Chapter 1: High School Girl’s Abusive Anatomy
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“What’s the fun in dissecting a frog’s stomach like a fool, not a grade school student!” When preparing for the frog dissection, a female student deliberately said this loudly. “Taking a class like this is a waste of time.”
Finishing in a dismissive tone he walked out of the lab.
Ran Mizusawa, a member of the second year C class, is the only daughter of Ichiro Mizusawa, the chairman of one of the local zaibatsu, and the school’s major shareholder and parent-chairman. Ran Mizusawa is the best beauty girl in the whole school year, but her personality is different. With her father’s power, she acts arrogantly, and the teachers all respect the gods and goddesses and stay away from her.
Fair enough, I dissected frogs in elementary school, it’s boring to have to do that in high school. It’s no fun at all.
Its also students followed Ran’s lead out of the classroom, not necessarily on their own, but just having to do so.
Ran’s grades and appearance are at the top of her class, and with her father’s power, her classmates give her a leg up. With this as her backing, she has become a queen-like presence in the class. If you don’t follow Ran’s actions, you don’t know what kind of retaliation you’ll get afterward, so even though it’s not your intention, the rest of the students of Hsing Yi Ltd. are following suit and skipping class.
“Ah…” Biology teacher Akira Hashiguchi swallowed back the words he wanted to say.
Being boycotted by Mizoran in class I don’t know how many times. A middle-aged single teacher with below-standard looks and a protruding belly is naturally not popular with the students. However, the behavior of the whole class skipping class made Hashiguchi quite angry, and even the weak personality of Hashiguchi couldn’t take it anymore today: “This is too much…”
It’s just not worth it to be this angry at a high school girl, left alone in the lab, and can’t help but ignite the flames of vengeance.
A few days later, Hashiguchi, who didn’t have a class for the last period, passed in front of the classroom of the second year C class when he came back from going to the restroom. There were no students in sight, and the class had probably gone to gym class. Hashiguchi was about to walk past when he suddenly stopped in his tracks as he saw a figure in the empty classroom. After opening several desks, this female student took out her school bag from the most desk and pulled out her red purse from it.
“This is the current offender ！！！！” Hashiguchi said in a threatening tone as he walked into the classroom.
“Ah…” The girl stood still, her face pale.
“You should know that stealing gets you expelled.” Hashiguchi pulled the red purse out of the schoolgirl’s arms.
“I’m sorry… Teacher, leave me alone.”
“Apologize for being caught stealing… If that’s all that matters, the law doesn’t exist…”
“But I… didn’t mean it either. I didn’t realize that I was…” The girl student desperately tried to explain that she had taken a leave of absence from her physical education teacher because of her menstruation, but she was so annoyed that she couldn’t help but commit the act of stealing.
Hashiguchi had also heard that women were more emotionally unstable during menstruation and were prone to stealing, so he could more or less understand this sort of thing.
“No matter what your reasons are, letting me see theft is not…” But Hashiguchi’s words broke off when he saw the contents of the wallet.
Inside was a huge amount of money that a high school girl shouldn’t have, 50,000 several thousand dollars in cash. What’s with this student? Thinking that this student is doing the most popular kind of aid sex nowadays, he took out his student ID card and looked at it, but it turned out to be Mizusawa Ran’s. The only daughter of a plutocrat, even though she’s a high school student, it’s not surprising that she’s carrying 50,000 or 100,000 dollars in cash on her.
“So you’re menstruating, it’s said that women are more emotionally unsettled during menstruation, so it’s just as well to be heavily lenient.” Hashiguchi suddenly changed to a gentle tone patting the female student’s shoulder.
“Then! Is the teacher willing to let me go?” The female student’s expression turned cheerful.
“Teachers are not police officers and are always on the side of the students.”
“Thank you teacher, I’ll make sure I don’t do anything like that in the future.”
“Eh!!! It’s good that you understand.” Hashiguchi nodded graciously. But he for not being such a considerate person to the student council, and now that he was able to get his hands on Mizoran’s wallet with his student ID inside, he didn’t think it mattered that the schoolgirl was stealing.
“For belittling me, I will surely double my revenge…” said Hashiguchi, gripping the red purse in his hand.
Just then, the dismissal bell is heard, and in less than five minutes, the students in this class will return to the classroom.
