[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 24, Chapter 5)

Chapter Five: Heavyweight Figures

Asai Yoshimasa and Oda Okifumi, of course, wouldn't sit together chatting. They kept a distance,

and although they didn't fight, their coldness towards each other was obvious.

It's quite ironic, really. Asai Yoshimasa controlled Sumitomo Corporation and Sumitomo Metal Industries, while Oda Okifumi

controlled Sumitomo Bank and Sanyo Electric, both crucial components of the Sumitomo Group. Their

combined power nearly controlled a third of the Sumitomo Group's territory—undeniably formidable.

Yet, they never cooperated on anything, constantly sabotaging each other, directly causing

the Sumitomo Group to rank below the Mitsubishi and Mitsui Groups.

However, members within the Sumitomo Group felt this was for the best; the two families' animosity prevented them from

joining forces to swallow the Sumitomo Group, after all, power in the East is all about balance! While

their fathers were sworn enemies, their daughters were a different story. Oda Kiyone and Asai

Fumi were always competing and vying with each other.

Today was no different. Oda Kiyone, who followed me in, saw Fumi over there and

a sly smile appeared on her face.

Midori and Fumi, of course, were inseparable, and she immediately joined them with a grin.

The mischievous little girl had a sweet tongue, calling out to Chomai-neechan and Sakura-neechan in a coquettish voice, but deliberately

omitting Fumi, as if she hadn't seen her.

Chomai and Sakura-chan weren't aloof girls, and seeing such a sweet and cute little sister, they naturally liked her

very much and happily praised her a few times.

After greeting them, Kiyone didn't sit with them, but sat next to me. This undoubtedly stirred up the anger of the few boys in the distance,

who were almost numb to it all: "What a beast

! He doesn't even spare such a young, beautiful girl… God, we want to be beasts too, so we can have

such a pretty little girlfriend!"

"Hey, Toshio, do you think if I kissed you now, those little brats would gang up on you and beat you

up ?"

the sweet, young beauty whispered to me.

"I don't know if they'll hit me, but your parents will definitely send people to hunt me down."

I looked at her playful little face and couldn't help but laugh, "Little vixen, stop being naughty. If you tease the teacher again

, I don't mind spanking your little bottom when no one's around!"

Actually, no one would misunderstand that there was anything between me and Qingyin. The reason was simple: the little girl was too young,

not yet the time for picking!

If an ordinary thirteen-year-old girl heard this, she would probably blush with embarrassment, but Oda Qingyin was a born

little vixen, how could she be afraid of this?

The sweet, young beauty chuckled, "Look how timid you are. I haven't even told Daddy that

you looked at my chest."

My expression changed, "Little girl, you can't say things like that. You were being naughty, it wasn't me

who tore open your clothes to look."

Qingyin shrugged her little shoulders and waved her hand generously, "Um... I know... I won't tell."

I was both amused and exasperated. So it really was my fault?

That's what I thought, and I didn't argue. I naturally wouldn't take a child's playful antics to heart.

If I were hold a grudge against her for something like that, my heart would be too narrow.

The sweet girl then looked to the other side, where Fumi and the others were talking animatedly,

naturally about tonight's jade gambling.

Her big eyes darted around, and Kiyone said crisply, "Sister Fumi, what do you think of Toshio?"

Fumi was taken aback when she realized Kiyone was talking to her. "He's great,

Kiyone , but if you want to be his student, you'll have to change your temper.

Toshio won't want to teach a child who's always trying to trick people."

With her good friend beside her, Fumi naturally wanted to maintain her composure, but her words also implied that Oda

Kiyone was unruly.

In terms of eloquence, Kiyone was no match for Fumi. The girl flashed a charming smile that seemed out of place for her age:

"Thank you for reminding me, but I don't want to be Toshio's student."

Fumi nodded and smiled: "Oh, at least you know your place."

Hearing this, Midori, Chomai, and Sakura thought their best friend was being a bit too harsh,

even criticizing a child. However, Kiyone's next retort immediately left the three

beautiful girls who were ready to defend her speechless.

"When I grow up, I'm going to be Toshio's wife, how can I be his student?"

The sweet, young beauty smiled, revealing two dimples on her cheeks. "From now on, don't call me

Kiyone anymore, just call me Teacher's Wife..."

"Pfft..."

Midori, who had just taken a sip of apple juice, immediately choked and coughed, startling Sakura, who patted her back repeatedly

to help her catch her breath.

I was also taken aback: "Oda Kiyone, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Eh, Toshio, didn't you just call me..."

The sweet girl wanted to act cute and get me to play along, but seeing my stern gaze, the clever

little girl quickly stopped talking and then pouted: "Hmph! Fine, I won't say it then, what's the big deal?

From now on, I'm the one who has the final say at home, let's see how you scold me..."

"Kids these days, they're really something!"

After hearing Kiyone's astonishing words, Midori, having caught her breath, shook her head with a wry smile, "Kiyone, if

your parents hear you say that, you'll get scolded!"

"How could that be?"

Kiyone said, feigning surprise, "I didn't say I was dating Toshio now. When I grow up, am I

not allowed to have a boyfriend? When I'm eighteen, Toshio will only be thirty, we'll be a perfect match."

"You!"

The tall, beautiful girl wanted to explode in anger, but knew this wasn't the right time. Although she was Toshio's wife,

they couldn't be publicly acknowledged yet, so she couldn't rightfully scold this little devil!

