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Shirakawa Natsu stood at the door, looking at the little fox's half-closed, alluring eyes. Stimulated by this scene, he was already standing erect.
Just as Shirakawa Natsu was about to push open the door, the little fox suddenly stopped, got up from the bathtub with a smile, sat on the edge of the bath, and looked at the bathroom door with her beautiful eyes.
"Ahem." Shirakawa Natsu coughed twice and awkwardly pushed open the door.
The little fox turned around, braced itself on the edge of the bathtub, and smiled, "Want me to wash myself clean?"
"Hmm." Shirakawa Natsu nodded, walked behind her, lathered his hands with shower gel, and began to grope her from behind.
The little fox was surprisingly compliant, tilting its head back, stretching its chest forward as much as possible, and keeping its legs straight.
Shirakawa Natsumi could use the showerhead to rinse off the foam from her body. Then she would press herself tightly against the little fox from behind, their thighs touching.
He stretched his hands out in front of him, then slid them down to the little fox's flat belly, pressed his face against her back, and couldn't help but nibble at her fair skin.
The little fox gripped the edge of the bathtub tightly with both hands, its head lowered, and its eyes closed.
She was like an ordinary human girl, her whole body limp and at his mercy.
Shirakawa Natsu hoisted her long, slender, pink legs onto his shoulders, gently kissing her smooth calves, and asked, "You lecherous fox, do you like me?"
"I like it~" Kimura Momo closed her eyes, grabbed Shirakawa Natsu's arms with both hands, pulled her upper body up a little, and moved her waist on her own.
"Then will you leave me?" Shirakawa Natsu asked, panting heavily.
"Yes, I will." Kimura Momo hummed sweetly, slightly opening her eyes to look at Shirakawa Natsu: "But the flame in my heart can only be extinguished by Natsu. No one else can, not even myself. Perhaps this is what humans call love."
Slightly out of breath, she swayed as she placed her hand on Shirakawa Natsu's chest, tracing her fingers across it: "Natsu is the same, isn't he? Your heart is beating so fast, is it because you want to like me?"
"Don't get too cocky, you lecherous fox." Shirakawa Natsumi was immediately annoyed when her thoughts were exposed, and quickly pressed her head down, making her tremble all over.
Kimura Momo smiled, her stunningly beautiful face showing no displeasure, and she lightly licked her lips with her pink tongue.
The fox looked at the satisfied expression on its face, like a puppy after a hearty meal.
Shirakawa Natsu suddenly became annoyed and lifted her feet to shove them again.
He knew that his feelings for Kimura Momo were definitely not the same as his feelings for Hashimoto Arina or Jingu Nao.
Holding such a stunningly beautiful woman in one's arms, as the saying goes, familiarity breeds affection.
Like a beautiful fox being teased by the roadside, no one knows if she'll still be there next time.
"No." Shirakawa Natsu carried her legs on his shoulders: "Next time we'll exchange for the Minotaur Cowboy. We must keep the perverted fox by our side."
The next day arrived.
When Shirakawa Natsu opened his eyes, he found that the lecherous fox had her beautiful eyes closed and her small mouth slightly open, gently biting his arm.
Lift your arm out of his mouth; there's a row of faint teeth marks on it.
Shirakawa Natsumi immediately came up with a bold idea, and the implementation process went smoothly.
But after only a few minutes of comfort, Kimura Momo woke up and looked at him. Although she didn't refuse, she always felt that something was missing in terms of psychological pleasure.
After leaving the fox's house, I went downstairs and got into the jeep, and felt a sudden ache in my lower back.
I thought having powerful minotaur kidneys was the end, but it turns out it was just the beginning.
The morning sun wasn't hot, and a gentle breeze made me feel much better.
Today I'm going to continue my pursuit of Yu Mukai.
Upon arriving at the police station, I encountered Hojo Maki in the parking lot. She was wearing light makeup and still looked as dashing as ever.
After exchanging greetings, Shirakawa Natsu deliberately avoided formalities, adopting a businesslike demeanor.
He could sense that Hojo Maki's wariness towards him had significantly decreased.
Through his actions, the two, who were initially parallel lines that never intersected, began to slowly approach each other.
Looking at her curvaceous body, Shirakawa Natsumi took another big step closer to this married woman.
