Tokyo: They say it's just dating, but they're serious about it.

She couldn't hold back her tears, which welled up again. She raised her hand, wanting to touch Sheng Yan's shoulder, but then withdrew it.

The cell phone in Katsuhiko's arms rang. It was a landline number; he couldn't tell if it belonged to Eiyo, Yuma, or Yumi...

It's 9:58, there's still time.

I've already spotted Yingdai; she's carrying a brand-new white women's handbag on her shoulder.

She was wearing a simple off-white dress, the hem of which covered half of her calves, and strappy high-heeled sandals.

The high-necked design of the upper body shows off the slender neck, while the waist is cinched with a belt, highlighting the magnificence of the breasts and the roundness of the hips. The shape of the huge cups looks like they are about to fall off.

She also sported a trendy hairstyle: jet-black hair, wispy bangs, big waves, and adorned with a silver hair clip.

She was standing at the entrance of the ward office, looking across the street into the park, her expression somewhat tense and anxious.

In the park across the street, besides some passersby, there were three familiar women: Kotoha, whom you could recognize at a glance, and Kanzaki Yumi and Kanzaki Yuma, who were wearing sunglasses, masks, and hats.

At this moment, Kotoha was lying on the grass with her head buried in her arms, her arms wrapped around either Yumi's or Yuma's legs.

The person being hugged appeared furious and occasionally punched Qinye's back and shoulders.

Another person, whether it was Yuma or Yumi, sat on a long bench nearby, legs crossed, watching the show with a cup of cola in hand.

Judging from how the person whose leg was grabbed dealt with Kotoha, it must be Yumi. She doesn't know how to fight; she just threw punches randomly in a fit of impotent rage and probably got so angry that she cried.

It's confirmed now, Eiyo-chan wins. Of course, she deserves it; that outfit was amazing.

This was the first time she had spent money on clothes since they got together, even though she had borrowed money from Xiaobaihe...

Katsuhiko drove his taxi past the three people in the park and screeched to a halt at the entrance of the ward office.

The sound of sirens slowly approached.

Katsuhiko pushed open the car door, turned around with a smile, and said, "Ms. Masako, help me deal with those patrol officers. I believe you can handle it. I'll thank you properly after I'm done. Love you~"

"what?"

Shiraki Masayuki's face, covered in marks from the straps, was completely bewildered.

Katsuhiko blew her another kiss, got out of the car, and closed the door.

Yingdai has already rushed over...

"Honey, I won! Quick, let's go register. I've prepared all the documents."

Her face was flushed with excitement, and her eyes were filled with anxious yet excited tears. She had kicked off her high heels, but she didn't put them back on. She just held them in her hand, grabbed Sheng Yan's arm, and pulled him toward the registration desk.

Yumi's wailing echoed through the park: "No! Ah! Ah! Ah! Mine, mine!"

Katsuhiko waved at the wailing Yumi, but before he could open his mouth, Eiyo covered it with her hand.

"Honey, don't worry about her, hurry up and go, hurry up and go."

With an irrepressible smile in her eyes, she waved to the park and pushed Katsuhiko toward the gate.

Katsuhiko stopped at the gate, looked up at his watch, and said, "I'm a punctual person. There are still twenty seconds left. Take this opportunity to put on your shoes quickly, so you don't hurt your feet. The person in the car scraped their toe."

"In the car?" Yingdai asked, turning her head to look at the taxi as she put on her shoes.

At that moment, as the patrol car turned the corner, Masayuki Shiraki got out of the car.

Her face was cold, exuding an air of authority. She didn't look towards the ward office entrance, but instead sat diagonally on the hood of the car, taking out a pack of Seven Stars women's cigarettes from her pocket and flicking the metal lighter.

Eiyo paused for a moment, then said, "A new girlfriend? Does Sayuri-chan know about her?"

"She's not my girlfriend, I'm just borrowing her seed..."

“Smoking, he’s obviously not a decent person,” Yingdai said with a look of disgust, quickly putting on her shoes. “Let’s go, let’s go, it’s time.”

Eiyo took Katsuhiko's arm and they entered through the gate.

"No!" Kanzaki Yumi shouted, pounding on Kotoha who was clinging to her leg. "Let go, you nasty guy."

"No, I will never let go, even if you kill me..." Qin Ye was still lying on the ground, burying her face in her arms and shaking her head.

