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Chapter 277 "Take It Off Together"
The dormitory building of Tokyo Women's University is a European-style building built decades ago after World War II.
In the style of a Gothic church.
It is spacious and elegant, with doors and windows made of wood and glass.
Fang Zuo’s gatehouse is one of them.
Five-meter-high ceiling and huge glass windows on three sides.
There is almost no privacy unless the curtains are drawn.
And at this moment.
Fang Zuo never thought that he would be knocked out by a woman's voice.
Dozens or even hundreds of girls surrounded the lobby.
There were people crowding from the windows to the door.
To be precise, they are women, and almost all of them are young girls around 20 years old.
The relatively large concierge room was filled with all kinds of cosmetics and the body scent of young girls.
Every breath is filled with the blend of aromas.
The various crisp chirping sounds make it feel like entering a bird garden.
The earliest cause, of course, was that Momoki Kanonai came running over after class.
Compared to Fei Guangying's stealthiness, she sat on his lap completely oblivious to the people around her, with her small body buried in him and her arms around his neck.
A woman in love doesn't want to be apart for even a minute.
They want to stick together when eating, bathing and going to the toilet.
Then Nagano Rei rushed in, with a sad face and a sausage in her hand.
"You vixen, the master is mine!!!" Nagano Rei rushed over, sat down on him, and pushed Momoki Kanona aside.
Instead of Momoki Kanonai holding both legs, one person sat on one.
The four buttocks have different softness.
Nagano Rei has been practicing martial arts for many years. Her buttocks are not as full as Momoki Kanona's, but they are surprisingly elastic.
The moment she sat down, she was even shaken by her own elasticity.
Four snow-white arms were wrapped around Fang Zuo's neck.
"Master~~~! You promised to date me, and you lied to me~~~Wow!!!"
Nagano Rei said this pitifully, then she opened her lips and burst into tears with a "wow".
"Why don't you throw away the sausage in your hand? The bamboo stick keeps poking the back of my head." Fang Zuo sighed helplessly.
Momoki Kanonai looked at Nagano Rei's aggrieved expression and her face blossomed with pride.
Smiling, he moved his butt a little closer.
"You vixen! Master, she used to scold you all the time, have you forgotten it!" Nagano Rei pointed her orchid finger at the bad woman tremblingly.
Hearing Nagano Rei's accusation, Momoki Kanonai didn't say anything, but lifted her fair and slender neck, revealing the strawberry inside the collar of her white shirt.
Proud like a veteran returning from the battlefield, showing off his medals.
"Wow! A real home run!!!" Before Nagano Rei could say anything, the girls outside the door and window, who had surrounded the room and had come running in at some point, started to cheer as they looked at the strawberries.
Nagano Rei felt even more aggrieved.
Her eyes were fixed on the strawberries, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be spitting fire.
"One-on-one fight!!!" Nagano Rei gritted her teeth and said, "The loser leaves!!"
"No!!!" Momoki Kanono leaned her head against the man's shoulder and rubbed it twice proudly: "There is no winning or losing in love!!"
"One on one! If you dare, let me fight you. I'll give you punches and kicks. The loser will have to leave his master!" Nagano Rei pulled out the arm that was holding Fang Zuo, looked at the sausage in her hand, took a big bite, and threw it into the trash can.
"Why? I already got it, but you don't!" Momoki Kanonai made a face at Nagano Rei and drew circles on Fang Zuo's chest with her fingers: "Uncle, I have new underwear to show you. See you tonight!"
Nagano Rei wanted to cry even more when she heard this. She had bought a bunch of sexy lingerie and tried them on again and again, but before she could show them off one by one, this shameless guy had stolen them from her home! If she had known that the master would come, she would not have gone to the arena to compete and practice boxing these days.
Right at this moment.
Suddenly, the girls who were watching the fun fell silent.
The girls who were blocking the door consciously made way for them.
Fang Zuo and the two women sitting on his lap all looked towards the door in surprise.
I saw Yuko Shinoda walking proudly in front wearing nude high heels and flesh-colored stockings.
Twisting her slender waist.
He looked back from time to time, made a gesture of invitation, and led a middle-aged fat man here.
