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"Don't always have that long face, I want to see you smile."
"Scumbag woman." Chinami tucked the note back into the book, a smile appearing on her face.
Chinami didn't smile at Miyuki.
Because Miyuki kept taking leave for the next few days, she suddenly chose to suspend her studies.
Six months later, Chinami got Mikoto's phone number from her counselor.
Chapter 400 Just do it
When Hojo Maki appeared, the ward fell silent instantly, and everyone's eyes turned to the policewoman.
They were amazed by Ma Fei's beauty and temperament, and couldn't help but take a second look.
Maki's gaze swept over everyone in the room, finally settling on Mizuta Yu, whom she had heard her colleagues mention as the next successor of the Mizuta Group.
Of course, he should now be called the team leader, since the old team leader has already passed away in bed.
He's broad-shouldered and burly, exuding a menacing aura; he's a troublesome fellow.
"The police are saddened by your father's unfortunate passing. He had a good working relationship with our police force. I am here on behalf of the police to understand the situation."
Hojo Maki's soft voice reached everyone's ears, easing the tension between the yakuza and the police.
The young police officer tried his best to stand beside her, concealing his guilty conscience.
“This has nothing to do with your police.” Mizuta Yu said without looking up, “Leave here. We’ll handle our own business.”
"Oh, how do you plan to resolve this?" Hojo Maki smiled, her beautiful eyes looking at Mizuta Yu.
Mizuta Yu didn't speak, but his underling spoke first: "Baka, didn't you hear the boss tell you to get lost? You cops shouldn't interfere in our business."
“Obstructing official business, take him back to cooperate with the investigation.” Hojo Maki turned to the junior officer beside her and said.
"Huh?" The young police officer was stunned, his eyes blank. Under Ma Fei's gaze, he finally mustered up his courage and walked towards the shouting yakuza.
"You bastard, you're asking for it!" The underling retorted, his eyes flashing with anger.
At this moment, more than a dozen members of the yakuza group stepped forward and reached for their lower backs.
"I..." The young police officer had never seen anything like this before, and he staggered back a step.
"Do you intend to assault a police officer?" Maki asked casually, her gaze sweeping over the dozen or so people without any sign of panic, finally settling on Mizuta Yu:
“Mr. Mizuta, your subordinates don’t seem to be very rational.”
Mizuta Yu finally raised his head, his gaze fixed on Maki, looking from her chest to her pretty face.
She stood up from her seat and walked step by step to Hojo Maki: "You have a lot of guts. Be my woman."
……
"Just what kind of guy is Mizuta Yu?" Shirakawa Natsu picked up his wine glass, swirled it in his hand, and ultimately didn't drink it.
Neither woman spoke, and he didn't want to waste any more time.
The whole incident started because of him; it would be extremely irresponsible of him to just walk away and ignore it.
"Hmph." Yamagishi Hika chuckled: "I killed the old man's two sons, but spared him."
"Because you think highly of him?" Shirakawa Natsu asked.
A strange glint flashed in Yamagishi Hika's eyes: "Because he has no brains, he won't pose a threat. If we really kill all his heirs, that old man will be in trouble if he fights to the death."
“But things are different now.” Yuzuriha Yu’s eyes were filled with worry: “If Mizuta Yu launches a full-scale war against us, it will be very troublesome.”
The scene fell silent once again.
Shirakawa Natsu glanced at the two women and shook her head: "Forget it, I'll go. This matter is my fault, and I still have other things to deal with after I've resolved it."
"No, you can't go, it's too dangerous." Yuzuriha Yu shook her head.
Shirakawa Natsu knew that Yuzuriha Yu probably wanted to go to Yamagishi Hikaru.
Yamagishi Hika was pouring herself a drink, seemingly oblivious to everything else around her.
"Sigh." Shirakawa Natsu shook his head. He really didn't want to get involved between these two women. He stood up and said, "It's okay, I'll go check on the situation first."