Seeing this, Choma and Sakura both looked at Fumi with pity in their eyes, the meaning clear:

"This girl is already so mischievous; Fumi, there's bound to be more bickering and arguing with you in the future."

"What about her..."

Fumi herself was also quite depressed, especially thinking about what Kiyone had just said. She couldn't help but think about what would happen if

that day really came...

"Pah! What am I thinking? No matter what, I'll marry Toshio and become this little girl's

teacher's wife! But, although Toshio is good, I still like Mr. Nak... How about I get Kiyone to be

Mr. Nak's student, and then I'll still be his teacher's wife?"

Thinking about it, Fumi's mood improved, and she looked at the sweet, young beauty provocatively.

After all, she was older than Kiyone, and it was easy for her to understand that, obviously,

the chances of her becoming Kiyone's teacher's wife were much greater than the chances of Kiyone becoming her teacher's wife.

The sweet, young girl giggled. Provoking Fumi was her first step. Seeing how

smoothly things were going, the girl couldn't help but feel smug: "This silly woman is getting prettier and prettier, but clearly,

her intellectual development hasn't kept up. She was provoked by me in just a few words!" *Ahem*... Of course,

if Fumi knew what she was thinking, she definitely wouldn't want to be the girl's teacher's wife; she'd surely try

to take them both down first.

Not long after, the last guest arrived.

It was a man in his forties, unremarkable in appearance and overweight. Beside him was a woman,

about thirty years old, very beautiful and possessing the elegant air of a well-bred lady.

"Why is he here too?"

Qingyin, sitting next to me, muttered curiously to herself.

Neither I nor the four beautiful female students recognized the man, but I was a little better off recognizing

the woman —who else could it be but Sun Yan'er, the one I treated?

While others saw Sun Yan'er's beauty, I saw her complexion.

This Wednesday was Sun Yan'er's fourth and originally scheduled final acupuncture and massage treatment.

Her yin energy had been neutralized by my pure yang energy, no longer accumulating around her uterus,

resulting in a much better complexion and the absence of her previous coldness.

I also benefited greatly from treating her; the interaction of yin and yang

further , even more so than absorbing the yin energy of a young girl. However,

Sun Yan'er's true yin constitution cannot be said to have completely disappeared, and there is still a considerable gap between her desired return to fertility and her current

state.

Therefore, I extended the treatment period by another month.

Sun Yan'er is very grateful to me. Although I explicitly stated that her fertility had not yet recovered, through several

treatments, she has already felt changes in her body: firstly, she feels warmer and no longer needs

to sleep with a hot water bottle in the summer, nor does she worry about excruciating menstrual cramps; secondly, her strength has increased, and her

body is more flexible; finally, because of these many benefits, her mood has also improved, and she is no longer

as cold and indifferent as before.

Green was very curious and asked Qingyin, "Little Qingyin, who are they?"

The sweet, young beauty replied in a coquettish voice, "That man is called Sun Zhenyi, forty-three years old. His ancestors were Chinese

, who fled to South Korea due to war, and then eventually arrived in Japan. After returning from university in the United States, he started his own business.

He lives a secluded life, and few people know that he is the chairman of Softbank. The beautiful woman next to him is

his sister, Sun Yan'er."

"Oh, it's him!"

The four beautiful girls suddenly realized.

"I heard that his greatest achievement is not Softbank, but that four years ago

he bought 30% of Yahoo's shares for 100 million US dollars, and then two years ago, he sold 2% of Yahoo's shares

for , becoming a billionaire with assets of 5 billion US dollars."

Sakura added from the side.

"It's a pity he's not Japanese, so he's always remained outside the Japanese zaibatsu system. Therefore, he

mostly buys and sells Chinese or American companies."

Midori nodded and smiled. "No wonder I've never seen him before… By the way, Qingyin, how did you meet

him?"

"He came to my house once, saying he wanted to use my father's Sumitomo Bank resources to make some kind of investment.

My father didn't agree at the time, but he still admired Sun Zhenyi."

The sweet girl said maturely.

"Yes, he's the

first person ."

Sakura chimed in. "Our family, on the other hand, has at least decades, even centuries of history, to have reached

where we are today."

The girls' high regard for this middle-aged man named Sun Zhenyi was quite in line with their innocent,

outspoken nature.

I naturally knew who Sun Zhenyi was, but I didn't expect that Sun Yan'er was his sister.

According to what Sun Yan'er said during their first meeting, her family prefers to identify as South Korean,

likely because their Chinese bloodline has faded due to continuous intermarriage with South Koreans.

While the Japanese may look down on Chinese people now, they deeply admire ancient Chinese culture, military,

politics , and everything else, even taking pride in their authentic Confucian and Buddhist upbringing.

However, the Japanese generally look down on South Koreans, both in the past and present, because they have always

considered South Koreans inferior and superior.

Especially in Japan, a conservative and traditional society, Sun Zhenyi, as a

Japanese , naturally doesn't receive acceptance, and many Japanese dislike him, which is

one reason why he avoids public appearances.

"Haha, tonight's going to be lively! There's my dad and Uncle Asai, Sun Zhenyi and a bunch of Japanese businessmen

vying for attention… Hokkaido businessmen have gone bad too, they actually know how to use these kinds of tricks to boost sales!"

In the midst of the silence, a sweet, young girl clapped her hands and said what I really wanted to say.

Then, the four stunningly beautiful girls beside her all glared at this outspoken little girl:

"You little brat, don't you know how to be a little more discreet?"

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