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Shirakawa Natsumi pulled up her underwear and put on her black pantyhose. After making sure there was nothing unusual around her, she gradually stopped what she was doing.
Jiang Enhui got out of bed, her face still flushed.
But she suppressed it well; after secretly taking a few deep breaths, the abnormality in her body quickly subsided.
"Not bad." Jiang Enhui gave a sincere evaluation of Bai Chuanxia's massage.
"Thank you for your kind words, Eunhye-nee." Shirakawa Natsu nodded, her spirits noticeably lower than before.
Whoever put in so much effort to perform for so long, not only did they gain nothing, but they also overturned all their previous assumptions.
It was very discouraging.
Shirakawa Natsu felt very tired. Anyone who saw their favorite woman being hypnotized by another man, taking off her stockings and having sex with him, would inevitably cause some trouble, no matter how skillful the technique was.
But after he finished rinsing, nothing happened.
To reassure Togawa Natsumi that his hypnotic abilities wouldn't be too much of a concern, he specifically mentioned that his hypnosis could only affect a person's consciousness to a very small degree.
"Take a rest if you're tired." Seeing that he seemed preoccupied, Jiang Enhui assumed that the massage had made him tired.
"Yes, thank you, Eunhye-nee." Shirakawa Natsu nodded.
Jiang Enhui quickly left the massage room, giving Bai Chuanxia a deep look before leaving.
She said she was fine, but her body language betrayed her; the waves of pleasure made her want to continue.
Because she always felt stuck in a limbo, which made her very uncomfortable.
It's a pity she's the boss, otherwise she would have added an extra hour.
Now she has to go to the office and take care of it herself.
As Shirakawa Natsu watched her leave in her high heels, he slightly raised his head, still holding back a plan.
Although I've given up hope, I still have to give it a try.
Shirakawa Natsuya stood up and walked towards the lobby, since the massage rooms were only open to high-end customers.
It's morning now, so it's not surprising that he's in the lobby.
Shirakawa Natsu looked around and saw that there were only two staff members cleaning the beauty salon lobby.
They saw Shirakawa Natsu come out and smiled at him kindly; Shirakawa Natsu is a celebrity now.
"Sister, let me help you." Shirakawa Natsu walked over with a smile, picked up a broom from the side, and started cleaning.
"No need, Natsumi." The nurse quickly waved her hand, but they couldn't stop Shirakawa Natsumi's enthusiasm.
Before long, they became acquainted with the handsome younger man.
Shirakawa Natsu has three qualities that girls absolutely cannot resist.
He's handsome, very handsome, extremely handsome.
At least the nurses here are quite practical.
"Minister Natsuya, do you like Eunhye-nee?" Shirakawa Natsuya asked in a gossipy tone.
The nurse's eyes lit up. She looked around before lowering her voice and saying, "I'm telling you, but you absolutely mustn't tell anyone else."
"Of course, no one can keep a tighter tongue than me." Upon hearing that there was a secret, Shirakawa Natsumi instantly woke up.
"That all started with Minister Natsuya," the nurse said softly.
Shirakawa Natsumi nodded quickly, and then listened to the nurse gossip for half an hour.
At least the supervisor came to call her before the nurse reluctantly left.
He said he would continue the discussion next time.
Shirakawa Natsu smiled and waved to her.
Ninety-nine percent of what the nurse said was nonsense and speculation stemming from being in love.
But Shirakawa Natsu still managed to extract a clue of 0.1 from the middle.
Natsuya Togawa has been renting an apartment nearby for the past two years.
He said he didn't want to go back to the place where his wife died, which earned him the unanimous sympathy of the young girls.
At that time, some young girls threw themselves at him, but Togawa Natsuya rejected them all.
Over the years, Togawa Natsuya has fully supported Kang Eun-hye's career, but he treats everyone with the utmost respect.
Everyone in the company knew he liked Kang Eun-hye; his love in his eyes was impossible to hide.
And Jiang Enhui also liked him; the two were a match made in heaven.
