This was a beautiful young woman with wheat-colored skin, her black hair neatly tied into a ponytail, and bangs naturally falling from her forehead along her cheeks. Her delicate, oval face was unadorned with makeup, giving her a somewhat cute appearance.
However, the main reason male students gasped in admiration and blushed was her incredibly eye-catching ample bosom.
This ample bosom, if placed on a competition field, has a professional term.
—Foul!
FGH?
No!
This is an unprecedented X-cup!
Have you ever seen a dairy cow?
This beautiful woman is a perfect example of a dairy cow that has become a spirit, possessing a super ample bust!
She was wearing a blue porter's uniform, and her exaggerated, foul-worthy ample bosom almost burst her top. Her chest occupied most of her upper body, making her waist appear exceptionally slender in comparison. Looking further down, one would find her waist-hip curve also very exaggerated, with the blue work pants tightly hugging her two plump buttocks. When she stood, her shapely legs and full hips would gently tremble, let alone her upper body.
Actually, to be precise, her figure was not as full as Daimon Naoko's; traces of long-term physical labor could still be seen in the lines of her arms.
"Excuse me, who is Mr. Su Ze?" Hirano Natsunae was a little embarrassed to be surrounded by so many male students for the first time, but her gaze was still diligently searching for someone in the classroom.
"That's him!" The male student leading the way pointed to Su Ze.
Hirano Natsunae immediately scurried to Su Ze's desk and bowed, "Mr. Su Ze, I am Morishita's aunt. I apologize, this child Masao has caused you trouble!"
After apologizing, she looked up, her face flushed.
Having a nephew criticized in front of the entire school faculty and students is almost devastating for Japanese parents.
Morishita Masao, whose phone was confiscated yesterday, was her nephew.
[Name: Hirano Natsunae]
[Tags: Older Sister, Married Woman, X-Cup, Naive]
[Hobbies: Money]
[Psychology: I hope that given my sincerity, this gentleman can return my nephew's phone… By the way, are high school students all this handsome now? And his aura suggests he's from a wealthy family]
[Introduction: A woman who grew up in a poor countryside, from a poor family, and lives frugally. Because her sister divorced, she occasionally needs to act as her nephew's guardian. Recently, she has been troubled by her residence being too far from her son Hiro's school]
"Let's talk in the office," Su Ze said, standing up.
First time for a married woman.
Su Ze had seen this scene before.
He didn't expect Morishita to be the nephew of this female protagonist.
A woman who would sleep with her son's friend just to save on moving expenses.
He naturally didn't want to miss out on such an easy-to-get good woman.
Of course, the premise was that she was good enough.
As Su Ze walked out, he once again activated the Eye of Truth on Hirano Natsunae.
"[Psychology: Going to the office? He's truly a young master, after all.]"
"[Introduction: Her sexual experience is limited to her husband. She intensely dislikes old-fashioned men her age and prefers handsome young men.]"
Quick strategy = Money X Handsome Young Man.
This should be easy.
Su Ze smiled, a plan forming in his mind.
This Desire Points farm pal must be thoroughly captured.
He hadn't expected his casual remark yesterday to bring such a pleasant surprise.
"Has Ms. Natsumae's figure always been like this?" Su Ze asked directly, posing a question that any man would be curious about.
"Yes, it has," Hirano Natsunae chuckled awkwardly, feeling a bit self-conscious.
Because of this, she had been ostracized by girls since childhood, and boys would often tease her with their gazes. She had grown used to it over the years.
"Impressive." Su Ze nodded, scanning Hirano Natsunae up and down, then asked, "Were you still working before you came here?"
Hirano Natsunae quickly replied, "That's right. I was too busy, so I didn't change my clothes."
She told a small lie. These clothes were from a previous part-time job, and she had deliberately worn them to appear a bit poorer and gain sympathy.
Otherwise, if Su Ze didn't return the phone, she would have to buy Morishita a new one.
That would be a significant expense for her family.
"Mr. Su Ze, are you the Headmaster's assistant?"
"No, I am a shareholder of this school."
"Eh?"
The two chatted about irrelevant matters and soon arrived at the Headmaster Daimon's office.
Daimon Naoko wasn't there, so Su Ze took out a key and opened the door.
"He wasn't lying!"
Watching Su Ze's practiced movements, Hirano Natsunae was surprised and immediately became more reserved in her behavior.
Standing before her was a genuine young master from a wealthy family!
After entering the office, Su Ze turned on the lights, locked the door, and sat on the swivel chair behind the desk, gesturing with his hand, "Mrs. Hirano, please sit."
"You can just call me Natsumae," Hirano Natsunae said, sitting opposite him with a somewhat innocent smile.
Normally, she was actually a bit carefree.
A girl born in the countryside didn't have so many rules.
"Morishita's situation this time is quite serious," Su Ze said in a deep voice, resting his elbows on the desk.
Natsumae's forehead broke out in a cold sweat, and she frantically said, "Please forgive him, he's just a child. Please don't expel him!"
Su Ze saw her expression, and a strange sense of satisfaction welled up within him, while a joke came to mind.
Question: If you were the president of a company in Japan, would you threaten the beautiful wife of a subordinate?
Answer: It's a matter of convenience.
The current situation seemed quite similar.
No wonder Japan kept producing such themes; experiencing it firsthand truly felt good.
There was a reason for its enduring popularity.
"Natsumae, I can call you that, right?" Su Ze said calmly.
"Yes, you can!" Natsumae readily agreed.
If possible, calling her 'wife' wouldn't even matter.
Because that would be even more intimate.
If we're this close, you can't possibly expel my nephew, can you?
"Natsumae, Morishita's behavior is very bad, but considering his upbringing, it's understandable," Su Ze continued.
"That's right, the child is very pitiful," Natsumae nodded repeatedly.
"However, such a thing is ultimately intolerable!" Su Ze's voice was deep, his gaze sharp. Seeing Natsumae's face change drastically, he changed the subject, "But, we will send him to another private high school, and we will cover the expenses."
Natsumae asked sensitively, "All of them?"
Poor people with tight budgets were very concerned about this, fearing hidden costs later on.