Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

Money should be earned honestly.

If that doesn't work, go find the principal.

If all else fails, sell your body and make AVs.

If you steal your students' money, even if you succeed, you will be deeply condemned by your conscience in the future.

Akita reached out and tried to close the suitcase.

At this time, the master bedroom door opened.

Akita was startled and quickly retracted his hand.

Miike Naeko walked out, her arms folded across her chest, her eyes stern and sharp, as if she could see through Akita, with the temperament of a police officer interrogating a criminal.

It's just that my pants were wet.

"Hey, Mr. Akita, what did you want to do just now~~~"

"Huh? Nothing? I was just clearing the table."

Akita couldn't understand why Miike suddenly appeared?

I was just doing that kind of thing.

Akita had done that kind of thing before when he was alone and lonely. Logically speaking, it would be unlikely to stop halfway unless he did it all the way to the top of the cloud.

And the time she came out was such a coincidence, just when I was closing my suitcase.

It’s over. Now I can’t wash myself clean even if I jump into the Yellow River.

Sanchi looked at the confused Akita and just smiled faintly.

She has kept the surveillance cameras of the Shirakawa family.

She originally wanted to tear it down, but since she was able to secretly see Midori Sakura and Shirakawa having fun, she thought that this surveillance camera might be useful in the future, so she gave up the idea.

I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

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This teacher looks quite "decent" and works very hard in school, but I didn't expect him to be such a petty thief.

Hidden well enough.

Just now she was reaching for the money in the suitcase.

If Baichuan were to be told her true identity, he would definitely not have any contact with her in the future.

In this case, I will be the only "hostess" living here!

As he thought about it, Sanchi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

130. Three Women in One Play

"What? Cleaning the table?" Miike Naoko pointed at the briefcase with cash in it. "Do you think I will believe it?"

"I just wanted to close the suitcase. It's not safe to leave so much money out there."

"Really? You weren't like that just now."

"Just now?"

Sanchi took out his cell phone from his pocket, pressed a few buttons, and switched to the surveillance video.

The video clearly shows that Mr. Akita hesitated towards the suitcase covered with money, and then stretched out his hand as if he had made up his mind.

To anyone who saw it, it looked like Akita was trying to steal money.

"How could you..."

"Hehe, I have installed surveillance cameras at home. Everything that happens here cannot escape my eyes."

"But I really didn't want to take it," Akita explained.

"Well~ My opinion doesn't count. Shirakawa needs to see it first." Sanchi walked towards Shirakawa's door with his cell phone in hand.

"No!" Teacher Akita took two steps forward and tried to grab Miike's cell phone.

I can’t let Baichuan see this, otherwise he won’t let me come to work here in the future.

Miike had anticipated that Akita would come to grab the phone, so he easily dodged it by turning sideways, raised his phone high, and with his other hand grabbed Akita's shoulder and pushed hard, and Akita was pushed away.

Miike is a police officer and has received professional training. How could he be subdued by this teacher?

Seeing that he couldn't win the fight, Akita had to beg, "Officer Miike, please don't show this surveillance video to Shirakawa."

"why?"

Akita explained in a gentle voice, "My father is seriously ill in the hospital and is in urgent need of money. I just saw so much money on the table, and I was really bewitched."

"Oh, so you admit you wanted to steal the money?"

"No, at the last minute I felt that I shouldn't steal from students, but seeing so much money in front of me made me feel uncomfortable, so I simply turned a blind eye and closed the suitcase."

Akita explained sincerely.

With his many years of experience in interrogating prisoners in the police force, Miike could feel that Akita was not lying.

However, she didn't want to let Akita go just like that, after all, she also had bad intentions.

"You can not show it to Baichuan, but I have one condition."

"What conditions?"

"Stay away from Baichuan from now on, and don't come here again."

Miike now holds the initiative, and she doesn't want any other adult woman to threaten her status and life.

"Sorry, this...I can't promise you..."

Akita knew that Shirakawa was rich, and now Shirakawa was her life-saving straw. As long as she served him well, she would be paid accordingly.

If she really left Shirakawa, she could only go back to the housekeeping maid shop and wait for orders. It would be difficult for a serious maid like her who didn't accept H to make money.

Just at this time.

Click!

The door opens.

"Good evening, Shirakawa-kun."

Miike and Akita looked towards the gate at the same time.

Aunty Midu put on her housewife’s apron and greeted loudly.

The apron was deformed by her plump breasts. Her long hair was tied up, and she looked quite gentle like a Yamato Nadeshiko.

