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Chapter 39 Saint Hua Girls' Academy (Part 1)
Noon, in the office.
Jingu Makoto lay on his back on Shirakawa Miwa's plump thighs, the back of his head sinking into a soft touch.
Today she was wearing a beige bodycon skirt, and her legs, encased in black stockings, exuded a faint fragrance.
Miwa Shirakawa gently combed his hair with her fingers, her movements as tender as if she were handling something fragile.
"Cheng-kun, is it comfortable?" came the sweet voice of Shizumiya Natsume from beside her feet.
Her slender fingers were pressing on the soles of his feet, each press stimulating the acupoints just right, yet with a hint of provocation.
"Hmm..." Makoto Jingu squinted his eyes, looking extremely content.
On the other side, Akane Nanao knelt beside him, a peeled grape between her red lips.
"Cheng-kun, ah~"
She leaned forward slightly and offered the grape to his lips.
Just as Jingu Makoto opened his mouth, Nanao Akane playfully only offered half of the grape, biting off the other half herself. The grape split open between their lips, and juice slid down their cheeks.
Jingu Makoto swallowed the fruit, looked at the mischievous little guy, and decided to punish him.
The girl let out a small gasp, which was then silenced by a kiss.
"Mmm...uh..."
Her nimble tongue pried open her pearly teeth, capturing the soft, juicy little fish that tried to escape, while simultaneously scooping up all the remaining grape juice.
Akane's ear tips turned red at a visible speed, and her slender fingers unconsciously gripped the front of his shirt.
Jingu Makoto's other hand wasn't idle either, moving upwards along Shirakawa Miwa's flat stomach. Through the thin fabric of her shirt, he could feel the warmth of the female teacher's skin.
When his palms covered her soft breasts, Shirakawa Miwa's breathing became noticeably rapid.
"Um... Cheng-kun..." She tried to maintain her teacherly dignity, but her voice was already trembling.
Jingu Makoto mischievously pinched the erection under his shirt with his fingertips and gave it a gentle twist.
"Ah!" Shirakawa Miwa's body arched suddenly, as if struck by an electric current. Her narrow, beautiful eyes were filled with mist, as if veiled by a thin layer of gauze.
Seeing that her two best friends had meat to eat while she got nothing, Natsume Murasaki couldn't help but pout in grievance.
Fortunately, she can take care of herself and be self-sufficient.
Her fair, delicate hands groped around and quickly found the weapon that Makoto Jingu had hidden, and then began to maintain it.
Just as the atmosphere was heating up, the cell phone on the desk suddenly vibrated, breaking the romantic ambiance in the room.
Jingu Makoto could only release his hands and mouth, while patting the head of Murasaki Natsume, who was working hard.
He stood up, picked up his phone, and saw a text message.
"Mr. Makoto Jingu, hello. You have passed our initial screening. Please come to St. Hua Women's College for an interview today from 2:00 PM to 2:30 PM."
"Oh ho, so they've finally arrived," Jingu Makoto's eyes gleamed with anticipation.
"Makoto-kun, is it something important?" Akane Nanao asked curiously, her cheeks still flushed.
"It's nothing, just some trivial notices."
"Then hurry up and come, I can't wait!" came the anxious voice of Shizumiya Natsume.
Jingu Makoto put down his phone, looked up, and was greeted by a breathtakingly beautiful scene.
Miwa Shirakawa, Natsumi Murasaki, and Akane Nanao had somehow shed their outer garments and were lying side by side on the smooth desk from left to right. The three pairs of snow-white peaches of different shapes trembled slightly in the air, radiating an alluring luster.
Shirakawa Miwa turned her head, her usually dignified and pure face now flushed, her eyes behind her gold-rimmed glasses filled with shy tears; Murasaki Natsume boldly turned her head and threw a flirtatious wink, and deliberately swayed her hips; Nanao Akane buried her face in her arms, only revealing her bright red ear tips, but her pert buttocks unconsciously rose to a higher angle.
"Cheng-kun..." the three called out in unison, their voices some soft and seductive, some sweet and cloying, some shy and hesitant, but all carrying the same expectation, "Please enjoy us..."
