Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 157 Physical Examination

After the commotion subsided, the room returned to calm.

Hanaya Seiko pulled down one sleeve, revealing her delicate collarbone, below which was a bruise. It didn't hurt when she was hit, but it ached faintly after she came to her senses.

She looked up at Kitahara.

The latter had a small medicine bottle in his hand, which looked like medicated oil for treating sprains and bruises.

Is this thing useful?

"I don't know, let's try and see." Kitahara wasn't sure either; the small medicine bottle in his hand had been handed to him by someone else, and who knew what kind of medicine it contained.

Hanaya Seiko's face turned pale: "Will it hurt?"

"You should bear with it. If you don't want me to come, you can go to the hospital." Kitahara was too lazy to take advantage of her.

I just wiped it a few times, and the family tree was all gone because of that foul-mouthed lawyer's insults.

He even suspected that this woman was using her position to settle personal scores.

"I'm not going to the hospital," Hanaya Seiko shook her head. "Hospitals aren't good places."

"What kind of weird quirk is this?"

"Leave me alone."

"Then I'll have someone else wipe it for you."

"No, they can't see it!"

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It seems we'll have to sacrifice the family tree.

Kitahara studied the situation for a moment and made a fairly precise move. Hanaya Seiko frowned, her snow-white skin flushed slightly, and let out a soft "ah".

She gently patted Kitahara.

It didn't mean anything by it, it just hurt.

"Take your clothes off further."

"If you take any more off, you'll only be left with your underwear."

"I do not mind."

"Go to hell!"

After using Hanaya Seiko as a guinea pig to confirm that there were no problems, Kitahara then applied the ointment to himself.

Hanaya Seiko witnessed this scene and misunderstood something.

Her heart warmed.

Thinking that Kitahara cared about her health, which was why he applied the ointment first, her feelings for him continued to rise.

'Knock knock—'

knocking.

Hanaya Seiko gently nudged Kitahara, pulling her shirt back up to cover her snow-white collarbone and beautiful shoulders.

"excuse me."

Secretary Duo Shi pushed open the door and entered, his expression not very pleasant.

Kitahara looked at Tashiro as he entered and asked, "How was it?"

Secretary Tashi sat upright in front of the two of them. "Yamada has been released and is going to have his injuries assessed. If the other party sues you in this way, it will be a bit troublesome."

Kitahara glanced at the female lawyer.

"We can't lose this case. Let him sue if he dares," said Hanaya Seiko confidently.

Kitahara was a little worried.

Seiko Hanaya frowned. Her arrogant personality made her disdainful of explaining, but she still suppressed her temper and said, "I've been in the industry for so long and I rarely lose. Besides, there's video evidence of this. I can't lose."

"That's good."

Huagu Shengzi snorted coldly, turned her face away, and after a while stammered, "You know my situation, and I know your current predicament. The best choice is for us to trust each other. I said this without any other meaning."

Her face grew hotter as she spoke: "In short, you have to have faith in me."

“I don’t trust you,” Kitahara said bluntly. “Once I’ve dealt with Yamada, you’ll be stabbing me with a knife the next second.”

The female lawyer's face stiffened, feeling as if her good intentions had been betrayed.

She glared angrily at Kitahara, thinking she had given in enough, but he didn't appreciate it.

"You're hopeless."

Hanaya Seiko got up to leave, but then sat back down in pain.

"Are you alright, Miss Hanaya?" Secretary Tashi asked instinctively.

Hanaya Seiko gritted her teeth and remained silent.

Kitahara was already used to her like this, and turned to ask, "Tashi-san, would you like some tea?"

"Forget it today."

Secretary Tashi chose to leave.

Only two people remained in the side room.

Kitahara decided to rest for a while before leaving, so he turned on the TV and checked himself for any remaining injuries.

After a while.

He heard a faint humming sound.

A quick glance to the side revealed that Hanaya Seiko was curled up, her face pale.

"Hey? Are you going to die?" Kitahara asked.

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Seiko Hanaya's chest heaved dramatically.

That scoundrel can't say a kind word.

"I'll take you with me before I die," she said through gritted teeth.

"Does this mean he likes me?" Kitahara asked thoughtfully.

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Hanaya Seiko laughed in exasperation. Sure enough, when people are utterly speechless, they can't utter a single word.

He pretended to be dead when he saw the female lawyer.

Kitahara stared at her back for a few more moments.

She has a curvaceous figure, with a perfect mature woman's body, and her two beautiful legs crossed look as delicious as ice cream.

If you take off her clothes at this moment.

Hanaya Seiko would probably be shouting "No!" while looking at him with humiliation.

But now is not the time to do that.

Having a personal lawyer saved me a lot of money and was quite useful.

Kitahara didn't want to fall out with her for the time being, so he stepped forward and decided to give her a check-up.

Sensing the footsteps, Hanaya Seiko trembled and turned to see Kitahara's mocking gaze.

She instinctively assumed a defensive stance. "What are you doing?"

"Take a few glances."

"You're asking for it!" Kitahara chuckled.

