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“It’s okay to misjudge sometimes,” Shirakawa Natsu comforted her. “It’s not too late to see it clearly now.”
"Hmm." Jiang Enhui's gaze suddenly fell on Bai Chuanxia. After looking him up and down, she said, "Actually, if you look closely, Xia, you're quite handsome, and your skills are good too. Why don't you consider teaming up with your sister?"
As she spoke, she ran one hand across her stockings, striking a seductive pose.
"No need, farewell." Shirakawa Natsu stood up without hesitation; Jiang Enhui was quite a beauty.
But he already has Jingu Nao and Hashimoto Arina, so which is better, a lecherous fox or a brother?
"Tch, so cold-hearted." Jiang Enhui pouted. "You really don't plan to continue working? Part-time is fine too, the pay is negotiable."
"No, I'm a proper college student." Shirakawa Natsu stood up and waved to her, "Thank you for taking care of me these past few days, Eunhye-nee."
There's a reason why Jiang Enhui has achieved such success; after spending time with her, he found her to be quite remarkable.
"Let's go, let's go, keep in touch when you're free." Jiang Enhui spun her office chair around. "Honestly, I should have done it first."
Shirakawa Natsu stumbled and hurriedly pushed open the door to leave.
After saying goodbye to the nurses at the beauty salon, I took the tram to the police station.
He was paired with Hojo Maki.
"Please sit down." Hojo Maki gestured to a sofa and said, "The investigation into the report involving adult entertainment has been completed. I will bring you a copy of the investigation report later."
"Thank you." Shirakawa Natsu glanced at Hojo Maki. Despite having two daughters, she lacked any girlish affectation and was poised and graceful in every gesture.
Her long hair was tied up at the back of her head, and she looked dashing in her police uniform, but her gaze was down on what appeared to be an illegal size.
As she bent down to sit, a glimpse of white skin flashed through the collar of her police uniform, revealing black lace tightly binding two full, white breasts.
Chapter 154 Auntie is Terrifying
What stunning view would you see if you untied those two black shoulder straps?
The thought had barely crossed her mind when Shirakawa Natsu quickly shook her head.
She was his classmate's mother. Shirakawa Natsu kept telling himself that he was still a little intimidated in front of this mature police inspector.
She carried a gun, and during her confrontation with Miyuki, she genuinely intended to shoot him and die together.
This clearly shows that she is definitely not someone to be trifled with.
"I will send another copy of the investigation results to your school," said Hojo Maki. "You should also go back to class early and not let this interfere with your studies."
Shirakawa Natsu saw that she had entered "elder mode," clearly treating her as a peer of her daughter.
She didn't intend to bring up the matter from a few days ago again, and Shirakawa Natsuya breathed a sigh of relief, shifted her position, and sat up straight: "Thank you, Aunt Mahi. By the way, how long will Natsuya be sentenced to?"
As a victim, Shirakawa Natsu had no intention of pursuing Natsuya any further, just like someone who wants to see the ending of a story.
What will be the final outcome for this voyeur and the cuckolded man?
After he finished asking, he noticed that Hojo Maki's expression was unusual.
"What's wrong?" Shirakawa Natsu asked, frowning. Stabbing someone and installing a camera are both punishable by law.
Hojo Maki shook her head: "The situation is not very optimistic, but the police will handle it. Get back to school safely."
Upon hearing this, Shirakawa Natsu frowned.
In the temporary detention center.
The two were separated by a thick glass panel with honeycomb-shaped holes, allowing the visitor and the prisoner to communicate through the holes.
"You really came, Shirakawa Natsu." Natsu sat opposite him, still wearing those gold-rimmed glasses, his face still bearing his signature smile, the panic he had shown when he was arrested gone: "How is Keiko?"
Shirakawa Natsu squinted her eyes: "Natsuya-senpai, you seem to have fully recovered."
"Hmph." Xia also smiled: "After all, I have plenty of time here, which will allow me to calm down and think about many things."
"That was truly a rare experience," Shirakawa Natsumi said with a smile. "So, have you thought it through?"
From Natsuya's expression, Shirakawa Natsuya knew that he had come to his senses, although he did not know the true nature of his relationship with Keiko.
But he could vaguely guess that he was plotting against him.
