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"Hmph." Mi Zhi Shi reached out, wrapped her arms around his neck, pulled him close, and kissed him on the lips.
Instead of attacking, Mi no Kumi stuck out her tongue and pulled his tongue into her mouth.
The two kissed for a while before separating.
"Don't be jealous." Miyuki smiled mischievously. "I only love you."
"Damn it." Shirakawa Natsu covered her face: "Can you not make that roguish face when you're saying sweet nothings? It always makes me feel like I'm the one being flirted with."
Miyuki smiled, reached out and flicked his forehead, then smiled and got out of the car.
Shirakawa Natsumi pouted and was about to get off the bus when Kazama Rina quietly ran up to her.
The innocent school beauty is still wearing her office lady uniform today, which adds a touch of sexiness to her innocent look.
"What's wrong?" Shirakawa Natsu looked at her curiously.
Rina Kazama blushed, pulled his hand over, and put it inside her office lady pencil skirt.
The fingers felt the silky smoothness of the transparent black stockings, but as they moved further in, they touched the soft skin at the base of the thigh.
"?" Bai Chuanxia was stunned. With his other hand, he lifted her bodycon skirt. Underneath the pure school beauty, she wasn't wearing transparent pantyhose, but rather open-crotch transparent pantyhose.
"Summer~" Kazama Rina blinked, her eyes practically brimming with tears.
"You're wearing this to work?" Shirakawa Natsu was speechless. She was still a virgin a few days ago, but after he forcibly took her virginity, he hadn't really explored her much these past few days, yet she was getting more and more horny.
Rina Kazama quickly shook her head, opened her backpack, took out a pair of worn sheer black stockings and waved them: "I just went to the bathroom to change, I was worried you'd be bored at noon."
Her face had an expression that said, "Come and play with me."
"..." Shirakawa Natsu was speechless. There was a two-hour break at noon. He opened the driver's seat and pushed the seat back a distance: "Do it yourself."
He actually understands Rina Kazama.
He's been busy with his own things these past few nights and hasn't gone to see Kazama Rina.
The innocent school beauty had just been "developed" by him and had been alone in her room for several days, so of course she was worried that he would lose interest in her body.
She longed to impress him.
Kazama Rina obediently unzipped his zipper.
He bent down.
Shirakawa Natsu felt a strange tightness, reached out and patted her head, looking at the bulge on the slender neck of the pure school beauty.
Rina Kazama's face was contorted in pain; the feeling of suffocation was making her miserable, and saliva was uncontrollably drooling from the corners of her mouth.
She was trying very hard to please Shirakawa Natsu.
Rina Kazama is just an ordinary woman, at most she's a bit pretty.
However, she was the most obedient of all the women around Shirakawa Natsumi, and she tried very hard to maintain the relationship, even though Shirakawa Natsumi never expressed his feelings for her most of the time.
Soon, she felt her throat swell, and immediately pushed it down with all her might.
Shirakawa Natsu stroked her little head with satisfaction. Kazama Rina wiped her lips with a wet tissue and then massaged him with her feet. Her feet were already small and pretty, and they looked even smoother with the addition of sheer stockings.
Finally, she obediently took out the high heels, put them all inside, and then put them back on her feet.
Then she nestled against Shirakawa Natsu's chest, giving him an adorable look that said, "Come praise me, pat my head."
Shirakawa Natsu patted her head. It was clear that the innocent school beauty had completely misunderstood his freakish nature. He had done this purely to disgust Murakami Ryo.
However, this kind of thing is not easy to explain.
Aside from seeing Kazama Rina as a pretty tool, I actually developed a bit more affection for her because of her hard work.
The two took a nap in the car.
Kazama Rina didn't need the open-crotch stockings. Before getting off the bus, she changed back into regular black pantyhose. As she put them on, she blushed and asked him if he wanted some left inside her pantyhose.
Shirakawa Natsu readily accepted, rubbing against her through her underwear, and watching her blush as she put on her pantyhose. After checking several times to make sure it was invisible from the outside, he finally pushed open the door and got out of the car.
