Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

Several women were discussing what happened last night. Baichuan leaned on the back of the bed and kept silent about what happened last night.

"So, this morning, Sanchi, you saw Matsushima coming through the peephole, and then Matsushima ordered the bodyguards to violently break down the door with an axe. After the door was completely broken open, you forgot everything else, right?" Xinggong Xi said.

Miike nodded.

"Then..." Xinggong Xi looked at Matsushima.

Songdao waved his hands and hurriedly explained: "I don't remember. I don't know what happened this morning."

Matsushima's mind is still a little fuzzy. What happened in the morning seems like fragments of a dream, and he can't connect them together no matter how hard he tries to recall.

"Don't remember? You were the only one with a gun in the private room at that time, and Shirakawa happened to have a gunshot wound on his body. Can you fool people by saying you don't remember?" Xinggong Xi took out a revolver and pointed the shiny muzzle directly at Matsushima.

"Well, everyone calm down," Midukana quickly stopped them.

She had been hiding in the bedroom and had no idea what was going on.

"Let's listen to Baichuan."

Thus, everyone's eyes were focused on Baichuan.

"Sorry, I don't remember either." Baichuan had no choice but to evade the question.

What happened from last night till this morning was so complicated that Editor Shirakawa didn't know where to start.

"Shirakawa, it's okay if you don't want to say it. I just want to know whether those wounds on your back were caused by Matsushima. If you say yes, I will pull the trigger immediately."

Whether for public or private reasons, Xinggong Xi wanted to get rid of Songdao. She herself did not like this kind of criminals who used those girls to serve those dignitaries and seek their own interests.

Even if an all-out war breaks out, it doesn't matter. The Xinggong Group can't be defeated by these gangsters.

"Master Xinggong, you have to stay calm." Matsushima raised his hands in front of him and took a few steps back. "I really don't know what happened. You have to believe me."

Everyone had seen the gunshot wound that Shirakawa had suffered before, and Matsushima really didn't know how to explain it.

"Criminals like you should have been brought to justice long ago." Miike clenched his fists, filled with indignation.

"We still need to stay calm." Aunt Midu was still trying to persuade them kindly.

Hoshimiya Shio with a gun, the innocent Matsushima, Miike who is angry and righteous, and Kana who wants to make a big deal out of a small matter.

The four girls quarreled in the ICU.

"That's enough." Bai Chuan shouted.

There was a faint hint of scarlet in the pupil of his right eye.

"I'm not in any serious condition now. Let her forget what happened last night. I won't hold it against her."

Baichuan said, with a strange magic in his words.

Cecilia, who was lying on her thighs, sensed the changes that had occurred in Baichuan.

This feeling was all too familiar to her.

Shirakawa is using her abilities and doesn’t need a grocery store yet.

But this power is a bit strange and slightly different from Cecilia's charm.

"Is that so?" Xinggong Xi put down the gun after hearing what Baichuan said. "Since the victim has let it go, there is no need for me to hold on to it."

Matsushima breathed a sigh of relief. The situation just now was very dangerous.

"Yes, yes, as long as Shirakawa-kun is okay." Kana echoed.

Baichuan didn't expect that this matter would be passed over so lightly.

Based on Xinggong Xi's personality, Baichuan thought she would continue to argue with him.

Sanchi frowned, still very angry: "I still think..."

"Miike-sister, that's enough. Let's stop here. Matsushima has her own difficulties too."

Shirakawa also understood Matsushima. These powerful people, who were powerful and wealthy, would always look for or even build a place for them to have fun. Matsushima was still relatively humane and had a bottom line. If a selfish and money-seeking despicable person took over the Nagasaki Club, the consequences would definitely be more serious.

Of course, when Shirakawa has the capital and ability in the future, he will go and discuss with Matsushima to help some of the poor girls who are forced to work there for various reasons.

"Okay." Miike turned and looked out the window, no longer entangled with Matsushima.

It turned out to be the case.

Cecilia sensed Baichuan's true ability.

"Let them go. I have something very important to tell you."

Cecia's voice echoed in Shirakawa's mind.

"Well, can everyone please go out for a while? I want to take a nap." Baichuan made an excuse.

There is still magic in his language.

"Okay, then you should have a good rest." The four girls left in unison.

Why is he so obedient? Bai Chuan was puzzled.

At the same time, Baichuan's body began to feel tired and uncomfortable, as if he had run a thousand meters.

Cecia transformed herself into a human. She stroked Baichuan's cheek and looked into his scarlet pupils.

Her hands were cold and smooth.

The enchanting scent of soft fat wafted faintly, making Baichuan feel itchy.

Baichuan, do you feel unwell? "

"I'm a little tired, what's wrong?"

