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

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When Mikoto saw Hojo Maki, he walked straight over to her.

Shirakawa Natsu walked behind her, holding a camera in her hand, her yellow-haired photography skills greatly enhancing her covert filming techniques.

He approached with a camera, which wouldn't be very noticeable to outsiders.

Hojo Maki looked up and, upon seeing Mikoto, a clear look of anger flashed across her face.

“It seems we can have a proper talk now. You received the video, right?” Mikoto pulled out a chair and sat down in front of her.

Shirakawa Natsu sat at a table next to the two of them, holding a camera and recording everything discreetly.

“I will not negotiate with criminals.” Hojo Maki’s voice was cold, with obvious anger in her tone. After she finished speaking, she stood up, took out a pistol from her pocket, and pressed it against Minoki’s forehead.

"Crash!" A man who was peeking nearby dropped his coffee cup and shattered it on the ground, spilling coffee everywhere.

He sat down on the ground, his face filled with terror. Didn't Hojo Maki look over? He covered his mouth as if trying to deceive himself, and crawled backward.

Fortunately, Hojo Maki's appearance is too deceptive; what bad intentions could a beautiful married woman possibly have?

The coffee shop wasn't crowded, so there was no panic.

Shirakawa Natsuya was also startled, and felt a pang of worry for Mikoto.

Facing the dark muzzle of the gun, Miyuki showed no surprise, a smile playing on her lips: "You knew you couldn't convict me in a legal setting, so you drew your gun, didn't you?"

Hojo Maki remained silent, her eyes cold, her finger slowly moving towards the trigger.

Shirakawa Natsu got goosebumps all over. Even though he was sitting next to her, he could feel the powerful pressure emanating from Hojo Maki.

Why are my brothers able to remain so composed?

Because he knew that as a mother, she was absolutely prepared to die together with Huang Mao.

In an instant, countless movie scenes flashed through Shirakawa Natsu's mind, such as turning her head to dodge bullets.

But thinking about it carefully, it's better not to do anything; at least you can die with some dignity.

He stared at Mi Zhishi, knowing he couldn't act rashly, his heart pounding.

“I will no longer harm your two daughters.” Mikoto suddenly laughed. “On the contrary, I hope you will help me make them give up on me.”

Hojo Maki frowned, but the murderous aura emanating from her dissipated somewhat.

Miyuki's words were absurd, but once the trigger was pulled, it was a one-for-one trade. Although she saved her daughter, her daughter would also lose her mother.

Hojo Maki did not want to fire unless absolutely necessary.

At least now she's willing to listen to what Miyuki has to say.

“I want you to be my pet.” Mikoto’s lips curled into a smile. “And in return, I promise I won’t appear in front of your daughter.”

Having witnessed their previous encounter, Hojo Maki knew what she meant by "pet."

She took off her glasses, a fire seemingly burning in her eyes, and laughed in anger: "You think I would believe a criminal?"

As a police inspector, she had seen all sorts of criminals.

They will gradually lower the victims' bottom line, with the ultimate goal of having everything.

One compromise leads to utter ruin.

"Do you think I lack women willing to be my pet?" Miyuki laughed.

Hojo Maki paused in her gun-wielding motion, her gaze sweeping over Miyuki, if one were to set aside her prejudice against her as a criminal.

With her looks and figure, there must be quite a few women who would want to be her pet.

If the person who assaulted her daughter was an ugly, obese, and nerdy man, she would kill him even if it meant trading one life for one.

But even a mature and sophisticated woman like Miyuki's daughter is doing so willingly.

Even if she was unwilling to admit it, Hojo Maki knew that her only goal was to prevent Minoki from harming her daughter in the future.

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“Madam, you’ve fantasized about it too, haven’t you?” Miyuki smiled. “We’re just mutually benefiting, and besides…”

She pointed at Hojo Maki's pistol: "Since you're prepared to die with me, you can do it anytime, right? Or are you afraid you won't be able to muster the courage again?"

Hojo Maki glanced coldly at her: "Stop your pointless provocations."

