[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 22, Chapter 12)

Chapter Twelve: The Unknown Force

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the reporters, separated by the barricades and cordon, saw Minori walking towards them with an alluring air, and they

excitedly shouted incessantly.

Other reporters on the other side, almost at superhuman speed, carrying cameras or

video cameras , rushed around the side streets to the side where the beautiful woman appeared.

When they all arrived, they found that the charming woman hadn't even begun to speak; she was simply standing a short distance away, holding

a paper cup, sipping water slowly, her delicate, young woman appearance utterly captivating.

The arriving reporters also saw that several long tables had suddenly appeared outside the cordon, and

a dozen or so pretty nurses in light green uniforms were pouring tea into a densely packed array of

paper cups.

The Japanese like to drink oolong tea because it is mild, not as hot as pu-erh tea, nor as

cold as green tea, and it also helps to cut through grease; therefore, the nurses were pouring golden oolong tea.

In the sweltering heat of late summer, the exhausted and thirsty reporters sipped cup after cup of oolong tea,

their mood indescribably pleasant… Although many had bought their own drinks, nothing compared to

the free tea offered by the delicate beauty.

Having traveled extensively, the reporters could certainly appreciate the quality. Despite being

served pot after pot, the oolong tea was indeed excellent, mellow and fragrant, not only quenching their thirst but also

leaving a lingering aftertaste—clearly a high-quality product.

Moreover, Suzuki Private Hospital had been so arrogant these past few days, showing almost no respect;

the sudden offer of tea was bound to move them.

Even the four villainous teams from the opposing camp were slightly touched: "Weren't they

a bit ?" Minori outwardly sipped her tea earnestly, but secretly observed the reporters. Once

she saw gratitude in their eyes, she put down her teacup and gracefully walked to the tea table.

"Friends from the media, I know you've been waiting here for a long time, and it must be tiring,"

Minori said in a rare gentle tone. "As requested by the hospital director, I'm here to announce Miss Louisa's condition

today . Just listen, don't ask me anything, and I won't answer."

"Cough cough..."

Several people immediately choked on their tea.

They'd never heard of such a direct approach!

But even with everyone glaring at her, the charming beauty remained completely unfazed, a stark contrast to the delicate, submissive woman she had been in

the office .

Of course, it wasn't these people in front of her who decided her fate, but that beautiful, smiling dean

...

Raising her head, her eyes slowly swept around before she said, "Today, Dr. Nak performed the second

treatment, and the effect was very good. Louisa has largely stopped the endless oozing of fluid. According to optimistic

estimates, she can be transferred to the intensive care unit in three days for further rest and observation."

"Ah, Ms. Makimura, could you elaborate?"

"Yes, how are the data changing?"

"Oh, did Mr. Bekoshov's data play a decisive role? Dr. Nak is very lucky, isn't he

?"

"..."

No matter what everyone was shouting and yelling, Minori turned and walked away after speaking, making the reporters feel resentful that they wanted to grab

this beautiful young woman with a graceful back and torture her.

The police officers standing by, while on full alert to deal with the reporters' onslaught,

were filled with admiration for the proud and sexy young woman: "Look at her, how amazing she is... she's not afraid of foreigners at all!"

Just as the reporters were sipping their oolong tea and couldn't help but burst into curses,

Minori, who had disappeared from the hospital entrance, suddenly reappeared.

This time, it wasn't just her; the young woman was accompanied by a woman in her fifties with dark skin, which made

everyone's eyes light up. They immediately shut their mouths, letting their oolong tea cups fall to the ground, grabbing their

cameras and flashing them incessantly, the lenses never leaving the two women.

The reporters' excitement was simple: this woman in her fifties was Luisa's mother.

Since she and her family had checked into Suzuki Private Hospital, she hadn't come out. Now that she was

out, it must be because of a major breakthrough—either her condition had worsened or improved.

Either , it would cause quite a stir. But unfortunately, even upon getting closer, the reporters couldn't

see any sadness or joy on Mrs. Lucas's face.

"I just heard someone cursing at me."

Minori turned her beautiful eyes to the reporters, her words silenced by the constant clicking of

cameras and video recorders.

