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

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"There won't be the dramatic love story of the male and female leads. They'll usually appear at the end of the movie and then be mentioned briefly by the editors, ending with them living happily ever after. That's fine, isn't it? Let everything happen naturally."

"Let nature take its course?" Jiang Enhui asked with a smile, "And then?"

“You will meet the right person,” said Yutaka Mukai.

"Really?" Jiang Enhui smiled and turned her head to look at him.

"Probably." Yu Mukai felt embarrassed by her stare and turned his head slightly away.

"Probably?" Jiang Enhui smiled charmingly, a smile that contrasted sharply with her smart suit. She picked up her wine glass with a smile and said, "Cheers."

"Huh?" Yu Mukai was taken aback, picked up his cup as well, and instinctively asked, "Why?"

Jiang Enhui chuckled and said, "For no reason."

The two clinked glasses, and Jiang Enhui downed her drink in one gulp, then stood up and said, "I'm going back to my room."

After saying that, he put down the cup and went back to his room.

They left cleanly and decisively, without any hesitation or fuss.

Yu Mukai sat in the living room for a while, then turned around and went back to his room.

Shirakawa Natsu closed her notebook and smiled at Arishima Ryoko, "Ms. Ryoko, you can rest assured now. There is no ambiguity between the two of them. Just like Ms. Kang Eunhye told me, their relationship is that of friends who help each other."

"Mmm." Ryoko Arishima nodded, her face flushed.

Shirakawa Natsu knew what she was thinking. Just now, Mukai Yu told Kang Eunhye that if she looked back, there would be a man, also a supporting character, silently waiting for her.

When Ryoko Arishima heard these words, she naturally assumed that Yu Mukai had such sentiments.

It's because she has always been silently watching over Yu Mukai.

She felt that Yutaka Mukai was talking about her.

Shirakawa Natsu knew that what Mukai Yu meant by those words was that he had slept with the woman he admired, Aunt Maki.

He was then subjected to another barrage of flirtatious remarks from Jiang Enhui, making him feel like he and Jiang Enhui were just supporting characters, and that the person he admired had no future.

The person silently watching over him in his context is naturally himself, not Ryoko Arishima.

Shirakawa Natsumi's feelings were complicated; it was like being humiliated to your face without you even realizing it.

Feelings are such a complicated thing.

Turning to look at Miyuki, I found her still watching the puppies fight.

Brothers are so simple. If they like someone, they go for it; if they don't feel the same way anymore, they break up. There's no need for all this messy scheming and backstabbing.

“But…” A bitter look appeared on Arishima Ryoko’s face as she placed the spoon into her coffee cup and stirred it carefully: “It’s like there’s a wall between me and Mukai Yu.”

"A wall?" Shirakawa Natsu asked curiously.

“Hmm, I’ve been wondering if Yu Mukai is too shy.” Ryoko Arishima looked up at Natsu Shirakawa: “He’s afraid to reveal his true feelings.”

“Now that we’ve confirmed he loves you,” Shirakawa Natsumi’s eyes narrowed slightly, “why don’t we try and see?”

"Give it a try?" Ryoko Arishima looked at Natsu Shirakawa strangely.

“Yes, tonight then.” Shirakawa Natsumi smiled. “Tomorrow I will invite Kang Eunhye to the photography exhibition, and Ms. Ryoko will also invite Mukai Yu.”

"And then?" Ryoko Arishima asked curiously.

Shirakawa Natsu pointed at Miyuki: "Then have my assistant pretend to be your suitor, so that Mukai Yu feels threatened. Don't you want to see Mukai Yu's reaction, Ms. Ryoko?"

"Huh?" Ryoko Arishima was taken aback, and mustered up her courage to look at Miyuki, her face suddenly turning red.

Chapter 190 You Care About Her

Ryoko Arishima has very fair skin. Shirakawa Natsu described her as being like the first snow. Besides her pure emotions, her appearance also accounts for half of the reason.

She has long, straight, black hair, a porcelain doll-like fair face, and a petite, delicate figure.

Aside from being a bit of an exhibitionist, it completely evokes the feeling of first love.

Ryoko Arishima realized she had lost her composure and quickly looked away from Miyuki, looking embarrassed. She lowered her head and thought for a moment before shaking her head: "But she's a girl, playing the role of my suitor. It's too strange."

Shirakawa Natsumi's heart skipped a beat. The purpose of showing her the video was to make her believe that Mukai Yu and Jiang Enhui had no ambiguous relationship in private.

Only after she had no more worries did Ryoko Arishima crave a more positive response from Yu Mukai.

