[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 29, Chapter 10)

Chapter Ten
: Minori's Daughter

October 23rd, Wednesday.

Perhaps because Christmas Eve was approaching, I only performed one surgery this morning. However, my schedule

has been packed ; Minori took on twelve medium to large surgeries for me in one go, making me so angry I wanted to beat her already

plump buttocks even bigger.

Of course, this was just a thought; after all, Minori was doing it for the hospital's development. Looking at the hospital's

ever-increasing revenue, and Suzuki Private Hospital's growing reputation in Japan, Minori deserves a significant

share of the credit.

I had just returned home when someone knocked on the door. Opening it, I saw Minori.

Every day at work, Minori likes to wear women's suits, and she's becoming increasingly stylish; having known her for so long,

I now find that Minori's fashion sense is excellent.

Today, the alluring young woman was dressed in a light brown outfit, her high breasts

bulging ; the knee-length skirt clung tightly to her full, rounded hips, and black stockings

covered her long, beautiful legs. The addition of matching black slender high heels further enhanced her mature

charm and captivating allure.

As I entered the room, Minori showed no awkwardness, though she moved cautiously,

a hint of shyness on her face.

"What do you want?"

I asked calmly.

Now, having reverted to my original self, my tone was naturally not as cold as Nak's.

The alluring young woman hesitated for a moment, then said, "The Dean said… I can live so

freely all thanks to you… so… I'd like to invite you to my house for dinner… okay…?"

Minori's voice was soft and sweet, and somewhat timid, quite unlike

the powerful woman who was adept at navigating social situations among elegant ladies.

I frowned. "No need, isn't there a dinner party tomorrow?"

Minori's face showed a hint of panic. "Yes, yes, I invited you to express my gratitude... I didn't mean anything by it,

Mr. Liu, please give me a chance."

"Is it Kyoka's idea for you to invite me to dinner, or yours?"

"Uh... both..."

Minori glanced at me suddenly, her face flushing red.

I didn't know why she was so shy, but after considering it for a moment, I nodded in agreement: "Okay, when?"

The beautiful young woman was overjoyed and quickly said, "Let's go now, I need to buy some things and

cook dinner ."

"Let's go."

I picked up my coat and walked outside first. "Keep the food simple, don't make it too complicated."

"Oh, it won't be a hassle..."

Minori followed slowly behind me, finally feeling relieved.

*** *** *** ***

Reaching the door, I saw a red Porsche Cayenne SUV parked next to me.

Porsche doesn't have a factory in Japan, so the Cayenne is naturally imported. Just by looking at the badge on its air intake, you could tell

this SUV with a twin-turbocharged engine was a Cayenne luxury model; buying it, insurance, and

options would cost at least $300,000.

"You're not starting work until November, right? Is it really necessary to be so wasteful?"

I asked again, frowning, after getting into the car.

Minori skillfully started the car while softly explaining, "This car didn't cost much.

It was given to me at half price by a lady who came here for treatment of ovarian cysts. She owns several car dealerships,

and I got it for $200,000. I didn't bring any money from the Inagawa family;

the bonus was enough."

Half is $200,000, which is $400,000, more expensive than I imagined, a top-of-the-line

model.

In Europe and America, car sales aren't as simple as just manufacturing and selling. In fact, major manufacturers

use cars with almost no features as samples, letting customers choose to drive them away, or adding all sorts of features.

The Porsche Cayenne is one example, with the cheapest costing around $100,000 and the most expensive exceeding $400,000.

In developing countries, including China and India, manufacturers typically produce

a few fixed configurations for the same model, selling them to customers without modification to reduce the hassle of customizing each car.

Japan uses both sales methods, but usually adopts the developing country model. After all, Toyota

and Honda cars are cheap and durable, and many comfort features are unnecessary.

Since Minori enjoys this lifestyle, I have no reason to stop her.

However, I couldn't help but question her way of addressing Kyoka. "Ms. Makimura, you

can call her Dean Suzuki or Ms. Kyoka, why use such an inappropriate title like 'Dean'?"

