[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 23, Chapter 5)

Chapter Five: The Heartbreaker

I could tell that Sayoko wasn't willingly with Nakamura Masahiro.

The records were detailed; besides Sayoko,

at least had been coerced by him.

I've always felt that it wouldn't be a pity to kill someone who uses power to coerce women, especially

those who commit serious crimes.

Sayoko seems somewhat innocent, but there's nothing I can do. If I have the chance later, I wouldn't

mind making it up to her.

When I came out of the NHK building, it was tense outside, with security personnel

constantly talking on their intercoms.

However, this was ultimately a scandal, and most of the staff coming in and out were unaware, so the entrance and pedestrian

walkways were still bustling with people.

Suddenly, the quiet crowd stirred. I looked up and saw

two large vans screeching to a halt on the driveway outside the passageway. Before the vans had even come to a complete stop, several men and women jumped out and

stood , as if waiting for some important person.

The next moment, a stunningly beautiful woman stepped out of the second van. She wore a light

gray short-breasted coat and a knee-length cream-colored skirt, her silver-white high heels particularly eye-catching…

but all her attire paled in comparison to the dazzling beauty of this “nine-headed beauty,” “Japan’s most beautiful and

sexy .”

Perhaps they had interviewed someone with important news, because Sanada Rin didn't wait to get out at the

parking lot, but instead chose to disembark directly at the pedestrian crossing. After she got out, the two vans

immediately drove away, and a group of people who got out surrounded her, hurrying

towards .

Sanada Rin's domineering presence at NHK was well-known; even the station's directors and deputy directors

rarely dared to speak harshly to her. There was much speculation within the station about this; many guessed she was

the mistress , while others speculated she came from a mysterious, powerful family.

However, no matter what the speculation, it couldn't conceal everyone's envy, fear, and

reverence —just the fact that NHK reporters made way for her before she even arrived spoke volumes

about her status.

As a result, I, who had been walking to the side, was now the one closest to the empty passageway.

Trying to slip back into the crowd now would be too conspicuous, and besides, Sanada Rin wouldn't recognize

me now. So, after a moment's consideration, I calmly continued walking, not looking in her direction.

Sanada Rin, of course, didn't deliberately look either; her eyes were fixed on her ahead, unfocused, the sound of

her high heels clicking crisply on the ground.

Normally, if things had continued like this, I could have easily passed her by, but just then, a sharp "

whoosh , whoosh" siren blared from afar, and a hospital ambulance rushed

onto the outer lane.

They were supposed to drive onto the left-hand driveway to enter the parking lot, but when the driver saw

the cleared passage in front of the NHK building, he assumed it was reserved for his ambulance.

Ignoring the dozen or so people still on board, he honked the horn several times and turned onto the pedestrian walkway.

"Watch out!"

Sanada Rin's men, walking behind, shouted in alarm. Before

Sanada Rin could even turn around to see what was happening, her female assistant, in a panic

, pushed her to the left.

"Oh..."

the aloof, stunningly beautiful woman exclaimed, having been pushed into a man's arms.

Looking at the beautiful woman, not much shorter than me, in my arms, I gave a rare bitter smile. There's a saying,

"What's meant to be will be." I was just seconds away from passing Sanada Rin, and now she's been pushed into my arms

by her assistant . 　　Sanada Rin was even angrier than I was. Being pushed into a man's arms, her first reaction was fury. The next moment, she immediately pushed me away with her delicate hand. Once she regained her balance, the aloof beauty turned around and saw an ambulance speeding past, her subordinates already hidden to the side. 　　Watching the ambulance stop at the building entrance, and several doctors and nurses rushing 　　the beautiful news anchor frowned. 　　What was going on? 　　At that moment, everyone else stood still, but Sanada Rin's senses were so sharp. Although she didn't turn her head, she clearly noticed that the man who had just embraced her was walking forward. 　　Sanada Rin's beautiful eyes flickered, and she looked over, just in time to see an ordinary face brush past her. 　　She didn't recognize him. 　　Hmm? 　　This scent… 　　The stunningly beautiful news anchor’s nose is comparable to that of a top-tier perfumer. She caught a faint scent and suddenly remembered smelling it before… 　　“Ah! Stop!” 　　Sanada Rin blurted out instinctively. 　　Oh no! 　　I sighed inwardly. Is this girl a puppy? How could she smell it so easily? 　　After the last time at “Laikawa Garment,” I knew she had this special sense of smell. Today, we were supposed to be completely unrelated, so I didn’t bother to hide my scent. Who knew things would turn out so suddenly? We even hugged, so it’s no wonder she reacted. 　　But, you think I’ll just stop because you tell me to? 　　Only an idiot would stop! 　　I just killed someone in the NHK building. If you call me that, my identity is in danger of being exposed ! 　　Thinking this, I didn’t stop; instead, I quickened my pace. 　　Little did I know that because of the crowd making way for Sanada Rin and her entourage and the ambulance, both sides were already packed full, making it difficult for me to squeeze out. 　　But Sanada Rin was different; given her status at NHK, everyone could see her and call for help immediately.

