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In the video, two familiar figures are busy in what appears to be a lively restaurant.
And there was an interesting person sitting in the kitchen.
If it's her, then there's nothing to worry about regarding the safety of these two little animals.
Seeing this, Makoto Jingu also withdrew from the inspection with complete peace of mind.
Meanwhile, in the underground city of Huangquanyuan.
Lilim and Minasaki, who were sweating it out at a steakhouse, suddenly shivered.
"Strange, is it just my imagination?"
The two exchanged a glance, but the shop was too busy for them to think about it further, and they immediately threw themselves back into their work.
Minasaki, carrying a plate, moved busily through the hall like a black lightning bolt.
She slammed the new menu items ordered by the customers onto the kitchen window and shouted at the top of her lungs.
"Lilim, four more servings!"
"Okay!" Lilim replied energetically.
She swiftly sliced off thick pieces of meat, then called out to a voluptuous redhead inside, "Miss Astaroth, could you please bring some lava!"
"I really can't do anything about you~"
The woman, known as Astaroth, smiled alluringly and gently raised her hand.
The next second, a ball of scorching red flame—no, real magma—appeared out of thin air in her palm.
She skillfully poured the lava into the specially made oven.
"Fuck-"
The steak was placed on the grill, instantly releasing thick white smoke and an enticing aroma.
Lilim sniffed hard, a satisfied smile spreading across her face.
"Oh, it smells so good!"
"Oh dear, thanks to Miss Astaroth, we were able to make a fortune!"
Ever since Jingu Makoto ruthlessly confiscated all their treasures, Lilim and Minasaki have been harboring resentment.
So, taking advantage of the weekend, they went to work and earn money in the commercial street of Huangquanyuan.
Lilim muttered to herself as she flipped the steak.
I wonder, between Miss Astaroth, who can easily summon magma from the demon world, and that perverted master, who is more powerful?
……
Lunchtime at Jingu Makoto's place passed peacefully and harmoniously.
In the afternoon, he accompanied Tsubakihara Mira (mother) and her two daughters out shopping.
From the dazzling array of shopping malls to the bustling trendy brand stores, and then to the nearby snack street that is always crowded with young people.
The four figures formed a beautiful sight to behold.
As the setting sun painted the sky a vibrant orange-red, they carried their bags and returned home, completely satisfied.
After dinner, Tsubakihara Mira and the other two went upstairs to rest early.
After a long night of intense activity and a half-day of shopping in the afternoon, all they wanted to do was lie on their soft beds and recover.
Only Makoto Jingu remained in the living room.
He leaned back comfortably on the sofa, took out his phone, and found an unread text message lying there quietly.
"Misako Tsukamoto: Makoto-kun, are you free now? If you can, could you help your older sister with something?"
Misako Tsukamoto.
Ever since their chance encounter on the street, this mature and beautiful woman had exchanged contact information with him and had been launching a passionate offensive on him via mobile phone, with bold and direct chat messages.
However, Makoto Jingu was indeed too busy at that time, so he was unable to keep the appointment.
He raised an eyebrow and replied, "Okay, what happened?"
Messages are replied to almost instantly.
"Misako Tsukamoto: I attended a class reunion today, and it's over now, but I've been harassed by a really annoying guy. I need you, my knight, to come and pick me up~"
Makoto Jingu's lips curled up slightly.
He continued typing: "Oh, is Mr. Tsukamoto not here?"
Misako Tsukamoto: He's away on a business trip again. He hasn't been home for a week. Makoto, come quickly! I promise I'll repay you handsomely.
At the end of the text message, there was also a playful emoji that was winking and sticking out its tongue.
There's no reason not to eat meat that's offered to you.
Moreover, he was quite interested in experiencing this woman's "strong desires" firsthand.
Jingu Makoto stood up and walked out of the Tsubakihara family's house.
With a thought, he consumed some points, and a sleek, jet-black sports car silently appeared by the roadside.
With a deep roar from the engine, he drove the car, speeding into the depths of the night, following the location sent by Misako Tsukamoto.
Chapter 121 Kuroda
As night deepened, in front of the izakaya.
Misako Tsukamoto stood there gracefully, her beautiful face flushed with a captivating blush, clearly having just had a few drinks.
She was wearing a white silk blouse today, which made her two surprisingly full breasts look even bigger.
She wore a sky-blue ankle-length skirt that cleverly concealed her plump hips and beautiful legs, adding a touch of elegance and mystery.
As time went by, there were fewer and fewer people on the street.
Misako Tsukamoto fidgeted with her short black hair behind her ear, her gaze constantly drifting toward the street corner.
