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

Like most straight men, they can accept yuri (lesbian) but not homosexuality; just as most straight women can accept yaoi (boys' love) but not lesbianism... a serious physiological incompatibility.

Shiraki Masayuki, who was also straight, blushed and glared at him, shouting, "I didn't! I didn't! Don't frame me! I like men!"

“Don’t talk to me,” Yingdai said, rubbing her shoulders. “I don’t believe you didn’t get it by lying down. So what if you like men? Isn’t that even more disgusting? You have no bottom line when it comes to money. You’re not just corrupted, you’ve willingly fallen and sold your soul. Stop bothering my husband, you don’t deserve him.”

In addition to his high position, Katsuhiko also just revealed that Masayuki Shiraki has 1.6 billion yen in savings.

In Yingdai's view, a woman from an ordinary family, even if she works hard until she's thirty, could never earn that much money, not even including the pearl earrings, the diamond gold necklace, and the designer luxury clothes...

Katsuhiko held the steering wheel with both hands, staring straight ahead, his face expressionless...

Shiraki Masako's face was deathly pale, her lips trembling. She glanced at Katsuhiko's face, her eyes flickering uncertainly. After a long silence, she gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't, and I didn't lie down. Before Noda Ichiro targeted me at school, Mrs. Noda had already found me. Everything I have is what I got by poisoning Noda Ichiro for Mrs. Noda..."

"Screech—!" The taxi suddenly stopped at the side of the road.

Yingdai turned around to face the back seat, her face deathly pale, her eyes wide open, her lips trembling as she stammered, "You...you, kill, kill, kill..."

Before she could finish speaking, she shrank into the passenger seat, grabbed Sheng Yan's arm, and said, "Honey, did we hear... no, something terrible?"

The deputy head of Daejeon Ward! A high-ranking government official! This is outrageous! People could die... Ah, I wish I could go deaf! This woman has such audacity... What if she kills my husband and me to keep this a secret? How terrifying! I haven't even had a child yet...

Katsuhiko glanced at Shiraki Masayuki with a look of surprise, then patted Eiyo on the shoulder and said, "No, no, you misheard. I didn't hear it either. I don't know, I don't know. Don't be afraid, okay?"

"Didn't you hear me? Then I'll say it again," Shiraki Masako stared at Katsuhiko with a resolute look in her eyes.

"No, no, stop talking!" Ying Dai covered her ears, muttering, "I can't hear you, I can't hear you..."

Sheng Yan looked back without saying a word.

“I have never slept with Noda Ichiro. Mrs. Noda, for the sake of the family’s reputation, also forbids me from having any private contact with any man.”

Shiraki Masayuki's calm expression suddenly turned into a manic laugh, and she continued,

"Mrs. Noda goes to host clubs every day and spends money like water! She keeps several male hosts. In order to get insurance money, she asked me to poison her husband. At first, she wanted to disable his sexual function, and last month she asked me to kill him. Mrs. Noda is also a high-ranking member of our hospital's board of directors. She asked me to change her husband's medical report and make him take painkillers to cover up his illness. He'll die on the job in the next few days. Aren't you afraid of me?"

"What's there to be afraid of? It's not like they're going to kill me."

Katsuhiko started the car and continued driving towards Omori Sanno Hospital. He then said, "With this information, I feel more at ease making fake medical records. Mrs. Noda is truly a heroine; she did what most wives wouldn't dare to do."

Mrs. Noda is also a board member of a major hospital. Who knows, one day we might hear her say: "Mrs. Noda, you don't want your act of murdering your husband for insurance money to be exposed, do you?"

Shiraki Masayuki shifted her body and sat in the back door of Katsuhiko's car. Then, she patted the back of the driver's seat with both hands, leaned forward slightly, stared into Katsuhiko's eyes through the rearview mirror, and said, word by word, "When I was poisoning him, I was also excited! The image of Noda Ichiro's tragic death kept flashing through my mind."

"Wow~ You're such a pervert." Katsuhiko said dismissively, "What does this have to do with me? I don't care."

Shiraki Masayuki pursed her lips, rested her chin on the top of the seat back, leaned close to Katsuhiko's ear, and asked, "What kind of person do you think I am?"

In the rearview mirror, tears welled up in her eyes again, streaming down her pale cheeks. Her gaze was vacant and blank.

Katsuhiko blurted out, "Ms. Masako, you don't want your affairs to be exposed by the media, do you?"

Shiraki Masayuki laughed bitterly as she slumped onto the back seat, saying, "Do whatever you want."

“Honey, something bad is going to happen,” Eiya grabbed Katsuhiko’s arm nervously. “Mrs. Noda is definitely a very vicious woman. If we report Miss Shiraki, Mrs. Noda will find out. We need to gather evidence first and take them all down, otherwise we’ll face retaliation…”

As Yingdai spoke, she turned to look at Shiraki Masayuki and said cautiously, "Ms. Shiraki, could you provide us with evidence? I can be your lawyer and help you get a shorter sentence. What do you think?"