The afternoon's script was about three thugs who were taught a lesson by Miyuki being impressed by her and deciding to follow her.
Miyuki led three people to seize territory.
Outside of a certain delinquent high school.
Three thugs, each with a cigarette in their hand, cornered a bespectacled man against the wall.
Miyuki fiddled with a lighter in his hand, followed by three gangsters. He walked straight up to them and said, "From now on, you're with me."
"?" Three bad things.
"Attack." Miyuki pointed, and three gangsters behind him rushed forward.
Kato Nishi stood on the street corner, holding a camera, his hands trembling violently: "Boss... those aren't our actors, are they? Isn't this intentional assault?"
"Don't let your hands shake, shoot seriously. This is called immersive filming. Look how realistic their reactions are." Shirakawa Natsu pointed to the three delinquents rolling on the ground begging for mercy, pleading inexplicably.
Chapter 512 Come Hug Me
The three delinquents only wanted to extort some money from their classmate, but they never expected that a stunningly beautiful woman would suddenly appear and, along with three gangsters, grab them and give them a brutal beating.
"I was wrong, please forgive me!" The delinquent covered his head with his hands and rolled on the ground, begging for mercy.
Punches and kicks rained down on them, leaving them dizzy and disoriented, unable to utter a single word except to beg for mercy.
"That's enough." Miyuki waved his hand, stopping the three gangsters, squatted down, and looked at the delinquents on the ground: "From now on, I'm your boss, follow me."
"Okay...okay, boss, I'll follow you." The blond thug kowtowed repeatedly. He thought the person in front of him was crazy. This wasn't a movie; how could someone become a boss just by beating someone up?
But now the situation is beyond my control. I should first kowtow and admit my mistake, and then try to escape and call the police.
"Clang."
Suddenly, there was a sound of something heavy falling to the ground.
The blond-haired thug lay on the ground, staring blankly at the pistol that had fallen in front of him.
"Sorry, I didn't hold it properly." The gangster with the split lip bent down to pick up the pistol from the ground, put it back in his pocket, and leaned over to the blond-haired man: "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine, I'm perfectly fine." The blond-haired guy stood up tremblingly, while the other two thugs also stood up, their legs shaking.
“Your student IDs.” The slit-mouthed gangster stretched out his hand: “Don’t misunderstand, I’m not threatening you. Joining our gang comes with employee benefits. I’m just making your membership documents.”
"..." The blond-haired man's hands trembled as he pulled out his student ID from his bag.
Across the street, Shirakawa Natsu patted director Kato Nishi on the shoulder: "Remember to cut this part. After Akane defeated them, his domineering aura was overwhelming, and these thugs immediately bowed down in worship."
Kato nodded silently.
Over the next afternoon, led by a delinquent, Mikoto and three other gangsters toured all the surrounding schools, wiping out all the local thugs.
They arrested about sixty delinquent students.
Aside from the first few who got beaten up, the rest of the delinquents, seeing the large, dark group, didn't resist and chose to join in.
The crowd gathered at the abandoned construction site, whispering among themselves.
What are we doing?
"I do not know!"
"I hope nothing bad will happen. I haven't done my homework yet."
"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us."
On the other side, Shirakawa Natsu gazed at the large, dark crowd, resting her chin on her hand: "No, I need a grand spectacle; this number isn't enough."
"Boss...we've gathered so many minors, this could really cause trouble!" Kato Nishi was initially calm, but as the number of people gradually increased, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.
He's seen it all before; even in the adult film industry, he's organized a 100-person opening party.
But these were all forcibly seized.
He had no doubt that Shirakawa Natsu would continue to pull off something big.
Shirakawa Natsu squinted and waved over a gangster: "Tell each of these students to bring at least three friends."
"Okay." The gangster nodded and hurried off to make the arrangements.
As the number of groups grows, the Inagawa-kai has deployed more than twenty yakuza members to maintain order.
