anymore, can you carry me?"



Xiaochun, the laziest of them all, pouted after walking for less than half an hour and almost collapsed onto me.

"Look, my feet are all blistered."



"If you have the courage to come out for a mountain climbing adventure, you should be prepared to suffer."



I smiled and pushed her away, striding forward.



"You bad guy... you're my teacher! Have you ever seen a teacher so inconsiderate of their students?"



Xiaochun shouted. Anyway, the three girls present were all students of Sakura Academy, so she wasn't worried about the news

leaking out .



"As your teacher, my more important role is to teach you how to be a person and how to do things."



I turned around, but instead of stopping, I started walking backwards. "You kids these days can't endure

any hardship, all you know

is how to be a hero. Today, your teacher will show you the price to pay for being a hero."



"Hmph! You're so cocky!"



Eri chimed in, defending her friend. "What will you do when we're all exhausted?"



"What else can I do? I'll just carry you to where wild animals roam and let them unleash your potential

."



As I spoke, I shifted my feet, avoiding a small tree behind me, causing the three girls to look on

in surprise .



"Teacher, how did you do that?"



Chikage asked, her eyes gleaming. "Do you know martial arts?"



"What do you know about martial arts?"



I retorted.



"Hahaha!"



Koharu, having been mistreated by me earlier, seized the opportunity to deliver a scathing rebuke: "Toshio,

you idiot, have you forgotten our Japanese history? Hattori Hanzo, the ancestor of the Hattori family,

was martial arts masters of the Sengoku period!"



"I'm sorry, I forgot,"



I sincerely admitted. Seeing that I had no airs of a teacher at all, Chikage's fondness for me

increased . As for Koharu and Eri... they were already completely under my thumb, so they didn't care about such trivial details.



"Speaking of Japanese martial arts, it was originally brought over by monks and samurai from the Tang Dynasty. Especially during the An Lushan Rebellion in

the Tang Dynasty , a large number of Tang merchants, craftsmen, and warriors came to Japan,

merging with Japanese culture to form several unique techniques."



Chikage spoke of the history she knew: "Among them, the ninjutsu of my ancestors, the swordsmanship of the Yagyu family,

the spearmanship of the Takeda family... all originated from that time."



The beautiful and playful girl spoke with a captivating charm: "But just as Japanese and Chinese

martial arts are of the same lineage, modern firearms and cannons have been a devastating blow to Chinese martial arts, and

the same is true for Japanese martial arts. Nowadays, it's no exaggeration to say that there are less than one in a hundred martial artists left."



"Is that so?"



We had reached a ridge by then. I jumped over first, then reached out and grabbed the three of them one by one.

"Have you ever seen someone who knows martial arts?"



"Several people in my family know martial arts; they can even leap across rooftops."



Chikage said proudly, "They are the pride of the Hattori family."



"Alright, alright...can't you guys stop discussing these meaningless things?"



Xiaochun was truly exhausted and couldn't walk any further. Waiting for me to be the last one to pull her up the hillside, she simply threw herself

into my arms, her long legs tightly locking around my waist. "Junxiong, can you carry me for a little while

? Just a little while, a tiny bit."



The girl's soft, sweet voice was truly enchanting. Among all the women I knew,

this little girl had the sweetest and most captivating voice. In ancient times, she would surely be

the best . But even this level of coquetry couldn't make me give in.



"Xiaochun, see that sign?"



I pointed to a large tree in front of the hillside. There was a wooden sign there that read, "500 meters ahead

, scenic terrace." "If you keep going until you get there, the teacher will prepare lunch for you, and

you can also rest for a while. What do you think of this idea?"



"Great!"



Xiaochun nodded eagerly. "Now that you mention it, I'm starving. But Junxiong, you should

carry me there, it's not that far anyway."



Eri and Chikage, standing beside her, looked defeated. Hearing this, they angrily pulled her out of my arms

. Eri even gave her pert little white bottom a smack. "You little slut, have you no shame? Be

strong, it's only 500 meters, you have to crawl if you want."



Xiaochun looked at me resentfully as I walked past her, and then saw Eri and Chikage follow closely behind. The wind blowing

behind her was a bit chilly, and this feeling suddenly reminded her that this was a mountain

forest with wild animals. So, she didn't know where she got the strength, gritted her teeth, and limped along with her cane, quickly

catching up with the two girls.



A dozen minutes later, the dense forest in front of us suddenly disappeared, and what appeared was a protruding area.

The enormous rock, about fifteen or sixteen meters in diameter, was surrounded by a wooden fence, while the other three sides remained

lush green forest.



