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[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 15, Chapter 9) 

Chapter Nine: The Formal Date. The



business of the fourteen stores in Kansai was improving day by day. To increase the supply and improve

management quality, Yuri flew directly from Tokyo to Osaka to personally oversee operations.



During this time, she only contacted me a few times by phone, her tone always cold.



Actually, the stunningly beautiful young woman wasn't angry that I and the other girls used her as a shield, nor was she angry

that I was a womanizer; she was furious that I was having sex with several beautiful girls right in front of her, right next door.



Hmph, am I really that unattractive? So much so that you can completely ignore my existence, only seeing

those little girls? This was the main reason she was so angry that she wanted to go for a walk.



As for Mako, I told her about helping Yuri recently. She knew Yuri was my neighbor,

but assumed I didn't know about her relationship with Yuri. The beautiful nurse, knowing about the collaboration with Walmart,

praised me highly for being so helpful, especially to her sister, my future sister-in-law,

saying she would give me a big reward when I got back.



I didn't bother to reveal the real reason for her pride and joy. This girl was kept in the dark by me and Lily; her grievances were understandable,

so her happiness was understandable.



The four concubines were taken back to their hometowns the next day. Luckily, school started soon,

or they would have cried.



I resumed my routine as a doctor and assassin. Perhaps because

two very important figures from America had recently arrived in Tokyo, security was extremely tight. Many people who wanted to make a move were slightly more cautious

, and I received fewer assassin missions, prompting William to complain. Had Japan become a paradise

, free from conflict?



As for my work as a doctor, I remained as busy as ever. I had Tominaga

Akira . For difficult surgeries, I would stand by and observe, trying not to speak, letting them

figure things out and make their own decisions—on the operating table, a second could determine life or death; a doctor cannot

lack decisiveness.



I also deliberately made things difficult for Yuri's colleagues, Iwamatsu Sanriku and Hiroki Hirono, during my check-up, asking

each of them to postpone their visit by a month, or else. The two presidents, fully aware of the situation, could only swallow their anger

and dared not speak out, lest they further anger Mr. Nack and have nowhere to turn for medical treatment in the future.



So, human nature is indeed strange. Before, when Mr. Nack, North America's top surgeon, didn't come to Japan,

they didn't think much of it. Now that they know Mr. Nack is in Japan, they suddenly lose interest in

seeing , even for a minor cold. They have plenty of money; their priority is survival, and they

don't care about anything else.



Furthermore, with Ito Masatoshi's pronouncement, the retail industry indeed stopped targeting Yuri and instead focused

on dealing with Walmart.



Ito Masatoshi reminded them how to be the first to defeat Walmart, thus

making a good impression on the public and elites from all walks of life. He would then apply to the Emperor to

award this person a medal in recognition of their achievement.



Thinking about it this way, these retail giants instantly

transformed their disappointment, complaints, and frustration into immense motivation.



Their solutions were varied and ingenious, but the main focus was on improving prices and service. They also

jointly issued loyalty cards, allowing customers to accumulate points at stores other than Walmart. Weekly

promotions and raffles were then held at each store for loyalty card holders, attracting a large following and effectively curbing Walmart

's aggressive expansion.



Meanwhile, as my inner energy was restored, I broke through my previous limitations and began seeking opportunities to take the virginity of the strong yet

gentle beauty, the doctor.



Kyoka usually didn't say anything, but I only caressed and kissed her, never going any further, leaving her

resentful and deeply worried about her own charm.



The third night after the Walmart banquet, Friday, was the weekend.



After Kyoka finished a surgery that morning, I invited her to

dinner at a nearby restaurant with a great atmosphere.



Upon hearing the restaurant's name, the beautiful doctor blushed. We'd known each other for so long, and the most we'd ever done

was eat in her room; we'd never had such a formal date.



That evening, when Kyoka, dressed like a princess, appeared before me, even I, who had seen

countless beauties, was deeply captivated by her stunningly beautiful appearance.



Seeing my somewhat dazed expression, Kyoka smiled sweetly and took my arm: "Toshio,

let's go..."



There are countless restaurants in Japan, and although Honmachi isn't a bustling area, there are several excellent

ones .



Chinese food is best enjoyed at home, but when going out on a date with a girl, Western food is a great

choice, so I opted for Western cuisine today.



