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

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"..." Shirakawa Natsu reached out and covered his forehead. He knew that Kimura Tomohisa had misunderstood.

"Hehe~ Okay! Okay!" Nao smiled and opened her handbag, rummaging through it: "Shall we play a few bullets~?"

"Huh?" Kimura Tomohisa was taken aback, a strange look flashing in his eyes, not understanding what Nao meant.

He looked at Nao, took out a simple-looking revolver from his briefcase, and skillfully twirled it in his slender hand.

A strange light flashed in Tomohisa Kimura's eyes, but he regained his composure in the next second: "Your Highness, you are like a Valkyrie on the battlefield right now."

"Hehe, I think I'm more like an assassin~" Nao flicked her right hand lightly, and with a "click", the revolver separated.

She deftly took out three bullets and placed them back on the coffee table: "Let's begin!"

Shirakawa Natsu glanced at Kimura Tomohisa, whose eyes showed panic when Nao took out a bullet, but he still tried to remain calm.

"Hehe~ Let's begin." Nao held the bottle and spun it on the coffee table. After spinning a few times, the bottle's neck finally pointed at Shirakawa Natsu.

"Oh my~ It's Brother Xia." Nao raised her revolver and pointed it at Shirakawa Natsu: "Brother Xia, you will forgive me, right?"

"..." Shirakawa Natsu stared at the dark muzzle of the gun; he knew it was a real gun.

Even though he knew Nao wouldn't actually fire the gun, it's true that he wasn't afraid when he was actually facing the muzzle of a gun.

“Phew…” Shirakawa Natsumi let out a long breath: “Come on.”

"Then I'll shoot." Nao gripped the trigger, and at that moment, the smile on her face vanished. Both her grip on the gun and her eyes became incredibly cold, as if the temperature around her had dropped two degrees.

"Pop!" There was a crisp sound.

"Hehe~ Brother Xia is in good luck." Nao raised her pistol, her innocent smile returning: "Let's start the next round."

After she finished speaking, she turned the bottle again.

Shirakawa Natsu noticed a significant change in Kimura Tomohisa's expression compared to before.

He clenched his fists, his feet fidgeting, coming together and then apart again. He hadn't said anything sarcastic since the beginning.

Just then, the bottle's opening was turned to face Tomohisa Kimura.

His body trembled.

"Heh~ It's your turn." Nao raised her gun in a flash, the dark muzzle pointed at Kimura Tomohisa's forehead, a standard gun-holding posture.

"Wait...wait a minute." Kimura Tomohisa forced a smile and held out his hand: "Haha, Your Highness, I admit defeat."

He had seen many women, but at this moment, an indescribable sense of fear rose in his heart. His intuition told him that there was something wrong with this woman.

"In a game where you risk your life, there's no option to give up." Nao's finger slipped into the trigger, and at that moment, her eyes suddenly became numb, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

"No!" Shirakawa Natsu didn't know why Nao suddenly had murderous intent, but he knew he had to stop her.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.

Tomohisa Kimura screamed and sat down on the ground, panting heavily. His hand trembled as he reached for his forehead, only to find his hand covered in paint.

He felt wet down there and looked down to see that his crotch was already soaked.

For a moment just now, he really thought he was dead.

Nishino, who had been watching from the side, was startled by what he saw and quickly ran over to help Kimura Tomohisa up from the ground.

Without saying a word, she took him away, leaving him in a daze.

Only Nao and Shirakawa Natsu remained at the booth.

"Natsu~ Did you think I was using real bullets?" Nao picked up a glass of wine, her eyes smiling.

"Hmph." Shirakawa Natsu chuckled dryly. "I thought... you were angry."

Nao put down her glass, looked up at Shirakawa Natsu with a calm expression, and said, "Yes, I'm angry, really angry."

"..." Shirakawa Natsu was embarrassed. The fact that he had managed to get the food made him feel like he was good again.

Nao turned over and lay in his arms, pointing her finger at his chest: "We're so close, but why do I feel like you're so far away from me?"

"Nao." Shirakawa Natsu pulled her into his arms. "I'm sorry, I..."

Nao extended her finger and touched his lips: "If you can't tell me, you don't have to. I don't want you to lie to me."

Chapter 547 Two Women Meet

“Actually, I really want to be with Natsu every day.” Nao reached out and hugged Natsu’s arm, resting her head on his arm. “I want to wake up with you every day, wash up together, and discuss what to eat for breakfast. Or we can just lie together and just smell your scent, that would be happiness.”