But the truth is, the two have never been able to be together all these years. The young girl even told a melodramatic story from an eight o'clock soap opera about this.
Shirakawa Natsu completely ignored this, and Togawa Natsu also married into the Togawa family.
He probably didn't date Kang Eun-hye because of his family's requirements.
Shirakawa Natsu knew that he not only had a wife, but also a fourteen-year-old child.
And his wife is very beautiful.
While he was thinking, Togawa Natsuya came out. When he saw Shirakawa Natsuya, he bowed slightly and said, "Mr. Natsuya, you've worked hard." His attitude was very sincere and perfect.
"It's all what I should do." Shirakawa Natsu waved his hand, glancing at Togawa Natsuya out of the corner of his eye. His steps were a little unsteady, but there was nothing unusual on his face. He was still very respectful to everyone he met.
"Could I really be wrong?" A sudden wave of self-doubt rose in his mind.
His performance was perfect.
"Mr. Natsu, I'll be going now." After saying goodbye to him, Togawa Natsuya immediately prepared to leave.
"Alright, Mr. Natsuya, take care." After saying that, Shirakawa Natsuya suddenly patted Togawa Natsuya on the shoulder.
During the massage, he told Jiang Enhui that he needed to touch the back of the subject's neck to hypnotize them.
In that instant, Shirakawa Natsumi could clearly feel Togawa Natsuya's muscles tense up.
“Mr. Natsuya, there’s dust on your shoulder.” Shirakawa Natsuya smiled and then withdrew his hand.
Chapter 147 Looking for the truth
Togawa Natsuya smiled warmly and adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses: "Thank you, Natsu-kun."
"You're welcome, Natsumi-senpai." Shirakawa Natsumi's smile was equally sincere.
Anyone who saw them would just think they were exchanging a normal greeting.
After exchanging pleasantries, Togawa Natsuya walked past Shirakawa Natsuya on the right, their figures passing each other.
Shirakawa Natsu's smile remained unchanged, but her heart was in turmoil.
Goodness, Natsuya Togawa's physical reaction just now didn't lie.
Without a doubt, he was behind a hidden camera, silently observing everything that happened in the room.
His acting skills are also impeccable.
Because Shirakawa Natsu had access to the photography skill (beginner level) obtained through the system and knew about the existence of pinhole cameras, she was able to exploit this information gap to identify his weakness.
Then I recalled the slightly unsteady gait of Natsuya Togawa when he walked out of the office.
It seems it's not just a simple case of peeping.
Shirakawa Natsu felt a sudden chill run down her spine. She quickly went to the sink, squeezed on some hand soap, turned on the tap, and let the water rinse over her hands.
Watching the foam wash away from my palm, the nausea I felt was somewhat relieved.
"Ring ring ring." The ringing of his cell phone interrupted his thoughts.
Shirakawa Natsu picked up her phone; the caller was Yuzuriha Yu.
I looked around to make sure no one was there before carefully placing the phone to my ear.
Yuzuriha's voice had the playful tone unique to a mature married woman, as if teasing: "Natsu-kun, I've got the information on Togawa Keiko and Togawa Takako, but how do you plan to thank your sister?"
“Well, Yu-jie and I are business partners,” Shirakawa Natsumi said. “After all, Yu-jie wouldn’t want those videos to stay in the hands of a strange man, would she? Who knows what he’ll do with them at night.”
Yuzuriha wasn't annoyed at all, and said with a charming smile, "That sounds interesting. Last time, when I applied that lubricant to my feet, it dried and stuck to my skin. When other men looked at me, my skin felt like it was burning up~"
In an instant, Shirakawa Natsumi's mind conjured up the image of Yuzuriha Yuu wearing that sexy dress and high heels as she walked into the party.
The man's gaze fell from above onto her delicate feet, where he had left his mark at the restaurant.
"Ahem." Shirakawa Natsu considered himself an experienced driver, but he was still teased by Yuzuriha Yu. He didn't want to open the door to all sorts of strange worlds.
