Chapter 180

　　Some men enjoy the satisfaction of being conquered and dominated when they are on the bottom.

　　But Shirakawa Natsu clearly doesn’t belong to this category; even the beautiful woman sitting on her has an excellent figure and temperament.

　　My hands were handcuffed, and the friction between the metal and my skin caused a stinging sensation.

　　Hojo Maki placed her hands on his chest, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, filled with madness and dazedness.

　　The bed kept shaking, making creaking noises.

　　Shirakawa Natsumi couldn’t feel the nestling and comfort she had yesterday; her abdomen ached from sitting on it.

　　Hojo Maki completely disregarded his feelings; he felt as if he had been raped by the beautiful woman in front of him.

　　Shirakawa Natsumi suppressed her discomfort and sarcastically asked, “Aunt Mafei, how does she compare to your husband?”

　　”Hmph.” Hojo Maki smiled charmingly, her eyes sparkling: “Bigger than the props in adult stores.”

　　”You!” Shirakawa Natsu was furious. She wanted to compare herself to her husband, but ended up being dragged down to the same level as a prop.

　　Even at 40cm, it can’t outlast silicone.

　　Shirakawa Natsu turned his head away, not gaining any advantage verbally, which was within his expectations.

　　He remembered this grudge.

　　Hojo Maki made no attempt to hide anything; her breathing grew heavier and heavier, and even without moving, Shirakawa Natsu could feel her own breathing becoming heavier.

　　The room was filled with the sounds of heavy breathing from both men and women, the sounds of impacts, and the creaking of the wooden bed.

　　These sounds blended together, accompanied by the intoxicating scent of a hot woman, the stench of sweat, and the fishy smell in the air.

　　It was already noon when Hojo Maki emerged from the bathroom, feeling completely relaxed.

　　Unconcerned about exposing her body to Shirakawa Natsu, she took out another set of clothes from the closet and changed.

　　After putting on black underwear, pull up a pair of opaque pantyhose from your toes to your waist.

　　Then she put on a women’s suit and a pencil skirt, and her long hair was tied up at the back of her head.

　　The capable and dashing Hojo Maki reappeared before Shirakawa Natsu.

　　”You don’t need to see me off.” Hojo Maki looked at Shirakawa Natsu, who was lying on the bed, and said, “Remember my words, and don’t ever appear in front of me again.”

　　”You…” Shirakawa Natsumi was furious, while Hojo Maki was ruthless in her pursuit.

　　Last night she was still the mature wife who cooperated to the extreme, but what’s most infuriating is that she waited until he finished having sex before confronting him this morning.

　　Then, according to her own preferences, she used him as a tool for sexual release and enjoyed it for several hours.

　　After getting dressed, tell him not to come looking for her again.

　　Shirakawa Natsu felt a strange sense of humiliation, as if she had been used and abused by a scumbag woman, only to be abandoned in the process.

　　”I’ll remember this day!” he said threateningly towards Hojo Maki’s graceful silhouette.

　　Hojo Maki picked up her luggage, glanced at him before leaving, completely unfazed by the threat, and smiled, “Fine.”

　　After saying that, he pushed open the door and left without any hesitation, walking away with a carefree and elegant air.

　　Shirakawa Natsu sat on the bed, listening to the sound of shoes fading away from the room.

　　The humiliated expression on his face gradually disappeared, his eyes narrowed, and he began to quickly analyze the pros and cons of this mission.

　　The incident did indeed humiliate him, but it wasn’t as intense as he had outwardly expressed.

　　Without a doubt, he lost completely this time.

　　However, the main reason for the loss was that they underestimated Hojo Maki. This time, it was entirely due to a lack of information and carelessness.

　　After realizing the problem, he began to act like an exasperated teenager.

　　Similarly, Hojo Maki perceived him as a young man who wore his emotions on his sleeve and lacked cunning.

　　”Hojo Maki, next time, I’ll let you experience the power of a 40cm rod.”

　　Victory and defeat are common occurrences in warfare; the important thing is to win next time.

　　Shirakawa Natsu got out of bed and ran to the bathroom.

　　Hojo Maki had just taken a bath; her scent still lingered in the tub.

　　”Hmph.” Shirakawa Natsu snorted, turned on the shower, and hot water splashed onto her body, washing away her fatigue and the scent of Hojo Maki left on her, flowing into the sewer.

　　After washing myself clean, I felt completely refreshed. This also signified the official end of my mission with Hojo Maki.

　　I put my clothes back on, left my room and went to the living room, where I sat down on the sofa.

　　I didn’t see Yutaka Mukai. I don’t know how he was affected by my sneaking a peek yesterday, but I hope it didn’t cause him too much harm.

　　After all, judging from Hojo Maki’s description, she treated him as nothing more than a tool throughout the whole affair.

　　Shirakawa Natsu reached under the coffee table, rummaged around for a while, and then froze. The bugging device should be in this position.

　　He quickly lay down and looked under the coffee table, where he immediately saw a trace of glue.

　　The bugging device that was originally attached to it has disappeared.

　　”Damn it!” Shirakawa Natsu cursed under her breath. She had actually found out, but she was pretending not to know.

　　Then all those things she said to Mukai Yu were deliberately meant for him to hear.

　　The most insidious thing is that they took the bugging device with them when they left.

　　Shirakawa Natsumi chuckled, sat up straight, and noticed that a piece of the birthday cake on the table was missing.

　　Staring at the cake, it couldn’t have been eaten by Yu Mukai, so when Maki Hojo took the bugging device, she also ate a piece of the cake that she had said was ugly yesterday, but which was actually made by Natsu Shirakawa herself, as if she didn’t want to disappoint his good intentions.

