Chapter 50 Triangle Back to Back



Chapter 50 Triangle Back to Back

The atmosphere in the banquet hall was just right. Although the soundproofing in the dressing room was good, one could still faintly hear the laughter of the ladies outside who were being pleased.

The atmosphere in the locker room was quite different - in the outermost men's locker room, the atmosphere was not harmonious, but at least dead silent.

A room with four walls, three of which except for the door. Three men, each facing a mirror on one wall, fixed their appearance with their backs to each other, like three socially anxious hedgehogs.

Aside from Midorikawa Kei, who was known for his taciturnity within the organization, and Moroboshi Dai, who appeared aloof and aloof, Amuro Toru had nothing to do with that kind of persona. But at this moment, he had no intention of initiating a conversation. He simply lowered his head to adjust the delicate gold chain draped around his hip, and inconspicuously glanced in the mirror at the black-haired, cat-eared man behind him.

Although it was not stated directly, he could conclude from Xiao Junran's subtle reactions and reminders that the suspicious man who just came in was the other member of the action team mentioned by Hiro.

Perhaps it was because he'd known he was a member of the organization, but Amuro Toru's first impression of this stranger wasn't very favorable. This subtle feeling and inexplicable wariness kept him from approaching and talking to him—and it certainly wasn't because he was wearing only a few rags.

While he was observing secretly, Zhu Xingda was also observing him quietly.

The blond youth's honey-colored skin shone matte under the warm yellow light, and the thin gold and silver chains jingled as he moved. He leaned over to adjust the dog's tail behind his waist. The furry tail, tucked just above the tailbone, swayed with his movements, the tattered fabric barely covering his vitals, allowing him to wear his boxers.

Blonde and dark skin... This must be the intelligence team member, the evil little black face that the "master" mentioned. With his excellent appearance and boldness, it's no wonder that he is a newcomer that Rum values.

After coming to the conclusion, Zhu Xingdai withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened, took his shirt out of his clothes, put on his suit jacket, and was filled with awe.

——At least if he were to dress like that, he wouldn't be able to accept it. But the other person could dress like that without batting an eyelid, he was truly a character.

Three mirrors reflected the silent backs of three men, forming a triangle. The clattering of metal chains and belt buckles could be heard clearly in the room.

As the only person present who knew the other two and knew each other's identities, Midorikawa Kei always felt a little suffocated... After all, they both looked like they were waiting for the other person to leave and then stay to exchange information with him.

It would be inappropriate to talk to anyone at the moment, so the young man with cat eyes could only put on the rabbit ear headband in silence, and in the tense atmosphere, he took the first step and walked towards the door.

As he moved, the two men, who had been pretending to study the pendant with their backs to each other, finally responded. The original equilateral triangle was stretched into an isosceles shape, moving in an extremely regular pattern toward the door.

At the same time, in Mrs. Kawasaki's lounge.

Chaomu adjusted the raccoon ear headband on her head, feeling that it was a bit too tight. She was a little tempted to suggest to Mrs. Kawasaki that she take it off - after all, she already had her own original raccoon ears, so there was no need to have her head hurt by being pinched.

"I was saying this would suit little Chaomu perfectly—come here, let me touch her raccoon tail." Mrs. Kawasaki seemed quite pleased with her outfit. She beckoned her with a soft, contented chuckle, pinching her ears and tail. "Oh, little Chaomu really does look like a baby raccoon. The fur color is perfect."

The black-haired girl's bangs had a few silver-gray highlights, which complemented the dark gray ears on her head. She adjusted the collar of her butler's uniform with some discomfort, and the overalls outlined a youthful and powerful figure.

"You're so cute, it's great to be young." Mrs. Fujita couldn't help but come over and rub her face. "Will you wear this outfit next time you come to clean my place? You should give this outfit to Miya, right?"

"Of course, it was originally prepared for her." Mrs. Kawasaki pushed her shoulder and said with a smile, "Did you hear that, little Chaomu? Why don't you thank Sister Ari quickly?"

[You have obtained the appearance: Raccoon Butler Suit x1]

[Raccoon Butler Uniform: Charm +20 after wearing]

It's a set that adds charm!

Although her cheeks were rubbed and flattened by the noblewoman, Chaomu was still in a good mood. Even though 20 points of Charm only raised her Charm from D to D+, it was still an improvement after all! She was in need of Charm points!

Not only that, according to Mrs. Kawasaki, Mrs. Fujita is planning to contract the housework to her in the future... The player wins twice!

Her face was pinched and she mumbled "thank you sister", then was pressed into the arms of the two ladies and rubbed again.

"That Midorikawa-kun, was it arranged by you, Miya?" Mrs. Fujita asked casually while playing with the raccoon's ears. "I just had someone check, and his identity seems to be clean, and he doesn't have any bad love history... It's not like Amuro Toru is a professional gigolo."

What she didn't know was that "Luchuan Jing's" identity had been multiply reinforced by several organizations, and her subordinates only managed to quickly uncover his superficial "good citizen" identity. Further investigation revealed that beneath the "good citizen" guise were a host of other identities, including unemployed vagrant, illegal organization sniper, and public security undercover agent.