“This, you didn’t steal it, you kind of found it.” Hashiguchi put the wallet back into the schoolgirl’s hand.
“What should I do?”
“Leave it on the table in the lab by the end of the school day, then call Mizusawa anonymously by dusk, mind you.” This time, Hashiguchi said in a commanding tone.
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“Should have returned it to me…” Inwardly feeling angry, Mizoran returned to school anyway, still wearing his student uniform since he received an anonymous phone call soon after returning home saying that he had found his wallet and left it on his desk in the lab.
“Better get it back today or there will be serious consequences.” The words with a mysterious tone caused Lan to immediately rush back to the school.
She didn’t realize the wallet was missing until she got the call, when did she lose it? Also, why didn’t the student who found it just give it to me or bring it to the staff room?
After the beginning of summer, the days are longer, but it is already dark and lights are still seen in the school building, so there may be staff working overtime. What serious consequences could there be? …
Lan hurried toward the lab, there was no one in the hallway, only the sound of his own footsteps. For some reason, the light in the lab was on, and the red wallet was on the table, as stated on the phone. In fact, there wouldn’t be any serious consequences if I came to pick it up tomorrow…
Lan picked up his wallet and tried to open it to look at it, and when he did, something fell on the table.
“What is it?” There were six five-centimeter-square gelatin bags in a row.
“Oops! What’s with this stuff?” Holding it in her hand before realizing it was a condom, Lan’s face paled.
How that got in the wallet is beyond me.
Just then, flashes of light appeared in the room, and for a split second, Lan didn’t know what was going on.
“The picture of the field was indeed taken.” Biology teacher Hashi, who was holding a camera, stood over there, and the flash just now was the camera’s magnesium light.
“Mizusawa! Are you getting ready to leave for aid sex now?” Hashiguchi said in a sarcastic tone, “With the recent prevalence of AIDS, it’s good to use condoms for prevention.”
Hearing Hashiguchi’s words, Ran realized with a start, “No. No…” and hastily threw the condom in her hand to the ground, “This is not mine! No…” and hurriedly threw the condom in her hand to the floor: “It’s not mine.”
“It’s not yours. Whose is it? There’s no one here but you.”
“I don’t know… I really don’t know whose it is.” Ran said aloud.
“The condom was in this wallet, and if it’s not yours, just investigate whose wallet it is.”
Hashiguchi snatched the purse from Ran’s hand.
“That… that’s…”
“Look! It has your student ID in it, so that proves the wallet is yours.”
“The wallet is indeed mine. But it’s not…” said Ran, aggravated and wanting to cry, not knowing how she had to explain for the other to understand.
“There’s no doubt about it, you’ll be expelled from school, and there are pictures to prove it.”
“No… you can’t do that.”
“Why can’t you? This is the evil you sowed.” Hashiguchi’s tone was cold.
“It’s going to be developed first thing in the morning, and even if we get it the day after tomorrow, it’s three days after the photos are sent to the school board meeting.”
“Sensei, don’t do this, I really didn’t know it existed.” Lan said in a pleading tone.
“So, let me ask you, can you prove that this condom isn’t yours?”
“This…” Ran didn’t know how to answer, how else could he prove that it wasn’t his in the first place?
“Hmph! Since there’s no proof, it’s already been decided that you’ll be expelled. A delinquent girl who has inappropriate relationships with the opposite sex will be expelled from school, haha…” Hashiguchi laughed triumphantly, his protruding stomach jiggling as he did so.
“By the way, there’s also a photo lab in Super Market, so it’s not too late to go, and you can get expelled from school a day early.” Hashiguchi finished and tried to leave the lab.
“Sensei, please wait.” Ran shouted, going after him, creating the result of hitting the bridge opening from the back.
“Umm…” Hashiguchi fell forward in a deliberately exaggerated manner: “Ouch…”
“Ah… I’m sorry, Sensei.”
“It’s not something you can just apologize for. Ah…” As he looked badly hurt, Hashiguchi stood up with a pained expression and stroked his left elbow with his right hand.
“I’ll go to the hospital right away to get a diagnosis… It’ll probably take a week to heal.”
“Teacher believe me, I didn’t mean it.”
“You’re an amazing woman, pretending to be a model student, having inappropriate relationships with men behind your back, and being violent to your teachers…”
“I’m so wronged, I don’t even have a boyfriend.” Lan Hyun sobbed.
