Tokyo Self-Defense Forces

"No..it's alright, I just wanted to ask, what are we doing at President Iida's house?"

Miyazawa Chiri subconsciously wanted to resist Hoshino Makoto's intimate actions, but then Hoshino Makoto's face turned from joy to darkness. With the handle in her hand, she had no choice but to let it go.

Seeing how sensible and obedient Miyazawa Chiri was, Hoshino Makoto smiled and boldly reached his hand down through the collar of Miyazawa Chiri's white shirt.

Grasp the great truth.

"Of course I have something to do when I go to President Iida's house."

"Do me a favor later. If you succeed, I will consider letting Miyazawa-senpai go."

The man’s palm was so hot.

Very strong.

The grab caused Miyazawa Chiri a little pain.

Being teased in this way on the sidewalk in broad daylight, blush gradually covered Miyazawa Chiri's cheeks. She looked around shyly and didn't dare to face anyone.

Her husband dotes on her extremely and wouldn't let her suffer even a little, let alone treat her in this way.

But because of this, while her guilt towards her husband and her resentment towards Hoshino Makoto were growing wildly, a sense of excitement that she had never experienced before quietly sprouted from Miyazawa Chiri's heart.

It felt like a deer was running around in my heart.

"I'll do you any favor you want, as long as it's not excessive."

Miyazawa Chiri has always been very vague about the description of excessiveness, which is a trick for women to control their boyfriends or husbands.

It is very convenient to extend it upwards or lower it downwards.

But the same thing goes, as long as you don't take them to heart, this vague definition is a useless tactic.

So in the next moment, Hoshino Makoto directly defined "excessive" for her.

"Don't worry, it won't be excessive. Senior Miyazawa is now half my woman. As a man with integrity, I will not give you to other men to play with."

As long as you are not shared with others, it is not too much.

Upon hearing this, Miyazawa Chiri wanted to speak up to get some more for herself, but the discomfort of her deformed shirt made it difficult for her to speak.

Especially now that they were on the road, even though there were no one around, when Hoshino Makoto's hand occasionally brushed across the tip of her peach, Miyazawa Chiri couldn't help but blush, bite the corner of her mouth lightly and close her eyes.

No way, this guy Hoshino Makoto, we are outside.

How can he be so bold?

Aren’t you afraid of being laughed at?

"Don't be afraid, be brave, we will be at President Iida's house soon, just help me act out a scene later."

Hoshino Shin lowered his head and whispered softly into Miyazawa Chiri's ear.

"If you're really nervous, you can treat me as Vice Minister Miyazawa."

It’s okay not to mention it.

As soon as Miyazawa Chiri's husband was mentioned, Miyazawa Chiri's legs went limp. If Hoshino Makoto hadn't been holding her, she would have probably fallen to the ground.

Miyazawa Chiri also knew that Hoshino really did it on purpose. This bastard was purely a minotaur.

Whenever she was with Hoshino Makoto, she would mention her husband from time to time, and gradually Miyazawa Chiri got used to it.

Otherwise, what else can be done?

"Hoshino-kun is Hoshino-kun, and my husband is my husband. They are different."

Miyazawa Chiri whispered softly, holding on to her remaining resistance, even though all the flaws in her body had been breached by Hoshino Shin.

But Miyazawa Chiri can assure that her heart will always belong to her dearest husband.

Listening to her declaration of love, Hoshino Makoto couldn't help but look at her exquisite curves that were matched with the miniskirt and black stockings, and thought to himself, it's different, so what.

"Senior Miyazawa, you don't have to think too much. I have never thought about competing with your husband. As long as the fullness and plumpness belong to me, it is enough."

A beautiful wife who deeply loves her husband is far more exciting than a wife who is not in harmony with her husband.

And more perfect.

This nonchalant attitude was a huge blow to Miyazawa Chiri, who had always been pampered by her husband. She couldn't help but wonder, is my charm so bad?

You just want to play with me?

Damn it, if it wasn’t for my husband’s reluctance to seduce you, I would have to capture you, Hoshino Makoto, and make you bow down at my feet.

These messy thoughts grew in her brain, which actually encouraged Miyazawa Chiharu to open up when facing Hoshino Shin. Her body, which had been curled up just now, straightened up involuntarily.

Unconsciously showing off his excellence in front of Hoshino Makoto.

However, just as she straightened herself up, Hoshino Shin suddenly relaxed her tense body and pressed the button on the door of a detached house with a sign that read "Iida Family".

“Ding Dong~ Ding Dong~!”

After a while, the door of Iida's house was opened, and an old lady in her sixties with white hair came forward. Not far behind the old lady, a tall young woman who looked to be in her early twenties was cleaning the house with a broom.

Wearing a purple silk nightgown, her erect fruits were faintly visible.

Although she is slightly inferior to Miyazawa Chiri, she is still an 80% beauty.

During the week when Kenichi Iida was frantically pushing Hoshino Makoto to get Hoshino Ryoko, Hoshino Makoto was also conducting a comprehensive investigation in order to deal with him.

The beautiful woman who is cleaning the house is the wife that Kenichi Iida married last year. She used to be the wife of his subordinate, but now she belongs to him.

According to this scumbag's usual style, it is unlikely that this woman has any deep feelings for him.

So Hoshino Makoto's main target this time was not her.

But the white-haired old lady in front of him.

She is Kenichi Iida's old mother.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for in my house?" Old Mrs. Iida asked, pushing her expensive gold-rimmed glasses.

"Looking for you."

