I, the spiritual mentor of beautiful girls from all over the world

"He's not an idol, but I think I've seen him before. He's our school's new Mandarin teacher!"

"Huh?! You're kidding! How could a teacher be that handsome?!"

Several bolder girls, blushing and hesitant, walked forward, only to be driven back by his subtle, languid, and aloof aura before they even got three meters away. In the end, they could only let out a regretful scream, cover their faces, and run away, secretly taking pictures with their phones from a distance.

Just then, a gasp came from the tennis court not far away.

A tennis ball flew out like a white meteor, cleared the net, and struck a girl who was secretly taking pictures with her phone at high speed on the back of the head!

"Danger!"

Someone exclaimed in alarm, but everything happened too fast, and an accident seemed imminent.

Lynn didn't even turn his head; he simply stretched his hand behind him.

"Snapped!"

A crisp, muffled sound.

He caught the hard tennis ball, which was powerful enough to knock someone unconscious, with his left hand, stopping it less than three centimeters from the back of the girl's head.

From high-speed kinetic energy to absolute stillness, it only takes a moment.

His body, from beginning to end, did not sway even slightly.

The surroundings fell into a deathly silence.

Lynn didn't even look at the ball. He casually tossed it behind him, and the tennis ball flew in a perfect parabola, landing precisely in the hands of the dumbfounded tennis enthusiast on the court.

After he finished all this, he still had his hands in his pockets, as if he had just dusted off the dust on his shoulders and lazily yawned.

"Ugh……"

Lynn sighed inwardly.

He felt that after merging the two cheat codes, his damned, uncontrollable charm seemed to have been upgraded again.

···Requesting flowers··· ···

This upgrade has also brought more unexpected "trouble".

Just then, two familiar figures appeared at the end of the road.

"...So, Xiaoxue once again used that super rational approach to completely baffle that client from another school today. It was so interesting!"

A vibrant girl with an adorable bun hairstyle and an outrageously good figure is gesturing wildly and talking to the silver-haired girl next to her.

It’s Yuigahama Yui.

And beside her was Kasugano Sora.

Sora was wearing the Soubu High School uniform, her long silver hair flowing smoothly over her shoulders, and her delicate, doll-like face remained expressionless.

She listened quietly, occasionally letting out a soft "hmm," and her calm gray eyes seemed to have gained a barely perceptible spark of life because of the presence of her friend beside her.

Although most of the time it was Yui Hama talking and Sora listening, the scene of the two walking side by side was surprisingly harmonious.

One is like fire, the other like water.

"Hey? Xiaoqiong! Look ahead, there seems to be some commotion!"

Yui noticed the unusual behavior of the crowd ahead and curiously stood on tiptoe.

"It seems like everyone's looking at one person... Wow, so many girls are blushing..."

..... .... ....

She looked in the direction everyone was looking.

Then she saw it.

I saw that man leaning against the tree, bathed in the soft light of the setting sun, so handsome it seemed unreal.

Yuihama's face, which was always full of energy and smiles, froze completely.

My heart skipped a beat.

The moment Qiong, who was standing next to her, saw that figure clearly, her calm gray eyes suddenly burst forth with a light called "surprise" that was enough to devour everything!

It's Onii-chan!

A tremendous, indescribable joy, like a tsunami, instantly swept over all her senses!

Qiong instantly abandoned all her reserve and pretense.

The next second, she even forgot to greet Yui beside her. Like a little animal that had seen its lost master again, she took a step forward with all her might, her slender legs covered in black stockings.

"boom!"

A dull thud, not very loud.

Her small, soft body crashed solidly into Lynn's arms.

Qiong stretched out her arms and wrapped them tightly around his waist with an almost obsessive force, burying her delicate face deep into his chest, which carried a familiar scent.

It was as if she wanted to melt her whole being into his body.

Then, she raised her head and coldly surveyed the surrounding women who still wanted to get closer with a possessive, predatory gaze.

The meaning in his eyes couldn't be clearer.

--mine.

--roll.

Those girls who were initially eager to try something could only sigh regretfully and disperse dejectedly upon seeing this scene.

Lynn could clearly feel the slight trembling of the girl's body in her arms.

And through the [emotional perception], there is an overwhelming surge of emotion, a mixture of "ecstasy" and "fear of regaining what was lost," that is almost overflowing.

Seeing this scene, Yui Yuigahama, who was still standing there in a daze, felt a mix of emotions.

First came a huge surprise.

Teacher Lynn...didn't he say he'd be away on a business trip for several days? He's back so soon?

Immediately following was a sour, bitter feeling that she couldn't quite describe.

She looked at Qiong, who had found the whole world in Lynn's arms, and then looked at her own empty, abandoned hands.