While Amuro Toru seemed to be a professional gigolo, he had countless other side jobs and identities. Adding in Moroboshi Dai, the three of them combined would make the large locker room outside unable to accommodate so many people.

Like Mrs. Fujita, Mrs. Kawasaki only conducted a brief investigation due to the short time available. "I guess so. It's just for the time being... I hope it can distract Sachiko a little."

"Yeah, at least he's better than that old man Fujita." Mrs. Fujita spoke with a hint of disdain when she mentioned her nominal husband. "If you hadn't set the rules, that old man would probably have chased Sachiko over here at night, right? He really thinks he's an ancient general, that he can not only marry a wife, but also take concubines to take over other people's family power... What a dream."

"Many men in government positions still have mindsets stuck in the past century." Mrs. Kawasaki snorted as her fingertips ruffled the fur on the raccoon's ears. "Isn't that the Shimizu family's upbringing true to that? They say older, chauvinistic men are the most attractive, and that husbands are everything... Otherwise, Sachiko wouldn't have fallen for Fujita in the first place."

"...It's also her father's fault for not caring about her at the time—I feel like Sachiko is simply looking for her father's shadow in the old man." Mrs. Fujita was disappointed. "She was still young at the time, and I didn't keep an eye on the old man, so she hooked up with her... Tsk."

"It's not your fault... Who knew that old man was so shameless?" Mrs. Kawasaki consoled her. "But fortunately, Sachiko is finally showing signs of coming to terms with it."

Mrs. Fujita pressed her eyebrows together. "How could it be that easy? I'm afraid she's just switched from being deceived by older men to being deceived by younger men... She's also avoiding me. Seeing her like that gives me a headache."

The raccoon's ears stood up, and Chaomu was obediently acting as the lady's doll while eavesdropping: Judging from Mrs. Fujita's tone, it didn't seem like she was targeting her husband's cheating partner, Ms. Shimizu. Instead, her attitude was similar to Mrs. Kawasaki's, and she treated Ms. Shimizu as a junior.

Ms. Shimizu's attitude towards Mrs. Fujita was rather stiff, she felt a little guilty and a little repulsive.

"In a sense, Sachiko's views on this matter are quite...traditional." Given their sisterly bond, Mrs. Kawasaki's words were unusually tactful. "She probably thinks you're a little resentful of her..."

"...Forget it, let her be." Mrs. Fujita said so, but the strength of her grip on the raccoon's ears became noticeably stronger. "I, Kantou-kun, have no intention of playing pure love with a little girl. With his cooperation, it should be fine... Can you ask Midorikawa-kun over there to help?"

"It should be no problem." Mrs. Kawasaki kissed Asamura's cheek. The girl, who had been a toy raccoon for ten minutes, sat up and put her ear close to him. "Little Asamura, you'll go tell Toru-kun and Midorikawa-kun later... Do you understand?"

"Understood." Chaomu sat up straight, "I'll go now."

Isn't it just about having Toru Amuro and Kei Midorikawa act out a few scenes together to satisfy Ms. Shimizu's enjoyment tonight, and then finishing with a stab at Mr. Fujita's character and exposing the gigolo's true nature? The black-faced guy is such a good actor, there's no problem.

In addition, the rewards provided by the two ladies are quite generous. Even if the players take half of the commission, it is still a win-win for everyone - Xiao Hei Lian will definitely not refuse.

Judging from the current plot direction, Ms. Shimizu’s “lost treasure” feels most likely to be her self or something like that. I feel that by following this plot, the mission will most likely be completed - great, she wins four times!

The player, swishing her raccoon tail, charged towards the men's locker room like a cannonball, nearly knocking over a waiter outside carrying champagne. With the help of the minimap, she quickly found the person she was looking for, as Mimi Moroboshi's vision showed that the other two NPCs were right next to him.

Around the corner of the corridor, three men, fresh from a stifling socializing in the locker room, were moving in a three-legged formation toward the banquet hall. The Raccoon Cannonball slammed into the enemy line and slammed to a stop. Even with his mind preoccupied with the mission, he couldn't help but let out a cry.

The blond, dark-skinned young man was dressed in Western clothes, with a few strips of cloth hanging to cover his key parts. Thin gold chains jingled on his chest and waist, his dog ears drooped, and a leather collar with a golden bell hung around his neck.

The young man with cat eyes and rabbit ears suddenly blushed when she saw him. The blush spread from his cheeks to his neck. His strong chest had distinct muscles, which was particularly obvious because of the hollow tuxedo.

And the black-haired man on the other side...

The more Chaomu looked, the more he felt something was off: ...his cat ears and tail seem to be original, right? His clothes haven't actually changed, he just took off the shirt underneath... Is Mimi really that lazy?! How is this any different from those perfunctory designs where they don't bother to redesign the exterior and just take off the clothes after a spiritual foundation breakthrough!

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The author has something to say: My condition has improved and I will continue writing.

I couldn't hold it in any longer. Tonight, my friends and family sent me screenshots of our server's cancer map verbal battles. The line "Where are you hiding again, preparing to flatten me, little mice" made me laugh all night...

On second thought, why isn't Gin a PVP player? It's normal to have something in common (?)

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