Shiraki Masayuki gave Eiya a cold stare; Eiya had just hurled some very harsh words at her, and she didn't want to talk to her.

If it weren't for the nasty insults she hurled at him, he wouldn't be in this situation... What an excellent man he was, it's a pity his plan to conceive failed, and now he's going to jail...

Shiraki Masayuki glanced at the rearview mirror inside the car, while Katsuhiko's expression remained calm.

"Mr. Katsuhiko, will you report me?"

Katsuhiko asked, "How much longer can Noda Ichiro live?"

“Didn’t I just say I wouldn’t live more than a week?” Shiraki Masako said calmly. “I will turn myself in.”

Do you regret it?

"No, I'm very happy." Shiraki Masako turned her head towards the window.

Chapter 112 Childbirth: Husband, you really forgot about me

Omori Sanno Hospital in Otae-ku, where Masayuki Shiraki works.

As soon as Sheng Yan parked the car in the hospital parking lot, Ying Dai hurriedly unbuckled her seatbelt, pushed open the door and got out, saying, "Honey, let's go quickly."

Shiraki Masayuki, sitting in the back seat, didn't move. She just sat sideways, staring blankly at Katsuhiko's face.

Katsuhiko turned around and asked, "Aren't you getting off the bus?"

Shiraki Masayuki slowly shook her head, remaining silent.

Suddenly, I finally let out something that had been weighing on my mind for years. Although it made me feel much better, I also felt quite regretful.

The parenting knowledge I learned will be useless in the future...

"If you don't come with me, how am I supposed to contact that Sato Ikuyo who's just coasting along in the psychiatric ward? And how am I supposed to fabricate a fake medical record for me?"

Katsuhiko wasn't worried at all about the fact that Noda Ichiro wouldn't live more than half a month.

The two "living fathers" have already visited the Daejeon Ward government with "strawberry-flavored" free gifts, ostensibly under the name of "Xia Ying Society," hoping the ward chief will inspect and provide guidance...

Katsuhiko was confident in the effectiveness of the [Recovery Potion]. After all, during the initial experiment, two cute and pretty girl group members fell off the stage and broke their necks, almost succumbing to their injuries. After drinking the potion, they were back to full of energy.

Although the "strawberry flavor" is quite diluted, even a little bit will definitely have an effect. He won't die, as long as he knows to drink it.

“You can go directly to Mrs. Noda,” Shiraki Masako said softly, shaking her head and lowering her head. “Anyway, you already have something on her, so she’ll agree to it. Even if you go to Sato Ikuyo, she probably idolizes you, so it should be easy for her!”

Masayuki Shiraki's original plan was to take Katsuhiko directly to Ikuyo Sato.

She was Masayuki Shiraki's junior at school, and they had a good relationship. Moreover, her father was also a high-ranking member of the board of directors.

She's a "loser" who doesn't know anything.

As for medical records related to mental illness, it is difficult to detect falsification as long as the patient cooperates well. After all, mental illness is a very mysterious thing, and she also had the ability to instruct her grandfather, an authoritative expert, to cooperate with her in falsifying records.

In addition, Ikuyo Sato reads the Naruto manga during work hours, plays Yumi Kanzaki's songs on repeat, and watches Katsuhiko's interviews and gossip news. She's practically a fan...

"I have something on you too." Sheng Yan was losing his patience. He got out of the car, yanked open the back door, and said, "Get out now!"

"I'm turning myself in." Shiraki Masako lowered her head, took out her cell phone, her pale hand trembling slightly. Then she looked up, tears welling in her red eyes, and said, "Will we ever see each other again?"

Katsuhiko snatched the cell phone from her hand and said, "You can only be charged with poisoning, and that was because you were coerced to protect your chastity. Eiyo is an all-around lawyer, very capable. And there's Noda Ichiro. As long as he wants to keep his position, he definitely won't dare to make a fuss. At most, he'll send an assassin to kill you."

"But he can't live..."

"Stop talking nonsense and come out now!"

Before she could finish speaking, Katsuhiko grabbed her wrist and pulled her out, revealing a gleaming 1.6 billion yen in savings...

Eiyo glanced cautiously at Shiraki Masayuki and whispered to Katsuhiko, "Honey, you're being all lovey-dovey with another woman in front of your wife. We just registered our marriage and haven't even celebrated yet..."

"Stop talking nonsense," Sheng Yan lightly patted her bottom, "Hurry up and go line up to register."

"So annoying..." Yingdai threw her white bag aside and stomped into the medical hall in her high heels.

Shiraki Masayuki's ears were still slightly red. She struggled a bit against Katsuhiko's grip on her wrist, her eyes darting around as she whispered, "Mr. Katsuhiko, please don't do this. If our colleagues see this, they'll... they'll misunderstand."

She originally intended to say, "If Mrs. Noda finds out, she will remove me from my position," but the words changed as soon as they reached her lips.