"Director Fujita, this is the guy. Look, a man actually works as a doorman in the dormitory of Tokyo Women's University. That's fine, but he openly has a love triangle with the female teachers." Shinoda Yuko pushed her gold-rimmed glasses and said, "This is all done by Principal Sakura Kimitsu. This is a serious dereliction of duty. I strongly suspect that they have transferred benefits."
"Transfer of benefits?" The fat man called Director Fujita was stunned. No one is a fool. It's just a doorman position at Tokyo Women's University. Is it really a transfer of benefits?
"Men can also be considered to be transferring benefits. I saw with my own eyes that Principal Sakura Kikou and him were alone in the office." Yu Shinoda recalled what he saw in Sakura Kikou's trash basket and said viciously.
"Shut up, Vice Principal Yu Shinoda, you can't talk nonsense without factual evidence!" Director Fujita frowned and glared at Yu Shinoda.
Sakura Kimitsu's chastity is the hallmark of Tokyo Women's University and cannot be doubted casually.
But everything he saw really made him very angry.
A man was surrounded by three layers of young girls, who were very popular with him.
There are also two beautiful teachers, each with their own charm, sitting on his thighs.
If any rotating supervisory director came to the school and saw this scene, he would be extremely envious!
Ah, bah, so angry!
Director Fujita walked in with a frown on his face, pointed at Fang Zuo and shouted, "Who are you? Don't you know this is a school? This is Tokyo Women's University. All the children from the upper class in Japan are sent here."
"Look at what you look like now, you are so openly..."
Director Fujita looked at the delicate faces of Nagano Rei and Momoki Kanona, lost in thought for a moment, and paused between words.
He swallowed and continued, "I declare that you are now relieved of your post. Pack up your things and leave immediately. You are fired."
“As for these two teachers”
Before he could finish his words, there was a loud roar of an engine nearby.
It drowned out all the noise and interrupted Director Fujita's speech.
The sound was so loud that the windows in all the dormitory buildings vibrated.
It was like a heavy fighter plane flying past everyone's ears.
The situation took another turn.
All the women outside the door tilted their heads and looked over.
Momoki Kanona and Nagano Rei in the room stopped cross-eyed.
There is an enemy!!! Women's natural sensitivity to their opponents made the two of them feel something was wrong and looked out the window at the same time.
A pure black Bugatti [Voice of the Night] customized model.
The specially blended high-tech black paint, dubbed the blackest object in the world, seems to suck all light in.
It was as dark as the deepest part of the universe.
The four wheels are also made of special black alloy.
The large red brake caliper, made of an unknown material, deliberately absorbs the heat from the brake disc at the moment the sports car stops.
Tiny sparks flew from the caliper, setting off the dark body of the car, and the entire sports car looked like a black battleship sailing across the galaxy.
The Bugatti Noctilucent just stopped by the window of Fang Zuo's gatehouse.
The engine did not stop, still making a huge roar, and the exhaust pipe was making a "thump thump" sound, spewing blue flames in protest.
“Wow!!!” “So cool!!” “So handsome!!” The girls were the first to break the silence.
They all gave a unified and heartfelt exclamation, and everyone's eyes turned into stars. They just hoped that a prince would come out of the car, which would be perfect! ! That would satisfy all women's fantasies! ! "Who is this? This is not a place to park." Shinoda Yu glanced at Director Fujita and angrily went to find the owner of the car.
"Wait! Vice President Shinoda Yu!" Director Fujita immediately stopped Shinoda Yu and shouted, "This is a custom-made Bugatti Noctilucent. The non-customized one is worth 13 million US dollars. This one is worth at least 20 million US dollars. This is a big shot!!!"
"20 million US dollars." Yu Shinoda suddenly retracted her high heels and almost tripped herself.
Money can really scare people to death! ! Xiaotian You couldn't help but worry. The bumpy road at the entrance had been there for a while, so would it damage this luxury car? The school's annual maintenance fund was not enough to compensate for it.
The engine finally stopped.
The blue flames from the exhaust pipe also stopped spewing.
At this moment everyone wanted to know what the person in the car looked like.
Only Fang Zuo frowned.
The view inside the special car window was a little blurry, and the driver was hunched over and seemed to be changing his shoes.
Then, the scissor doors finally opened.
The first thing that came out was a pair of purple suede high heels inlaid with diamonds.
