[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 14, Chapter 12)

Chapter Twelve Father

, Daughter, Teacher, and Student However, Nabeshima Seiun didn't find it funny at all. He glared fiercely at

Ryohei, who nearly fell to the ground and quickly shrank behind Miho.

"Mide, let's talk about this at home," Nabeshima Seiun said, enunciating each word clearly.

The burly men familiar with him, hearing this terrifying tone, couldn't help but tense up. Several who were

close quickly gave Miho meaningful glances, signaling her to quickly agree and back down.

Nabeshima Miho was nothing like the obedient girl he'd seen the other day. She stubbornly pouted, "No!

No!"

"Be good, or Daddy will get angry." Nabeshima Seiun's tone became increasingly gentle, but

more and more people were trying to warn her, some practically jumping for joy.

After all, Nabeshima Seiun was always gentle with his daughter, so Nabeshima

Miho was completely oblivious to this change in attitude.

The little girl was determined to defy her father today, so she shook her head firmly again.

"Slap..." A resounding slap landed on the bright, beautiful girl's delicate

face .

A blush immediately appeared on Nabeshima Miho's pink face, which then swelled up.

"Whoa..."

A murmur rippled through the crowd, and several burly foreign men immediately stood up: "Idiot, stop it

! Even if she's your daughter, you can't hit her like that..."

Nabeshima Seiyun didn't turn around, waving his hand behind him. His men swarmed around

them

. Seeing their vicious appearance, even the foreigners instantly understood the meaning of "a wise man doesn't fight a losing battle," muttered

a few words, and then sat down. The French restaurant fell silent.

Nabeshima Miho's left cheek was bruised and red. She had never been hit before, and her eyes were filled with

tears as she glared angrily at Nabeshima Seiyun. She looked utterly pitiful. Even Nabeshima

Seiun himself was heartbroken; his hands, resting flat beside him, trembled slightly.

For the fifteen years since his daughter's birth, Nabeshima Seiun had never let her suffer the slightest hardship. He

would never even scold her, let alone hit her. But today, he had hit his beloved daughter. This ruthless yakuza

boss felt a complex mix of emotions.

"Miho, be good, let's go home and talk," Nabeshima Seiun said to his daughter again, taking a deep breath.

This time , his tone was even more volatile than he realized.

Nabeshima Miho felt incredibly wronged, but her inherited stubbornness prevented her

from giving up.

The beautiful girl screamed, "No, I won't! You can kill me all you want! I

want 's none of your business, you bastard father, you have no right to control me!"

That's how people are; once their temper flares, it explodes.

Nabeshima Seiun was experiencing just that.

Hearing his daughter repeatedly defy his decisions, coupled with his disappointment and guilt, his emotions spiraled

out of control again. He raised his hand, ready to strike his daughter again.

The instant he raised his hand, Nabeshima Miho closed her eyes, trembling with fear. She

didn't consider backing down, and Ryohei behind her stumbled backward, falling to the ground.

After a moment, the expected slap didn't come, leaving Nabeshima Miho puzzled. Finally, she cautiously

opened her eyes and saw a strong hand suddenly appear in front of her,

grabbing her father's wrist and forcefully preventing the slap from falling.

Not only did Kinujima Miho not know where this person came from, but Nabeshima Seiun also didn't know.

His eyes blazing with fury as he glared at the handsome young man standing before his daughter, his pent-up anger

finally bursting forth.

"Are you all eating shit? Drag him out and beat him half to death!" Nabeshima Seiun roared at his men

.

To be honest, the men were secretly pleased to see someone stop their boss. Not for any other reason than that the young lady had been

beaten so badly; it was too pitiful. And their boss, really, what had happened to warrant punishing his beloved

daughter like that?

With such thoughts in mind, how could they possibly stop this brave young man? Hearing their boss's roar,

the men reluctantly stepped forward, ready to grab the young man: "Go on, kid,

what are you doing here?" The burly gangsters had made up their minds

. They dragged the young man to the stairwell, gave him a thumbs-up, and sent him downstairs quickly, determined not to actually hit him.

However... Before they could catch me, Nabeshima Miho, who was beside me, exclaimed in surprise, "

Toshio !"

