[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 28, Chapter 5)

Chapter Five: Miyazawa's Request

Compared to KDD and Docomo, J-Phoenix wasn't exactly a lucrative target. However, with

the resources represented by Yuri and Sun Zhenyi, J-Phoenix had

no .

Actually, a direct confrontation wasn't even certain.

Japan was a highly developed and wealthy country, where people's pursuit of entertainment and fashion far surpassed

that of countries that had just escaped poverty. Furthermore, with a population of 150 million, even if this market were divided among three

companies , they would still reap enormous profits.

Besides, if that still didn't work, I planned to have my beautiful wives buy some shares. It wouldn't need to be

too much; ten or twenty million US dollars each would

suffice .

When the two mobile communications giants want to take down J-Phone, they should think twice about

what the bigwigs in the Japanese financial world think: "What? You think my daughter is easy to bully just because she invested less? Don't

underestimate ; face has nothing to do with money!"

Unless they're completely out of their minds, I doubt anyone would dare to offend the six powerful

families behind these young beauties at the same time. As for Sun Zhenyi, Baihe's cooperation with him is a win-win situation.

Sun Zhenyi has outstanding talent, and Baihe gives him a stage to work hard; how far he

goes depends entirely on his ability. If he can outperform KDD and Docomo, we

will support him even more fully—I've heard that being too capable can lead to being bullied, but with so many powerful families backing him,

what can you do?

I believe that with our support, Sun Zhenyi can really make his mark.

Consider this ordinary-looking man, who managed to find

two gems, Yahoo and Google, among thousands of high-tech internet stocks. His vision and boldness are commendable, and his future achievements are certainly something

to look forward to.

Like Liu Bang, you may be less skilled, but you cannot be incapable of utilizing talent; otherwise, Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King, will be

your example.

Of course, I don't need to worry about Sun Zhenyi turning against us and completely controlling J-Phone

—he's already not well-liked in Japan, and further offending our side is not something

a smart would do.

Besides, if that really happens, do you think the "Justice Holy War Group" and the assassin "Doctor" are

just for show? I'm the only one who steals from others; no one dares to steal from me… Hmm, forgive me, forgive me, why am I

sounding like an old bandit king?

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

Miyazawa Akira has been living in contradiction these days.

He had already called his wife to tell her he was away on a business trip; she didn't say anything, which

relieved and proved that what he had done at the movie theater that day had indeed worked out.

Miyazawa Akira thought a lot.

His life, his current situation—the more he thought, the more confused and agitated he became.

Fortunately, a beautiful doctor at the hospital treated him with acupuncture every day, which helped him recover from his extreme

agitation .

He couldn't continue living this dreary and boring life!

Miyazawa Akira felt he would go crazy lying in bed any longer. With Dr. Akiko's permission,

he went to the hospital courtyard to walk around and clear his head.

In the hospital, he saw many patients walking around, chatting and laughing like good friends,

showing no signs of being patients.

The hospital staff were the same; if patients didn't need help, they stood at a distance; if they

needed help pushing wheelchairs, they pushed them, allowing patients still in their recovery period to walk around

and look around, or gather in groups to talk about interesting things.

Bored, Miyazawa Akira chatted with the patients and learned that this was Suzuki Private Hospital, where

the fees for the poor were extremely low, almost free, and the hospital treated the neighbors' minor ailments with great warmth, unlike

the bureaucratic and impatient attitude he had encountered at other hospitals.

Talking to these cheerful patients made Miyazawa Akira feel better; without

the troubles of the world, it would be strange to feel down.

Miyazawa Akira also discovered that the person in charge of chores was a middle-aged man with some mobility issues. It was said that

this Mr. Sekisaki had lost his right leg in a car accident, and the miracle doctor here not only saved him but also

fitted him with a prosthesis free of charge, allowing him to live as much as possible like a normal person; Mr. Sekisaki's wife, due to

their family's financial difficulties, had been asked by the director to help with laundry.

