[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 26, Chapter 12)

Chapter Twelve: The Deeply Buried Suffering

Goto Junko didn't resist, but her face remained expressionless, displaying an indifferent

indifference that terrified Choma and Goto Shigemitsu.

Back at the hospital, Kyoka immediately arranged for Goto Junko to undergo a physical examination.

Because of my connections, Suzuki Private Hospital's diagnostic equipment was top-notch in Japan, and Goto Junko

's report arrived at my desk within an hour.

In the small reception room, Goto Junko, now dressed in a hospital gown, sat opposite me, with Choma and Goto

Shigemitsu beside her.

Kyoka stood beside me, placing the chest X-ray film on the light panel; the bone images taken from several angles

were very clear.

Holding the various examination data, I glanced at Goto Junko frequently, my gaze sharp and intense, making her

somewhat uneasy, let alone Choma and Goto Shigemitsu.

"You two go out for a moment,"

I said calmly.

Butterfly Dance's delicate body trembled: "Sir, is there something I can't hear?"

Goto Shigemitsu also tensed up: "Yes, Dr. Nak, please let us hear, I..."

I shook my hand and said firmly, "Get out."

Butterfly Dance wanted to say something, but in the end, she only managed to say one sentence, sighing, "Then... alright, sir, please

."

Seeing that even his niece, who came from a prestigious family, was being driven out, Goto Shigemitsu knew he wouldn't be an exception either.

He could only follow Butterfly Dance, close the door, and sit outside the small reception room to wait.

"Butterfly Dance, is Junko's condition very serious, so Dr. Nak doesn't want us to know?"

Goto Shigemitsu asked his niece sitting next to him in a low voice.

"If the condition is serious, it should be told to the patient's family, not the patient,"

Butterfly Dance said calmly.

"Then why can't we hear?"

Goto Shigemitsu asked, troubled.

"How should I know? Anyway, the sir said so, and we just do as he says. He won't harm Auntie,"

Butterfly Dance said with her eyes closed.

Although she said that, the playful and elegant young girl also had the thought of eavesdropping in her heart.

"Sit over there,"

the beautiful girl said, pointing to the chair opposite her, preventing Goto Shigemitsu from sitting near the door.

Goto Shigemitsu muttered a few words to himself, but ultimately dared not disobey Chomai's wishes, and could only sit

opposite , watching helplessly as the little beauty leaned her head towards the door...

At this moment, only the three of us remained in the room.

Goto Junko was fidgeting with the hem of her hospital gown, looking somewhat restless.

I asked calmly, "Alright, Mrs. Junko, now you can tell me why you don't want to accept

treatment right?"

The beautiful young woman said softly, "I think life and death are predestined. If it's really my turn to go, I can't force anything."

"Life and death are predestined? But there's a saying called 'self-destruction.'"

I smiled, "You're willing to damage your body to take those hormone drugs, just to maintain your post

-plastic surgery appearance, right? Believe it or not, if I spread the word, whichever plastic surgery hospital performed the surgery on you will

immediately send me photos of you before the surgery."

"Ah..."

The beautiful young woman exclaimed, still remaining silent.

I ignored her and said calmly, "Let me think about it. I misjudged you earlier. Your

body isn't in such poor condition because of hormone medication; you're actually in your forties or fifties

. Another reason you take hormone medication is to keep your skin as

elastic as a woman in her twenties. Tsk tsk, quite something! You're even more desperate than I imagined to please your man

!"

Goto Junko trembled, her face pale, her teeth clenched, a mixture of fear and pleading in her eyes, as if

hoping I would stop. Kyoka,

watching her reaction, smiled inwardly: "You don't know, do you? My husband is not only a

skilled …"

I stopped my analysis, staring at her, and said, "Tell me, what is it about Goto Shigemitsu that you're willing to

make such a sacrifice for him?"

"I…"

Goto Junko's hands clenched tightly, her expression shifting from fear and anxiety to determination and composure… and then

she fell silent again.

Kyoka thought she had broken down Goto Junko's defenses, but to her

dismay . She was somewhat annoyed: "This woman is really stubborn..."

I was also impressed by Goto Junko's willpower.

Goto Junko certainly understood that if I wanted, nothing about her would be a secret.

For a woman, what could be more shameful, painful, and unsettling than being completely exposed to others

?

Her psychological defenses were almost shattered, yet she remained silent—this was something few could do.

If anyone still said that Goto Junko was taking those hormone drugs to pursue beauty, I guarantee

I'd slap them twice—have you ever seen a woman with such a strong will care so much about her appearance?