People didn't stop, and the female anchor actually chased after me without saying a word. Everyone quickly made

way , blocking my path as well.

I couldn't possibly leap out of the crowd and run to the open space in the middle; that would definitely arouse suspicion.

I wasn't afraid of the Japanese police and gangsters, but if this information fell

into the hands , their investigative capabilities were terrifying. If they found any clues, it wouldn't

be a good thing.

So, I could only stop, turn around, and calmly look at Sanada Rin who was jogging towards me.

Unexpectedly, Sanada Rin didn't stop at all, but instead threw herself into my arms, her small hands tightly

hugging me.

"Hiss..."

Seeing this bizarre scene, gasps of cold air filled the air, and

the eyes of hundreds of NHK reporters and staff immediately fell to the ground.

Sanada Rin, though powerful and influential in NHK, has never had a scandal. She's

rarely even been seen holding a man, let alone embracing him… and this time, she was the one who initiated the embrace

of this seemingly ordinary man!

Could it be a case of starting something and then abandoning it?

Immediately, a large clearing appeared around us, but everyone's ears were perked up, eager to hear

the biggest gossip.

"Are you looking for death?"

Noticing the stares, my cold voice reached Sanada Rin's ears. "If my identity is

revealed , you won't be the only one in trouble."

Holding me tightly, Sanada Rin was only filled with the elation of finding me, completely forgetting that she

was holding a top assassin. Hearing this, she was startled and quickly

looked around.

Anyone who met the cold beauty's eyes turned away or lowered their head, but

no one present showed any intention of leaving.

"Answer..."

An assistant, standing five or six meters away, raised her briefcase. "How about we go inside

first?"

Sanada Rin's heart skipped a beat. Her beautiful eyes fixed on mine again, then she leaned close to my ear and said in her

usual cold voice, "You have two choices. First, kill me now. Second, come with me to

my office... Don't worry, I won't harm you."

I laughed, kissed her delicate, fragrant face, took her hand, and softened

my tone, "Let's go!"

The stunningly beautiful anchor had never been treated so lightly before. Her face flushed red,

but she couldn't get angry at the moment. She could only force a smile and pull me towards the NHK building.

"Wow..."

"An idol!"

"Boyfriend! He's definitely Sanada-san's boyfriend! She didn't retaliate with a slap and a kick, and even

acted like a little woman. What else could he be but a boyfriend?"

"You can't judge a book by its cover. Look at this guy, so ordinary you'd easily blend into a crowd,

but he's got some skills, making our number one

beauty so infatuated!" "Oh no, our number one beauty has been captured!"

"..."

Listening to the whispers around her, Sanada Rin's expression calmed down.

For such a favored daughter of heaven, these comments and opinions of ants were nothing

to worry about .

Although her reputation might be damaged, more importantly, she had gained something far more

valuable !

Thinking of this, a gentle smile even appeared on Sanada Rin's pink face. She took my

arm and, surrounded by a group of assistants, we got into the elevator leading to her territory.

The beautiful news anchor's behavior, amidst the shocked gazes of people inside and outside the NHK building, further

confirmed the fact that she was already taken.

The twelfth floor of NHK, the floor where the evening news and financial information preparation team was located.

"Would you like something to drink?"

In her large, spacious office, Sanada Rin walked to a large ebony cabinet, turned to me with

a smile and asked.

I sat down on the sofa without ceremony, looking at her calmly, but didn't answer her question: "You

really aren't afraid of death."

"Nobody's paying you to kill me, would you do it for nothing?"

Sanada Rin said with a coquettish laugh. At this moment, she was not the extremely cold woman of legend.

After a pause, the stunningly beautiful female anchor tilted her head and said, "Then let's have green tea! Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee is too

bitter , I don't like it. The aroma of green tea is the most captivating."

I secretly shook my head, "Are you offering me a beverage, or are you arranging things according to your taste?"

But clearly, Sanada Rin was a girl with her own opinions. In the blink of an eye, she took out a small tea set

, knelt down on a tatami mat about three tatami mats deep, put down the tea set, washed her hands, and began to brew tea skillfully.

"You've lived in America for a long time, so you probably don't know much about green tea,"

the aloof beauty said sweetly. "Green tea is actually the essence of Eastern culture, with a very

profound influence. As a Japanese inheritor of Chinese culture, we naturally adopted its tea ceremony culture. Among the various

green , my favorite is West Lake Longjing. Every time I drink West Lake Longjing tea, it's as if I'm in the misty Jiangnan region

. That kind of atmosphere is truly enchanting..."

Watching her speak of her sentimental feelings like a young girl, I really couldn't figure out whether Sanada Rin

was trying to seduce me or if she genuinely had such romantic feelings.

However, under the deliberate humility of the stunning beauty, the murderous intent in my heart lessened considerably. I walked over and

sat down opposite her, wanting to see what she was really thinking.

"Alright..."

After a while, a cup of clear, emerald-green tea was placed in front of me. Sanada

Rin held the small cup in her delicate hands, lowered her head slightly, and raised the cup to me.

