Chapter 651 Is it delicious?
The night sky of Osaka was dyed into a blurry purple by neon lights, and the sound of the Ferrari's engine came to an abrupt end in front of the Ikenami residence.
Hanyu Kusunoki came out from the passenger seat, holding a few paper bags with luxury brand logos in her hand, and waved to Vermouth and Qinglan in the car.
"See you tomorrow, two beauties."
Belmode's red lips behind the sunglasses curled up into a playful smile, and her voice was a little lazy and charming: "Little Master, don't be too tired tonight."
Qinglan covered her mouth and chuckled, glanced at the paper bags, and blinked meaningfully.
Watching the red sports car disappear around the corner, Hanyu Kusunoki's phone kept vibrating as he turned around. He swiped the screen and saw that the topic of the incompetence of the Osaka Prefectural Police had become the number one trending search, followed by the word "explosive".
When you click on the topic, you'll see it's already buzzing.
[Incompetence of the Osaka Prefectural Police]
[Shocked! Another explosion occurred the day before the Gaoyue Cup started! ]
[Breaking news! Former Prime Minister Ooka family head issues a letter of accountability to Osaka Prefectural Police Chief Superintendent Hattori Heizo! 】
【Review of the first scene of the Nichimei TV station explosion (HD uncensored).avi】
【…】
While Hanyu Kusunoki, Bei Jie and Qinglan were having dinner in Abeno, what happened in the evening had already become a hot topic in major media outlets.
This was fueled by the Ooka family.
As a once prominent family in the political arena, the Ooka family's attack on the Osaka Prefectural Police naturally attracted countless attention.
But more importantly, all the major media outlets smelled the heat and got involved.
Whether it is the local media in Osaka or news organizations from other regions, they do not care about Hattori Heizo's identity and status as the Chief Superintendent of the Osaka Prefectural Police.
The explosion at the Nichimei TV station two days ago, even their own home was bombed, but it did not stop them from publishing articles. Now faced with such a hot topic, they are like sharks smelling blood and will not let go.
As the topic's popularity soared exponentially, the invisible battlefield of the Internet was instantly flooded with a large number of people who were unaware of the situation but enthusiastic about it.
In this age of information explosion, they will never miss anything exciting.
"Have you heard? There was another explosion in Osaka this afternoon."
"I can testify. I was at the scene. It was a terrible explosion."
"Thanks for the invitation. I was at the airport and I happened to pass by. Suddenly a head flew in front of me. I was so scared that I am still panicking now!"
"I remember Hattori Heizo had held a press conference to apologize for indulging his son."
"Isn't his son a famous detective in Kansai?"
"Haha, it's all exaggeration. What kind of people can a rural area like Osaka produce? It doesn't have that ability, you know! - ip Dongdu"
"The one upstairs, do you have the guts to say it again?"
"That's it. Osaka is just the countryside, so what?"
"Hey, hey, hey, the people upstairs, are you guys on the wrong track?"
"Fuck you, all the people in Kanto are fucking idiots!"
"Fuck, all the people in Kansai are so incompetent. Two bombings in three days! Are the Osaka police just there to do nothing?"
"What was the crime clearance rate of your Toudou Metropolitan Police Department last year? How dare you say that?"
"..."
Having just gotten off Bayonetta's Ferrari, Hanyu Kusunoki stood at the door of Ikenami's house, browsing the online forum on her mobile phone and laughing.
What a stupid netizen.
Everything can be misdirected to the domain cannon.
He posted a message using his second account "Kansai's No. 1 Love": [I'm from Kanto, but I have to say that Osaka's takoyaki is indeed better than Tokyo's].
After posting, I immediately switched to another account "Tokyo is not too hot": [Takoyaki? Even dogs won't eat that stuff! ]
Watching the war escalate in the comment section, Hanyu Kusunoki contentedly put away his phone, pushed open the gate of the Ikenami family, and just as he stepped into the entrance hall, he heard the crisp sound of karuta being played and the girls' chattering discussions coming from the living room.
"This phrase 'Youyou God's Affairs' is perfect for Teacher Lianzi!"
"I think 'Kasugano Yuki' is more in line with Sister Ayako's temperament..."
“Ahhh why does every song feel a little bit worse!”
Walking around the screen, Hanyu Kusunoki saw five girls sitting on the tatami with karuta cards spread out in front of them.
