Tokyo: Starting from staying with my mother’s best friend

Chapter 35: Done, I’ll reward him severely tonight
All I can do is hum!

Mrs. Iinuma, you are a gilt, right?

While complaining about his mother in his heart, his son changed into a low tone reserved for telling sad stories, and began to reason with his mother: "Mom, you also know how difficult Aunt Xingzi's situation is. If I don't hurry up and become stronger, how can I?" Cut down the hundreds of people in the red snapper group..."

"Okay, if you don't have the ability to help, just go back to Hokkaido and continue playing with wild boars and black bears!" My mother laughed disdainfully.

"I'm not afraid of the large number of them. The main thing is, what if there are guns?" Iinuma Isao asked solemnly.

Mom fell silent.

In her eyes, every one of these Yakuza organizations in Japan is a paper tiger, which is based on Japan's extremely strict gun management system.

Even the underworld does not dare to use guns easily.

Those policemen who usually have low performance and only waste taxpayers' money will change when they encounter a gun-related case - from a stupid and harmless Shiba Inu to a shark that smells blood, and they have no idea about the source and origin of the gun. Chasing wherever he goes.

To sum up, unless there is a life or death situation, the Yakuza will not use a gun.

It should be normal for a violent organization like the Red Snapper Group, which has hundreds of people, to have a few pistols...

My own mother struggled in her heart for a long time, and finally she couldn't bear to let Nizi use her body to catch the bullet. Finally, she snorted and said to him, "Go to Her Highness Fu Ji in Dongyuan Palace. Her mind is just right for you to learn from."

"Can it be done quickly?" Iinuma Isao asked.

"Others certainly can't, but you can learn it within a week!"

"Mom, I love you so much..."

"Now I know my mother, Iinuma Isao, you are so snobbish, disgusting! Let me tell you first, that Fuki-sama is a big sick girl, you have to disguise yourself and use perfume to cover it up. I will leave it to you. Otherwise, she will find out your identity, lock you up, and torture and punish you..."

"Okay, I know."

"Tsk, your careless tone makes mom angry! Mom wants to see you roll over and be locked on a chair in the basement by Fu Ji with a surprised look on her face. She will be clamped by your buttocks and crush your pelvis. You suffer the ultimate humiliation!"

"Do you have the dignity of a mother to say this to your son?"

"Aren't you also like a son?"

"I'm wiping my butt, no more talking..."

Iinuma Isao hung up the phone and while wiping his butt, he thought disdainfully: I have been tortured by your yandere mother for 15 years, why am I still afraid of other yanderes?
And you said I could roll over?

joke!

Even if I'm locked in the basement, I still want her to grind soy milk with tofu!
Flush, turn around and go out.

On the sofa, the 37-year-old woman's mature and attractive body twisted slightly.

"Hmm~"

Huacheng Xingzi slowly opened her eyes.

The moist wind blew in through the window, and a cool breeze brushed her slightly sweaty forehead, which immediately restored her spirits.

The old aunt felt refreshed and couldn't help but stretch herself contentedly.

"Ha, ah, so comfortable..."

At this time, she had no eye-catching hairpins, gems and other decorations, and no gorgeous clothes.

But her lazy posture just after waking up, her narrow and noble eyes, her bright red and sexy lips, her plump and graceful figure, and her every move and every move exuded an extremely alluring mature charm.

Soon, Huacheng Xingzi had her hair neatly styled, her makeup put on, and her clothes neatly dressed.

She stood up and looked over.

The two people's eyes met, and a clear, intense, unprecedented light flashed across the old aunt's eyes.

At this moment, Iinuma Isao understood, and she built a strong shell again.

The Huacheng Xingzi who could only sleep with him, the Huacheng Xingzi who weakly expressed her pain, disappeared temporarily.

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In the afternoon, after finishing some chores on the project, Huacheng Kyoko returned to Tokyo.

She did not go home directly, but went to visit the Miyazawa family with Ionuma Isao.After comforting the remaining members of the Miyazawa family, inquiring about the head of the Miyazawa family, and learning that he was "invited to be a guest, and will also visit the Huacheng family tonight with the Red Snapper Team", Huacheng Kyoko's hanging heart My heart was finally at ease.

When leaving, Mrs. Miyazawa walked them to the door: "I'm sorry to bother you to come over this time."

"I should be the one to say sorry to you." Huacheng Xingzi said, bowing her head and apologizing, "When uncle comes back, you and your family will stay at Lizi's place for a while."

"Okay, I haven't seen Lizi for a long time." The old lady smiled and nodded.

"I say goodbye first."

Huacheng Xingzi walked out the door.

The young man followed the noble lady faithfully, like a dashing attendant, serving his mistress like a shadow.

"Iinuma-kun!" Mrs. Miyazawa suddenly shouted.

Ionuma Isao stopped.

The sincere voice of the family leader came from behind.

"Xingzi has a strong personality. I'm afraid he will do impulsive things in a fit of anger. Please take good care of her."

With his back to the old lady, Iinuma Isao waved his hand.

After hearing this, Huacheng Xingzi's eyebrows jumped inadvertently.

...Obviously it's me who takes care of the little devil!
It was slowly getting dark.

There are dense green trees on both sides of the road, and the whole neighborhood is quiet, without any sound.

"so tired……"

Huacheng Xingzi circled his fist and hammered his back hard.

Again, if you have big breasts and don't wear a bra, hanging them for long periods of time will definitely cause backache and soreness.

"Shall I press it for you?" Iinuma Isao asked.

Do you want to take advantage of Auntie again? Huacheng Xingzi looked at him with faint eyes.

"I have learned massage, and I guarantee that I can eliminate your body's fatigue!" Iinuma Isao said confidently, as if he was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, he added, "The technique is as good as my foot massage technique."

Huacheng Xingzi’s ankle did heal in two days.

But when she thought of the embarrassing state in which he pushed her out when he pressed her feet, she felt ashamed and annoyed, and she couldn't lose face!

"So, I still want to thank you..."

The old aunt even sounded gloomy now.

Iinuma Isao felt a chill running down his spine, and he quickly stood at attention obediently: "You are too polite, oh, no, I mean, I can't bear auntie's words of thanks. Well, I have caused you trouble in the past few days, If you need me wherever you need me, please feel free to call me, I will always be there!"

Huacheng Xingzi glanced at him for a few times, and said with a smile: "Let's go, it's getting dark, and we have to go to the Imperial Palace."

"Are you looking for Aunt Lizi?" Iinuma Isao asked.

"Yes, I have to think about what excuse I can use to find her..."

"I'll do it." Iinuma Isao volunteered.

Huacheng Xingzi looked sideways at him, slowly opened the door, sat in the driver's seat and rested her chest on the steering wheel without saying a word.

Count you acquainted.

The old aunt said nothing on the surface, but in her heart she almost had a favorable impression of Ionuma Isao.

Of course she couldn't bear to ask that little bitch to hit her sister, so she left it to the traitor.

When he did it well, she rewarded him severely;

If it doesn't work out, just ignore him tonight and let him sleep alone.

(End of this chapter)