Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

"They are my daughters."

"Oh, I see...Okay, well, I'll clean up with Miike first..."

Jackie went to find Michi, she was a little overwhelmed by the amount of information.

The homeroom teacher works as Shirakawa's maid, Mido's family lives next door, and Mido's mother even comes to Shirakawa's house to do housework.

"Miike-sister, is Shirakawa a little too popular with women?"

"Well, indeed... Never mind about it, hurry up and pack up and leave, don't let Baichuan wait anxiously downstairs..."

"Ok."

So the two of them packed up their things and went downstairs, and Miike even gave Akita a few thousand Japanese yen as wages.

Although Akita refused, after all, she basically did not do any work.

But Sanchi still stuffed the money into his apron.

Akita was full of gratitude and just put the money away.

The phone at my waist rang.

It’s Principal Kato. Why is he calling at this time?

Akita answered the phone.

"Hey! Akita! Are you free now?"

"Principal, I'm working now."

"Hey, stop working, I'll drive to you and treat you to a meal!"

Kato spoke in a tone that showed concern for his subordinates and his "girlfriend".

"I'm sorry, Headmaster, this job is quite important."

"Isn't it just being a maid? What's so important about cleaning for others? Just leave as soon as you're done."

"If you have something urgent, please go first. I'll tell Shirakawa later." Kana said while sweeping the floor.

"Is this really okay?"

If he leaves now, Akita would be absent from work in a sense.

"What's wrong with that? Baichuan will understand. Besides, if it doesn't work out, can't you just return the money to Baichuan?"

makes sense.

814 The Thirty-year-old Kirin

On the other end of the phone, in the parking lot of a high-end residential area, the principal was sitting in his car, thinking about the progress of his plan while talking on the phone, when he heard a familiar name.

Shirakawa?

What's going on? Isn't this the student who confronted Mr. Okada last time?

How is he related to Akita?

Kato had a bad feeling.

No, we have to call Akita out and ask her what’s going on.

"Um, Akita, I'm a little short of money lately..."

"Principal, how much do you want? I'll transfer it to you?"

"No, that's not what I meant. I just want to call you out to talk. Let's meet and talk about the money in detail. You can understand what I mean."

"I see, where do we meet?"

"Where are you now? I'll just drive over to pick you up."

Teacher Akita told the principal where his community was.

"Okay, it's not far from here. I'll be there soon. You can go downstairs now."

The principal hung up the phone, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove straight to the community with a heart full of doubts.

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Teacher Akita was waiting at the entrance of the community in a maid outfit, and many passers-by were attracted by this cute maid.

There were also many men who thought she was a street prostitute and approached her to chat with her. Teacher Akita had a hard time rejecting these people.

There are more and more pedestrians on the road, including some drunkards with red faces.

"I have to take care of my two nieces when I go home. To be honest, they don't look like our family members at all. I don't know where that woman got them from. I haven't been working for several years but she hasn't given me a raise. That woman is really unlucky."

"Well, why don't you just chase them away? Don't be so vain and make decisions when necessary."

Several drunk men with red faces walked into the community.

It’s true that every family has its own problems.

The principal then arrived in a black SUV, flashed his double flashes, and stopped beside Akita.

Akita quickly opened the back door and got in, then he breathed a sigh of relief after closing the door.

The principal adjusted the rearview mirror in the car and looked at the woman sitting behind him.

She was dressed very delicately, with some makeup on her face, colored contact lenses, and twin ponytails. Her temperament was no different from those youthful underground idols. The maid outfit she wore was also very cute, which was very different from her previous appearance.

In the past, when the principal called Akita out, Akita was always dressed neatly and wore black-framed glasses. It couldn't be said that he was not paying attention, but it could be felt that Akita didn't regard himself as a love object at all.

I feel a little unhappy for some reason.

"Mr. Akita, did you just get off work?"

"Yeah." Teacher Akita's attitude towards the principal was lukewarm.

"Working hard day and night, it must be hard, right?"

"It's OK. Not hard."

"You are still young, it's good to have more experience when you are young..."

"By the way, Mr. Akita, whose house did you go to just now?" After a round of greetings, Principal Kato got to the point.