This restaurant, specializing in Spanish food, was quite famous in the area. The prices were a bit high,

but the pleasant dining atmosphere and elegant decor attracted many couples.



A bull sculpture at the entrance showcases the exuberant Spanish style. Stepping inside,

the chairs and decorations are mostly made of solid wood, not elaborately decorated, but possessing a natural charm

. The air conditioning keeps the atmosphere cool and elegant.



On stage, several Spanish young men and women are playing beautiful, flowing

, lyrical music; the volume is soft and pleasant. Because it's a small restaurant, there are no private rooms or a main dining area. The 60-square-meter

main dining area has about twenty chairs scattered throughout, and there are already about ten tables occupied.

The space is quite private thanks to the green vines and decorative elements.



Like most Japanese restaurants, Kyoka prefers light flavors, so I ordered garlic potatoes,

steamed lemon mussels, Iberian ham, and roasted lamb chops as the main course.



After ordering, the waiter brought over a plate of fruit juice, red wine, and dessert wine, all in small

portions, served in small bottles or dishes, along with two large, wide-mouthed wine glasses.



"What is this?" Kyoka asked quietly after the waiter left. She had never eaten Spanish food before, so

she didn't need to hide it from me.



I loved her unconditional trust and adoration. Smiling, I said, "This is a Spanish aperitif.

They love adding fruit juice to red wine, but since everyone's taste is different, many restaurants

simply bring the ingredients and let customers mix and match."



Kyoka tilted her head and said, "Oh, then Toshio, can you mix it for me? I want something sweet today."



The girl was in a honey-sweet mood, so naturally she wanted something sweet to match

her good spirits.



I nodded, first pouring the red wine into a glass, then adding apple juice, pineapple juice, and cantaloupe juice in

that order . The clear red wine immediately became cloudy, but after a while, it became rich and full-bodied again.

I made two glasses of the same flavor. Kyoka understood the implication and couldn't help but give me another sweet smile.



"Cheers!" I raised my glass. "Kyoka, I love you."



Kyoka's delicate hand holding the glass trembled violently, almost spilling the drink. Her beautiful eyes instantly reddened. "

Junxiong ... I love you too... I love you..."



"Silly girl!" I reached out and we clasped hands. In the midst of our tender moments, we

drank the aperitif I had prepared.



"It's delicious." Perhaps it was the alcohol in the sweet wine that had a calming effect, but after one glass, Kyoka

became charming. "Junxiong, let's have another one!"



I smiled slightly, took her glass, and continued mixing the sweet wine.



"Teacher Liu." A cold voice suddenly rang out from behind me. It sounded familiar. I turned around and

saw a beautiful woman walking towards me. Wearing a pair of milky-white frameless glasses, she appeared to be in her thirties,

delicate and elegant, but her expression was somewhat cold, which detracted from her overall beauty.



"Tamaki... Principal Tamaki?"



I pride myself on having a photographic memory, but even I had to look her over several times before recognizing the beautiful woman before me.



The Tamaki Maki of this moment was

completely different . With her old-fashioned attire removed, a touch of makeup applied, and trendy frameless glasses on, Tamaki Maki

suddenly looked five or six years younger, and her appearance had become much more beautiful.



Seeing my incredulous look, Tamaki Maki's expression remained indifferent. She glanced at Kyoka, who was as beautiful as

a fairy : "This young lady is..."



"My girlfriend, Suzuki Kyoka." I couldn't help it; I still

respected introduced her: "Kyoka, this is our school's dean of students, Tamaki Maki."



Kyoka knew I had another identity. The smart and not pedantic girl quickly stood up: "Ah,

hello... I'm so grateful for your care..."



Tamaki Maki extended her hand, a rare smile on her face: "Miss Kyoka, you're so beautiful! Teacher Liu is very

lucky ."



The dean of students was always concerned about my private life. Half a year had passed, and she hadn't seen me with a girlfriend.

She couldn't help but have some thoughts about it. Several times she wanted to introduce me to the beautiful teachers in the school, but I had

politely declined. She was thinking of putting more pressure on me, but she didn't expect to see such a surprise today.



Kyoka said softly, "You flatter me. It's my honor to be Toshio's girlfriend."



