Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

Moreover, Baichuan hasn't done anything to me yet, and he doesn't seem to be interested in my body.

After a moment of silence, we arrived at Jackie's door.

"Um, Xiaobai, see you tomorrow." Jackie and Baichuan waved goodbye.

"See you tomorrow."

"Also, Sister Miike, when you get home, don't do anything like this or that with Shirakawa!"

Jackie thought back to the time when they kissed each other as adults.

After going through so much tonight, Sanchi also understood that Jackie was actually an innocent girl.

She leaned out of the car window and waved to Jackie, motioning her to put her ear over here.

"Let me tell you, Shirakawa is actually pretty good at that, and he can last the whole night."

"You...you..." Jackie's face flushed red as she pointed at Sanchi, "You're also an old witch! A bad policeman! A stinky cop!"

"I quit a long time ago!" Miike said this with a smile. She was completely relieved.

Tonight's experience made her realize one thing: instead of becoming a police officer to realize so-called justice, it would be better to follow the righteous Shirakawa and do just things.

He can put in the effort to save Mr. Akita, and he can also turn the tide in a gambling game. As long as you follow him, you will never go wrong!

"You, you, you wait, humph!" Jackie left angrily.

Looking at Jackie's back as she left angrily, Sanchi felt a sense of accomplishment for some reason.

It seems like the queen in the harem is training her concubines.

Of course, Sanchi doesn't care about these young concubines. She is now mainly wary of those of her peers.

For example, the little teacher sitting in the back row.

Only they have the opportunity to occupy the position of queen.

Maki's mentality also changed quietly. Discipline and moral values ​​no longer mattered. Distant water cannot quench immediate thirst.

It’s good that she has Baichuan. Doesn’t that Cecilia want to show her imperfect side?

Okay, then I will confess to him when I get home that I am a pervert who likes to smell his scent, a pervert who will become super-perverted as long as I am with him. I am just imperfect.

As long as Baichuan is his destined person, he will definitely understand and accept him.

After tonight, Maki, whose moral values ​​were shattered, gradually became a little unconscious.

Thinking about the small things she had done in the past, such as enforcing school discipline, confiscating pornographic books, and making students wear school uniforms, these things seemed so insignificant and even ridiculous compared to here. The sense of gap made her start to give up on herself.

Miike was just about to start the car.

Unexpectedly, Baichuan suddenly said:

"Teacher Akita, get off the bus too!"

157. Shirakawa is about to be eaten

Shirakawa kicked Akita out of the car.

Teacher Akita didn't know why Shirakawa suddenly treated her like this, and she got off the car with a confused look on her face.

Shirakawa followed closely behind, standing outside the car with his arms folded across his chest, leaning against the door and talking to Akita.

"Mr. Akita, why are you here at the Nagasaki Club?"

Teacher Akita told Shirakawa everything that happened to her tonight.

After listening to this, Baichuan felt that this principal was even more hateful.

They can kidnap people and sell them at will. Is there still law? Is there still law?

But if you think about it carefully, since he can even have a good relationship with the Commissioner of the Metropolitan Police Department, it is not surprising that he can do something dirty.

"Teacher Akita, don't tell anyone else about what happened tonight, including your colleagues, parents, or even the police," Shirakawa reminded.

"Can't you even tell the police?"

Just now Akita wanted to call the police.

Miike rolled down the car window and explained to Akita: "The chief of the Metropolitan Police Department also frequents that club. He is one of the spectators. If you call the police, it will only make the situation worse."

Former police officer Miike Naeko explained carefully.

"Then what should I do now? I'm not a prize, nor am I a nun. I just owed the principal some money, and he kidnapped me to that damn place..." Teacher Akita wanted to cry but had no tears.

She was already busy with her father's illness, and now she had to deal with this kind of trouble.

In the face of power and money, people still seem extremely insignificant.

"Now that things have come to this, there's nothing we can do. Think about it. At least you don't have to pay back the money you owe the principal." Sanchi comforted.

That’s right.

Now I am only worried about my father's medical expenses and this new "master"...

Noticing Akita's strange gaze, Shirakawa still decided to follow the original plan, to be a yellow-haired boy and make Akita teacher afraid of him.

"Teacher Akita, I spent 200 million yuan in registration fees, worked hard to win the competition, and rescued you from that devil's cave. How are you going to repay me?" Baichuan raised his head slightly and smiled wickedly.

"Well, I'll go work and save up 200 million yuan to pay you back, okay?

Baichuan shook his head: "200 million is a small problem. Do you know how much effort it took to win that game? How are you going to make it up to me for the time and energy I spent?"

Teacher Akita's hands were tightly grasping the hem of her maid uniform, her face blushing slightly with embarrassment.