"Well, he's a regular customer of the maid shop. The manager assigned me there, and I don't even know him." Akita tried his best to conceal it.

She certainly couldn't tell the truth. If it got out that a teacher worked as a maid to serve her students, it would be a huge scandal.

"Teacher Akita, you don't have to lie to me. Just tell me the truth. Your situation is special, so I will turn a blind eye." Kato has been working as a principal for many years and can tell that Akita is hiding something.

"Principal, let's talk about repaying the money first." Teacher Akita didn't want to answer and simply changed the subject.

"I'm just asking, I'm concerned about you, I just heard on the phone..."

"Principal!" Teacher Akita interrupted the principal in a hurry.

The principal's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"I'm sorry, Principal Kato, these are my personal matters. I'm really sorry. I got a little emotional just now."

The principal lent me money, which was a favor to me. I couldn't just turn my back on him, so I quickly said some nice words to make amends.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay. Sorry, I don't really like to pry into your privacy..."

Having said that, Principal Kato secretly snorted.

Since you are unwilling to be taught by me and refuse my toast, don't blame me for being ruthless.

The principal started the car and chatted with Akita while driving.

"How much do you owe me in total?"

“About 200 million.”

"I'm a little short of money recently and need some cash to make ends meet. How much money do I have now?"

"About 50 yuan. My father's medical expenses next month will cost 30 yuan. I can give you the rest."

"Akita, I really need money right now, and I'm in a hurry." The principal said with a sad face.

"Since you need it urgently, I'll give you all the 50 yuan."

If Teacher Akita was not really desperate, she would not ask the principal to borrow money. Of course, if the principal needed the money urgently, she would definitely try her best to give it to him.

"This 50w is not enough."

"This month's salary for the maid shop and the teacher has not been paid yet. I will return it all to you once it is paid..."

"No, no, no," the principal shook his head repeatedly, "this is far from enough."

"Then tell me how much you want, and I'll go borrow it from someone..."

"No, that's not what I meant."

The principal parked the car next to the Nagasaki Club.

"The time cost, the emotional cost, these are what you owe me." The principal turned his head and smiled sinisterly.

"Principal, what do you mean?"

The principal did not respond, but opened the car window and waved outside.

Two burly bodyguards in black opened the car door and dragged Akita out of the car.

"What's going on? Help, um~~um~~"

Akita's mouth was blocked, and two people, one on each side, held Akita and walked into the office building of the Nagasaki Club.

The principal also got out of the car, locked it, and followed them.

The group walked into an elevator and pressed the button for the third floor below ground.

Teacher Akita struggled hard, staring at the principal with terrified eyes.

The maid's hair ornaments also fell to the ground.

"Don't worry, Mr. Akita. I'm just taking back my money and time."

147. Rescue Begins!

Although the principal wanted to teach Akita a lesson.

But in this situation, Akita has begun to deliberately hide things from himself.

He also had some connections with his students.

If I really ask her to pay off the debt, it would probably be difficult to ask her out in the future.

In order to make up for his sunk costs, the principal went all out and directly sold Akita to the Nagasaki Club.

Akita's mind is still normal, and his body is probably brand new.

Selling it to powerful people like the principal who have decadent tendencies will definitely make a lot of money.

Ding Dong!

The elevator stopped and the door slowly opened, revealing a long and narrow corridor outside.

Like a hotel, there are many rooms on both sides.

The corridor floor is covered with exquisite carpets, there are many luxurious oil paintings hanging on the walls, and various precious vases are placed on both sides.

You can tell the owner here has very high taste.

Beautiful girls and women walked out of the room from time to time, some happy and some sad. There were bitches who liked this kind of job and liked to be played with by these powerful people for money, and there were also weak women who were forced to come here to work for various reasons.

They had just finished putting on their makeup and were walking upstairs like goods on an assembly line.

The principal and his group avoided them and walked straight to the end of the corridor.

At the end is an exquisite wooden door, engraved with patterns of bamboo and cherry blossoms, which are very lifelike and beautiful.

The principal adjusted his tie and hair, made sure he was dressed appropriately, and knocked gently on the door.

"Come in!"

A hoarse female voice came from the room.

The principal pushed the door open and walked in.