My Yellow Hair App / Pure Love Warrior's Yellow Hair System

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"Ah?" Rina cried out in pain, gritting her teeth as she shouted, "Murakami, don't contact me anymore. I'm already his woman, and I don't want him to misunderstand."

"Did you hear that, Murakami? I expect you to be respectable." Shirakawa Natsu heard a few seconds of silence on the other end, followed by the sound of the phone hitting the ground.

The call was hung up.

He quickly clicked on the PK page, and his health bar, after being hit by a critical strike, was locked at one percent again.

"Ah, that's so true."

Shirakawa Natsu shook her head. Although she was mentally prepared, she was still somewhat disappointed. It seemed that she would have to readjust her plans.

He put down his phone and met Lina's pitiful and aggrieved eyes.

Shirakawa Natsumi gave a friendly smile: "I'm sorry, senpai, will you be angry with me?"

Lina shook her head: "If it can stop him from harassing me, it's fine, but..."

Her eyes looked aggrieved.

"Don't worry, whatever you want to do, I'll satisfy you today." Shirakawa Natsu stroked her thigh.

"I...I don't want to." Lina blushed. "You don't treat me like that kind of woman."

"Okay, then I'm leaving." Shirakawa Natsu stood up.

"Wait...wait a minute." Lina covered her face and pointed to her throat. "I want to try."

That night, the two of them had a great time.

Chapter 497 Start counterattack

Kazama Rina lay on the bed after taking a bath, her skin crystal clear, her big eyes looking pitifully at Shirakawa Natsu: "Natsu, I'm scared to sleep alone at night."

"Ahem." Shirakawa Natsu coughed lightly, finding it hardest to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman.

I just enjoyed her body, and I explored both her upper and lower parts today.

Even if the two are not in a romantic relationship.

He wasn't heartless to refuse such a request made so suddenly, and he found it hard to refuse immediately.

Seeing his hesitation, Kazama Rina reached her hand out from under the covers and asked, "Can I hug you?"

"Okay." Shirakawa Natsu didn't refuse when he heard that he didn't have to stay, and reached out to pull her into his arms. The pure school beauty's body was very soft, and she wasn't wearing any clothes. Holding her in his arms, he could feel her smooth and tender skin, which felt quite comfortable.

"Thank you~" Kazama Rina snuggled against him affectionately, then quickly left, sticking out her tongue: "Natsu, you're busy, I'll be a good girl."

There was reluctance in her eyes, but she also had an expression that suggested she didn't want to cause trouble for Shirakawa Natsumi.

"Okay." Shirakawa Natsu knew she was up to something, but her little tricks were nothing compared to her aunt's schemes.

Every woman becomes cunning in front of a man.

"If you miss me, you can send me a message, but of course, I may not be able to reply immediately."

“Hmm~” Kazama Rina’s eyes lit up with joy, and she nodded quickly.

Shirakawa Natsu forced herself to look away.

The innocent school beauty always had a youthful and naive appearance, yet she possessed an exceptionally strong physique. Full of curiosity, she spontaneously wanted to try it out.

But every time, it hurts so much that I cry out in pain.

There's a unique kind of fun in it.

Kazama Rina wrapped herself in a bed sheet and painfully saw Shirakawa Natsu off. As they parted, she tiptoed and gave him a playful kiss on the cheek.

"Senior, let's go in quickly." Shirakawa Natsu patted her head.

She's like a clingy kitten; you can cuddle her and play with her whenever you need her, and her affection for you is overflowing.

When not in use, she will obediently go to the side and play by herself.

Shirakawa Natsu admitted that Kazama Rina was very intelligent as a woman, which made him not dislike her.

Leave the apartment.

Shirakawa Natsu drove back to her apartment and glanced at her phone briefly. On the PK page, Murakami Ryo's health had recovered from one percent to ten percent.

Although 90% of it is empty.

Shirakawa Natsu simply shook her head, having already anticipated this outcome.

This type of "lock-in" blond guy is like a game where you have to follow certain mechanics to truly defeat him.

