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

Seeing that the boss was even more ferocious than usual, she quickly grabbed him and brought him to the girl group next door.

Otherwise, both the person and the soul would fly away.

Instinctively, I am still considering whether to send this Peninsula girl group back.

Now I have to take it down and keep it by my side.

As a woman, of course I know.

He can keep things that have been touched by his man, but he cannot give them to others.

And these guys look young.

Each of them has great abilities.

Everyone's seductive look brought out all the movements and expressions in the sexy dance.

It’s worthy of being the girl group I taught.

Although they can't hold on for long, they have the advantage of being in large numbers.

With them, maybe the boss will come to me more often.

Thinking of this, she secretly glanced at Fang Zuo who was sitting cross-legged and regulating his breathing.

Tokyo Exorcist Police Department.

The third underground floor is a temporary detention cell for serious criminals.

Inside the cell.

Governor Miura, wearing prison clothes and with a stubble on his face, sat on the bed in the cell.

He was reading a thick law book.

A police officer came over, opened the cell and said.

"Governor Miura, someone is here to visit you. Come out with me."

finally come...

Governor Miura put down his book, put on his anklets and handcuffs, and walked out with a smile.

It wasn't long before I came to the visiting room and sat down.

A beautiful woman walked in.

With big wavy hair and wearing a knitted sweater.

Putting the small bag on the table, he said with a smile, "How is it? Is it comfortable to live here?"

Governor Miura smiled and shook his head: "Not bad, but the food is a bit bad."

"No wonder you've lost a lot of weight. How come you're doing so badly? Haven't you always been very proud?" Irene Hayes said.

"I never thought I'd be tricked by my own sister." Governor Miura shrugged. "As expected of a member of the Miura family, I thought she had accepted her fate."

"The teacher asked me to come and save you." Erin Hayes looked around and said, "I'm the only one of Japanese descent who speaks fluent Japanese."

"I knew the teacher would come to save me..." Governor Miura pushed his glasses up, a cold expression on his face: "My dear sister thought that the foundation of the Miura family was over."

"But she doesn't know why the Miura family has been able to maintain its position in the Japanese judicial system since the time of General MacArthur."

"That's because the Miura family was originally supported by Washington..."

"How could she, a woman abandoned by her family, possibly know such inside information..."

Chapter 302 The Tragedy of Hashimoto Yuna

On the main island of Onibu.

sunny.

This is a rare day with comfortable weather and temperature.

Yuuna Hashimoto sat in the back garden of Mrs. Masako's cottage, daydreaming.

Basking in the sun and feeling the sea breeze.

Probably because he has been training in darkness since he was a child.

Yuna Hashimoto's skin never gets tanned by the sun.

Even after so many years in the Maritime Self-Defense Force, her skin remains fair and translucent.

Her buttocks are round and plump

A pair of beautiful legs with invincible proportions are exposed.

The curves are beautiful, and the skin is plump, white and smooth.

It is also the part she is most proud of.

This garden was originally the barracks for the prison officers.

Ever since Masako's family was abducted to the island by the Onibu.

The area near this house was gradually transformed into a small garden by Masako's family over the past decade.

On this ghost island, this is one of the few places that resembles a place for humans.

"Yucaijiang, come and have dinner..." A plump and kind lady came over.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mrs. Masako. I trouble you every time I come back." Hashimoto Yua stood up and bowed to express her gratitude.

"Of course not. You always bring me things I need from outside." Mrs. Masako patted Hashimoto Yuna's face.

"Look at how beautifully decorated this place is. The materials and seeds were all brought back by you..."

"But the sea breeze is too cold and too humid. This is the only time of day when you can stay outside."

"Alright, if you two keep praising me like that, the food will get cold." A tall man came over and said in a mellow voice, "Come inside and eat."

Xishan Qishu.

Among the orphans trained by the Onibu, only Hashimoto Yuna and he are left.

Mrs. Masako held Hashimoto Yua's hand and they walked into the house.

There were two men sitting in the room.

Mrs. Masako's husband and children.

A few simple home-cooked dishes.