However, if Ryoko Arishima simply waits quietly, neither mentally nor physically will the blond-haired man have a chance to penetrate her.

Tomorrow's date is a prerequisite for Arishima Ryoko to see Mukai Yu clearly.

“Mukai Yu needs a push,” Shirakawa Natsumi continued. “I see you two in a lot of pain. If nothing unexpected happens, are you just going to keep waiting for each other like this?”

"Let's try a different approach." Ryoko Arishima cautiously shook her head: "I'm not very good at acting."

"This is bad," Shirakawa Natsumi thought quickly, trying to figure out a way to fix it.

The reason I brought my brother along was because she's handsome; that would make it easier for her to accept such an absurd plan.

Ryoko Arishima may seem timid, but she is surprisingly opinionated.

I need to make her disappointed in Mukai Yu before I can have a chance to get involved.

But clearly, the honey trap failed.

Miyuki suddenly turned her head, her gaze returning from the window to Ryoko Arishima, a mischievous smile playing on her lips: "It's not acting."

"Huh?" Ryoko Arishima was taken aback, her expression puzzled.

“I will change into men’s clothing tomorrow.” Mikoto’s eyes were full of aggression as he stared at Ryoko Arishima: “This is not an act. Starting tomorrow, I will be your suitor.”

With a clatter, a glass fell to the floor. Ryoko Arishima, startled, didn't bother to pick it up. Her eyes widened like a fertilized rabbit's, and she slumped into her chair, frantically waving her hands: "No, no, I don't! I have someone I like, and... and I don't like them..."

A nearby waiter heard the sound of shattering glass, came over, and asked, "Sir, do you need any assistance?"

When Ryoko Arishima saw someone approaching, she swallowed the rest of her words, her brows furrowed in confusion and bewilderment.

"I'm sorry, my friend accidentally broke a glass. I'll pay for it when we settle the bill." Miyuki smiled at the waiter.

"It's alright, I'll clean it right away." The waiter nodded, turned around and left to get a broom.

As soon as the waiter turned around, Miyuki said to Ryoko Arishima, "You'll only know if you try it, right?"

Ryoko Arishima's expression changed several times, but her look quickly became firm, and she shook her head rapidly: "I'm sorry, I really can't accept it."

“Okay.” Miyuki nodded. “Think about it carefully tonight. If you still can’t accept it, then reject me tomorrow.”

"Huh?" Ryoko Arishima looked bewildered and opened her mouth to speak, but the waiter had already come over with a broom, squatted down, and started sweeping up the glass shards.

She swallowed back what she was about to say.

“Although she and I are friends.” Shirakawa Natsu smiled and looked at Arishima Ryoko with a helpless expression: “But my assistant is a scumbag and very clingy. Miss Arishima, please don’t be fooled by her. Just reject her firmly tomorrow.”

"Okay...okay." Ryoko Arishima, flustered by Miyuki's staring eyes, instinctively nodded and agreed.

Somehow, things have gone from tentatively testing Yui to rejecting Miyuki's advances tomorrow.

"I'll send you the location tonight." Shirakawa Natsumi smiled gently. Although there had been a slight hiccup, with Miyuki's help, they had achieved their goal.

The three of them came out of the coffee shop and walked to the jeep.

"We'll be going now." Shirakawa Natsu said goodbye to her and prepared to get into the car.

“Shirakawa-kun.” Arishima Ryoko suddenly looked up at Shirakawa Natsu and Mikoto, her eyes filled with gratitude, and smiled, “Thank you for your trouble.”

Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback, but quickly realized that Arishima Ryoko had taken Miyuki's words as a deliberate scheme to trick her into going to the photography exhibition tomorrow and then help her establish a relationship with Mukai Yu.

“We are friends.” Shirakawa Natsu smiled, maintaining her good image so that she would have a chance to intervene when Arisuma Ryoko saw through Mukai Yu’s true colors.

As soon as he finished speaking, Miyuki grinned mischievously, extended a finger, and hooked Ryoko Arishima's chin with a domineering CEO expression: "Woman, I'm serious."

Ryoko Arishima had never been treated like this before. Her face flushed red instantly, and she took a few steps back, laughing as she said, "I would never like a woman!"

After saying that, he turned around, waved to the two of them, and ran away quickly. Being teased by such a strong and handsome older sister, even if you don't like women, you would still blush.

Shirakawa Natsu watched her retreating figure, let out a long breath, and looked at Miyuki: "Thanks for bringing you today."

If it weren't for Miyuki's antics today, it would have been quite difficult to convince Arishima Ryoko to agree to this plan.