"I have good news," Cecia used two fingers to open Baichuan's right eyelid, "You seem to have inherited some of my abilities."

"Really, can I use Charm, too?"

Cecia shook her head. "Maybe it's because my blood is mixed with yours. The way my power is displayed seems to be different. It doesn't seem to be charm, but more like persuasion."

“Isn’t this almost the same?”

"No, my charm is to make the other person feel good about me, and then control her mind. Your persuasion is weaker. It simply makes the other person feel that you are right, but it is not certain what they will do based on what you said." Cecilia explained.

"Ah, it's better than having nothing before..."

"Also, you just used this power to convince them. Your current fatigue should be the side effect of using divine power."

"No wonder." Baichuan took a deep breath and adjusted his state so that he would not feel so uncomfortable.

"Hey, Xiaobai, here I come!" Jackie pushed the door open a little and stuck his head out, "Oh, the Lord God is here too!"

Cecilia rolled her eyes at Jackie and turned her head to look at the open space. She didn't want to have any communication with this girl.

Cecia hated her.

But more importantly, it was because she still had blood similar to that of Catherine flowing in her veins.

"Jackie..."

"Haha, you are such a busy man. So many girls are surrounding you as soon as you wake up. I didn't get a chance to say a word for a long time." Jackie walked up and said with a smile.

Somehow, Baichuan always felt uncomfortable when he looked at Jackie.

Could it be because of the influence of her blood?

"Um, Jackie, I want to take a nap... Can we talk later..." Baichuan didn't want to stay with Jackie any longer.

"Oh, how heartless, Xiaobai, I just arrived and you're already telling me to leave," Jackie pouted.

"I just recovered from a serious illness, so I can't help feeling sleepy..."

"Okay, okay, seeing that you're injured today, I'll spare you this time. I came to you just to tell you that I've found Yazi."

"Found it? Wasn't she missing?"

"I don't know, she suddenly appeared from nowhere, but she was in a trance. How about you accompany me to the school to visit her tomorrow night?"

The school is about to close at this time, and Yazi may have gone home, so we have to postpone it until tomorrow.

"Ah, of course."

"Okay, see you tomorrow then." Jackie waved her hand and was about to leave.

"Wait, Jackie."

Baichuan finally found the source of his discomfort, which was the exquisite cross on Jackie's chest.

It was the holy vessel that Catherine had worn.

"What's wrong? You want me to stay with you for a while?"

"No, Jackie, your cross makes me and the Lord God feel uncomfortable. Can you please not bring it next time?" Baichuan pleaded with his hands clasped together.

"Oh, it's no big deal. It's a talisman in itself." Jackie took off the cross and put it in his pocket. "If you don't like it, I won't carry it."

"Okay, thank you."

Jackie waved and left the ward.

At this time, a message came from Shirakawa's mobile phone, it was from Sakura.

Ying: Brother Shirakawa, are you feeling better?

Shirakawa: It's okay, nothing serious.

Ying: We agreed yesterday that we would go to the movies today. Of course, I don't have to go, I just wanted to ask Shirakawa-san if it's okay today, or we can talk about it later...

With so many things happening, Baichuan almost forgot about it.

Maki was so radical just now and even said something like that. Sakura must be feeling uncomfortable.

Comfort her a little.

Shirakawa: Let's go today. I'll sleep for a while and then go.

Ying: Great, then book the tickets in advance and see you tonight.

Shirakawa: Okay.

After talking with Sakura, Shirakawa found Nikaidou from his contacts.

The big sister must be feeling very uncomfortable too.

It seems that maintaining good relationships among these girls is not an easy task!

Shirakawa sighed as he sent the message.

Big sister, are you okay? There was some misunderstanding about what happened just now. Let me explain.

In fact, there was no misunderstanding, but Baichuan had to fool around.

The message prompt is unread.

Let's wait for her reply.

"Don't worry." Cecia said, "I know the personalities of these girls. No matter how you abuse them, they will recover on their own."

When Cecia summoned Baichuan, she knew the personalities of these girls thoroughly, and they were all classic personalities that could be found in Butter.

How else could she eat comfortably?

All he needs is for Shirakawa from Yasasi to teach him a lesson with a big stick.

"What are you saying? What kind of insult? I cherish them very much..."

"Alright, alright, stop using those useless pure love warrior speeches. You have the blood of a succubus flowing in your veins. Hurry up and pack your things and get ready to go."

Baichuan also felt that Cecilia's blood had some effect on him.

He is no longer so resistant to talking about pure love with many people.

This made it unclear to him how the relationship between Baichuan and these girls would develop in the future.

213. I don’t have to go home

The sun sets in the west and it is dusk.

A bustling commercial street.

Shirakawa is rushing to the meeting point.