"Bring Inagawa Hanahi along," Yuzuriha Yu reminded her.
“Okay, I understand.” Shirakawa Natsu nodded. Inagawa Hanahi is now in charge of the Yamagishi family’s yakuza business, so she has to be taken along when she does things.
He came out of the Yamagishi family villa, took out his phone, pressed the call button, and put on a smiling face: "Nao, I miss you."
Half an hour later, Nao, wearing a hoodie, hot pants that revealed her long white legs, white socks, and sneakers, sat on a wooden chair.
Shirakawa Natsu hugged her legs and massaged them on her thighs: "Nao, do you want it to be more intense?"
"Hmph." Nao turned her head away, refusing to look at her.
Shirakawa Natsu smiled and gradually pressed her fingers against the inside of her thigh. Without stockings, her skin felt fair and tender to the touch, and it felt very nice.
With his other hand, he pulled her into his arms.
Nao is petite, like a high school girl, and feels wonderful to hold in your arms.
Shirakawa Natsu kissed her neck.
"Hmph, it itches so much!" Nao pretended to be angry and struggled in his arms.
Shirakawa Natsu held her tightly, knowing that if she really wanted to break free, she would never be able to hold her.
Nao struggled for a while, then stopped moving, nestled into his arms, turned around, and faced him.
She pouted at Shirakawa Natsu's face.
"Shirakawa Natsu, just take advantage of my love for you and keep acting up."
"Ahem." Shirakawa Natsu coughed awkwardly twice, then put her arm around Nao's slender waist: "This matter really started because of me, I have to go and resolve it, right?"
"I'm talking about how you haven't come back to see me since you went to be with that Hojo Maki." Nao pouted, "I was so happy to get your call, so happy."
"Uh." Shirakawa Natsumi was embarrassed. He was also quite helpless. He couldn't possibly go see Nao while he was chasing after Auntie; that would make him feel very strange.
"sorry."
He admitted defeat very quickly.
"Mmm." Nao buried her head in his chest. "I wish I were all alone here with you."
"Sigh." Shirakawa Natsu sighed softly, secretly resolving that once she got rid of Aunt Maki, she would never look for another woman again.
The car stopped in front of the two people.
Inagawa Hanahi rolled down the car window, coldly watching the two embracing, her face showing disdain.
"They're here." Shirakawa Natsu put her arm around Nao and got into the car.
The car drove to the hospital.
Shirakawa Natsu hugged Nao and held her in his arms. Nao enjoyed physical contact with him, and gradually, her mood improved.
Inagawa Hanahi was also sitting in the back row, looking out the window. Her eyes glanced at the two people cuddling together, and her face darkened. When she saw them kissing, she finally couldn't help but say, "Hey, we're going to the enemy camp to negotiate now. Can you guys be serious?"
"It's alright." Shirakawa Natsu waved her hand. "I will protect you."
"I don't need your protection!" Inagawa Hana shouted, then realized she had lost her temper and sat back down angrily.
Xuanmu, the driver, chuckled upon hearing their conversation: "Then I'll leave my safety to you, brother."
"Uncle Genki, you're too modest." Shirakawa Natsumi pouted. Genki was the strongest human he had ever seen in terms of combat power, yet he always acted like a friendly uncle next door. When it came to actually fighting, he was incredibly cowardly and would run away whenever he could.
"Sigh, I'm getting old, I can't fight anymore." Xuanmu shook his head with a smile.
Shirakawa Natsu, with her arm around Nao's slender waist, suddenly remembered when they first met and casually asked in a low voice, "Nao, just how strong is Uncle Genki?"
“Him?” Nao leaned against him. “The only human I’ve ever fought and survived since I became an assassin.”
"Wow, that must have been an incredibly thrilling battle." Shirakawa Natsu's gaze towards Genki rose even higher.
