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Chapter 1023: The FBI Investigator Rekindles His Fighting Spirit

"I understand. Thank you, Doctor Hanyu-sama..."

Under the influence of the mirror flower and water moon, the girls became a little confused in how they addressed Hanyu Kusunoki, but the trust in their eyes remained undiminished, and even a little shy.

After all, this school doctor is so handsome.

"I'll prescribe some medicine for you."

Hanyu Kusunoki tried hard to keep his voice steady, picked up the prescription pad and began to write.

However, the increasingly intense stimulation coming from under the table caused the fingers that were writing to tremble slightly, and he had to concentrate all his energy to ensure that the handwriting would not be crooked.

He wrote down the names of medicines for relieving colds and gastrointestinal discomfort, but under the table he was undergoing an extreme, silent "heat-reducing" treatment.

A double test of concentration and acting skills.

After writing slowly for a while, Hanyu Kusunoki wrote a prescription and handed it to the girl, smiling and saying, "Take it according to the instructions and drink plenty of warm water. If you still feel uncomfortable tomorrow, come back and see me."

"Okay, thank you!"

The girl took the prescription, stood up and left gratefully. Before leaving, she secretly glanced at the overly handsome "school doctor".

It was not until the door of the infirmary was closed again and the footsteps gradually faded away that Hanyu Kusunoki breathed a long sigh of relief and leaned back slightly in his chair.

He took off his glasses, and the calmness in his eyes was instantly replaced by a surging darkness.

At this time, Vermouth slowly leaned out from under the table. Her golden hair was a little messy, and a few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks mischievously. Her green eyes were sparkling with cunning and charm after success.

Noticing someone's burning gaze, the "female school doctor" extended her tongue and licked the corner of her rosy lips seductively, as if she was savoring some exquisite delicacy. Every movement was full of deliberate teasing.

"Young Master..."

Sister Bei's voice was husky and magnetic, and she smiled charmingly. "It seems my 'physical cooling' and 'psychological counseling' are working quite well? Much more effective than those bitter pills, right?"

Hanyu Nan looked at her deliberately teasing and then pretending to be innocent, chuckled softly, reached out and pinched her smooth chin, and rubbed her delicate skin with his thumb in an ambiguous manner.

"Sister Bei, your 'service' is indeed excellent and your skills are superb. It deserves a five-star rating..."

"However, have you considered the price of adding 'service items' without authorization and attempting to abscond after the 'treatment' is over?"

Vermouth looked at the dark color surging in Hanyu Nan's eyes. Instead of being afraid, she looked like a little fox whose plan had succeeded, with a cunning arc on her red lips.

She extended her slender fingers and gently tapped Hanyu Nan's chest, her tone carrying a deliberate reminder and a hint of subtle pride:

"My dear little master, it seems like class is about to start. A good student shouldn't be late."

As if to confirm her words, almost as soon as she finished speaking, the crisp and urgent school bell, marking the end of the break, rang out throughout the entire Teitan campus.

"Haha~"

Vermouth suddenly smiled like a cat that had successfully stolen some food, with a provocative light of "What can you do to me" flashing in her green eyes. She made a gesture to get up from Hanyu Kusunoki, straightened her slightly messy white coat, and prepared to slip away.

Flirt and run, so exciting——

This was clearly written on her face at the moment.

However, just when she was halfway up, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a warm and strong hand.

Instead of showing any annoyance at being interrupted, Hanyu Kusunoki's face showed a smile that was even more meaningful than Vermouth's, with a hint of danger.

"You want to run away after starting a fire? Miss Vermouth..."

He exerted a little force on his arms and easily pulled Vermouth, who had just stood up halfway, back into his arms, letting her sit on his lap in a more intimate and escapable posture. "How can such a cheap thing be possible in this world?"

Vermouth felt the arms tightening around her waist and the heat and strength coming from behind that could not be ignored. Instead of struggling, the excitement and desire for challenge in her eyes became even stronger.

"Oh? Then...what does the young master want?"

She took advantage of the situation and put her arms around Hanyu Kusunoki's neck, breathing softly, "Are you going to... skip class? This isn't what a model student should do~ You'll be caught by the discipline committee~"

Hanyu Kusunoki did not answer, but his mind moved slightly.

The next moment, the curtains of the infirmary seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, and closed automatically with a "swish", completely isolating the room from the outside world.

At the same time, there was a light "click" sound from the door, and the door lock fell automatically, turning this space into an absolutely private area.

The light suddenly became dim and ambiguous, with only a few rays of light coming through the gaps in the curtains, outlining the silhouettes of the two people hugging each other tightly.

Hanyu Kusunoki lowered his head, his nose almost touching Vermouth's. Their warm breaths blended together, and his deep voice was particularly clear in the dim light:

"A qualified doctor must be responsible to his or her 'patients' to the end."

His fingertips gently brushed across the collar of Vermouth's white coat, lingering on the button that symbolized rigor and professionalism, his movements carrying a hint of nonchalant threat.

"How can we give up halfway and abandon treatment so easily before 'completely solving' the patient's 'problem'?"

"This is... a question of medical ethics."

...

The teachers' office building not far away

In an office facing the infirmary of the teaching building.

Judy, the FBI investigator, slammed the high-powered binoculars in her hand onto the desk with such force that even the coffee cup on the desk shook.

She looked across at the infirmary, whose curtains had suddenly been drawn and the door tightly shut. Her turbulent chest heaved violently, her eyes nearly spitting fire, and she growled through gritted teeth:

“Shit!”

The murderer of her father was right under her nose.

As a result, she was unable to take revenge because of someone.

This feeling of frustration almost made her explode.

"Damn Vermouth..."

Judy clenched her fists so tightly that her nails almost dug into her palms.

She is an elite FBI investigator, now disguised as a sexy English teacher. Whether it is her figure, appearance or temperament, how can she be inferior to that insidious witch?

They are all uniform temptations.

Judy Starling didn't think she would lose at all!

No!

Judy stood up suddenly and paced around the office anxiously.

Seduce! Must seduce!

Although the previous attempts at seduction had all ended in failure, the arrival of Bayley made Judy, who was originally ready to give up, start to get anxious.

Judy took a deep breath, walked to the mirror, adjusted her dazzling blonde hair and tight professional suit, tried to calm her agitated mood, and her eyes rekindled her fighting spirit and a hint of determination.

Vermouth, just wait and see.

I, Judy Stelling...have decided to snatch this boy from me!

She just didn't believe that Hanyu Kusunoki could withstand her full-fire "teacher temptation" and her offensive that combined American enthusiasm with Japanese delicacy.