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"I don't care what methods you use." Shirakawa Natsu raised his pistol: "Make Izumi Kiyogoro your father within two days."

"This...this is simply impossible!" Arishima Akasaka broke down.

“Die now, or become his illegitimate daughter.” Shirakawa Natsu pointed the pistol at her forehead.

Arishima Akasaka shuddered, finally unable to hold it in any longer.

Chapter 677 She's faking an accident

Arishima Akasaka is a beauty, without a doubt. She debuted with her looks and was even adapted from a manga. Her greatest advantage is her pair of bright and expressive eyes.

Over the years, her figure has matured, but it still can't hide her youthful appearance.

Tears streamed from his eyes with fear, snot flowed into his mouth, and his body trembled uncontrollably. Water had been trickling down his thighs and onto the ground since earlier.

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu looked embarrassed, gripped the pistol tightly, and continued, "I don't care what method you use, you must become the head of the Izumi-Kei-kai, the illegitimate daughter of Izumi-Kei Goro, and then we will help you get rid of Izumi-Kei Goro and let you inherit the Izumi-Kei-kai."

"Waaah...waaah." Arishima Akasaka opened her mouth as if to say that she was just an entertainer, not a gangster or anything like that.

She didn't know how, but she felt the cold muzzle of the gun on her forehead.

In the end, he couldn't say anything.

“Very good, it seems you understand your position.” Shirakawa Natsu put away her pistol and nodded to Ximu beside her.

Ximu picked up the walkie-talkie.

Two minutes later, a group of mercenaries came in and slapped the director several times.

Then there were three male staff members, a female assistant, the director, and another injured staff member.

Escorted by armed mercenaries, they packed their belongings at the hotel and then got into a van together.

Arishima Akasaka and the director were standing in the parking lot.

Watching the mercenaries skillfully disassemble and store their weapons, and put the grenades back in their places, the only sounds throughout were the mechanical collisions and the constant "clicking" noises.

There were even medical stretchers and various medicines.

Each of those metallic clanging sounds seemed to strike the hearts of Arishima Akasaka and the director.

Scenes they had only ever seen on television were now vividly unfolding before them.

"Gulp." Arishima Akasaka clenched his hands tightly together, and even after he walked out, his legs were still trembling.

She had no idea what fate awaited her.

She turned to look at the director, gritting her teeth. If it weren't for his nonsensical script, none of this would have happened.

The director, however, did not notice her gaze; none of that mattered anymore.

Because Shirakawa Natsu has asked him to write another script, and this script is one he will act out with his life on it.

Shirakawa Natsu stood on the other side of the parking lot, with Minobu and Keiki standing behind her: "What did Yuzuriha Yu-nee say?"

He knew that after this blunder, Kagaki would definitely tell Yuzuriha Yu.

“She wants us to obey your orders completely.” Riverwood spread his hands: “Whatever you want to do, we will obey unconditionally.”

"Okay, I understand." Shirakawa Natsu raised her head, looked at the night sky, and said with a melancholy expression.

Although he can now turn around and go home with a single order.

Yuzuriha Yuu wouldn't really blame him.

But this incident had a very negative impact on the Yamagishi family. Just as he said, the underworld values ​​face more than life.

Yuzuriha Yuu gave him the choice.

Shirakawa Natsu lowered her head, her gaze hardening: "Let's go, let's turn this place upside down."

Three vehicles traveled through the night.

Arishima Akasaka was arranged to share a jeep with Shirakawa Natsu.

Miyuki was driving in front.

He and Arishima Akasaka sat in the back seat.

Arishima Akasaka's legs had been trembling ever since she got on the bus, and strange thoughts kept popping into her mind.

She noticed that Shirakawa Natsu had her eyes closed and wasn't going to speak.

Arishima Akasaka recalled some lessons he had learned from watching movies and TV shows.

At this point, should you obediently lower your head, let him bite you, and then ask him if he wants to go to the toilet? Behaving well might increase his chances of survival.

Just as she was about to lower her head.

Shirakawa Natsumi opened her eyes: "What do you plan to do?"

"Huh?" Akasaka Arishima was taken aback, his thoughts read. His face flushed, and he said, trying to suppress his embarrassment, "I...I wanted to ask if you need to pee, I...I can..."

"?" A question mark appeared above Shirakawa Natsumi's head. What was this guy talking about?

Is all that beauty gained through brains?

"I'm asking you what method you plan to use to become Izumi Seigoro's illegitimate daughter!"

……

Located in Nagano Prefecture, the Izumi Seigo-kai is headed by Izumi Seigoro, who sits in an old-fashioned courtyard with tea utensils piled around him.

In Tokyo, almost everyone in the yakuza wears a suit and tie and works in an office.

This has ironically led to the fact that people in these counties dress and act in a more traditional way.

Izumi Seigoro is the type who usually wears kimonos more often than suits.

The Izumi Seikai is a gang under the Yamada Group. The Tokyo Yamada Group is a large and long-established gang that has always had conflicts with the Yamagishi family.

However, none of this concerns him.

All Izumi Seigoro needs to do is deliver the goods properly to earn a considerable profit.

He finished his tea and, as usual, dressed in a kimono, rode in a car to inspect the company.

As he got out of the car, he keenly sensed that the way his underlings looked at him was different from usual, even somewhat subtle.

Izumi Seigoro frowned but said nothing. He returned to his office and called over his close henchman: "What's going on?"

"This..." The younger brother's eyes darted around, hesitating. Seeing his boss's face darken, he quickly spoke up:

"Boss, Arishima Akasaka released a statement this morning, revealing... revealing his relationship with you. You're all the trending topics right now."