Before anyone could understand why she said this, the alluring beauty continued, "I originally wanted to ask Mrs.

Lucas to explain the details, but it seems unnecessary now. Go ahead and curse.

Seeing Mrs. Lucas is enough for you to report."

Everyone: "..." "Speechless"

didn't even begin to describe the reporters' astonishment.

This ever-changing beauty had been tormenting them from the very beginning, leaving them feeling utterly defeated and helpless

. Seeing Minori genuinely trying to walk back with Mrs. Lucas, the reporters lost their composure and

erupted in shouts.

"Sister, Makimura-neechan, please stop!"

"Oh, esteemed goddess, ignore those bastards! I'm your supporter! Please let Mrs. Lucas

say a few words!"

"Haha, Miss Makimura, I've already beaten up that South Korean bastard who cursed you the most! Are you satisfied

? If not, I'll give you another punch!"

The commotion was no less than when a cabinet minister gave a speech, except the reporters had never been

so united—all of them were genuinely smiling.

Minori, with a solemn expression, was secretly overjoyed. She finally understood

how pleasant it was to control other people's emotions: "Hmm, it seems my choice to submit to the Dean has paid off..."

"Alright!"

The beautiful young woman raised her hand, and with a "whoosh," all the flattery ceased.

"Mrs. Lucas, please!"

Minori waved her hand with satisfaction.

"Kind gentlemen and ladies of the press, thank you for your care and help for Louisa these past few days.

Without your efforts, Louisa wouldn't have been able to make it to Japan, nor would she have been able to find such a good doctor

as Mr. Nach to treat her!"

Although Louisa's mother ran a small business, she spoke fluently and with great tact: "

Today ... I... I..."

Mrs. Lucas was so emotional that tears welled up in her eyes, but everyone believed she

wasn't acting. Her daughter's illness was already tragic enough; who could act under such circumstances?

Mrs. Lucas hadn't even mentioned Louisa's condition yet, but many reporters had already guessed

whether the situation was good or bad, because her gratitude in the first half of her speech had already revealed the truth.

In an instant, the Evil Four Nations Reporting Alliance looked very grim.

"Today is the first time I've ever seen Louisa move her hands, the first time she could groan a little,

and the fluid flowing from her body is no longer so much that it's despairing..."

Mrs. Lucas cried. "I thought she would leave us so quietly... Thank you, thank you all,

thank you to all the kind people..."

Feeling the joy of Louisa's mother being redeemed after despair, Minori's eyes reddened.

The beautiful young woman was also a mother. Even though she no longer loved that man, her two daughters were

the most important part of her heart. Otherwise, why would she have willingly offered herself up to be that scoundrel's plaything,

and been bullied by that scoundrel's girlfriend like this... cough cough, of course, a big-breasted, brainless woman's complaints completely contrary to the facts

in are not worth delving into, not worth delving into...

Anyway, moved, Minori hugged Mrs. Lucas, who was even shorter than her, and helped her

walk towards the hospital.

"That's it? Say a few more words... Oh!"

The quickest-reacting Spanish journalist had barely uttered a sound when he was struck on the head by a hard object,

letting out a scream as he crouched down.

Those nearby were horrified to see it was a silver high-heeled shoe.

Turning to Minori, they noticed she was clutching the same silver high-heeled shoe, her face contorted

with anger: "Have you no humanity? It's already a great

favor . Can't you wait until Luisa is better before asking your questions? Haunting Mrs. Lucas now

only annoys her; what good will it do?"

The alluring woman finished speaking, turned, and continued walking barefoot with a defiant air.

Hearing her complaints, those who had initially sympathized with the Spanish journalist now agreed with Minori's words.

Seeing this cursing Spanish journalist threatening to sue Minori, the surrounding people quickly made way,

wanting to keep their distance.

In an instant, the Spanish journalist was completely isolated.

But many more people chose to gaze at that incredibly alluring figure.

A witch of a thousand faces!

Truly a seductive witch of a thousand faces!

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

At the same time, in Kishiwada City, Osaka Prefecture.

Near the seaside in Tadaoka Ward, in a luxurious estate spanning over ten acres.

