Tokyo, the shady intelligence of private detectives

Satsuki Yui was wearing a dark purple tight-fitting bodycon mini skirt, the hem of which just covered her buttocks.

Her straight legs appeared even longer and fairer, and her waist and hip curves were extremely alluring.

President Satsuki's sexy outfit startled Masahiro Hanyu for a moment, and he quickly went to greet her.

"Miss Mio, you look absolutely stunning tonight, I almost didn't recognize you."

Satsuki Yui locked the car door, her peach blossom eyes filled with coldness. "Yamamoto-kun, I'm not interested in dancing. I wouldn't have come if you hadn't repeatedly invited me."

Masahiro Hanyu bowed slightly. "I've heard this dance hall is quite interesting; it shouldn't disappoint Miss Mio."

Before leaving the detective agency yesterday, Satsuki Yui had already arranged the identities and action plans for the two people:

Her name is Nagasawa Mio, a rich girl.

Masahiro Hanyu's real name is Ryuji Yamamoto. He is a company employee and a colleague of Ms. Mio.

Ryuji Yamamoto is trying hard to win over Mio Nagasawa, but progress is slow. He hopes to get closer to her through their interactions at the dance hall.

When the two attract the attention of the nightclub waiters and are invited into the underground casino, Yamamoto Ryuji is to appear hesitant, while Nagasawa Mio is interested.

This way, once inside the casino, there's room for maneuver, allowing for cooperation and understanding of the casino's situation.

After finding out a clue that is connected to Tanaka Keiko's death, he tries to get close to Inoue Kazuhiko, the manager of the Twin Star Ballroom.

At that moment, Masahiro Hanyu thought to himself, "This is the plan to make him pretend to be a sycophant."

However, Yui Satsuki clearly stated that she could adapt to special circumstances, which gave her room to improvise.

Satsuki Yui looked up at the neon sign of the "Twin Stars" ballroom. "Alright then, let's go in and take a look."

She walked first towards the main entrance of the ballroom, displaying the haughty demeanor of a wealthy heiress.

Yuzuru Masahiro followed behind, his posture steady, clearly a confident protector of the flower.

The bodycon skirt has no slits, and because of the elasticity of the fabric, Satsuki Yui's steps have a restrained sway, showing just the right amount of allure.

Many beautiful women come and go from the dance hall, but none of them are as eye-catching as her.

The rule at the Twin Star Ballroom is that only men can enter with a female dance partner.

The reason for setting this rule is that a serious incident occurred in the dance hall in the past due to a dispute over female dance partners. The rule was made after learning from the painful experience.

The conversation between Yui Satsuki and Yuzuru Hanyu was overheard by the parking lot security guard, who whispered a few words into his walkie-talkie, implying that the two were VIPs for the evening.

The two walked towards the dance hall entrance, where the greeter bowed and said, "Welcome! We hope you have a wonderful time!"

The lights in the dance hall flickered on and off, with crimson and sapphire laser lights sweeping across the dance floor. Powerful beats blared from the loudspeakers, and the bass vibrated so intensely it made my chest tremble slightly.

Men and women on the dance floor swayed their bodies freely to the music.

Masahiro Hanyu turned to look at Yui Satsuki. "Ms. Mio, do you like disco?"

Satsuki Yui pursed her red lips. "It's alright, after all, I was invited by Yamamoto-kun."

A waiter in a black vest immediately came over and led the two into the noisy dance floor.

The powerful disco melody is upbeat and energetic, with every drumbeat feeling like it's hitting your heart.

Yui Satsuki swayed her waist to the music, her six-centimeter stilettos precisely hitting the drumbeats. Masahiro Hanyu swayed along with her.

No matter how much the two danced, Yui Satsuki deliberately kept her distance, preventing their bodies from touching too much.

During a break at the dance floor, the two went into a booth. Masahiro Hanyu ordered two Asahi beers and casually tipped the waiter 500 yen.

Satsuki Yui lowered her voice, "I can't hold my liquor very well, I shouldn't drink, lest I mess things up."

Masahiro Hanyu pushed his beer mug toward her, lowering his voice as well, "Who comes here without drinking? If you don't drink, how can you fit in, how can you..."

Without needing to say everything, Satsuki Yui already understood, "Okay, you have a point."

She always readily accepts sound advice.

Time passed slowly, and the two spent more than four hours in the dance hall. Masahiro Hanyu ordered a total of ten beers and went to the dance floor six times to the music.

Satsuki Yui was already slightly tipsy, her fair cheeks flushed, but she still maintained her composure while dancing, always choosing duets without physical contact.

It was almost midnight, and Masahiro Hanyu had already probed the dance hall waiter, asking if there were any more interesting forms of entertainment.

The other party only politely introduced the dance that matched the music, without mentioning the casino at all, so the two of them's plans for today were going to fall through.

The sound of jazz music began, music only suitable for social dancing. Under the dim, ambiguous lighting, many men and women were embracing and twirling on the dance floor.

Masahiro Hanyu lowered his voice, "Perhaps only couples who have established a close relationship can enter the casino, to prevent one of them from revealing this secret."

Satsuki Yui finished her beer in one gulp, looking somewhat helpless. "We're on the same page."

She said she had experience in this area and would give him on-site guidance, but now...

Masahiro Hanyu stood up. "Ms. Mio, I invite you to dance with me."

While Yui Satsuki was still hesitating, Masahiro Hanyu pulled her hand and led her onto the dance floor, then casually reached out and put his arm around her waist.

The warmth of her palm seeped through the delicate fabric around her waist, and Yui Satsuki's body tensed instantly. Her stress response from years of martial arts training nearly threw Yuzuru off balance.

But she held back in the end. He was right; she couldn't miss any opportunity to enter the underground casino.

Satsuki Yui gently bit her red lips. Being held like this by the man was really uncomfortable, and her body involuntarily stiffened.

"Relax, you're my date now, not President Satsuki," Masahiro Yuzuru whispered in her ear.

"Looking like this, it's a miracle you weren't suspected by the waiters in the dance hall, let alone getting into the casino."

In order to fulfill the commission, she will listen to reasonable suggestions.

Satsuki Yui took a deep breath, forcing herself to relax and barely keeping up with his dance steps. "No need to remind me, I know."

Perhaps due to the effects of alcohol, she felt her cheeks burning, and even experienced mild dizziness and panic.

No matter how close she got, she tried to keep her expression indifferent, otherwise her subordinate would misunderstand.

Suddenly, Masahiro Hanyu moved close to her cheek, and she instinctively tried to back away, but he held her tightly.

He whispered in my ear, "They've noticed us."

In a corner outside the dance floor, a waiter kept glancing at the two of them with a scrutinizing look.

Satsuki Yui had no choice but to let him embrace her, pulling close to his chest, feigning submission, and whispering in his ear in a very low voice.

"I'm not used to being this close to men; it's all to fulfill my obligation."

"Bear with it for a bit, they should come looking for us soon." Yuzuru Masahiro put his arm around her waist, changed his dance steps, and his hand accidentally slipped down and touched her buttocks.

He probably did it unintentionally, and she tolerated it, after all, she had to fulfill her request.

The dance music finally ended, and Yui Satsuki took his arm and returned to the booth.

A waiter in a black vest approached, bowed slightly, and spoke in a humble yet tentative tone.

"You two look unfamiliar. Is this your first time at Shuangxing? The ordinary singing and dancing entertainment here probably won't catch your eye."

Satsuki Yui slightly raised her chin, her usual aloofness barely concealed. "Speak plainly, don't beat around the bush."