Mi no Shi shrugged casually and didn't say anything more.

Both of them are intelligent people and don't need those worthless threats.

Hojo Maki knew very well that, given what Minoki was doing, even if she were a police inspector, it would be difficult to convict her.

In the short video of her and Inagawa Hanahi, Inagawa Hanahi did not resist at all and even seemed to enjoy it.

It is clearly impossible for any threat to be involved.

Miyuki brought this video to her and made her act as her pet, even though she had obtained the recording as evidence.

It is considered an attempted crime, and the most serious consequence is only a warning.

She wanted to use the law to get rid of Miyuki, and there was only one way: to pretend that she was being blackmailed by her.

Then they'll get evidence of coercion, but who knows how many years they'll be imprisoned.

Seemingly seeing through her thoughts, Miyuki smiled and said, "I will give you the video."

As she spoke, she pointed to Shirakawa Natsu behind her: "Everything between you and me will be recorded, and every time, I will give you a copy of the recorded video, so that you can put me in jail anytime."

Hojo Maki's thoughts were seen through, but she showed no surprise. She had few choices, so it was not unexpected that her thoughts were seen through.

But Miyuki's words really confused her; she didn't understand this behavior of handing over evidence to others.

“Of course, this is my sincerity. If Aunt Mafei sends me directly to prison, then your daughter’s video will also be spread.” Mikoto looked at her: “Madam, you don’t want your daughter’s body to be seen by others, do you?”

Miyuki continued, "As long as Aunt Maki keeps her promise, we will have a wonderful time together."

Hojo Maki's expression was unpredictable. That's how people are. At first, they have no choice. For her daughter's life, she was prepared to sacrifice herself and trade one for one with this scumbag woman.

But now, Miyuki has personally handed her the leverage she used to threaten him.

The situation became such that both men possessed nuclear weapons, and the worst-case scenario was that they would both explode.

The condition is to become Mi no Shi's pet dog.

For a fleeting moment, Hojo Maki was tempted, but only for a moment before her will suppressed it.

Never negotiate with a criminal. If she says she'll be your pet, it proves she's absolutely shameless.

“The evidence recording will take a week,” Miyuki continued. “And I promise that no one else will be involved except him to record the evidence.”

Shirakawa Natsu sat to the side, her lips twitching. Good heavens, this is the art of speaking.

In Miyuki's words, the blond-haired man's act of recording the humiliating scene became evidence.

Simply rephrasing it makes it much more acceptable.

“Aunt Hojo can only feel at ease with this evidence in her hands, after all, I have the video of your daughter.” Mikoto said casually, “You don’t want this video to be a demon in your heart for ten or twenty years, do you? And all you have to do is play a game of Star Fun with me. I believe it will be an experience you’ve never had before.”

After hearing this, Hojo Maki's expression, which had been one of absolute refusal to negotiate with criminals, visibly softened.

Shirakawa Natsu watched in stunned silence, utterly speechless.

Just a video of her sleeping with Inagawa Hanahi was enough to convince Hojo Maki of the pros and cons.

Bro, you're the real blondie, aren't you?

Shirakawa Natsumi had no doubt that if the Yellow Hair APP was owned by her brother, her Niu Zi would probably have already been upgraded to a meter tall.

Oh, she doesn't have a cow, then it's alright.

Miyuki smiled confidently and looked up to meet Hojo Maki's gaze.

Hojo Maki stared intently at her, a terrifying woman who manipulated human nature at will.

She must be separated from her two daughters, or she will be devoured by their sweet lies.

Hojo Maki holstered her pistol, took out a business card, and placed it on the table: "I hope you will keep your promise."

As a police inspector, she received professional acting training and portrayed the image of a mother who was coerced into submission.

She didn't trust Mi Zhi Shi, but she needed to think of a solution slowly. She needed to wait for an opportunity, and the most rational choice at this stage was to endure the humiliation.

Her gaze fell on Mikoto's handsome face again. Even if she didn't want to admit it, she knew that the biggest reason she chose to endure humiliation was because Mikoto was handsome. If the person who said those words was a fat otaku, she would not hesitate to shoot him and trade one for one.