Hoshino Makoto smiled, took out his cell phone and played a recording for the old lady.

"These are evidence of your son's crime. He used your granddaughter's body to frame a business partner, causing the partner to be arrested and imprisoned."

"Now if you want your son to be safe, you'd better listen to my boss, Ms. Miyazawa."

Hoshino Makoto always does what he says. If he said he would lie to Kenichi Iida's mother, then he would lie to Kenichi Iida's mother.

Doesn’t this old beast want to find a woman?

I'll send the woman over to him soon.

029 The Iida Family Collects Evidence

Kenichi Iida, the president of Iida Trading Company.

Not good for children.

Being unfaithful in a relationship.

But it is not without any advantages.

It is well known in their circle that he is an extremely filial person.

Kenichi Iida always responds to his mother's requests and tries his best to do whatever he can for her.

The counterpart of a filial son is a loving mother.

Kenichi Iida was able to do this for his elderly mother, and his mother must have been worried about him.

It is much easier to deal with a gray-haired old man than the slippery President Iida.

"This, this, this... This can't be true, officer. My son is a serious businessman. He would never do such a thing."

No one knows a son better than his mother. Old Mrs. Iida knew very well what kind of person her son was. She knew in her heart that what the visitor said was mostly true.

Using the bodies of his wife and children to gain personal gain may sound outrageous, but it is indeed something his son could do.

I have criticized my son for this many times.

But it didn't have much effect. Although the son was filial, he was only filial in front of her. He continued to do what he was doing behind her back.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Iida panicked and began to defend Kenichi Iida:

"Officer, please trust us. We contribute a lot of taxes to the country and are legitimate businessmen."

"Who would be willing to use their own daughter to harm others? This doesn't make sense at all."

Although her guess about her son's crime was correct, it seemed that Mrs. Iida had misunderstood something about the person in front of her. She mistook Hoshino Makoto and Miyazawa Chiri for police officers and thought they were here to arrest her son.

Hoshino Shin didn't refute it, because this was exactly the effect he wanted to achieve, so he said:

"Well, I believe you are a very good citizen, but your son is a very bad person."

Seeing that nothing worked, the old lady's expression changed again. She whispered, "Please wait a moment," and then turned and went into the house.

Hoshino Makoto and Miyazawa Chiri followed closely behind, looking at the Iida family and the beautiful woman in the Iida family who said nothing.

From beginning to end, Iida Kenichi's wife didn't say a word. It seems that her status in the family is quite low. Usually only people with low status would not dare to speak when something happens in their family.

Afraid of being punished for saying the wrong thing.

Not long after, the old lady returned to the living room with a delicate and small leather bag in her hand.

"Officer, this is a wallet specially made by our Iida Trading Company. I'm giving it to you as a gift."

Miyazawa Chiri took the small bag, opened it and saw that it was full of banknotes, at least 10 million.

Honestly.

The greedy Miyazawa Chiri really wanted to accept it, but now she had to act according to Hoshino Makoto's mood.

I could only bear the pain and hand the wallet to Hoshino Makoto.

"Well, this wallet is really exquisite." Hoshino nodded with satisfaction and took out a thousand yen bill from his pocket: "I won't take advantage of you, just consider it as my purchase."

Hearing this, the old lady smiled happily, and noticing that Xingye Zhen's eyes were fixed on the beautiful daughter-in-law at home, she waved and ordered:

"Mako, stop sweeping the floor and serve tea to the guests."

"Yes!"

The woman named Iida Mako did not dare to resist her mother-in-law's words. She put down the broom, twisted her waist, knelt down beside Hoshino Makoto, and picked up the teapot.

Under the translucent nightgown, the hazy tall and round breasts were lightly brushing against Hoshino Makoto's thigh as if intentionally.

It has completely proven that it has no status at all.

It also proves the saying that like son, like mother. One gave away a daughter, and the other gave away a daughter-in-law.

This mother and son are really amazing.

Seeing that Hoshino Makoto had no resistance to her daughter-in-law, Mrs. Iida smiled happily and said, "Officer, you should finally believe that we are legitimate businessmen this time."

"Ah?" Xingye Zhen was confused and asked, "Where are you legal?"

Mrs. Iida's expression suddenly changed: "But, you just accepted my wallet."

"What do you mean by your wallet?" Hoshino Shin frowned. "Isn't this the wallet I bought for 1,000 yen? And does it have anything to do with whether your son is legal or not?"

Such shameless words.

Everyone present was stunned, especially old lady Iida, whose head was buzzing.

She believed that she had come into contact with many police officers, but she had never seen a single one who would immediately turn against her after receiving money.

"Officer, you have to be kind. If the money is not enough, we can talk about it. My family has friends in the Metropolitan Police Department. If you behave like this, be careful that we will report you to the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Tsk." Hoshino Shin said nonchalantly, "Go ahead, I bought the wallet with my own money, why would I be afraid of you reporting me?"

Besides, what's the point of reporting it to the Metropolitan Police Department? From the beginning to the end, it was just the old lady who thought she was a police officer!

Hoshino Makoto has never acknowledged this identity.

Mrs. Iida was so angry that her face turned red. She couldn't help but curse, "Baka!"

Then there was a loud bang and the table top of the Iida family was slammed.

"Old lady, you still don't understand the current situation. We have obtained solid evidence of your son's crime. You'd better cooperate with me and stop talking nonsense."

A cold warning came out of Miyazawa Chiri's mouth as she looked down upon old lady Iida with an extremely arrogant attitude.