At the hospital, because of her outstanding medical skills, almost no one suspected her behind-the-scenes manipulation of her promotion. Therefore, her colleagues believed that she had achieved such great success because she gave up dating, marriage, and having children.

Behind her back, they all cursed her, calling her an old woman who had been cut off from water and electricity and no one wanted her anymore...

At this moment, doctors or nurses occasionally passing by in the hospital lobby would steal glances as they walked.

"Did I embarrass you?" Seeing that she wasn't struggling much, Katsuhiko took her hand, then intertwined their fingers, and pulled her towards the bench. He continued, "If Mrs. Noda sees this, you can tell her to watch her behavior."

After all, Shiraki Masako has already come to the realization that she will live as long as heaven and earth. Mrs. Noda is different; she has more than a dozen male escorts waiting for her to support her, so she has to take responsibility for them... something like that.

After taking only two steps, Shiraki Masayuki suddenly gasped, quickly lowered her head like a thief, and abruptly pulled her hand back from Katsuhiko's grasp.

"Dr. Masayuki?"

A tall, slender female doctor in a white coat descended the stairs on the second floor.

Aside from her youthful appearance and slightly frivolous complexion, she is almost identical to Masayuki Shiraki in terms of figure and height, and even their hairstyles are the same.

She wore a nameplate on her left chest: Ikuyo Sato, Chief Physician of Psychiatry.

Ikuyo Sato faced Masayuki Shiraki, tilted her chin slightly, raised her slender eyebrows high, and glanced sideways at Katsuhiko, asking, "And who is this handsome guy?"

Katsuhiko saw "scrutiny" and "desire" in her eyes.

While she was in the car, Shiraki Masayuki had already told her about Sato Ikuyo's general situation.

She's already seen the TV program, yet she's pretending not to know me. Is this some kind of arrogant rich heiress playing hard to get?

"Dr. Sato, this is Mr. Katsuhiko Takenaka, the author of the Naruto manga, the exclusive lyricist and composer for the most beautiful singer, Yumi Kanzaki, and he has also been interviewed by NHK."

Shiraki Masayuki secretly regretted letting Katsuhiko hold her hand just now for the sake of momentary vanity and enjoyment.

Although I have a good relationship with Sato Ikuyo, we're not so close that we can talk about anything. After all, there's a huge difference in our social status, and I'm quite worried that she might make things difficult for me.

Now that she's discovered she grabbed the hand of someone who looks like her idol, their already fragile sisterly bond is probably about to break...

Is he pretending not to know me because he's angry?

“Really? I don’t read comics, listen to music, or watch interviews,” Sato Ikuyo said with a flick of her eyebrows. Her tone suddenly changed as she smiled at Katsuhiko and extended her hand. “But I like talented people, especially handsome ones. Hello, Mr. Takenaka, nice to meet you. Please take care of me.”

“Hello, Dr. Sato,” Katsuhiko said with a polite smile, lightly touching his fingertips, “Dr. Shiraki often mentions you; seeing you in person is truly an experience…”

Ikuyo Sato has assets exceeding 50 billion yen.

"You often mention me?" Before Katsuhiko could finish his polite words, Sato Ikuyo interrupted him abruptly. Her slender fingers quickly grasped Katsuhiko's hand, then she turned her head and stared straight at Shiraki Masako, continuing, "Do you talk often? Are you very close?"

Masayuki Shiraki saw "jealousy" in her eyes.

“We’re not that close,” Shiraki Masako said, her eyes widening as she shook her head. “We just happened to run into each other outside. Mr. Takenaka was about to register for an appointment with the psychiatry department, and I was worried that Mr. Takenaka might register with another doctor, so I led him in. I was just looking for you!”

Masayuki Shiraki had a premonition that Ikuyo Sato was going to steal the outstanding man she had her eye on. But it didn't matter; she'd never considered a boyfriend/girlfriend or marriage, it was just about borrowing a seed. Unfortunately, with the poisoning exposed, it had already died young, and she was so unwilling to accept it…

"I see," Sato Ikuyo smiled, revealing a set of pearly white teeth. Her gaze towards Shiraki Masayuki became much warmer. She still didn't let go of Katsuhiko's hand, even giving it a slight tug, and headed straight upstairs. "Mr. Takenaka, you can completely entrust everything to me with peace of mind. Watch out for the steps~"

Katsuhiko was speechless. Shiraki Masako had said she was just wasting her time, but now she looked more like a female hooligan. It was probably a problem with her upbringing...

At the registration window in the distance, Eiya, who was standing in line, stared sharply at the scene, as if she didn't want to wait in line... Katsuhiko secretly winked at her, signaling her to "be patient".

Shiraki Masayuki had only taken two steps up the stairs when Sato Ikuyo suddenly turned around and said, "Aren't you a psychiatrist? What are you doing following me? Go to your urology department and take the elevator to the sixth floor."

Shiraki Masako's face stiffened, and she stepped down the stairs.

"Is that lewd female doctor the head of the psychiatry department?"