Naturally, this brought on envious sighs from all the girls.
White and smooth instep.
A grey dress suit.
Seems to feel the coolness outside.
She leaned in again and took out a cashmere coat, then stood up, put it on, and turned around.
Mikami Yuya.
She frowned and looked around the old and large girls' dormitory building.
This man gave me his address and said he was a doorman here. He wouldn't be lying, right?
"Ms. Mikami." Director Fujita's fat body trembled, and he almost ran out in a hurry: "I didn't expect you to come, Miss Mikami."
"Who are you?" Yuya Mikami stood beside the sports car, looking at the fat man who was bending over in flattery and was almost kneeling down.
They look a little familiar, but I see so many of them every year that I really can’t remember all these random characters.
"I am the head of the Fujita family, Fujita Koji, and I am also a director of Tokyo Women's University. Miss Mikami, I met you at a shareholders' meeting of Mitsui. I was impressed by your beauty and generosity..."
"Stop, stop, stop! What's your name? Whatever. You're the director of this school, right?" Mikami Yuya frowned and took out a piece of paper and handed it over: "Are you sure this address is here?"
Director Fujita quickly took it and took a closer look: "Yes, Miss Mikami, this is the dormitory building."
Mikami Yuya nodded and walked towards the dormitory building.
Fujita hurriedly followed behind.
Yuya Shinoda, who had been standing nearby, at a loss, quickly followed.
Yuya Mikami's powerful aura made the students consciously make way for him.
It was indeed him.
A flush appeared on Mikami Yuya's face. As expected, he was lying.
Why is such a powerful figure a gatekeeper?
Is it for these women?
Yuya Mikami looked around and then looked at the two extraordinary beauties on his thighs.
"You are really here." When Mikami Yua walked into the guard room, she did not look at Fang Zuo at first, but frowned as she looked at Nagano Rei and Momoki Kanonai on his thighs.
She wasn't the only one frowning.
So are Nagano Rei and Momoki Kanona.
The three women were like three lionesses on the grassland, each entering the territory where the three of them were blending together.
Each of them felt the danger from the other.
Momoki Kanona and Nagano Rei looked at each other, and when they heard what Mikami Yua said, they immediately felt something was wrong.
This woman is here to find her man.
Enemy! ! The two of them seemed to unite in an instant, staring at Yuya Mikami who was standing at the door.
There is no third leg here for the woman to sit on.
Even if there was a place, it wasn't where she could sit.
"Ms. Mikami, are you here to see him?" Director Fujita said with a smile, then turned and shouted at Fang Zuo, "You bastard, why don't you get up and greet Miss Mikami?"
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"Pa." The sound of a slap.
“Huh~~~!”
“Hey~~~!”
Accompanied by the girls' exclamations.
The slap hit Fujita's face, but it seemed to hit Shinoda Yu's face at the same time.
Both of their faces turned red instantly.
There was a small handprint on Fujita's fat face.
Yu Shinoda took a step back in fear, his face flushed.
"Get out of here, immediately!" Yua Mikami was so imposing that she didn't even look at the two of them. She spoke softly but with an undeniable tone, her beautiful eyes fixed on the man in the room.
"Yes!" Fujita quickly bent his body and stepped back.
It was unusually straightforward. To a woman like this who could easily bankrupt his family, saying anything more would be disrespectful to her.
Yu Shinoda straightened his back and looked around, as if he was inexplicably involved in an incident involving a big shot.
Was it just a simple incident of a male security guard breaking into the female dormitory? How did it turn out like this? She hurriedly followed Fujita's back and left.
I dare not stay any longer.
A school director who is worth a lot of money slapped a beautiful woman in the face for nothing and showed a flattering expression.
Even an idiot knows this woman's background and that he can't afford to offend her.
"Wait." Mikami looked around at the female college students who were still watching the excitement and frowned: "Evacuate them all."
"Yes, yes." Fujita quickly winked at Shinoda Yu.
Yu Shinoda adjusted his expression and waved his hands to disperse the students.
The female students who were watching were driven away in an instant.
Then.
"Bang."
Yua Mikami kicked out her beautiful legs and didn't mind at all that the diamonds on her high heels were scratched off.
He kicked the door behind him shut.