Humans are just that realistic.

At worst, Miyuki will find an opportunity to drug him, and then he'll be taken in by more than ten big men in turns.

If that's the case, she can accept it; such behavior is enough for her to put Miyuki in jail for more than ten years.

Approaching forty and already a mother, her way of thinking is naturally different from that of young girls.

After weighing the pros and cons, Hojo Maki remained silent and glanced at Shirakawa Natsu, who was sitting to the side recording a video: "As agreed, you should also give me a copy of today's recording."

Shirakawa Natsu and Minoki exchanged a glance, and after receiving a signal from their brother, they pressed the stop recording button.

Then, I skillfully connected the camera to the phone and started exporting the video.

Hojo Maki secretly observed him, her brows furrowing almost imperceptibly. This skillful technique didn't seem like that of a novice. According to the information, he should be an ordinary student at Tokyo University. It seems that the information about Miyuki and Shirakawa Natsu is clearly wrong.

Her vigilance increased even further.

While she was analyzing the intelligence, Shirakawa Natsu took out her phone and sent her the entire process of Minoki threatening Hojo Maki.

After receiving the video, Hojo Maki played it back on her phone and quickly confirmed that, just as Mikoto had said, there was nothing wrong with it. This made her look at the two of them with even more apprehension.

"I'll let you know about the mission by phone." Mikoto made a phone call gesture, indicating that she could leave.

Hojo Maki said nothing and turned to leave the coffee shop.

Apart from the first man who was suddenly startled, this farce did not attract much attention.

After all, seeing a mature and beautiful married woman pointing a gun at a handsome older woman with one hand was quite a shock.

There was another person calmly holding a camera next to them.

It looks like something out of a short video; humans are visual creatures.

Shirakawa Natsu walked over: "It's impossible to control Hojo Maki simply by using that video."

He could see that Hojo Maki had not yielded at all; at most, she was just enduring humiliation.

As a police inspector, she was too cooperative.

“It’s alright.” Miyuki shook her head: “Seven days. From the beginning, it was just to make her misjudge time. I need time.”

"Alright, as long as you understand." Shirakawa Natsu nodded. Since all of this was within Mi no Kumi's plan, he didn't want to say anything more. After all, things were still a mess with Jingu Nao, so he had no right to lecture others.

After he finished speaking, he looked around, and the expressions of the two people who had just been there attracted the attention of many passersby.

Everyone assumed they were filming a video and cast curious glances their way. Shirakawa Natsumi felt very uncomfortable: "What's the next step?"

"Go home." Mikoto stood up, but after taking a step, he suddenly lost his balance and stumbled.

Shirakawa Natsu quickly reached out and put her arm around her waist, helping her up.

"I'm fine." After saying that, Mikoshi broke free from his embrace and walked outside.

Bai Chuanxia watched her back. He knew that his brother's perfect performance just now didn't mean he wasn't afraid at all; he was just putting on a brave face.

The two returned to the apartment. Miyuki leaned back on the sofa, closed her eyes, and let out a long breath.

"The operation will begin at 10 p.m. tonight." Miyuki covered her forehead with one hand.

"Okay." Shirakawa Natsu glanced at the time; it was only six o'clock, and there were still four hours to go.

The two of them sat on the sofa, seemingly with nothing to do for a moment.

Shirakawa Natsu's mind was still preoccupied with Jingu Nao's words from earlier that day, which made him feel uneasy.

He glanced at Miyuki, who was resting with his eyes closed. Despite having a kidney transplant, all he was getting now was the benefit of his brother.

During the day, he and Jingu Nao were in the office, and after they only had sex once, they parted ways.

The stockings weren't even torn open yet; if they're not breathable, a lot of them will probably end up on my thighs.

As Shirakawa Natsu thought to herself, she reached out and touched Mino's thigh.

She was resting with her eyes closed and ignored Shirakawa Natsu.

Shirakawa Natsu lifted one of her feet, took off her sock, revealing her elegant, mature foot, and placed it between her own feet.