Under his arrangement, more than sixty students began to make phone calls.
Taking advantage of this short time, Kitagawa Iku filmed several more scenes of being raped.
Although Kitagawa Iku is a bit slow, he has gained some experience after filming so many rape scenes in one day. His eyes are lifeless and empty, and he already has a broken expression.
Shirakawa Natsu waited alone by the roadside. Not long after, a taxi stopped in front of her.
Nao, dressed in a high school girl uniform, black stockings, and leather shoes, walked up to him, tilting her head: "Hi, Natsu-kun, long time no see~"
"Ahem." Shirakawa Natsu coughed twice to ease the awkwardness. She had been busy with her own things these past few days and hadn't gone to see Nao, but it certainly wasn't to the point of looking for someone she hadn't seen for a long time.
"Nao, I'm filming a movie, please help me."
He spoke with some trepidation; Nao was definitely the most jealous of all his women.
"Okay." Nao agreed without hesitation and snuggled into his arms: "Just hug me~"
"Mmm." Shirakawa Natsu reached out and pulled her into his arms.
The Inugane Hotel in Tokyo is a property owned by the Inugane-kai.
The Inugami-kai and the Inagawa-kai have always been at odds.
The two groups were constantly at odds.
On the top floor of the Inugami Hotel is Inugami Taro's residence. He is standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a cigar in his mouth, gazing into the distance. At this moment, it seems as if the entire city of Tokyo is prostrate at his feet.
Suddenly, from his vantage point, he saw a row of buses parked on the roadside in the distance, followed by a dense mass of people jumping down from above.
Some had brightly colored hair, some carried video cameras on their shoulders, and others held cameras.
He couldn't see clearly because of the distance.
But there were no fewer than 400 people densely packed together.
"?" A question mark appeared above Inujin Taro's head. Was this some big company having a team building event at his hotel? If they could send more than 400 people at once, they must be at least a listed company.
He straightened his clothes, preparing to meet with the other party's general manager later.
He is indeed a member of the underworld, but the era of violence and bloodshed is long gone. The underworld is no different from a company now.
Just then, he suddenly saw the people downstairs suddenly start to speed up, as if they were racing, but the whole group was in complete chaos.
At this moment, there was a crowd downstairs.
Dozens of college students with photography equipment were taking pictures and chatting: "What a big scene! They actually hired so many extras at once."
“Yes!” said the college student holding a camera on the other side. “Thanks to Kazama-senpai, we have this opportunity to shoot up close with the actors.”
The delinquents at the front also whispered among themselves as they ran: "What's going on? Why are there so many cameras taking pictures of a fight?"
"Who cares? There are so many of us, what are we afraid of! We won't shoot the ones with cameras, but we'll smash the rest! Damn, that's exciting."
With a cigarette dangling from her mouth and a katana in her hand, Miko walked at the front. Her pace was rapid, and her powerful aura was almost tangible.
The two burly men at the door were completely dumbfounded when they saw a large group of people running towards them.
After all, they were members of the Inugami Clan, so they didn't just turn around and run away. They mustered their courage and said to Miyuki, "What do you want to do? This is Inugami Clan territory."
Nowadays, gangsters will absolutely avoid taking action if possible; simply stating their name is a way of warning the other party.
We are a criminal organization; do not use violence in public.
"Dare to touch my woman? Today I'll chop Inugami Taro into a dead dog!" Mikoto said, drawing his sword. "Brothers, smash it! Drag Inugami Taro out!"
"Roar! Charge with the boss!" Several gangsters shouted in the crowd.
The delinquents, unaware of what was happening, were simply filled with excitement and followed the lead group inside.
On the top floor, Inujin Taro stood in his office, unaware of what had happened.
Suddenly the phone on the table rang.
"Boss, this is bad! The guys down there say you messed with his woman, and now they're smashing up our hotel. Damn, they're going to storm the casino! What do we do?"
"Nonsense!" Inujin Taro slammed his fist on the table. "Call the police immediately!"