My new wife discovered my past

Chapter 141 139. Memories of the Kyoto Succubus (34): Watanabe-san, I am here to redeem you~
Watanabe Toru's first impression of Teacher Chihaya Mizunoe was the same as everyone else's: he couldn't take his eyes off her terrifying figure.

There is no need to say much about Hoshimi Haruka's flat figure. Whenever she sees the teasing in Watanabe's eyes, the female kid can't help but get angry.

She is still young! She has not developed yet!!
There is no need to elaborate on Mari Hidaka. Among the hundreds of female priestesses in the shrine, even if they all covered their faces and wore the same hakama of female clergy, she would be the most outstanding and very easy to recognize.

This is the strength of the fifth generation priest of Hidaka Shrine.

Even though Hidaka Mari is so terrifying, her confrontation with Mizunotsuki Chihaya is like a firefly competing with the bright moon, or like a frog in a well jumping out of the well and looking up at the moon, like a mayfly seeing the blue sky.

Now, Watanabe has been a student of Ms. Mizunotsuki for two months and has a deeper understanding of her.

She lacks teaching experience, has a low level, has no goals, and has a carefree attitude. Rather than paying attention to her students' English grades, she cares more about what kind of dress she is wearing today and what jewelry she matches it with.

But an accident happened today, and something that was impossible to happen to Teacher Mizunotsuki happened.

She actually called out the names of several students for the first time and wanted to give them special training for the upcoming monthly English test.

I followed behind a few female classmates, listening to their chattering, and occasionally they would look back at me while chatting.

Toru Watanabe tacitly accepted their peeping and did not react. He found that he was the only boy.

It's not right.

Looking more closely, I can see that there are students with three levels of English performance: excellent, average and poor. It is unbiased and normal.

Then something abnormal happened again. The young and beautiful English teacher sat at her workstation with her black stockings lifted up, tightly binding the snow-white flesh on her thighs.

Teacher Mizunotsuki flipped through the folder and gave instructions to the students she had called to her office one by one. Watanabe Toru, who was standing at the back, frowned as he listened.

The reason is simple. Chihaya Mizunoe gave one-on-one instruction to students in order of their English scores from worst to best. Students who were not called could only stand aside and listen awkwardly.

After instructing a student, Mizunotsuki will let him leave and turn to instruct the next student.

Something is wrong, something is so wrong!
If he continues in this order and speed, Watanabe will find that he will be the last one to receive individual instruction from Mr. Mizunotsuki, and the time will be in 20 minutes.

Because among the six students, he had the best English grade.

What will happen then is that after all the other female students have finished their instruction and left, only Watanabe and Mizunoe will be left in the office.

After class, in the deserted school building, a female teacher in black stockings gave a private lesson to a male student in the teacher's office.

This series of key words suddenly popped up in Watanabe Toru's mind, and he subconsciously looked at the beautiful female teacher who was pointing fingers at the female students and whose mind was not broad in a certain sense.

The latter seemed to be waiting for the boy specially. She smiled after looking into his eyes. The exotic girl had a gentle smile, but there was a sense of aggression in the depths of her blue eyes.

"Watanabe-san, what's wrong? You're looking at the teacher like that."

The other two female students in the office, Little A and Big E, finally found a suitable reason and opportunity to go back and see Watanabe openly.

Unexpectedly, Mizunotsuki-sensei would ask directly. Watanabe shook his head and said, "Nothing. Sorry to bother Mizunotsuki-sensei."

"Hmm..." Mizunotsuki nodded slightly: "Then please wait patiently, Watanabe-san, it will be your turn soon.

"Watanabe-san's English performance still has a lot of room for improvement. The teacher will give you good guidance later."

Teacher Mizunotsuki changed her leg-crossing posture, took off her high heels, and was swaying back and forth on her toes, precariously.

The thin high heels made Watanabe Toru tense up and get goose bumps all over his body.

The bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

He stood there in silence, his mind in turmoil, struggling over whether to run away or not.

By the time he made up his mind to leave this place that made him feel uncomfortable all over, it was too late. Watanabe Toru missed the best opportunity.

