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Now, it has dug itself out of the grave and crawled out on its own.
It's quite impressive that Miyuki waited until now to ask the question.
During her trip, she discovered that she could conjure dog ears, and she developed a longing for the extraordinary world.
Given that he brought Kimura Momo yesterday, Miyuki must think he knows a lot about the supernatural world.
Shirakawa Natsumi really wanted to tell her that the extraordinary world he knew was actually just a lewd fox and her, a dog girl whose bloodline was so thin that it was hard to tell if she was a dog or a wolf.
"Can't you answer?" Mi Zhi Shi frowned slightly when he didn't speak for a long time.
“There are no secrets between us.” Shirakawa Natsu shook her head, trying to make her expression as sincere as possible: “I don’t know what kind of monster I am, but one thing is certain: if I take the girl away from that scumbag, I can gradually recover my health.”
In his own character design, Shirakawa Natsu added the element of rescuing a girl from a scumbag, which made his blond-haired behavior seem more legitimate.
“?” A question mark gradually appeared on Mi no Shi’s face, and his brows furrowed into a deep frown.
Shirakawa Natsu understood why her brothers had that expression; after all, one of them was a dog and the other a fox, but when it came to him, the dynamic suddenly changed.
Fortunately, Mikoto didn't know anything about yokai either, and after a while, she said, "What happens after you snatch it from that scumbag?"
"Then through some kind of action, make the girl completely forget her ex-boyfriend," Shirakawa Natsu said without batting an eye.
"What behavior?"
"Astringent inside".
"Wait, let me explain." Shirakawa Natsu grabbed Miyuki, who was about to leave, and quickly said, "I do my best to help any girl I've had a relationship with, and they've all left those scumbags, haven't they?"
Miyuki's expression changed several times. He didn't get up again, but picked up the T-shirt he had just taken off and put it on: "Let me teach you some basic fighting."
"Hmm?" Shirakawa Natsu looked puzzled, not understanding why Miyuki suddenly brought up fighting.
“Your body is just that of an ordinary person right now, and you’re even a bit weak.” Miki looked him over. “I’ll teach you some fighting skills so you don’t get stabbed to death.”
"Looks like I've been underestimated." Shirakawa Natsumi didn't get angry or press the matter, which relieved me. It seemed she just wanted to know my purpose with Arishima Ryoko: "Actually, I'm a proper yokai."
"By the way, what is your ability?" Mikoto suddenly asked. "If you're a yokai, you must have some kind of ability, right?"
"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu was momentarily speechless; the lecherous fox could block out her five senses. Miyuki's nose was very sensitive and could discern emotions.
Yokai all possess unique abilities. If someone impersonates a yokai and cannot demonstrate any strengths that surpass those of a normal human, it will arouse Mikazuki's suspicion.
In what ways am I better than ordinary humans?
Mi no Shiki remained silent for a long time, looking at him with suspicion.
"I..." Shirakawa Natsu's heart beat faster. Although she could manage to get away with it, it would inevitably arouse her brother's suspicion. If he made her feel that he was hiding things from her, it might affect the trust between them.
Shirakawa Natsuichi gritted his teeth: "My kidney function is stronger than that of humans."
After saying that, he wanted to find a hole to crawl into; he still vividly remembered saying that he was a proper monster.
Miyuki's gaze, however, became increasingly intrigued.
"I'm serious." Shirakawa Natsu had already said it, so she didn't care anymore. At the same time, she provocatively said, "If you don't believe me, why don't you try?"
He had thought Miyuki would back down, but to his surprise, Miyuki smiled enticingly and said, "Alright!"
After she finished speaking, she took out her phone and, under Shirakawa Natsu's surprised gaze, held out her hand.
……
Almost an hour has passed.
Miyuki frowned slightly, shook his aching hand, and sniffed it.
More than a dozen crumpled pieces of paper were scattered haphazardly on the surrounding floor.
Shirakawa Natsu felt excruciating pain, so much so that she was numb, but she still forced a smile and said, "So, do you believe me now?"
The amount just now exceeded that of a normal human.
Miyuki's expression became noticeably more serious compared to his initial playful demeanor.
Clearly, she didn't take Shirakawa Natsumi's earlier comment about her strong kidney function seriously, but now she truly believes it.
“I will help you.” Mikoto withdrew her hand, then paused, realizing the ambiguity in her words, and added, “I will help you recover your health.”
"Thank you." Shirakawa Natsu felt that with his brother's help, the great undertaking was likely to succeed.
Time quickly came to the next day.
The photography exhibition starts at 3 p.m.