He walked to the door and saw that Yutaka Mukai was already standing there. He bowed and greeted Maki Hojo: "Good morning, Maki-sama."
The floor was spotless; Yu Mukai had already given the office a quick clean before everyone else arrived at work.
Hojo Maki smiled and said, "Good morning."
The two exchanged a few words, and Hojo Maki went into her office, while Mukai Yu went to his workstation.
Shirakawa Natsu stood behind, one hand supporting her chin. Goodness, I never expected you to be like this, Aunt Hojo.
He could tell that there was no real affection between the two, but Yu Mukai definitely admired Maki Hojo.
Hojo Maki clearly treated him differently from others, like she saw him as a promising younger brother.
This situation is dangerous. If Hojo Maki gets drunk, or if the two of them go on a business trip together and stay in the same hotel, it's easy for them to get closer, and then it becomes the start of a relationship between an older woman and a younger man.
Of course, these are just his guesses. Reality is not a comic book, and there may not be such an opportunity. The relationship between the two will most likely remain that of an admired senior and junior.
"Good morning, Shirakawa-kun!" Yu Mukai greeted Shirakawa Natsu warmly as he approached.
Shirakawa Natsu's face immediately broke into a warm smile: "Mukai-kun, I'll have to trouble you to take care of me today."
Seeing his shy smile, Shirakawa Natsu thought to herself, "He really seems like the type that older women would like."
A typical passive type, like a Japanese male protagonist.
"No need, I'm happy to help Shirakawa-kun." Mukai Yu smiled sincerely, his expression genuine.
"Let's go then. I can't wait to see Mukai-kun at work." Shirakawa Natsu is quite adept at mutual flattery.
He had arranged to meet with Yu Mukai today to observe his work from the sidelines.
Of course, he didn't really want to observe Mukai Yu's work; he had already made arrangements last night in order to complete the task.
"Okay, let's go then. We received a theft report in Xintian District last night." After saying that, Xiangjing Yu stood up and straightened his police uniform.
The two walked towards the door together. Hojo Maki came out of the office, carrying a special plastic bag for medicine.
He walked up to Yu Mukai and handed him the medicine, saying, "This is medicine to prevent heatstroke. Mr. Shirakawa probably doesn't have experience running around outside like we do, so please take care of his safety."
“Okay.” Yu Mukai quickly took the medicine bag and bowed to Maki Hojo: “Thank you very much, Minister Maki.”
Hojo Maki waved her hand, turned around and walked back to her office.
Yu Mukai cast an envious glance at Natsumi Shirakawa and joked, "This is the first time I've seen Minister Maki show concern for someone."
"Haha, they're probably afraid I'll get heatstroke and end up suing the police." Shirakawa Natsu laughed as she took the medicine bag, which she would put in the Jeep's trunk later.
Looking at the medicine bag, a touch of emotion welled up inside him; Aunt Mafei still cared about him.
It seems she has a cold exterior but a warm heart.
He caught a glimpse of a box of pills out of the corner of his eye; it had a purchase date on it, which was half a month ago.
"Does Officer Hojo usually respond to many calls?" Shirakawa Natsu asked casually as she closed the plastic bag.
"Minister Maki is mainly responsible for personnel dispatch," Mukai Yu replied. "There's rarely a need to dispatch officers."
"No wonder Minister Maki has such good skin." Shirakawa Natsumi smiled and turned to walk towards the jeep.
Aunt Mafei doesn't go on many calls, so the medicine isn't being sold to her. Half a month ago, it was just when the weather was starting to get hot.
In other words, she bought it in advance to give to Yu Mukai, but for some reason, she never took it out.
Goodness, things are more serious than I thought.
Chapter 162 The Drunken Girl
Hojo Maki is undoubtedly a beauty; time has fully brought out her femininity.
She had a unique, intoxicating scent, and her slightly sagging, full breasts were different from the shyness of a young girl.
Shirakawa Natsuya often couldn't help but take a second look.
"Do you need me to guide you?" Yu Mukai asked after fastening his seatbelt.
“No need, I’ve been to that address before.” Shirakawa Natsu smiled, started the car, and looked at Mukai Yu through the rearview mirror.
I never expected Aunt Mafei to be interested in a guy like that.
Shirakawa Natsu knew that he had to take at least half the responsibility for this.