Their relationship wasn't exactly good.

Who is Hanaya Seiko trying to impress by making this gesture?

"You seem to have misunderstood something. Our relationship isn't that good. Hanaya-san, even if I stripped you naked, you'd still have to fawn over me," Kitahara said casually.

"you!!"

Hanaya Seiko was so angry upon hearing this that she almost vomited blood.

I knew this rich kid had bad intentions, but I didn't expect him to stop pretending now.

Kitahara, however, was too lazy to wait.

He stepped forward, grabbed the female lawyer, pushed her against the wall, and then pressed himself against her.

Hanaya Seiko was somewhat at a loss as Kitahara approached, her eyes filled with panic.

next second.

The man's strong scent filled her nostrils, and Hanaya Seiko's expression froze for a moment, her mind going blank.

Her chest pressed against Kitahara, her ample belly squeezing his body, and her large breasts becoming semi-circular.

Their intense body heat was being transferred between them.

Flower Valley Saint's eyes widened, and he stammered, "What...what are you doing?"

"I'm telling you, I'll shout!"

Kitahara felt a shiver run through him as he held the soft body in his arms, and a surge of heat rose in his lower abdomen. He chuckled and said, "Then shout! There are so many people outside who can hear you."

"You!!" Hanaya Seiko frantically tried to push him away, but her hands were weak and she couldn't move him no matter what she did. Instead, it made their bodies press even closer together.

She could even feel her ample figure being constantly squeezed.

Kitahara also seemed a little strange at this moment.

So delicious.

Hanaya Seiko's virginal fragrance truly wafts to your nose, and her full breasts press against you, making you want to reach in and explore.

Kitahara couldn't resist and patted her pert buttocks.

The female lawyer's bright eyes widened suddenly, her watery eyes filled with a layer of mist, and she stammered:

"How dare you!"

"I'll bite you to death!"

Unfortunately, her resistance was futile. Kitahara pinned the female lawyer down with one hand, and she looked like a desperate rabbit, baring her teeth and claws.

Subsequently.

He used his other hand to grope her up and down, checking her body while also taking advantage of her.

Thighs, very soft.

Her waist was very slender.

胸.
Damn it, it actually bit someone!

Kitahara winced in pain, withdrew his hand, and looked at her.

The female lawyer's gaze was cold and menacing, as if she wanted to kill someone.

It seems this area is off-limits.

Kitahara checked for a while and found nothing wrong. He turned his head in confusion. Why was she whining if nothing was wrong?
"How do you feel? Cold or hot?" Kitahara couldn't help but ask.

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Hanaya Seiko stared at him coldly, without saying a word.

Kitahara grabbed her fleshy buttocks. "You won't tell, huh? You haven't massaged my feet yet. Shall we go to the bathroom and get them massaged later?"

Damn it!

Hanaya Seiko's chest heaved dramatically as she blurted out, "You bastard! Do I have to tell you when I get my period? Do I have to tell you when it leaks?"

"Just you wait, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Hanaya Seiko unleashed a torrent of curses and then began to insult Kitahara's family tree.

To be fair, the female lawyer is quite skilled at swearing.

"Oh, it's her period."

Kitahara said "Oh" and let her go.

Hanaya Seiko paused for a moment, then realized something and became somewhat frantic: "So all you did was check if I was sick?"

“Mm.” Kitahara nodded.

"Then why don't you just ask?"

"You won't tell me either."

Hanaya Seiko was speechless, having been so troubled for so long, only to find out it was for this reason. She clutched her stomach and started hurting again.

Kitahara glanced at her, went to get the medicine, mixed it with hot water, and pushed it in front of her.

"What is this?" Hanaya Seiko asked suspiciously.

"Poison, take it or leave it."

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After hesitating for a long time, Hanaya Seiko finally gritted her teeth and swallowed the medicine.

Subsequently.

She lay silently in the corner, reverting to her previous state of refusing to communicate.

Kitahara didn't bother with her either.

In his eyes, the female lawyer is a temporarily useful role.

I won't target her intentionally, nor will I care about her.

Once Yamada Shun is dealt with.

He still wants to ruin her family.
After all, no one can gamble on human nature, or on the possibility that the Flower Valley Saint is in a good mood and willing to let him go.

However, during this period, while her uncle was recovering from an illness and unable to leave the hospital, she maintained a superficial relationship with him.

The side room returned to peace.

The faint chirping of cicadas drifted in from outside the window.

midnight.

Seiko Hanaya suddenly opened her eyes and found that she had actually fallen asleep there.

She sat up, a thin blanket slipping off her body, and looked around.

The room was pitch black.

The television had long been turned off, and Kitahara had disappeared without a trace.

"They must have left."

"Good thing he left. If he were still here, I'd be driven crazy by this bastard."

Hanaya Seiko gritted her teeth and muttered to herself, then sniffed the medicinal oil on her body and frowned.

This stuff does work, but the smell is too strong.

The wound is almost healed, so I might as well go wash it.
(End of this chapter)