Back at the apartment, I changed my shoes in the entryway and saw Miyuki standing in the living room, wearing only a white sports T-shirt and black tight yoga pants, which made her buttocks look particularly perky.

"Do you know yoga?" It was the first time Shirakawa Natsumi had seen her wearing yoga pants. Her legs were long and straight, a true display of healthy beauty.

"Just a warm-up." Miyuki stretched her arms behind her back. "And then what? After we finish this?"

“No.” Shirakawa Natsu sat back on the sofa and shook her head: “The situation is not good. That guy is like an unkillable cockroach.”

"Hmph." Miyuki chuckled, then kicked upwards, landing on one foot and forming a split with his long legs: "Because he loves himself more than anyone else, of course he won't be defeated by a woman leaving."

“Just as I thought.” Shirakawa Natsu nodded; he could probably guess that too.

Moreover, as his ex-girlfriend, Kazama Rina sees things more clearly than anyone else.

When I proposed breaking up with him, I made it clear that I meant it.

"Then how should we defeat him?" Shirakawa Natsu narrowed his eyes. He already had an idea, but wanted to hear Miyuki's opinion.

Miyuki withdrew her foot, a cold glint in her eyes: "Let him face reality, he's not important."

Shirakawa Natsu noticed something was off about her best friend's tone; it was rare for her to seem hostile towards someone: "You seem to have a problem with him?"

“Yes.” Miyuki sat back on the sofa and picked up the kettle. “I hate people who string women along for their own satisfaction.”

“Okay, let’s work together tomorrow.” Shirakawa Natsumi was quite happy. If he asked Miyuki for help, she would help him without hesitation, but there weren’t many things that could motivate her to take initiative: “Where should we start?”

When it comes to women, this enters a familiar territory for Minoki.

"Let's talk to that woman first," Miyuki said, resting her chin on her hand.

"..." Shirakawa Natsumi's expression was strange. She thought the brothers would have a special plan, but if she carried it out, it might have a special effect.

"Then let's try it tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, his gaze fell on his brother's long legs beneath his tight yoga pants.

Just now, when she did the splits in mid-air, I had a thought: I wonder how long she could hold the splits while thrusting.

"Hmm?" Miyuki frowned slightly when she saw his strange gaze.

"Oh, it's okay." Shirakawa Natsu finally gave up the idea of ​​giving it a try.

Now that Miyuki is handsome and beautiful, but there's no romantic atmosphere between them, Shirakawa Natsu always feels strange that he's sleeping with a man who's more handsome than him.

After agreeing on a time for tomorrow, Miyuki went back to her room.

Shirakawa Natsu waited in the living room until the food arrived.

"Xia~" Youcai was in a good mood today. When she was taking off her high heels in the entryway, she suddenly saw him rushing over. She was stunned for a moment, and then her boyfriend put one of her feet on the shoe cabinet.

"Wait...wait, I can't stand like this."

She felt like she couldn't maintain her balance on one foot, and if her boyfriend hadn't been supporting her waist, she would have fallen long ago.

"It's okay, I'll protect Arina." Shirakawa Natsumi positioned her in the same position as Mikoto from before. Arina's body was very flexible, so it wasn't difficult, but she couldn't maintain her balance.

But that's okay, Shirakawa Natsu will help her.

He unleashed all the strange anger that his good friend had stirred up on Youcai.

At first, Youcai felt strange and uncomfortable, but before long, she fell into her boyfriend's trap and couldn't extricate herself.

It's really powerful.

Time comes the next day.

Shirakawa Natsu and Miyuki arrived at the University of Tokyo campus together.

According to the information, Keiko Hiroshima was also a student at Tokyo University and a classmate of Ryo Murakami. This shared background was the opportunity that led to their acquaintance.

“I still think persuasion is unreliable.” Shirakawa Natsu shook her head. If she could easily persuade Hiroshima Keiko, she wouldn’t have been mentally controlled by Murakami Ryo for so long.

"Is there any other way?" Mikoshi asked.

"Uh, no." Shirakawa Natsu shook her head. She couldn't very well let him pursue Hiroshima Keiko; that would be even stranger.

