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

now.

No one noticed that on a Podocarpus tree in the yard, an ordinary crow was quietly watching all this.

Then spread its wings and fly high into the sky.

After circling a few times, it flew into the window of an ordinary house far away from the Bonsai Art Museum.

It folded its wings and landed on the shoulder of a woman in black whose face could not be seen.

The woman in black was staring intently at the huge white tool board in front of her.

Various records were made in detail on it with a black ink pen.

At the same time, it was densely packed with all the information and photos of Kana Morisawa.

Every detail is covered.

After returning from the ruins of the manor, she has been monitoring Kana Morisawa's movements and at the same time thoroughly investigating the female leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

From her birth to her student life, and now.

All the big and small things she had experienced and the people around her were not spared.

During these days of daily surveillance.

Apart from the five old men around Kana Morisawa, there has never been any powerful force backing her.

This made the woman in black feel relieved, wondering if she was overthinking it.

The day before.

When Kana Morisawa was captured and brought back to the Exorcist Guard Bureau, the scene made her think for a moment that this was the end of this woman.

I can now take over the Yamaguchi-gumi in peace and stability.

but.

Not long after, she walked out of the Exorcist Guard Office safely, and even the famous Yingkong Walnut Hall Chief came out to see her off.

This made the woman in black hesitate again. How could this happen if Kana Morisawa didn't have a backer?

After following Kana Morisawa to the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo, the various strict and professional surveillance systems made the woman in black dare not enter.

And just now.

It also allowed her to see the ruthless side of Kana Morisawa.

"younger sister.....?"

"elder sister.....?"

"Best friend...?"

See the scene just now.

The woman in black suddenly had an idea.

Maybe.

Only by getting close to Kana Morisawa can we find out the truth behind it.

Thinking of this, the woman in black carefully looked at the photos on the tool board, analyzing them one by one.

Finally the target was chosen.

Then he closed his eyes, and black mist filled his body, swirling up and down.

After the black fog dissipated.

The originally blurred face gradually revealed her pretty features.

Thin willow eyebrows and a cherry-shaped mouth.

The black skirt also becomes a youthful outfit.

She has a slim figure and wears a half-length top that reveals her slender waist.

The beautiful legs under the plaid suit are wearing transparent black semi-transparent stockings and a pair of thick-soled leather shoes, which make the legs look even longer and straighter.

"Morisawa Kana, I'm here!" The woman in black smiled brightly.

Chapter 180 Sister-in-law and Kana Morisawa

Kyoko Sasaki sat in the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo in a daze.

A pair of small hands supported the rosy and fair little face, looking at the cityscape of Tokyo outside the window.

Lost in thoughts.

No matter how bad her impression of her brother-in-law was, at least he still truly respected her sister-in-law.

He personally picked me up at the airport and arranged such a nice hotel room for me.

But Kyoko Sasaki was still a little worried, hoping that what he said was true and that it didn't cost any money.

No matter what, I should leave him some money before I leave Tokyo.

Although I don’t have much savings.

Kyoko Sasaki suddenly didn't know what she was thinking about, and her little face turned red.

The soft flesh on the left side of her buttocks seemed to be a little sore, as his hand bone had just hit the numb tendon in her buttocks.

She is still shy about the feeling of the man's finger bones penetrating deep into her flesh.

"The waist is so soft, like cotton."

The man's voice came to my ears again.

Thinking of this, a flush of red surged on the fair little face.

Nozomi Sasaki, he is your brother-in-law, what are you thinking about?

Is this what happens to all women who haven't had a man for too long?

Nozomi Sasaki shook her head.

Can't think about it anymore.

Why hasn’t Ishizawa Nako come yet?

Nako Ishizawa is her classmate and best friend.

After graduation, I settled in Tokyo, got married and had children.

When she knew that Kiko Sasaki was coming to Tokyo, she was very happy.

Other classmates in the group who are in Tokyo also asked to get together.

‘Ding Dong’.

The hotel doorbell rang.

Kyoko Sasaki hurried out of the bedroom and opened the door of the hotel room.

A familiar face appeared at the door.

"Ah, I'm so happy, Xizi." The ordinary woman at the door hugged her tightly and happily.

"Me too, Nako. It's been ages since we last met." Sasaki Kiko hugged her classmate and best friend tightly, and after a while, she separated and said, "Come on, come in."

"Wow, Xizi, you've made it big? You booked such a nice hotel." Ishizawa Nako walked in with her mouth open in surprise, looking around the hotel room: "It's a suite, you really have made it big."

"No, no, I didn't book it." Sasaki Kyoko was happy but quickly shook her head: "Why didn't you bring the children with you?"

"Oh." Ishizawa Nako sighed, "You have no idea how annoying it is to take care of a child. They're always crying or making a fuss. I'm actually happier to be able to escape for a while than to attend the Kanda Festival."

"I remember you used to be so eager to get married and have children." Sasaki Kyoko laughed and said, "Why? Are you bored so quickly?"

"Only after you get married and have children do you realize how terrible marriage is." Ishizawa Nako smiled bitterly and shook her head. "Every day is just about daily necessities. The romance of dating and dating is all gone. All I hear is the crying of my child or the barking of my husband's orders. The most terrifying thing is that the person I love is slowly becoming bald and fat, and no longer has the look that once attracted me."

"You don't know, now he doesn't even close the door when he goes to the bathroom. I've told him many times but he still doesn't change. He also often doesn't take a shower. If he continues like this, I can't stand this marriage anymore."

