[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 29, Chapter 8)

Chapter Eight: The Secret Leaked

My ordeal truly stirred many nerves.

I repeatedly warned the police officers who came to my house to keep it a secret for the time being, and they agreed very sincerely;

less than half an hour after they left, the little beauty called, her voice trembling with tears.

Not only were my beautiful wives terrified, but the other little beauties' students also called

me one after another, their words few, but their deep concern was obvious.

Because I talked to the little beauties for so long, Lily, who was lying in my arms pretending to sleep,

was already fast asleep by the time I hung up.

Kobayashi Renryo was certainly not the one who leaked the information, but the other police officers were inevitably

tempted , so it was only a matter of time before the news was leaked.

The reason I specifically instructed them was simply to keep the secret for tonight, so that at least when my beautiful

wives , they wouldn't be afraid or worried because the matter was over.

From the fierce tone of the beautiful students, I knew that Japan would definitely

be .

As I expected, Principal Yuki of Sakura Academy also invoked the principal's name to directly

speak with Tokyo Governor Shintaro Ishihara. After being thoroughly berated, Ishihara went directly to the Tokyo Metropolitan

Police Department gave them a thorough dressing-down.

Consequently, several high-ranking officers responsible for apprehending the criminals were transferred to the Shimizu branch of the police force. The newly appointed

officers, upon taking office, immediately visited each department, urging the police to

use every means possible to capture these despicable Koreans.

The network of relationships among the thirteen beautiful female students also came to light. Many

security flocked in, making the atmosphere in Tokyo even more tense.

My girlfriend, Haruka Iwashita, was furious; if I hadn't gently appeased her, she would have been prepared

to send armed members of the "Iwashita Group" to wipe out several Korean gangs as a warning.

In addition, there was Mr. Nak's influence.

Who doesn't know that Mr. Nak is difficult to talk to? The person who has the most influence with him is his good friend, Mr.

Liu Junxiong . Moreover, Mr. Liu's other girlfriend is the director of Suzuki Private Hospital;

she decides the order

of appointments for anyone going there for checkups or treatment! "Don't pray to Buddha in ordinary times, but only when necessary" is something only ordinary people do. How could these high-ranking officials,

the super- rich, and even gang leaders let such an opportunity to curry favor pass them by?

Therefore, regardless of connections, everyone openly or secretly tried to find these

bad apples to benefit themselves.

But things were strange; in the following days, no matter how hard everyone searched, they

couldn't find the North Koreans.

It was as if they had vanished.

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

My mind wasn't on this. Finding a deliberately hidden enemy, especially in such a large

metropolis , wasn't easy.

Moreover, Goto Momoko's treatment has reached its final stage these past few days. I need to treat her diligently

to be worthy of this frail woman's deep affection and to ensure she has a good ending.

Tendo Shumi and Chomai are equally anxious and attentive. With Tendo Shumi's explanation, Tamaki Maki didn't

make things difficult for Chomai, occasionally allowing her to leave school and wait outside the operating room.

"All done!"

I removed my hand from the young woman's soft face, looked at her lying on the operating table, and nodded slightly.

Goto Momoko, who had been waiting impatiently, quickly opened her eyes upon hearing this and looked at

the mirror .

At this moment, Goto Momoko's eyes, which had been slightly smaller before, were now large and bright. Her arched eyebrows were delicate and

beautiful , her nose was straight, her red lips were slightly parted, and her oval face was perfectly proportioned. Her entire face

exuded a graceful and gentle aura, giving one a soothing feeling like a willow branch brushing against one's face.

Due to the effect of her inner energy, Goto Momoko's cheeks were slightly flushed, making her even more beautiful and captivating.

If her previous plastic surgery was a 60 out of 10, now it was at least an 80. There wasn't a

trace of artificial enhancement, and she was full of vitality, perfectly embodying the image of a beautiful young woman.

"Thank you..."

Goto Momoko knew that verbal thanks couldn't fully express her gratitude, but that was all she could say.

Besides saying thank you, Goto Momoko had no idea how to repay this miracle doctor.

If it weren't for Chomai, she probably would never have been able to receive this doctor's treatment. Perhaps she

would have lost her life in this accident, and would never again be able to feel this way, not only free from worries but also full of

hope for life.

"You're welcome,"

I said calmly, standing to the side. "After you go back, it's best not to be in the sun for a week. Of course,

extending to half a month or a month would be even better."

"Then... how often do I need to come back for a follow-up appointment?"

Goto Momoko asked nervously.

"Follow-up appointment?"

I was taken aback.

"Doesn't plastic surgery require several follow-up appointments for repair? Or some medication?"

Goto Momoko asked, following her usual habit. The young woman thought, "Even though this is a miracle doctor, it should be the same

!" Akiko and Keiko laughed.

I glared at the two beautiful nurses, then turned to Momoko Goto and said, "The treatment for your body relies on medication,

but plastic surgery is different. Because it stimulates your life energy and uses some special techniques, there aren't

the problems associated with regular plastic surgery. Just take good care of yourself and try to strengthen your body."