"Hooray!"



Koharu shouted upon seeing the rock, then ran faster than any of us. She pulled a pink

handkerchief , spread it on the ground, and plopped down on it without a care in the world, a look of utter satisfaction on her face.



The two girls and I shook our heads. If Tamaki Maki saw her like this, she would surely criticize her for lacking any noblewoman

's grace. In fact, not only Koharu, but Eri and Chikage were also exhausted, but they were more resilient and gritted

their teeth, persevering without saying a word.



I put down my oversized backpack, took out two nets, told the three beauties, and turned back into

the bushes, returning two minutes later. Inside the net on the left were seven or eight large rocks,

while the net on the right contained a large pile of rectangular wooden blocks.



The three girls sitting nearby brightened up. Eri asked sweetly, "Junxiong, are you going to start a fire?

For a barbecue?"



"When you're tired, it's always good to eat something hot,"



I said with a smile. I arranged the stones into a cylindrical shape, then built an irregular framework with wooden blocks underneath.

I took out a small aluminum can from my backpack, poured out gasoline, and after wetting the wood, I lit it with a

lighter .



With the help of the gasoline, the wood in the cylindrical pit quickly burned brightly. After wisps of smoke,

a wave of heat emanated from the large rock, causing the three girls, who were sweating and feeling slightly chilly

, to unconsciously move closer to the fire.



"Teacher, it's very humid in the mountains, why isn't the wood you picked up producing much smoke?"



Chikage reached out to warm her hands by the fire, still asking a question.



Seeing Eri and Koharu's adorable, somewhat confused expressions, I had to explain, "

The wood on the outside of the tree is damp, so when it burns, the moisture evaporates, producing more smoke. I just cut down a large tree and

took the innermost section to keep the inside dry."



"I see! Toshio, you're amazing!"



Eri gave me a thumbs-up, praising me exaggeratedly.



While talking to the three girls, my hands never stopped. I took out

the folding frying pan I had prepared earlier from my backpack, rinsed it with bottled mineral water, and placed it on the fire, just covering

the top .



In the blink of an eye, the moisture inside the pan had evaporated, and steam rose from the bottom.



Taking advantage of this short time, I also took out five simple plastic vacuum-sealed food containers from my backpack,

opened them one by one, and placed them next to the fire.



When the three girls looked over, they found that the five containers contained butter, steak, pork chops, several kinds of

fresh vegetables, and various seasonings.



The largest container held pork chops and beef steaks, containing about ten palm-sized, two-finger-wide pieces

of premium Tochigi beef and Hokkaido pork.



Foreigners often only know Matsusaka beef when they think of Japanese beef, unaware that Japan boasts four renowned

beef varieties , with Matsusaka being just one of them. The Tochigi beef in the container was equally exceptional, its red lean meat

streaked with fine white stripes, creating a beautiful red and white cross-section – the famous "

fragrant marbling" beef.



As for the Hokkaido pork, it was even more exquisite. Raised in cold climates, the meat was incredibly tender and flavorful

, better suited to Asian palates, and also possessed a beautiful "fragrant marbling."



I pulled a pair of bamboo chopsticks from the side pocket of my backpack, scooped out a quail

egg-sized piece of butter from the container, and placed it in the sizzling hot frying pan: "Sizzle..."



A sizzling sound filled the air, and the aroma of butter wafted through the air.



"Junxiong, I've decided."



Xiaochun sniffed the air, saying seriously, "I'm going to eat three steaks and two pork chops later!"



"As long as you can eat them all."



I smiled, looking at the two girls who were also intently watching the butter in the frying pan. "You two need to

eat more to ensure your physical development and have more energy to do what you want to do."



"Yeah, yeah, but Eri doesn't need to eat much. No matter how much she eats, it all ends up

on her big breasts... Ouch..."



Xiaochun shook her head as she spoke, trying to prevent Eri from retaliating, but she still got her little

face and pinched hard.



While they were playing around, I had already put a pork chop and a steak into the pan. Under the thin layer of

oil , the heat from the high flame seeped through the iron pan, quickly making the steak and pork chops sizzle.



I quickly flipped the two pieces of meat with my chopsticks, basting them with pepper and salt.

I didn't add any other seasonings; this was the most authentic way to eat them.



The fat seeped into the meat as the temperature rose, releasing an irresistible aroma. The fresh

meaty scent mingled with the heat, spreading around the large rock. Even Chikage was staring intently at the steak and pork chop

, not to mention Eri and that little glutton, Haruko.



