My Yellow Hair App / Pure Love Warrior's Yellow Hair System

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This has led to the current proliferation of rumors.

Various rumors and conspiracy theories are flying around, such as Arishima Akasaka having been secretly executed by the Izumi Kiyokai.

The reporters gathered outside the Quanqing Association are happy for these gangsters to make a move, so they can capture it for headlines.

Fans of Arishima Akasaka even displayed banners outside the Izumi Seikai Association, demanding an explanation from them.

"These people are really unlucky." Xi Mu opened his phone and swiped through various trending topics and live streams.

If she put herself in their shoes, she felt like she was about to explode.

The two were chatting.

Another door was pushed open, and Akasaka Arishima came out wearing cute pajamas. Seeing Shirakawa Natsu who was completely naked and Keiki who was only wearing underwear, he said awkwardly, "Sorry."

"It's alright, I was just about to look for you." Shirakawa Natsu waved to her.

"Huh?" Arishima Akasaka was taken aback, but not too embarrassed. After all, he had already urinated in front of him once, so there was not much to be ashamed of.

Compared to Shirakawa Natsu's composure.

This is at Quanqing Club.

Seigoro Izumi flew into a rage, smashing his desk and chair to the floor.

"Ah! Baka! Bastard! Who is it?!"

He swung his katana wildly around the room, venting his anger.

His henchman squatted on the ground, his head pressed against the ground, not daring to move.

This was the first time they had ever seen their usually refined boss in such a terrifying state.

"Think of a way, who can deal with those guys outside!" Izumi Seigoro's eyes were bloodshot; he hadn't slept for two days.

He's clearly a gangster; I always avoid them.

Now the area outside is packed with people.

There was even a fan who claimed to be the illegitimate daughter, who was outside holding up banners and shouting slogans through a loudspeaker.

Izumi Seigoro has cracked open.

He tried calling the police, but after the fans were warned, they just switched to another group and continued playing the loudspeaker on a loop.

He experienced the bitter consequences of being harassed by a rogue.

After Izumi Seigoro finished shouting, his subordinates looked at each other with resentment in their eyes. Wasn't this the bitter fruit that their boss had sown himself?

Why would a big star like him use his reputation to falsely accuse you?

"Ah!!" Izumi Seigoro roared, raising his katana as if to slash at his subordinates. He couldn't stand the distrust in their eyes anymore.

He was driven to the brink of nervous breakdown. What was most painful was that, as a member of the underworld, he couldn't very well hold a press conference.

There's no official account for it either.

How will he respond when asked to reply?

Chaos erupted in the room.

In the high-end presidential suite.

After being called over, Akasaka Arishima watched as Shirakawa Natsu swallowed a mouthful of saliva between her legs and slowly reached out to undo the belt of her pajamas.

"..." Shirakawa Natsumi rubbed his head, wondering why this guy's mind was full of lewd nonsense.

Is this what anime/manga is all about?

Even though I wasn't wearing any clothes, even though my buttocks were sticking out.

But how can you so arbitrarily conclude that he wanted to do it?

"Don't take them off yet." Shirakawa Natsu said too late; Arishima Akasaka's pants had already slipped to the ground.

"I...I'll put them on?" She remained in the position of taking off her pants.

Chapter 679 See What You Need

Shirakawa Natsu remained silent. Arishima Akasaka was also a popular celebrity, so why was his mind filled with such lewd nonsense?

"Sorry." Akasaka Arishima had already taken off his pants and was now only wearing his underwear, so he was caught in a dilemma, unsure whether to put them on or take them off.

"Never mind, you can sit here." Shirakawa Natsu pointed to the sofa next to her.

Arishima Akasaka obediently walked over, too embarrassed to wear pants, and sat down on a sofa next to him, wearing only his underwear.

“After this incident, you will not be able to return to your original firm.”

Shirakawa Natsu crossed his legs and rested his hands on his thighs. He felt that his current sitting posture was more like that of the Godfather in the movie.

Even though she wasn't wearing any clothes, her buttocks were still sticking out.

"As agreed, after this incident, the conflict between you and me will be wiped clean like a chalk drawing."

"Huh?" Arishima Akasaka looked strange, his eyes filled with bewilderment and disbelief.

She had been thinking it over and over these past two days. She was already mentally prepared to be gang-raped or something, since she had already fallen into the hands of the underworld.

Now, Shirakawa Natsumi has finished speaking.

Arishima Akasaka suspected that he was implying something, giving her hope only to dash it later.

Shirakawa Natsu, seeing the constant changes in her eyes, wasn't surprised. She took out her phone and said, "Now you have two choices. One is to give up being an entertainer. Find a place to live a normal life under an assumed name. If you can go abroad, that would be best. This time you've offended the Yamada Group, and they will definitely retaliate against you afterward."

Although Shirakawa Natsu was angry that these people had tricked him, he was not a bad person after all and couldn't bear to see them retaliated against by the Yamada Group afterward.

He handed the phone to Arishima Akasaka: "Secondly, if you become an artist with Yamagishi Entertainment, we will take care of your safety. As long as you don't run around Tokyo, we can protect you. This is our standard contract, you can take a look?"

"Really... really, I can choose?" Arishima Akasaka took the phone in disbelief and casually flipped through the contract.

Having been in the entertainment industry for so many years, she is very familiar with some of the tricks of the trade in contracts.

The simplest one is over a hundred pages long, with all sorts of messy additional clauses.

The contract in front of them was unbelievably simple.

"Okay, no need to rush to answer. Just give me your answer later." Shirakawa Natsu waved her hand.

The contract is simple, but that doesn't mean Yamagishi Entertainment is ethical.

