[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 17, Chapter 7)

Chapter Seven: The Ninja Siblings

The room experienced another power outage, followed by Miss Tendo's scream that she had seen

cockroaches. This was just a minor incident; the little girls didn't understand why

cockroaches would appear on the floor they had meticulously cleaned, especially since they hadn't actually seen the cockroaches she described.

In the end, everyone could only conclude that Miss Tendo was hallucinating due to fear caused by the power outage.

Butterfly Dance, however, was already smiling sweetly, even managing to

seriously .

Leaving Butterfly Dance's dance studio, I didn't return to the Tendo mansion the way I came. Instead, I turned to the other side

because I could clearly see on the satellite map that the area behind and to the side was less heavily patrolled than the front

.

I quickly moved through the large trees of the Tendo mansion, soon approaching the rear.

"Bang!"

A silenced bullet fired, hitting something, making a sound. The next

moment, "Clang! Clang!"

The sounds of clashing swords rang out continuously.

Knowing it wasn't martial arts practice, I darted into the house that had made the noise.

In the Tiantong Ancient Residence, there were many such detached houses and courtyards, connected by paths of varying sizes, surrounded by

flowers, trees, and shrubs, reminiscent of a Jiangnan garden.

The front door was wide open. As soon as I leaped into the room, a bright flash of light, illuminated by the moonlight,

slashed towards me.

"Whoosh!"

The katana struck only air. By the time the girl wielding the sword tried to locate the enemy,

the man was already fighting the thug she had been fighting earlier.

Seeing this, she realized that reinforcements had arrived.

Actually, the girl had no idea that if I hadn't recognized her as a woman, her strike wouldn't have been just a

simple miss; I would have already disarmed her and killed her.

The Russian thug wielding the dagger was no match for me. Although he cautiously wielded the dagger

like a whirlwind, blocking every angle of my attack while simultaneously thrusting at me with lightning speed, I simply

dodged and turned, landing a punch on his ribs.

"Snap!"

A crisp sound rang out, and the Russian bandit collapsed to the ground in pain. His strong willpower forced him to try to

stand up, but he was unexpectedly struck several times and immediately lost the ability to move.

"Stop!"

The girl cried out in fright when she saw my fingers on him. Her voice was clear and

melodious .

I turned around and looked back. I had already thought the girl was very beautiful when I glanced at her earlier, but now, upon closer

inspection , I realized that she was a stunning beauty who was no less beautiful than Makoto and Kyoka.

She was about twenty years old. Her delicate and beautiful face had two slender eyebrows, and

her large, beautiful eyes, with slightly upturned corners, were as deep as autumn water. Her nose was straight and delicate, and her cherry-like mouth opened

as she spoke, with a stunningly beautiful movement.

The beauty's long hair was tied into a bun, and she wore a purple, tight-fitting, multi-layered night outfit that she only saw on television

. A silver ribbon was tied in a crisscross pattern at the chest and then wrapped around her back in

a similar crisscross knot.

A scabbard was secured to her back with silver straps, and in her hand she held a medium-length katana

, its blade gleaming and incredibly sharp.

The girl's figure wasn't particularly impressive; compared to Green before I had "developed" her, she was only slightly more voluptuous.

Therefore, even with the straps binding her breasts, they were merely delicate. Her buttocks were similarly

small was incredibly slender, barely manageable to be grasped in one hand.

Another detail was that the girl wasn't wearing leather shoes or sneakers, but rather a type of

cloth shoe that was clearly handmade.

From the girl, there seemed to be no trace of modern civilization, only a fresh, natural, and

rustic aura .

Seeing me scrutinizing her like this, the girl didn't show much change in expression. She pointed to a

tightly closed , "He has accomplices in there."

"I know,"

I replied calmly, "I came here to capture both of them."

The Russian bandit I had captured, though unable to speak or move, turned

ashen-faced upon hearing this.

"Go outside now, it's too dangerous here."

I pointed to the Russian thug kneeling on the ground. "Take him with you too."

"No, please leave him here."

It wasn't the girl beside me who spoke, but another man in the room. His Japanese was excellent, and his accent

was from the Kanto region.

"Do you think you still have any hope of leaving here?"

I smiled faintly.

But before the smile could fade, the four beauties who had sensed the change in the situation exclaimed, "

Junxiong ... there's only one man in the room. He's lying on the bed, his whole body wrapped in bandages, he looks like he's

badly injured..."

I frowned. This injured person definitely couldn't be the one who spoke, so who was it?

I looked at the girl beside me. She gripped her katana tightly, her eyes glaring angrily at the closed door.

"I have your Japanese hero in my hands,"

the man inside said in a gentle voice. "Last night, it was him who killed six of our comrades.

If you're willing to let him die with us, then I have nothing to say. Otherwise, please spare my comrades."

"Wow, so he's the ninja who was seriously injured last night!"

Xiaochun exclaimed.

"Junxiong...we can't abandon him..."

