Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 111 Sayuri is pregnant?

The fourth period ends.

Sato Sayuri sighed. She felt a little listless even after get off work. Now, as soon as the class started, the students kept pestering her with questions. If she had known this, she would not have bought it.

Ultimately, the culprit is to be blamed!
Sayuri Sato became more and more angry as she thought about it, and decided to call Kitahara out and give him a good lesson in the evening.

On the way to the parking lot, Sayuri Sato met Director Shimamoto, who was in charge of teacher performance. After seeing the middle-aged man, she stopped and a look of disgust appeared on her face.

This person held back her performance, and she is still angry about it.

"Teacher Sato."

Shimamoto greeted, grinning.

Sayuri Sato didn't want to pay attention to him, but since she saw him everywhere, she could only casually respond, "What's wrong, Director Shimamoto?"

"I heard that you bought a new car recently."

"Yes."

Sayuri Sato did not deny it and even agreed readily.

She curled her lips and said, "How is it, is it okay?"

I felt quite relieved when I was talking about it.

I told you not to hold up my salary!

Now that I’m rich, I don’t need this little money at all!
"congratulations."

"I saw it at work, it was really impressive."

As Shimamoto spoke, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, someone had snatched this cold female teacher before him.
Seeing her charming expression, I guess she has already lost her virginity.

The more he thought about it, the more jealous he became. He had been coveting Sayuri for a long time, but he didn't expect that she would be snatched away by someone else so easily.

"I'm fine. Director Shimamoto, is there anything wrong? If not, I'll leave first." Although Sato Sayuri wanted to show off, she was more repulsive.

She usually stays away from people she dislikes.

It is precisely because of this that Sayuri Sato successfully avoided a lot of harassment.

"I'm wondering if there's any chance I could do you the honor of getting on the bus and have a ride?" Shimamoto said shamelessly.

Sayuri Sato laughed out of anger, wondering how this guy could be so shameless.

I simply didn't leave and just looked at him straight in the face.

"My boyfriend said that I am the only one who can ride in this car, and people of questionable character are not qualified to get on it."

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Shimamoto's face turned red and white.

He also heard the disdain in Sayuri Sato's words, and said through gritted teeth, "Then I wish Teacher Sato never break up with that rich boyfriend."

"He can spend money on you now, and he can spend money on other women in the future."

Sayuri Sato was not angry, she just smiled.

She said, "You don't need to meddle with my affairs. Are you done? If you're done, get out of the way. I'm very busy."

As she spoke, Sayuri Sato naturally ignored the director.

Just left Dao Yuan looking at her back, gritting his teeth in his heart.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but saw a handsome figure blocking the way in front of him, looking at him with interest.

This expression is exactly the same as Sato Sayuri's.

Shimamoto was startled and thought that what he had just said had been heard.

To cover up his panic, he shouted, "Which class are you from? Do you have nothing to do standing here? Get out of the way!"

"Shimamoto, huh? It's you."

Kitahara muttered to himself.

A long time ago, he heard that Sayuri was being bullied by someone.

I didn't expect it was the person in front of me.

I'm free anyway, so I might as well have some fun with him.

"I'm Mr. Sato's student, Kitahara Yoki."

"So she taught them this, no wonder they are so annoying"

Director Shimamoto snorted coldly: "I'm very busy and don't have time to chat with you."

"I have something I want to talk to you about."

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? I'm busy!"

Shimamoto shouted angrily and was about to go around Kitahara, but the latter carelessly stretched out his foot and tripped him.

"Please walk carefully, Mr. Shimamoto."

"You bastard!"

Kitahara walked away with a grin, leaving him to his impotent rage.

Then, I silently memorized this name in my heart.

Kitahara himself is not a generous person.
Sayuri was targeted, so he would definitely retaliate, but of course he would not use violence.

Now is a society ruled by law.

Beating someone up is certainly satisfying, but it is far less satisfying than using the weapon of law to send someone to jail legally and reasonably.
"Shimamoto."

"This name sounds familiar."

Kitahara recalled that this person seemed to be the same as the swimming coach, both of them were morally corrupt.

If you dig carefully, you should find quite a few black spots.

He sent a message to a private investigator, asking him to help investigate.

"Roger that!"

After receiving the money, the detective was very motivated and guaranteed to get the results within two days.

