Chapter 47: The Great Alliance of Raccoon Cats and Cats. You will stand on my side, right?

The filter that Chaomu applied to the green river scene was probably eight hundred layers thick.

"Midorikawa-kun is gentle, kind, considerate, and generous." She whispered to Mrs. Kawasaki, praising her favorite NPC to the skies. "He's also very kind, loves to rescue cats and dogs, and has even bravely done something righteous before..."

Of course, she also knew that Mrs. Kawasaki wasn't very interested in a man's character, so she emphasized, "He's gentle, and handsome at the same time. He's not the same type as Amuro-kun, but each has their own merits."

After hearing Chaomu's description, Mrs. Kawasaki felt that it was indeed a bit interesting: although she herself had no interest in a man's character, her best friend Shimizu Sachiko was different, and the latter liked it very much.

If there really were a man of equal quality to Amuro Toru to distract Sachiko, it would naturally be a good thing. She had always felt that, despite his innocent and cheerful appearance, Amuro Toru was actually somewhat restless and full of ulterior motives. If such a man tried to fool Shimizu Sachiko, he would most likely be able to deceive her completely.

She was looking for a man for her best friend, simply hoping he'd broaden his horizons and stop obsessing over that hypocritical old man. But if she simply shifted her love interest from one bad guy to another, that would defeat her original purpose...

"Go and bring that gentleman over." The experienced Mrs. Kawasaki pondered for a moment, then quickly made a decision. She whispered, "If you can provoke Tou-kun into losing his composure, I won't mind giving him a big tip."

Knowing Sachiko Shimizu, she knew she was always caught up in a fantasy of perfection when attracted to a man. If Toru Amuro's perfect facade could be exposed right in front of her, the contrast would likely trigger a bout of obsessive-compulsive disorder, putting her off her fixation on a gigolo.

The sponsor gave a new task, and Chaomu naturally responded positively.

The main reason was that the inward-looking little black-faced man's favor didn't do her any good. Ordinary gigolos didn't provide housework, so they wouldn't compete with her for business. Only the evil little black-faced man would coax her to sleep and help with the cleaning, and he would also lower the price very low, saying, "It's just a reward for the lady."

The world has been full of little black faces for ages! And doesn't her adoptive father want to do the same? He gave her an SSR, so of course she wants to return the favor... What if his favorability increases and he gives her an extra SSR skill book?

"Don't worry, ma'am," she said, rubbing her hands together, "I'll take care of it."

While the other ladies' attention was focused on Toru Amuro, the dusty girl slipped away from Mrs. Kawasaki without a trace. Her insignificant presence shouldn't have drawn anyone's attention as she left, but the blond youth surrounded by them cast a precise gaze on her back before averting it as if nothing had happened.

In fact, ever since Asami arrived, Toru Amuro has been paying attention to her secretly.

The girl made no secret of her subtle competitive spirit towards him. Although it would be difficult for her to have any substantial impact on him, and he had no ill feelings towards her... his instinct told him that he must not ignore her existence.

Before approaching the ladies, Toru Amuro had thoroughly researched their relationships. Mrs. Kawasaki and Ms. Shimizu were close friends, and she felt a protectiveness towards the younger Ms. Shimizu. If he approached Ms. Shimizu rashly, it would likely cause Mrs. Kawasaki's displeasure...

His original plan was more elaborate, allowing him to more smoothly navigate the world of noblewomen. However, Rum, eager to compete with Gin for attention, was pushing things very hard. Amuro Toru could only start with Ms. Shimizu, the one he could most easily approach, and then work his way around Mrs. Fujita, trying to gather intelligence on the Shimizu family and Councilman Fujita.

...I really don't know what kind of elites the action team sent out to make Rum rush like this.

While he didn't mind using the honey trap when appropriate, Toru Amuro still had a hard time committing the kind of emotional deception he'd seen fit to engage in. While the other ladies were clearly just playing around, Ms. Shimizu seemed to easily fall for the opposite sex. He could only maintain a certain distance and think ahead about how to withdraw.

Despite all the thoughts in his mind, the blond youth kept smiling. He glanced at Chaomu's back and saw that she seemed to be running towards a waiter.

The latter's body was half obscured by the marble column, making it difficult to see clearly. Only his back gave him a subtle sense of déjà vu. However, this slight illusion was quickly dismissed by rational thinking. Amuro Toru's thoughts turned to guessing what she was thinking: Mrs. Kawasaki probably wanted to find someone to embarrass him or replace him, to dispel Ms. Shimizu's excessive enthusiasm for him.

If that was the case...it wasn't that he couldn't cooperate. After all, he was already hooking up with Mrs. Fujita, so it was a good idea to let Ms. Shimizu disenchant him first, so that she wouldn't be too abrupt in withdrawing and being uncomfortable with him.

But he also has to strike a balance, lest the other ladies have a bad impression of him... He also hopes that his opponent isn't too weak, so that he can let up less obviously.

While Toru Amuro was brainstorming, Asamura was also concentrating.

"This is a perfect opportunity, Midorikawa-kun." She placed a hand on the cat-eyed young man's shoulder, her approach a cross between an insurance salesman and a DVD salesman. "Don't you want to try your hand at this business? It's much more profitable than being a gigolo."

"I know you've been hesitant to officially join the industry because of the test of your conscience, but the mountain of economics is cruelly pressing on your weak shoulders—"

Having said that, Chaomu pinched his shoulders, which felt pretty good...it was a good exercise.

But that's not the point.

Her voice continued to rise, and she concluded with precision and eloquence: "Right now, take this job, you don't have to go against your conscience, and you can get a high salary... This is to save deceived women from the hands of evil gigolos, Midorikawa-kun."