Does a woman so concerned about her appearance deserve such a strong will?

There was no other way.

She was a stubborn person, and so was I.

To find out her motives, I had to use other methods.

Having made up my mind, I gently patted her and coldly called out, "Mrs. Goto!"

Goto Junko's delicate body trembled again, and she unconsciously looked up at me, only to be horrified to find that my eyes seemed to

twinkle like stars, instantly captivating her and causing her to lose her senses.

Kyoka knew I was skilled in martial arts and was very adept at hypnosis, so she wasn't surprised and stood quietly to the side listening to my

interrogation.

"Goto Junko, why did you get plastic surgery?"

"Because I'm too plain-looking, my husband doesn't like me."

"Hmm? Goto Shigemitsu knew you had plastic surgery, and he still wanted to marry you?"

"No, he didn't know Junko had plastic surgery. I met him after I had it done."

With our back-and-forth questioning, Kyoka was already confused. What was Goto Junko saying? It was all a jumbled mess

!

I wasn't confused and asked directly, "From what you're saying, you knew Goto Shigemitsu before your plastic surgery

?"

The beautiful young woman's expression clearly changed several times, but she couldn't escape my hypnotic spell. After a while,

Goto Junko honestly said, "Yes, I'm his ex-wife, Goto Momoko."

"Ah?"

Kyoka exclaimed in surprise.

What was going on? His ex-wife had plastic surgery and then returned to Goto Shigemitsu's side? Was she crazy?

Or was Goto Shigemitsu just too charming?

From what she had seen of Goto Shigemitsu earlier, Kyoka preferred to believe the former.

However, the beautiful woman's exclamation caused Goto Junko, who was already struggling with her inner conflict, to have a sudden

change in her eyes, forcing me to tighten my control over her to prevent her from waking up.

"Smack!"

After finishing this task, I casually slapped the beautiful director's buttocks as punishment.

"Ugh..."

Kyoka almost cried out again, caught off guard, but knowing the consequences, she dared not make a sound

and covered her mouth with her delicate hand to suppress it.

After punishing Kyoka, I said to the beautiful young woman sitting opposite me, "Goto Momoko, tell me everything

about ."

"I... I grew up with Shigemitsu in the countryside of Hokkaido. I'm three years older than him, but

he's always been tall and strong, and looks older than me. Although we were poor when we were young, we were very

happy together. Once, we went to the beach, and I twisted my ankle while swimming. Shigemitsu risked his life to save me from

the sea bring me ashore. He suffered from respiratory problems due to exhaustion and lack of oxygen and was hospitalized for three months before recovering."

"Another time, we went to the mountains to pick bamboo shoots, and I was bitten on the foot by a poisonous snake. It was Shigemitsu who

sucked out the venom for me, while he himself was unconscious for three days and three nights due to the poison. If it weren't for good luck, he would have died long ago...

This kind of thing happened at least four or five times. I knew he really liked me and loved me, so when I was twenty-two

, I married him when he was nineteen."

After a pause, Junko Goto continued, "We originally planned to follow in our parents' footsteps. He would go out to sea to fish, and I

would stay at home to take care of the housework. Although we didn't have children, we lived happily for several years. But unexpectedly

, when he was twenty-five, which was three years after our marriage, his distant aunt found him.

As the only male descendant in his aunt's family, Shigemitsu and I were taken to Sapporo, Hokkaido. There we

learned that his aunt was so rich and wealthy... and that his cousin-in-law was actually Nobuyuki Tendo, the most

powerful and aristocratic . From then on, Shigemitsu embarked on a different path."

"As Shigemitsu's life became increasingly affluent, more and more beautiful women surrounded him. Gradually, he stopped

coming home at night and became increasingly indifferent to me... At that time, I often thought, since he no longer loves me, I

should leave! But recalling his deep affection and selflessness towards me in our youth, I always couldn't bear to

part with him... Seven years ago, I happened to see a TV commercial that said South Korea's plastic surgery was very famous, capable of transforming

an ordinary-looking woman into a celestial beauty... After much deliberation, I finally made up my mind, left

a letter, and left Shigemitsu for South Korea."

Goto Junko—oh, no, Goto Momoko's story—brought tears streaming down Kyoka's face beside me.

The beautiful headmistress was a very emotional girl. Hearing that Goto Momoko's initial motivation for plastic surgery was

this , her disgust immediately transformed into sympathy and pity, much stronger than her initial disgust.