"Oh?"

Momoko Goto covered her mouth in disbelief, and a tear rolled down her cheek.

I looked at her with a headache. This young woman is good in every way, except she's too timid and easily agitated.

Doesn't she realize that if it were really plastic surgery, would she cry like this? It would be a

huge !

Fortunately, today was just the final check-up; all the necessary treatments were completed a few days ago, otherwise I would have been really worried about her.

Her facial features would be damaged as a result.

"Don't cry!"

Keiko, with her classical beauty, frowned her delicate brows. "Didn't I tell you not to get emotionally

agitated during this time? Why are you like this again!"

It has to be said that Keiko, wearing a pink nurse's coat, was more like a doctor in some ways, especially

when her tone was stern, even more intimidating than my cold demeanor.

So, Goto Momoko quickly stopped her tears and tried her best to calm herself down.

The next moment, Akiko opened the operating room door; the mother and son waiting outside rushed in.

Undoubtedly, when they saw Goto Momoko's face, which was very similar to hers before, but even more beautiful,

they couldn't help but show the same expression as Goto Momoko, covering their mouths and letting tears flow uncontrollably.

Keiko was a little helpless and wanted to say a few more words to them, but I pulled her clothes, so she had no choice but

to walk out of .

"Sir...this isn't good for them!"

Keiko possessed an elegant beauty reminiscent of an ancient woman, and spoke gently. "Not only has Mrs. Goto

only just recovered from her illness, but her appearance shouldn't be allowed to be so emotionally indulged, right? And yet, those mother and daughter are stirring up her

emotions."

"It's alright, don't you trust my medical skills?" I said calmly, "It wasn't just you

who suffered during this time; they all suffered a lot too. Now that they've recovered, it's good for them to let loose a little; only by

venting can they live happily in the future."

"Yes, Keiko, since you say it's okay, then there's no problem."

Akiko was my absolute supporter; in terms of admiration, she was even more devoted than Kyoka, so she listened to

everything I said.

Keiko rolled her eyes at her sister, then smiled.

As the wisest of the four girls, she had clearly sensed that the master's

attitude was becoming increasingly kind, almost like that of good friends. "If... if this continues, I believe

our dreams might not be impossible to achieve..."

"Creak..."

The door opened again, and a stunningly beautiful girl, like a rare orchid in a secluded valley, emerged from the operating room and gently

closed the door behind her.

Noticing that the girl's gaze remained fixed on me, before Butterfly could speak, Huizi gently tugged at Akiko

's clothes and left with a smile.

The charming and elegant girl glanced at me, a bright smile suddenly appearing on her lips: "Master, shall we

go sit down for a while?"

"Sure!"

I nodded calmly and led the girl to the garden not far from the operating room.

Dozens of wooden chairs were arranged around the garden, where many patients and their families sat; they all

greeted me kindly when they saw us arrive.

Although it's winter, some patients with mild illnesses or those in recovery can go outside for fresh air from noon until 3

PM ; plus, the temperature is highest during this time, so

they don't have to worry about catching a cold.

Butterfly Dance chose a spot away from the crowd to sit. Sitting beside her, I smelled her

fragrant scent, pure and innocent, simply wonderful.

I've always felt that Butterfly Dance, like her name, is best suited to a secluded valley filled with

flowers and trees, where one can quietly appreciate her beauty.

Of course, as her teacher, I was a little worried that this girl's personality might be too aloof and indifferent.

Now, of course, I don't think that way anymore. Sensing her anger and sympathy for her aunt's plight,

I realized that Butterfly Dance, like her age, is a very lovely young girl, not a

middle-aged woman with a heavy heart and complex emotions.

After a moment of silence, the pretty and elegant young woman said softly, "Sir, I won't say much in terms of gratitude

. In my heart, you and Junxiong are both my elders, and I will always respect you."

I said calmly, "I didn't save your aunt to gain your gratitude; you should understand that."

"Hmm... I know..."

Butterfly smiled, "By the way, sir, I've noticed that your attitude towards me has

changed a lot since I learned your identity!"

I was speechless, embarrassed.

This girl was actually quite clever, noticing the change in my attitude.

Well, since Butterfly knew Mike Richardson, then Dr. Nach's cold demeanor and Richardson

's gentle demeanor belonged to the same person. Since the cold attitude wasn't genuine, constantly wearing a cold

face would seem pretentious, and I naturally didn't want Butterfly to think that way.

"Alright, just think of me as Junxiong."

I coughed lightly. "You should show some respect to your teacher!"

"Hehe, to be honest, after seeing my aunt in so much pain but being miraculously healed by your hands, I really have the urge to study medicine when I

grow up !"

Butterfly Dance said sweetly. She was already incredibly beautiful, and her smile made her even more stunning.

Several were all stunned. If I hadn't been there, they would have definitely come over to chat with her.

I asked in surprise, "Didn't you like dancing since you were little?"