As for the miracle doctor that the patients were all praising, Miyazawa Akira sadly discovered that it was actually

the same devilish doctor from that day. Recalling his attitude towards him, the now-calm Miyazawa Akira understood that

the other man had used harsh words to wake him up. Although he was very angry at the time, the doctor's words were true and could not be refuted.

Miyazawa Akira's body had actually recovered long ago; the acupuncture treatment that day had dispelled his anger and resentment.

The treatments he had undergone in the past few days were merely to help his mind return to normal.

The reason he didn't leave the hospital was because he couldn't find a way out, couldn't find work to support his wife and daughter.

To escape the troubles that awaited him outside, deep down he still imagined himself as a patient, content

to stay in the hospital and recover.

While self-hypnotizing, Miyazawa Akira wasn't delirious. In fact, he was constantly thinking about

what kind of work he could do; otherwise, before he was even discharged, his wife and daughter would starve to death… Well,

the possibility was small, but the thought of his wife going out to work, relying on odd jobs to support his daughter, and even himself, was

something the highly responsible Miyazawa Akira couldn't accept.

Upon seeing Mr. Sekisaki and his wife, Miyazawa Akira suddenly had a thought: "I have hands and feet, and I'm quite

strong . Could I find a job here? Even sweeping the floor would be fine!"

Then he thought again, the hospital's beautiful director was very kind; she always

had a smile on her face when she came to see him with the nurses. Maybe if he pleaded with her, she would give him a chance.

Miyazawa Akira was purely driven by desperation, so he acted immediately, rushing to the second floor of the doctor's

office to ask the director for help.

"Stop!"

He had just stepped onto the second floor when a charming yet aloof voice rang out. Miyazawa Akira turned around and saw

a beautiful, sexy young woman in a black suit looking at him cautiously. "Which department are you

a patient ? What are you doing here?"

Miyazawa Akira didn't know who she was, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he smiled obsequiously, "My name is Miyazawa, I'm

Dr. patient, and I need to speak with Director Suzuki."

"Oh, you're that Miyazawa!"

The sexy young woman was, of course, Minori. Thinking of the director's description of him covered in cat-themed keychains and going to bomb

the movie theater , she tried hard not to laugh. "The director is in her office right now. I'm her assistant, Makimura.

You can talk to me about what you need."

Miyazawa Akira had worked in the movie theater for many years and had seen all sorts of people. Looking at Minori, he knew

this sexy young woman was no ordinary person; she had an arrogant air about her, definitely not as easy

to talk to as Director Suzuki.

So he hesitated, "This... Miss Makimura, I still want to see Director Suzuki."

These days, Minori has been fawned over by wealthy men. Many ladies, at their husbands' behest,

have called , wanting to get to know her better; if she wanted to go out for social events, her schedule would be booked for months.

But the sexy and alluring young woman was afraid the beautiful director would be like a mouse before a cat. She had just asked Kyoka for

permission, but Kyoka immediately rejected it. Therefore, Minori hadn't gone out at night, only helping with chores each day

, cooking some late-night snacks for Kyoka, and then going to bed early—her life was very uneventful.

In any case, Minori had already cultivated a strong sense of self-confidence. Seeing Miyazawa Akira stammering, her first

reaction was impatience, but she quickly suppressed it.

Because Minori hadn't forgotten that Miyazawa Akira was personally brought back by Dr. Nak, and that

Dr. Nak had been the one to guide Akira as the attending physician. Minori

dared not .

"Alright, wait a moment, I'll go ask the director."

After thinking it over, Minori decided it was best to inform him first, leaving the decision of whether or not to see him to the director.

A few minutes later, just as Miyazawa Akira was feeling uneasy, Minori poked her head out of the office. "

Mr. Miyazawa, the director requests your presence."

Miyazawa Akira breathed a sigh of relief, mustered his courage, and strode in.