“Of course, this is a great place to think,” Xia said. “After the trial is over, I’ll have to bother you more often, Xia.”
"Are you threatening me?" Shirakawa Natsu narrowed his eyes. If Natsu also behaved himself, he didn't intend to kill him.
“After all, I’m innocent, aren’t I?” Xia Ye laughed. “During the interrogation, they asked me many times if I had any murderous intent.”
"Such a thing is impossible. Miss Keiko is my wife. I was just too scared, so I took out a knife to defend myself."
"As for you, Xia," Xia also laughed, "it was because you suddenly stood in the middle that you got stabbed. If you hadn't appeared at that time, none of this would have happened, and I wouldn't be locked up here."
“Ha…” Shirakawa Natsu suddenly laughed: “So it was my fault after all. It seems you don’t intend to admit your guilt.”
“It’s not a crime, it’s an oversight.” Xia Ye adjusted his glasses and said, “Didn’t all of this start from when you appeared? If you hadn’t appeared, none of this would have happened.”
"So you're not going to admit that you installed cameras in the massage room?" Shirakawa Natsumi asked again.
"Sorry, I don't understand what you're saying." Xia Ye smiled and stared straight at Shirakawa Xia.
Shirakawa Natsu shook his head; he no longer wanted to say another word to this twisted person.
He learned from Hojo Maki that although the hidden camera had been found, it could not be proven that Natsuya had installed it.
They also found no evidence linking the filming to Xia Ye's work computer.
Therefore, it is impossible to convict them.
As for his knife attack, since Keiko had invited him home, he was cleared of premeditated murder.
Keiko's house is also his house; in a sense, it was Shirakawa Natsu who entered his house.
The sentence is not severe; it will most likely be a suspended sentence plus civil compensation.
Seeing that Shirakawa Natsu was speechless, Natsu smiled again: "Natsu, the adult world is very complicated. I believe you will understand soon."
Shirakawa Natsu shook her head when she saw Natsu's confident expression.
He understood Xia Ye's state of mind at that moment.
After surviving a near-death experience, he lost his wife and his job.
He already considers Shirakawa Natsu as the culprit who caused him to end up in this state.
What followed was anger at being fooled, anger at being played by a child in his eyes.
"The adult world?" Shirakawa Natsumi smiled. "I'm looking forward to it."
After he finished speaking, he took out a document from his backpack and waved it in front of Xia Ye.
After Xia Ye read the document, a look of surprise flashed across his face, but he quickly recovered and adjusted his glasses.
The look in his eyes as he looked at Shirakawa Natsumi had become more playful.
What Shirakawa Natsu showed him was a letter of understanding.
He no longer pursued the matter of Xia Ye stabbing him with a knife.
This also means that Xia will be able to get out of the detention center soon.
"He's scared." That was the first thought that popped into Xia Ye's mind, and he adjusted his glasses.
"I'll hand the letter of understanding to Officer Maki, who's in charge of the case, in a bit," Shirakawa Natsu said with a smile. "You'll be out soon, Natsuya-senpai."
"Thank you, Xia." Xia Ye's face regained its genuine smile. He didn't say much, as if everything was under control.
Shirakawa Natsu smiled at him, then turned and left.
If Xia also confesses to his crimes and goes to prison for two years, the feud between the two will end there.
Unfortunately, Xia Ye had no idea what he had offended.
The time comes at night.
Shirakawa Natsu arrived at the hotel rooftop, the wind whistling in her ears, and she couldn't help but tug at her collar.
Three burly men stood on the rooftop, along with Yuzuriha Yu, who was dressed in a gorgeous long dress.
"Natsu-kun, you're here." Yuzuriha smiled and walked towards him in her high heels.
Behind her, outside the rooftop, came screams of extreme terror.
"Please, I really don't know anything. Don't kill me, I'll do anything you want!"
Shirakawa Natsu's face darkened. It was Natsu's voice, but due to excessive fear, his voice was distorted, so he couldn't recognize it immediately.
Upon closer inspection, there was a hemp rope on the rooftop railing, and the sound was coming from there.
Shirakawa Natsu walked a few steps to the edge, looked down, and saw that in the darkness, Natsuya's foot was tied with a rope, and he was hanging upside down against the hotel wall.
His face was now filled with terror, and he pressed his hands tightly against the wall, afraid to move them, as if this gave him some sense of security.
