People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

"Of course, you can tell me where to go at any time during your stay at the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo. I have already given you instructions. This car and I will be on standby at any time during this period. We only need to serve you, madam," said the driver.

"Of course we need a car. Where is it? Is it the parking lot downstairs?" Before Kyoko Sasaki could answer, Nako Ishizawa quickly interrupted.

"Yes, the car is in the parking lot downstairs."

"Let's go, we'll go down now." Ishizawa Nako looked very excited.

The private car of the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo is definitely better than the BMW he borrowed.

Sasaki Kyoko hesitated for a moment and bowed slightly: "Then I'll leave it to you. Please take us to a banquet."

It was the same Rolls-Royce Phantom that had come to pick us up at the airport, now on its way to the banquet venue.

Nako Ishizawa excitedly looked around the car from the back seat.

"Luxury cars are indeed different. Not to mention my shabby car, even the one I borrowed is far inferior. Look at this starry sky ceiling, my god." Ishizawa Nako whispered to Sasaki Kiko:

"Xizi, who exactly is your brother-in-law? Why haven't you ever mentioned him? Even if the president of the Empire Hotel is his friend, he can't have a personal driver and a Rolls-Royce following you around every day."

"I really don't know." Sasaki Kyoko frowned beautifully: "You also know that my husband died not long after I got married. I didn't even know him completely. How could I be so familiar with this brother-in-law?"

"I only heard from my husband that he has a bad reputation. He's idle and has no proper job. He often borrows money everywhere. He and his brother are very bad friends. We haven't even been in touch for many years."

"Look, there's a refrigerator here, and there's champagne and champagne glasses in it." After asking, Ishizawa Nako explored the back seat of the car on her own, with no intention of listening at all, and pulled down the armrest in the middle of the back seat.

Inside was a refrigerator with a bottle of champagne.

Nako Ishizawa took out an exquisite crystal champagne glass and clinked it gently.

There was a crisp sound of 'ding'.

"Wow, even the champagne flutes are so high-end. The sound of clinking the glasses is so ethereal, completely different from the sound of clinking the glasses at home."

"Did you listen to me?" Kiko Sasaki rolled her eyes.

"Listen, so what? The past isn't important. What's important is the present." Ishizawa Nako carefully put the champagne glass back. "You're not young anymore. It's such a waste to be alone for so many years."

"Here we go again. Do women always need men?" Kyoko Sasaki looked out the car window, not intending to pay attention to this woman who had become more free-spirited since her marriage.

"Hey, it's only natural for a woman to want a man. What era is this?" Ishizawa Nako disdainfully stretched out her hand and patted Sasaki Kyoko just like she did in the hotel. She whispered, "If I had your looks and your treasure, I'd want to play with all the men in Tokyo. Don't you know the men in Shinjuku's host clubs right now? Oh my god, there's one as handsome as Yamada Ryosuke."

"Oh, I'm really going to get mad if you keep filming me." Kyoko Sasaki's plump, soft flesh was squeezed against each other, and even the thong fabric couldn't contain it. She whimpered and blushed at the friction. She stole a glance at the driver in front of her who was not looking away, then turned her head to look out the window: "I don't want to bother with you. You're getting more and more exaggerated."

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Kana Morisawa saw that Miyagi Muko didn't notice her and kept posing in front of the live camera.

She recalled the time they spent together.

She used to take such good care of herself and was so motivated.

Not only does he work several jobs, he also works hard to enroll in various classes.

Why are you back in Tokyo now?

"Xiangzi." Kana Morisawa said softly.

Miyagi Muko was stunned, turned her head and looked at Morisawa Kana with a puzzled look.

"It's me, Kana Morisawa."

Miyagi Mukoko then showed a shocked expression, covering her mouth with her hands and looking at Morisawa Kana in disbelief.

"It's me." Kana Morisawa nodded slightly.

"Kana??" Miyagi Xiangzi's eyes were filled with tears, and she shook her head desperately, "It's really you, it's really you."

After saying that, he dropped the live broadcast and rushed over, hugging Kana Morisawa tightly.

"It's so good to see you again! Wuuuuuuu." Miyagi Xiangzi burst into tears: "I'm so happy!"

"Me too, me too!" Kana Morisawa's eyes were red: "The moment I saw you in the car, I couldn't believe it was you."

