My Yellow Hair App / Pure Love Warrior's Yellow Hair System

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"Kanna-neechan, don't be angry. Don't worry, I won't take away any of Maki-mama's love for you~"

Her voice was light and cheerful, like a cute young girl teasing and joking.

Kanna kept smiling, though her lips twitched. She thought Nao's tone was really bitchy.

But looking at her innocent and adorable appearance, she seems genuinely pure and lovely.

This really confused Kanna.

Kanna finally turned her head and looked to Shirakawa Natsu for help.

"Ahem." Shirakawa Natsu coughed lightly, watching Nao walk in and leave Kanna, who had just given him a hard time, speechless.

His feelings were complicated for a moment, and he pressed, "Nao, what do you mean by a month?"

"Tch~ It's all because of you." Nao put one hand on her hip, pretended to be angry, and pouted, looking very cute: "You've been staying here and not going home, I get lonely too~ so I came straight to you."

She spoke frankly, spreading her hands: "Luckily, they recognized Aunt Ma Fei as their godmother, otherwise I would have been too embarrassed to come and stay."

"?" Kanna couldn't keep her smile. How could this girl speak so confidently?

"By the way, Kanna-neechan." Nao turned around: "He didn't lay a hand on you, did he? Xia is a pervert who doesn't let any woman go."

"Hmph... Hmph." Kanna tried to keep a smile: "He is my godfather, and he hasn't done anything out of line."

"Oh~ that's because he hasn't made a move yet." Nao puffed out her chest: "Don't worry, I'll protect you for the next month!"

"..." Kanna suddenly realized that the situation was not good.

She only acted so recklessly because she maintained her father-daughter relationship with Shirakawa Natsu.

But the same problem applies: even though she and Shirakawa Natsu are father and daughter, this barrier cannot be broken, and she cannot openly declare that she wants to be intimate with him.

Kanna looked at Nao, whose beautiful big eyes were blinking as she looked at her.

It's practically written all over his face: "Come thank me!"

"Th...thank you." Kanna's thanks were forced. Nao suddenly appeared, catching her off guard and putting her completely on the defensive.

"You're welcome!" Nao said, taking Shirakawa Natsu's hand. "Come on, Natsu, help me tidy up the room."

In front of Kanna, she took Shirakawa Natsu’s hand and led her to the room where Miu used to live. Then she peeked out and said in a soft and cute voice, “By the way, Kanna-neechan, I’ll cook dinner tonight. Try my cooking.”

After she finished speaking, she closed the door.

Kanna looked at the closed door, her smile finally crumbling, and her little fists clenched.

In front of her, take away the thing she wanted to play with.

This kind of humiliation is no different from a blond guy barging in, dragging your girlfriend into the room alone, and acting like he owns the house before closing the door.

Kanna's expression shifted between light and dark.

At this moment, in a bar in Tokyo.

Hirose Iku sat at the counter, picked up her glass and drank it all in one gulp. In broad daylight, a police inspector was drinking at a bar, something she would never have dared to imagine before.

After drinking the alcohol, his face turned red.

At that moment, a tall figure came and sat down next to her.

Miyuki took off his sunglasses: "Drinking won't make me forget my troubles."

"Hmph... Hmph." Hirose Iku sneered, "Should I ask you why you're here?"

"No need." Miyuki waved her hand, gesturing for the bartender to come over: "A glass of milk, please."

After she finished speaking, she smiled at Hirose Iku and said, "Of course it's because I had someone follow you. Such coincidences don't happen in real life."

"Hmph." Hirose Iku sneered, looking at the glass of milk handed to him. "How cliché..."

She naturally assumed that the milk was ordered for her.

Drinking a glass of milk while drinking alcohol can soothe your stomach.

Before she could finish speaking, she saw Miyuki take the milk and drink it all in one gulp, then turn her head and look at her strangely: "What?"

"..." Hirose Yukari hid the embarrassment in his eyes: "Your method of stalking people is very old-fashioned. I discovered it a long time ago."

"Oh~" Miyuki pulled out a bottle of milk from somewhere, opened it in front of her, poured it into a wine glass, and handed it to her: "Drinking alcohol hurts your stomach, a glass of milk will make you feel better."

Hirose Yu couldn't hold back any longer; he realized he'd been tricked.

Although the method is very old-fashioned, like a game between children.

But Miyuki was handsome enough that Hirose Iku had mixed feelings.

"If you're not going to drink it, I'll drink it." Miyuki pretended to take the wine glass back.

"..." Hirose Iku's lips twitched.

"Just kidding." Miyuki handed him the glass again. "Are you angry?"

"Are you a child?!" Hirose Iku was truly taken aback by her.

“You look beautiful when you smile.” Miki stared at her face, a smile playing at the corners of her eyes.

"Which eye of yours saw me smile?!" Hirose Yu couldn't hold back anymore.

"Oh~ then you drink it." Miyuki handed over the wine glass.

"Okay." Hirose Iku raised his glass, downed the contents in one gulp, and then suddenly realized that the two things had absolutely nothing to do with each other.

She then covered her face.

He had actually lost his composure because of her childish and unreasonable behavior.

Hirose Yu took a deep breath, determined not to let this younger child lead him astray.

"Did your boyfriend dump you?" Mikoto suddenly asked. "Is that why you're drowning your sorrows in alcohol?"

“I didn’t!” Hirose Iku raised his voice, meeting Miyuki’s smiling eyes, and immediately regained his composure: “I’m thinking about how to find evidence of your Yamagishi family’s involvement in organized crime.”

“But the people I sent to follow you saw you arguing with your boyfriend downstairs at your apartment building.” Mikoto crossed her legs, her eyes gleaming with amusement.