Shirakawa Natsu first arranged to meet Kang Eun-hye, and the two met in a jeep.
"Here you go." Shirakawa Natsu took out a file folder and handed it to Jiang Enhui: "Give this to Mukai Yu in front of Arishima Ryoko later."
Jiang Enhui dressed very formally during the day, wearing an expensive professional women's suit, with delicate features and the appearance of a workplace elite. She took the file bag, pulled out the documents inside, and asked, "What's this?"
"An invitation to participate in the Tokyo Professional Photography Awards," Shirakawa Natsu casually remarked.
"Very precious?" Jiang Enhui frowned slightly, her tone concise. When she wore a business suit, it was as if she switched personalities and entered workplace mode.
“Of course,” Shirakawa Natsu explained, “Each of these photos is a photographer’s dream opportunity. Art is often based on mutual commercial promotion, so the opportunity to be seen is very important. If measured in monetary terms, it’s worth about 200 million yen, which is just right for someone of your status.”
Jiang Enhui looked at Bai Chuanxia with suspicion: "You're going to such lengths to help me, but I'm not going to reimburse you."
"It's alright, we're friends." Shirakawa Natsumi smiled gently. "I'll watch your performance this afternoon. I think you know what to do."
Jiang Enhui stopped dwelling on it, put away the file bag, got out of the car, and left.
He prefers being with Kang Eun-hye in her professional state to her flamboyant nightclub persona.
Shirakawa Natsu drove back to the apartment and picked up Miyuki.
Upon seeing Miyuki emerge from the room, a flash of shock crossed Shirakawa Natsumi's eyes. "Who are you, handsome guy?"
Her medium-length hair, which was framing her forehead, was combed behind her ears, revealing her delicate features.
Wearing a formal black suit, unbuttoned and with her white shirt undone, she somehow managed to exude a carefree and unrestrained vibe.
That sense of debauchery was practically overflowing.
"So flirtatious." Shirakawa Natsu admitted that he was a little jealous, his gaze drifting to her chest.
I don't know how she managed to cover it up, but if you look closely, you'll see that her chest muscles are quite well-developed.
Chapter 192 is quite alluring.
Shirakawa Natsu walked to Miyuki's side, reached out, and patted her buttocks; it felt familiar.
Miyuki frowned and looked at him, her expression puzzled.
“It’s alright, I need a familiar anchor point,” Shirakawa Natsu explained. “Otherwise, I’ll forget you’re a woman, after all… you’re too handsome.”
He was now certain that his brother, this female dog, must have some kind of charm boost, similar to that lecherous fox.
This is most likely related to her canine ancestry. Just like how humans see a cute dog and want to hug and pet it.
Miyuki didn't mind being masturbated: "Shall we go?"
"Wait a minute." Shirakawa Natsu withdrew his hand. His brother had changed a lot after dressing as a man, but having had the experience of slapping his brother's butt for a long time before, the familiar feel made the strangeness of dressing as a man much less: "I believe in your charm, but this matter is very important to me. We can't afford to mess it up. Have you planned your actions?"
This mission offers a reward of 100 points, plus a 50% reduction buff from upgrading body components. Once the mission is completed, you can also enhance your skills once after upgrading your body organs.
Therefore, he dared not be careless about this mission.
Ryoko Arishima is also quite troublesome. She seems timid and submissive, but in reality, she is determined and waited for Yu Mukai for three years.
If it were an ordinary girl, she would have already gone to have children with other men.
It's easy to imagine how difficult it would be to ruin the relationship between the two.
“Our goal is to get Ryoko Arishima to give up on that scumbag Yu Mukai,” Shirakawa Natsu explained. “Kang Eunhye will try to seduce Yu Mukai. With that scumbag’s personality of being a central air conditioner, he will definitely hesitate between the two women. What you need to do is comfort Ryoko Arishima when she is sad and prevent her from going to extremes.”
The purpose of having Miyuki play the role of the suitor was, besides, to provoke Yu Mukai to lean towards Eunhye Kang.
My main goal is to become friends with Ryoko Arishima.
Ryoko Arishima, this porcelain doll-like girl, has some exhibitionist tendencies, which she has already shown.
But that's how humans are; once they start to become abnormal, they tend to run wildly down that path.
Shirakawa Natsu didn't know if Arishima Ryoko, after being stimulated, would do something like going to the park toilet at night without clothes on.
Miyuki is an insurance policy to prevent things from spiraling out of control.
Her striking good looks allowed her to quickly gain Ryoko Arishima's trust; humans are visual creatures.
