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As always, Miyuki maintained a cold and aloof expression. When faced with Shirakawa Natsu's questioning gaze, she subtly adjusted her posture but did not break the silence.
Hirose Iku seemed somewhat uneasy, constantly rubbing the armrest of the sofa with her hand.
His gaze lingered between the two.
She felt a strong sense of déjà vu, as if she had become a mistress.
"Ahem." Shirakawa Natsumi Miyuki spoke unintentionally, breaking the awkward silence: "Miss Hirose, I think there's some misunderstanding between us."
He decided to take the initiative to handle the task assigned to him by Yuzuriha.
After all, he is now the president of Yamagishi Entertainment, and it's troublesome to be constantly watched by this police inspector.
"Huh?" Hirose Iku unconsciously clenched her fists, a look of panic flashing in her eyes: "No, I didn't. Miyuki and I are just ordinary friends."
"?" A question mark appeared above Shirakawa Natsumi's head. What was this female police inspector talking about?
When I first met her, she seemed like a cool and serious older sister, but now she looks like a flustered little girl.
Shirakawa Natsu turned to Minoko for help, signaling her to handle the trouble.
Miyuki nodded knowingly, gave him a reassuring look, and then handed it to me.
Shirakawa Natsu quietly gave a thumbs up, thinking, "My good brother is reliable."
The next second, Miyuki suddenly opened her arms and pulled him into her embrace.
"?" Shirakawa Natsumi's eyes widened in confusion once again, wondering if there was something wrong with the message being conveyed through their eyes.
He hurriedly tried to break free, but the strength and determination in Miyuki's arms forcefully suppressed his movements.
Their bodies were pressed tightly together, as if they could feel each other's heartbeats.
Shirakawa Natsu raised her head, wanting to continue conveying information with her eyes. When she looked up, she met her striking face, which was now filled with tenderness and warmth.
Miyuki's lips gently touched Shirakawa Natsu's ear, his breathing becoming rapid and disordered.
Hirose Iku watched this scene in stunned silence.
His face was etched with shock and disbelief.
Clearly, the current developments have completely exceeded her expectations.
She knew that Miyuki and Shirakawa Natsu were lovers, but their actions were clearly different from those of a traditional man and woman.
"Wait..." Shirakawa Natsu tried to push her away, but Miyuki had already hugged him tightly, starting to kiss him from his ear and gently biting his neck.
The unexpected hug and kiss made the atmosphere in the room even more subtle.
Hirose Iku's mouth dropped open, unsure how to face the scene before him.
A pang of sadness welled up in her heart. It wasn't that she had any special feelings for Miyuki, but Miyuki had always shown her kindness.
Now, suddenly, right in front of her, he embraces another man.
This strong sense of contrast is like realizing that what you own doesn't actually belong to you alone.
I was just feeling guilty towards that minotaur boy.
But now I suddenly realize that it seems I'm the one being bullied.
Hirose Iku never imagined that she would have such complex emotions.
Suddenly, Miyuki and Shirakawa Natsu seemed to have formed a world that she could not fit into.
She was having a bad day at work and was having problems with her boyfriend, but she found a safe haven here.
Hirose Yuu slowly stood up. At this moment, she felt like the superfluous one, and she wanted to leave this space filled with complex emotions.
Just then, Miyuki released his arms from Shirakawa Natsu.
She turned around gracefully, her movements exuding a dashing and cool charm: "Yu, do you want to join?"
Miyuki's deep, magnetic voice, seemingly casual yet exuding an irresistible power, was captivating.
Her gaze was fixed on Hirose Iku, as if waiting for her response.
"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu's neck still bore the marks of Mi no Kumi's kiss. He was bewildered. At that moment, all he wanted to say was, "Then I'll leave."
He genuinely didn't understand it; even now, he still doesn't understand what this development is all about.
Shirakawa Natsu then looked at Hirose Iku, thinking, "This is definitely a provocation from Miyuki."
This female police inspector is incredibly persistent in her pursuit of the Yamagishi Group.
Hirose Iku did not move. She stood still, her gaze shifting uncertainly between Miyuki and Shirakawa Natsu.
A surge of conflict welled up in his eyes.
It seems they don't know how to deal with the situation at hand.
Just then, Miyuki suddenly stood up, grabbed Shirakawa Natsu's hand with one hand, and walked towards Hirose Iku.
She stood in front of Hirose Iku, looking directly into her eyes, as if trying to see through her inner turmoil and unease.
"?" Shirakawa Natsu silently shook her hand, but was surprised to find it gripped very tightly.
Miyuki suddenly reached out her other hand and gently grasped Hirose Iku's wrist.
She was a head taller than Hirose Iku and just looked at her like that.
Hirose Yu felt her heart race and a blush creep onto her cheeks.
She turned her head away, wondering what Miyuki would do next.
Surprisingly, she did not resist, but simply gazed silently into Mikoto's eyes.
With a slight pull, Miyuki drew Hirose Iku into her arms.
The hug came so suddenly, yet so naturally.
Hirose Iku felt as if he were enveloped by a powerful force, along with an indescribable sense of security and peace of mind.
Their heartbeats mingled together.
Hirose Iku didn't speak, and closed his eyes.
"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu looked at the two of them, wondering what was going on.
Next, Miyuki put one arm around Hirose Iku and the other around Shirakawa Natsu.
The three of them entered her room together.
Miyuki was surprisingly gentle with Hirose Iku, crossing their hands and kissing her lips.