The pretty and elegant girl glanced at me and laughed, "Who says that liking to dance means you have to

dance when you grow up? I don't dance for those people to see. I just think dancing makes me feel good, so I

dance... There are still many more things to do in the future!"

As she spoke, Butterfly Dance's mood inevitably became a little down. I knew she was thinking about her family business.

The Tendo family was very famous in Japan, and she was the sole heir to such a large family business in Japan; this girl, who had never studied

business much, couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

I said calmly, "Everyone has their own responsibilities and obligations. Do you love your parents?

Do you want your parents to be happy? Do you hope your children can also enjoy a good life...?

Ask yourself these questions one by one, and I believe that in the end, you will have the answers you want."

The pretty and elegant girl tilted her head and remained silent for a while, her two beautiful legs swinging back and forth. Judging from this,

the girl's mood wasn't too bad.

"That annoying guy!"

Butterfly Dance muttered softly.

"Hmm?"

"I mean, why are all the outstanding men around me so hypocritical?"

The pretty and elegant young woman smiled lightly, "Junxiong is like that, and so are you. Actually, I don't like listening to

any of that Great Way,' but I always end up being convinced by your 'Great Way.' Maybe I'm just too honest."

"Ahem..."

Even though I consider myself thick-skinned, I realized there's always someone stronger.

Butterfly Dance seemed to enjoy seeing my awkwardness, and upon seeing this, she smiled again, instantly stirring the hearts of

the uncles .

"Sir, is my aunt's appearance and health really alright?"

Butterfly Dance asked this question in the blink of an eye. It should have been Butterfly Dance's biggest concern, but for some reason,

it used as a topic to ease the awkwardness.

"Everything's fine."

I hesitated for a moment. "If she's worried, let her... um, just call me then."

The pretty and elegant young woman was incredibly intelligent; upon hearing this, she immediately asked, "Sir, are you not

planning to stay in Japan for long?"

Nodding, I replied, "I have to go back to America."

"Ah? When will you be back?"

Butterfly Dance quickly asked. She was indeed somewhat aloof, but she had also developed a considerable fondness for this

man . This fondness wasn't romantic, but rather warm and natural, making the young woman's

face show uncontrollable reluctance when she heard I was leaving.

"Maybe not long, maybe..."

I was lost in thought. It would be best if I could come back, but what if the old man's enemies were too powerful, preventing me from

returning?

Then, what would happen to my beautiful wives?

Hmph!

I'm a married man too! Anyone who dares to stop me from returning, I will definitely not let them get away with it!

I haven't even had a bunch of babies with my wives yet, how can I just die like this?

As I pondered, a resolute light appeared in my eyes.

Butterfly Dance was startled by my words, and the fleeting determination in my eyes made her heart tremble,

fearing something bad was about to happen.

The charming and elegant young woman quickly grabbed my sleeve: "Sir, please don't talk like that, Butterfly Dance

is very scared… If you have any difficulties, tell Junxiong, he's very smart, he'll definitely be able to help you… And

us, my classmates and I respect you very much, with our combined strength, we can definitely help you out of your predicament

!"

"Hehe, silly girl!" I smiled slightly, patting her shoulder, "I'm fine, I was just

thinking about some things."

"Really nothing?"

Butterfly Dance was somewhat skeptical.

"Of course."

I looked at her seriously. "Do you think anyone in the world would dare to hurt me? Wouldn't they be afraid that if they or

their loved ones got sick or injured, no one would treat them?"

"Hmm...that's true!"

The pretty and elegant girl laughed, thinking that she had let her concern cloud her judgment. Not only would no one dare to offend

Mr. , but even if there were such a ruthless person, he would be killed by his own men before he could make a move—

what a joke, is being an enemy of humanity so easy? So you'll have to go to hell yourself. Only

then did I realize that I had been too relaxed,

revealing .

After a moment's hesitation, I said to her, "Butterfly Dance, what the master just told you, please don't tell anyone else,

okay ?"

"Is it about your upcoming departure from Japan?" Butterfly Dance nodded earnestly, the beautiful

girl tilting her head back as she softly said, "I'll keep it a secret… But what about Sakura? I think she dreams

about you all the time! She's been so down these past few days since you went out of town. I can't imagine

how heartbroken she'll be if you leave Japan."

I agreed with Butterfly Dance.

Don't let Sakura's usual bold and assertive demeanor fool you; she's

incredibly vulnerable when it comes to her feelings, very concerned about my opinion of her, and a bit like a timid wife.

If I left Japan now, I wonder how heartbroken Sakura would be; she'd definitely think I didn't cherish

her, which is why she left so decisively.

Fortunately, I'm not leaving now; the three-year deadline is still far off.

However, I couldn't discuss the issue of time with Butterfly Dance in detail. Thinking of this, I nodded and smiled. "

I'll handle things between Sakura and me properly, you don't need to worry."

"Pah!" The pretty and elegant girl blushed, inwardly spitting out, "How did this get involved with me

?"

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