How can Akita make up for what he has lost?

Teacher Akita took a deep breath and said, "I can use my body..."

"Hey..." Shirakawa stretched out his hand and interrupted Akita, "How about this, from now on, every month..."

Um, how much is the right amount to earn?

Shirakawa turned around and leaned over to ask Miike in the car.

"Well, how much does a teacher like Akita have left after deducting living expenses from his monthly salary?"

"There won't be much left. At most there will be a few thousand left."

"it is good."

Baichuan stood up and continued to talk to Akita: "At the end of every month, pay me 1 yuan. From now on, you must obey my orders and come whenever I call you. Do you understand?"

"Ah."

"Also, don't criticize me at school, and don't ask me about what I do."

"I understand." Teacher Akita nodded.

Shirakawa took out a few ten thousand yuan bills from his pocket and stuffed them into Akita's hands.

"This is the taxi money, take the money and go home quickly!" Shirakawa returned to the car, and Miike started the car and drove away slowly.

Only Teacher Akita was left, disheveled in the wind.

After counting the tickets in his hand, Baichuan gave 4...

That means four months' money.

Looking at the banknotes in his hand, Mr. Akita also saw through Shirakawa's true nature.

A total tsundere boy.

To understand a person, don’t look at what he says, look at what he does.

Give yourself money to help him with housework, choose to believe in yourself when he stole money, and refuse the host's request to teach you in public when you are on stage.

But for some reason, he always treats himself in a strange and bad way.

Since he wants to act, I will just accompany him.

……

Baichuan sat back in the passenger seat. The vehicle continued to drive quietly. Baichuan yawned lazily.

When they were almost home, Baichuan suddenly said.

"Sanchi, I have to ask you for a favor."

"Please? Just ask. We are already related, there's no need to be so polite."

"Can you anonymously donate to Akita-sensei's father's medical expenses? Use the money I won tonight."

"Hmm..." Sanchi parked the car at the gate of the community, "Do you want to donate all at once?"

"Of course not. I'll just donate a little to ease Mr. Akita's pressure. I still have a use for the rest of the money."

Shirakawa wanted to use the money and the money given by Akiyama's father to start a business, preferably an industry that could generate long-term profits.

Miike lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

In the early morning, before daybreak, the street lights were emitting orange light, and small insects could still be vaguely seen flying around below.

The spring equinox blows on the small trees and grass by the roadside, making a rustling sound.

There was not a single pedestrian on the street. The whole street was eerily quiet.

"Baichuan, before you agree, I have a question for you."

"how?"

"Why did you go save Akita?"

"Because she was my homeroom teacher, someone I saw every day and someone I knew and understood. I couldn't bear it if she suddenly disappeared one day and became someone else's female nun."

After listening to this, Sanchi smiled meaningfully.

"Second question, why did you go through so much trouble to help Mr. Akita by hiding your identity?"

"If I give money directly to Teacher Akita, she will definitely not accept it. Besides, I don't want her to know that I am helping her. I don't want her to like me, although it is indeed quite narcissistic to say so."

It is indeed narcissistic to think that if you help others, she will definitely like you. However, this is the world of butter. Since coming to this world, those "heroines" always fall in love with him for no apparent reason. If this continues, he will get into trouble one day.

"Hey, Shirakawa, what do you think love is?" Sanchi turned his head and looked at Shirakawa with smiling eyes.

Ever since they confessed their love in the hospital, the two have had more and more topics to talk about and their understanding of each other has deepened.

"Like, that's it, I like you, I'm attracted to you, your personality, your looks, I think you're good-looking, we're together, we think about each other, and we feel happy just by seeing each other." Baichuan replied.

"What is love, then?"

"Love... is, well, being responsible based on love."

"That's it, I understand."

Miike understood the real reason why Shirakawa had never been with that group of girls.

The essence of Shirakawa.

"What do you understand?" Baichuan was confused and didn't know what was being said.

"Nothing." Sanchi smiled, and suddenly stepped over from the passenger seat, twisted his body and sat directly on Shirakawa.

Face to face, chest to chest.

"I will help you, but you have to help me first."

Miike slowly moved his hand down, and was about to take off her pants to have a passionate car sex with Shirakawa.

"Wait!" Baichuan quickly stopped her.

Maki is still in the back seat!

158. Very narrow at first, but then it becomes passable

Shirakawa was pressed down on the seat by Miike.

Miike's arms were wrapped around the back of the seat, their bodies pressed so tightly together that Shirakawa couldn't move.

"Sister Sanchi, it's not good to be here. What if someone sees us?" Baichuan refused with a wry smile.

"Don't worry, no one will come at this time. I endured it for a long time in the club just now."