"Are you crazy?!" Hirose Ikuma snapped. "Did you send someone to follow me just to gossip?!"

"Others are concerned with the Yamagishi Group's affairs." Miyuki's eyes were playful. "I'm more interested in gossip."

"Can you be a little more professional?!" Hirose Iku jumped up from his seat.

Chapter 707 Killing and Punishing the Heart

"Hmph~" Miyuki's lips curled into a smile, his eyes playful as he looked at Hirose Iku.

Hirose Yu couldn't stand that kind of gaze. After being stared at for a while, she couldn't help but turn her face away, avoiding her gaze, and sat down again.

She felt her heart pounding inexplicably.

“He doesn’t engage in yakuza activities.” Miyuki held a wine glass in his hand: “On the contrary, the Yamagishi Entertainment under his leadership earns a lot of box office revenue through legitimate channels and provides jobs for hundreds of yakuza members.”

"Hmph..." Hirose Yu sneered, "Why should I believe you? Which yakuza doesn't pretend to be a philanthropist?"

Just then, a man burst in through the door.

"Joe?" Hirose Iku frowned. Why was her boyfriend here?

Mizuki Takashi's expression was unfriendly; his usual refined demeanor was gone, replaced by dark circles under his eyes. He stared at Miyuki, then turned back to Hirose Iku: "You just wanted to see her?"

"What are you talking about!" Hirose Iku frowned, glancing at Miyuki out of the corner of his eye: "I'm investigating an important clue."

"Investigating important clues, huh?" Mizuki sneered, staring at Mizuki: "Investigating clues in a tavern in broad daylight?"

While seemingly referring to Hirose Iku, the real target is Mino Kumi.

Faced with his aggressive questioning, Miyuki simply smiled and even picked up her wine glass, taking a small sip.

To San Zhouqiao, her smug and fearless demeanor was the ultimate provocation.

At that moment, Sanzhou Qiao felt his blood rush to his head, his fists clenched, and he was about to come forward to argue.

"Mitsuzu Takashi, that's enough!" Hirose Iku raised his voice, stopping Mitsuzu Takashi: "What's wrong with you!"

"Am I crazy?!" Mifune Takashi sneered, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Hirose Iku and Miyuki.

The veins on his face were bulging.

Even though he was a professional police inspector, he was still young and found it difficult to suppress his emotions when faced with being cuckolded.

San Zhouqiao was knocked unconscious twice by Bai Chuanxia, ​​who had long since trampled on his dignity.

My current girlfriend, Hirose Iku, hugged Miyuki the last time I saw her.

After returning home, under the guise of investigating the case, he frantically collected everything related to Miyuki.

The two communicated less and less.

They're going to bars to date in broad daylight.

San Zhouqiao felt like he was being cuckolded; he, the pride of heaven, had been betrayed by a woman.

After a brief rush of blood to his head, he realized he had lost his composure, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

Miyuki put down her glass, stood up from her seat, and said to Hirose Iku, "It seems your boyfriend has misunderstood our relationship."

"I'm sorry." Hirose Iku looked embarrassed; she admitted that she had developed special feelings for Miyuki.

But it hasn't come to the point of cheating yet.

“It’s alright.” Miyuki showed no intention of kicking someone when they were down. With graceful movements, she took out her sunglasses and put them on. “If you want to learn more about the Yamagishi Group, you can just make an appointment with me next time.”

After she finished speaking, she walked past Sanzhou Qiao.

"Don't let me catch you with evidence of your crimes!" San Zhouqiao felt ignored, not to provoke, but purely out of instinct to utter a few harsh words.

Miyuki stopped in her tracks, a smile playing on her lips: "You are not worthy of Hirose Iku-san."

"What did you say?!" San Zhouqiao had recently been hit by a series of blows, and this prodigy was already on the verge of collapse.

She instinctively felt inferior when faced with Mikoto's androgynous and handsome appearance.

He's like a wounded beast now.

next second.

Several men in black stood out from the crowd, their faces hostile, and surrounded Sanzhou Qiao.

This is a property of the Yamagishi Group, so of course the people here recognize their own celebrities.

When Sanzhou Qiao saw these people surrounding him, he asked, "Do you want to assault a police officer?"

"Don't make things difficult for him." Miyuki glanced at Miyuki, adjusted his sunglasses, turned and left, the whole process without any hesitation.

Sanzhou Qiao wanted to say something more.

"Enough, Joe!" Hirose Iku's face turned ugly. "Aren't you embarrassed enough already?!"

She felt her face burning; her boyfriend had actually followed her and even started a fight. She just wanted to think about the amused look in Miyuki's eyes when he left.

I just want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Compared to her unreasonable boyfriend, and then looking at Miyuki's calm and handsome back view, why is there such a big difference?

the other side.

Shirakawa Natsu was pulled into the room by Nao.

"Thank you."

He had been through a lot with Kanna these past two days, but Nao's arrival relieved his stress.

"Hmph." Nao opened her suitcase, taking out clothes as she did so, pouting, "Your mother and daughter both like you, they must be so happy~"

"Don't slander me out of thin air." Shirakawa Natsumi quickly explained, "I don't have such strange thoughts!"

"Really?" Nao hung the clothes in the closet, leaned closer, her eyes mischievous, and whispered in his ear, "When you hugged Kanna, didn't you compare her figure to Maki's?"

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu was speechless for a moment. He had to admit that Kanna had indeed had such thoughts when she was in his arms.

"Hmph, men." Nao snorted, then snuggled into his arms: "Hug me."

"Oh~" Shirakawa Natsu said awkwardly, reaching out to hug Nao and pulling her into her arms.

Gentle and soft.

The girl's body felt great to the touch. He enjoyed embracing Nao more than Kanna, since she was his girlfriend.