The beautiful young woman driving the car was startled: "But... that's what I called

'Dean ..."

Seeing her frightened expression, I sighed and decided to stop arguing. Whatever, as long as

Minori doesn't find it strange.

Seeing that I wasn't going to ask any more questions, Minori, like me, let out a soft sigh and began to stroll earnestly through the streets of Tokyo.

Because she worked at a private hospital in Suzuki, her rented apartment wasn't far from Adachi Ward, and she only went back home

once or twice a week, usually staying in the dormitory built by Kyoka with the nurses.

Minori didn't really need to rent an apartment, but since she had two daughters, she would bring them

to stay with her for two days each week to nurture their relationship, thus choosing to have another comfortable space.

"Ring ring..."

Just then, a pleasant melody rang out. Minori skillfully put on her headphones and said softly, "

Hello this is Makimura... Hmm? Kaoru? Honey, Mommy's at work... What? Okay, okay, don't cry,

Mommy's coming to pick you up..."

Taking off her headphones, it was just as the light turned red, and the alluring young woman whispered to me, "

Mr. Yanagi , I'm sorry, I... I need to pick up my daughter... You..."

"Let's go together,"

I said casually, resting with my eyes closed.

"Oh..." Minori gritted her teeth, not expecting me to answer like that, and turned the car to drive into

another lane.

About

an hour later, at 2:30 PM, Minori's car stopped outside a school.

The school was called "Tokyo University Affiliated Elementary School," a so-called elite elementary school. Not only did you need

money , but you also needed connections... Just looking at the fact that it had two spacious sports fields in Tokyo, even

including a small hill, you could tell that this school wasn't for everyone.

After registering our names, Minori and I went into the school.

The beautiful young woman didn't understand why I had followed her, but she knew she couldn't stop me from doing anything,

so she just assumed I was interested in looking around.

It was the time for children to play. Passing through the playground and other areas, there were

children playing games and doing sports everywhere. Minori was clearly not a first-timer here; she walked into the staff

building knocked on the door, and entered a room on the first floor.

The nameplate hanging on the door read "Nozawa Akiko."

"Mommy..."

As soon as the door opened, a beautiful little girl ran over, hugged Minori who was crouching

down , and burst into tears, her rosy cheeks streaked with sobs.

Minori started crying too. She didn't know what had happened, but seeing her daughter crying so sadly,

she couldn't help herself as a mother.

I looked up and saw a woman in her thirties standing up from her desk. She was of average appearance and

thin, but her eyes revealed a sharp edge.

Usually, in Japanese kindergartens and elementary schools, most teachers are women, because women's gentleness, grace, and

patience are the best qualities for teaching children.

But this teacher's demeanor was a bit too harsh; I wondered if the students would be afraid of her.

"Hello, I'm Akiko Nozawa." Seeing the mother and daughter still crying, the teacher didn't disturb them. She walked over, shook

my hand, and said, "I'm sorry, the reason I called you here is that Kaoru hit a classmate at school today. I

think it's necessary to have you here to discuss how to discipline your child." "

Hit someone?" Upon hearing this, the beautiful young woman suddenly picked up her daughter and stood up. "Impossible! My

Kaoru is the best girl, she would never hit someone!"

I felt a headache coming on. Every parent would favor their own child, but Minori was

acting like a complete idiot; was the teacher calling her here just to tease her?

Akiko Nozawa frowned and said calmly, "Kaoru, tell your dad and mom

what ?"

Kaoru, having stopped crying, timidly clung to Minori's neck and said, "Mom... I... I just hit

Asuka... I... Ah!"

Before Kaoru could finish her sentence, her little bottom was slapped hard by the angry, beautiful young woman. The child

couldn't withstand such force and immediately burst into tears.

A embarrassed and embarrassed Minori still wanted to spank her daughter's bottom, but I

grabbed .

"Why are you hitting a child? What does she know?"

I glared at her and took the exquisitely beautiful little princess from her arms.

Feeling my warm embrace, the crying Kaoru, regardless of whether she recognized this uncle or not, cried even more

bitterly .

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