The two got into the jeep, and after Miyuki returned, she naturally took over the driving.

"You care about that girl a lot?" Miyuki asked as he started the jeep.

"I guess so." Shirakawa Natsu didn't deny it. Her ultimate goal was to get close to Arishima Ryoko, and she certainly couldn't hide it from Minoko: "Thanks to you just now, otherwise she wouldn't have agreed to go to the photography exhibition together tomorrow. According to the original plan, it's okay for me to play her suitor tomorrow, right?"

“I’m not just acting.” Mikoto looked ahead, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

"Uh, stop joking." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched. "She doesn't like women."

He didn't want Ryoko Arishima and Yu Mukai to be separated, and he also didn't want to have to compete with his brother for a woman.

But then I thought about it again, and it wasn't impossible. He could simply insert himself between the two of them.

But he quickly dismissed the idea; the mission was to bring Ryoko Arishima and Eunhye together.

If you add the brothers, it becomes four people, which is quite strange.

"The guy she likes is a jerk, isn't he?" Mikoto laughed as he drove. "If we make her break up with that jerk, we're helping her, aren't we?"

Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched as she glanced at Miyuki, noticing the mischievous smile still on her face: "But you're a scumbag woman too, and are you really sure you can turn someone gay?"

Mi Zhi Shi glanced at him with a half-smile: "Give it a try."

"Hey, what are you up to?" Shirakawa Natsu knew that Miyuki couldn't possibly be after Arishima Ryoko or something like that, so the only reason he was saying all this was for her.

Miyu smiled, said nothing, and suddenly stepped on the gas.

The Jeep accelerated instantly; only when she was in control did this off-road vehicle truly unleash its powerful performance.

Shirakawa Natsu was annoyed when she didn't speak, and looked at her long, straight legs.

Should we find an opportunity to expose her to her brother, so that she won't accidentally break up with him one day when she's with another woman?

After having dinner at a tea restaurant, the two went home together.

Sitting on the sofa as usual, it seemed that after returning from her trip, Miyuki had also abandoned her belongings.

After no longer needing him to relieve stress, their relationship returned to its original state.

“Hey, Miyuki.” Shirakawa Natsu took a deep breath: “What exactly is your purpose? I don’t think you would like that girl named Arishima Ryoko.”

Miyu glanced at him, her expression a half-smile, as if she had expected him to ask: "Because you care about her a lot."

Shirakawa Natsu frowned slightly.

“You don’t like her, but you care about her.” Miyuki turned her head to look at Shirakawa Natsu: “I’m curious, why?”

He was stunned. Miyuki had never asked for a reason before helping him, but she had changed since returning from her trip. This left him speechless for a moment. The secret of the Yellow Hair app could never be told to anyone.

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Chapter 191 I have a showdown

When Miyuki gets home, she takes off her leather jacket. Now she's sitting next to Shirakawa Natsu in just a T-shirt, her starry eyes looking at him.

Shirakawa Natsu wanted to answer seriously, but her gaze fell on the two prominent points on her T-shirt, making it impossible for the atmosphere to become serious.

Miyuki noticed his odd behavior and smiled. She reached out, grabbed the hem of his T-shirt, pulled it up, and tossed it onto the back of the sofa.

She didn't have the habit of wearing a bra, and her body was completely exposed to Shirakawa Natsu.

"Uh, what are you doing?" Shirakawa Natsu glanced at her. She had seen Miyuki's body before; it had a great figure and was very perky, but it didn't arouse her too much.

"An Eastern proverb says, 'To be frank and honest.'" Mikoto stared at Shirakawa Natsu: "You take your clothes off too."

"If you don't know how to use idioms, then don't use them." Shirakawa Natsu waved her hand, knowing that Miyuki didn't really want him to take his clothes off, but was just saying it to lighten the mood.

The incident happened suddenly, but after a brief moment of thought, Shirakawa Natsu decided to tell her brother a secret, and that he would also need her help with some future missions.

“Okay, actually I originally planned to interact with you as an ordinary person.” Shirakawa Natsu spread her hands: “Since you’ve found out, I won’t hide it anymore.”

Mi no Shiki narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing him with a critical gaze.

Shirakawa Natsu stared into Minoko's eyes and said, word by word, "Actually, I'm a yokai too."

Miyuki frowned slightly, but didn't show too much surprise, as if he had already guessed: "What kind of monster are you?"

Shirakawa Natsumi could guess why she wasn't surprised; ever since he lay in the hospital bed, it was Miyuki who had been taking care of him.

I watched the whole thing; he was barely clinging to life, his body buried in the ground, only his head sticking out.