“It doesn’t help that you have a picture of you holding a condom and a diagnosis from the hospital.”
“No! I’m not like that.”
Regarding the condom, someone must have designed it; it was not on purpose to hit the bridge opening, but it would be too much to be expelled from the school, and my father would lose face as well. If this happened, my father would not be able to face the society at all.
“Teacher, please, please listen to my explanation.” Lan begged desperately.
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“There’s no point in listening to your explanation when there’s already evidence.”
“But, please, Mr. Teacher…”
“Okay.” Hashiguchi unexpectedly agreed: “As the saying goes, even thieves have three points, so you’ll explain it and listen to it.”
“Thank you teacher.” Lan seemed so relieved.
“Before I listen to your release, let’s do one thing. Mizusawa, you turn backward.”
“Y…” said Ran, turning around in uncertainty.
“Ah! What are you doing, Sensei?” Ran let out a scream as her hands were suddenly twisted.
There was a click and the handcuffs cuffed his hands.
“Why?”
“Is that even a question? What if you use violence again while listening to your explanation? I’m a very weak man, I can’t resist the violence of a delinquent girl.” Hashiguchi said in a serious manner, “If you use violence again, I’m not only going to fall and hurt myself, I’m probably going to break my bones.”
“I wouldn’t do that…”
“Okay, now let’s hear you explain.”
“It’s…” said Ran as he recounted the situation from the anonymous phone call to the present, “So it’s someone trying to set me up.”
Hashiguchi’s response to Ran’s explanation was cold: “Do you have any proof?”
“That’s… to be investigated in the future…” said Ran’s words of love , not knowing anything at the moment, but merely speculating.
“How can you without proof?!”
“I’m not lying either, Sensei, please believe me.” Lan had no other recourse but to beg repeatedly.
“I do not believe in things without evidence or serious problems can happen later.”
“What do I have to say to convince you?”
“No matter what you say, I won’t believe anything without proof.” Hashiguchi’s tone stayed cold.
“So, I am…”
“Only until the school expels you.”
“It can’t be that way!” Lan made a hysterical noise.
“But the evidence is all I can’t just leave it at that.”
“I’ll agree to anything. Sensei…” Ran knew there was no more time to investigate who had framed him, and now he had no choice but to beg Hashiguchi.
“Mizusawa, do you listen to me in everything?”
“Yes, I do.” Ran agreed to accept slightly unreasonable requests as long as he could avoid being expelled. And with his father’s social status…
“Mizusawa, last time you made it impossible for me to attend class.” Hashiguchi’s tone turned sharp. He was referring to Frog’s class.
“That time… I’m sorry, because I wasn’t feeling well, I couldn’t help it…”
“You’re going to skip class like that when you’re not feeling well yourself?” Hashiguchi glared angrily at Ran.
“Yes, I’m sorry, I apologize.”
“There’s no use apologizing now, my wounded pride won’t recover.”
“And how can I be forgiven?” Lan asked warily.
“Now you accept that one time you skipped class, then maybe I’ll take the edge off.”
“Teacher, I would like to take lessons here.”
The class was about dissecting frogs, and it was boring to take that kind of class one-on-one these days, but it would take the edge off Hashiguchi’s anger, and Ran was willing to take it.
“Okay, start the dissection right away.” Hashiguchi put two rectangular desks together and uncuffed Lan’s hands.
Cuffed behind his back it would hurt and he couldn’t concentrate on the dissection, Hashiguchi cuffed Ran’s hands in front of his body.
“But… you can’t dissect like this.” Ran wondered how he could hold the scalpel when he couldn’t move his hands freely.
“That’s fine, it’s not like you have to dissect it.” Hashiguchi finished, pushing Ran down onto the table.
“Ah! What’s this for? Teacher.”
“Anatomy, of course!”
“Then take the frog…”
“Who said anything about dissecting a frog? It’s you Mizoran I’m dissecting right now.”
“I don’t want it!” Lan exclaimed in disbelief, never dreaming that she would be dissected instead of the frog.
“That’s the price you pay for not getting expelled, or else the only way to get you expelled is to have the university expel you.”
“Not like that!”
“Neither this nor that, what exactly?”
“This…”
“Let me choose for you! To have the school expel you.”
(to be continued)