Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

"Next, I'm going to buy... um, underwear!"

"That's great! I'll go with you."

"No, no, no! Men are not allowed in the lingerie section. You, you can't come this way!"

Rinko Mizuki hesitated and refused.

Anyone with eyes could see that this was just an excuse for her to act alone; her acting was so bad it couldn't be worse.

Lin Chun was well aware of this.

Instead of exposing him, he took advantage of the other party's eagerness to leave and robbed them while they were in trouble.

No matter how outrageous the request, it will be granted without hesitation.

"Then I won't go with you, but remember to show this to me when you get back to the apartment tonight."

"I know, I know!"

Just as Lin Chun had predicted, Mizuki Rinko agreed without hesitation.

With her bank card in hand, she turned and rushed towards the lingerie section.

After watching her leave, Lin Chun went to the food court, bought himself a glass of lemonade, and sat down on a bench.

While drinking, I opened my phone and tapped on a pink app.

—While I was getting close to Rinko Mizushiro just now, I put the surveillance device on her clothes.

Furthermore, through the app developed by Little Succubus, not only can the location be tracked in real time, but also a fairly high-quality listening effect can be obtained.

Soon, the sound of heavy breathing could be heard.

Using the lingerie section as cover, Mizuki Rinko slipped to the back door of the mall and quickly walked out.

"Oh huh?"

Lin Chun frowned slightly, but did not stand up to chase after him.

After all, he still held leverage over this magical girl, so there was absolutely no way she could escape.

The current situation is more like secretly going to see someone.

Therefore, he decided to play the long game.

But three minutes later, the map displayed on the app showed Rinko Mizushiro walking into a building.

He really couldn't hold back anymore.

"Isn't this... the Yakuza Agency?"

Lin Chun scratched his cheek, somewhat bewildered.

—A pure magical girl, how did she end up being involved with the Tokyo Yakuza?

This investigation game suddenly became much more interesting.

17. Yakuza Coercion

Rinko Mizuki walked very fast down the street.

On the one hand, they had to go and return quickly, otherwise it would arouse Lin Chun's suspicion.

On the other hand, this is the area with the worst crime rate in Tokyo.

Wearing a sexy tank top and crop top, and walking alone at night, he really looked like a bad kid.

With a heart full of trepidation, Rinko Mizushiro quickened her pace and finally arrived at her destination.

—The Yamamoto Group office, one of the many violent gangs entrenched in Tokyo.

Mustering my courage, I pressed the doorbell, and immediately felt someone scrutinize me warily through the peephole.

The iron gate was only opened after it was confirmed that the person was not a police officer.

What then came into view was a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt.

At first glance, he appears somewhat refined, but his face is etched with the marks of time, his arms bear scars, and his tattoos are faintly visible...

Without exception, they all indicated that the other party was a member of the Yakuza.

Looking behind him again, he saw a dozen menacing-looking men sitting in the hall, all casting wary glances at him.

Fearing misunderstanding, Rinko Mizushiro immediately explained:

"I...I've come to see Chief Yamamoto!"

"what?"

The middle-aged man was clearly suspicious.

But soon, other members who knew Rinko Mizushiro came over and whispered something in his ear.

"I understand, come with me."

He nodded, then led Rinko Mizuki up to the second floor.

"Woo..."

Hearing the door close behind her, Rinko Mizushiro couldn't help but bite her lower lip.

He completely immersed himself in the inside of the Yakuza organization.

Which is more terrifying, this place or the Demon's Den...?

Her heart was in a complete panic, and she had no answers left.

Soon, we arrived at the innermost part of the second floor, in an office with exceptionally exquisite decoration.

The Yamamoto Group's main enforcer and bodyguard, along with the group's strategist, stood on either side of the desk.

Behind the desk sat a glamorous, mature woman—Anna Yamamoto.

She was once just a hostess in a nightclub, but she seized an opportunity, hooked up with a powerful gangster, and eventually started her own business.

Now, she wears heavy makeup and looks incredibly glamorous; you can definitely tell that she has a pretty good foundation.

However, he is clearly no longer young.

"Team Leader Yamamoto..."

Rinko Mizushiro was led into the office, where she stood trembling like a child who had made a mistake.

She didn't even have the courage to look him in the eye.

In contrast, Anna Yamamoto remained unusually calm.

Light a Seven Stars cigarette with an elegant silver lighter and take a leisurely puff.

"Rinko, yesterday was the agreed-upon deadline for repayment, right? You didn't come, and I thought you had run away like your father."

As Anna Yamamoto spoke, she propped her legs up on the table.

The perfectly mature flesh outlined the contours of her experienced feet, the arrogant soles facing directly at Rinko Mizushiro.

Even a naive young girl like her could see that her feet were no longer delicate, and she could even see stiff, dead skin.

"I had other things to do yesterday..."

"We were originally planning to go find your mother."

"Don't!"

Rinko Mizushiro, who had originally intended to explain tactfully, was so startled that she almost collapsed.

Seeing such a reaction—

Anna Yamamoto's alluring red lips formed an extremely sinister curve.

This is undoubtedly her forte.

They exploit the weaknesses of debtors, manipulate them relentlessly, and gradually apply pressure, forcing them to fall into depravity step by step.

The dangerous woman sighed in a mocking manner.

"Your father borrowed a large sum of money from me under the pretense of treating his wife's illness, but he ended up running away abroad with his mistress."

"I sympathize with you and your daughter, but no matter what, paying back debts is a matter of course."

"That's why I wanted to recommend a good job to you."

Anna Yamamoto raised an eyebrow and scanned Rinko Mizushiro's entire body with the same gaze she would use to appraise items for sale.

Crop tops, mini skirts, black lace stockings...

These outfits, so different from her previous ones, made her marvel.

"Wearing clothes like that, it seems you've finally made up your mind to accept the good job I'm introducing you to."

She propped her head up with one hand, a satisfied smile on her face.

After all, this is a "money tree" with great potential.