The two female students, Little A and Big E, bowed goodbye to Chihaya Mizunotsuki, then turned around and shyly bowed to Toru Watanabe, then they ran out of the office while playing with each other.

No, so fast! ?

Toru Watanabe leaned towards the direction the girls were running, his center of gravity shifted, and he had already taken half a step.

Noticing his actions, Mizunotsuki Chihaya's eyes narrowed.

The table legs scratched on the marble tiles, making a "squeaking" sound, which gave Watanabe goose bumps on his arms.

He took a step back and saw the beautiful teacher in black stockings and long legs standing up.

She is 1.7 meters tall and wears nearly 8 centimeters high heels, so she is not much shorter than Watanabe Toru.

With the support of Hongwei, judging from the momentum, Mizunotsuki Chihiro has already firmly suppressed the taller Watanabe Toru.

She stared quietly at the young man in front of her. His skin was flawless, and his superior facial features made him look handsome and extraordinary. The closer she looked, the more she felt that he was so handsome that it suffocated her. It was as if he was on a different level from the others.

No wonder both Hidaka Mari and Saotome Hazuki were deeply attracted to her. Chihaya Mizunotsuki felt that she was also going to be addicted to Watanabe Toru's beauty.

Maybe it was because of his mixed blood, but facing the suddenly approaching Mizunotsuki teacher, Watanabe felt that the smell of the woman's perfume or body odor was particularly strong, which made his head hurt.

Meeting her azure eyes that were staring at him, Watanabe felt as if he was about to fall into that endless deep whirlpool, so beautiful and mysterious that it filled him with forbidden fantasies.

Afraid that he would not be able to extricate himself, Watanabe Toru bit his lip, and the smell of blood sobered him up.

"Teacher, I remembered that I have something urgent to do." Watanabe didn't give her a chance to stay and turned around and walked out.

Just as the boy was about to reach the door, a voice that could never appear in Kyoto and could never appear in Xingyue High School sounded behind him.

"… Archer~ It's me, Mom…"

Watanabe Toru stood still, he turned his body stiffly, his pupils dilated, his superior jawline trembled slightly, and the delicate skin on his forehead was filled with wrinkles.

Apart from vision and hearing, Watanabe felt as if he had lost all senses.

His eyes moved away from the pretty face of the mixed-race beauty, and fell along the dazzling golden curly hair. On the screen of the phone held high, it was the familiar, gentle and fair face of Watanabe Naoko. Even through the screen of the phone, it seemed to have crossed time and space, gently caressing Watanabe Toru's body and mind. "Naoko..." The boy held his breath in his chest and couldn't breathe out. He shot a cold gaze at the mixed-race beauty: "What did you do?"

"Don't get me wrong, Watanabe-san, I didn't do anything." She put her phone on the table: "If you want to see it, go ahead."

Chihaya Mizunotsuki didn't think that Toru Watanabe would ever want to leave the office. She knew that anything involving Naoko Watanabe would mean that she had him in her control.

No longer having to distract herself from Watanabe, Mizunotsuki got up and walked to the bedside, pulling up the curtains to prevent the orange sunset from entering the office.

When she arrived at the door, she looked back and saw that Watanabe Toru had finished watching the video on his phone and turned around to look at her.

The mixed-race beauty smiled at the handsome boy suddenly, and locked the door with a "click".

"In order to prevent Hazuki Saotome from getting suspicious, I resorted to this desperate measure and brought Watanabe-san to my side, thus creating an opportunity and time for us to be alone.

"As for the specifics and reasons, I think Watanabe-san has seen Naoko-san on his phone, right? How does Watanabe-san view the teacher?"

"…I can't trust the teacher right now, but I trust Naoko."

"What a sincere emotion, so touching..." Sitting back in the soft chair, Chihaya Mizunotsuki smiled harmlessly and extended her hand: "So Watanabe-san, we are comrades now."

Watanabe gently squeezed it and then quickly withdrew his hand. He was afraid that the woman in front of him could not resist the temptation and would grab his hand, thus committing crimes such as indecent assault or sexual harassment.