Toyama Kazuha grabbed her hair and looked at the "Hyakunin Isshu" with a sad face; Xiaolan and the Suzuki sisters carefully compared the waka on each card; Akiba Reiko knelt gracefully, her red eyes moving across the cards.
"I am back."
Hanyu Kusunoki shook the paper bag in his hand and said, "I also brought a gift."
"Nan!" Yuanzi jumped up like a cat that smelled blood, her short hair drawing a cheerful arc in the air. She rushed over in two steps, her eyes fixed on the beautifully packaged bags: "What gift is that! Let me see..."
Hanyu Kusunoki followed her wishes, handed the bag over, and walked towards Xiaolan and the others, "Is Kazuha choosing a hand?"
"Yes, it's the homework my teacher gave me." He Ye supported his chin with a distressed look and said, "She said that if I want to win the game, I must have my own trump card."
Hanyu Kusunoki walked over to them and sat cross-legged: "Have you made your choice?"
He Ye: "No... I haven't been able to find the right one..."
"What about you?"
Hanyu Kusunoki looked at the other girls around her.
Akibari Reiko's red eyes turned slightly, and she said, "Although we don't have to compete, we also want to know which song in the karuta suits us."
Xiaolan and Ayako nodded silently.
Yoshida is currently taking care of the three little ones in the hotel and is not at home.
“Don’t worry so much.” Hanyu Kusunoki suggested to them, “There are many love songs in Hyakunin Isshu. Just choose the one that you feel the most about.”
"Hmm... that makes sense~"
The girls looked back at the karuta on the tatami thoughtfully.
Xiaoai, who was sitting on the sofa and playing online games with Yingying, also looked back at them.
Before they could make their choice, Yuanzi suddenly screamed.
"Wow-Nan, your gift is so sexy!"
Hearing this, Xiaolan and the others turned around and saw Sonoko excitedly taking out a black hollow bra from a brand bag and gesturing left and right in front of her chest, which was neither too big nor too small and was just the right size.
The design is very bold, with black lace and hollow elements interwoven, full of temptation.
Several shy glances fell on Hanyu Kusunoki.
They didn't even bother to choose the cards they wanted to take. They all stood up and ran over to check the gifts that someone had brought back.
Hanyu Nan was watching this scene happily, and a glass of iced juice was suddenly placed on his cheek.
"Master Hanyu, would you like some fruit?" Mingmei appeared beside him at some point, knelt down and handed the glass to his mouth. Next to him was a plate of seasonal fruits that had been washed and cut into small pieces.
The little maid was wearing a simple kimono today, but the neckline was a little lower than usual. When she bent down, her snow-white skin was exposed, which looked particularly dazzling under the light.
Hanyu Nan took a sip of juice from her hand, the sweet and sour juice slid down his throat, and he took the opportunity to hold her slender waist: "Where is Master Jinghua? Why can't I see her?"
"I'm taking a bath." Mingmei smiled and fed him a piece of honeydew melon, and said softly, "Auntie said that today's special training is too tiring, so I need to soak for a while."
Hanyu Kusunoki was enjoying the service of the little maid comfortably.
After eating the fifth piece of fruit, he tilted his head to look at the girls who were still discussing, then held the half-eaten cream strawberry in his mouth and brought it to the little maid's red lips.
He couldn't bear to enjoy this sweetness alone.
"Na~"
Mingmei fluttered her eyes long and her little head moved forward slightly.
The soft and rosy lips touched, juice overflowed, and the little maid's pretty face showed an intoxicating pink. The sweetness of strawberries and the taste of Master Hanyu made her a little dizzy.
A strawberry moved back and forth between their lips, as if they were being polite to each other and no one was willing to eat it easily.
In the end, it was Hanyu Kusunoki who made the final decision.
He applied gentle force and exchanged half a strawberry for a soft and smooth little tongue.
Ming Mei Baijie's slender arms were around Hanyu Nan's neck, their foreheads touching, and her usually gentle voice was now full of charm, she whispered softly: "Master Hanyu, is it delicious?
"Do you mean strawberry or?"
Hanyu Kusunoki had a smile in her eyes and teased deliberately.
Mingmei's cheeks flushed and she kissed the boy's forehead in a reproachful manner. Then she stood up and walked towards Xiaolan and the others with a fruit plate.
I stole some food openly, luckily I wasn't discovered.