My Yellow Hair App / Pure Love Warrior's Yellow Hair System

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"She said I'm pretty?"

Hirose Iku has always been outstanding in appearance, and after joining the police force, she became a police beauty.

She knew she was beautiful, but when Miyuki complimented her, she had a different feeling.

Just as her mind was in complete chaos.

Sanzhou Qiao rushed in, her brows furrowed with worry: "Yu, have you gotten any clues?"

"Huh?" Hirose Yu seemed to suddenly come to her senses, nodded and then immediately shook her head: "No, she's not as simple as she seems, she's very difficult to deal with."

"Yu, are you feeling unwell?" Sanzhou Qiao looked at her cheek.

"No." Hirose Iku frowned, then suddenly trembled as she felt her cheeks burning hot.

Meanwhile, Shirakawa Natsu and Nao returned home.

After an afternoon of battle at the hotel, Nao, like a well-fed succubus, happily went to her room.

He had just sat down on the sofa when his phone suddenly made a "ding-ding" notification sound.

Shirakawa Natsu frowned. He remembered that this sound only appeared when the "Yellow Hair App" gave a notification.

He picked up his phone and saw that the task list had changed.

"Note: The difficulty of the task has changed, and the rewards have been updated."

"Blonde Hair Mission: Increase Hirose Iku's affection level to 80 or above. Mission reward points: 3000."

"Challenge: For every 10 points added to the base score of 80, you will receive an additional 1000 points."

"Hirose Iku's current favorability rating: 1."

A huge question mark appeared above Shirakawa Natsumi's head: "What the hell is this? Why can the mission change? And the previous mission was to get Hirose Iku from Mifune Takashi, but now my boyfriend is an irrelevant person."

He was full of questions, and why would winning over Hirose Iku would give him a maximum of 5000 points.

This score is ridiculously high.

"Systems can have bugs too?"

He was completely baffled.

The door to the room was pushed open, and Miyuki walked in from outside.

"You're back." Shirakawa Natsu put away his phone. He didn't really care much about the system tasks, but this was 5 points.

That's way too much.

"Hmm." Miyuki took off her riding boots, put on a pair of panda ear slippers, and walked back to the sofa to sit down.

The slippers didn't suit her style.

She has groceries to buy, and she manages the household perfectly on her own.

“Today I ran into a policeman named Hirose Iku.” After sitting down, Miyuki crossed her legs and turned her head to the side: “She said you are involved in organized crime activities.”

"Hmm?" Shirakawa Natsu narrowed her eyes, thinking about the sudden change in the mission.

Could it be related to Mi no Kumi?

"what do you say?"

“I’ve tested her.” Mikoto spread his hands, his tone casual: “She made no accusations, so it’s not legally valid.”

"Oh." Shirakawa Natsu didn't seem to care about the accusations; he was actually quite innocent. "Yanobumi, did anything strange happen when you met her?"

"What do you mean?" Mi Zhi Shi frowned slightly.

"Uh, it's nothing." Shirakawa Natsu couldn't quite put her finger on it, glancing sideways at Miyuki: "You seem even more handsome than usual today."

Miyuki is usually quite handsome, but today he got a new hairstyle. One side of his hair is covering his eyebrows, while the other side is lifted up to reveal his ear, which is also adorned with an earring.

It perfectly accentuated her cool and edgy charm.

There was also a black oversized shirt that was clearly at least two sizes too big, revealing the right shoulder, and a white T-shirt underneath.

What is this strange kind of sexiness that is different from that of women?

"The stylist did it." After saying that, Miyuki reached out and lifted his chin with her fingers, her gaze full of aggression: "You like it?"

"Uh, it's okay." Shirakawa Natsumi's chin was already used to being lifted up by her: "I don't particularly like it. I always feel like you're going to stick it out at any moment."

"Hmph." Mikoto grinned wickedly, slowly grabbing his wrists and pressing him down onto the sofa.

Shirakawa Natsu remained calm.

A few minutes later.

Miyuki's pants were pulled down, and he braced himself on the coffee table with both hands, while Shirakawa Natsu bent over.

She can seamlessly switch between S and M according to Shirakawa Natsu's preferences.

Shirakawa Natsu had her arm around Miyuki's waist, and because she hadn't taken her clothes off, her posture looked rather odd.

He slipped his hand under Miyuki's clothes, grasped her chest and rubbed it, finally no longer acting like a man.

A high-end studio apartment in central Tokyo.

Hirose Iku sat on the sofa, and the TV was showing footage of Minoki attending a press conference that day.

The coffee table in front of her was covered with all sorts of documents.

Sanzhou Qiao sat to the side, typing on the computer, while the printer continuously printed out new documents.

"Why so much?" Hirose Iku frowned as he looked at the ever-increasing amount of documents piled up on the coffee table.

“She was popular for a while before.” Sanzhou Qiao picked up a stack of documents and handed them to her: “She debuted in gangster movies. Although they were low-budget, the acting of everyone was excellent, which caused a wave of popularity for low-budget movies.”

"A gangster movie?" Hirose Iku picked up the documents, his eyes scanning the stills.

She knew that Yamagishi Entertainment was a gangster organization, and she wondered if they would actually use gangsters to make movies.

“I’m so frustrated,” Sanzhou Qiao suddenly said. “There’s just too much data to organize. I’ll just sleep on the sofa tonight.”