Yuzuriha clearly wasn't going to let him off so easily, and her voice continued from the other end of the phone: "Natsu-kun, my facial skin has been a bit dry lately."
"I'll definitely do it next time." Shirakawa Natsumi gave a vague answer, brushed him off, and quickly hung up the phone.
He glanced around nervously, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he realized no one was paying attention to him.
Yuzuriha Yu is so sexy.
I opened my phone's inbox and found an email lying there. Yuzuriha is a bit of a flirt, but this auntie is very reliable.
This time, the documents are different from the ID photos last time; they contain many everyday photos of Keiko Togawa.
She had straight black hair and wasn't particularly beautiful, but she had a gentle and refined demeanor, typical of traditional Eastern women.
37 is also the age when a woman's wifely charm is at its peak.
The photo shows her buying vegetables at a supermarket. It seems that even with a police superintendent father, she is still a housewife and does not work in any other field.
Below are some other places that Keiko Togawa frequented, all of which are parks.
In the photo, she is sitting on a wooden chair with two dogs on a leash.
The rest are pictures of people spending time with their children.
A portrait of Keiko Togawa had already taken shape in his mind: a housewife who owned two dogs, lived apart from her husband, and took care of her children alone.
Next is information on Takako Togawa, who bears a resemblance to Natsuya Togawa and wears glasses.
She's timid and submissive; she's the kind of person who gets bullied at school.
A bullied child + a housewife + a separated husband.
Goodness, a line instantly popped into Shirakawa Natsumi's mind: "Madam, you wouldn't want your child to be bullied at school, would you?"
Of course, this thought only flashed through his mind; he wasn't that kind of low-class blondie.
He noted down the times and places where Keiko Togawa entered and exited the supermarket, then quietly put away his phone.
Leaning back against the wall, feeling its cold touch on my back, I began to ponder.
"Xia, so you're here." Jiang Enhui walked over from one side of the aisle in her high heels, frowning slightly. "A customer needs a massage, but you're not in the massage room."
"Ah, sorry, Eunhye-nee." Shirakawa Natsu put on a simple and honest smile. "I saw that it was still early, so I came out to see if there was anything I could do to help."
“Okay.” Jiang Enhui’s expression softened when she heard his explanation and saw the cleaning tools next to her. “Helping each other is commendable, but we need to make sure there are people in the massage room. Come with me first.”
"Okay." Shirakawa Natsu put the broom back in its place with a simple smile and followed behind Kang Eunhye.
The two walked down the corridor and arrived at the massage room.
"The guests will arrive in ten minutes. Please wait here for a moment," Jiang Enhui said, then sat down on a chair.
She was worried about Shirakawa Natsu taking customers alone, so she planned to give a brief introduction before going out.
Shirakawa Natsu immediately walked behind her, placed both hands on her shoulders from behind, and began to perform the Yellow Hair Massage Technique.
Jiang Enhui frowned, but a comfortable sensation quickly came from her shoulder, making her swallow her words of refusal.
Shirakawa Natsu asked casually, "By the way, Eun-hye-nee, Natsu-senpai is a top student who graduated from Waseda University. His job here shouldn't be related to his major. Is it because he admires Eun-hye-nee after all?"
After hearing this, Jiang Enhui smiled slightly, but her tone was impatient: "I already said that he and I are just colleagues."
“But I just heard the caregiver say that Natsuya-senpai often peeks at you,” Shirakawa Natsuya said while massaging her. “And he also rejected other girls who were pursuing him.”
"Kid, so you like gossip this much?" Jiang Enhui felt comfortable from the massage and closed her eyes slightly. A smug look flashed across her face, but it was quickly replaced by frustration. She shook her head and said, "He probably just likes the way I try. He told me that I am the kind of person he hopes to become."
After she finished speaking, she suddenly turned around, slapped Shirakawa Natsu's hand away, and complained, "Really, kid, don't ask so many questions."
Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback, her blonde-haired massage technique interrupted, but she quickly recovered and asked to lie down while the spell was cast.
It seems that sitting down doesn't prevent him from turning his head.
However, we have already obtained enough intelligence.