I also sighed slightly, glanced at the slightly ajar doorway, and didn't interrupt Goto Momoko, letting

her continue.

"In fact, just as I thought, Shigemitsu was only tempted by those women, and it was also because I

was too ordinary-looking that he gradually distanced himself from me."

Momoko Goto smiled. "After I returned from plastic surgery, I found an opportunity to get to know Shigemitsu again.

He liked me the moment he saw me, but he didn't know that he liked my current beauty, but more importantly, it was because

I gave him a familiar and warm feeling."

"Who understands Shigemitsu's personality and lifestyle better than me? Who is more willing to accommodate his

little habits and quirks than me? No one! So very quickly, I became his second wife. At the simple

wedding ceremony, I looked at Shigemitsu's happy face, but I sighed that he didn't know that he had married the same

woman twice."

"Because I had plastic surgery to make myself look very beautiful on top of my original personality, Chongguang doted on me. But the good times didn't

last long. Soon, I felt my surgically enhanced face and body skin aging rapidly. I quickly went back to

South Korea to find the doctor who performed the surgery. After the examination, he found that I had

a severe aversion to the skin after the surgery, so he advised me to quickly restore my former appearance, especially my smooth skin, and to

remove the chemicals and let it grow back."

"I know how ordinary I looked before. If I were to shed my skin like a snake and grow new

skin , not only would the plastic surgery ruin my appearance, but I would definitely become ten times uglier than before. I had just

regained happiness, how could I let it slip away like that? So, I begged the doctor to help me find

a solution."

"The doctor, driven to desperation by my insistence, finally told me that maintaining the status quo was possible, because

many people in Europe and America, like me, experience allergies and discomfort, and they take large amounts of hormone-stimulating drugs

to maintain their current appearance and skin. However, the doctor said these hormone drugs would cause significant

harm to the body, damaging internal organs and potentially leading to other illnesses, so he advised against it."

"But did I have any other choice?" "

After taking the medication recommended by the doctor, my skin indeed stopped changing, maintaining a smooth and beautiful

appearance . However, after a few months, my body became weak. After a checkup, I discovered that my internal organs

were indeed damaged. Not only was I lacking energy, but I also felt noticeably weak, and frequent fainting spells occurred."

"At the beginning of this year, I went for another checkup. The doctor said that if I didn't stop taking the medication, I would die within

a year … Even if I stopped taking the medication, I would only have three to five years of lingering existence, and that would be

a lingering existence without beauty, turning me into an ugly old woman… I thought, since I'm going to die sooner or later…"

"It's better to leave a good impression on Shigemitsu, so he can see me leave in my most beautiful state..."

"Bang!"

Just as Goto Toko finished speaking, the door to the small reception room was forcefully pushed open from the outside.

Disturbed by such a loud noise, my hypnotic spell naturally lost its effect. Goto Momoko shuddered,

staring blankly towards the source of the sound.

Standing in the doorway was a beautiful, elegant girl, her face streaked with tears, who sobbed and threw herself into Goto

Momoko's arms.

"Auntie..."

A cry contained the complex emotions in Chomai's heart, indescribable in words.

I deliberately controlled the hypnotic spell, keeping Goto Momoko in a semi-conscious state. In those few seconds, she

had already remembered what she had just said.

Overwhelmed with mixed feelings after her secret was exposed, and seeing Chomai crying so sadly, a wave of

sorrow washed over her, and she too began to cry.

"What happened?"

Goto Shigemitsu rushed in as well.

Seeing the two women weeping in each other's arms, before he could even figure out what was going on, a fragrant breeze

swept past him, and then Goto Shigemitsu felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen—he had been viciously kicked by the beautiful doctor.

"You bastard!"

Goto Shigemitsu was already furious, and now, having been inexplicably attacked, he couldn't hold back any longer and

kicked Kyoka.

"Stop!"

Startled, Chomai had barely uttered the words when, in a blur, Goto Shigemitsu flew backward and

crashed heavily to the ground, crying out in pain.

Feeling sorry for Goto Momoko's fate, I certainly wouldn't be polite to Goto Shigemitsu. Although Goto Shigemitsu didn't suffer any internal injuries,

it was enough to make him ache for a while.

Kyoka, not expecting Goto Shigemitsu to dare retaliate, angrily picked up

a , raising it to smash it over his head.

"No..."

Realizing what was happening, Goto Momoko quickly jumped up from her seat and rushed forward to hug Kyoka.

"Please, please don't hit him anymore..."

the beautiful young woman cried, tears streaming down her face.

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