Tokyo, the shady intelligence of private detectives

Chapter 148 Atonement and Punishment

When Masahiro Hanyu opened his eyes, many of the men in the hot spring pool stood up and looked towards the women's hot spring area.

But the woman's shrill screams stopped abruptly.

The women's hot spring area was surrounded by screens, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.

Masahiro Yuzuru frowned slightly. It seemed the female reporter had been found; she must be the same woman the middle-aged, overweight man had discovered.

The middle-aged, overweight man wrapped himself up like a rice dumpling, especially his lower body, which looked particularly conspicuous due to the constriction. "Gentlemen," he said, "I'm about to receive my reward! Congratulate me!"

Yuzuru sighed. He didn't know the situation with the female guests, nor did he know if Yui Satsuki would be unable to resist intervening if she saw something amiss.

The investigators must have been following him in secret, but he didn't know where they were hiding.

Yuzuru Masahiro gazed at the mountains behind the bamboo forest, and it seemed as if a point of light flashed in his eyes. But upon closer inspection, he could see nothing at all.

Not long after, the thin young man returned, accompanied by Shirakawa Manchun.

The man looked somewhat dejected as he bowed to the people in the hot spring pool.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I didn't know she was a reporter. I was deceived by her."

"However, she will repent. I will make her genuinely join the Fusheng Society. Of course, she will have to accept punishment, and I will personally make her accept the punishment."

Shirakawa Manchun said with admiration, "This is a true loyal member of our Fusheng Association. His loyalty is something to be proud of and deserves the respect of everyone present. Please continue to enjoy your hot spring time. There will be a result later."

After Shirakawa Manharu and the young man left, Hanyu Masahiro stood up and got out of the pool.

The hot spring water made his body feel hot and excited, generating inexplicable impulses. He needed to cool down this feeling, otherwise, if he encountered visual stimulation like that of Natsumi Seto again, it might trigger some primal instincts.

He wrapped himself tightly in a bath towel and sat in the rest area by the hot spring pool, where only tea was available for drinking on the table.

He poured himself a cup, took a sip, and put it down. This tea was actually the sacred tea of ​​the Fusheng Society. He remembered the taste and the physical reaction after drinking it very clearly. It was "Wuji Huan".

The first time he kissed Yui Satsuki was because of this sacred tea.

The hot springs that make you feel hot and excited, the holy tea that makes you feel intoxicated and chaotic—it seems like something big is about to happen here today.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man cheered, "My reward has arrived!"

Yuzuru Masahiro turned his head and saw the slender young man walking towards the hot spring pool, holding a woman's hand.

The woman appeared to be in her early twenties, was not tall, was wrapped in a bath towel, and had somewhat dark skin.

The woman wore glasses and had an ordinary appearance, the kind of woman Masahiro Hanyu wouldn't give a second glance.

Natsumi Seto, wearing a white bathrobe, and Masaharu Shirakawa, holding a camera, walked side by side behind the two.

The four of them arrived at the hot spring pool, and Natsumi Seto gently patted the woman's shoulder.

The woman trembled slightly and bowed to the people in the hot spring pool. "I'm so sorry, it was my fault. I have accepted Master Seto's teachings and I am willing to become a volunteer for the Fusei Association and dedicate everything I have."

Natsumi Seto pointed to the middle-aged, overweight man in the pool, "This gentleman is the one who made you see the error of your ways. He deserves a reward. I told you, you know what to do!"

The thin young man nudged the woman. "Go, atone for your sins with your sacrifice."

The woman adjusted her glasses, untied her bathrobe, hesitated for a moment, and then entered the hot spring pool.

She approached the middle-aged, overweight man, then slowly knelt down in the pool. "Thank you. It was you who inspired me to sincerely join the Fusheng Society and embark on the path of Fusheng."

The middle-aged man grinned. "That's great, you know how to be grateful. Come on, offer your service!"

The woman raised her face and reached out to pull the red rope binding the fat man, making the scene even more abrupt, and was quickly overwhelmed by the noise.

The middle-aged, obese man screamed hysterically, his body trembling, "Blessed Path, Women Serve—"

The men in the hot spring pool stared wide-eyed, feeling the ripples in the water; their heat was already quite evident.

Finally, the middle-aged, overweight man untied all the red ropes from his body and sat down contentedly in the pool.

The female reporter spat out a mouthful of murky water, slowly stood up, and bowed to the men in the hot spring pool. "I am willing to continue to accept punishment until I have atone for my sins."

In the brief silence of the hot spring, Natsumi Seto's voice remained soothing, "Gentlemen, what are you waiting for? Don't you want to give our female volunteers a chance to atone for their sins?"

Shirakawa Manchun gently nudged the thin young man. "Hurry up and go. The one she should be begging for forgiveness from is you, because she deceived you!"

The slender young man yelled and jumped into the hot spring pool. Then the frenzy began, and the pool water became murky.

Masahiro Yuzuru frowned; they couldn't go down into the hot spring pool any further.

Natsuri Seto walked over and sat down opposite him. "Mr. Hanyu, aren't you going to participate?"

Masahiro Hanyu shrugged. "Even if my body has other ideas, I will still choose the right person. If it were Taisho Seto, I would consider it."

Seto Natsuri smiled. "Yes, Miss Mio is so beautiful. With her around, no other woman can catch your eye. Tonight, we'll let Mr. Yuzuru conquer Miss Mio. Aren't you excited?"

Masahiro Hanyu's expression was filled with undisguised joy. "Of course I'm looking forward to it, really looking forward to it. I wonder when it will be?"

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Seto Natsumi looked into the hot spring pool. "Once everything calms down, all the gentlemen will accompany the ladies to a lecture organized by the association. Next, there will be an important test. I hope Mr. Yuzuru can pass it. Only then will you be qualified to enter the wonderful part arranged by the association."

Masahiro Hanyu stood up. "May I go listen to the lecture first? I can't wait any longer."

Seto Natsumi shook her head. "No, you're not the only important member here today. Try to become a senior member. If you need anything then, I can consider serving you."

The hot spring water became increasingly murky. The female reporter tried her best, but she couldn't endure all the punishments before bursting into tears, unable to bear it any longer.

Shirakawa Manchun and Lanto Natsuri didn't go too far; they allowed the female reporter to rest first, but the other punishments had to be completed before she left the hot spring resort.

The entire process was recorded, and Shirakawa Manchun even showed the video to the female reporter so she could watch it.

"If you are not genuinely joining Fusheng Society, I guarantee that many people will see these scenes."

The female reporter sobbed softly, "Mr. Baihe, I promise I will sincerely join the Fusheng Association, please rest assured!"

After the male congregants had finished cleaning up, Shirakawa Manchun announced that everyone should accompany their female companions into the venue to formally attend the Fusheng Society's lecture.

Everyone had to change into the standard uniforms provided by the Fu Sheng Association before going to the venue.

This uniform is a custom-made plain white robe without pockets or hidden layers. The garment is smooth and transparent, and the fabric is thin and close-fitting, allowing you to see the whole thing at a glance. There is no space to hide any tiny devices.

Upon entering the venue, Masahiro Hanyu saw Yui Satsuki. He could tell that she wasn't wearing anything under her robe!