Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

Shiraishi Xiu rolled his eyes and completely ignored him.

If he were to ask her to come, he would rather smash up the car and give it to her than ride in it.

Three minutes later...

"Oh wow!!!"

"Charge!!!"

"Ha ha!!!"

Miwako Sato laughed as she weaved through the road at an incredible speed, swaying left and right as if she were possessed by an electric scooter goddess.

Behind me...

Shiraishi Xiu held her waist tightly, pressing himself against her back, his teeth chattering.

"Hahaha!!! How about that? I told you it could be even faster!"

Hearing her echo, Shiraishi Xiu's face paled. Feeling the car swaying, he shouted:

"Amazing! Amazing! I already know you're amazing! Can you slow down a bit!!!"

"What did you say?"

"I said~ could you slow down a bit!!!"

"What did you say?"

Shiraishi Xiu's face darkened, and he roared, "I'm telling you, you're a tomboy! You have no femininity whatsoever!"

Vira...

Two charred tracks were left on the land.

The electric car came to a smooth stop.

Sato Miwako stuck one foot out, bracing herself on the ground to stabilize the electric scooter, and said in a completely flat tone:

"Shiraishi Osamu, what did you just say? I don't think I heard you."

"That's right, that's exactly what you said earlier, you couldn't hear me."

Miwako Sato felt like she was about to have a relapse of her depression; she never expected that her words would backfire so badly.

She can't exactly say she did it on purpose, can she...?

"Humph……"

With a cold snort, Sato Miwako restarted the electric car and started speeding again, but this time the speed was much slower and it was no longer as dangerous as at the beginning.

Shiraishi Osamu sensed that something was off, and his arm around her waist felt a little awkward.

Did I go too far just now?

But I'm not without options; otherwise, what if I get into a car accident?

Men, you know...

[Take the initiative...]

Shiraishi Osamu's Adam's apple bobbed, and he took two deep breaths before speaking with sincerity:

"Actually, I was just joking. You smell wonderful and have a great figure. You are very beautiful and very feminine."

Miwako Sato didn't answer, but she couldn't help feeling shy.

Although she is usually carefree, she believes that she is still a beautiful woman and needs to be praised by other men.

Trying hard to keep the expression on my face.

She stared intently at the road ahead, determined not to let Shiraishi Xiu get away with it so easily; she had to make him praise her a few more times.

Chapter 0025: I Bought a House

along the way.

Osamu Shiraishi put his eloquence to good use, using every word of praise he could think of until his throat was dry!

Sato Miwako was feeling pretty good inside. After hearing so many compliments, she suddenly became quite smug, and the car she was driving started swaying from side to side again.

After a long time...

She couldn't hold back any longer and asked, "You said I have a great figure, so what kind of figure do I have? Is it the 'snake-like' type?"

"No, your figure has nothing to do with a snake shape; your figure is more like a pear shape."

"Really?"

Sato Miwako's eyes lit up immediately, seemingly not understanding what it meant at all.

Shiraishi Osamu suppressed a laugh and said, "Really, I'm not lying to you. You have a really great figure, just like I said."

"Not bad, you have good taste." Sato Miwako's eyebrows were already raised, and she nodded happily.

She's not angry anymore; in fact, she's quite happy.

Shiraishi Osamu's constant praise made her feel like a stunningly beautiful celestial being.

Shiraishi Osamu tilted his head and looked around, feeling a bit of a toothache. He said speechlessly, "Hey Miwako, you've been here for ages. Where are you going?"

"Ok?"

Sato Miwako asked curiously, "You haven't told me where you're going, how am I supposed to know?"

"Sigh..." Shiraishi Xiu let out a long sigh, wanting to complain but holding back, and whispered, "Have you had lunch yet? Although lunchtime is here..."

"Time's up, how about I treat you?"

"I already ate."

"Why don't you go home? I'll drive away myself later."

"Hehe... What, from what you're saying, you're complaining about being with me, is it making you very uncomfortable?"

Sato Miwako's tone was sarcastic.

The main reason was that she really didn't want to go home. Going home meant facing her mother's face and her incessant nagging, and she was truly fed up with it.

Even though she knew the other person meant well, she still didn't like it.

He keeps bringing up blind dates, as if he's afraid she'll never get married. He has absolutely no confidence in her.

Miwako Sato wasn't exaggerating; if she said she wanted to get married, she guaranteed that the number of people pursuing her would be enough to circle the Metropolitan Police Department.

Shiraishi Xiu smiled wryly and said, "You misunderstood me. I just didn't want to take up your time."

"I'm free this afternoon."

Miwako Sato gave her no chance at all.

She doesn't want to go home right now.

And since I don't want to go anywhere else, riding an electric scooter around is pretty nice.

There were people bickering around her, and if she could spend the afternoon like this, she thought it would be quite nice.

Bai Shixiu pouted and said, "You're free this afternoon, but I'm busy. Don't take up my time."

Sato Miwako suddenly realized, "I understand, you're not going to do petty theft again, are you?"

Let me tell you, that won't work. I'm watching you closely today, so don't even think about it.

You're playing dumb with me!

Bai Shixiu was so angry that he wanted to shake the electric scooter and take everyone down with him.

But after thinking about it, she decided not to be too radical and said quietly, "Sato Miwako, Sato Miwako-neechan, that's enough. I really have something to do."

“Sure. Tell me where you want to go, and I’ll take you there.” Sato Miwako’s voice remained calm and unhurried.

"Sex shops".

"What?!?!" Sato Miwako's voice rose several octaves.

"real."

Shiraishi Osamu nodded seriously.

But the next second, a sense of danger arose in my heart.

He quickly changed his tune, saying, "Just kidding, just kidding. I'm a very self-disciplined person, and I generally don't go to those kinds of places."

"So where exactly is that place?" Sato Miwako decisively stopped the car, steadied it, and turned to look at Shiraishi Osamu with a very sharp gaze.

"Uh... well..."

Shiraishi Osamu was in a panic, not knowing why he had this feeling that his wife had caught him cheating on his wife.

At this moment, Sato Miwako revealed a gentle expression and said softly, "Actually, it has nothing to do with me if you go to a brothel. I'm nobody to you."

Shiraishi Xiu was furious.

You may say nice things, but I can see the murderous look in your eyes.

Although they are not anyone to me.

But you, Miwako Sato, your tube is really wide.

One day, I'll get my hands on you.

I'll spend your money, live in your house, and you'll have to give me several kids, and then I'll make you support the family.

Shiraishi Osamu thought maliciously to himself, and a lewd expression gradually appeared on his face.

"Huh?" Sato Miwako's body inexplicably shuddered. "What's with that expression?"

Shiraishi Xiu composed himself: "It's nothing, I just thought of something funny and couldn't help but laugh. Well, actually I don't have anything to do, I'm just moving."

"Moving?" Sato Miwako was taken aback: "I remember you were at the manga cafe just today!"

Shiraishi Osamu nodded and said, "Yes. It's because someone died that I reluctantly spent some money to move myself to a new place."

"What do you mean? You bought a house?"

"You got it right, but there's no reward."

"I do not believe."