Tokyo, too many magical girls were defeated

Lin Chun stopped the salesgirl who wanted to come forward.

Then, he put his left hand around the girl's waist and gently held her graceful body in his arms.

Then they interlocked their right hands, and even the last symbolic resistance completely disappeared.

Just like that, semi-forced, Mizuki Rinko was forced to face the dressing mirror.

She clearly saw her status as a hottie of the landmine type.

"Ah...this..."

Mizuki Rinko just stayed where she was.

In the fitting room, looking down at my body was completely different from looking at my reflection in the mirror now.

The pink and purple suspender T-shirt she wore on her upper body was a bit too revealing.

The cute diamond-shaped belly button is completely exposed and changes with the movement of the body, giving people a bad hint.

The hem of the skirt also looked extremely short, less than fifteen centimeters from the knee.

At this length, even a slight breeze would be dangerous.

In addition, black silk with hollow patterns is far from looking breathable.

Just like those gaudy wrapping ribbons, they wrap your feet tightly from heel to toe.

Go deeper into the thick-soled boots to bring further extreme warmth.

So much so that just by standing, the delicate and exquisite toes seemed to be stuck together in a row by the sweet sweat.

If I walk like this all day, and take off my boots and socks at night...

The strong and powerful smell of hot girls is probably no different from the explosion of a landmine.

"that……"

"Ok?"

"No, it's nothing."

When she thought about how much time she would have to waste trying on other clothes, Mizuki Rinko stopped talking abruptly.

She looked at the bank card in her hand, then turned her head to glance out the window.

A hint of abnormal anxiety flashed across her blushing cheeks.

"That's it, check out."

She handed over the bank card.

“Thank you for your patronage!”

The salesgirl quickly took it with both hands, bowed happily, and then trotted off to swipe the card.

In front of the large fitting mirror in the shopping mall, only two people were left alone.

Lin Chun pretended not to notice her abnormality.

"Rose-chan, this outfit suits you perfectly. You also like the style of the mine-type hot girl the most, right?"

"Yes……"

Mizuki Rinko nodded absentmindedly.

I didn't even realize that this was a super obvious test question.

——Even Lin Chun, a time traveler, knows that the image of a magical girl after transformation comes from their truest inner desires.

Magic Rose doesn't have any hot girl elements.

Therefore, Lin Chun felt more and more that she was worried.

Pretending to mention it casually, he attacked another suspicious point.

"By the way, why do we have to come to this mall? Wouldn't it be better to go to Ginza to shop?"

He asked in a normal tone, glancing out the window.

Apart from this three-story shopping mall, there are only single-family residential buildings, some of which even have offices of violent gangs.

Under the night sky, the pale street lights illuminate the empty streets, creating a bleak scene.

——When asked this question, Mizuki Rinko was obviously a little panicked.

"Because..."

Her voice was stuttering, and it was obvious that a lot of heat from panic had accumulated in her uncovered armpits.

As a male who was closely attached to her, Lin Chun didn't even need to take a deep breath to taste the scent of a guilty conscience.

"Because of what?"

He moved closer without giving in.

He rubbed the girl's fair neck with the tip of his nose, feeling the pink skin becoming increasingly moist.

About three seconds later, Mizuki Rinko, who couldn't come up with any excuse, decided to just give up.

"I I I I just love this mall! Any questions?!"

"So this is ah."

She breathed in the scent of the girl's guilty conscience, but on the surface, Lin Chun nodded without any doubt.

Rinko Mizuki thought she had gotten away with it and breathed a sigh of relief.

Just then, the shopping guide came back with the invoice and bank card, and the purchase procedure was completed.

She immediately reached out and put all the money into her pocket.

Then, he forced his way out of Lin Chun's arms, still looking suspiciously like he was trying to make up an excuse.

"Next, I'm going to buy...um, underwear!"

"That's great, I'll go with you."

"No, no, no! The underwear section is for men only. You, you can't follow me!"

Mizuki Rinko stammered and refused.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this was just an excuse for her to act alone, and her acting couldn't be any worse.

Lin Chun is very clear about this.

But he did not expose the truth. On the contrary, he took advantage of the other party's eagerness to leave and took advantage of the situation.

——No matter how excessive the request is, it will be agreed to immediately.

"Then I won't follow you, but remember to show it to me when we get back to the apartment tonight."

"I know, I know!"

Just as Lin Chun expected, Mizuki Rinko agreed without even thinking about it.

With the bank card, he turned and rushed to the lingerie area.

After watching her back, Lin Chun came to the dining area, bought himself a glass of lemonade, and sat down on a bench.

While drinking, he opened his phone and clicked on a pink APP.

——When I was being intimate with Mizuki Rinko just now, I installed a surveillance device on her clothes.

Through the APP developed by Xiao Succubus, you can not only track the location in real time, but also get a very high-quality monitoring effect.

Soon, the sound of panting was heard.

Rinko Mizuki used the lingerie area as a cover, slipped to the back door of the mall, and walked out quickly.

"Oh huh?"

Lin Chun frowned slightly, but did not stand up to chase after him.

After all, he still had the leverage over this magical girl, and there was absolutely no way she could escape.

The current situation is more like secretly meeting someone.

Therefore, he decided to play the long game and catch the big fish.

But three minutes later, through the map displayed on the APP, I saw Rinko Mizuki walking into a building.

He really couldn't hold it anymore.

"Isn't this... the Jidao Agency?"

Lin Chun scratched the side of his face in confusion.

——A pure magical girl is actually related to the Tokyo Yakuza.

This investigation game suddenly became more interesting.

17. Extreme Coercion

Rinko Mizuki was walking very fast on the street.

On the one hand, you must go and come back quickly, otherwise it will arouse Lin Chun's suspicion.

On the other hand, this is the worst place in Tokyo.

She was wearing a camisole and belly-baring hot girl outfit and walking alone on the street at night, looking like a real bad boy.

With an uneasy heart, Rinko Mizuki quickened her pace again and finally arrived at her destination.

——The Yamamoto Group, one of the many violent gangs entrenched in Tokyo.

I mustered up my courage and pressed the doorbell, and then I could clearly feel someone looking at me warily through the peephole.

The iron gate was opened only after it was confirmed that they were not police officers.

What came into view next was a middle-aged man in a white shirt.

At first glance, he looks gentle and refined, but his face is full of vicissitudes, scars on his arms, and faint tattoos...

Without exception, they all revealed the other party's identity as a member of the Yakuza.

Looking behind him again, there were also a dozen ferocious-looking guys sitting in the hall, all looking at him with extremely vigilant eyes.

Fearing she might be misunderstood, Mizuki Rinko immediately explained:

"I, I'm here to see Team Leader Yamamoto!"

"what?"

The middle-aged man was obviously a little skeptical.

But soon, other members who knew Mizuki Rinko came over and whispered something in his ear.

"I understand. Follow me."

He nodded, then led Mizuki Rinko to the second floor.

"Woo..."

Hearing the sound of the door closing behind her, Mizuki Rinko couldn't help but bite her lower lip.

He completely placed himself inside the Jidao Agency.

Which one is scarier, here or in the devil's cave...

She was so panicked that she had no answer at all.

Soon, we arrived at the innermost part of the second floor, an office with exceptionally exquisite decoration.

The main thug and bodyguard of the Yamamoto Group and the secretary of the group who gave advice stood on both sides of the desk.

Behind the desk sat an enchanting mature woman, Anna Yamamoto.