"Hmph." Miyuki smiled, a kind of androgynous handsomeness. Shirakawa Natsu was stunned for a moment, suspecting that she had a charming bloodline talent in her canine blood. No matter how many times he looked at her, he still couldn't help but take a few more glances from time to time.

As the two chatted, a figure approached from a distance—it was their target, Keiko Hiroshima.

She was accompanied by two other women, but Murakami Ryo was nowhere to be seen.

Mi Zhi Shi smiled, got up and walked straight towards the three women.

Chapter 498 Listen to the Teacher

"Hello, may I talk to you?" Miyuki walked up to Hiroshima Keiko with one hand in his pocket, a smile playing on his lips, his eyes seemingly magnetic.

The three women were clearly stunned, and at the same time, they showed surprise. They thought he was so handsome, and they all looked at Keiko Hiroshima with envy in their eyes.

We're all friends, so why do you know such a handsome woman?

"Ah! Me...me? Talk to me?" Amidst the envious glances of her companions, Keiko Hiroshima snapped out of her daze and her first reaction was to look around:

Is it some kind of celebrity prank show?

“No.” Miyuki shook her head: “It has something to do with Murakami Ryo. You know he was beaten up and hospitalized last time, right? I did it.”

When Keiko Hiroshima heard about Ryo Murakami and the incident of being beaten and hospitalized, her face finally darkened. Her brows furrowed; she knew it wasn't some television program.

His tone was unfriendly: "What do you want to do?"

"Come with me." Mikoto turned around and walked towards the woods.

The other two women looked at Hiroshima Keiko as she turned to leave: "Keiko, who is she? A celebrity? Or a model? How do you know someone like that?"

Huizi's face flashed with impatience, and she shook her head: "You guys go back first, I have something to talk to her about."

After she finished speaking, she followed behind Miyuki without waiting for her friend's reaction.

The two walked into the woods together.

"Who exactly are you? Why did you hit Murakami Ryo? What do you want to talk to me about?" Keiko frowned, also because of Miyuki's extraordinary demeanor.

Otherwise, she would have called the police long ago.

Miyuki smiled, took out a cigarette, and after seeing the "No Smoking" sign next to her, put it back in the pack: "Do you really like him?"

Huizi frowned even more: "This has nothing to do with you."

“You should know that he won’t like you. All he needs is a tool to make him feel self-satisfied.” Miko looked at Keiko: “It could be you, or it could be anyone.”

"What do you know?" Hiroshima Keiko's eyes flashed with obvious anger. "What right do you have to stand on high and tell me what to do? You injured Ryo, and I'm calling the police right now!"

She took her phone out of her pocket, as if to make a call.

“You know all this.” The sharpness in Miyuki’s eyes faded, leaving only concern: “You’re like a drowning person who, while struggling, grabs onto a plank of wood. Even though you can only passively float on the sea while holding onto the plank, you still refuse to let go. That feeling of being cared for, that feeling of being able to rely on someone, makes you deceive yourself.”

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Keiko Hiroshima erupted in even greater anger: "What do you know?!"

“I understand.” A smile appeared in Miyuki’s eyes. “I’ve been lonely just like you. Murakami Ryo is doing this for his own satisfaction. When he meets a more suitable woman, he will abandon you.”

After finishing speaking, Mi Zhi Shi turned and walked out without waiting for her to say anything more.

Keiko Hiroshima was taken aback, her eyes blazing with anger, and she stepped forward to grab her.

Miyuki suddenly turned around and smiled at her: "My name is Miyuki. From now on, I will help you."

"?" Hiroshima Keiko looked puzzled, staring at Minoki's sincere smile, her angry expression frozen on her face as she watched her walk away step by step.

A surge of embarrassment and anger rose within him, and he yelled at her retreating back, "Are you out of your mind?! What nonsense are you spouting over here?! You're just being presumptuous."

After Hiroshima Keiko finished yelling, she saw that the other woman had already disappeared from sight.

"ill."

Keiko Hiroshima murmured, the smile on her face as she left and the words, "I will help you," suddenly flashing through her mind.

My heart suddenly started pounding.