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

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Before Shirakawa Natsumi could refuse, a black sedan pulled up in front of her.

He did not refuse and took a car to the hotel.

Shirakawa Natsu remembered that this hotel belonged to the Yamagishi family. He went to the presidential suite on the top floor and saw Yuzuriha Yu sitting on the sofa, holding a document in her hand, with a playful look in her eyes.

"Yuzuriha-nee, what did you find?" He came up to Yuzuriha, looked at the documents in her hand, and frowned.

This is not ordinary information, but a medical record, and from a mental hospital at that.

“This girl’s name is Aoi Momo.” Yuzuriha Yu closed the medical record, looked up, and said with a playful look in her eyes, “She was the assistant before Hana Kira, so she’s your senior in the workplace.”

Upon hearing this, Shirakawa Natsu frowned deeply.

Good grief, the previous assistant committed suicide, and the one before that ended up in a mental hospital.

Moreover, it doesn't spare either men or women; it truly embodies the principle of equality for all beings.

"what happened?"

"Just ask the person in question directly." Yuzuriha waved to her henchman beside her. "I've already brought the person here."

Chapter 599 Wicked Woman

"Send someone here? The person herself?" Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback and turned to look at his underling. Under Yuzuriha Yu's instruction, he entered the side room and brought out a woman wearing a loose hospital gown.

The woman had short black hair, no makeup, and her looks were above average.

She was dressed in loose, casual clothes, and seemed timid and wary of her younger brother.

"Momo Aoi, don't be nervous, come this way." Yuzuriha Yu stood up, took Momo Aoi's hand, and pulled her to sit down on the sofa, her smile gentle: "May I call you Momo?"

“Okay…that’s fine.” When Aoi Momo saw Yuzuriha’s beautiful appearance, her wariness decreased. Humans are naturally less hostile towards beautiful people.

Of course, she had no idea that the woman with the gentle smile in front of her was actually a beautiful snake.

"Can you tell me about it?" Yuzuriha gently held her hand: "About Hanakira."

Shirakawa Natsu sat silently to the side, while carefully watching Momo's eyes.

If Hua Qiluo manipulated her male assistant, causing him to commit suicide.

But Xiaotao is a woman, does Hua Qiluo have a bisexual relationship?

Upon hearing the name Hua Qiluo, Xiaotao's relaxed face suddenly contorted as if she had heard a taboo word. She clutched her head with both hands, screamed, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"No! No! Please, don't mention that name, sob sob sob..."

Shirakawa Natsu quickly got up and reached out to stop her.

Yuzuriha waved to him, signaling him not to move. Then she reached out and hugged Momo tightly, pressing her head against her chest. She then whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

As she spoke, she reached out and gently patted her back.

Shirakawa Natsu was astonished; this femme fatale could actually show such a maternal side.

With Yuzuriha's patient comforting, it took about half an hour for Momo to calm down in her arms.

Shirakawa Natsu remained silent, sitting quietly to one side as she watched Yuzuriha Yu and Momo chat softly, gradually gaining her trust. Momo's speech gradually returned to fluency.

"Momo, I'm your older sister. You don't need to be afraid anymore." Yuzuriha Yu held Momo's hands in her palms, her eyes sincere.

"Now, can you tell me what happened?"

“I…” Xiao Tao was no longer afraid this time. She took a deep breath and slowly spoke, her voice still trembling slightly: “She…she is a demon.”

Shirakawa Natsu narrowed her eyes. What exactly did Hanakira do to this woman to turn a young girl into this mentally unstable state?

Yuzuriha Yu didn't ask any questions; she simply held Yuzuriha's hand tightly and looked at her calmly.

After her trembling subsided, Xiaotao slowly spoke: "Three years ago, after I graduated from school, I applied for her assistant position. That was my first job."

Shirakawa Natsu raised an eyebrow. Just like his experience, it seemed that Hanakira preferred to recruit assistants from among the graduates.

It has nothing to do with gender.

“Those were the happiest days of my life.” Xiao Tao recalled, “Although there were many things I didn’t understand at work and I was often scolded, she would always comfort me.”

"..." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched; this damned sense of familiarity.

"She would buy me new clothes and jewelry, and take care of everything for me." Xiao Tao's expression became incredibly complicated. "This care completely exceeded what a superior would show to a subordinate, or a sister to a younger sister. I... I thought... I thought..."