"In the car?" Miyagi Xiangzi broke away from the hug, her face tearing up with excitement. "That Maybach just now? I thought that rich lady looked a bit like you, but I didn't recognize her."

"What's the big deal about being a rich wife or not? Come on, follow me back." Kana Morisawa took the little hand of Mukako Miyagi.

"No, I still have to live stream." Miyagi Xiangzi shook her head: "I owe them a lot of money."

"Really?" Kana Morisawa frowned and looked at the burly man standing aside.

"No need to pay it back, no need to pay it back!" The burly man quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "I will also terminate Miss Miyagi Xiangzi's contract immediately."

"What? Can't I pay back this little money from you?" Kana Morisawa sneered.

"No, no, no, I absolutely don't have such thoughts." The burly man was so frightened that he quickly bowed deeply. "It's a rare honor to meet you, Madam. How can I ask for money? Just consider it a small token of my appreciation."

"Take it." Kana Morisawa took Miyagi Muko's hand and walked out the door, signaling the subordinates next to her to take care of the matter.

"Kana...you, you!" Miyagi Mukoko followed Morisawa Kana out of the building in shock.

"Me what?" Kana Morisawa smiled at Mukai Miyagi and said, "Let's talk in the car."

Miyagi Mukoko nodded repeatedly, and when she saw Morisawa Kana sitting in the back seat first, a smug smile flashed across her little face.

"It's very successful, isn't it? My acting skills are really good." She snorted in her heart.

Then he smiled and got into the car.

Kana Morisawa held Miyagi Muko's hands with both hers.

The two of them sat in the back row holding each other and talking about their lives over the years.

"So, that's how you got into gambling?" Morisawa Kana sighed. "I thought you were living well overseas."

"That's right." Miyagi Xiangzi lowered her head in frustration.

"It's okay, just follow me from now on." Morisawa Kana said with a smile, "You will gradually get rid of your gambling addiction in the future."

"Is it possible? Is it really possible?" Miyagi Makoto raised her little face, her beautiful eyes wide open, looking at Morisawa Kana with a longing expression.

I don’t know if he’s asking about living together or quitting gambling.

"Of course. We made a promise before, didn't we? Whoever has more money will support the other." Morisawa Kana smiled. "As for gambling, don't worry. No underground casino in Tokyo will dare to accept you from now on. Just go play mahjong with the old ladies in the park."

The two of them talked happily and kept recalling their past lives.

"Look, a lot of your old photos are in my phone." Morisawa Kana took out her phone and flipped through it. "Every time I change my phone, I import these old photos into the new one. Although the pixels back then weren't very clear, they often remind me of you and the days we used to be together."

"Kana, thank you!" Miyagi Xiangzi leaned over to look at the old photos of "herself", and a touched expression appeared on her little face.

He leaned over and gently hugged Kana Morisawa.

"I should thank you." Morisawa Kana patted Miyagi Muko's back with an older sister's look on her face. "You used to take care of me, distribute lunch boxes to me, bring me dinner every day, and teach me to speak English. Now, let me take care of you."

As the two were talking, the vehicle quickly arrived at the Tokyo Ariake Arena.

The elevator door opened, and inside the huge alloy fighting arena, various fights were taking place in dozens of small fighting cages.

There is no deception or conspiracy here, only absolute strength and absolute tyranny.

There were no tears, only blood, and the audience's high-handed betting and wanton cheering.

"I always thought that a large part of Japan's underground world was within my control." Morisawa Kana exclaimed as she looked at the large alloy fighting arena. "I didn't expect there was such a huge and powerful fighting world underground."

"Madam, these underground fighters are not weak, and there are quite a few from abroad," said a white-haired old man. "Many of them also have the aura of the demon tribe, and there are also things that I can't identify. In short, they are very powerful."

It was also the first time that Miyagi Xiangzi saw everything in this underground arena, and a dark aura flashed in her eyes.

After the ancient Izumo clan was defeated in the war, the entire ancient country retreated to the Izumo Yinyang land for many years and has been worshipping the goddess Izanami.

I originally thought that my clan had accumulated enough strength, and through the Yamaguchi-gumi I had already understood the distribution of power in modern society.

But there are so many inexplicable forces that have appeared.

"What's wrong? Do you want to bet here again?" Kana Morisawa saw that Miyagi Muko's expression was a little strange, so she patted her shoulder gently and said jokingly.

