Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 200 Hanaya Seiko's Birthday

midnight.

Miyoko Nakamaki woke up in bed and found herself in her pajamas. Beside her, a light appeared, and Kitahara was sitting on the bed, looking down at his laptop.

"woke up?"

Kitahara noticed that Nakamaki Miyoko had woken up and spoke softly to her.

"Headache."

"Alcohol will cause headaches for a while," Kitahara said casually. "Just bear with it, I'll get you some hot water."

"It's all your fault for making me drink so much."

After finishing her water, Miyoko Nakamura grumbled, but didn't dare say anything more.

after all.

She was Kitahara's assistant, so it was only natural for her to do these trivial things.

Miyoko Nakamura dared not say more.

Kitahara poured her some hot water, fed it to her, and then said in a low voice, "If you're really feeling unwell, don't drink it next time. It hurts me to see you like this."

"it does not matter."

“You kept calling for your mother in your sleep,” Kitahara said.

"."

Miyoko Nakamura was a little embarrassed.

She's a mama's boy, and that's been noticed.

"So, I feel really sorry for him."

Miyoko Nakamaki turned around unexpectedly and saw Kitahara looking concerned. Not knowing what to say and too embarrassed to express her own feelings, she turned her face away and whispered, "Hypocrite."

Kitahara listened without taking it to heart: "Sometimes I overlook your thoughts, which is normal. You need to learn to express your own ideas."

"I said before that I would use money to buy your sincerity, but that doesn't mean I won't treat sincerity with sincerity."

"so."

"If you're feeling down, just tell me. I'll understand."

Miyoko Nakamaki's eyes flickered, she looked away, and gave a soft "hmm".

Seeing that she agreed.

Kitahara nodded and smiled, "Anyway, if you're uncomfortable, just say so; if you've done something wrong, just admit it. Besides being in a superior-subordinate relationship, I think you should still be my girlfriend, right?"

"it is good."

She parted her lips slightly and nodded in agreement.

Although I love money.

But sometimes, the necessary respect can be more comforting to her.

Kitahara smiled and continued his work. He had been drinking tonight and couldn't sleep, so he took a moment to look at the documents.

Miyoko Nakamaki lay beside him, her beautiful eyes blinking as she quietly looked at Kitahara's profile.

Alcohol does indeed have a significant impact on people.

That night, Nakamaki Miyoko vomited many times, and each time Kitahara helped her to the toilet and then soaked her in warm water. Nakamaki Miyoko saw all of his actions.

"I'll do it myself next time."

Seeing the strong woman vomiting like this, Kitahara felt a little helpless.

After vomiting, Miyoko Nakamura rolled her eyes and said, "If you get drunk, I won't have the strength to carry you home."

“Perhaps we could hire someone,” Kitahara muttered to himself, “someone who is good-looking and can drink.”

He's not short of money, so having a beautiful woman who can drink a lot as a full-time drinker and chat is a great option, isn't it?
If you're looking for places to find people like this, nightclubs are full of them.

After vomiting several times.

Miyoko Nakamura's condition improved slightly, and she finally fell into a deep sleep by dawn.

Kitahara also went to sleep. He woke up around noon, went for a run outside for a while, did some aerobic exercise, and then went to the restaurant to buy some appetizers to take back to the apartment.

In bed, Miyoko Nakamaki was still somewhat lazy, lying there unwilling to move, and even if Kitahara didn't wake her, she could sleep all day.

Kitahara didn't call her to get up either.

He simply changed into his pajamas, went to the table, and continued tracking healthcare stocks.

"It feels like it's time to go in."

"If we don't go in now, it'll be too late."

The market trend shifted faster than Beiyuan had imagined. After the flu spread, the stocks he had his eye on all rose to some extent.

but.

The shareholders indicated they would not take over the shares.

After all, everyone thought it was just a minor flu.

Kitahara acted decisively, even taking the time to borrow tens of millions from Hanaya Seiko and Kousaka Asuka, preparing to invest heavily in the project.

This is a do-or-die deal; if you miss it today, you'll never get another chance.

After getting up, Miyoko Nakamura curiously came over to take a look, only to be shocked by the nine-digit number on the screen.

Three hundred million?

Although Zhongmu Meidaizi came from a poor background, she was still a finance major and had some knowledge of stocks.