It was just evening and Midukana had finished all the housework at home, so she came to visit Shirakawa-kun and help him clean the house.

I haven't seen Shirakawa-kun for a long time. I miss him a little!

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Miike and a maid standing at the door of Shirakawa's room, looking at him.

Moreover, the maid's appearance and figure seemed very familiar, as if I had seen her somewhere.

Midukana rubbed her eyes and looked carefully. Isn't this Shirakawa's homeroom teacher?

The two had met before at a parent-teacher meeting during their first year of high school.

Why are you wearing a maid costume in Shirakawa's house now?

She also had two ponytails and a very revealing neckline, which made young men very excited.

"Mr. Akita, what are you doing here?"

Could it be that this Akita teacher was pulled over by Miike to play a three-player game with Shirakawa?

Regarding Miike, Shirakawa had already told him last time that he and Miike were friends to some extent.

So Miike is pretty normal in his family, but this Akita...

"Mother Mido, I was asked by Shirakawa to do the housework." Akita explained quickly.

The student's mother caught her wearing a maid outfit, which made her panic and embarrassed. She wanted to find a hole to hide in.

"That's not right. I've always been the one doing the housework in the Shirakawa family. He doesn't need to hire a housemaid!" Midukana raised her question.

"No, someone in Akita's family is sick and in urgent need of money, so Shirakawa came to help her. She happened to have a part-time job as a domestic maid, so Shirakawa asked her to come to work at home to help her." Miike explained on the side.

After hearing this, Akita nodded repeatedly, quite grateful. He didn't expect that Sanike was such a nice person.

"Yeah, so that's how it is."

As expected, Baichuan is a kind and good child.

But unexpectedly, Miike Miaozi suddenly changed the subject: "Shirakawa helped her, but she wanted to steal Shirakawa's money!"

"What!?" Midukana's brows were raised in anger, a rare expression of anger.

Baichuan came to help you, and you still took his money.

Isn't this a complete ungrateful person?

"It's not like that, it's not like that, it's a misunderstanding." Akita waved his hands and explained.

Midokana clenched her fists, her chest trembling slightly with anger. She didn't give Akita a chance to explain: "Officer Miike, why don't you take her to the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"Ah, I'm not a police officer anymore, I don't have that power anymore."

"Then get her away quickly and don't let her get close to Shirakawa!" Midokana took off her shoes and came in from the entrance. She walked quickly to Akita and pulled her to throw her out.

"You are still a role model. Sakura and Maki respect you so much. I didn't expect that you are actually..."

Midukana's face turned red with anxiety. She didn't know how to curse and she couldn't find the words to curse herself.

"I agree, I agree!" Miike Naoko grabbed her other arm.

"Wait, wait!" Akita, the maid, held on to the door frame desperately.

She had to explain clearly now, otherwise if Midokana told Sakura and Maki about her misdeeds, she would most likely be reported and lose her job.

"I didn't want to steal Shirakawa's money. Can you ask her if she has any evidence?" Akita shouted.

"Evidence? Isn't this it?" Sanchi took out his cell phone and played it.

It clearly records what Akita did.

As soon as the video ended, Akita hurriedly explained: "Look, first of all, I didn't take the money. I was just wondering how a high school student could have so much money. I was a little distracted, and then I just wanted to close the suitcase. She saw me, and she started to frame me."

After listening to this, Midukana thought about it and felt that this seemed to make sense.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's not what you said just now." Miike Naoko retorted.

"Also, look at this Miike. Instead of working as a police officer, she's monitoring Shirakawa's house." Akita pointed at the surveillance video on his phone. "She must be some perverted nymphomaniac. She's spying on Shirakawa's every move, trying to find a handle to control him."

It's over. I didn't expect that Akita would turn the tables. Miike has now shot himself in the foot.

"So," Maid Akita pulled Miike's shoulders, "You should be the one to leave this house."

"No, it's not like that!" This time it was Sanchi's turn to panic.

"Then show your surveillance to everyone and see if you are actually monitoring Shirakawa!" Akita pressed on.

Midokana also felt that what Akita said was right.

How could Sanchi Miaozi show them these surveillance videos?

She had just spent a wonderful night with Shirakawa and Midori Sakura yesterday.

Just like that, Miike and Akita were arguing outside Shirakawa's room, and Kana didn't know who to help...

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Baichuan was woken up.

What's going on? Can't we sleep?

It sounds like someone is arguing.

I looked at the watch and it wasn't long before I went to bed.

Go out and have a look.