Tokyo: Starting with taking on his wife's debts

Ezaki didn't respond. Instead, he strode to the wardrobe, straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, slowly closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and then slowly opened them again. His embarrassed and anxious expression disappeared, replaced by a serious demeanor with a slightly politician-like rigidity.

Of course, this is assuming there isn't a slit at the back of the pencil skirt.

Hideaki couldn't help but rub his temples, putting on a more serious expression. After all, standing behind Ezaki, his gaze would easily fall on her pert buttocks.

She must have done no less than 100,000 squats. This is the golden exercise for building a perky butt.

Ezaki stood by the window, turning to the side with his normal left cheek facing outwards.

Below the second-floor window, Kitaro and his dozen or so henchmen in black suits were swinging steel pipes and shouting and cursing in trilled tongues.

"Cough!" Jiang Qi pulled open the curtains and coughed forcefully.

"Team Leader!"

The younger brother of the mountain cooperation group discovered it.

Kitaro paused in his roar, rushed to his shouting underlings, then turned back and looked up at Hideaki standing behind Ezaki, yelling, "The 100 million yen ransom has been transferred to your account! Release my sister now..."

"Kitarou!" Ezaki interrupted him, glancing at him sideways, and said in a deep voice, "Didn't I tell you on the phone not to come looking for me? Did you ignore me? Stand at attention!"

Chapter 77 Doing this kind of thing in someone else's house, shameless!

Ezaki changed his voice, using a deep, official tone that conveyed a sense of authority.

As soon as she finished speaking, a dozen or so men in black suits jogged into a line in the courtyard, holding steel pipes upright beside them, heads held high, like soldiers being inspected.

Kitaro was a few beats slower to react. After his group of underlings had lined up, he walked to the front row, looked up and asked, "Sis, why do you always stand sideways? Is that guy behind you pointing a gun at you? I told you he was threatening you."

On the phone, Ezaki told Kitaro that she was impressed by Hideaki's trading skills and asked him to transfer 100 million yen to Hideaki for investment. She also said that she needed to personally supervise Hideaki here and not let Kitaro disturb them.

But Kitaro believed that Ezaki's kidnapping was merely a pretext to demand ransom.

He felt that as long as he rescued Ezaki, he could easily control Hideaki. The money transfer was for his sister's safety, to keep Hideaki calm and complacent.

Hideaki ignored Kitaro; after all, he was now cooperating with Ezaki and had to learn to be a background character.

Without changing his expression, Ezaki tilted his head slightly and said to Hideaki in a stern tone, "Go and get me a chair, right now!"

She blinked her eyes quickly towards the inside as a gesture of friendliness.

Hideaki very cooperatively moved a chair over and leaned it against Ezaki's back.

Ezaki slowly sat down sideways, her black bodycon skirt flared out wide, spreading out on the chair.

“No, it’s not enough. It looks like an act to me,” Kitaro said, shaking his head with his arms crossed. “He’s only cooperating because he’s worried about us retaliating against him. Unless he makes him kneel in front of you and lick your toes.”

Xiuming remained unmoved, expressionless, content to be a mere background figure.

"Bastard! Get out!"

Ezaki grabbed a water glass and threw it, which hit Kitaro right on the head.

"Ouch!" Kitaro cried out, clutching his head.

The thick white porcelain coffee cup didn't break, but fell onto the grass.

“I’ll be back,” Kitaro said, clutching his head as he turned back to shout as he walked away. “Hideaki Yamanaka, you better behave yourself. I’m keeping an eye on your supermarket too.”

After Kitaro and his gang climbed over the black iron gate, they cursed at the security guard standing some distance away, then got into a white minibus with a safety net, leaving behind a plume of black smoke as they drove off.

Hideaki strongly suspects that Kitaro is deliberately feigning stupidity and then taking advantage of Ezaki's absence to commit evil deeds. He doesn't know if it's for freedom or to usurp the throne.

"Hoo~~" Jiang Qi quickly drew the curtains, then slumped into a chair, looking somewhat dejected.