Meanwhile, Shirakawa Natsu was outputting his own output, and he was surprised to find that Hirose Iku seemed to be doing it for the first time.
Hirose Iku kept her eyes closed the whole time, enjoying Minoki's gentleness.
With the help of Mi no Kumi, Shirakawa Natsu actually had a pretty good experience.
But he always had a strange feeling, as if he had just become a prop.
In short, my feelings are very complicated.
However, after winning over Hirose Iku and having several encounters with Miyuki, he finally gained some psychological comfort.
afterwards.
Hirose Iku lay on the bed, it was unclear whether she was truly asleep or pretending.
Shirakawa Natsu and Miyuki went to the bathroom together.
"So what's going on here?" Shirakawa Natsu complained as he washed, this was the most baffling thing he'd ever done.
"Hmph." Miyuki sat on the edge of the bathtub, crossing her legs: "Just tell me if you've got it sorted out or not."
"Uh." For a moment, Shirakawa Natsu was unable to refute.
He looked at Miyuki, whose sitting posture revealed her unique androgynous beauty.
"Sigh." Shirakawa Natsu sighed softly. Why was it so difficult for him to play with the three of them? Who exactly was the blond guy?
Chapter 713 Taking it away in person
Shirakawa Natsu's gaze was fixed on Mi no Kumi, her eyes revealing a strange look.
"What is it?" Miyuki raised an eyebrow, gently holding the cigarette between his fingers, bringing it to his lips, taking a deep drag, and then slowly exhaling the smoke.
The smoke swirled around her, adding a touch of mystery and untamed spirit to her.
"Cough cough, don't smoke in front of me." Shirakawa Natsu waved away the smoke, her expression strange: "I'm wondering what the difference is between you and me, why it's so easy for you to become a blond guy."
He believes he is just as good-looking as Miyuki, though they are different types.
But he barely managed to escape from Aunt Maki and Nao.
Mikoto has gone berserk; she's more like the blond guy than I am.
"Pfft." Miyuki chuckled, her eyes playful: "It's sincerity."
"Sincerity?" Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched. He couldn't understand why such a sentence could come out of the mouth of that scumbag woman, Miyuki.
"Yes, although I don't love her, I sincerely hope she can be happy." Miyuki exhaled a smoke ring, one hand resting on the balcony railing.
Her short hair swayed gently in the breeze, and the sunlight streaming in from the window intertwined with it, as if she were draped in a layer of golden light.
His deep eyes appeared even more enigmatic amidst the swirling smoke, as if they held endless stories and secrets.
"Tch, what a scumbag." Shirakawa Natsumi pouted, glancing at the room out of the corner of his eye. He saw Hirose Iku standing there from the foot of the door.
Naturally, they paid attention to their conversation.
This includes Miyuki's declaration that he dislikes her.
Shirakawa Natsu looked at Minoki with a smile on his lips. He had been doing this on purpose from the beginning, to get revenge on Minoki for flirting with women outside.
He wanted to see rivers of blood.
Hirose Iku came out of the room and his gaze fell on Mino Shimi.
"Hmph." Shirakawa Natsu took two steps back, waiting to see the show.
Miyuki extinguished her cigarette. When she saw Hirose Iku come out, she immediately went up to him with a concerned expression on her face.
"Does it still hurt?" Miko asked softly, her eyes sincere, her voice gentle yet magnetic, soothing to the soul.
Hirose Iku did not fly into a rage as Shirakawa Natsu had expected. Instead, he wore a relaxed expression, as if he had just unloaded all his burdens.
She simply smiled and nodded, "I'm fine, don't worry."
Miyu looked at her, and their eyes met.
She reached out and gently took Hirose Iku's hand, then pulled her into her arms.
Hirose Iku did not resist, but instead nestled into Minoki's arms, feeling her warmth and strength.
"?" Shirakawa Natsu stood to the side, mouth agape, and exclaimed, "This is not what I imagined!"
After a while, Miyuki loosened her embrace, but her hand was still tightly holding Hirose Iku's hand.
She looked down at Hirose Iku, her eyes full of tenderness and concern, "If you need anything, just let me know."
Hirose Yu nodded: "I know, thank you."
"Yes, I washed your clothes last night because they got wet, and I put them in the bathroom." Miyuki reached out and touched her forehead, tucking her long hair behind her ear. "I'll take you there."
"Okay." Hirose Yu nodded and turned to go to the bathroom to change his clothes.
Shirakawa Natsu sat on the sofa, waiting to see the show. Watching Hirose Iku leave, and then thinking about how Maki and Kanna had tormented her, she felt terrible.
"Hey, what's going on here?! I joined in last night, but why do I feel like an outsider? Am I just a prop?"
He said he couldn't understand what was going on with this harmonious atmosphere that was so incomprehensible.
Is the feeling between women really this outrageous?
"Hmph." Miyuki chuckled, took a step, walked up to Shirakawa Natsu, and then squatted down so that his line of sight was level with Shirakawa Natsu's.
Then, she reached out a hand and gently lifted Shirakawa Natsu's chin with her fingers.
The movements were gentle and natural, as if caressing a precious treasure.
"?" Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched. His good brother was going to tease him again. Even so, he could still feel the warmth and strength in Mi no Kumi's fingers.
Miyuki held Shirakawa Natsu's chin in her hands, looked directly into his eyes, and said in a deep, magnetic voice, "No, you are all my wings."