"They're already inside, you bastard!" Kanzaki Yumi gasped for breath and plopped down on the grass.

"Are you already inside?" Kotoha raised her head, revealing a pair of swollen panda eyes, then rolled over and lay on her back on the grass, saying, "Yumi-chan, don't blame me, this is a mission."

"Little sister, don't be discouraged, there will be another chance next time." Yuma Kamisaki smiled and handed over the empty Coke cup, then said, "Your voice must be hoarse from shouting, have a sip of Coke to soothe your throat."

“You’re the younger sister!” Kanzaki Yumi shouted.

Yuma Kanzaki pulled out the agreement with her handprint on it, then quickly stuffed it into her pocket, saying, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't seize it..."

Chapter 111 Yazhi: I didn't lie down

Holding the brand-new household registration copy, Ying Dai was momentarily dazed, as if in a dream.

She's changed her surname to Takenaka Eiyo now, and is Mrs. Takenaka. From now on, when she plays with Katsuhiko, she doesn't need to worry about Sayuri and Mikoto's reactions...

She glanced cautiously at Katsuhiko's face.

"What are you looking at? Let's go." Sheng Yan put his arm around her slender waist and walked out of the government affairs hall.

"Husband, why are you so good to me?" Yingdai was worried about being seen by outsiders, so she quickly hid the household registration copy in her bag, then hugged Shengyan's waist and pressed her head hard against his chest.

"Don't slander me. We're all the same. You're not special." Sheng Yan grabbed her ear and pulled her head away.

“It’s different. You’re the best to me,” Eiyo said, turning her head and still nudging Katsuhiko’s chest. “Hit me, scold me, don’t make me proud.”

"You're crazy," Sheng Yan said irritably, giving her a light slap on the butt. "You can play at home."

Yingdai let out a soft, nasal hum, her legs went weak, and she collapsed into Shengyan's arms, whispering, "Honey, let's go to the hospital for a checkup..."

Eiyo wanted to have a child as soon as possible to completely solidify her position. She felt anxious because she had been with Katsuhiko many times but her belly was still not showing any signs of pregnancy.

Of course, in reality, there aren't many, it just takes a long time...

Katsuhiko glanced at his watch; it was only 10:30. Shiraki Masayuki was waiting at the door, so he could take care of the fake medical record.

Afterwards, Katsuhiko called Tanaka Yutaka and said that he had finished taking care of things here and asked him to send his underlings to handle the funeral arrangements.

Tanaka Yutaka said there's a queue; his underlings are currently working at the Ota Ward Office, and they'll come over after they're done there...

Katsuhiko and Eiyo walked out of the ward office. There was only one taxi left at the entrance, with Shiraki Masako sitting inside.

Meanwhile, Kotoha, Yuma, and Yumi, fearing that Katsuhiko's bigamy would be exposed, have secretly gone home.

Eiyo followed Katsuhiko toward the taxi at the door. Shiraki Masako was sitting in the passenger seat, looking this way through the open window.

Ying Daichong narrowed her eyes in the car, then a smile appeared on her lips. She said, "Honey, I'm your legal wife now. Tell me, what's the deal with her?"

I was worried that Yumi would snatch it away, so I rushed to register. Now that I have time, I'm not like Sayuri-chan who's "accommodating" and "incompetent," nor am I like Mikoto who's "cowardly" and "escapist."

"She was a doctor. As soon as she entered university, she caught the eye of the deputy head of Daejeon District because of her good looks. She was promoted and received salary increases all the way up, becoming one of the 'easy money' group..."

Katsuhiko briefly recounted what he knew about Masayuki Shiraki, including what Shiraki had previously told him when she expressed her desire to plant the seed.

Yingdai stomped her foot, puffed out her cheeks like a fighting rooster, widened her eyes, and put her hands on her hips, saying, "I disagree."

Although Yingdai's eyes seemed slightly unfocused, he exuded a strong aura, probably worried about being vetoed.

"Really?" Katsuhiko extended his index finger and gently scratched her fair chin twice. "My dear wife, do you have any unique insights?"

Yingdai's eyes lit up, and she became impassioned, saying loudly, "It's not like she can't survive. She just became someone's mistress for a promotion and a raise, to have money to spend. She's clearly lazy, can't stand loneliness, and can't resist temptation. What right does she have to find a good man?"

Katsuhiko's eyes widened. "Am I a good man too?"

Yingdai was indeed quite capable; while advising her husband, she didn't forget to blatantly lie and praise him.

