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

Kana Morisawa's fleet of Maybachs stopped at the door.

"We're here. What's wrong with you, Xiangzi?" Kana Morisawa patted Miyagi Xiangzi's shoulder. "Ever since we came out of that underground arena, you've been uneasy. I said something several times but you didn't respond. Are you okay?"

Miyagi Xiangzi, who was in a daze, shuddered when the photo was taken. She came to her senses and smiled at Morisawa Kana, saying, "It's okay. This is the first time I know that the world around me is like this. The amount of information is too much, and I'm still adapting."

"Yeah, that was the first time I saw the demon department reveal its original form, and I was also shocked." Morisawa Kana didn't doubt him and said comfortingly: "Get out of the car, we are home."

The two of them walked into the backyard of the art museum, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded by Yamaguchi-gumi members.

Only then did these men scatter.

Looking at the huge courtyard, Miyagi Xiangzi showed a 'shocked' expression.

"Your house is so big, Kana. I'm even more curious about your identity." Miyagi Xiangzi said in surprise: "You are so rich now, you have so many people protecting you, and you are in a world I don't know. What exactly do you do now?"

"Do you know the Yamaguchi-gumi?" Kana Morisawa pulled Miyagi Muko into the house, took off her coat as she walked, and threw it on the ground casually.

"Of course I know. Isn't the Yamaguchi-gumi the number one underworld organization in Japan?" Miyagi Mukaiko nodded and looked at the luxurious decoration in the living room in amazement.

The front hall is a fully Japanese-style solid wood room, while the huge two-story inner room after passing the courtyard is covered with Persian carpets and has purely modern decorations.

"I am the current leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi." Kana Morisawa said as she took off her pants and left them on the carpet floor, leaving only her underwear.

"What? You are the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi?" Miyagi Mukako was so surprised that her mouth was wide open and her expression was dazed for a moment.

"Yes, it's me." Kana Morisawa turned around and looked at Muko Miyagi.

He stood straight, elegant and dignified, with a very serious expression on his face.

But to Miyagi Mukoko, who had lived in the ancient country of Izumo for a long time and was a shrine maiden of God, the dress below the neck of this beautiful woman was all rebellious.

Kana Morisawa was wearing a strapless black bra, and the thin lace mesh wrapped around a pair of plump and firm breasts.

Against the backdrop of the black interwoven mesh, the skin inside is plump and white, with full and smooth curves.

Below is a piece of fabric only the size of a palm. It is located very low, revealing the round belly button and snow-white belly.

The red lace thong had a narrow bottom that couldn't even cover the groin, revealing a touch of enchanting whiteness at the base of the thighs.

There were traces of the light red thong's straps on the delicate skin of her hips.

"Why... did you take off all your clothes?" Miyagi Xiangzi looked at the beautiful woman with some stammering.

"Weren't we always like this before?" Morisawa Kana was stunned, covering her mouth with her hands, and pointing at Miyagi Mukako with a smile: "Do you want to see how you look in this outfit? You're sexier than me."

Miyagi Xiangzi then remembered that there was a flaw in her plan along the way, and she was finally forced to wear this kind of clothes to live broadcast.

Fortunately, there were not many men in the live broadcast room.

"Okay, let's take a bath together like before." Kana Morisawa suddenly reached out and grabbed Kazuko Miyagi's shoulder strap and pulled it down.

Miyagi Xiangzi was caught off guard and a large piece of her clothes was torn off.

Leaving a thin lace bodysuit to cover the upper body.

But the transparent lace can't cover it at all.

She quickly covered her chest with her hands, her face flushed as she huddled on the sofa.

A pair of slender legs wrapped in fishnet stockings were bent and used together with the arms to cover her body.

"What's wrong? Didn't we always do this before? We took off all our clothes as soon as we entered the door." Morisawa Kana's little face moved closer to Miyagi Kazuko, her face full of confusion: "Why have you changed?"