"Hehehe, anyway, it's good to have a girlfriend to date." Tamaki Maki looked at me approvingly and said,

"Teacher Liu, I knew it. Japanese girls are very beautiful,

much . Miss Kyoka is very gentle and generous, you should cherish her."



Having long held a high position and been acquainted with the wives of various wealthy and noble families, it's inevitable that she speaks with a bit of condescension. I

didn't care about that, but Kyoka clearly frowned.



"I know what to do." I nodded and smiled. "By the way, Director Tamaki, are you

having dinner here with friends today?"



This Spanish restaurant is most suitable for couples, but friends can also come together. If I didn't know that Tamaki Maki

was a virgin and didn't have a husband, I should have asked if she came with a husband and wife.



Unexpectedly, such a casual question caused Tamaki Maki's face to flush slightly, which piqued

my curiosity even more. Could it be...? Before the rare gossip in my mind could even finish,

a He was about forty years old, dressed very luxuriously, his clothes alone worth at least tens of thousands of

US dollars. His appearance was average, but his face showed a mixture of arrogance and nervousness.



"Maki, what's up? Met some friends?" The man glanced at me, his gaze lingering briefly on Kyoka

before returning to Tamaki Maki's face. "Why don't you introduce them to me?"



Tamaki Maki paused slightly, then said calmly, "This is our school's teacher, Liu Junxiong, and his

girlfriend ."



"A teacher?" The man was greatly surprised, scrutinizing me for a few moments. "Isn't this an all-girls school? How come you

have a male teacher?"



"Why can't an all-girls school have male teachers?" Tamaki Maki retorted, then realized her tone was a bit

stiff and softened it, saying, "This was decided by the principal, and Mr. Liu is qualified to be

a teacher at our school."



"Oh?" The man's smile was somewhat condescending. "I wonder which world-renowned university Mr. Liu graduated from

? I am but Kurushima Kaken, a Master of Philosophy from Oxford University in Great Britain."



Oxford and Cambridge are the two most prestigious universities in Britain, once ranked

first . However, with the decline of the British Empire, their glory days are over, and they have fallen to the

top ten.



Even so, graduates of these two universities play

important . Since this man named Kurushima Kaken claims to have a Master of Philosophy, he naturally has

reason to be proud.



I looked at Tamaki Maki, thinking she would smooth things over for me, lest my academic background hurt

Kurushima Kaken's pride. But when my eyes met hers, she actually nodded encouragingly.



Huh? What does that mean?



While I was still confused, Kijima Kaken thought I was shocked and smiled magnanimously, "Alright,

since Professor Liu is too embarrassed to say, that's fine. Actually, which school you come from isn't important, what's important is..."



Before he could fully express his good intentions, I interrupted him: "Harvard University, Business..."

"Doctor of Management, Doctor of Arts and Sciences, Doctor of Design, Doctor of Education, Doctor of Theology."



"Huh?"



Five doctorates from Harvard University? Is he bragging?



Kurushima Kaken's eyes widened, his pride shattered instantly.



Tamaki Maki gave me a "young man, you know what's good for you" look, and coughed lightly, "Professor Liu

is hailed as the most outstanding genius in the history of Harvard University, but in my opinion, he is still a bit young and

impetuous. He needs a lot of guidance to become a qualified teacher!"



Kyoka couldn't help but smile. This older sister was really interesting, quite like someone who had gotten a good deal but was still acting innocent. Her

words were very clear: even a Harvard genius was under her jurisdiction, so this Mr. Kurushima in front of her

was nothing, right?



The beautiful doctor looked at her beloved man again, thinking, what does the status of a Harvard genius matter? My

boyfriend is a world-renowned doctor. He is too humble. He

is not angry at all when provoked by such a small person.



After being subtly lectured by Maki Tamaki, Kaken Kurishima's face turned extremely ugly. He didn't know

what to say. He wanted to be more assertive in front of Maki Tamaki, but looking at the composed young

man opposite him, he felt inferior and dared not utter any more arrogant words.



"Alright, you guys eat yours. Kaken and I will be served soon." Maki Tamaki glanced at

the waiter who had already brought over large plates, smiled calmly, and walked back first.



She was still so calm and composed, dignified yet aloof. However, Kaken Kurishima was much different. He

seemed to have shrunk a size, and all the arrogance he had shown earlier was gone.

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