Qianying said sweetly. She herself came from a ninja family and naturally felt a fondness for ninjas of the same lineage

. When she saw that the man on the bed had a pale golden complexion and his breathing was intermittent, the young woman felt

a pang of worry.

I sighed: "I can spare him, but you must leave now. I won't pursue you for half an hour."

"Your Excellency not only possesses extraordinary martial arts skills but also has satellites to monitor various locations. Even if we leave first, I'm afraid..."

"Can't escape, can you?"

The man wasn't stupid; he immediately offered a condition. "How about this? This man can't move anymore

, and I need a hostage. Call the girl next to me in to accompany us out."

"Okay,"

I readily agreed.

Seeing my offer, the girl immediately stepped forward without hesitation.

"No, stop,"

the man inside suddenly refused.

"What trick are you trying to pull

now?" the girl asked anxiously. "My brother isn't out of danger yet, so please release him quickly."

"I want to release him quickly too, but I can't,"

the thug laughed. "Release my companion first, and let him in."

"Don't you think you're asking for too much?"

My legs, poised to pounce, unconsciously slowed. Releasing a tiger back into the mountains was the last thing I wanted to do. I

had no intention of letting them go back alive. As soon as the girl opened the door, I would seize that fleeting moment to slip into the room

and subdue the man inside.

Unfortunately, he seemed to have realized something and changed his mind at the last minute.

"Alright, sir, I admit I'm afraid of you, so I feel it's not safe for one person to be alone. We

need two people to avoid falling into your hands."

Behind the seemingly humble bandit was actually a deep sense of vigilance. If what he said was

true, then it was indeed more than twice as difficult to subdue the two of them in an instant, especially since they could

detonate bombs at any moment and take me down with them.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you something,"

the thug inside said when I didn't speak. "When we entered this mansion, we

planted over a dozen bombs in various corners. If I press a button, at least half of this mansion will be blown into the air.

Do you think it's worth trading two of our lives for the lives of hundreds of others?"

"Junxiong... don't be afraid of his threats,"

Green said softly. "It's just a dozen bombs. Give us three minutes, and we

can find their locations and have them defused."

"Don't make any rash moves

," I said calmly. "Let me handle this."

With that, I tapped the man next to me several times. He shuddered and regained his

mobility .

He glanced at me expressionlessly, stood up, and shouted something in Russian into the house,

so fast and urgent that I couldn't understand what he said at first. The next moment, the man casually opened the door, went inside

without a care and closed it behind him. In those few seconds, I considered breaking down the door several times, but I felt

it wasn't safe enough, especially after hearing the thugs say they had planted many bombs in the Tiantong Ancient House. My apprehension

only increased.

After the man went inside, the two of them began to

speak quickly and quietly in Russian, a language I couldn't understand.

Russia is a multi-ethnic country, its territory even larger than China, so

it's normal that I couldn't understand the local Russian.

Although I don't understand this language, I can roughly judge their

mood .

Right now, the man who went in later was clearly agitated and stubborn, while

the man inside was speaking gently, seemingly trying to persuade him.

A thought flashed through my mind, and recalling the indifferent expression the man had given me before going in, I

immediately grasped the key.

"You two needn't argue anymore. Since you've told me so much, I also have good news to

share ,"

I said in fluent Russian. "None of your four accomplices were killed; they're all alive and

well."

"Oh?"

The two men were both surprised and delighted.

They were surprised because they were speaking in the dialect of a small tribe in the Belarusian region of Russia.

This small tribe of only about three thousand people spoke a language even more difficult than standard Russian. Unless one

had received special training, it would be impossible to understand them. Yet, the man outside seemed to be able to read minds, immediately grasping the

very point of their argument.

Yes, the subdued man was Tarsky, and the one inside was their leader, Pushnechin.

Tarsky hated me for killing their other four companions and wanted Pushnechin to take the hostages and leave first, while he stayed

behind, intending to take me down with him when I wasn't looking. Not only that, but everyone in this house

was to be killed along with their companions.

But Pushnetchin couldn't bear to lose his last trusted subordinate, and insisted on taking him

with , leading to an argument between the two.

Now, I suddenly pointed out that their four companions were still alive, immediately dispelling their

thoughts of fighting to the death, and their momentum instantly weakened.

Silence fell over the room.

I didn't speak again; at this moment, silence was the best way to suppress them.

The beautiful ninja beside me didn't have my patience. She tugged at my clothes and whispered, "

Rescue my brother first... his injuries won't last long."

"In that case, let's exchange hostages." Perhaps hearing the girl's words, Pushnechin said

decisively , "Just hand over the four of them to us, and we'll leave immediately and never come back."

"Do you think it's that easy?"

I said gently. "To be honest, I've already handed them over to the police. What you can

exchange is only your own safety and the injured inside. As for anything else, what do you think you

have to offer? The people in this house? Don't joke around, I'm not a policeman, they have nothing to do with me. I

only know that letting you out will harm more people."

"Hmph, not necessarily."

Pushnechin suddenly laughed. "I have another bargaining chip to exchange for the four of them."