Chapter 401 Give you a chance
At the hospital, Hojo Maki frowned deeply, her gaze sweeping over Mizuta Yu:
“Mr. Mizuta, if you make this kind of joke again, I will arrest you for obstructing official business. This is not the situation we all want to see.”
Mizuta Yu stood up and walked towards Hojo Maki.
The henchmen around them started to jeer.
"Bring the handcuffs," Hojo Maki said coldly to the junior officer beside her.
"Ah, me?" The young police officer looked nervous and frantically reached for his waist.
Mizuta Yu stopped, less than half a meter away from Hojo Maki, and raised his hands:
“If you want to handcuff me, of course you can, but the police should also abide by the law. I believe your chief will personally escort me out.”
Upon hearing this, Hojo Maki's face darkened.
This is the next leader of the Yakuza.
She didn't have a good way to deal with the local thugs' shameless behavior for a while.
She looked at the corpse on the hospital bed: "Mr. Mizuta, it would be very impolite of me to discuss such a topic by your father's bedside."
“No.” Mizuta Yu stared at Hojo Maki’s stunning figure and licked his lips. “My father’s greatest wish before he died was that I could give him a grandson.”
Hojo Maki's face turned ashen. She knew that Mizuta Yu was humiliating her, but if she turned and left now, he would have achieved his goal.
Unable to use violence, he resorted to this unreasonable and disruptive tactic to drive away the police.
He is definitely not as brainless as the rumors suggest.
He's a tough guy.
“I hate yakuza.” Hojo Maki wasn’t a little girl either; she narrowed her eyes, her beautiful gaze filled with disdain.
"In my opinion, you are just scum who cause social instability and should be swept into the trash heap. The police are cooperating with you only because it will be troublesome when you start biting people. It seems that you think you are someone important because of this."
When Aunt Mafei curses, every word is piercing to the heart, accompanied by her beautiful and mocking eyes.
Several of his underlings nearby became excited.
"Hmph." Mizuta Yu was not annoyed, staring at Hojo Maki: "Officer Maki is indeed very courageous, but I wonder if your family has any?"
Hojo Maki didn't back down at all, her gaze fixed on Mizuta Yu's face, her voice icy: "How dare you threaten a police officer's family? Can you represent your Mizuta-gumi?"
"I'm a bit crazy, and now my father has been murdered!" Mizuta Yu pointed to the bed:
"The Mizuta-gumi was founded by my father. If I can't avenge him, what value does the Mizuta-gumi have?"
Hojo Maki narrowed her eyes; she was putting pressure on the police through her actions.
She found it difficult to answer immediately; the matter involved too many complexities.
"What, Officer Maki can't help me find the culprit?" Mizuta Yu said with a mocking expression. "If you can't help, there's no reason to stop me from investigating myself."
"As a son, is it wrong for me to investigate the truth behind my father's death?"
Hojo Maki was speechless for a moment. She couldn't say that the police would help her find the murderer, as the matter was still unresolved, leaving her in a stalemate.
The other henchmen around him began to whisper among themselves, uttering vulgar and mocking words.
"asshole."
Hojo Maki clenched her fists, completely outmaneuvered by Mizuta Yu.
"Don't bother looking anymore, we killed your father." A familiar voice came from outside the window.
Hojo Maki was taken aback, then turned around abruptly and saw Shirakawa Natsu and her group of four swaggering into the ward.
She was utterly astonished and refrained from calling his name.
Shirakawa Natsumi's words helped Aunt Maki out of the predicament, and ignoring Inagawa Hanahi's ashen face, she walked straight towards Mizuta Yu.
His appearance was too abrupt.
Before the henchmen could react, Shirakawa Natsu had already shielded Aunt Maki behind her and faced Mizuta Yu: "Weren't you looking for the murderer? I killed your father."
"Baka!" The henchmen around him also came to their senses and moved closer, picking up chairs and other weapons.
"Stop." Mizuta Yu raised his hand, signaling his underlings to stop, and glared coldly at Shirakawa Natsu: "You're asking for death."
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