With assets worth hundreds of millions, she simply invested in the stock market, and even leveraged it. Maki Miyoko almost couldn't resist wagging her tail; she secretly took a few photos and posted them on her WeChat Moments.

"A man who works hard is the most handsome!"

This Versailles-style move was quickly met with enthusiastic praise from colleagues.

Zhongmu Meidaizi answered each question with great satisfaction.

One o'clock in the afternoon.

Kitahara shut down his laptop and temporarily suspended trading for today.

I will monitor the situation daily and be ready to add to my position at any time.

As for now.

It's about relaxing and catching up on current events.

Kitahara spent the afternoon watching television, both military and current affairs. Near dusk, NHK made a last-minute announcement that a businessman had become a candidate, causing a huge uproar.

Upon the announcement, the S&P 500, Nasdaq, and other sectors surged.

If he takes office, he will implement policies such as large-scale tax cuts and relaxation of financial regulations.

He once said that he wanted to bring all overseas factories back to China.

"interesting."

Kitahara smiled and started reading the comments again; the comments section was already buzzing with arguments.

"If people like this can come to power, then free countries are doomed!"

Kitahara glanced through the comments and saw that Japan was more supportive of the Democratic Party. He looked at them briefly and then looked away, realizing that this was something he couldn't get involved in for the time being.

but.

He also inquired about the rules for running for parliament in Japan.

First of all.

To join a political party, one must be nominated by the party to be its representative, and then begin giving speeches and campaigning. Normally, a political novice is unlikely to be able to compete with those from traditional parties, since their voter base is already fixed.

But there are ways; after all, if you can't beat them, you can join them.

Kitahara had no idea how to enter politics, but he had the talent for it. After all, he was a master of public speaking and could easily win over voters. It would be a waste of his abilities not to become a great charlatan.

But the most important thing now is to choose a reasonable political party for yourself.

Perhaps we could ask Hanaya Seiko.

night.

Kitahara took a car to the hotel, a five-star hotel located in Kamigyo Ward, situated on a high floor overlooking the city's night view.

26th floor, room 2604.

This was a message from Hanaya Seiko. Kitahara arrived at the location, knocked on the door, and saw Hanaya Seiko wearing a suit. It had been a long time.

Hanaya Seiko seems to have matured more, her whole demeanor is reserved, like a blooming rose, delicate and charming.

Perhaps it was taking office that gave her an additional identity and made her even more charming.

In general, it's because they have more power.

"Congratulations, President Hanaya."

After meeting, Kitahara first offered his congratulations, and Hanaya Seiko was taken aback for a moment before smiling and saying, "You know my family's company has gone public?"

Kitahara was taken aback, now he was in an awkward situation. Hanaya Seiko also noticed his predicament, rolled her eyes, but didn't care: "Come in, I've prepared red wine tonight, let's all have a drink."

"Want some alcohol?" Kitahara asked, sounding a little hesitant.

"You won't be so disrespectful, will you? Today is my birthday," said Hanaya Seiko, taking out a bottle opener.

"It's your birthday today."

Kitahara was stunned again, and instantly felt that he was somewhat incompetent, not even able to remember a woman's birthday.

He thought for a moment and then immediately said, "Go change your clothes, let's go out."

"why?"

Hanaya Seiko was puzzled for a moment, then heard Kitahara reply, "Since it's your birthday, it can't be too simple. You wait, I'll prepare a surprise for you."

"Then I can look forward to it." Hanaya Seiko smiled charmingly, then changed out of her fiery suit and into an elegant long dress.

have to say.

Because of her tall figure, she has a curvaceous figure even when wearing a long dress.

Kitahara brought Hanaya Seiko to the Inari Shrine at night. The shrine was quite lively, with men and women dressed in kimonos walking along the country lanes.

The moonlight is charming.

A cool evening breeze was blowing, and a large-scale dance was being held at the shrine. People danced around a bonfire; it was a traditional dance.

Kitahara reached out to take the hand of Hanaya Seiko, who confidently and calmly accepted it.

Kitahara suddenly had a whimsical idea: "Have you ever imagined such a scene before?"

In the firelight, he asked the question. Hanaya Seiko hesitated for a moment, then shook her head: "No, I just want to kill you."

"But you love me now."

"Yes, I do love you." Hanaya Seiko nodded, then smiled. "But my love is poisonous. The man I love must be able to control me. Can you do that?"