Kitahara put his phone back into his pocket, then remembered something. He took a photo of Shimamoto limping and sending it to Sato Sayuri.

Sayuri: "What happened to him?"

Kitahara: "I don't know, it seems like he fell. It's so tragic."

Sayuri: "How pitiful! Go wipe the floor! It's all dirty."

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It seems that this female teacher has a strong desire for revenge.

Kitahara thought about it and decided to hide the investigation of Shimamoto for the time being, and then tell Sayuri after sending the person to prison.

Just consider it a surprise.

Halfway through lunch, Sayuri Sato suddenly felt a little nauseous.

Hearing the noise coming from her friend, Kousaka Asuka couldn't help but look up: "What's wrong, not to your liking?"

"Kind of."

Sayuri Sato wiped the corner of her mouth, a little confused.

I haven't eaten anything since yesterday.
Why do I feel nauseous?

"Are you hungry?"

"I do not know."

Sayuri Sato touched her stomach and the urge to vomit became stronger and stronger.

Her face changed, and she quickly covered her mouth and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

After vomiting in the bathroom, Sayuri Sato returned to the dining table, having completely lost her appetite.

I don’t even want to look at my favorite bacon.

Asuka Kousaka advised: "At least eat something, you still have classes in the afternoon."

Sayuri Sato shook her head: "I'll eat bread. I really can't eat any more."

"Look at you, you look so weak, just like you're pregnant." Asuka Kousaka couldn't help but teasing.

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Pregnant.
Sato Sayuri's expression suddenly changed, and her heart felt as if struck by lightning.

It seems like this is really possible?
After all, it was the first night at Kitahara's house and the two of them didn't bring anything.

But it’s only been a short time. Will I really have morning sickness?

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Asuka Kousaka also noticed something was wrong and said bewilderedly, "Could I be right?"

"No, I haven't taken any test yet." "I'll go find Kitahara."

"What does this have to do with him?"

"He's the father of the child. Who else can I look for if not him?"

Sayuri Sato pressed her best friend down on the chair: "Sit still! Don't move! If you mess around again, I'll show your drawings to the students!"

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Asuka Kousaka fell silent.

Sayuri Sato suppressed her embarrassment and said, "First of all, this matter has nothing to do with him. Don't go to Kitahara. Secondly, I don't even know if this happened. Let's talk about it after I get off work!"

"it is good."

Asuka Kousaka nodded, then asked a question: "But what if it really happened?"

what to do.
Sayuri Sato was also a little at a loss, more confused than surprised.

She didn't know what to do either.
After a long silence with her head down, Sayuri Sato said softly, "If you really are pregnant, then tell your family first. Let's discuss it and make the final decision."

She clutched her phone.

I am a little confused about the future, and I don’t know how my mother, who is far away in Shizuoka, will view this child.

After the second class in the afternoon, Kitahara received a text message from Sayuri, who said she wanted to meet him alone after school.

"Did something happen?"

"You'll find out when you come here."

“mysterious”

Kitahara was a little confused.

But considering the commotion in the morning, he was probably complaining to me.

He opened the door and walked towards the teacher's office.

Halfway through, I opened my personal panel and took a few glances to sort out what I had gained during this period.

He has acquired many skills, from master-level public speaking, proficiency in Mandarin, proficiency in sketching, singing to the introduction to street fighting.

Most of them are useless.

But it is not impossible to develop it if we really want to.

It’s just that Kitahara is greedy and wants the most cost-effective route.

At present, the master speech is the strongest
After graduating from university, he spent money to run for a seat in parliament, and later became a prominent figure in the political arena with his masterful speeches.
If you have political enemies, use invisibility potions to create scandals or assassinate them. This way, your future will be smooth sailing.

When he regained his composure, Kitahara was already standing at the office door. He knocked on the door, and a faint voice came from inside: "Come in."

Pushing the door open, I smell the familiar scent of tea.

The cool female teacher was wearing a chiffon shirt today, and an over-the-knee hip skirt that wrapped around her round buttocks. Below was a pair of round and smooth black silk legs. She looked mature and like a queen.

"Changed your clothes?"

Doubts arose in Kitahara's mind.

I hadn't put on this outfit in the morning, how come I changed it in the afternoon?

"come in."

