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The scene fell silent for a moment.
Is there really no strategy or method at all?
In that instant, he suddenly noticed a fleeting excitement in Inagawa Hanahi's eyes when she saw his embarrassed expression, but she quickly concealed it.
Shirakawa Natsu seemed to have grasped a clue. He tried his best to look displeased and said with a gloomy face, "Do you think I want to waste my time with you? It's my aunt who said she doesn't want to get married if she doesn't get your blessing."
Inagawa Hanahi was taken aback by what she heard. A moment of surprise flashed across her cold expression, and then a look of sudden enlightenment appeared in her eyes. When she looked at Shirakawa Natsu again, her gaze had clearly changed. She hid it very well: "You really like Mahi."
“Yes, she is everything to me.” Shirakawa Natsu said earnestly and sincerely, “I can’t imagine life without her.”
He looked at Inagawa Hanahi with a determined gaze: "So, whatever you ask me to do, please promise me that you will support me and Maki. Otherwise, why do you think I would agree to Yuzuriha Yu's absurd request, given my ability to destroy the Mizuta Group?"
After listening to him, Inagawa Hanahi pondered for a moment and clearly agreed with his words; the urban beauty's eyes showed a noticeable change.
It's a sense of security derived from believing you have people under your control.
Shirakawa Natsu noticed all the changes in her eyes, which was because she had become a yakuza chairman in her youth, but lacked the necessary abilities.
She was made to wear thick armor to protect herself.
So what I need to do now is make her feel like she can completely control me.
But this reaction is a bit too much. Could it be that bottling it up for too long has turned into some kind of mental illness?
"Pour me a glass of water," Inagawa Hanahi suddenly said.
"Oh." Shirakawa Natsu got up and casually poured it for her in the kitchen.
Inagawa Hana took a sip, frowned, and said, "I want to drink cold water."
On the second day of living together, Shirakawa Natsu felt that their relationship had taken another step forward, but the direction of progress seemed to have deviated slightly.
Chapter 414 Initial results
Shirakawa Natsu looked annoyed. She took the cup, filled it with cold water from the tap, and handed it over, her face sour as to express her displeasure: "That's enough."
Inagawa Hanahi took the water glass and drank, her eyes constantly observing his expression.
After finishing the drink, he put it aside and didn't make any further unreasonable demands.
The two fell silent once again.
Inagawa Hanahi is 23 years old this year, which is not old at all. She should be in the period of looking for a job after graduating from university.
But she is already the leader of the largest yakuza organization in the East.
Although it is a mascot.
The two sat on the sofa, watching the clock on the wall tick away.
Shirakawa Natsu was no longer in a hurry. He noticed that Hanabi was different from usual, glancing at him out of the corner of her eye. She was sitting upright, but occasionally shifting her position slightly, clearly indicating that she was secretly eager to make a move.
Like a little white rabbit, cautiously peeking its head out of its hole, it will immediately retreat if anything seems amiss.
He had enough patience to let his body go limp and give up.
It was noon, and Inagawa Hanahi remained silent.
"I'll order some food, steak, and have it delivered." Shirakawa Natsumi took out her phone.
"Let's eat dumplings." Inagawa Hanahi suddenly spoke, then looked at Shirakawa Natsu's expression.
"I don't like it," Shirakawa Natsumi tentatively said.
"No, I'll just have dumplings." Inagawa Hanahi said firmly.
Shirakawa Natsu looked displeased, but finally gave in: "Fine, we'll eat dumplings."
He had been secretly watching Inagawa Hanahi's expression, and sure enough, when he gave in, he saw a fleeting moment of pleasure in Hanahi's eyes.
Just as he thought, this 23-year-old mature woman might have some psychological differences from ordinary people.
This room forms a kind of secret chamber for only two people, and if deliberately guided, things that are usually hidden outside can be gradually magnified.
This is similar to those guys who shoot action movies, who first lure married women to the filming location under other pretexts, and then use this principle to brainwash them until the filming is completed.
He then found a Chinese restaurant nearby and ordered food.
The two sat down at the table again to eat dumplings and rice.