"Is this a masochistic declaration? No wonder you still enjoy doing this to me before."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kitahara felt a sharp pain in his waist.

He mentioned Hanaya Seiko's sad past.

Hanaya Seiko glared at him menacingly, gritting her teeth as she said, "If you dare mention the past again, I'll kill you."

"It's all because you targeted me first."

Kitahara remembered it clearly.

She has a haughty attitude that looks down on ordinary people, and she hasn't changed it even now.

"I'm targeting you? If a random passerby suddenly ran out and tried to take your inheritance, what would you think?" Flower Valley Saintess raised an eyebrow.

Without the system, Hanaya Seiko would inherit everything from Kitahara Harutaka.

"Unfortunately, I snatched it away."

Kitahara thought this, but he wasn't smug. He just felt that the appearance of the system was really great.

Without this arrangement, I might not have met Hanaya Seiko.

Think about it carefully.

Just a few months ago, I was still buried in my studies and working hard. But after the system arrived, I had already become a billionaire with a net worth of over 100 million.

I am filled with emotion.

The bonfire party ended in a flash.

Fireflies lit up the bamboo forest; they were lanterns held by tourists. Together with the twinkling fireflies in the forest, looking down gave the feeling of a Milky Way falling from the heavens.

"What a nice view."

Hanaya Seiko's eyes sparkled as she gazed at the starry sky below, feeling an overwhelming sense of romance. She turned her head and smiled, "Is this the surprise you prepared for me?"

“It was a pleasant surprise.”

Kitahara sighed, and then, seeing that it was almost time, he gestured for Hanaya Seiko to look up at the sky.

"Ok?"

The moment the female lawyer looked up, fireworks burst forth, rising from the ground and painting the night sky.

For a while.

The starry sky was lit up, and the prominent "Happy Birthday" message appeared clearly before Hanaya Seiko's eyes.

Before setting off, Kitahara specifically sent a message to Kitamura, the local bigwig, asking him to help arrange a fireworks display.

Honestly, this is a hassle.

It costs several million yen each time, but the effect is excellent. Hanaya Seiko stared intently at the sky, completely absorbed, until the words "Hanatani" appeared, at which point she smiled.

That smile was exceptionally captivating; her clear eyes were filled with gentle warmth. Even without words, she could express her feelings.

“I really like it,” she said, holding Kitahara’s hand.

"Come down the mountain."

Kitahara looked into her beautiful eyes and said, "I'll celebrate your birthday."

"Ah."

Hanaya Seiko nodded and returned to the hotel where they had started.

On a high-rise building.

Kitahara lit candles on her cake, and as the last firework exploded, Hanaya Seiko's long dress fell to the ground.

Looking out, one sees the female lawyer's fair skin.

She stood proudly, her figure dazzling, her long legs clad in white stockings, the hem of which outlined a mark on her thigh.

Kitahara stepped forward and kissed her.

A moment later their lips parted.

Hanaya Seiko whispered, "I hope I can still be here this time next year."

"Yes, it will."

There's no need for further words; at this moment, action is of utmost importance.

Kitahara scooped up Hanaya Seiko in his arms and carried her back to the bed. He saw a blush creep onto her noble face, her brows furrowed, and her lips unconsciously uttering soft calls.

The bed swayed.

The suppressed sound, along with the howling wind outside the window, drifted far away.

morning.

More than the sunlight, it was the sound of water coming from the bathroom that woke Kitahara. He opened his eyes and saw a slender figure standing behind the frosted glass window. Through the glass, he could see a mature and alluring body.

Subsequently.

Hanaya Seiko emerged wearing a bathrobe, her black hair still damp, her complexion rosy and healthy.

"Up so early, why not rest a little longer?" Kitahara patted the bed, and Hanaya Seiko smiled charmingly, pressing herself against him in her bathrobe, her voluptuous figure close to Kitahara's.

My temper was already flaring up in the morning, not to mention lying next to a beautiful woman with a curvaceous figure.

Kitahara put his arm around her slender waist and took a deep breath.

The lawyer's fragrance was so irresistible that he couldn't get enough of it. His hand moved up her waist, towards the area covered by her thin bathrobe.

"itch"

Hanaya Seiko chuckled softly, her eyes filled with seductive charm.

no doubt.

This elegant female lawyer has been completely conquered by herself.

(End of this chapter)