Her tone lowered.

Shirakawa Natsu closed one eye, so Momoko thought that Hanaki Kira liked her.

“At the time, I… I was very scared because I liked men and had never considered being with a woman.” Xiao Tao’s voice trembled: “But she was really good to me and arranged every little detail of my life in an incredibly meticulous way. I felt… I was living in a fairy tale she had woven, and I was really… very happy.”

After Xiaotao finished speaking, she closed her eyes: "I thought about leaving, but it was too blissful, really too blissful. I didn't have to think about anything, I didn't have to ponder anything... She took such good care of everything."

"Later...later I really got used to this kind of life. I kept waiting for her to confess to me. I was ready to say yes, but she kept taking care of me. Her gentleness filled me up."

Xiao Tao hugged herself tightly: "That night, I couldn't help myself... I confessed to her, and then..."

She clutched her head in her hands, as if recalling a horrific memory, and her whole body began to tremble again.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Yuzuriha hugged her again, comforting her softly.

Xiao Tao's body trembled more and more violently: "I will never forget her eyes. They were the eyes of someone looking at trash. One second she was incredibly gentle, and the next second she was devoid of any emotion, like a piece of trash thrown on the ground and falling into the dust."

"I understand, you should rest now," Yuzuriha Yu said softly, then helped Momo into her room to rest.

Only she and Shirakawa Natsu remained in the room.

"Any clues?" Yuzuriha Yu's gentle older sister smile vanished, replaced by a playful look in her eyes. "You were there firsthand, so you should have a deeper understanding."

Shirakawa Natsu remained silent, the image of Hanakiro's gaze upon him as he ate his lunchbox in the office flashing through his mind.

He always felt uncomfortable with that strange look in her eyes, and even though he was showing off his body, which was incredibly attractive to women, she remained unmoved.

"pet."

"What?" Yuzuriha Yu looked puzzled.

“She raised us like pets.” Shirakawa Natsu raised her head: “Not the kind of pets in SM, but different species. She raised us like a species different from hers.”

This explains her constant feeding and meticulous care.

She remained unmoved by his physique, because in her eyes, she didn't consider Shirakawa Natsumi to be a member of the same species.

"That's really awful." Shirakawa Natsu narrowed her eyes. Hanakira was truly an incurable wicked woman who recruited recent graduates and then manipulated them into becoming pets who could only rely on her.

Once you get tired of playing with it, you abandon it without hesitation.

No wonder the previous assistant committed suicide; he was enjoying the meticulous care of an older, beautiful woman, just like the male protagonist in an anime.

But one day, without any reason, they abandoned it.

A beautiful woman accustomed to taking care of herself experiences a stark contrast when she loses everything, driving her to the brink of madness. Ultimately, unable to accept the reality, she either goes insane or commits suicide.

Yuzuriha was a smart woman. After hearing just one sentence from him, she connected the dots and her eyes widened slightly.

Even this femme fatale was shocked by the extent of Hua Qiluo's perversion.

"Ha...haha." Yuzuriha Yu shifted her long legs, crossing them over each other, her eyes playful. "So, what are you planning to do? Give up?"

"No." Shirakawa Natsu narrowed her eyes: "Can't pets have sex with their owners?"

Chapter 600 Mind Control

Shirakawa Natsu did not ask Yuzuriha Yu for help.

Given Hana Kira's status, and Yuzuriha Yuu being the de facto head of the Yamagishi Group, her every move easily attracts attention.

Shirakawa Natsumi plans to win over Hanakira with her own strength. Since Hanakira treats her like a pet and uses PUA tactics on her, then she'll give her a real-life version of a pet dog taking over its owner.

The strategy must be adjusted; simply displaying male genitalia is unlikely to be effective.

Time comes the next day.

Shirakawa Natsu went to work as usual, got scolded, and then went to Hanakira's office for lunch.

Now that he understood Hua Qiluo's attitude towards him, he had no more worries and no need to worry about his image. He began to eat heartily, quickly shoveling the exquisite food from the lunchbox into his mouth.

Hua Qiluo sat opposite him at the coffee table, a look of surprise flashing in her eyes. Seeing him eating so happily, a smile appeared on her lips.

Her gaze was like that of an owner watching their pet puppy quickly devour its food, which brought her joy.