After writing the letter of understanding, Shirakawa Natsu stopped paying attention to Natsuya's affairs.
Because he knew that Yuzuriha Yuu wouldn't let him go.
Previously, it was only because he had a patrol chief father-in-law, but now that protective umbrella has been lost.
His book of interpretation was, in fact, a death warrant.
But Shirakawa Natsumi thought that Yuzuriha Yu would at most beat him up and produce the video.
At most, it would just mean cutting off one or two fingers.
This person has already been hanged; it has exceeded his psychological limit.
“Sister Yu,” Shirakawa Natsu said with a grim face, “If he dies, we’ll be in big trouble.”
"Okay, let's pull him up then," Yuzuriha Yu said with a smile, waving to the two people behind her.
The man in black understood and pulled the rope upwards, quickly throwing Xia Ye onto the rooftop.
"Huff! Huff!" Xia Ye panted heavily, looking at Shirakawa Xia and Yuzuriha Yu, and hurriedly shouted, "Let...let me go, I won't do it again, I'll do anything you want."
Shirakawa Natsu glanced at the terrified Natsuya and was speechless. According to the normal procedure, he should have provoked Natsuya first, and then been hung on the rooftop, crying and begging for mercy.
I didn't expect Yuzuriha Yu to be so efficient, skipping all the foreplay.
"What do you think we should do with him, Natsuki?" Yuzuriha Yu's smile was beautiful, possessing a strange charm in the darkness.
Shirakawa Natsumi thought for a few seconds: "Let him delete the video. I don't think he'll dare to cause any more trouble."
He wasn't afraid of trouble, but he still couldn't bring himself to kill someone.
“But my body was seen by someone other than Natsuki.” Yuzuriha placed her hand on his chest: “Aren’t you angry, Natsuki?”
"Uh." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched. What could he say? He didn't think Yuzuriha Yu was the reserved type, but he couldn't say it out loud. He spoke with high emotional intelligence, "But compared to that, I don't want to cause trouble for Yu-nee. It's enough to make him pay a price."
"Okay, I'll listen to Xia-kun." Yuzuriha smiled and held out her hand. A man in black next to her immediately handed her a dagger.
She casually tossed it in front of Xia Ye: "Xia-kun said he doesn't want to cause any trouble, so just leave one finger."
Upon hearing this, Xia Ye looked at the dagger on the ground, its cold light gleaming in the darkness. His face turned pale and then red, his eyes filled with hatred, which quickly turned into pleading: "Please, I promise I will delete the video. I will leave Tokyo tomorrow and never come back."
Yuzuriha smiled and shook her head: "I see resentment in your eyes, you hate me."
"I didn't, I..." Natsuya was about to speak when Yuzuriha Yu interrupted him.
Yuzuriha slowly bent down, picked up the dagger from the ground, pinched the tip of the blade with two slender fingers, and pointed the hilt at Natsuya on the ground: "Believe me, you are redeeming yourself. A person often only has one destiny, and you have now been given a chance to change it. You should thank Natsuya and thank him for his kindness."
"No, you can't do this to me!" Xia Ye sat back on the ground, his face filled with terror as he retreated. He was clearly on the verge of a mental breakdown: "I did nothing wrong, why are you doing this to me? Yes, the video, the video is in my hands. If you kill me, you'll never get the video again. And if I'm killed, the police won't let you off the hook. Please, let me go!"
Shirakawa Natsu shook her head. Natsu was clearly terrified and, in extreme fear, had begun to ramble incoherently.
Yuzuriha's expression remained unchanged. She smiled, waved her hand, and Natsuya was thrown off the rooftop with one leg dangling from his arm.
Xia Ye's voice came again: "Ah, no, please, no!"
Yuzuriha picked up a can of gasoline from the side, unscrewed the cap, and poured it directly onto Natsuya, who was in mid-air.
"No, please, no, you can't kill me, you can't!"
Yuzuriha took out a beautifully designed matchbox, and a small spark appeared with a "sizzle".
The firelight illuminated her cheeks.
"It seems you haven't grasped your destiny." Yuzuriha loosened two fingers, the movement very gentle.
The match drew a parabola in the darkness and landed on Xia Ye in mid-air.
With a whoosh, flames shot up.
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