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

Inside the office, Kyoka was busy processing documents. Half of them were medical examination applications and reports from wealthy clients, and

the other half were data she compiled after seeing patients each day. She needed to frequently review and ponder these

to have a deep impression of each treatment and lay the foundation for future advancements in her medical skills.

"Sit down."

Kyoka didn't stand up, but simply looked up and said calmly, "Did you come to see me because you've figured things out?"

"I've figured it out." Miyazawa Akira lowered his head and said, "I was fired simply because I wasn't capable enough. If

I need to earn money to support my family, I have to work harder!"

"Good, it's good that you've figured it out."

Kyoka nodded with relief.

Because her parents passed away early, she longed for a happy family,

and she always admired people who prioritized family.

"But..."

Miyazawa Akira looked distressed. "I can't find a job right now. We haven't received any

paychecks for a month, and my daughter still needs to go to kindergarten. I think... I'd like to ask Principal Suzuki for help."

"Help?"

Kyoka hesitated for a moment, then quickly nodded after thinking for a moment, and said to Minori, "Go get one million yen for

Mr. Miyazawa."

"Oh, no, it's not like that!"

Miyazawa Akira shook his head repeatedly. "I don't want money. I want you to let me work here. I

can —cleaning, laundry, security... anything."

"Pfft..."

When Minori heard him say "security," she immediately remembered his past exploits and thought this guy was only

fit to be beaten up by security guards, not fit for security work... Thinking of this, she couldn't help but

laugh out loud.

The beautiful principal glared at Minori, almost slapping her plump, round buttocks. Really, why are you laughing out loud in such a

serious setting?

The sexy and charming young woman realized her mistake and quickly straightened her face, gazing seriously out

the window .

Miyazawa Akira didn't know why Minori was laughing; that wasn't his concern.

For an honest, reserved man with a strong sense of family responsibility, beauty wasn't his interest, so

even with two stunning women in front of him, he didn't harbor any lustful thoughts.

Kyoka, however, was somewhat surprised by his request.

She had given Miyazawa Akira one million yen because she felt that her husband had saved this man, and

as Toshio's wife, she should naturally help him accomplish this good deed.

It turned out he didn't want money, but rather an opportunity to make money.

However… the hospital wasn't short of staff.

The Sekisaki couple usually did more work than their usual duties, and the nurses, thanks to the

good treatment and gentle management, often voluntarily helped with cleaning and chores. Moreover, Yamashita Mitsuji and Yamashita

Keiko would be returning from America next year, and they had repeatedly asked to help at the hospital when they called, even without payment.

As for security, since Toshio arrived, no gangsters have dared to cause trouble.

Gang members even occasionally appear to monitor suspicious individuals, making Kyoka both

amused and exasperated : "How come gang members are doing police work?"

Clearing her throat, Kyoka said, "Mr. Miyazawa, it's fine if you want to work here, but

the requirements at our hospital will be much stricter than your previous job. Can you handle it?"

"I'm not afraid of difficult work," Miyazawa Akira quickly replied, sensing a softening in Kyoka's tone. "My previous

job was caused by someone deliberately causing trouble. I worked at the movie theater for over ten years

and never intentionally offended anyone."

Minori knew it was her turn to speak, and she said coolly, "Encountering difficulties at work is unavoidable."

"What's the big deal? We deal with sick, pitiful people here, and

quite a few of them get angry because of their poor health. If you're going to fuss over that, you won't be able to do this job. We

can't let the staff upset the patients."

"Don't worry, Ms. Makimura," Miyazawa Akira patted her chest and said, "A patient's temper tantrum and someone deliberately

making things difficult are two different things. I understand."

"That's good."

Minori had already exerted enough pressure and immediately shut up.

Seeing Miyazawa Akira turn her pleading gaze to her, the kind-hearted and beautiful headmistress nodded slightly.

"Well, alright, since that's the case, then you can work with Mr. Sekisaki. Mr. Sekisaki has a disability,

so please help him as much as you can, okay?"