"Delicious." After finishing his meal, Shirakawa Natsu put down the lunchbox, too lazy to even clear the coffee table, just doing whatever he wanted.

Hua Qiluo didn't mind at all; a smile even appeared on her lips as she began to tidy up the lunchbox. She thoroughly enjoyed the satisfaction of taking care of her pet.

"Sister Huaqi, it's too tiring to sleep on the table outside. Can I sleep on the sofa?" Bai Chuanxia stared at her blankly, her eyes filled with undisguised longing.

“Of course you can.” Hua Qiluo indicated that he could do as he pleased.

Shirakawa Natsu lowered her head, but her gaze remained fixed on Hana Kira's long legs. Today, Hana Kira was wearing a women's tight-fitting suit, with a pair of transparent black stockings under her pencil skirt and high heels, making her look especially sexy.

"Sister Hua Qi, your thighs are really beautiful, especially when you wear black stockings."

Hua Qiluo paused as she put away the lunchbox, a playful look in her eyes. She hadn't expected him to say it so brazenly. She chuckled and asked, "You like stockings?"

"No." Shirakawa Natsu shook her head, staring at Hua Qiluo's long legs: "I just like the way Hua Qiluo looks in stockings."

"Hmph." Hua Qiluo chuckled and put away the lunchbox. "Go to sleep."

Shirakawa Natsu's blunt words caught her off guard, and she felt slightly displeased; this boy was going too far.

"Okay." Shirakawa Natsu didn't press the matter and went to sleep.

The rest of the time was the same as usual. He stopped looking at Hua Qiluo, then took her home and watched her and her boyfriend go upstairs, his face showing no expression or interest.

Time comes the next day.

Hua Qiluo wasn't wearing stockings today; instead, she wore a pair of white women's trousers, and with her curly hair styled up, she looked every bit the professional businesswoman.

At noon, as usual, I called Shirakawa Natsu to my office for lunch.

Shirakawa Natsumi ate the whole time and didn't look at her long legs.

After finishing the meal, I did not request to rest in the office and respectfully took my leave.

Not long after leaving the office, I went to chat with the receptionist, a girl in black stockings named Xiao Ai.

Hua Qiluo walked past the two of them.

"Boss." Xiao Ai was startled when she saw Hua Qiluo suddenly appear and quickly bowed to greet her.

"Mm." Hua Qiluo smiled warmly, nodded in acknowledgment, and left.

"That scared me to death." Xiao Ai is the company's receptionist. To be a receptionist, one must have excellent looks and a great figure. She never expected the handsome new guy in the company to flirt with her. Then, seeing the boss walking over, she suddenly seemed to understand something: "You're not using me as a shield, are you? The boss has a much better figure than me!"

"No way, Xiao Ai's figure is just as good as Hua Qi's." Bai Chuanxia's gaze swept over her large chest: "I'll treat you to milk tea."

"Just milk tea?" Xiao Ai rested her chin on her hand and said casually, "I suddenly feel like drinking. I'll be home alone tonight, so I'll definitely accept if someone invites me."

“My girlfriend is also very good at drinking, I can have her keep you company,” Shirakawa Natsumi said with a smile.

Xiao Ai's office romance ended before it even began.

When Shirakawa Natsu got off work, he drove Hanaki back to her apartment. She sat in the back seat without saying a word.

Another day has passed.

Hana Kira was wearing a black casual dress, black stockings, and high heels, but she didn't prepare a lunchbox or invite Shirakawa Natsu to her office for lunch.

Noon time.

Shirakawa Natsumi took the initiative to run into her office.

"Sister Hua Qi~ What do you want for lunch? Let me treat you." Bai Chuanxia leaned closer, his gaze fixed on her black stockings.

Hua Qiluo glanced at him sideways: "Xia Jun, I don't want to eat. I'm quite busy with work at noon, so could you please not bother me?"

"Oh, okay then." Shirakawa Natsumi reluctantly left her office, glancing at Hanakira's eyes as she went, her gaze amused.

Hua Qiluo's eyes were like those of someone watching a pet run off to find someone else, only to come back to her now.

For the next few days, Hua Qiluo wore black stockings or flesh-colored stockings to work.

At the same time, she began to ignore Shirakawa Natsu and stopped having any intimate interactions with him.

Shirakawa Natsumi showed no signs of anything amiss, began to work diligently, and became close friends with the other female colleagues in the company.

It's noon again.