“Okay.” Miyuki nodded. She was skeptical of Shirakawa Natsumi’s explanation about the yokai, but seeing that he had indeed become healthy as a result, she didn’t pursue the matter further. She would help him regain his health first, and think about the rest later.
"Just be friends, whatever you do, don't go to bed with her," Shirakawa Natsu warned. If he wanted to get involved with Arishima Ryoko, he couldn't let Arishima Ryoko fall in love with Miyuki, otherwise it would really be a foursome.
Although Ryoko has firmly stated that she doesn't like women, Miyuki's past misdeeds are too numerous.
“Mm.” Miyuki nodded.
Seeing her smirking face, Shirakawa Natsu felt uncertain and frowned as she asked, "How do you plan to get along with Arishima Ryoko? After all, she's wary of you, and it won't be easy to become friends with her. We still have time, so why don't we do a simulation first?"
He always felt there would be problems with his brother; he had many girlfriends, but he had never met one who didn't sleep with him.
Miyuki wasn't intimidated at all. She tossed her long hair and stared down at Shirakawa Natsu with her bright eyes: "Would you like to go for a cup of tea?"
Shirakawa Natsu felt a surge of attraction as she was stared at by her aggressive gaze. She frowned slightly, knowing that the brotherly dominant type was very strong, but this was the first time she had truly experienced it.
Shaking the strange thought from her mind, she mimicked Ryoko's reaction and said, "I'm not going."
Miyuki's gaze remained unwavering as she stared into Shirakawa Natsu's eyes: "Having a meal?"
"Don't eat."
"And what about drinking?" Miyuki continued with a smile.
"I don't drink tea, eat, or drink with people I don't know well." Shirakawa Natsu felt that if a guy could get a girl, it was purely because of his looks, and his flirting skills were completely unoriginal.
"Let's play a game then." Mikoto suddenly smiled.
Shirakawa Natsumi was taken aback. Having already refused so many times, she instinctively asked, "What game?"
“A rape game.” Miyuki narrowed her eyes, a villainous smile on her face.
"You're crazy, do you think you'd agree?" Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched.
"If you agree, why call it rape?" Mikoto laughed, moving closer to him.
"..." Shirakawa Natsu's mouth dropped open. Being stared at by that handsome face was really hard to bear. She took a step back, pushed Miyuki away, and ended the simulation: "You didn't actually use this trick to fool a girl, did you? You didn't even get caught."
He finally understood. With his brother's tricks, unless the other party was genuinely interested in her, it was definitely harassment.
Or perhaps people are more forgiving of handsome people.
Being handsome is called being charming; being ugly is called sexual harassment.
The most beautiful human that Shirakawa Natsu has ever seen is Jingu Nao, whose looks are probably a 90 out of 100. Miyuki isn't human, so she's probably a 95 out of 100.
"Alright, let's go first, there's no time." Shirakawa Natsu glanced at the time, it was almost two o'clock. Being teased by her brother, she really couldn't resist. This was probably the charm of a cool dog girl.
The two got into the jeep. Shirakawa Natsu fastened her seatbelt, and Asahi no Kumi instructed, "When you're in front of Arishima Ryoko later, don't say what you just said. Your goal is to become ordinary friends with Ryoko."
The simulation didn't reassure him; instead, it made him feel even more unreliable.
He knew that Miyuki was joking just now, but after experiencing it firsthand, he found the aggression and attack unbearable, let alone for an ordinary girl.
But Shirakawa Natsumi had no choice; she had to make Mino and Ryoko friends in order to carry out her subsequent plans. Hopefully, she will succeed.
The jeep stopped in front of a showroom.
Despite the scorching heat and blinding sunlight, many passersby still entered and exited the exhibition hall.
"This is it, there's a sign." Shirakawa Natsu glanced at the sign standing outside, which had a photographer's half-body photo and an introduction to his honors. She wondered if there were any photos of naked women.
Here, you can look at things openly and honestly; that's called art.
It seems that as long as something is cloaked in the guise of art, it becomes invincible, and all criticism is dismissed as a lack of understanding of art.
The jeep drove into the parking lot, and Shirakawa Natsumi and Miyuki got out.
Upon entering the exhibition hall, Shirakawa Natsu was greeted by several men whose genders were indistinguishable, and she quickly stepped aside.
These are the people you shouldn't mess with; they might discriminate against you based on whether you step with your left or right foot first.
Don't ask, because asking means you're disrespecting art.
“There.” Mikoto looked towards the area near the floor-to-ceiling window, where there was a drink stand.