"Alright, done!"



Five minutes later, I placed the pork chop and steak on two plastic plates, along with small

plastic cutlery. "Who wants to eat first?"



The three girls, clearly tempted by the aroma, surprisingly

became .



"Hmm, Chikage, you eat. She usually loves these."



"No, Eri should eat first. She's been climbing for so long, she must be exhausted."



"Ah, where is it my turn? Haruko should eat first, she's the thinnest one among us."



I liked the girls' modesty, but now was not the time for such courtesy. I coughed lightly and said,

"Given your kindness and consideration, why don't you give these two pieces to your teacher first? It shows your filial piety."



"You dare..."



The three girls, who had been so friendly just moments before, suddenly glared at me with wide eyes: "Teacher,

how dare you compete with your students for food?"



"It doesn't matter to me whether I compete or not, but you girls, it'll get cold if you don't eat soon."



I smiled, my good temper prevailing over any argument, and placed the plate in front of them: "Since you all like it

and want others to eat first, why don't the three of you eat together? Eating together is a

way ?"



"Hehe, that makes sense!"



The stunningly beautiful girls nodded in unison, picked up their knives and forks, and began a

cheerful meal, feeding each other bites.



One interesting custom in Japan is that they don't like everyone sitting around

a table full of dishes, all using their chopsticks to pick food from the same plate. They prefer to

divide each dish into smaller portions, like Westerners, and place them in front of each person, so each person usually has a dozen or so small dishes,

making the table look cluttered.



These three girls, who usually strictly adhere to this rule at home, would never be like

this , sharing each other's saliva. However, once they started eating, the three

girls found it particularly delicious. The meat was tender and juicy, the juices fragrant and rich, and they also experienced a carefree

, indulgent feeling, free from the constraints of etiquette and dignity.



In just a minute or two, the beauties had finished their two pieces of meat, their three large eyes

gazing at me with pleading eyes, like little pets begging their owner for food. When I

placed the steak and pork chop on the plate for the third time, the three girls exchanged glances,

cut the steak into pieces the size of a 500-yen coin with their knives and forks, skewered them on their forks, and had Koharu hold them

up to my mouth.



"Toshio, open your mouth..."



the girl said in a greasy voice, her mouth full of oil, sounding so pleasurable that even my skin trembled slightly.



I hesitated for a moment, looking at Koharu's innocent eyes, and suddenly laughed. When did I

become so old-fashioned? Smiling, I put the beef in my mouth. Xiaochun and the two girls laughed too.

Just like I told them earlier, eating together is a way to foster relationships. Now, the

three of them felt that they were getting closer and closer to this handsome, capable, gentle, and lovely teacher

.



With my help, we finished off all twenty-one pork and beef chops in just half an

hour . Finally, I added a small piece of cream, boiled it with mineral water, and then added tomatoes, cabbage, bean sprouts, and

shiitake mushrooms, along with dried small fish and shrimp, which are indispensable in Japanese soup making.



The fire in the round pit had weakened, and this medium heat was perfect for simmering a fresh broth. The frying pan

didn't even need a lid; a natural aroma of fresh vegetables wafted out. Unlike the strong aroma of meat earlier,

this smell made the three girls, whose stomachs were already full, suddenly hungry again.



"Junxiong, I'm doomed..."



Eri had already forgotten the awkward scene with me that morning and gradually regained her usual cheerfulness: "I

think your cooking is so delicious! What if I can't eat it anymore? Why don't you become

my full-time chef after I graduate? I'll give you the best salary."



This was so similar to what I said to Yuri a few days ago, except that Yuri's cooking skills were much better than mine

.



"Ugh... What will I do if you take Junxiong?"



Koharu interrupted as usual: "Junxiong, come with me, I'll find you some passionate Kyushu

beauties , and you'll enjoy all the good fortune."



"What nonsense are you talking about, kids?"



I gently tapped each of their little heads: "The steak and pork chops are made with top-quality ingredients, and you've

been walking for almost an hour, so you're tired and hungry, which is why you think they taste so good. You should thank

Chikage , it was her butler who prepared these ingredients."



The two girls stuck out their tongues, smiling without saying a word. Chikage frowned slightly. From my words, she clearly

sensed that I treated the two girls and her differently. I was very gentle and caring towards Koharu and Eri, but

somewhat indifferent towards her.



The Hattori girl was a proud child. She didn't believe she could be as coquettish as her two best friends.

She thought to herself: I refuse to believe that with my excellence, you won't think I'm good enough! One day, you'll look at me

with new eyes.

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