……
[Close contact with Akane Nanao, points +1300]
[Get close contact with Shirakawa Miwa, points +1200]
[Get close contact with Natsumi Murasaki, points +1800]
After a thorough discussion at noon, Makoto Jingu figured out how the extra points for close contact were calculated.
The score depends entirely on the woman's satisfaction. The more satisfied they are, the higher their score. Of course, this isn't unlimited; each person has their own threshold.
With Makoto Jingu's abilities, he can naturally help every woman reach her peak, and at this point, the threshold value determines the number of points.
Currently, among the three women, Natsume Murasaki has the highest threshold, meaning she is the most fiery and unrestrained.
However, considering the little tricks that Shinomiya Natsume usually plays, Jingu Makoto isn't surprised.
Thinking this, Makoto Shingu glanced at the system panel in his mind.
【Points: 4300】
The reason he only has this much left is because last night he spent 8 points to convert the spiritual power in his body into magnetic field rotation power, and raised it to the level of 10 horsepower in one fell swoop.
The rotation of magnetic fields, originating from the Sea Tiger worldview, is an indispensable force in the universe. Possessing and cultivating the rotation of magnetic fields can enhance the body, regenerate cells, harden matter, read thoughts, and even influence life, cause and effect, destiny, space, and time.
This perfectly matches Makoto Jingu's requirements; he is well-rounded and has extremely high potential.
Now that a magnetic field is in motion, magnetic field martial arts cannot be neglected.
Among the four original masters, the Heavenly Path type relies on mental state; the Hell type has many variations and leans towards technique; the Sea Tiger type has a high ceiling; and the Oga type focuses on a powerful brick-throwing attack.
In the end, Jingu Makoto chose to spend 2 points to exchange for Oga's Whale Killing Fist. He couldn't help it; he just liked this kind of brute-force move that didn't require much skill.
Having squandered all his points, Makoto Jingu came to replenish his ammunition with his Pals today.
Unfortunately, the output of three Palu is ultimately limited, which is why he is so enthusiastic about St. Hua Girls' Academy.
The magnetic field, capable of rotating at a level of 100,000 horsepower, was powerful enough to withstand a small nuclear bomb. With this level of strength, Shingu Makoto felt he could be quite arrogant.
Therefore, he plans to first investigate the forces behind St. Hua Girls' Academy. If their strength is relatively weak, Jingu Makoto intends to directly replace them and use St. Hua Girls' Academy as his Paru base.
Phew, I can't wait any longer!
Thinking this, Jingu Makoto lightly touched the ground with his toes, and his figure instantly disappeared from the street. Only a few passersby were left looking around blankly, wondering if they were seeing things—did something just "whoosh" away?
Meanwhile, Makoto Shingu had already transformed into a blur that was difficult to see with the naked eye, speeding towards the direction of the St. Hua Girls' Academy.
Chapter 40 Saint Hua Girls' Academy (Part Two)
"Mr. Jingu, please follow me."
An ordinary-looking female staff member led Jingu Makoto through the gates of Seika Girls' Academy. The campus was shaded by green trees and lush with flowers and plants, exuding the refined atmosphere of a prestigious school.
"You need to pass a physical examination before you can participate in the interview," the female staff member explained as she walked, leading him toward a white teaching building.
Once inside, Makoto Jingu looked around and saw that there were already quite a few people standing in twos and threes inside the building.
There are all kinds of people, including burly men, middle-aged men, and young white-collar workers.
When Makoto Jingu entered, it caused a commotion.
Wow, what a handsome young man!
"What's the use of being handsome? What a counselor needs is professional competence," a bespectacled young man who looked somewhat like a teacher said dismissively.
The bald man next to him chuckled and said, "If a young girl sees a teacher like this, her depression will be cured by half."
"You!" The bespectacled youth glared at him angrily, then turned his head away.
"Hey, by the way, isn't the job requirement strange? There are no restrictions on major or age, as long as you're male, it's really amazing. Is it some kind of 'selective' position?"
"Who knows? I only applied because of the high salary, I didn't expect to actually get the job."
……
Jingu Makoto ignored the group and calmly walked to the wall, where he closed his eyes to rest.
Time passed quickly, and it was already 2:30 PM. Under the guidance of the staff, the five people began their physical examinations.