Such a gesture is already a rather solemn ceremony. As a direct descendant of the Sanada family, Sanada Rin's

respectful treatment of me must not be so simple.

A thought flashed through my mind, and I picked up the cup, downing the still-scalding tea in one gulp, completely disregarding

tea etiquette.

Sanada Rin didn't seem offended, smiling as she handed me another cup.

"Ring ring..."

The phone on the desk rang. She gracefully rose, answered the call,

and after a few words, sat back down.

Having finished my tea, I looked at her large eyes staring at me silently and couldn't help but chuckle. "

Just say what's wrong; there's no need for this act."

"Oh..."

Sanada Rin nodded, then went straight to the point: "Sir, Nakamura Masahiro is just a small fry, yet someone offered

ten million US dollars to kill him. Isn't that a bit strange?"

"Don't ask me that. Someone paid him, and he has a reason to die; naturally, he won't live,"

I said coldly. I didn't argue about whether I killed Nakamura Masahiro. Sanada Rin was a smart woman;

she certainly didn't think I came to NHK just for fun.

"There are plenty of men like him in Japan,"

Sanada Rin shrugged. "At our TV station alone, there are over a dozen like him who have taken advantage of many beautiful female

reporters and staff, and even caused quite a few deaths because of it." "

That's the allure of power. Otherwise, why would so many people rush headlong into the struggle for power?"

I said calmly.

"That's true! In this world, women ultimately depend on men for existence, and good women are

always coveted..."

Sanada Rin sighed softly, her tone neither melancholy nor wistful.

"Alright, let's not talk about that."

I changed the subject she wanted to pursue. "Did you want to see me today?"

The stunning beauty stared intently at my face for a long while, then smiled gently. "Your current

face is fake, isn't it?"

"Yes!"

Sanada Rin was taken aback by my quick answer, then laughed even more happily: "Let me

guess , you can change your appearance at will, which is why you can appear and disappear so mysteriously. But I can smell

everyone's scent, so no matter how you change your face, I can still recognize you... Don't be fooled by your calm and indifferent

expression , you must be secretly wishing to kill me, right?"

I shook my head. "If I wanted to kill you, you would have been dead when we were outside."

Sanada Rin really wanted to ask, "Do you like me, this great beauty, that's why you're so chivalrous?"

But then she thought better of it and didn't dare to be so presumptuous, so she could only keep the words to herself.

"Sir, rest assured, I will absolutely not reveal your identity to anyone,"

the beautiful anchorwoman solemnly assured me. "I simply hope we can have an opportunity to cooperate."

"Cooperate?"

I shook my head and smiled. "Ms. Sanada, you overestimate yourself."

If anyone else had said that, Sanada Rin would have kicked him into a corner, but the speaker was "The Doctor," known as "

North America's Number One Assassin," and she remained completely composed.

The stunning beauty also shook her head, saying, "You misunderstand. I'm not asking you to help us kill people,

but rather to teach some martial arts techniques to the samurai of the Sanada family. We're willing to

pay any price."

I frowned. "This request is even more outrageous than I expected .

What do you think I need from your Sanada family? What can you give me?"

Nonsense!

Assassins rely on their skills for a living.

If I were to teach my martial arts to the samurai of the Sanada family, wouldn't that be helping the Sanada family cultivate

a military force capable of dominating all of Japan?

Besides increasing the threat to myself, what benefit would that bring me?

If the beautiful anchorwoman thinks she can win me over with money, power, and her looks, she's seriously underestimating me,

the "Number One Assassin in North America."

"Since the Southern Barbarians invaded, Japan entered the age of firearms

. After several major wars, the transmission of martial arts has been severely disrupted,"

the stunning beauty said, enunciating each word clearly. "Now, there are only about ten martial arts techniques in all of Japan, passed down through only five or six

families . Our enemy, the Sanada family, is too powerful, and the remaining martial arts within our family have fallen

to the lowest rungs of society. So, for the revival of the Sanada family, I'll give you anything…including myself!"

"You?"

"Yes!" A hint of shyness flashed across the cold beauty's face. "Although I'm already twenty-three, I

'm still a virgin. If you're willing, you'll be Sanada Rin's only man. Besides my perfect figure,

my mother says I'm naturally gifted, capable of giving my man the greatest pleasure… And from a young age, I've learned

various arts like music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. I'm confident I can be your capable assistant and a good wife."

"You can't."

"Chew?"

Seeing Sanada Rin's surprised expression, I looked at her seriously. "You've never been in love, have you?"

Hearing the cold-blooded super assassin say this, the beautiful anchorwoman's mind went blank, and she subconsciously

shook her head.

"That's right."

I spread my hands. "If you don't even understand what love is, how can you be a good wife? A family without

love can never be happy. And sex that's purely transactional is as

tasteless as withered wax... The pursuit of emotions can never be compared to mere physical pleasure."

Sanada Rin's heart skipped a beat. Amidst her shyness and annoyance, she suddenly had a realization: "Is he really just a

cold-blooded assassin? Judging from how eloquently he talks, calling him a heartbreaker wouldn't be an exaggeration!"

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