It's not that Toru Watanabe is in the right place, but according to his experience, he always encounters this kind of thing.

"Tsk, are you so afraid that the teacher is the same as them?"

Watanabe gave a somewhat unusual answer: "...Teacher, you are very strange."

"Because I don't treat Watanabe-san like they do?"

It was not tactful at all. It was hard to imagine that such harsh words came from the mouth of an intellectual, elegant and beautiful teacher. Others would be absolutely shocked if they heard them.

"Don't speak? Then I'll do as you wish." The woman stood up.

Judging from the video, Naoko and her seem to have a very close relationship, like sisters.

Watanabe didn't know how Teacher Mizunotsuki did it, but she was able to bewitch Naoko so much that she let down her guard and believed her.

Anyway, thinking of their intimacy in the video, Naoko's constant praise and faith in Mizunotsuki-sensei.

He was hugged tightly by the mixed-race beauty around the neck.

"It's okay, it's okay, Watanabe-san, Toru...

“Although teachers cannot empathize with others, they can understand the pain of living under someone else’s roof.

"What's more, you are entangled by those perverted women in the shrine day after day and year after year, and you can never escape from their clutches.

"The teacher understands, I understand...

"They, Hoshimi Haruka, Hidaka Mari, and Saotome Hazuki, have threatened you with Naoko, who is the most precious to Watanabe-san, and everyone in the welfare home...

"It's hopeless, isn't it?

"That's so abominable!! My fists are stiff after hearing this!!!
"Watanabe-san doesn't dare to do it, fearing that he won't be able to eradicate the problem and will instead cause trouble for Naoko and everyone else. I can understand that...

"But my identity and status are no less than those of Saotome and Hidaka Mari. If I were to join the game and fight against them, I have a 50% chance of being able to escape unscathed while protecting Watanabe-san and everything you cherish.

"So, so, trust me and leave it to me, okay? Since I've decided to enter and promised Naoko-sama to protect Watanabe-san, I can do it!
“So, please give the teacher a chance, Watanabe-san, and trust the teacher.

"Let me, Chihaya Mizunoe, come and redeem you! Toru Watanabe~"

No matter how Watanabe breathed, the pervasive fragrance was inexhaustible and kept penetrating into his body.

Watanabe now understood why Naoko could believe in the woman in front of him so quickly.

Because even if it were him, he wouldn't be able to be as cold and hard as a rock, without any emotion at all...

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Climbing the stairs step by step, the closer she got to Chihaya Mizunoe's office, the more irritated and uneasy Saotome Hazuki became.

She walked more frequently, instantly widening the distance between herself and the female bodyguard behind her.

Passing by the window outside the teacher's office, Saotome suddenly straightened her feet and moved her head sideways.

As far as I could see, the doors and windows were closed, and the curtains were drawn, so I couldn't see what was going on in the office at all.

In this situation, if it was a single man and a single woman, Saotome Hazuki would naturally think of a bad scene.

A beautiful mixed-race female teacher and a beautiful young student, anyone would imagine dozens of gigabytes!

The beautiful girl with fox eyes widened in anger, she rushed straight to the closed office door.

He reached out and pressed the door handle, then pushed it hard.

The door was pushed open easily, and a patch of orange-red sunset swept across the corridor, stretching Saotome's shadow into a long and slender shape, covering the female teachers and male students who were concentrating on teaching and listening.

They all looked towards the source of the light, trying their best to suppress their restless emotions and calmly stared at the beautiful girl at the door.

Both Watanabe and Mizunotsuki thought to themselves that it was a close call, but fortunately Mizunotsuki had been prepared and had surveillance cameras on his computer showing the corridor outside the office.

When they saw Hazuki Saotome suddenly approaching, they immediately covered up.

Saotome walked over coldly, as if venting her dissatisfaction, her black loafers making a dull sound on the marble tiles.

She walked to Watanabe Toru's side, first glanced at the English exercise books and textbooks on the desk, then looked around the office and sneered:
"A private lesson from the beautiful lady Mizunotsuki... Watanabe, you are so lucky!"

(End of this chapter)