After Jingu Makoto and his group of five entered the room, the female school doctor behind the table spoke up.
"Take off your clothes."
Apart from Makoto Jingu, the other four looked at each other, exchanged glances, and then awkwardly began to take off their clothes.
Jingu Makoto quickly took off his outer clothes, leaving him only in a pair of boxer shorts. His well-defined muscles gleamed like diamonds under the lights.
The female staff members standing nearby swallowed involuntarily; they hadn't expected that Makoto Jingu was not only handsome but also had such a great physique.
Seeing this, the other four people took even slower to take off their clothes, and only after being urged by the staff did they reveal their bodies ravaged by life.
A middle-aged man patted his beer belly, looked at Jingu Makoto with some envy, and sighed:
"Time waits for no one. I used to be just as handsome as this kid."
However, his words drew disdainful looks from those around him. Do you even believe what you're saying?
……
Half an hour later, the school doctor in a white coat stood in front of them, holding a list and reading aloud: "Makoto Jingu, Shikajin A..."
"The individuals mentioned above passed the physical examination and have successfully advanced to the interview stage. The rest of you can go back now."
After the physical fitness test results were announced, more than 20 people were eliminated, leaving only five.
Makoto Jingu ranks first due to his superior physical abilities.
The middle-aged man in his group looked surprised: "Huh, I actually made it?"
After hearing his words, Jingu Makoto glanced at the other four people on the interview list: three middle-aged men with gray hair and weathered faces, and a tall, thin young man dressed in shabby clothes with a hunched back.
The bespectacled youth from before was even more indignant. He pointed at the five people and said, "Are you sure there's nothing wrong with your physical test results? How could these old guys possibly be stronger than the rest of us!"
"That's the result. Everyone, please leave now," a female secretary said sternly.
"You..." The young teacher wanted to say something, but when he saw the security guard arrive, he could only leave helplessly with the others.
Jingu Makoto watched the group's departing figures, secretly rejoicing in his heart.
Judging from the original plot, it seems that the Holy Flower Girls' Academy is looking to recruit men who are desperate but have decent physical abilities.
For example, the male protagonist in the original novel was recruited because he owed a large amount of debt and seemed to have some connection with Principal Huang Liuhua.
Fortunately, he spent 1000 points on his way here to modify his personal profile, otherwise he might have been filtered out as well.
Led by a female secretary, Jingu Makoto and his companions arrived at a small room next to the principal's office on the top floor of the government office building.
"Please wait here, I will come and call you in a moment."
After the female secretary finished speaking, she went to the door of the principal's office and gently knocked on the door.
"Please come in." A cool and elegant voice came from the room.
Pushing open the door, I saw a woman with an outstanding presence sitting in an office chair. A pair of gold-rimmed glasses sat on her delicate oval face, behind which were a pair of sharp, eagle-like eyes. Her thick, beautiful hair was tied up high, with only a single strand of silver hair falling across her forehead, adding a touch of aloof elegance.
The impeccably tailored dark red suit accentuates her stunning figure, while the carefully designed folds at the deep V-neckline lift her impressive bust, the subtle rise and fall of her curves with each breath making it impossible to look away.
Beneath the desk, her legs, encased in sheer black stockings, were crossed, revealing their full, shapely lines. A jade earring swayed gently as she suddenly stood up, drawing an alluring glint in the solemn office environment.
She is Huang Liuhua, the principal of Shenghua Women's Academy.
Huang Liuhua accepted the documents from her female secretary with a blank expression and then spoke.
"Are these the records of those who passed the physical fitness test?"
The female secretary nodded and said, "Yes."
"I understand, please go out first."
After the female secretary left and closed the door, Huang Liuhua picked up the first few pages and examined them carefully.
"Gambler, this is completely unacceptable."
"This one is slightly better, but it's still not very good."
……
Huang Liuhua looked at the first three pictures and shook her head helplessly.
As the head of the private St. Hua Girls' Academy, Huang Liuhua knows better than anyone the undercurrents beneath the glamorous exterior of this prestigious school.
The most prestigious girls' school in Tokyo? The cradle that has produced countless elites? Ha, only she knows that this academy is now like a powder keg, ready to explode at any moment.