Tokyo, the shady intelligence of private detectives

Satsuki Yui's breathing became rapid, her chest heaving noticeably, and her cheeks flushed involuntarily, but she still shook her head, "Yamamoto-kun, no!"

Her kneeling legs were noticeably squeezed together, and her voice was soft and trembling. This was the second time Masahiro Yuzuru had heard Yui Satsuki speak in this voice.

The first time was after I drank "Wuji Huan" at the tea house last time.

Yuzuru Masahiro suddenly lunged forward and hugged Satsuki Yui tightly, their lips meeting...

Satsuki Yui's lips were soft, slightly cool, like frozen mochi in summer.

She tried to push him away, but her limbs were weak and she couldn't move him. When she realized it was futile, she gave up struggling, closed her peach blossom eyes, and fully enjoyed this moment of entanglement.

Yui Satsuki was the person the original owner had always wanted to conquer, and at this moment, Masahiro Yuzuru's deepest desires were triggered.

His hand rested casually on her shoulder...

Yui Satsuki knew that due to the effects of the drugs, Masahiro Hanyu was no longer in control, or that he was taking advantage of the situation. Of course, if it weren't for the effect of "treating each other with sincerity," he would never have been so bold and unreasonable.

Her body went limp, and she longed for everything that was to happen, even secretly anticipating his next move.

At that moment, Inoue Kazuhiko's smug laughter rang out, startling Satsuki Yui. Even if she allowed him to, it couldn't be in front of other people, especially men.

The Antigen Antidote from the Investigation Department is certainly questionable, but now is not the time to complain.

Yui Satsuki wore a ring on the middle finger of her right hand. She triggered a mechanism on the side of the ring, and a steel needle sprang out, silently piercing Masahiro Hanyu's palm.

This was her weapon of self-defense; the steel needles were coated with a poison that could instantly knock someone unconscious. Although it might alert Inoue Kazuhiko to something amiss, she couldn't care less.

Suddenly, Yui Satsuki felt her fingers tighten as Masahiro Hanyu grabbed her. Before she could react, he lifted her up.

She opened her eyes and saw that Masahiro Hanyu's gaze was still unfocused. But one thing was certain: at this moment, his reason had triumphed over his desire.

Inoue Kazuhiko smiled and said, "I have a quiet room here where no one will disturb you. Ms. Kyoko, please lead Mr. Yamamoto there."

He paused for a moment, then said, "If Yamamoto-kun wants you to stay, then do as he wishes."

Kyoko bowed and agreed, "Okay!" Then she got up and led the way.

Yuzuru Masahiro carried Satsuki Yui downstairs, and Kyoko walked towards the room at the back of the first floor. "Mr. Yamamoto, the bed in this room is big enough for three or four people, and it's a waterbed..."

Receiving no response, Kyoko turned around and found Ryuji Yamamoto carrying Mio Nagasawa as they ran out of the courtyard...

She chased after them to the door and found the two getting into a Crown sedan not far away.

Kyoko's kimono was made of very thin fabric, and it was clear in the sunlight that she wasn't wearing any clothes underneath. She couldn't leave the courtyard to avoid attracting attention.

She soon saw the Crown sedan bobbing up and down, but it quickly returned to calm, lasting no more than a minute.

Kyoko shook her head slightly; Mr. Yamamoto's stamina was really poor.

She returned to the tea room and saw Inoue Kazuhiko standing by the window, looking out.

"Mr. Inoue, they're in the car..."

Inoue Kazuhiko's expression was serious. "I see. As long as Mr. Yamamoto can get Ms. Mio, this time it will be a success."

"We can report that the new holy tea is very effective and can work on people with strong willpower."

Kyoko tentatively asked, "When Nako comes back, should we let her know about this?"

Inoue Kazuhiko's tone turned cold. "From now on, Nako must not know any secrets, and she probably won't be coming back anyway."

In the back seat of the Crown sedan, Yui Satsuki looked up out the window and said softly, "Ms. Kyoko has already gone back."

Masahiro Hanyu breathed a sigh of relief. He sat up straight and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Doing push-ups by yourself while the car vibrates is very tiring. It's really tough."

Satsuki Yui covered her mouth and chuckled softly, "Wouldn't it be more tiring with two people?"

Yuzuru Masahiro was taken aback. This was the first time in his memory that he had seen Satsuki Yui make such a joke so unabashedly.

"No, I never find it tiring with just the two of us!"

After going downstairs, the antidote finally worked. His primal desires were suppressed, and Yui Satsuki's eyes cleared. She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear, "Let's go to the car!"

Masahiro Hanyu placed Yui Satsuki on the back seat, then pushed her aside and sat up to do push-ups by himself.

"Actually, the time was a bit short. If I had given it my all, it could have lasted much, much longer!"

Satsuki Yui's cheeks flushed. "After all, we're in a car, so it's not feasible to move freely. A shorter time is probably reasonable."

She realized she had lost her composure by discussing such a topic with her subordinates; perhaps it was the effect of the sacred tea.

She straightened her expression, climbed from the back seat to the driver's seat, and started the car.

"This time, we have gained something. First, Yamamoto Ryuji got Nagasawa Mio, and he can introduce Nagasawa Mio to the Fusheng Association in the future. I will invest my assets in the Fusheng Association appropriately. With the help of Abu Mizurei, you will have the opportunity to be promoted in the Fusheng Association and come into contact with higher levels."

The Crown sedan slowly left the alley. "Secondly, we learned that the person who held the casino's unlimited credit card was a man with similar eye shape to mine and a short stature. This narrowed down our search for the top male escort."

Yuzuru Masahiro looked out the window. "There are two more important pieces of information. First, Fusheng Association is developing a new type of sacred tea, which means that Fusheng Association has a research and development department, something we didn't know before."

"Secondly, Naoko Yonemura was unaware of this sacred tea called 'Sincere Treatment,' indicating that Kazuhiko Inoue deliberately kept it from her. Could these two pieces of information be connected to Instructor Yonemura's death?"

Yui Satsuki's tone turned serious. "Hanyu-kun's speculation makes a lot of sense. I will communicate with the investigation department about this as soon as possible."

Back at his apartment building, Masahiro Yuzuru called Abu Mizure and asked to meet her so he could return the pair of Shinto statues to her.

Abu Shuilian told him to meet her at her house after 9 p.m., and just to be careful not to be followed.

The wooden box containing the statue was wrapped in three layers of aluminum foil and then sprayed with perfume, which Masahiro Hanyu thought would block the smell of the wood.

He took many detours to make sure no one was following him, and then observed Abu Shuilian's residence for an hour to confirm that he was not being watched before entering.

Abu Shuilian was wearing a long dress and her makeup was carefully applied. Although she was still not considered beautiful, she was much more pleasing to the eye.

Masahiro Hanyu looked at her. "Is there anyone else at home?"

Abu Shuilian nodded, "Yes, of course we're having you come at this time so it's just the two of us."

Masahiro Hanyu placed the wooden box aside, then pulled Abu Suiren into the bedroom…

The function of holy tea is merely to suppress; it requires effective relief.

Abu Shuilian has a fit and healthy physique, which is the result of her long-term fitness training, especially when she is facing away from others...

The storm had passed, and Abu Shuilian collapsed to the ground. "I have some news for you: I've found out the origin of the Shinto Floating Life Statue!"