He directly caused Aunt Mafei's youngest daughter to study abroad.
Her eldest daughter had always been a source of worry for her, but thanks to Miyuki's actions, their relationship had improved considerably.
Without psychological pressure, with no friends around, coming home is just a cold and empty room.
It's not unreasonable for a beautiful, middle-aged married woman in her thirties to focus her attention on her clean-cut and attractive subordinates under the influence of this loneliness.
In addition, Miyuki's outrageous actions over the past two days have undeniably lowered Aunt Maki's moral standards, subconsciously.
That's how people are; if they can persevere, perhaps reason can prevent them from making a choice.
But once it's lowered even once, there are only zero times or countless times.
Shirakawa Natsu stepped on the gas pedal to the floor, and the jeep sped along the road, with the scenery on both sides rushing by.
Yu Mukai's expression was not good. He gripped the front handrail on the roof of the car tightly with one hand, as if this could give him a sense of security: "Shirakawa-kun, it's just a theft case, it's not particularly urgent."
"Hmph, is that so?" Shirakawa Natsumi smiled and slowed down the car a little.
Upon closer reflection, it's entirely reasonable and foreshadowed that Aunt Maki would develop a level of interest in Yu Mukai that goes beyond that of a junior.
It's impossible for Shirakawa Natsumi to say that she didn't experience any emotional fluctuations.
His mission is to deal with Aunt Shizuku Maki. If she develops a relationship with Yu Mukai that goes beyond that of a senior and junior, it will definitely increase the difficulty of the mission significantly.
Fortunately, I accidentally chose to befriend Yu Mukai first.
Currently, they are just senior and junior colleagues who admire each other, and Yutaka Mukai is also the passive and shy type.
This admiration for the seniors was kept only in my heart.
"That was close." Shirakawa Natsu felt a wave of fear. The follow-up actions had to be brought forward; they couldn't take it slow.
The first step is to eliminate the possibility of him and Aunt Mafei increasing his favorability.
This requires a key figure, Ryoko Arishima.
While Shirakawa Natsu was pondering, the jeep had already arrived at its destination.
He followed Yu Mukai to the one-bedroom apartment that had been offered for payment. Just as he had said, it wasn't a major case; they simply completed the registration and left.
"Sorry, isn't it just ordinary?" Yu Mukai smiled sheepishly, seemingly afraid of disappointing Shirakawa Natsumi. "Most of the time, our work involves doing these kinds of small things."
"No, not at all," Shirakawa Natsu said with a smile. "It's precisely these little things that bring peace of mind to the neighbors."
Yu Mukai was taken aback for a moment, then immediately nodded: "Thank you, Shirakawa-kun."
"No need, where is the next address?" Shirakawa Natsumi asked with a smile.
"Okay, go to 3-chome." Yu Mukai took out his phone to check the records: "The person who called the police said they were being followed at night."
"Alright, let's go." Shirakawa Natsu smiled warmly. He had learned this from the lecherous fox. Although it wasn't exactly the same, this kind of smile gave people a sense of friendliness.
Shirakawa Natsu patiently took him to various police reporting locations, all for minor matters requiring only simple registration.
He then treated Mukai Yu to lunch, and they spent some time in the restaurant escaping the sun.
He continued running around in the afternoon until around 4 p.m. When Xiang Jingyu looked at the latest address sent by the branch office, he was clearly stunned for a moment.
"Mukai-kun?" Shirakawa Natsu asked curiously, gripping the steering wheel. "Are you feeling unwell?"
As he spoke, he reached out to take the medicine that Aunt Mafei handed him.
"Oh, it's nothing." Mukai Yu quickly regained his smile, though a hint of unease still lingered in his eyes: "Go to the Lower City, to Model Agency No. 187."
"Okay, sure." Shirakawa Natsu smiled, squinted her eyes slightly, and stepped on the gas.
Model agencies primarily generate income by renting out various models; here, "renting" refers to legitimate rentals.
They usually shoot various commercials.
They also have their own photographers to take photos for customers or provide shooting locations.
Shirakawa Natsumi followed Mukai Yu into the company.
He took out his police ID and showed it to the receptionist: "Hello, where is the person who called the police?"
After checking the documents, the receptionist said, "This way, please."
Guided by the receptionist, the two arrived at a filming location.