The previous leader was her uncle, who was also Kitaro's father. After her uncle was assassinated and hospitalized, Kitaro was supposed to take over the organization, but Kitaro only knew how to fight for territory and not how to manage it, so her uncle let Ezaki temporarily take over as leader.

Jiang Qi shook off his chaotic thoughts, tilted his head and asked softly, "Do you have a stock trading monitor? If not, bring the one from my house!"

Now that the transfer has been successful, we need to get started on the stock matters immediately.

It'll probably take a long time for my face to go down and recover. I can't go to the stock exchange, I'm stuck at home, which is a bit annoying...

Xiuming, of course, didn't have any of that. He just ran a bundle of network cables, installed a monitor at home that connected to the exchange's market data, and then got a fax machine and printer. He didn't need to go to the exchange.

He also plans to get a set and put it in the living room on the first floor. The space is big enough, and he can put two speakers to play light music, which will make it look classy.

There was a double knock on the door; it was Ayako's room.

“That woman, I know you’re in the room. Come out now.” Sugita Naoto shouted, then said in a rough but gentle voice, “Yasuto-kun, I regret giving her this house. The factory isn’t doing well, and the bank is withdrawing its loans. If the house were still in my name, I could use it as collateral to make ends meet…”

Ezaki, who was slumped in his seat, suddenly jolted awake. "How come there's someone else here?"

“You’re in luck. Those two men outside are Ayako’s ex-husband, whom she secretly divorced, and her ex-husband’s secret boyfriend.” Hideaki said in a normal voice. “They’re here today to pick Ayako up to go to his house for dinner with her unsuspecting in-laws.”

"Don't be so loud..."

Jiang Qi gasped, like a rabbit springing up. Due to the height difference, she had to jump up, grab the back of Xiuming's head with one hand, cover his mouth with the other, and wrap her legs around Xiuming's waist.

Xiuming took a step back, tripped over the small bed, and fell backward with a "bang" onto the bed.

Ezaki tapped the back of Hideaki's head with one hand and covered his mouth with the other. His overall posture resembled a horse stance with his knees bent and buttocks sticking out, with his feet on the bed.

The silence outside the door lasted less than a second.

"Who's inside?!"

With a loud bang, the locked door was flung open by Naoto Sugita's shoulder.

The moment the door was flung open, Ezaki grabbed Hideaki's head, rolled over, and crawled under him like a blanket.

Xiuming understood perfectly. After all, it would be embarrassing for her to expose the slap mark on her face when she was facing outsiders, and it would also be embarrassing to expose her pert buttocks when she had her back to them.

He very cooperatively covered her with his body, and kindly held her thighs in black stockings together to make it easier to cover her up completely.

"What are you doing?!"

Sugita Naoto covered his eyes and screamed, then suddenly pulled the dumbfounded Hayato out of the room and closed the door, cursing outside, "Doing this kind of thing in someone else's house, shameless! Hayato-kun, don't look... disgusting!"

Xiuming glanced at the closed door, then jumped off the small bed without hesitation and said, "Even though he's gay, he's a decent person, right?"

Ezaki tilted her head to the right, presenting her unblemished left cheek to Hideaki, her face already flushed with embarrassment. She bit her lower lip tightly, closed her eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Better...better in character than you..."

Just now, when I was doing the scissor kick, he suddenly blew on me, making me tremble and almost embarrass myself. The more I tried to suppress it, the more chaotic my mind became.

Fortunately, when Kitaro and his men rushed over, their attention was quickly diverted.

Just now, Xiuming's hands were very hot, so he moved from the back of her knees, up her black stockings to the suspenders, and then up another five centimeters to her buttocks, and the strange heat spread throughout her body.

His sudden and decisive departure left him with a sense of loss and bewilderment.

"Don't worry! I would never do anything to you," Hideaki clapped his hands and walked towards the door, turning back to say, "I am a married man, and I love Riko very much."

Outside the tightly closed door, there was the sound of Naoto Sugita kicking and banging on Ayako's door.

Ayako's room door was sturdier than the small white door to the maid's room, and Sugita Naoto couldn't break it open.

“Ayako Miyamoto! We signed an agreement. You broke your promise and told outsiders about our divorce. I have the right to take back the house.”