"No, it's been too long since I last did this. I...I'm not used to it." Miyagi Xiangzi shook her head: "You go to the bathroom first, I'll be in soon."

"Okay." Kana Morisawa propped herself up and walked into the bathroom barefoot. Before entering, she turned around and waved to Kazuko Miyagi.

When Miyagi Makoto saw the beautiful woman Kana Morisawa come in, she put away her smile, took a deep breath, and gritted her teeth.

Forget it. Anyway, this wanton woman will be killed by me soon after I investigate her thoroughly.

She even did things like standing in front of several men and posing seductively, let alone taking a bath with a woman.

There was nothing wrong with being desecrated by a dying woman.

Miyagi Mukoko prepared herself mentally and calmed down.

She took off the last black lace dress on her body, then lifted up her slender legs and slowly took off her black fishnet stockings.

Because she had worn it for too long, the fishnet stockings left light red plaid patterns on her fair and slender legs, which looked very attractive.

Miyagi Muko exposed her white body and slowly walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom was already filled with white mist.

Kana Morisawa's whole body was submerged in the water, and she was wiping it with one of her long legs raised diagonally.

Seeing Miyagi Xiangzi coming in, she waved her little hand: "Come quickly, my wound hurts a little, help me hold it up for a while."

Miyagi Mukoko shyly covered her arms, gritted her teeth, ran a few steps quickly, and jumped into the oversized bathtub, on the other side of Morisawa Kana.

"You're so scared of me, so far away from me, yet you're still the same as before. Your figure hasn't changed at all." Morisawa Kana said with a smile, "It's still like a peach, with a peach-shaped waistline."

Miyagi Makoto shrank her body into the water, then stretched out her arm to support Morisawa Kana's right leg. Her face turned red when she heard this, but she didn't know how to answer.

I could only change the subject and touch Morisawa Kana's thigh with my little hand: "Where are you hurt? Why are your thighs all bruised and purple?"

"Don't lift it so high, it still hurts." Morisawa Kana giggled, wiping her raised right leg. "Why can't I see it even with this? Do you even need to ask? Have you been single all these years? No wonder the color of your waistline hasn't changed at all, it's still light red."

Miyagi Xiangzi didn't understand: "You mean men abuse you? There are men who can abuse you? Aren't you the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi?"

"What happened to the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi? This world is not what you imagined. The higher you stand, the less you can see the world clearly." Kana Morisawa frowned and slowly closed her right leg. Being lifted so high by Miyagi Mukako, the healed wound was torn and felt painful again.

"Besides, silly, this is not a sign of abuse, it's a sign of being loved." Kana Morisawa secretly used her toes to poke the slit of Miyagi Muko's waist at the bottom of the bathtub. Seeing her scream as if she had been electrocuted and almost jumping out of the bathtub, her little face burst into laughter, shaking with laughter.

"Traces of being loved?" Miyagi Xiangzi glanced at her in a reproachful manner. Seeing Morisawa Kana laughing like this, she finally realized: "Is it... so intense? No... doesn't it hurt?"

"Of course it hurts when it's over, but it's like the salt in cooking. Less for lighter tastes, more for stronger tastes. It makes your meal more satisfying and enjoyable." Kana Morisawa scooped up some bubbles with her small hands and blew them gently with satisfaction. "Compared to others, I'm considered lighter. Some people still need a whip."

Kana Morisawa thought of the dignified president of Tokyo Women's University, Riki Kimitsu, and wondered if she missed her whip. It seemed that she had to find a way to catch her and work with her again.

"But didn't your husband pass away?" Miyagi Xiangzi asked, "Have you found a new boyfriend?"

"Yes." Kana Morisawa's eyes were a little confused. She hadn't thought of her husband for a long time.

That man had made her forget everything and only remember that she was a woman.

Miyagi Makoto looked at Kana Morisawa's satisfied expression and had an idea in her mind. It seemed that the man who was the female leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi was the one behind her.