In the center of the spacious, bright hall sat a color television of at least fifty inches,

displaying footage of a US embassy vehicle parked in front of a hospital.

It was clearly a pre-recorded program, as the embassy vehicle had appeared yesterday morning,

and as for today… how could he possibly have the face or the guts to go to Suzuki Private Hospital again?

"Snap!"

The remote control froze the television on a luxury car…

"Who told you to stop?"

A young man sitting cross-legged in front of the television glared back angrily.

The young man was of East Asian descent, with an overly square face, small eyes, nose, and

mouth , making him appear somewhat unconventional.

Sitting on a sofa in the distance was another young man, but one who was very handsome.

Seeing his companion get angry, the handsome young man laughed. "Nan Zhe, what's so interesting about this? We

don't need to see Dr. Nak."

The young man named Nan Zhe ignored him, coldly stood up, took

a bottle , gulped it down, and then with a forceful movement, the aluminum can instantly turned into a

lump of aluminum no bigger than a coin.

"Whoosh!"

A flash of lightning streaked across the bright sunlight. The handsome young man's expression changed drastically, and he leaped onto

the roof beam three meters above.

"Boom..."

A muffled explosion followed, and the single sofa he had just been sitting on had exploded with a

hole the size of a basketball, its stuffing feathers flying everywhere.

"Damn it, did you have to be so fierce?" the handsome young man jumped down, angrily demanding, "Do you really

want to send me to Dr. Nak?"

"If you dare to provoke me again, then yes,"

Nan Zhe said coldly.

"Fine, fine, you can't even take a joke? Fine, I, Quan Minghao, give up!"

the handsome young man sighed.

Nan Zhe didn't respond, walking to the French windows and gazing into the distance.

Quan Minghao had just suffered a loss, so he naturally wouldn't try to win Nan Zhe's cold shoulder again.

The atmosphere in the hall immediately fell silent.

"Thump, thump, thump..."

Footsteps sounded, and the two turned around to see a burly middle-aged man in a kimono walk in.

The robust middle-aged man had an upright air about him, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, making him appear very

amiable .

Seeing the goose feathers on the ground, the burly middle-aged man glanced around, then shook his head. "You two,

why are you fighting again?"

Although his tone was gentle, both Nan Zhe and Quan Minghao lowered their heads seriously, a single word of argument...

There was no room for argument.

"Heh, I'm not a tiger, why are you putting on that act?"

the burly middle-aged man laughed. "Minghao, how's the matter I asked you to investigate going?" "

Reporting to you, brother, it's been confirmed. Global sales will begin after the New Year,"

Quan Minghao replied respectfully. "The company is currently making final adjustments to production capacity and stocking up, and that person is actively

meeting with senior management to discuss marketing strategies."

"They're quite confident,"

the burly middle-aged man sighed.

"Wasn't it because they guessed right on oil futures a while ago? If it weren't for that money backing them up,

where ?"

Quan Minghao said dismissively.

The burly middle-aged man shook his head. "It's not that simple. Their ability to bravely attack and reap huge profits

is their skill. It's not good to underestimate the enemy."

Quan Minghao quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "Yes, I'm sorry, brother, I will correct myself."

Despite his flippant demeanor just now, he was now as docile and honest as a primary school student. The burly middle-aged man chuckled. "Hurry up and gather as much intelligence as possible.

Remember, the more critical the moment, the less you should alert the enemy." 　　"Understood!" 　　Quan Minghao nodded. 　　Nan Zhe, listening to their conversation, frowned and said, "Brother, there's no need for all that trouble! I'll kill that person tonight , and you won't have to worry so much." 　　"Haha, you're just too naive!" 　　the burly middle-aged man laughed loudly. "But I like assistants like you. The old man sending you here was absolutely the right decision." 　　He paused, then added, "Nan Zhe, things aren't as simple as you think. Killing him is easy for … but we need to maximize his effectiveness before moving on to the next step. That's what makes our elaborate plan work!" 　　If this plan goes smoothly… 　　a stunningly beautiful and alluring figure appeared in the burly middle-aged man's mind. The thought of finally getting her made even this usually composed man's blood boil…

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