"Yes, yes!"

Miyazawa Akira was overjoyed. "I promise I'll do my best! Thank you, Headmistress Suzuki! Thank

you!"

"Alright, Minori, take him to Mr. Sekisaki."

Kyoka smiled, finished giving the instructions, and went back to work.

Emerging from the office, Miyazawa Akira beamed with joy.

He had initially thought this would be difficult, but it turned out to be so easy.

He secretly made up his mind that, given Suzuki Private Hospital's willingness to save him and take

him , he would work hard even if the salary wasn't high.

A change in mindset is often a sign of maturity.

Although Miyazawa Akira was already in his thirties, he had worked in a movie theater right after graduating high school, his

environment was very simple, and therefore his mind was not mature. Suddenly experiencing great hardship and then great joy gave him an

epiphany; not only did the mental pressure in his heart disappear, but he also gained a sense of calm and composure.

Minori led Miyazawa Akira towards the inpatient building, saying as they walked, "Since the director has kept you here, you

must work hard and not let her and Dr. Nak down, understand?"

"Yes, I understand."

Miyazawa Akira didn't like that devilish doctor named Nak, but he still readily agreed.

Minori quickly said, "Your salary is tentatively set at 500,000 yen per month. After three months,

it will be increased to 1 million yen per month. Insurance, special leave, bonuses, transportation allowances, and other benefits will all be paid out now. Is there

any problem?"

"Huh?"

Miyazawa Akira was stunned. A cleaner for 1 million yen a month? Even the manager of the movie theater he worked for before

only earned 500,000 to 600,000 yen a month!

And there were so many benefits!

Many small companies are reluctant to give annual special leave and bonuses. Even if it is written in the contract,

the actual implementation will be simplified or even omitted.

In Japan, excluding those super-large companies, the salary of a university graduate in the first year is generally 150,000

to 250,000 yen per month. After three to five years, it can be adjusted to 300,000 yen. For ordinary employees, a salary of 500,000 yen is

considered good. A salary of over 1 million yen is only for executives.

Suzuki Private Hospital was unheard of before, so it must not be a big one.

It's a bit embarrassing to accept such a generous salary from such a small hospital.

"Ms. Makimura..."

"What?"

Seeing Miyazawa Akira's hesitant expression, Minori raised an eyebrow. "You think it's too little?"

The charming and sexy young woman decided that if this man dared to say the salary wasn't enough, she would immediately run back to the director's

office and beg her to fire Miyazawa Akira.

"No, no!"

Miyazawa Akira was already anxious for the third time today. He waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "What I mean is that the salary is

too high . I only need a monthly salary of 300,000 yen. I can't add to the burden on the hospital."

"You don't need to worry about that."

Minori finally looked at him a little more favorably. "Our hospital has always treated its employees very well, and we

have the ability to afford their salaries. What you need to focus on is doing your job well, and that will be enough to repay

the director."

How could they not be rich?

A physical examination for a tycoon costs 50 million yen, and those tycoons are scrambling to come. "Money rolling

in" refers to Suzuki Private Hospital.

Miyazawa Akira didn't understand Minori's pride, but he could tell from her tone that Suzuki Private Hospital

wasn't simple, so he relaxed and didn't bring up the matter of a pay cut again.

After all, he still had a wife and daughter to support, and a higher salary would allow them to live happier lives—Having almost

left them, Miyazawa Akira had already learned what it meant to cherish.

"Ring ring..."

Just as he was walking inside, Minori's phone rang.

The sexy young woman took her phone out of her pocket: "Sister Shanzi... What? I know, I'm coming right

away!"

Holding the phone, Minori turned around: "Miyazawa, someone is looking for you. Go to the outpatient building first,

and then find me in the inpatient garden later."

"Looking for me?"

Miyazawa Akira was stunned, wanting to ask Minori who was looking for him, but he saw the sexy young woman sway

her graceful body and leave.

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