“Nao…” Shirakawa Natsu looked down at Nao on her shoulder, seeing the happy smile on her face. Just thinking about being with her made Nao smile happily.

The nightclub was noisy, and women and male escorts alike were venting their pent-up emotions in the most intense way.

The two of them sat in a very quiet place.

Nao rubbed her face against his arm: "Natsu, I want you to be happy. But I often think, what if being with me isn't true happiness?"

"No..." Shirakawa Natsu quickly denied it. He loved Nao. This lovely girl had her own personality traits, such as disregarding life, doing whatever she wanted, and acting cute and adorable, but he loved her.

“I know,” Nao interrupted him, speaking softly. “I hope that being by your side can make you happy, but I wonder, what if this mission is not something I can accomplish?”

After Nao finished speaking, she raised her head and looked into Shirakawa Natsu's eyes: "If you really have your 'destiny,' then is my existence actually an obstacle?"

"Idiot, don't say things like that." Shirakawa Natsu hugged him.

“I really want to be with you, so much.” Nao snuggled against him. “But I don’t know if I’m the girl who can make you happy, so I’ll hold back and try not to show up in front of you too often. I’m afraid I’ll become a burden to you.”

"I'm sorry, Nao." In an instant, Shirakawa Natsu felt his heart melt, and an infinite tenderness rose within him. He had always ignored Nao's feelings and left her aside.

He held Nao's petite and soft body tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his arms: "I am very happy with you, there is no doubt about that."

Nao lifted her little head from his arms: "Are you saying comforting words to make me happy?"

"Of course not." Shirakawa Natsu cupped her beautiful face in her hands: "It's been so long since I've been close to your face."

Nao pressed her face against his, only half a centimeter apart, and could feel each other's breath: "Do you really just want to get closer?"

“Of course not.” Shirakawa Natsu stuck out her tongue and licked Nao’s lips.

Nao naturally opened her mouth and stuck out her little tongue to touch his.

The two licked for a while.

“I dreamt about Natsu last night,” Nao suddenly said with a smile.

"Oh? What kind of dream?"

"Hehe, the super erotic kind." Nao pressed her body against him, her chest against his arm, her black-stockinged thighs against his knees: "Because I haven't touched Natsu in a long time, I'll be very lonely too."

“I…” Shirakawa Natsu reacted instantly.

Nao suddenly stood up from his embrace, put her hands behind her back, stretched out her hands, and made a V-sign: "I'm going back~ I helped Natsu generate eight million yen in sales today~ Natsu-kun, good luck~!"

"Hey!" Shirakawa Natsumi had just been stirred up and wanted to find an empty private room to have a practical exercise with Nao to enhance their relationship.

Nao wanted to leave, and no one could stop her.

Shirakawa Natsu got up from the sofa and watched as she skipped and hopped away into the crowd.

"Sigh..." Shirakawa Natsu sighed softly, fiddling with his pants for a while. As a male escort, it wouldn't be good if people saw him with an erection.

Outside the host club, Nao stood with her hands behind her back, her long legs in black stockings moving lightly.

As she reached the street corner, a figure slowly appeared beside her.

"Hmph, what an interesting theory." The woman, dressed in a white office lady outfit, was both intellectual and beautiful, like a beauty from a painting stepping into reality.

Nao's gaze swept over the host club, a smile playing on her lips: "Love is about winning over as much of his heart as possible without offending him."

"So, do you have an answer to what you need to be sure of?" Zaonv walked alongside her, the evening breeze ruffling her hair, her eyes smiling like crescent moons.

“Hmm.” Nao put her hands behind her back. “Natsu isn’t human. He can gain some kind of power through women. It’s a terrifying ability.”

Nao extended her hand: "It's a pity he's a good person~ He can't bring himself to be cruel to anyone. He can take things on, but he can't let them go. He wants everyone around him to be happy. He has an overly noble sense of morality, but he doesn't have the ability to match it. He's indecisive, and he's improved recently, but not much."

"The evaluation isn't very high~" the algae girl laughed.

"Hehe~" Nao put her hands behind her back: "But I just like him just the way he is. Love is such an irrational thing."

"So what are you planning to do next?" Zaonv tilted her head, her eyes full of interest.

"Of course, it's about finding a way to have him all to myself without making Natsu dislike me~ He holds too much weight in my heart." Nao spread her hands: "I'm a woman too~"

“But it’s strange~” Nao tilted her head: “He used to always target women, but now he’s turned to men, so I can only come and see~ Even if I’m very generous, I can’t accept men appearing around him.”

“Isn’t that even more interesting?” Zao Nu smiled.