"No, I've never seen such a violent place." Miyagi Xiangzi huddled behind Morisawa Kana: "This world is suddenly different from the world I know."

"Just watch and see, don't be too surprised." Morisawa Kana slowly walked towards the depths of the fighting arena: "This world is indeed different from what you know."

After the notification.

Kana Morisawa came to a simple training room.

Zhang Benhe came out with a smile. "Your purpose is the same as Miss Jin's, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhang." Kana Morisawa bowed respectfully.

I looked up at the man that Jin Meiting had mentioned. If you didn't know his identity, he would be as ordinary as could be.

Behind him followed a pure and charming beautiful girl, wearing a pair of exquisite boxing gloves, who was looking him up and down with a slightly hostile look.

Kana Morisawa was a little puzzled. Did she accidentally offend this beautiful girl in some way?

"Don't worry, I will arrange for some professionals to go there. Please leave me your address."

"Okay, Mr. Zhang." Morisawa Kana nodded: "Then I'll leave this matter to Mr. Zhang."

After leaving the address, Kana Morisawa glanced at the girl who was still staring at her with a hint of confusion.

Had he seen her before? Why didn't he have any impression of her at all?

Kana Morisawa left, completely puzzled.

"This slutty woman looks extraordinary at first glance." Shenmu Li looked at the charming back of Morisawa Kana and clenched her fists.

The way her buttocks tightened and loosened with her steps and her waist swayed in her high heels was something I could never compare to.

She made a sad face: "No wonder Master never agreed to my request. He just likes this kind of flirty old woman. How can I learn from him? Just buying sexy lingerie is not enough."

"You haven't seen her for so many days. Are you sleeping with her again? Or that Korean woman named Kim? Each one is more flirtatious than the other."

Get out of the underground arena.

Miyagi Mukoko took a deep breath and gradually recovered from her depression.

The man named Zhang Benhe just glanced at her, and she felt so frightened that her soul trembled.

It’s so strong.

As a shrine maiden from the ancient country of Izumo.

Miyagi Xiangzi suddenly had a feeling that this plan seemed to be shooting itself in the foot.

You are walking yourself into the abyss step by step.

From then on, he fell into a state of despair from which he could not recover.

Chapter 183 Sister-in-law's Thoughts

Kiko Sasaki's class reunion was quite successful.

However, the class reunion that was once filled with beautiful memories is no longer as pure as before, with only the friendship among classmates.

In addition to memories of youth, the party was also filled with gloating, mutual comparison, and boasting.

All these complex emotions are, to some extent, even richer in flavor than the delicacies on the table.

Several male classmates who had been pursuing Kiko Sasaki for several years but failed to win her over couldn't wait to show her their car keys as soon as they met her, and boasted about their great achievements and wealth they had earned over the years.

The purpose was to see a trace of regret on Kyoko Sasaki's face for not choosing him back then.

The women, on the other hand, showed off their brand-name bags and diamond rings on their fingers without making a sound.

Seeing that there was only a simple couple ring on Kiko Sasaki's little hand, he became even more excited and talked excitedly about the spoils he had bought over the years.

Kyoko Sasaki is very bad at dealing with these things. Her life over the years has been far less rich than theirs. She is just doing product research in a company.

Then he worked overtime, went off work, collected his salary, and continued to repay the debts owed by the two companies.

She wanted to refuse to chat with them and end these topics that made her embarrassed and unable to join in the conversation, but she didn't know how to start.

I didn't want to listen anymore, but I was too embarrassed to walk away.

At this time, Nako Ishizawa stood up and stood in front of Kiko Sasaki.

"Oh, you all don't know this, but Kyoko Sasaki is currently staying in a suite at the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo. I just came out of her hotel room and I'll show you the photos we took."

"Look, it's huge, a suite. Look at the wine cabinet and drinks inside, as well as skincare products. It's all designer brands, just lying around and using them."

When Kyoko Sasaki heard this, her face turned red. She secretly pulled Nako Ishizawa from under the table, signaling her to stop talking.

Ishizawa Nako waved away Sasaki Kyoko's little hand that kept signaling her, and continued speaking.

"Also, the car that brought us here today was Kyoko Sasaki's Rolls-Royce Phantom. It turns out her family has property in Tokyo. Wow, this is the first time I've ridden in such a high-end car. It's so luxurious."