In fact, Midorikawa Jing originally planned to sneak in and approach Ms. Shimizu: "…………"

Meeting Chaomu here wasn't something he had planned, and receiving the job she posted was completely unexpected... Even more bizarrely, she actually remembered her promise to teach him how to "find a job," and when faced with this kind of situation, she thought of him first...

This strange concern made him laugh, and for a moment he felt helpless: ... He actually felt a little touched by such a thing. His thoughts had indeed been led astray by her.

But I always feel that in her speech, the presence of one person is particularly prominent.

"Ms. Asamure... do you really dislike Mr. Amuro?" Under the girl's earnest gaze, the young man with cat eyes finally gave in and asked her softly, "Is it because he pleases Ms. Shimizu, or is there some other reason?"

He'd sensed before that Chaomu had always disliked the gigolo who was suspected to be Rum's subordinate... Was he targeting her? If so, had she inadvertently attracted the attention of other members of the organization... Would Amuro Toru be a threat to her safety?

When talking about the crimes of the evil little black face, players can probably talk about him blackening her drop and stealing her business for seven days and seven nights.

But the mission was paramount at the moment, so she could only briefly explain the evil deeds of the black-faced man who had taken her business and was also involuntarily involuntarily, hoping to draw her adoptive father to the same side as her: "Anyway, this is it! He's incredibly bad! Midorikawa-kun, you must defeat him with me!"

In her opinion, once Midorikawa Jing takes action, the little black-faced boy will be immediately banished to the cold palace - his adoptive father is so good, how can the little black-faced boy compare to him!

"Is that so..."

The cat-eyed young man, who was highly regarded by everyone, hesitated for a moment and gave a reassuring smile: "I will do my best to cooperate with you."

Apart from anything else, he and Rum's subordinates were already in competition... If he could make them lose the opportunity to lurk in the Shimizu family, it would be a good thing. Not only would it satisfy Gin, but it would also allow his undercover work to make some progress.

He naturally didn't tell Chaomu about these twists and turns. Chaomu just thought he was convinced by him. He immediately patted his shoulder with great encouragement and led him towards the ladies. "That little black-faced boy is very skilled in tea art. It will take some effort to defeat him. Ms. Qingshui is now very obsessed with his lovable and broken young man. We need to make you more broken than him..."

How about trying out the scene where she pretends to force Midorikawa and asks Ms. Shimizu to save her? She could also pretend to be a villain and throw champagne on Midorikawa Kei...

"Rather than direct seduction, Mrs. Kawasaki's goal is more about 'making Ms. Shimizu disappointed in Amuro-kun.'" Although he didn't know what she was actually thinking, Midorikawa Kei instinctively felt that letting her devise the plan was definitely a bit unreliable. He decisively interrupted her erratic thoughts and softly suggested, "Instead of directly competing with Amuro-kun or slandering him, why not use contrast to highlight the falseness of his image and allow Ms. Shimizu to naturally demystify herself? She's a woman with a keen sense of emotion and a certain eccentricity about emotions, right?"

Once this type of woman discovers that the person they're attracted to is acting, they'll react quite strongly. Gigolos often have a carefully crafted image, but for a professional like him, the chances of success in tricking someone into revealing their true identity are likely quite high.

Compared to Mr. Midorikawa, who is well versed in human psychology, players still lack understanding of the gigolo industry.

"I didn't expect Midorikawa-kun to understand this kind of thing." She couldn't help but sigh, "You really can't judge a person by his appearance..."

She had thought that only an experienced gigolo like Shier, who knew people's hearts well, could understand this mysterious technique of "making a rich woman spend a million on me with just three sentences." She had never expected that Chun Ai's godfather actually understood it so well.

The young man with cat eyes choked: "…………"

This was really a bit nonsensical, and for a moment Midorikawa Kei didn't know whether she was praising him or being sarcastic.

"...I've got a rough idea." Recalling the information about Ms. Shimizu and Councilman Fujita's romantic past, he gathered his thoughts and quickly came up with a plan. "Ms. Asamure, don't worry too much. Leave it to me."

This work was handed over by Mrs. Kawasaki to Asamura, who then handed it over to Midorikawa Kei, with each level of outsourcing. Asamura, after assessing Mrs. Kawasaki's generosity and assessing the ultimate benefit, decided not to be a nefarious middleman and generously gave half of the profits to his adoptive father.

"Of course I believe you - Midorikawa-kun is a very trustworthy companion to me." She poked his arm, her eyes sparkling. "Isn't Midorikawa-kun the same?"

Her golden pupils flashed with a passionate light under the light. Midorikawa Jing was almost burned by her gaze, and his ears turned slightly red: "...Hmm..."

Even though he tried his best to stay rational and keep his distance from her... he still had to admit that to him, perhaps from the first time they met, she was... very special...

Even if it wasn't for the mission, he would help her.

In order to hide the emotions revealed in his eyes, the young man with cat eyes almost immediately turned his gaze away and looked at his competitor: "Of course I..."

Just now, his attention was always on the girl beside him, so he never saw the true face of his opponent...

The dark-skinned young man's dazzling blond hair stood out, and Midorikawa Kei's promise got stuck in his throat.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and his eyes met another pair of purple-gray eyes filled with astonishment: ...zero...?

"Of course what?" His pause was obvious, and Chaomu tugged at his sleeve inexplicably. "Just tell me clearly, Midorikawa-kun, you will stand by me, treat me as a partner, and defeat the evil little black-faced man together with me, right?"

Midorikawa Jing: “………………”

He silently looked across at his "rival" Xiao Xunran, and closed his eyes in confusion: "...right...?"

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Suddenly appearing at a wonderful time, happy Lantern Festival, babies!

I feel like my thoughts always get stuck in strange places... My mind is a little numb, I'm going to bed... I have to go out tomorrow night, so I guess it won't be that early...