It's purely because Yamagishi Entertainment itself is the largest yakuza organization in Tokyo.

If you really have the ability, you can turn against them; whether the contract is signed or not is just a piece of waste paper.

Shirakawa Natsuya was happy to do a favor, at least to make Yamagishi Entertainment appear like a legitimate business.

"Okay." Arishima Akasaka's eyes lit up when he saw that Shirakawa Natsu was easy to talk to. He was handsome, held a high position, and was a nice person.

Is this person a god?

"Hey, you guys are done talking, right? Time to get down to business." Xi Mu squinted at Shirakawa Natsu.

"Never mind, do as you please." Shirakawa Natsu stood up. He really didn't want to mess around; he didn't think he was a casual person.

Although Riverwood is quite beautiful.

But Shirakawa Natsu is not a walking, talking cannon.

Xi Mu had already moved closer, and without any extra movements, pushed him down onto the sofa and lifted one of his legs.

She licked her lips.

"I'll be gentle."

After one hour.

Xi Mu covered her eyes with her arms and slumped onto the sofa. Bai Chuanxia put her legs on his shoulders, watched her chest sway, and said disdainfully:

"Tch, I thought you were so strong."

Xi Mu seems like a dominant one, but after a few tries, his true colors are revealed.

Despite being a strong older sister, her body is easily controlled.

He tossed the log aside and sat down on the sofa.

"I...I'll help you clean up." Arishima Akasaka obediently came closer and lay down on his lap.

She contributed a lot in the battle just now.

Give him a back massage, or lie between the two of you and use your tongue.

Shirakawa Natsu patted her head. She's a great support character, and she's also beautiful—a goddess of the anime/manga world.

It always gave him the strange feeling that she was an unattainable goddess to others, and his little dog.

Arishima Akasaka was very obedient and didn't mind licking every corner of him clean.

During this time, Ximu was awakened by a phone ringing.

After she took out her phone and answered the call, she immediately sat up and said to Shirakawa Natsumi, "They're ready to ship the goods."

"Hmph, finally couldn't hold back, huh?" Shirakawa Natsu patted Arishima Akasaka. This two-dimensional goddess seemed to really enjoy licking people.

She was lying on his lap, letting him suckle her. Although she wasn't moving, it was warm and the experience was quite nice.

Because of his illegitimate daughter, Izumi Seigoro is trapped in his residence and cannot get out.

But the goods couldn't be left undelivered, so we had to send someone from Tokyo.

This gave the Yamagishi group the opportunity to track their movements.

"I'll have everyone assemble and prepare immediately." Xi Mu jumped up from the sofa, as if he hadn't just collapsed from exhaustion.

"Wait, what are you planning to do?" Shirakawa Natsu stroked Arishima Akasaka's head like petting a puppy, and surprisingly, it felt quite nice.

“Of course, we’ll destroy them all.” A bloodthirsty glint flashed in Riverwood’s eyes. “If these guys don’t make it to Tokyo, it will be a huge blow to the Yamada Group.”

“Destroying it once won’t do any good.” Shirakawa Natsu narrowed his eyes. “Besides, this time they came from Tokyo, so they definitely brought sophisticated weapons.”

It's clear that Izumi Seigoro was set up here.

If the Yamada Group isn't stupid, the people they send will definitely be their most elite subordinates, even if their weapons are inferior to those of the Yamagishi Group, which started out in the arms trade.

If a real fight breaks out, there will be injuries.

Shirakawa Natsumi didn't want the person Yuzuriha Yu had asked him to suffer any losses.

Xi Mu frowned. She wasn't afraid of fighting, but Shirakawa Natsu was in charge after all: "What do you plan to do?"

"Simple. Our goal is to destroy the Yamada Group's economic resources and get other forces involved." Shirakawa Natsu picked up her phone and dialed Aunt Maki's number.

On the other end of the phone came Aunt Ma Fei's unusually gentle, even slightly coquettish, voice: "Xia, I miss you."

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu never expected that her aunt's first words would be this. Her heart pounded, and she realized she had been teased by her aunt again.

"Pfft." Ma Fei's laughter came from the other end of the phone, her voice returning to normal: "What's up?"

"Well, as a concerned citizen, I'd like to report a yakuza organization in Nagano Prefecture that's involved in armed drug trafficking." Shirakawa Natsumi smiled and asked, "Would I be able to get credit for this?"

"Hmph." Ma Fei laughed with satisfaction, a smile that said, "My child has grown up and will help his mother." "No, Nagano Prefecture is too far from Tokyo, so I can't enforce the law across districts. But I can have a friend from the Metropolitan Police Department's Anti-Violence Division contact you. She really needs some results right now."

“Okay, have her give me her number.” Shirakawa Natsu nodded. Maki had already hinted to him that the other party needed it and could be manipulated.

His phone rang in less than six minutes.

The voice on the other end of the phone was cold.

"Hello, Inspector Hojo said you have detailed information about the yakuza possessing large-scale weapons and drugs. Do you know the specific types of weapons they have?"

"Specific weapons..." Shirakawa Natsumi paused for a moment before saying, "What kind of weapons do you want them to have?"

Chapter 680 Triggering the Task

“My name is Hirose Iku. I’ll come to Nagano Prefecture tonight to talk to you.” Hirose Iku ignored his nonsense and hung up the phone after speaking forcefully.

As Shirakawa Natsu listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, her lips twitched. This woman was really arrogant.

He patted Arishima Akasaka's head. Arishima had been sucking on his mouth for a full six minutes now. He didn't find it particularly delicious.

“I…” Arishima Akasaka raised his head, his eyes looking pitiful.

She felt as if she had just overheard an incredible secret.