It felt as if a needle had gently pricked a spot in her heart; it didn't hurt, but a strange, aching feeling welled up inside her, making her chest feel tight.

These past two days, she had clearly become friends with Qiong, but at this moment, she felt like an outsider, isolated from their world by an invisible wall.

Chapter 42: You were made a teacher, and you ended up seducing both the student and her mother?

"I'm sorry to have troubled you these past few days, Yuihama-san. There are some places abroad where there is no cell phone signal."

Lynn held Qiong in his arms as if comforting a spoiled cat, and ruffled her silver hair with his other hand. Then he looked up and gave Yui a gentle smile.

"N-no, no! Sora-chan is a good girl!" Yui Yuigahama quickly waved her hands, her cheeks slightly flushed.

"To express my gratitude, I'll treat you to dinner tonight. Let's go out for a meal together."

"Huh? Let's have dinner together?"

Yuihama's eyes lit up instantly, but almost instinctively she realized something and said with some difficulty, "But... my mother seems to have already prepared dinner today..."

She regretted it as soon as the words left her mouth.

My mother's dinner, and... and Ms. Lynn's dinner invitation...

Do we even need to choose?!

The next second, her instincts—the instinct of a silly little dumpling to seek advantage and avoid harm—made the right decision for her.

The opportunity to have dinner with Teacher Lynn...

How could we miss this!

She shook her head sharply, a bright, untroubled smile spreading across her face, and said in a resolute tone.

"It's okay! I'll tell Mom I'm eating out! What should we eat? A family restaurant?"

She was afraid that if she agreed too slowly, Lynn would change her mind.

Lynn smiled but did not answer.

He led the two to a nearby parking lot and drove out his somewhat old, secondhand Toyota.

The car body wasn't exactly shiny and even had some minor scratches, but the interior was spotless.

Qiong opened the passenger door without hesitation and, like a kitten declaring its ownership, sat down comfortably.

Yuihama, with a hint of envy, sat down in the back row.

The car started smoothly and merged into the evening traffic in Tokyo.

Lynn was very focused while driving.

His profile was particularly striking under the glow of the neon lights outside the window.

Those eyes, which always carried a hint of laziness, were now calmly gazing ahead, their fingers casually resting on the steering wheel.

Every slight turn and acceleration is as smooth and natural as breathing, without the slightest unnecessary movement.

It was just an ordinary old car, but he drove it with a sense of absolute control and reassuring composure.

It was quiet inside the car.

Whether it was Qiong sitting in the passenger seat, looking at him with a satisfied expression.

He was still sitting in the back, secretly observing Yuihama through the rearview mirror.

The hearts of both girls were stirred uncontrollably.

Yuihama felt her cheeks getting hotter and hotter, and her heart was pounding uncontrollably.

She couldn't even imagine what a suffocating sense of happiness it would be if she were the one sitting in the passenger seat.

However, when she saw the direction the car was heading, the blush on her face was gradually replaced by an emotion called "shock".

The vehicle smoothly drove into the brightly lit Ginza district of Tokyo.

When Yui Yuigahama saw the huge signs of the luxury stores around her, her heart skipped a beat.

The prices here are much higher than what you'd find at a family restaurant!

Qiong didn't really have a concept of money; she was just curiously looking at everything outside the window.

But Yuihama was already starting to feel uneasy; she felt it was really wrong for the teacher to spend so much money.

"T-Teacher...isn't this a bit too expensive? Actually...we could go eat ramen..."

"It's ok."

Lynn didn't turn around, but interrupted her in an unquestionable, domineering yet gentle tone.

"You deserve the best."

One sentence left Yuibin speechless, her face burning red and her heart pounding in her chest.

The three of them walking on the streets of Ginza were a sight to behold in themselves, almost too beautiful to be true.

A handsome young man, as if he had stepped out of a painting, was accompanied by two stunningly beautiful girls in pure school uniforms, each with a completely different style.

This pair of girls drew envious glances from passing men, while the women, while admiring the two girls, kept their eyes glued to Lynn.

In the end, Lynn chose a French restaurant that looked elegant.

Under the respectful guidance of the waiter, the three of them took their seats by the window.

"Teacher...this place is so expensive..."

She stared at the menu, at the names of dishes she'd only ever seen in magazines, and the long string of zeros that followed, and felt her breath catch in her throat.

She was just an ordinary high school student. What she thought was treating someone to a meal was at most a family restaurant where the average person would get 1,000 yen!

One appetizer here could probably feed her at a family restaurant for a month!

"I said I'd treat, so don't think about anything else."

Lynn's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an irresistible gentleness.

He noticed the girl's tightly clenched hands and added, "Relax, Yuihama-kun, consider this a reward for taking care of my sister these past two days."