"Expose my relationship?!" Izumi Seigoro's brows furrowed deeply. "Who is Arishima Akasaka, and what is our relationship?"

When the younger brother saw that his boss denied it, he wasn't surprised. He reached out, took out his phone, opened a video, and handed it to him.

Izumi Seigoro looked at the screen, which displayed a very beautiful girl.

He didn't recognize him, but he could guess that this was the Arishima Akasaka his younger brother had mentioned.

The beautiful woman was facing the screen, her eyes filled with pain, her face a mixture of fear and agony, looking utterly pitiful. Her voice was hoarse, clearly from crying.

"I don't know how much time I have left to live when I post this video, but I don't want to suffer anymore, and I want to tell the world the truth."

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes again, as if she were under immense mental pressure.

There's no acting skill involved, only emotion.

Her voice rose higher and higher: "My real father is Izumi Seigoro, a yakuza! He's the current chairman of the Izumi Seigo-kai, a yakuza organization! He... he raped my mother and then abandoned us, sob sob sob..."

She began to sob, unable to speak.

Even though her words weren't particularly inflammatory, her tearful appearance made it impossible for anyone to doubt her authenticity.

"Baka!" Izumi Seigoro slammed his phone to the ground, shattering it into pieces.

"?" The younger brother opened his mouth wide. This phone was brand new, but seeing his boss's furious expression, he dared not speak.

"Investigate! Find out who it is! Who's making such a fuss!" Izumi Seigoro slammed his hands on the table, but quickly calmed down.

No, why would this celebrity want to embarrass themselves and risk their career?

Chapter 678 Returning to China next week

"I know you and Kanna are going back to Japan next week." Mikoto lay on the bed, holding her phone. "I'm not sure, let's see when it's next week... Hmm."

She frowned and said into the phone, "I'm hanging up now."

Miyuki hung up the phone and turned to look at Shirakawa Natsu behind her: "How was it?"

"It's pretty average, I don't get it at all." Shirakawa Natsu rested her chin on her hand, looking at the tail she had just attached to Minogami, indicating that she didn't see anything fun about it.

“Then pull it out.” Mikoto put down his phone: “Hanahi called, she’s going back to Japan with her sister next week.”

Upon hearing this, Shirakawa Natsu covered her forehead: "There really is no escaping it."

After he finished speaking, he grabbed the tail and slowly pulled it out, while with his other hand he picked up his phone, unlocked it, and found that there were no missed calls.

"What does this mean? Why didn't you call me first? You called me first."

"Hmph." Miyuki's eyes held a smile: "Because I will tell you."

"I always feel like Hanabi is going to cause trouble." Shirakawa Natsu had already pulled the tail all the way out and looked at Miyuki's back. She had even applied lubricant, but since it was already applied, it might as well be wasted.

He lay on the bed facing the sky and patted her waist.

Miyu glanced at him sideways, then buried her head in the pillow, indicating that she didn't want to move.

Helpless, Shirakawa Natsumi could only get up again and lie down behind her.

Mikoto's body isn't as supple as Auntie's or Ayana's because she has very low body fat, making her the most resilient to the touch.

He reached out and stroked Miyuki's stomach: "Miyuki, have you gained weight recently?"

"Hmm." Miyuki closed her eyes, and since she didn't need to move, she didn't care: "Without that much training, I'll gain some fat."

"It's fine as it is." Shirakawa Natsumi stroked her abdomen. In the past, he could clearly feel her abdominal muscles, but now, although he could still feel them, her six-pack abs were not clearly defined.

This way of placing it adds a touch of femininity.

"Phew..." He didn't last long. After he finished, he got up from her and left the room.

Too lazy to get dressed, I walked out of the room.

Xi Mu was only wearing his underwear and was sitting in the living room watching TV. When he saw him come out, he laughed and said, "When are you going to invite your girlfriend out to play?"

“She’s not gay.” Shirakawa Natsu closed the door.

This is the presidential suite of a high-end hotel.

Two days have passed since Arishima Akasaka spoke out. The group has settled into a hotel and is waiting for their opportunity.

He didn't originally intend to be so high-profile.

But this hotel is owned by the Yamagishi Group, so there's really no reason to look for another place, whether it's for security or anything else.

Yamagishi Group opened a hotel in Nagano Prefecture.

This is still the most crucial channel for the distribution of medicines by the Izumi-Seikai, a subsidiary of the Yamada-gumi.

In addition, the two organizations have always been in a state of hostility.

Shirakawa Natsu would never believe that the Yamagishi Group had no ulterior motives.

“I’m not the same,” Ximu said, spreading his hands and laughing. “I just think it’s more fun with more people.”

Shirakawa Natsu was speechless at her after the group checked into the hotel.

Xi Mu moved in under the pretext of protecting him and showed him a strong sexual interest.

"When will the Quanqing Association make a move?" Shirakawa Natsu walked to the sofa and sat down.

“According to our informant, there will be important cargo leaving tomorrow night. Izumi Seigoro is so bothered by reporters because of his illegitimate daughter that he can’t go to the scene.” Xishui’s expression was subtle. She really didn’t expect that a celebrity’s illegitimate daughter would lead to a large number of reporters and internet celebrities surrounding Izumi Seigoro.

Now, let alone moving goods, even when the people in Quanqinghui come out to use the restroom, countless cameras are pointed at them.

The direct consequence is that they are unable to carry out illegal activities.

“That’s how the underworld works. They can intimidate a small number of people and make them submit through various means.” Shirakawa Natsu spread his hands: “But if there are too many people, they won’t dare to do anything. After all, times have changed.”

After Arishima Akasaka posted that video, he disappeared from the public eye.