"Of course, my husband is the best, but she's not a good woman,"

Eiyo seemed encouraged, her eyebrows dancing with excitement. She continued, "Look at so many virtuous and morally upright women who spend their whole lives waiting for a good man. Why does she get the chance? It's unfair. Just because she's pretty? There are plenty of good girls who are cuter and prettier than her. For example, the six of us, who's worse than her? Sayuri is cuter than her, Mikoto is more hardworking, Kotoha is more virtuous, Yuzuru and Yumi are more innocent. And look at me, I'm even older than her."

As Yingdai spoke, she puffed out her chest, which was round, full, and healthyly firm...

She truly lives up to her reputation as an all-around lawyer; she spoke with great confidence and insight, praising herself while also giving her fellow lawyers a helping hand. She has matured considerably.

"Eiyo-chan has the best figure. Don't stick your butt out so high, it'll hurt your back."

Sheng Yan stroked her slender waist and lightly patted her deliberately protruding buttocks. "Looks like I'll have to be more careful when I look for a girlfriend in the future. I can't just rely on my own momentary whims."

"Of course!" Yingdai grinned, twisting her waist and bumping her bottom against Shengyan. Then, she clenched her little fist, puffed out her chest, and said loudly and earnestly, "Honey, you're a big star, a public figure. Accepting her kind of easy money is like aiding and abetting evil. It will encourage many girls to follow suit, to think that being someone's mistress is a matter of course. That would be shameless and would ruin society..."

"Have you said enough?!"

Through the passenger window, Shiraki Masako's face alternated between pale and red. Even with three buttons undone, her white shirt was stretched taut by her chest due to her heavy breathing.

Yingdai said it on purpose for her to hear. She glanced sideways at the car window, strode over, opened the passenger door, and said with a dark face, "Go sit in the back. I won't allow my husband to sit with a woman whose soul has been corrupted."

"you……"

Shiraki Masayuki tilted her head back, opened her eyes wide, and looked towards Katsuhiko.

Katsuhiko looked up at the sky, seemingly indifferent...

Shiramu Masayuki bit her lower lip, punched the car seat, and got out of the car, panting heavily. She was still barefoot, with a blood-soaked tissue wrapped around her toe. The tissue had fallen off her toe, and it was almost healed, but she didn't notice. She tiptoed to the back seat, slammed the car door shut, and lowered her head, so her expression was not visible.

Yingdai noticed the injury on her toe; the nail was split open, but it had already scabbed over... Anyone with eyes could see that she was just faking it; was that red ink smeared on the tissue?

"Hmph~" Eiyo rolled her eyes at Shiraki Masayuki.

Katsuhiko sat in the driver's seat, eyes downcast, mind at ease, and started the engine.

With her seatbelt fastened, Yingdai smiled at Shengyan and said, "Honey, drive fast, we're going to the hospital for a checkup. I'm going to have several babies, I absolutely won't give some degenerate person a chance."

“Don’t go too far,” Shiraki Masako said, her eyes red. “I’ve put up with you for a long time.”

"Do you think I haven't put up with you?" Eiyo glanced back at him. "Even if you're a mistress, you still have to keep to yourself. I've never seen such a despicable person as you, betraying your own family and being disloyal and unjust. Poor Noda, the deputy ward chief."

Shiraki Masako's face turned deathly pale, her lips trembled, and tears streamed down her face as she cried out, "He forced me to do this!"

“You disagreed, how could he have succeeded? Did he drug you? Did he force you to drink? He just wanted to win without lifting a finger,” Yingdai said, tilting her body to the side, tilting her chin up and craning her neck. “You became the head of a major hospital at such a young age. Don’t think I don’t understand the workplace. How could a woman without connections become a chief physician in such a short time? You’re amazing! Did the deputy district head give it to you?”

Shiraki Masako's hands trembled as she cried, "He didn't give it to me! Mrs. Noda and I did it together..."

She suddenly paused, instinctively covering her mouth, her face filled with terror.

Eiyo asked in surprise, "With Mrs. Noda? You're Mrs. Noda's mistress?"

Sheng Yan turned around in surprise, then continued driving.

Shiraki Masayuki bit her lip, turned her head away, and remained silent.

Yingdai's eyes widened immediately, then she looked disgusted and gave an exaggerated shiver. She quickly sat up straight and said, "Honey, stop the car! Let's take the subway!"