Over the next few days, Shiroko either went to the Amiya residence to enjoy the hospitality of the two sisters, visited Seifu Academy to bond with his little girlfriend, or made deals with Mikami Yuka.
Otherwise, he would head to the villa to enjoy the servitude of his exclusive beautiful maid. His days were passing by wonderfully!
On this particular day, after a morning workout with Mitsuko, Shiroko used the Bamboo Copter to travel to the Amiya residence.
Not long after, seeing Misako competing with her, a hint of displeasure appeared on Etsumiko's pretty face. "Sister, have so self-respect! You are a married woman, and my brother-in-law is coming back tomorrow!"
"It is exactly because Yosuke is coming back tomorrow that I need to seize every single minute and second I have with Hanyu. Etsumiko, stop fighting for him!"
"I..."
...
Seeing the tension between the two won growing increasingly volatile, Shiroko helplessly stepped in as the peacemaker. "Alright, alright! Stop fighting, both of you..."
Hearing this, the two won finally called a truce. They let out soft huffs at each other before imdiately getting back to work.
anwhile, listening to the miserable screams echoing from the alley, Amiya Kazuhiko felt a slight stir in a certain area.
This filled him with wild ecstasy. He had seen so many doctors to no avail, yet now, under such stimulation... Could this be the correct way to trigger it?
At this thought, a twisted and insane plan surfaced in his mind.
'If a strange woman can make react like this, what if it were Misako...'
"Ring, ring..."
Misako, who was constantly busy, furrowed her elegant brows at the annoying ringing of the telephone.
However, seeing that it would not stop ringing until she answered, she had no choice but to get up.
"Pop..."
After she left, Etsumiko swiftly took over her original position.
Glaring fiercely at Etsumiko, Misako walked over to the phone and picked it up. "Hello, this is the Amiya residence..."
"What?!"
Hearing the words from the other end, Misako imdiately let out a cry of shock. The next mont, she slowly slumped to the floor, two trails of clear tears silently falling from her eyes.
Seeing her like this, Etsumiko, who had just been at odds with her, could not help but show a look of anxiety. She hurriedly got up and ran over. "Sister, what happened?!"
"Sob... Osaka just called. They said Yosuke... Yosuke passed away in a car accident..."
...
On the broad highway, a blue and gold Lamborghini darted left and right through the traffic like a bolt of blue lightning.
Naturally, the ones sitting in the car were Shiroko and the two sisters.
The authorities in Osaka had asked them to co and identify the body. Seeing that the two won were already out of their wits, Shiroko naturally took on the responsibility without hesitation.
After sending a ssage to Mitsuko and the other girls, he drove them all the way toward Osaka.
Along the way, the three remained silent, with only Misako's soft sobbing echoing in the cabin.
After half a day and a night, thanks to the Lamborghini's excellent performance, the three finally arrived in Osaka successfully the following morning.
In the morgue, looking at Amiya Yosuke, whose body was in a grueso state with only his face remaining sowhat intact, Misako wept bitterly, tears streaming down her face.
At this ti, Shiroko approached a staff mber nearby. "Could you tell how this car accident happened?"
Hearing this, a look of difficulty imdiately appeared on the staff mber's face. "This is the deceased's privacy..."
"Please! We are his family, and we really want to know the truth behind his death."
"Rest assured, we absolutely won't speak a word of it to anyone else!"
Saying this, Shiroko took out a stack of yen from his pocket and handed it over.
Judging by the thickness, it had to be at least one hundred and fifty or sixty thousand.
Using this to test a public servant, which public servant could withstand such a test?!
Reaching out to take it and casually slipping it into his pocket, the staff mber whispered, "I wasn't supposed to say anything, but since you are the family of the deceased, you have the right to know."
"There was another casualty in the car accident, a woman!"
"When the bodies were found, that woman was squatting over his..."
Learning that there was such a hidden circumstance, Misako's tears instantly stopped, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.
She could not believe that her always gentle husband would actually cheat on her, and even before she did!
Having achieved his desired effect, Shiroko raised an eyebrow slightly and then asked again, "I wonder if we could see that woman's body."
"This..."
Instantly understanding, Shiroko took out another seventy or eighty thousand.
"That is naturally not a problem, but you need to be quick. We already notified her family earlier, and they will be arriving soon!"
As he spoke, the staff mber walked over to another freezer and opened it.
The next mont, Misako pushed Etsumiko aside and stumbled over to the freezer.
When she saw the deceased's appearance, she could not help but stagger back several steps, her beautiful eyes filled with dead silence.
She recognized this woman; it was Amiya Yosuke's secretary.
Logically speaking, it was perfectly normal for a secretary and a boss to go on a business trip and get into a car accident together. She shouldn't have reacted like this.
But the problem was, when Amiya Yosuke left, he clearly told her he was going on the business trip alone, yet now there was a secretary among the deceased.
Even a fool could guess the underlying issue here.
Thinking back over the past two months, every ti she made a request, he would reject her, claiming he had been busy all day and was too physically exhausted.
Looking at it now, he wasn't too exhausted at all; he had clearly been drained dry by this little vixen.
To think she had constantly felt guilty toward him from ti to ti recently.
Now it seed that he was clearly the one who had wronged her first.
In what way was she inferior to this woman, making him prefer to cheat outside rather than touch her?
Seeing Misako's current inner thoughts, Shiroko mused inwardly, 'A dostic flower can never sll as sweet as a wild one. What you can't have will always be the best!'
Afterward, with Shiroko's help, Amiya Yosuke's remains were pushed into the incinerator for cremation.
During this process, Misako's face showed neither joy nor sorrow, and she never shed another tear for him.
Half an hour later, the warm ashes were freshly brought out.
After placing them into an urn, Misako slowly walked away, holding the urn in her arms.
Stopping in front of a hotel, Shiroko turned back to look at the two won. "Let's rest here for the night and return to Mihara tomorrow morning."
Faced with this suggestion, the two won nodded slightly and agreed.
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