Tokyo Self-Defense Forces

"Hiroshino-kun, let's talk it over. Don't leave in such a hurry. If you are not satisfied, we can still talk about it."

I don’t know if it was because I was too nervous or if I did it on purpose.

Miyazawa Chiri actually leaned against Hoshino Makoto's arm.

The softness that could be felt through the fabric made Hoshino Shin envy Miyazawa Chiri's husband and her children.

Um....

I don’t know if Miyazawa-senpai has any children.

"talk?"

"What else is there to talk about?"

"Miyazawa-senpai actually wants to get rid of me with 3 million yen. Do you think I, Hoshino, am a beggar?"

Having said that, Hoshino Shin pushed Miyazawa Chiri away.

Men can be lustful.

But you must never be seduced by beauty and unable to move.

A mere woman, someone else's woman at that, is not as important as real interests.

Seeing that Hoshino Makoto was stubborn, Miyazawa Chiri lost her previous arrogance and gritted her teeth to quote a price.

"Hoshino-kun, 10 million yen, that should be a sign of sincerity."

You should know that if the company's ordinary employees are not in a very lucrative position, their monthly salary is only around 32 yen.

The price offered by Miyazawa Chiri this time is already much higher than Hoshino Shin's salary for two years.

"Ten million yen, it can be considered a bit of sincerity indeed."

Hoshino Makoto smiled slightly, sat in the seat that Miyazawa Chiri had just taken, and crossed his legs like she had scolded Hoshino Makoto before:

"But it's not enough."

"You are too greedy!" Miyazawa Chiri said angrily.

Hoshino Makoto frowned and said, "You are the greedy one. Just based on the few projects recorded in the files, you have caused the company to lose at least 80 million yen for no reason."

Miyazawa Chiri was silent.

Her beautiful, slender eyes painted with eye shadow were full of hostility towards Hoshino Makoto. This was the first time she took a serious look at the country bumpkin whom she had always looked down upon.

He is a handsome guy, and looks honest.

wrong.

He is pretending to be honest.

If Hoshino was really honest, he wouldn't be sitting in his seat now.

I would never slap myself twice.

After pondering for a moment, Miyazawa Chiri decided to give in again.

"Hoshino-kun, you know this isn't just my business. All the money I've earned is 20 million. I'm willing to give it all to you. What do you think?"

After saying this, Miyazawa Chiri seemed to have all her strength drained away and she became depressed.

After working so hard for so long, I ended up doing nothing but making wedding clothes for others.

It would be tiring for anyone.

But even so, Hoshino Makoto still shook his head.

"not enough!"

"What do you want? I said I only made 20 million yen."

Miyazawa Chiri was obviously a little furious.

"What does that have to do with me?"

"You've gone too far."

"Am I going too far?"

Xingye Zhen raised his eyebrows and asked, "When you targeted me for no reason, did you ever think about the fact that I only make a little money every month, but I have to face your face?!"

It turned out that the fragile and cowardly Hoshino Shin had already committed suicide, but in the end, she said that the current Hoshino Shin was too much.

Who is the one who is going too far?

"It's only 20 million, whether you want it or not."

"Sure!" Hoshino Shin shrugged. "As long as you think your husband, who just became the vice minister and has a bright future, can forgive you for ruining his future, then I don't mind."

"I heard that Vice-Captain is your first love, who has been with you since junior high school."

"I don't know how he felt when he found out that the lucrative job he arranged for his wife was used by her to play such a trick with her family."

Every word and every sentence pierced Miyazawa Chiri's heart.

The couple works in the same company and in the same department.

If one party makes a mistake, the other person will be implicated 100%.

After hearing what Hoshino Makoto said, the beautiful young woman pursed her red lips, and finally gave in to Hoshino Makoto.

"In addition to the 20 million yen I earned this time, I also have 6 million yen in savings."

It seems to have been really squeezed dry.

But it’s still too little.

Twenty-six million yen, how can it be enough to compensate for a life?

Seeing that Miyazawa Chiri really couldn't think of a solution, Hoshino Makoto took the initiative to give her some advice.

"Let me make a few requests of you."

"First, I need at least 30 million yen in cash. This is non-negotiable. How you get it is your business, not mine."

