Over the next few days, Shiroko was either making deals with Hino Yuri or attending appointnts with Sugimoto Shoko.
Thanks to his efforts, both girls' Affection levels were steadily rising. Hino Yuri's Affection was the highest, having already reached the 90-point milestone.
This also showed just how hard he had been working lately.
Every single point of Affection was filled with his countless blood and sweat!
Hino Yuri: o(≧口≦)o
On this day, the weather was clear and bright. After completing another transaction, Hino Yuri nestled against Shiroko's broad chest. A smile played on her lips, and her brow was filled with a look of * satisfaction.
Gently stroking her long black hair with his right hand, Shiroko raised an eyebrow slightly. "What? You're not calling a bastard anymore~"
Hearing this, the young girl's cheeks imdiately flushed with a rosy hue as she pouted in dissatisfaction. "Hmph~ You are a bastard! A massive bastard!"
Through Shiroko's efforts, the girl's true nature had been completely unleashed.
At this mont, she was vastly different from her previous image of a well-behaved girl.
Of course, this was strictly limited to when she was in front of him.
Around anyone else, she remained that elegant, graceful, and poised young lady.
As she continued to pout, the girl's voice grew lower and lower, until it was finally as soft as a mosquito's hum. "But you're a massive bastard that makes people both love and hate you!"
"Yuri-chan, what did you say? I didn't quite catch that."
Seeing his trademark smile, the girl, who knew full well he was teasing her on purpose, imdiately puffed up like a little pufferfish. "Hmph! I'm ignoring you~"
With that, she tried to get up.
But the mont she stood up, her legs suddenly went weak, and her body uncontrollably fell back down.
Fortunately, Shiroko reacted quickly, preventing a tragedy from occurring.
Imdiately after, his voice, filled with concern yet carrying a hint of reproach, rang out. "Yuri-chan, how could you be so careless?"
Hearing this, the girl was instantly furious.
'Why am I like this? Don't you have a f*cking clue? Isn't it all because of you?'
Not wanting to speak to this scoundrel anymore, Hino Yuri turned her head away and sulked in silence.
In response, Shiroko's solution was to implent the "big stick" education—beat her into submission, and she wouldn't throw tantrums anymore.
While Shiroko was earnestly educating the girl and making her realize her mistakes...
Inside a certain love hotel, looking down at Ito Kisaku from above, Suehiro Madoka smiled as beautifully as a flower. "As expected, it's still..."
Hearing her praise, Ito Kisaku reached out his hands and grasped her slightly plump lower abdon...
A long ti later, having accidentally knocked over a water cup and gotten completely drenched, Ito Kisaku pulled out a few tissues and gently wiped himself down.
Wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her soft warmth against his broad back, Suehiro Madoka said obsessively, "Mister belongs to Madoka alone. No one can take Mister away from Madoka."
Hearing this, Ito Kisaku curled his lips in disdain in his heart.
'I am soone determined to build an army of *~receptacles. How could I possibly hang myself on your single tree?'
And he had already chosen his next target: Sugimoto Ichiro's secretary—Kashiwagi Ayano.
'With her leverage in my hands, I'm not afraid she won't obediently submit. When the ti cos...'
Recalling her icy deanor and fantasizing about pinning her *** down, a certain part of Ito Kisaku couldn't help but...
Sensing this, Suehiro Madoka's right hand slowly moved down from his chest...
At the Sugimoto Group, watching the two people walking together and acting very familiar with each other, Hino Takuya furrowed his brows tightly, a giant "DANGER" flashing in his mind.
Ever since that man arrived, Suehiro Madoka's attitude toward him had gradually begun to change. Especially during **, he could clearly feel her perfunctoriness.
'No! I have to find a way to separate the two of them. What kind of thod should I use?'
'I've got it. It's about ti that child Aoi got a boyfriend...'
anwhile, outside the Sugimoto Group, a blue-and-gold Lamborghini slowly ca to a stop.
The next mont, Shiroko opened the car door and stepped out.
'No matter how you look at it, I am now the second-largest shareholder of the Sugimoto Group, right behind Sugimoto Ichiro. It's perfectly normal for to co and check on my own property, right?'
Of course, the reality was that Mitsuko had given him a task. Otherwise, why would he co all the way here with nothing better to do?
'I could be at ho chatting on the phone with my little girlfriend or a beautiful madam, or perhaps doing... with my trading partner again. Uh~ I can't do that one for now.'
At the mont, his trading partner was "heavily injured" and needed to rest properly for a few days.
He was to bla for this too; he had been a bit too heavy-handed.
'Sorry, Yuri-chan!'
Hino Yuri: o((ω))o
Seeing Shiroko, the head security captain hurriedly ca over to greet him. "Young Master Yuichi! You're here~"
"Mhm!"
Nodding lightly, Shiroko closed the car door, casually tossed the keys to the man, and walked toward the company.
It was still as resplendent and magnificent as ever, but having seen it several tis already, he had grown immune to it.
He had barely taken two steps when the coldly elegant yet charming Kashiwagi Ayano walked up to him with graceful steps. "Young Master Hanyu, you've arrived. The Chairman is already waiting in his office."
"Uncle Sugimoto is too polite..."
After exchanging a few simple pleasantries, Shiroko followed her lead toward the Chairman's office.
Halfway there, as they passed by the Sales Departnt, he acutely sensed a gaze coming from not far away.
Turning his head to look, he saw a burly man with a weather-beaten face staring greedily at the plump curves beside him.
Seeing that familiar face, a hint of astonishnt flashed through Shiroko's eyes.
Whenever there was sothing he couldn't figure out, he asked the System. 'System, what's the situation here?'
'This stupid f*cking Heavenly Dao. It better hope I don't run into it, otherwise, once I'm fully developed, I'll definitely beat it to death!'
Learning that it was this stupid f*cking Heavenly Dao causing trouble again, Shiroko imdiately unleashed a torrent of beautiful Hua Country profanities.
The broad scope of his coverage and the profound aning behind his words were simply breathtaking.
The next mont, he threw out an Eye of Investigation, and the man's attributes leaped before his eyes:
"Na: Ito Kisaku Age: 40 Personality: Dark, Twisted, Enjoys Sharing Skills: Flash, Death Stare, Gale Fist Style Affection: 0 Comprehensive Strength: Tier 3 High Stage Recent Thoughts: What a beautiful * body, I really want to quickly..."
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