"..." Nao leaned back, looking at the seaweed with a strange gaze.

The two looked at each other speechlessly.

"Let's go~ I'm meeting with Ayana-nee tonight, it's about time." Nao stood by the roadside hailing a taxi: "Remember to stay invisible, I don't want to pay for my rival's fare."

"He and I are just partners." The algae girl wasn't annoyed at all: "He just satisfies my physical needs when they arise. He hugs me when I feel lonely like a human. You don't have to see me as a rival. Most of the time, I prefer to be alone."

"..." Nao looked at her: "You're annoying."

In a high-end restaurant.

Ayana sat by the window, where the huge floor-to-ceiling windows offered a clear view of Tokyo's nightscape. Her hands restlessly rested on her thighs, clenching and unclenching.

She was very nervous. In the afternoon, she received a text message from Nao inviting her to dinner.

She knew about the relationship between Nao and Shirakawa Natsu.

After being persuaded by Miyuki, Arina tacitly acquiesced to the fact that he had multiple women around him.

But she still felt uneasy when she actually met her boyfriend's other women.

"Should I be more assertive?" Youcai thought of some scenes of vying for favor on TV, but quickly shook her head. That wasn't suitable for her.

While she was restless.

"Sister Yu Cai~" Nao came over with a smile and greeted her warmly.

"Huh?" Arina was startled, but quickly realized what was happening. She nodded awkwardly and awkwardly extended her hand: "Nao, hello."

Chapter 548 A Mother and Daughter

Yui stood with her feet together, holding a drink in her hand, biting the straw to hide her embarrassment, and stealing glances at Nao. She was an extremely cute girl, looking about 17 or 8 years old, youthful and beautiful—exactly the kind of girl men like best.

"Hehe~ Sister Ayane." Nao, her hands supporting her on the seat, swayed her long, black-stockinged legs back and forth, her smile as bright as a flower: "Would you accept staying with me by Natsu's side?"

"Huh?!" You Cai was startled and almost dropped her drink.

"Don't be nervous~" Nao rested her chin on her hands: "Arina-neechan is the first girl to stay by Natsu's side. Actually, I'm the third one. Arina-neechan, you have to show some big sister spirit."

"Don't say things like that." Youcai awkwardly turned her head away: "This isn't ancient times, calling someone 'elder sister' or something like that is too strange."

"Don't you want to be the eldest sister, Nao?" Nao asked with a smile.

"It's not a matter of whether I want to or not, this just seems weird no matter how you look at it." Arina helplessly put down her drink. "Nao, you're not human like him, so how do you view these feelings?"

“I will always stay by his side~” Nao tilted her head: “We are not human, so of course we can’t use human perspectives to bind each other. The marriage law has only been around for a few decades. Perhaps the world will be different in the future, won’t it?”

Ayane paused, a shadow crossing her eyes. She put down her drink, sat up straight, and looked at Nao: "Are you trying to remind me that my life is short, that I will grow old, while he will stay young forever, and that in the end I will be like his sister, his mother, his grandmother?"

"Hehe~" Nao chuckled but didn't say anything.

“I’ve thought about this. Maybe one day he will leave me, or my life will become a mess.” Youcai sat up straight: “I want to leave his life. I thought my feelings for him would fade with time, but there’s no way around it. He has already taken up too much space in my heart.”

"We agree on this point," Nao said with a grin, extending her hand. "Let's become partners!"

"?" Arina's expression froze on her face. She had originally thought that Nao's appearance was to make her leave Shirakawa Natsu, which was why she had made those remarks just now. Now it seemed that it was not quite what she had imagined.

“I don’t mind having Nai-neechan by Natsu’s side~ Although whether I mind or not is not up to him.” Nao smiled, “But with Nai-neechan around, you wouldn’t want any more strange women around him, would you?”

“This…” Youcai hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

“Then we’ve reached a consensus.” Nao waved her hand. “He’s been getting very close to a secretary lately. Shouldn’t we be careful to prevent another person from sharing his affections?”

After she finished speaking, she took out a few photos and handed them to Youcai.

The person in the photo is none other than Rina Kazama.

“This…” Yu Cai looked at the pure and beautiful woman in the photo in her hand, her expression changed for a moment, and she gritted her teeth. Shirakawa Natsu was making her accept the women around him, while he was also having an ambiguous relationship with women outside. It was really too hateful.

“Love needs to be fought for,” Nao said with a smile. “Let’s work together. If he wants to be with other women, he’ll at least need our permission. Let’s start with this woman.”

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