Sayuri Sato looked up at him, then stood up and bent over to pour a pot of tea: "Sit for a while, I still have some things to deal with."

Beiyuan walked to her side and sniffed gently. Today's perfume was a little different from yesterday's. The scent was a little lighter and not as bright as before. He put his arms around the beautiful teacher's slender waist and said, "Why did you change your perfume?"

Sayuri Sato slapped his hand away, "The fragrance is too strong and it's harmful to your health."

"That's it."

Kitahara sat down on Sayuri's chair, patted his thigh with one hand, and motioned the cold female teacher to sit down.

The latter snorted softly, rolled her eyes seductively, and was not in a hurry to sit down.

Sayuri Sato went to the front door and locked it, making sure no one could come in. Then she came back, smoothed her skirt with her hands, and sat on Kitahara's lap.

The round and perky buttocks suddenly spread out and split into two parts.

From a visual perspective, it is quite eye-catching.

Although he had just experienced the feeling of being unable to extricate himself yesterday, this kind of thing is addictive. Especially for an eighteen-year-old body, which is at the age of being hungry and thirsty, Kitahara had another reaction.

"It's so heavy. Has Sayuri gained weight?" Kitahara took a deep breath and lowered his head to kiss her neck.

"No way. Don't talk nonsense."

"I'll touch it and see."

Sayuri Sato felt a pair of hands playing tricks on her chest and said angrily, "If you touch me again, I'll kick you out!"

Seeing the slight anger on her face, Beiyuan had no choice but to retract his hand and just put his arm around the teacher's waist. "Why do you have time to look for me today?"

"I also want to go out on a date occasionally." The cold female teacher blushed, straightened her messy hair, and whispered, "Please accompany me today."

"it is good."

After saying this, Beiyuan scheduled a meeting with his senior sister for tomorrow. He had originally planned to talk to her tonight about bank loans to see if he could cheat that gambler out of his money.

But the female teacher said that we could only squeeze out time for Sayuri first.

For his indifference.

Miyoko Nakamaki expressed extreme dissatisfaction and immediately posted a bunch of angry penguin emoticons.

A series of emoticons instantly filled the screen.

"Why does your phone keep ringing?"

"Maybe a pretty female student confessed her love to me."

"cut."

Sayuri Sato first said something disdainful, and then fell silent.

After all, she is not young anymore.

Compared with other girls, age is my biggest flaw.

I don’t know how Kitahara will react when he knows the news.

Seeing that the female teacher was silent, Kitahara felt a little strange and decided to take a look at her condition.

[Character: Sayuri Sato]

[Status: Currently feeling anxious and extremely insecure]

【Favourability: 80】

Insecure?
Maybe it's her period, just like my girlfriend, so be gentle with her.

Kitahara put his arm around the teacher's waist and said softly:

"After work, I'll take you out to play."

"Please stay with me for the next few days."

"Ah."

Sayuri Sato hummed softly, rested her head on Kitahara's shoulder, and took a deep breath. "There is something I want to discuss with you."

"what?"

"I might be pregnant."

"Oh, that's great. Find a time to give birth and bring the baby back to meet your parents."

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Sayuri Sato was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the smiling Kitahara and said blankly, "Aren't you surprised?"

"Life is full of surprises. There's nothing to be surprised about."

Bei Yuan stroked her cheek and said gently, "Since it's my child, I will definitely raise him. You don't have to worry about the money. I still have more than 30 million, which is enough to raise the child."

"Wait a moment--"

Sayuri Sato was a little confused. Even though she was an adult, she was not as calm as Kitahara. She was troubled for a long time after hearing the news.

She whispered, "Do you really want this child?"

"Why not? It would be very harmful to your body to have an abortion, right?" Kitahara was puzzled.

"But."

Sayuri Sato was still a little hesitant, but Kitahara had lost his patience. He blocked her lips and kissed the female teacher until she was breathing rapidly, and then he let go.

He said seriously: "Don't worry about this matter, I'll take care of everything."

Sayuri Sato pursed her lips, a trace of emotion gradually spreading in her heart. She rubbed her red eyes and nodded seriously: "Yeah!"

Beiyuan held her hand and smiled, "Whether it's true or not, can I invite you to the movies tonight?"

Sayuri Sato smiled softly and said, "I'll think about it."

(End of this chapter)