"Getting married isn't as exaggerated as you say." Sasaki Kyoko opened the hotel refrigerator and asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"Wow, high-end hotels are different. There are so many drinks." Ishizawa Nako walked over and picked up a bottle of beautifully packaged sake-shaped bottle: "I'll drink this. This kind of water is very expensive outside."

"There's some wine in the wine cabinet next to it," Sasaki Kyoko said, "You can help yourself to whatever you want to drink."

"These are all some nice red wines and sakes. Are they included in the room rate?" Ishizawa Nako opened the wine cabinet and covered her mouth. "Oh my God! Let me take them all away later. Oh, and I heard that the skincare products in hotels like this are very high-end, right?"

"I haven't used it yet. It should be in the drawer over there." Nozomi Sasaki said, pointing to the exquisite cabinet next to the bathroom.

"Wow, they are all international brands." Ishizawa Nako took out everything from the drawer and looked at them one by one.

"If you like, take everything with you." Sasaki Kiko said, "I'll make up for it tomorrow anyway, and I also brought some of my own skincare products."

"Wow, Xizi, you really are so rich now." Ishizawa Nako said enviously: "After getting married, I had to save money on everything, and my skin has deteriorated a lot."

"Unlike you, Xizi. Look how beautiful you are now. Why is your face so red? Did you put on blush?"

Nako Ishizawa came closer and slid her finger across Kyoko Sasaki's face.

"You didn't put on any blush, so how could your blush be as red as if you were satisfied? Hey, Xizi, you're not hiding a man in the hotel, are you?"

"No." Kyoko Sasaki's face turned even redder as her thoughts were touched.

"I was right?" Ishizawa Nako leaned closer and whispered mysteriously, "Just finished? How many times did you orgasm? Once? Twice? Or three times?"

"Oh, look where you're going?" Sasaki Noriko spat. "You know, my husband has been dead for many years."

"That's right. You probably became a widow before you even knew what he looked like." Ishizawa Nako looked at Sasaki Kyoko with a half-smile: "So, he's a strong man? What's his age? Is he big?"

"What's the big deal? You're getting more and more outrageous." Sasaki Nozomi pretended to lose her temper: "I'm the only one in the room."

"Of course I'm asking about your age. Yours is so tight, unless it's a chopstick, it would be considered big. I don't believe it, let me go into the bedroom and take a look." Ishizawa Nako trotted into the bedroom.

Kyoko Sasaki had no choice but to follow in.

"Sure enough, the bed is still tidy. Oh, Xizi, what can I say to you?" Ishizawa Nako sighed in disappointment: "You have been single for so many years, isn't it a waste of your body? But I know... how much... uh uh uh you are."

Sasaki Kyoko blushed and quickly covered Ishizawa Nako's mouth with her hand: "Don't say it, don't say it, the more you say, the more you go too far."

"Okay, okay, I won't tell you. I won't tell you." Ishizawa Nako pulled Sasaki Kiko's hand away and suddenly touched her thigh: "Tsk tsk, transparent flesh-colored stockings, didn't you like wearing black stockings before?"

"You're old." Kyoko Sasaki slapped Ishizawa Nako's hand away.

"I think you're even more slutty." Ishizawa Nako said disdainfully, and suddenly she slapped her lower body with a sneak attack: "Oh, you're still so fat, like a steamed bun."

"You're going to die!!!" Kyoko Sasaki's face instantly turned red as blood dripped from her face. She rushed over, grabbed Ishizawa Nako's neck with both hands, and threw her onto the bed.

"I surrender, I surrender!" Ishizawa Nako rolled her eyes, slapped her hands on the bed and said, "I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore."

"Hmph." Kiko Sasaki let her go.

Sit up.

The white skirt was pulled up to the waist.

Revealing the plump thighs and most of the plump buttocks wrapped in transparent flesh-colored stockings.

The fine grids on the stockings were stretched open to reveal a light color, extending along the leg seam into the two buttocks.

"Honestly, the omnipotent Lord, since you created a woman like you, it's a pity that you don't have a man to love you." Ishizawa Nako looked at Kiko Sasaki's white thighs and plump buttocks under her skirt and shook her head.

"Do you believe in religion?" Kyoko Sasaki heard that her words were different from before.

"Yeah, I converted to Catholicism." Ishizawa Nako frowned, "Don't change the subject. We are talking about men's affairs now."

"Look at what you said, women must have men, can't they be alone?" Kyoko Sasaki felt a little shy when she was looked at by Nako Ishizawa, and covered her body with her skirt.

"I don't know about others, but you must." said Ishizawa Nako.

"What kind of explanation is that?" Kyoko Sasaki rolled her eyes.

"Because I don't want me to be the only woman who knows that you are so fat." Ishizawa Nako glanced at Kyoko Sasaki who was sitting in the sunken place on the bed.

"Speak again, speak again!!!" Kiko Sasaki pretended to pinch him angrily.

"Okay, enough talking." Ishizawa Nako spread out on the bed, spread her limbs, and then rolled over on the bed, shouting in satisfaction: "Big hotels are great, the beds are so soft, and it's great to have money."

"Then don't go back, stay with me at night." Kiko Sasaki said with a smile while sitting on the bed.

"I was thinking, don't we still have children?" Ishizawa Nako sighed and suddenly thought of something and sat up: "By the way, seeing you staying in such a nice hotel makes me feel relieved."

"You don't know, when you come to Tokyo this time, many of your classmates are waiting to laugh at you."