I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 189 - 105. Kawashima Miki Wants to be Pinned to the Wall (Two in One, 10,000 Words)_2

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Chapter 189: 105. Kawashima Miki Wants to be Pinned to the Wall (Two in One, 10,000 Words)_2

Kawashima Miki responded nonchalantly with a "hmm," turned back, and said calmly, "Let’s talk about it later. The main building of Asakusa Shrine is still under reconstruction, and there’s no plan to recruit staff. There might be a shortage in the branches, so if Ito Priest is sincerely interested in joining, you can send me a resume to have a look."

"Thank you." Ito Priest stood up with great joy and bowed.

Kawashima Miki nodded slightly.

Fujiwara Reya watched her performance with a smile.

Honestly, Kawashima Miki’s management skills are exactly what he urgently needs right now. A shrine, no matter how beautifully it is constructed, cannot just run around on legs to show people; it still relies on promotion to attract visitors. As an owner who can run the largest soapland in the country, she must have some skills, after all.

"Congratulations, Ito Priest." Inspector Suzuki raised his beer and took a sip.

Then, it was his turn to start complaining.

"Boohoo, I’m so pitiful, Master Fujiwara, please give me justice!"

"Do tell!"

Fujiwara Reya peeled some edamame.

Seeing Kawashima Miki slightly opening her mouth, he fed her a few beans. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

"Tell me, in terms of seniority and ability, in what ways am I inferior to that woman who just graduated from college? Why did she parachute in and immediately become the squad leader while I only got a lateral transfer?"

"Squad leader?"

Kawashima Miki raised an eyebrow with interest.

As a youkai, she was quite interested in the personnel changes in Section 9, urging Inspector Suzuki with her eyes to continue.

Listening to the inspector talk, being idle was idle, why not have some fun with feet... Fujiwara Reya reached under the table with both hands, locked Kawashima Miki’s small feet, and quietly moved them onto his lap.

Kawashima Miki’s expression changed, and she whispered sharply, "What are you doing?"

"I’ll massage them for you..." Fujiwara Reya said with an unchanging expression, his hands gently kneading her smooth, sleekly-stockinged beautiful legs. Her legs, already long and pretty, were even more graceful and elegant in black stockings, with their slender curviness. Sitting as she was, her legs’ flesh gathered nicely into an especially plump and meaty thigh feel.

Possibly due to the beer she had just consumed, a blush appeared on Kawashima Miki’s rounded cheeks.

She struggled a few times but couldn’t shake off Fujiwara Reya’s hand. After a moment of changing expressions, a sweet gasp escaped her throat, and her warm body relaxed, leaning bonelessly against him.

In the brightly lit private room, Inspector Suzuki was drinking and talking while Ito Priest listened attentively. Neither noticed the little flirtation happening under the table, nor did they notice the extra person who appeared at the door at some point.

"Speaking of that squad leader, her name is Kasahara Fukaeri, with the rank of police chief, and she’s twenty-four years old."

"Being a police chief at such a young age, no doubt comes from an extraordinary family, Chairman Kasahara’s eldest daughter, tsk tsk... Oh, how envious I am... She became an assistant inspector right after college, while I took ten years to become an inspector. A year after graduation, she’s a police chief, while I’m still an inspector."

At this point, Fujiwara Reya, engrossed in Kawashima Miki’s legs, suddenly coughed twice.

It could be deadly!

Mr. Suzuki, please shut up, don’t say any more!

However, deeply trapped in sadness and envy, Inspector Suzuki had lost his usual ability to read the room.

"Speaking of Kasahara Police Chief, she indeed has impressive abilities. A graduate of Tokyo University Law School with excellent grades in all subjects, passed the bar exam, the diplomat exam, and the national civil service exam at level A during her studies. During her junior year, she was sent to study at Interpol and spent a year in France, Lyon... After graduation, she entered Section 9 and made a triple jump from assistant inspector to police chief within a year."

"That impressive?" Kawashima Miki recalled the look of Kasahara Fukaeri, her expression full of yearning.

"Impressive indeed, but she’s a troublemaker." Inspector Suzuki took a big gulp of beer and slapped the table, "In the first month in France, she was harassed by a superior and slapped someone’s head against the glass window, nearly severing an artery... In her first year in Section 9, she broke the ribs of three superiors, personally crashed sixteen police cars, and scared thirty-seven subordinates into resigning... and accumulated 2.6 billion yen worth of fines from municipal departments."

"That fierce?" Fujiwara Reya even forgot to massage Kawashima Miki’s legs.

Letting go halfway through the massage, what do you expect me to do... Kawashima Miki glanced at him, her shoulders unhappily twitching. Then she proactively extended her hand, gently tapping his inner thigh, conveying through gesture that "this is a benefit, you owe me later."

"Isn’t it so!" Inspector Suzuki sighed, "Even though she solved multiple major cases within a year, Section 9 didn’t know how to place her, so they simply established a new investigation team and let her be the squad leader. Anyway, we subordinates have to clean up her mess afterwards, how should I put it... Those transferred by her basically have no future, only able to collect their salary until retirement."

For a moment, Fujiwara Reya didn’t know what to feel.

After all, he too was now under Kasahara Fukaeri’s command. Though making a name through Section 9 wasn’t his life goal, the thought of starting his long police career under such a superior made the future seem bleak and dark.

"I’ve already prepared my resignation letter." Inspector Suzuki pouted, sipping beer, "That woman is like a real-life Conan, death follows her wherever she goes. I’d rather cowardly resign than heroically sacrifice myself. Oh, by the way, it’s said she still doesn’t have a boyfriend; with a temper like that, no wonder."

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