Miso soup, tamagoyaki, smoked saury, natto.

There are also some vegetables grown by Mrs. Masako herself.

"Sister Yuuna, come and eat." Shota shouted loudly when he saw Hashimoto Yuuna come in.

Mrs. Masako's child, Shota, likes Yuna Hashimoto very much.

I am twelve years old, at the age when I should be studying, but I can only stay on this island.

He is occasionally taught by Hashimoto Yuna and Nishiyama Keiki.

Mrs. Masako's husband was a fisherman.

He stood up and took out a bottle of sake: "This is what Xishan Qishu brought back last time. You can have some, Yucai."

Hashimoto Yuina nodded without hesitation.

All these years on this cold island.

When Masako's family came, they gave her a sense of home.

Cough....cough...

As soon as Zhengtai took a mouthful of rice, he started coughing violently.

"Shota's cough is getting worse..." said Keiki Nishiyama.

"Yes, but there's no big hospital here." Mrs. Masako sighed, a look of sadness in her eyes: "I don't know when I can leave this island... Maybe it's impossible in this lifetime..."

"We killed him..." Masako's husband said in a low voice, "He was abducted to this island with us when he was just over two years old..."

"It would be great if such a smart child was born in another family..."

"I'll bring back more medicine next time I take a mission." Nishiyama Qishu touched Shota's head.

"It's getting worse... I'm so scared... Alas..." Mrs. Masako sighed, her eyes a little moist.

Hashimoto Yuna lowered her head and ate rice without saying a word.

"You guys run away..."

A low voice came out.

"?"

"?"

"?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Hashimoto Yuna who was eating with her head down.

"Yuuna, what are you talking about?" Nishiyama Keishu said with a frown.

"I say..." Hashimoto Yuna put down the bowl, slowly raised her head, and her eyes were somewhat firm: "You guys run away..."

"This island will soon be surrounded by the Japanese government navy..."

"Everything here, including the entire island, will be reduced to ruins..."

"Nishiyama Keiki, take Masako and her family and leave." Hashimoto Yuna stood up and clenched her fists: "Leave here and live the life you should have lived..."

"Nishiyama Keishu, don't you love children? Haven't you always wanted to be a music teacher?"

"Mrs. Masako, haven't you always wanted Shota to go to a good school? Haven't you always wanted to take him to a big hospital for treatment?"

"You guys run away, run away together!!!"

“There’s a speedboat under the sea cliffs near my house!!”

"Late tonight, you two should get on that speedboat together and pursue the life you want!!"

"You...you are an undercover agent of the government navy?" Nishiyama Keiki looked up in disbelief at Hashimoto Yuna who stood up.

"Yes... They were ready to give up on me during my last mission..." Hashimoto Yuna said, "I've already died once. I'm no longer the same Yuna Hashimoto."

"I was born an orphan and grew up here. I can live for this place."

"Now, Hashimoto Yuna...is dead in the past. She will only live for the future..."

Hashimoto Yuna pushed her chair away and slowly walked out the door.

"Then we'll leave. What about you?" Nishiyama Keiki asked, looking at Hashimoto Yuna's back.

"Don't worry, I have a way..." Hashimoto Yuna waved her hand behind everyone's back: "I hope we can meet on land in the future..."

Imperial Hotel Tokyo.

The six members of the girl group lay in a circle in the large circular jacuzzi.

Six white bodies were immersed in the water that was constantly churning and massaging.

From last night's shyness to today's habit.

All six of them had red faces.

After all, they are all girls around twenty years old.

Beautiful as a flower, at the age when buds bloom.

Although they have been together for many years, this is the first time they have seen each other's most private side.

Those exaggerated revealing postures and unbridled throat sounds make them feel a little shy when they think about them now.

"Thank you..." Zhang Yuanyin said to Captain An Yuzhen.

Although the two of them disliked each other, she was the one who took his place last night when he felt he was about to die.

“You’re welcome…” An Yuzhen looked down at the bruised area and smiled bitterly: “Although it’s painful, I’m also very happy…”

"Do you... feel the feeling of being sucked away?" asked the golden-haired Jin Qiu.