"Why do you like Ma Fei?" Hua Fei asked suddenly after taking a few bites of rice, seemingly unaware that she usually never spoke up on her own initiative.
“There are so many reasons to like someone.” Shirakawa Natsu put down her chopsticks. “Auntie is gentle, beautiful, and has a great figure. You might as well ask why you don’t like Auntie Maki.”
“You’re not from the same generation.” Hua Fei also put down her chopsticks.
"So what? I'm determined to marry her, and no one can stop me." Shirakawa Natsu's voice was firm and unwavering.
"What if I don't agree?" A hint of mockery appeared in Hua Fei's eyes: "Have you ever thought that Ma Fei doesn't love you? Asking you to come to me is just an excuse, because she knows I won't agree."
Shirakawa Natsumi remained silent for a full ten seconds before raising her head again: "It's okay. She asked me to get your consent, so I came to you. After I get your consent, she may make other requests, but what does it matter? I will continue to fulfill Auntie's requests until she agrees."
He didn't even know he could say such sycophantic things.
A look of surprise flashed across Inagawa Hanahi's eyes as well, and she remained silent for a long while.
The two fell silent again.
The atmosphere between the two improved in the afternoon.
"When did you go to the Inagawa-kai?" Shirakawa Natsumi asked, taking the initiative to speak, and then looked at her expression.
Inagawa Hanahi didn't answer immediately. After sitting for more than ten seconds, she spoke again: "When I was sixteen, my grandfather fell ill. He wanted my mother to adopt a daughter to inherit the Inagawa-kai, but my mother refused. However, I had a very good relationship with my grandfather since I was a child, and my mother and I had a big fight over it."
"Sixteen years old, that's the age of rebellion." Shirakawa Natsumi finally opened up and felt like continuing the conversation: "It's not easy to inherit a yakuza organization like the Inagawa-kai. I really didn't expect you to be able to do it."
Inagawa Hana glanced at him, seemingly seeing through his attempt to get him talking through flattery, then shut her mouth and said nothing more.
There was a hint of flirtation on his face.
Shirakawa Natsu was speechless. She really enjoyed watching her get the short end of the stick, and even deliberately spoke first to seduce her.
"I'm coming clean, I want to understand you."
He changed his approach, clapped his hands, and said directly:
"Tell me, what do you want in return for your reasons for inheriting the Inagawa-kai? I don't think it's just because you have a good relationship with your grandfather."
“Sure, come here.” Inagawa Hanahi narrowed her beautiful eyes.
Seeing her serious expression for the first time, Shirakawa Natsu boldly walked up to her.
She picked up a glass of water from the coffee table, placed it on Shirakawa Natsu's head, and poured it directly over her head.
Cool water flowed down his hair, across his cheeks, down his chin, and finally dripped onto the floor.
"Are you angry?"
Inagawa Hanahi's eyes were smiling.
"That depends on what kind of answer you give me." Shirakawa Natsu pulled out a tissue from the side and wiped the water off his face. Just a moment ago, he felt that Hanabi was different from usual, and her emotions were more excited.
“After my father died, Maki threw herself into her work, which is why I became a delinquent.” Inagawa Hanahi placed her hands apart on either side of the sofa.
"Kanna is very obedient, and the little love that Maki has is for Kanna. I hate Kanna, and I hate her, or rather, I despise her."
Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched. Kanna's obedience was just a facade: "So you became a delinquent to get her attention?"
"I've long forgotten how I felt back then, but after becoming a delinquent, I actually enjoyed it. Fighting and bullying my classmates, seeing their pathetic begging for mercy, made me feel alive." Inagawa Hanahi relaxed and leaned back on the sofa.
"I could see Ma Fei's angry face, which made me feel very relieved. Later, I left home to go to my grandfather's place. She must have been very angry with me, haha."
Shirakawa Natsu noticed that her eyes were red, but she didn't say anything.
He didn't know if she regretted her choice back then, but as far as he knew, the mother and daughter had been separated for seven years, until now.
"So you suddenly started dating Miyuki because you wanted Kanna to stop being with women?"
