The Gemini Princess wants me to confess my feelings!

Chapter 90 Deliberately Committing a Crime!

Can the helmsman of a giant ship completely control its course?

Maybe.

But even the helmsman cannot stop this giant ship.

It has no destination and will never stop sailing.

Forward, survival, and continuation are its meaning and means of existence.

Kirihara Akira hated that kind of statement.

He was used to being carefree and had never had a steady woman by his side, let alone cared about the continuation of his bloodline.

Of course, he himself knew that this was just his shallow opinion based on personal bias, and it was not necessarily any more normal than the decision-making process of such a behemoth.

Kirihara Akira didn't want to be a pawn, but at this stage, nothing he did would affect the status quo.

Since that's the case, there's no need to worry unnecessarily.

He went out at midday and wandered around the streets for more than an hour.

It wasn't that he was bored; he was confirming some things.

I'm being followed again.

These idle gangsters have come back to bite again. Without even thinking, Kirihara Akira knows who sent them.

However, they showed no signs of making a move; they were just like a few pieces of chewing gum, sticking to people and disgusting them.

It took Kirihara Akira a lot of effort to shake them off.

After shaking them off, Kirihara Akira spent a considerable amount of time checking to make sure there were no tails behind her, ensuring she was truly safe, before turning towards the entrance of Haruka's music studio.

Kirihara Akira picked up the key and opened the door.

"Wait a minute, don't come in!"

The moment the key was inserted into the lock, Kisaragi Shiori's anxious and shy voice came from inside, which Kirihara Akira also heard.

Everything happened in less than a second. By the time Kirihara Akira reacted, it was too late to stop. He still pushed the door open due to inertia.

For a fleeting moment, he actually hoped that he would be lucky enough to see a beautiful view, and he did indeed see a beautiful view.

Although it was only for a fleeting moment.

After a fleeting breath, "Meijing" vanished from the living room into the bathroom.

Is this the elite detective from the Metropolitan Police Department's First Investigation Division? His counter-surveillance awareness is top-notch.

However, that scene was already inevitably etched into his mind.

Just now, Shiori Kisaragi was only wearing a bath towel. The towel could not cover her high, curvaceous breasts, nor could it conceal her perfectly shapely figure, nor could it contain her vibrant life force.

Her legs weren't slender, nor were they skinny; they revealed faint blue veins, and the lines, almost perfectly proportioned, extended to her thighs, taut and firm, full and healthy-looking.

Above that lies a mysterious area he shouldn't see, and can't possibly see, covered by a bath towel.

Kirihara Akira awkwardly touched her nose. If she hadn't needed to talk to her, she would have just left.

Kirihara Akira sat on the sofa and rested for a while. After a long time, Kisaragi Shiori finally came out of the bathroom.

At this moment, Kisaragi Shiori had changed her clothes, and her expression was normal, showing no signs of anything unusual.

Kirihara Akira opened his mouth, about to apologize, when Kisaragi Shiori looked down and glared at him fiercely, as if to say: Dare to mention what just happened, and I'll kill you!

Is this how adults deal with lucky perverts? Truly a mature and reliable woman.

Kisaragi Shiori said, "You little brat, what are you doing here in the middle of the day?"

"Why are you cursing at me?" Kirihara Akira asked innocently.

Kisaragi Shiori laughed, her anger escalating: "Why don't you know?"

"Didn't you say you wouldn't bring this up?" Kirihara Akatsuki smiled helplessly and said, "Who knew you'd be taking a shower in the middle of the day..."

Kirihara Akira's second half of the sentence lacked confidence. He slept soundly, oblivious to the world around him, and woke up covered in sweat. Taking a shower at noon was perfectly normal for him.

"Do you think I'm some rough high school student like you, young and naturally beautiful, who can maintain my looks without dressing up or taking care of myself?" Shiori Kisaragi rolled her eyes at him and said, "You little brat, I suspect you opened the door on purpose. I even tried to stop you first!"

"There's no way we'll have time then," Kirihara Akira coughed twice and said, "Let's not talk about this."

"Fine, I won't say then." Shiori Kisaragi said arrogantly, "You stand there, I have something to tell you."

"Hey," Kirihara Akatsuki chuckled, "How about I kneel down for you?"

"That's fine too."

"Dream on, but let me tell you my story first." Kirihara Akatsuki said seriously, "I'm being followed."

Kisaragi Shiori paused slightly and said, "Was it by Kamio Chouha?"

"You've heard?"

"My information network is much better than yours." Kisaragi Shiori pouted. "Yesterday, as soon as Kamio Chou left the Kamio family, the Metropolitan Police Department received the news. Even the head of the Metropolitan Police Department was shaken awake in the middle of the night and was on high alert, fearing that a shootout was about to break out in Tokyo."

"If bloodshed occurs, and it happens right in front of the Mori family's doorstep... then many important figures will lose their positions."

Kirihara Akira scratched his head and said, "You're not worried about me getting you into trouble?"

"You're already here. Either you've shaken off your pursuers, or you're planning to betray me. Either way, it's a done deal."

"You seem quite philosophical about it..." Kirihara Akatsuki said, "I did manage to shake them off, and after observing for about half an hour to make sure no one was coming after me, I came here."

"What exactly are you... Never mind, you're not going to tell me your secret anyway," Shiori Kisaragi said. "Would Chou Kamio really harm you?"

"It shouldn't happen in the short term, but I'm worried about thieves eyeing it."

"You need to be extra careful," Shiori Kisaragi said. "Both the legitimate and criminal worlds are looking for Harufumi Hino. Remember not to have any more contact with him, or you'll get yourself into trouble."

"I'd like to discuss this with you." Kirihara Akira didn't hide anything and said, "He called me this morning and wanted to talk to me in person. I agreed... Of course, don't worry, I can cancel anytime. Anyway, the meeting time is still undecided."

I'd like to ask for your opinion. If you disagree, I'll postpone things a bit. My thought is that we shouldn't push things too far, lest we lose control.

Kisaragi Shiori sighed and said, "It's rare to see someone so honest with me. I'm very happy."

"I told you last time when I apologized that I wouldn't hide it from you anymore," Kirihara Akira said seriously.

Shiori Kisaragi looked at him and suddenly said, "Whether you believe it or not, the only person I can talk to right now is you."

Kirihara Akira laughed and said, "So, we're just people who can talk to each other? That's really disheartening."

Kisaragi Shiori lowered her head, pondered for a moment, then looked up and said, "To put it more bluntly, you are now the only person I can confide in."

After playing direct attacks for so long, this was the first time I'd been caught off guard and hit straight on the head. I touched my nose, feeling a little embarrassed and unsure how to respond. I could only vaguely change the subject, saying, "Then I'll take your opinion into consideration. What would you like me to do?"