Hideaki flung open the door, his face grim as he looked down at Sugita Naoto, and said, "This is my house. You are not welcome here. Please take your boyfriend and leave."

Chapter 78 Yes, that's right.

Naoto Sugita tilted his head and looked at the small white door behind Hideaki that was closed.

Based on what he had just seen, the man in front of him, Xiuming, was clearly a couple or husband and wife with the woman in the nanny's room, the one whose leg he had only seen was in black stockings. They were probably friends that Ayako had invited to visit her home.

Their character is extremely bad; they did that kind of thing in broad daylight at a friend's house.

They're just friends. What does the ownership of my house have to do with him? It's utterly absurd.

Sugita Naoto looked up, frowned, and said, "What's it to you?"

Ayako's door suddenly opened a crack, revealing only a disdainful eye. She quickly said, "He's my man, the house is his now. You can talk to him! Hehe~"

Bang! The door slammed shut.

"Yes, that's right!"

Xiuming nodded solemnly and continued, "I am her man, she is my woman, you are an outsider, the house is mine."

As Hideaki spoke, he gestured, first pointing to himself, then to Ayako's door, then to the bewildered Sugita Naoto, and finally pointing to the house with his arm in a circle.

“If I hadn’t just happened to see what you were doing with that woman inside, I would have actually believed it,” Sugita Naoto said, pointing to the small white door. “You’re that woman’s man, aren’t you? What’s your relationship with Miyamoto Ayako? I’ve already seen through your scheme, don’t even think about trying to scam me out of my house.”

"He's not my man, I have nothing to do with him!"

As soon as Sugita finished speaking, Ezaki chimed in through the small white door of the maid's room, even kicking the door with a "bang," saying, "He's a married man. He has a wife at home, and he loves his wife very much."

Sugita Naoto's expression suddenly froze. He lowered his head and rubbed his temples with his index finger. Next to him, Hayato looked completely bewildered, as if he didn't understand anything at all.

"Yes, that's right!"

Xiuming nodded solemnly and then gestured, "I am married and love my wife very much, but that doesn't change the fact that Ayako is my woman and I am Ayako's man. You are still an outsider. The house is still mine. Please take your boyfriend and leave my house."

"Hiss—~" Naoto Sugita took a deep breath, tilted his head back, and slapped his forehead with a "smack."

"If what you say is true, then Ayako is a mistress, the maid in the nanny's room is a prostitute, and you're a scumbag. Ayako became your lover, even gave you a house, and she even allowed you to bring prostitutes home to do shameless things next door. Do you think I'm stupid? How could such a thing happen? Ayako, as an ordinary housewife, couldn't be so shameless. And that prostitute is shameless and only cares about money."

Yongren nodded in agreement with a simple and honest expression.

Just as Sugita Naoto finished speaking, the small white door behind Hideaki slammed shut with a loud bang.

A foot in black stockings kicked through the door, the stockings were torn by splinters, and the foot was covered in blood. The stockinged foot silently withdrew.

Ezaki said nothing.

Ayako's scream rang out: "You're not a man, you don't know how powerful men are! You disgusting liar, get out!"

These words not only stung Ezaki's pride but also broke Ayako's defenses.

She knew, of course, that being a mistress was shameful, so she was always ambitious and wanted to take her place. Once she did, everything would be alright.

Hideaki's attitude left her feeling helpless. Fortunately, Riko was an obedient wife, and Hideaki was an undisguised scumbag. Not only did he not have any intention of abandoning her, but he was also very considerate to her.

Let's just live life as it comes! Anyway, Riko has already acquiesced. It's only a few decades long. If we have children, that would be even better.

Although that's what she thought in her heart, it was still embarrassing to have it said out loud by others.

Especially considering her gay ex-husband who tricked her into marriage, Ayako has every reason to believe that Sugita Naoo ruined her happiness.

If it weren't for his marriage fraud and the ridiculous agreement that tied the house to it, I might have met Hideaki before Hideaki and Riko got married, pursued him relentlessly, and let that little cutie Riko go and be with another man!

The two women's intense reaction startled Naoto Sugita, who froze on the spot.