"Oh? I'd like to hear more."

I said calmly, but I didn't believe it at all. At the same time, I gathered my inner energy, preparing to deal with their sudden outburst .

A sneak attack.

"Sir, have you ever heard of the name of Mr. Nak, the number one doctor in North America?"

Pushnechin asked.

I smiled calmly and said, "Of course I have."

"Good that you have heard of him."

Pushnechin continued, "I have Mr. Nak's girlfriend's life in my hands. Do you think she can

be exchanged for my four companions?"

"Mr. Nak's girlfriend?" Even I was confused. Nak's girlfriend...

Nak , with his identity, doesn't he even have a girlfriend?

"What, you don't believe me?"

Pushnechin said confidently, "Then contact someone who knows Mr. Nak and ask him

where his girlfriend, Ms. Mihara Kaoruko, is now."

I frowned. How could Kaoruko be in their hands?

Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat. Someone had just called Dr. Nak. Could it be... could it be that

Kaoruko had asked Mr. Nak for help?

Thinking of this, I didn't bother to hide it. I immediately picked up the phone, found the number that had just dialed, and called back

.

"Beep...beep..." The other end kept ringing with an unanswered tone.

"Not only can we find Mr. Nak's girlfriend, but the man in the room is too badly injured,

and his condition has been deteriorating. An ordinary doctor certainly wouldn't be able to save him, but if

Dr. Nak, the top surgeon in North America, comes, he can definitely save him."

Pushnechin was very shrewd; he switched the words to Japanese so the girl could understand.

Sure enough, the beautiful ninja, preoccupied with her brother's injuries, didn't know who Dr. Nak was, but she could still understand "the top surgeon

in North America "—such a person must have superb medical skills!

"Where is this Dr. Nak you're talking about?"

the girl couldn't help but ask.

"Dr. Nak is in Japan right now, but little girl, don't even dream about it. Dr. Nak is

notoriously cold and stubborn; he won't treat anyone easily."

Pushnechin was like a devil, tempting the young girl. "But things are different now. We have his

girlfriend in our hands. If we ask him to treat your brother, he'll come. He absolutely won't dare refuse."

The beautiful ninja seemed quite tempted, but she knew she shouldn't trust the two thugs, so she turned her questioning

eyes to me.

I was truly at a loss for words. It was obvious that Pushnechin was talking nonsense. When had I ever been cold? But if

I explained to the beautiful ninja now, she definitely wouldn't listen... In fact, she only wanted to know two things: whether

Dr. would save her brother because of this; and whether Dr. Nak's medical skills could actually cure her brother.

On the other end of the earpiece, several young beauties had already burst out laughing. They found it amusing that even though Junxiong and Dr.

Nak were good friends, they couldn't refute the Russian thug at this moment.

"Ah, Toshio, Choma is coming this way..."

Just as I was pondering, Eri suddenly told me about the commotion outside.

I quickly waved my hand, intending to close the door, but unexpectedly, the beautiful ninja leaped back and used

the hilt of her katana to reopen the door.

"No!"

The beautiful ninja looked at me seriously, "Please, don't take the risk, teach my brother!"

Startled, I immediately realized that the girl had misunderstood my actions. She thought that I was closing the door

to prepare for completely eliminating the two thugs, to block their escape route, and therefore she didn't care about her

seriously injured brother lying in bed... It was with this thought that the girl ruined my plan.

Now, not only was the door not closed, but the girl was also standing prettily in the doorway, just in time to

be seen by Choma, who was running over lightly.

"Ah... Sister Yue Li..."

Butterfly exclaimed her name, "What are you doing standing here?"

"Nothing, oh, Butterfly, I have something to do. Let's chat again tomorrow!"

As she spoke, the beautiful ninja tried to close the door. It was at this moment that she realized the meaning behind my attempt to close the door

.

But who was Butterfly? Her intelligence far surpassed that of the beautiful ninja. She had

seen the katana in the beautiful ninja's hand at a glance. Butterfly understood very well what an unsheathed katana represented for a ninja.

Now, it wouldn't be so easy for the girl to close the door.

"Could something have happened inside?"

Butterfly wondered, but she didn't stop walking. She lowered her voice, "Sister Yue Li, don't close the door, or

I'll shout and let them come and see."

The beautiful ninja saw clearly that dozens of guards from the Tian Tong family were

watching the surroundings a dozen meters behind Butterfly. If Butterfly shouted, she would definitely give herself away.

She was also acting in Diewu's best interest. If Diewu came in, the kidnappers might have more leverage and

be able to threaten her more.

"Let her in,"

I said calmly to the beautiful ninja. I knew Diewu very well. Although she appeared

gentle and unassuming, she was incredibly strong-willed and relentlessly determined. So,

it was too late to stop her now.

Besides, I was capable of protecting the beautiful ninja and wasn't afraid of her being taken hostage.

The beautiful ninja said apologetically, "I'm sorry," and then stepped aside to let her in.

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