Recognizing me, she rushed behind me, "Toshio, he bullied me! Help me teach

him a lesson!"

I was taken aback. She shouldn't be this familiar with me, right? Before

I could even process what was happening, Nabeshima Seiun's gaze changed. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was my father's killer,

especially seeing his daughter hiding behind me, looking like he had something to rely on.

But regardless, I had come to stop Nabeshima Seiun, and there was no reason for me to give up halfway.

Releasing Nabeshima Seiun's hand, I said calmly, "Mr. Nabeshima, we can talk this out.

Misaki is a grown woman; there's no need to discipline her by hitting her."

Nabeshima Seiun glared at me coldly: "Who are you? What right do you have to lecture me? One minute, I'll give you

one minute to get out, or I'll show you what it means to perform a trapeze act from the 18th floor of the Imperial Hotel

."

"Hmph, Mr. Nabeshima, don't be so arrogant. Do you know who he is? He's my teacher next year.

Try touching him and see if our principal doesn't punish you!" Nabeshima Miho poked her head out from behind me, speaking

fiercely to her father. She hated Nabeshima Seiun for hitting her in front of so many people;

naturally, the girl felt resentful.

"Teacher?" Nabeshima Seiun looked at me suspiciously: "What nonsense are you talking about? Sakura Academy... Ah,

Yanagi Toshio , Mr. Yanagi?" His last sentence was addressed to me.

I nodded, ignoring his embarrassment. "Mr. Nabeshima, let's talk in the smaller hall inside. It's too crowded and noisy

here ."

"Oh, okay, okay, Mr. Liu, please!" Nabeshima Seiun immediately changed his expression, regaining his

composure and authority. He glanced coldly at his daughter and Ryohei, then, led by the manager, walked to the side.

Nabeshima Miho's mischievousness was fully on display at this moment. She waved behind me, signaling Ryohei

to take the opportunity to escape. Ryohei was already terrified. Upon receiving the instruction, he dashed off in

the opposite direction. The few burly men who remained behind hesitated for a moment, but under the young lady's gaze, they gave up on chasing him

.

When Nabeshima Miho came out from behind, I smiled at this bright and beautiful girl who was a head shorter than me.

"Little girl, how do you know me?"

"How could I not know you? I've seen you several times at school!" Nabeshima Miho's bright smile

was displayed on her swollen face, which was indescribably delicate.

She gestured for her subordinates to move forward, while she and I lagged behind. The pretty girl lowered her voice, "Hey, future

teacher , you have to help me today. My dad's most afraid of the principal expelling me from school. You can use

that to threaten him later."

"Help you?" I asked, taken aback. "Nabeshima-kun, you're so young and you already have a boyfriend. I don't even need to

threaten you; the principal will probably expel you."

"Tch, how could I be so stupid as to date some clueless brat?" Nabeshima

Miho said dismissively. "If I were to find someone, I'd want a mature, stable, and cute man like you...

That's what all my classmates think!"

"Don't change the subject. Isn't Ryohei your boyfriend? I saw you two

walking in hand-in-hand, very intimately."

"Ryohei, he's my best friend's older brother. Don't let his tall and handsome appearance fool you, he's actually quite timid.

How could we possibly be together?" the beautiful girl chuckled. "Before today, he'd never even

held . I taught him for ages, but he still couldn't get it, so I just held onto him to help him get used to it!"

She sounded convincing; Ryohei's attitude was far too timid, not at all like a boyfriend to the beautiful girl

, more like a follower.

I began to understand. If what Nabeshima Miho said was true, then she was deliberately putting on an act,

trying to deceive others into thinking she was dating a boy… Judging from the signs, the person Nabeshima Miho

wanted to deceive was probably Nabeshima Seiun, who was waiting inside.

At this moment, we were almost at the open doorway of the small hall. Nabeshima Miho quickened her tone: "Teacher

, you absolutely have to help me! I'm a messenger of justice!" After saying that, the beautiful girl coughed lightly and

walked in seemingly calmly, but I still noticed that her slender body was trembling slightly.

What exactly is the conflict between this father and daughter?

That's quite an interesting question!

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