"That man must be very powerful, right? Even more powerful than the scarred man we met in the arena today?" Miyagi Mukoko showed a curious expression. "He can make you so devoted."

"How do you know that the men in the arena today are strong?" Kana Morisawa was stunned.

"Of course he's powerful, otherwise how could he own such a large arena?" Miyagi Xiangzi rolled her eyes in disdain. "Don't treat me like an idiot, okay? I just don't know this world."

"Okay, okay, how about I introduce my man to you? And give him to you too?" Kana Morisawa didn't answer. Instead, she smiled and said, "Good things should be shared with best friends."

"I don't want to." Miyagi Xiangzi shook her head. "I hope to meet the kind of man who can charm our famous female leader of the Yamaguchi Group so much."

"You fascinate me too." Morisawa Kana suddenly rushed over and wiped her small hand under the water: "This peach waist slit fascinates me to death."

"Oh, what are you doing?" Miyagi Xiangzi quickly ran to the other end, splashing the water in the bathtub over with her hands frantically.

Kana Morisawa was not to be outdone and scooped up water to fight back.

Two beauties, two white bodies, were playing in the bathtub.

The two of them were so tired from playing that they collapsed and lay on the edge of the bathtub.

After this incident, Miyagi Mukako seemed to be "familiar" with this identity.

Two little faces side by side.

"This will be your home from now on." Morisawa Kana said breathlessly, "Go choose a room of your own. Of course, you can also stay in the same room with me."

"I don't want to live in the same room with you." Miyagi Mukoko panted slightly and said to Morisawa Kana after looking at her.

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Fang Zuo walked to Tokyo Women's University.

The divine consciousness expands.

Surprisingly, Fei Guangli did not go back.

Still looking for something in the office.

Shen Muli's room was empty, she might still be practicing boxing in the arena.

Momonogi Kana went to bed early.

The little face was frowning.

His expression was somewhat dissatisfied.

Fang Zuo's cell phone was vibrating.

I took out my phone and saw that someone had sent me a text message.

A completely unfamiliar number that is not in the address book.

"I'm Sakura Kurumi, this is my other phone. Where are you? I want to see you."

Chapter 185 The Sexiest Look

Fang Zuo:........

Fang Zuo was speechless.

Looking at the text message on the phone, the stiff tone was enough to tell even an idiot that this was not a message from Sakura Sora Kurumi.

Her text messages always start with "bad guy", then she goes on to accuse Fang Zuo of not missing her, then tells how much she misses Fang Zuo, and finally gets back to the main topic.

Sometimes after sending a text message, Yingkong Kurumi would immediately hide in a corner and call Fang Zuo via video call when she felt the urge to miss him.

Fang Zuo really didn't want to believe it.

Are there such stupid people in this world?

Even if you want to pretend to be another person to deceive, don't you need to learn it?

It is obvious at first glance that they have not been trained in any island province in China or Southeast Asia.

Fang Zuo couldn't help laughing.

He was very curious. Why did the other party have the confidence that he would believe it?

Why does the other party think that he can go back?

If I go there, what will be waiting for me?

Ambush? Assassination?

It's really fun.

Then I have to go and see it for myself.

[Baby, are you going on a special mission again? Wherever you are, I want to see you too. Dress up in your sexiest look and come see me. I love you.]

Fang Zuo replied.

In another corner of Tokyo.

Inside an apartment building.

Feng Hualian covered her face with her hands on the other end of the phone.

She was already in her pajamas, lying on the bed with her doll in her arms.

She had already taken a shower and removed her makeup, and was lying there with her face bare, looking delicate and cute.

Her long hair was scattered on her little head.

day.

In the eyes of her colleagues, she is a beautiful boss on ice, cold and serious.

I almost never saw her smile.

In the eyes of criminals, she seemed like an emotionless demon.

But Feng Hualian knows it herself.

She is just a little girl, not very old, but she shoulders the responsibility of protecting the bloodline of the last young master of the Shimazu family.

This has been the fate of the Maple Ninja Clan for hundreds of years.