"Don't flatter yourself." Inagawa Hanahi shook her head: "That's a coincidence. I didn't know that Kanna would also fall in love with Miyuki. After I took over the Inagawa-kai, I never contacted them again."
"Oh." Shirakawa Natsu nodded. In the end, it was Hanabi who flirted with Minoki for her sister's sake, and then she herself fell for it.
Or is it just a coincidence?
Or perhaps he just wants to steal his sister's girlfriend and see her suffer.
No one but the person involved would know about this.
"Do you enjoy bullying people, like what you just did?"
“Yes.” Inagawa Hanahi did not deny it: “Back then, because my grandfather was the leader of the yakuza, no one dared to mess with me. If there was a vote at school for the most hated woman, I would definitely get a unanimous vote.”
Chapter 415 Bad Girl
"I would never guess you'd be that kind of delinquent girl." Shirakawa Natsu shrugged. Hanabi inherited her aunt's looks, though not her figure; she's only a B cup by now.
With that kind of looks, she would definitely be the school beauty.
A beautiful, love-starved, and wicked young girl.
This term seems familiar.
Hua Fei didn't notice the change in his expression. She leaned back on the sofa, and without realizing it, she no longer maintained that upright posture.
"I've done plenty of bullying and pranks on students and teachers. My favorite targets are the delinquent students. I watch them go from being unruly to being bullied until they drop out of school."
Her eyes shone when she spoke.
Shirakawa Natsu had been paying close attention to the changes in her eyes.
He didn't think there was anything to be proud of for a yakuza leader to have bullied delinquent students.
There is only one possibility: her self-perception is not that of the Yakuza Chairman.
After Hua Fei finished speaking, she realized that she had said too much. She coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment and sat up straight again.
"Clap! Clap! Clap!" Shirakawa Natsu suddenly clapped his hands, attracting her attention. His expression was one of admiration, and his eyes were burning with passion: "When I was in school, I was often bullied by those delinquents. I hated those good-for-nothing guys the most. How did you bully them? Did you beat them up?"
Hua Fei looked at his face, seemingly genuinely interested, and said, "I took a revolver to school, a high-quality replica, of course. I forced him to play Russian roulette, and he was so scared he peed his pants. Unfortunately, I never saw him again after that. I became the school bully."
Her words were tinged with smugness, a stark contrast to her usual aloof and arrogant yakuza president.
"What's it like to be the top dog at school?" Shirakawa Natsu asked with an admiring tone, her eyes like those of a devoted fan meeting their idol.
When Hanahi starts to speak, she will think it over before she speaks.
But as the two began to talk...
She started speaking faster and faster, without thinking.
Like a floodgate opened, seemingly having been pressured for too long, she launched into a long, rambling account of her amusing student days and how she avenged her friend.
How to prank teachers, how to stand up for others, and how to bully students.
This 23-year-old woman reminisced about her student days as if recounting her glorious past.
It's clear that she really misses those days.
The two talked until the sun went down and it got dark outside the window.
Hana finally stopped talking with reluctance, then suddenly realized that she had been chatting with Shirakawa Natsu all afternoon. She got angry and turned around to go back to her room.
"I'm not eating dinner."
After leaving those words, he slammed the door shut with a loud "bang".
Shirakawa Natsu spread her hands. Women's thoughts are so hard to guess. She thought that the two of them had taken a step closer.
Hua Fei kept her word and didn't go out that night.
He was sleeping on the living room floor.
The next day passed just like that; the two grew closer, but not completely so.
On the morning of the third day, Shirakawa Natsu got up and looked at Hanahi's room. It was still closed. As usual, she ordered two breakfasts. While washing up, she saw Hanahi come out of her room.
She was wearing pajamas and slippers. Her size B wasn't large, but it still pushed up the chest area of her pajamas. She didn't have nipples, but she was wearing a bra underneath.
Even when a woman wears pajamas, she doesn't wear a bra; she remains vigilant.
Hana ignored Shirakawa Natsu and went straight to the bathroom to wash up, then sat down at the dining table to eat breakfast.
"What do you want to eat for breakfast tomorrow?" Shirakawa Natsu asked.