　　”What an unfathomable woman.” Shirakawa Natsu shook her head. The behavior of a mature married woman is completely different from that of a young girl, and she is simply impossible to understand.

　　Leaning back on the sofa, I took out my phone and opened the Huang Mao app.

　　The side quest has entered its 6-day, 12-hour countdown.

　　The points column has now changed to 31 points.

　　There was also a card in the backpack.

　　”Item name: Invincible Minotaur Cowboy LV1, Trial Card”.

　　”Note: Can be controlled by conscious will; special effect: immune to blunt force damage.”

　　Experience duration: 24 hours.

　　Some values ​​are also marked below.

　　Shirakawa Natsu read the description of the trial card several times; the name itself was quite irresistible.

　　A healthy heart, powerful kidneys, and an invincible penis.

　　There are so many things to complain about, he doesn’t know where to begin.

　　Does this mean I’ll whisper in a girl’s ear, “Let me tell you a secret: I’m invincible”?

　　Based on the data below, LV1 is only 20CM.

　　To be honest, it’s far from being invincible.

　　However, its most impressive feature is that it can be controlled by one’s own will.

　　The following characteristic is even more perplexing: immunity to blunt weapon damage. This seems like a legitimate combat talent.

　　Could it be that I’ve misunderstood the Yellow Hair app, and these upgrades are legitimate combat enhancements?

　　Upon encountering an enemy, roar: “Eat my ultimate bladder sword!”

　　Taking them by surprise, coupled with immunity to damage, might actually lead to success.

　　Moreover, it is extremely secretive. There is a proverb in Yan State that says, “A wise man should keep his talents hidden and wait for the right time to act.”

　　I, Shirakawa Natsu, am an assassin.

　　”What nonsense are you all thinking about?” Shirakawa Natsu shook her head, banishing these random thoughts from her mind.

　　The rewards for this mission are very generous. In addition to the trial card, there is also a special buff that reduces the point consumption for upgrading body parts by 50%.

　　He now has two options: first, upgrade the cow or the stomach, which only requires fifty points to complete the upgrade.

　　The former seems very useful, but upon closer reflection, I’m not on the sadistic route. Although the cow is tempting, for someone like me who’s on the pure love route, completing the task is not as good as upgrading my stomach.

　　In addition to reducing stomach discomfort, upgrading your stomach also allows you to drink alcohol.

　　This is a magic weapon for completing missions.

　　Of course, if you want to maximize the benefits of special buffs, you should use the powerful Tauren Kidney.

　　Upgrading from LV1 to LV2 requires 200 points. If reduced by 50%, it will only require 100 points.

　　This is the most cost-effective option.

　　The problem was that when Hojo Maki indulged him to his heart’s content that morning, he could clearly feel that his kidneys could still provide bullets and his heart could still supply blood, but his penis was no longer viable.

　　This is a classic example of the “barrel effect”.

　　Upgrading your kidneys is more profitable in the long run, but the short-term benefits are not significant.

　　Not leveling up feels like I’m not maximizing my points, which is frustrating.

　　”Squeak.” The sound of a door being pushed open echoed through the corridor.

　　Shirakawa Natsu was startled and quickly snapped out of her reverie.

　　Yu Mukai, pulling his suitcase, paused for a moment when he saw Natsumi Shirakawa sitting on the living room sofa. A hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, but he quickly put on his usual cheerful smile: “Good morning, Shirakawa-kun.”

　　”Good morning.” Shirakawa Natsu carefully examined Mukai Yu, her heart filled with doubt. Yesterday, she had witnessed her admired boss and friend working tirelessly, and she had thought he would be greatly affected. But now it seemed that he was in good spirits.

　　Noticing the suitcase in his hand, she asked in confusion, “Mukai, are you moving?”

　　He moved in just two days ago, and today he’s already out with his suitcase, which is quite unexpected.

　　”Hmm.” Yu Mukai scratched his head sheepishly, then laughed heartily, “Ryoko said she can help me find a suitable apartment, I plan to go take a look.”

　　When he spoke of Ryoko Arishima, a hint of trust flashed in his eyes, and his smile became more confident.

　　”Then I’ll take you there,” Shirakawa Natsumi said politely, but did not get up, after completing her mission with Hojo Maki.

　　He and Yutaka Mukai no longer have much connection.

　　Shirakawa Natsu herself didn’t have much affection for Mukai Yu.

　　He’s not a bad person; he’s a typical male protagonist in a Japanese harem manga. He’s nice to all the girls, very kind, a typical “central air conditioner” (someone who can’t refuse anyone), and he watches girls fight over him, saying, “You are all my wings, and I can’t hurt anyone.”

　　Of course, Shirakawa Natsu felt he had no right to criticize him, nor did he intend to give up on Hashimoto Arina, Jingu Nao, or the perverted fox.

　　”No need, no need,” Yu Mukai quickly waved his hand. “I can just take a taxi.”

　　After saying that, he hurriedly left with his suitcase, seemingly not wanting to stay with Shirakawa Natsu any longer.

　　Shirakawa Natsumi understood perfectly. After all, no one would want to be with their goddess, especially someone who is clearly more capable than them in terms of male ability.

　　Seeing his mental state, Shirakawa Natsumi determined that he had most likely been encouraged by Ryoko.

　　After failing to win over his boss, he turned his attention back to the girl he had rejected.

　　Thinking of this, Shirakawa Natsu’s expression became subtle, because last night, Ryoko Ayashima had invited him to meet today.

　　I have a feeling that things are going in a strange direction, and I hope I’m just overthinking it.