"Misako, haven't you seen her yet?"
A chubby man with a beer belly was standing next to her, his face full of what he thought was a handsome smile.
His name is Kuroda, and he was Misako's suitor during her university days. Now, fueled by alcohol, he keeps getting closer to her, his eyes gleaming with undisguised desire.
"How about I take you home? My car is over there."
"Kuroda-kun, thank you for your kindness, but really, it's not necessary."
Misako Tsukamoto subtly moved a step to the side, distancing herself from him, her tone polite yet distant.
"Someone has come to pick me up."
Hmph, this woman, at her age, is still pretending to be innocent.
Seeing that the soft approach wasn't working, a ruthless glint flashed in Kuroda's eyes, and he decided to try something tougher.
"Misako."
He suddenly shouted in a deep voice.
Misako subconsciously raised her head and met his eyes, which were cloudy yet had become incredibly deep at that moment.
In just a moment, she felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and her consciousness began to become blurred and confused.
Her body swayed slightly, and her eyes gradually lost focus, becoming empty.
"Jie Jie Jie..."
Upon seeing this, Kuroda let out a smug, lewd laugh.
It became.
He learned this hypnosis technique by chance from an old book. Although he was only half-baked and didn't know the specific principles, it was incredibly effective against unsuspecting ordinary women.
At that moment, a limousine suddenly stopped in front of the two of them.
The car door opened, and a long, slender leg stepped out.
Makoto Jingu stepped slowly out of the car. He glanced at Misako Tsukamoto, who was standing there in a daze, and then at the smug-looking man next to her. He immediately understood the situation.
"Misako."
His voice was like a thunderclap, instantly cleaving through the fog that had enveloped Misako Tsukamoto's heart.
She jolted awake, her consciousness returning instantly. Looking at Shingu Makoto before her, she was both surprised and delighted.
"King Jingu?"
"Yes, it's me." Jingu Makoto smiled gently at her before turning his cold gaze to the dumbfounded Kuroda beside him.
Kuroda felt a chill run down his spine under his gaze, which seemed to see right through him, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.
"Who are you!"
As he spoke, he tried again to activate that clumsy hypnosis, staring intently into Jingu Makoto's eyes.
Don't look into his eyes!
Upon seeing this, Misako Tsukamoto quickly shouted a warning to Makoto Jingu.
However, this time, Kuroda's ability failed.
"You like playing with hypnosis, don't you?"
Jingu Makoto remained calm and snapped his fingers lightly.
Kuroda's body trembled violently, and an extremely infatuated expression appeared on his previously lewd face.
"Aren't those little dogs by the roadside adorable? Go and play with them."
Jingu Makoto's tone was calm, yet it carried an irresistible magic.
"After you've had your fun, remember to report to Tokyo Bay."
"Yes...yes, doggy, I want to play with cute doggy!"
Kuroda seemed to be possessed, muttering to himself, and turned to rush towards a few stray dogs rummaging through a trash can on the street corner, a happy smile on his face.
Having dealt with the fly, Jingu Makoto turned around, and a soft body rushed into his arms.
"Jingu-kun, you're amazing!"
Feeling that firm chest and strong heartbeat, Misako Tsukamoto's fear quickly subsided.
It makes me feel so safe, and for some reason, my whole body feels itchy and warm.
Jingu Makoto gently patted her back, then looked down and met her alluring peach blossom eyes that seemed to be dripping with tears.
"Misako, your eyes are a bit scary. Are you planning to eat me up?" he teased with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Misako Tsukamoto was not embarrassed at all. Instead, she raised her pretty face, parted her red lips slightly, and breathed out a fragrant breath: "Shin-kun is so amazing, I, your older sister, can't possibly devour him in one bite."
As she spoke, one of her fair and delicate hands had already begun to slide down his waistline, boldly making tentative advances.
That's a huge investment!
I can't take it anymore, I'm going to sleep with this man tonight!
Feeling Misako Tsukamoto's enthusiasm, Makoto Jingu's large hand landed unceremoniously on the round and firm millstone.
Through the long skirt, she vigorously kneaded its amazing elasticity and fleshy texture.
"Alright, get in the car first."
He put his arm around Misako's soft waist and led her to the passenger seat.
The sports car drove smoothly through the streets late at night.
The atmosphere inside the car, however, was somewhat romantic.
Misako Tsukamoto leaned back in the passenger seat, her cheek turned to the side, gazing intently at the man driving.
"Jingu-kun, thank you so much for today. I must repay you properly."
"Oh, then I'll have to look forward to it."
Makoto Jingu glanced at Misako Tsukamoto in the passenger seat, his tone slightly amusement.