"Can you two go out for a while? I have something to say to him!" Yua Mikami said standing in front of the door.
In an irresistible commanding tone.
"Why? Who are you?" Momoki Kanonai was not at all stage frightened.
As a Protestant saint, she remained calm amidst the worship of tens of thousands of people.
How could he be overwhelmed by the aura of a mere woman?
"A one-on-one duel? If you lose, I'll leave." Nagano Rei sneered and said, "You weakling, I'll let you punch me three times."
Yua Mikami frowned.
There were few women who were not intimidated by his aura, but today, two of them came at once.
Mikami Yuya bit her lower lip.
Looking at the two women with different styles, the four buttocks rubbed gently on the man's thighs.
Four arms were hanging around the man's neck and face.
Such an intimate relationship is much better than the relationship between herself and men.
I felt annoyed.
Was she really going to be reduced to washing his feet? "Name a price, leave him, and I'll write a check now!!" Mikami Yuya took a deep breath, opened her red lips slightly, and said coldly.
——————
Sakura Kurumi is still sleeping.
Wearing purple pajamas, a pair of slender white legs were holding a human-shaped pillow.
She had specially ordered this from the merchant with the only photo of Fang Zuo she had.
For this photo, he pestered Fang Zuo for a long time.
Fang Zuo agreed only after his little mouth was so numb from exhaustion that he couldn't close it.
Suddenly the cell phone rang.
Sakura Kurumi reached out her hand with a dazed look in her eyes, touched the phone and answered it.
"Come to the police station quickly, many prosecutors are coming." Feng Dielian's anxious voice came from the microphone.
Yingkong Kurumi immediately woke up, sat up and frowned: "What's going on?"
"The leading prosecutor, Hojo Sakura, presented a document saying that due to several false cases, the Inspectorate has initiated a procedural investigation into the police force. The court and the Inspectorate are jointly conducting the investigation. Now the chiefs of Section 1 and Section 2 are in the interrogation room for questioning." Feng Dielian said.
"I'll be there in a minute."
Sakura Kurumi quickly stood up, washed up briefly, tied her hair into a high ponytail, and walked towards the parking lot holding her motorcycle helmet.
The red Kawasaki motorcycle was speeding towards the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department with the roar of its engine.
When we arrived at the huge Security Headquarters, we were greeted by a bleak and solemn atmosphere.
Feng Dielian came out quickly in a police uniform, following closely behind Yingkong Kurumi, and narrated in a low voice everything that had happened.
Passing by the archive room of the Police Department, prosecutors were casually flipping through the police files.
All the police officers were standing aside and glaring at the prosecutors from the Inspectorate.
Every dedicated police officer is extremely disgusted by these prosecutors who question them as if they were criminals.
"Hall Master!!"
"Hall Master!!"
I saw Sakura Kurumi walking in wearing a black leather jacket, holding a motorcycle helmet in one hand, and wearing black high heels.
All the police officers saluted with their legs crossed as if they saw hope.
Sakura Kurumi nodded in response, with a stern face, looking at the police officers who were queuing in the security hall, waiting to enter the interrogation room one by one.
at the same time.
Every police officer who came out of the interrogation room had a look of humiliation on his face. When they saw Yingkong Kurumi, they saluted excitedly: "Director!"
Several young and enthusiastic police officers who had just joined the job almost cried out of grievance.
A beautiful woman in a prosecutor's uniform walked out of the interrogation room.
"Hall Manager Sakura Kurumi, I've heard a lot about you!" Hojo Sakurana came up with her identity badge, smiling and stretched out her little hand.
"Prosecutor Hojo Sakura, this is our first meeting, please give me your guidance!" Sakura Kurumi handed the motorcycle helmet to the police officer next to her, took off her leather gloves and smiled and shook hands with him.
"No, we are following the normal procedures this time. I hope that the Sakura Sora Kurumi Office will cooperate closely." Hojo Sakurana gently clenched her hand and released it: "Procedural justice can ensure that unjust, false and wrong cases will not happen. We in the Inspection Office hope that this action can help the Security Department completely change its illegal and non-compliant case handling habits. Please understand!"
"I hope Yingkong Kurumi Hall is helping us to control your subordinates and not to show resistance. After all, this is all for their own good!"