Hirose Yu was taken aback. He looked at the documents and Mifune Takashi, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Never mind, we won't be able to finish this all night. You should go back and rest."

Disappointment flashed in San Zhouqiao's eyes, but he nodded: "Okay."

Soon, only Hirose Iku remained in the room.

Holding the various documents in her hand, the scene of asking Miyuki to manipulate her so easily and effortlessly flashed through her mind.

The documents were crunching loudly as she gripped them.

Chapter 698 Everyone has their own thoughts

As the morning sunlight streamed into the living room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Shirakawa Natsu stood in the entryway watching Yoshino leave.

"Xia~" Youcai blushed and raised her head.

Shirakawa Natsu immediately lowered her head and gently kissed her lips.

"I'm leaving now. You have to eat lunch by yourself, and you're not allowed to order takeout." Youcai blushed slightly as she finished giving the instructions before reluctantly leaving.

Shirakawa Natsu let out a long sigh after seeing her off.

She clearly has vegetables, just like her older sister.

He's started being clingy lately.

Surprisingly, it's kind of cute.

Shirakawa Natsu turned around and saw Miyuki coming downstairs: "Hmm, are you doing your morning exercise today?"

Miyuki tilted her head, a smile playing on her lips: "Have you forgotten that Hanabi and Kanna are returning to Japan today? We're going to pick them up at the airport later."

Shirakawa Natsu's eyes widened; he suddenly realized that he seemed to have really forgotten.

These past two days have been filled with a lot of things going on, including a police investigation. Nao is like a little succubus, and Ayane is getting a bit clingy from all the pampering.

Because of the abundance of women, he forgot his promise to Aunt Mafei to take in his two daughters.

“If you’re busy, I might go by myself.” Miki picked up the car keys. “Of course, it would be best if you, my godfather, were here too.”

"Ahem, stop teasing. Let's go. Shall we set off now?" Shirakawa Natsu looked embarrassed. Kanna was only a year younger than him, while Hanahi was two years older than her.

Miyuki raised her wrist: "Now is the perfect time to go. Do you want to change your clothes?"

"I'm going to see my daughter, not go on a blind date." Shirakawa Natsumi shook her head and casually picked up a gray coat to put on.

The two left the apartment together and got into her Hummer in the parking lot.

The car sped through the city.

His apartment is more than 30 kilometers away from the airport, but fortunately there is not much traffic on weekdays.

Shirakawa Natsu leaned against the passenger seat, listening to soothing music, her mind filled with the image of Hanabi's expression when she left.

I rejected her outright back then.

After spending time with Hanabi, it became clear that she was a typical vindictive type who didn't abide by worldly rules.

Even if she was used as a mascot during those years in the underworld.

But expecting people to have a basic sense of law-abidingness while watching violence every day is wishful thinking.

As for Kanna, beneath her gentle and timid exterior lies a deep-seated cunning, even a bit of a manipulative woman.

"Sigh..." Shirakawa Natsu sighed softly. As expected of Aunt Mahi's daughters, none of them are simple.

"Are you worried?" Miyuki peeked at him through the car's rearview mirror, a smile playing on her lips. "Afraid that they won't accept you as their father."

"Alright, stop teasing me." Shirakawa Natsu sighed, "Is this a matter for Father? Those two women never intended to be obedient daughters."

He didn't need to deliberately hide anything from Miyuki.

"Hmph." Miyuki drove with a calm expression: "The key is what role you want to play in this relationship."

Shirakawa Natsu remained silent.

The Hummer was parked outside the airport.

The two entered the airport together, and Miyuki was recognized by fans who came up to ask for autographs and photos.

Miyuki patiently signed autographs, showing great approachability.

"You really have no airs at all," Shirakawa Natsu teased.

"There's still time before the train arrives at the station. It's something to be happy about, so why refuse?" Mikoto said, sitting in the waiting room.

He took off his sunglasses and crossed his legs.

"..." Shirakawa Natsu found it strange that Miyuki was becoming more and more charming.

A thought suddenly popped into his mind.

What would it be like if the owner of the "Yellow Hair app" were Miyuki?

Time passed slowly as I drifted into my own thoughts.

"Let's go." Mikoto glanced at the time, stood up, and left the waiting room with him.

The two entered the exit one after the other, surrounded by people holding signs to greet passengers, and followed the flow of people.

Shirakawa Natsu immediately spotted two figures among them; it was hard not to notice them. The aunt's two daughters were both exceptionally beautiful and were the center of attention wherever they went.

Kanna still wore glasses, had long hair, and wore a scarf. Anyone who saw her would mistake her for a gentle girl next door.

Floral jeans and riding boots: a chic and sophisticated look.

They also saw Miyuki and Shirakawa Natsu. Hana raised her hand to signal, and Kanna's face showed an unnatural expression.

"Welcome back." Shirakawa Natsu walked up to the two of them. Kanna had once considered him a potential boyfriend, but when they met again, everything had changed.

They became father and daughter.

"Here you go." Hua Fei handed the suitcase to Shirakawa Natsumi.

Shirakawa Natsu took it and reached out to Kanna.

"Huh? I... I can do it myself." Kanna smiled awkwardly, avoiding Shirakawa Natsu's gaze, and pushed her luggage to the two of them.

The four of them left the airport together.

The Hummer's spacious interior was on full display, with the two sisters sitting in the back as the Hummer sped through the streets of Tokyo.