People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

"That's enough." Sakura Kurumi interrupted the middle-aged man without even looking up, "Stop acting like that. You're not looking to compensate me, you're looking for the position of deputy director of the Security Bureau. You're after the power of the crisis management team, aren't you?"

Yingsora Kurumi threw the document away nonchalantly.

"Even if you're sincere now, you're no different than garbage to me."

"I will attend the Kanda Festival, but not as your representative. I will represent myself."

"I have no connection with the Yingkong family any longer. You can leave now, otherwise I will arrest you immediately."

"Besides, I don't want to see you anymore."

"Also, the Yingkong family will withdraw from Tokyo from today. Otherwise, all kinds of crimes will be blamed on the Yingkong family."

"The prison is empty and there's plenty of room."

"clear?"

After the middle-aged man left.

A vague figure gradually appeared next to the office.

"Did you hear that?" Sakura Kurumi said calmly, "I won't represent them, nor will I represent your Odawara Fuma clan."

"I will only participate in the Kanda Festival on my own behalf."

"I thought we were different from them." The ethereal figure said in a deep voice, "Although we didn't protect you, we didn't hurt you either."

"We have no intention of controlling you. We just want to be your ally. The Odawara Fuma Ninja Club will be your solid backing."

"No need, I already have a strong backing." Yingkong Kurumi smiled and said, "You can leave too."

Looking at the empty office.

Sakura Kurumi picked up the phone.

Click, click, click.

Took a few selfies for Fang Zuo.

What is your man doing?

I really want to hang on him.

Then bit his shoulder.

------

Kim Mi-jeong was watching TV expectantly in her bathrobe.

The plump and full thighs are clamped together.

He wasn't wearing anything underneath.

Even though there is no bra to gather the cleavage.

But it still stands tall.

A newly debuted idol girl is standing at the busiest intersection in Shibuya, Tokyo, on live TV.

She was dancing vigorously on the set-up booth, with dozens of fans screaming excitedly below the stage.

suddenly.

Several young men rushed onto the stage, knelt on it, and angrily accused her of participating in marble gambling.

And he won’t pay back the money he lost.

He even took out stacks of bills in a serious manner.

The security guards came up quickly to drive them away.

But for some reason, two young men were pushed by the security guard, their feet twisted, and they fell off the platform.

He fell down and his head was broken and his face was covered with blood.

Two young men, covered in blood, fell to the ground in a pool of blood. They climbed up and made tearful accusations to the live camera.

One of them was bleeding profusely and looked more seriously injured. He collapsed and fainted in front of the camera.

The crowd scattered in fear.

Kim Mi-ting was very satisfied with Kana Morisawa's arrangement.

The performance of these men, like the previous one, made her very satisfied.

Just yesterday.

Another beautiful girl promoting herself in public.

More than a dozen elderly people held banners.

Accusing the company of the beautiful girl's parents of defrauding the elderly and swindling all their property.

He was also stopped by security and collapsed in front of several cameras.

His old illness flared up, he was foaming at the mouth, and his whole body was twitching and shaking.

Jin Meiting drank red wine sip by sip.

This is how it works.

These two newly debuted beauties will not participate in various large-scale activities until the hot reviews are over.

This time in the Kansai Grand Prix, there is only one, and only one, protagonist left.

That is Oda Yui.

And the beautiful girl group she has just formed will serve as a foil for her.

They will share all the media attention.

By then, he should come to find me.

Last time I said I hadn’t recovered yet.

but.

I'm fine.

Jin Meiting bit her lower lip.

Stand up.

Turning around, I looked at the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel.

He should come to find me.

Jin Meiting was a little worried.

------

Fang Zuo was resting with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, there were many hurried footsteps and screams coming from the stairs next to me.

"Hurry, the two teachers are about to fight."

"Who?"

"Two physical education teachers, two of the most beautiful ones."

"Kamiki-sensei and Momonogi-sensei."

"Yes, hurry up."

Fang Zuo was stunned. Are these two fighting again?

The badminton area on the sports field was surrounded by students.

Rei Kamiki and Kana Momonogi were smashing the tennis balls back and forth frantically with their rackets.

"drink!"

"what!"

"Flat-chested ghost."

"Vixen."

With the two people's screams, the score became very close.

The badminton flew back and forth between the two players' rackets, leaving an almost invisible trajectory.

Two "bang, bang" sounds.

Both players' badminton rackets broke the net at the same time.

"How do we calculate it now?" Shen Muli panted, and had already taken off her denim jacket: "I compared the subjects you teach, do you dare to compare mine?"

The chest of the white T-shirt was soaked with sweat and stuck to the skin.

The smooth white forehead was stained with hair.

With the rapid breathing, the raised arc line fluctuated violently.

Momonogi Kana was also bent over with exhaustion.

A pair of slender white legs are wearing shorts.

Bending over, pushing under the buttocks.

The pure cotton shorts were almost bursting from being stretched by the two round and plump buttocks.

"Let's compete. Let's compete in Chinese boxing. Do you dare?"

Shen Muli laughed out loud when she heard it.

Which martial artist doesn’t practice Chinese boxing? He is very good at it.

"Hahaha, let me make a promise first, don't cry if you get beaten."

Momonogi Kana sneered, "I'm afraid you'll be the one crying then."

"Go back and change. I'll see you in the gym later."

"Okay, see you there or see you."

They each took a step before they remembered they were on the same road.

"Humph."

"Humph."

They each snorted coldly and walked towards the dormitory one after the other.

"Fang Zuo-san, I hope you're okay." Principal Fei Guangli came over and said, "I know Teacher Shen Muli. The letter of introduction said she was born into a martial arts family."

"It's okay. With so many classmates here, Shen Muli doesn't dare to use her spiritual power." Fang Zuo shook his head.

"Then please help me keep an eye on it." Teacher Fei Guangli bowed deeply.

A pair of well-maintained plump breasts hung down from the loose sweater.

Very fatty and soft.

Not a moment.

Both of them arrived in the gymnasium.

The competition is about Chinese boxing.

The two of them, coincidentally, wore Chinese clothes in a serious manner.

Shenmu Li changed into Chun Li's outfit.

This was exactly what she was wearing when Fang Zuo first met her.

She looks cute and lovely, but her eyebrows and slightly open red lips exude lustful desire.

Paired with a low-cut Chun-Li shirt that reveals the naked body.

She doesn't look like she's here to fight, but rather to please her lover.

And Momonogi Kana tied her hair into a pigtail.

She changed into a short cheongsam, and perhaps because she knew she was petite, she even wore a pair of white high heels.

She walks gracefully and steadily, and seems to be able to handle it easily.