"Of course, we will cooperate closely. I believe that each of my subordinates is a qualified police officer." Sakura Kurumi smiled slightly, then her expression turned cold: "But, I heard that you called my police officers to the interrogation room for questioning? This is something I cannot accept. I ask you to move to the conference room immediately. Our police officers only have the obligation to cooperate with you, not to be suspected by you like criminals! Do you understand? Prosecutor Hojo Sakura!"
"Clap, clap, clap." The young police officers nearby applauded.
The prosecutors' suspicious looks and interrogative tone have been irritating them.
The police officers, who could no longer bear this kind of humiliation, have been suppressing their feelings for a long time.
Hojo Sakurana put away her smile and ignored Sakura Sora Kurumi.
After their eyes met, she nodded gently: "It's a very reasonable request! I agree!"
"No, I think you haven't understood what I mean, Prosecutor Hojo Sakura." Sakura Kurumi raised her eyebrows and said, "First, this is a request, not a plea! Second, I request that all questioning of our police officers should not exceed one hour, otherwise, it will delay the duty of the police officers of the National Security Agency."
Yingkong Kurumi held a pair of leather gloves in her right hand, and gently shook them in her left palm, then said:
"The consequences of the public security incidents affecting Tokyo's 40 million people, 23 special wards, 26 cities, 5 towns, and 8 villages will be the sole responsibility of your Office of Inspection. I will immediately write a report to the Cabinet."
“The blank pages on the report are the consequences of all policing.”
"Are you threatening me, Chief Sakura Kurumi? Are you representing the National Security Agency in resisting this review?" Hojo Sakura said with a smile, "It seems that you are very resistant to this procedural justice review. Is it true that your police force can't withstand any review? Do you have no confidence in them?"
"It's not that we don't have confidence. It's just that our Sakura Sora Walnut Hall has always been like this." A voice came from far away, and at the same time, the sound of high heels was heard.
Chief Justice Masami Miura walked over with her beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings: "In the Prime Minister's residence, our Sakura Sora Kurumi Hall is facing all the cabinet officials with this threatening attitude."
She looked at Sakura Kurumi mockingly, then smiled softly and said to Hojo Sakurana, "Prosecutor Hojo Sakurana, you have seen it, right? You should get more familiar with the attitude of our Sakura Kurumi."
"She is just like that." Miura Masami, with her towering breasts in her white shirt, turned her gaze back to Sakura Kurumi and said softly, "She is so arrogant, am I right, Sakura Kurumi?"
Sakura Kurumi glanced at Miura Masami.
It turned out that she was the one behind this.
The entire family controls the Faculty of Political Science and Law at the University of Tokyo. The judicial personnel coming out of the Miura family are known as the Gold Watch Group, and they are spread across all departments of the judicial system in Japan.
It seems that today is a big move targeting me.
"I will do what I said." Miura Masami approached Kurumi with a file bag in her red lips and blew gently, blowing the bangs on her and Kurumi's foreheads provocatively: "In this case, the Supreme Court requires your Security Bureau to re-investigate. At the same time, the police officers who gave false testimony must be investigated by the prosecutor. I heard that one of them has been promoted by Kurumi to the head of Section 7."
"Director Yingkong Kurumi, I have reason to believe that you are also in the profit chain of this case. I will ask the Supervisory Office to open your review file."
Masami Miura gently patted the file bag and handed it to Yingkong Kurumi.
The smug look could no longer be concealed. This woman had made him look so ugly.
The Miura family and his own dignity must be regained at this moment.
"Ah, be careful, get out of the way." Suddenly a mop flew over from the ground.
The splashing black water sprayed all over Miura Masami.
There were even a few stains that flew onto her face.
"Ah~~~!" Masami Miura was so frightened that she wiped the liquid off her face with her little hands.
She stretched out her palm and saw the black color on it, which made her even more terrified.
Looking at the mud spots on her black stockings, she glared at the culprit: "What are you doing?"
"Ah, I'm so sorry, Justice Miura Masami, I accidentally let go of my hand while mopping the floor." Feng Dielian said with a smile, "I'm so sorry, why don't you take off your stockings and clothes now and I'll wash them for you."
"And your bra and underwear~~" Feng Dielian added: "If they are dirty, take them off together."
(End of this chapter)