"Second, if you want to withdraw from this plan now, you didn't do anything anyway. The fruits of our labor belonged to me and the other two people from the beginning."

"Third, I don't want to be a lowly slave anymore, so I'd like to trouble you to ask the deputy chief to help me get a promotion."

After hearing Hoshino's request, Miyazawa Chisato breathed a sigh of relief.

These things sound difficult though.

But it's still possible to do it.

As expected, country people are country people, their vision is too low.

Just when Miyazawa Chiri was rejoicing, Hoshino Makoto suddenly added another sentence.

"These barely make up 40 million yen. You still owe me 40 million. If you don't have the money, you can repay me in other ways."

Hearing this, Miyazawa Chiri almost fainted.

Repay in other ways?

What other ways are there?

Looking into Hoshino Mana's suggestive eyes, Miyazawa Chiri's heart trembled.

“My husband and I are very much in love.”

"let it go."

Xingye Zhen waved his hand:

"I'm not someone who likes to embarrass others. If that's the case, then I won't charge a penny. I'll just treat it as a wedding for the senior and the vice minister."

"you!"

Taking a deep breath, her chest heaving violently, Miyazawa Chiri stared at Hoshino Makoto, the person she had looked down upon the most in the past.

Finally, as if she had made up her mind, she humiliatedly took a step forward with her beautiful black silk legs and lowered her proud head in front of Hoshino Makoto.

Then, he slowly squatted down and reached out for Hoshino Makoto's belt.

"How much can be deducted at a time using this method?"

"I'll give you a little more, five hundred thousand."

Five hundred thousand?

That's reasonable.

I'm sorry, husband, I really love you.

but....

I made a mistake and got caught.

Now he is forced to swallow the blame.

[Choice three, self-defense counterattack is settled as a success! ]

[Get random reward: Charm value +1. ]

003 Hoshino's hands are really hot

"vomit--!"

"vomit--!"

About ten minutes later, Miyazawa Chiri, who was kneeling in front of Hoshino Makoto, suddenly frowned, her eyes turned red, and she opened her rosy cherry mouth and started to retch.

Adhering to the concept of unity and friendship among colleagues, Hoshino Makoto felt obliged to take out two pieces of tissue paper and help the beautiful and hot female colleague cover her mouth and breathe smoothly.

As the "gulp" swallowing sound was heard, Miyazawa Chiri's physical discomfort reaction disappeared immediately.

have to say.

From this we can see how superb Hoshino’s medical skills are.

However, his kindness did not win Miyazawa Chiri's gratitude, but instead made this evil woman curse at him.

"idiot!"

"asshole!"

"You are so disgusting!"

Miyazawa Chiri's face turned pale and blue, anger and humiliation mixed in her mind and lingered.

This damn bastard is not only disgusting, but also disgusting. Miyazawa Chiri has never suffered such injustice in her more than 20 years of life.

Especially since the person in front of her was just a small clerk from the countryside, she felt even more disgusted.

"Haha, Senior Miyazawa isn't as eloquent as I thought. What a pity."

While talking, Hoshino Makoto looked at his young female colleague who stood up to rinse her mouth with water.

Perhaps it was because the skirt was too small, the professional skirt not only failed to completely cover up the plumpness of Miyazawa Chiri's buttocks, but instead caused a certain degree of squeezing.

It looks like a peach.

Further down, the thin black stockings failed to cover the slight redness of the knees, and it was obvious that the conclusion was drawn.

Chiri Miyazawa probably doesn't have the habit of kneeling like most women in Tokyo.

"It seems that your husband really dotes on you, which is why you have become so spoiled."

"Don't mention my husband, you bastard."

Miyazawa Chiri is really fed up with this guy who keeps saying "you, you, you" and seems to be very polite but is actually extremely rude.

It's far inferior to being a gentle husband.

"Miyazawa-senpai, you still don't seem to have figured out your position."

After being scolded again, Hoshino Shin walked to Miyazawa Chiri, patted her beautiful legs in black stockings, and pinched them, fully feeling the flexibility of the arrogant female colleague's thighs.

Gently and slowly, he hooked the stockings with his index finger.

Then, facing her murderous gaze, he whispered:

"Don't think you will shine just because I give you some sunshine. The current situation is that I have you in my hands. Senior, if you continue to disrespect me with your words, be careful or I will lose everything."