Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 693 - 691: The Final Requirement to Ascend to Paradise

Shinjuku, Kabukicho, upper level of the Big Fat Sheep Bar.

The time has long entered autumn, the climate outside has become cool, but the indoor air-conditioning still remains at nineteen degrees.

The reason is simple, Emily is wealthy, so she naturally doesn't need to consider the electricity bill, nor does she care about emissions.

She just wants to live comfortably, at this temperature, she can wear a cozy plush pajama set without worrying about sweating or feeling hot.

Emily sits cross-legged, her feet turned to the side, allowing one to see the fine textures.

While eating fresh melon, she chats with Morimoto Chiyoda about recent events.

"...Such a thing actually happened."

Emily spears a chopped melon piece with a toothpick, delivering it to her mouth, a thoughtful expression appearing on her palm-sized face.

A demonic seed that transforms people into monsters, a monster with a bright red unicorn on its forehead.

Dread Emperor.

Thinking back to the gigantic figure she once saw in Antarctica, as if the sky was turned into a hat on its head, the suffocating pressure upon just a slight recollection makes her feel a chill rising in her limbs.

Her ten white and tender toes immediately curl up.

"You must hurry and deal with the unicorn demons."

"It's really hard to find, I've heard that there's someone eliminated by the unicorn in Fairbanks, but at the time, my steps were held back by demons and other trial participants."

A soft, charming voice comes through the phone, Morimoto Chiyoda leans back, sounding quite helpless: "When I arrived at the location, the unicorn was missing, only a gangster boss who was transformed into a monster."

"Eh, let's not talk about these bothersome things, have you looked into what I asked you to investigate?"

"I've already handed the information to Riki, she should be in contact with a leader of the Higashino Group."

Emily casually replies.

She didn't go to Alaska State for the trials, and was roped in by Morimoto Chiyoda to handle the issue of the Clown smuggling firearms.

Emily followed the leads and traced it to the top of the Higashino Group, not the Sumiyoshi-kai.

She seriously suspects that the Clown might be arriving in Japan soon.

Because the Higashino Group is gathering the heads of their domestic subsidiaries, supposedly to discuss how to deal with the current Tokyo underground situation.

But Emily believes those are just excuses, the real purpose is to stir up trouble.

"So it's indeed a smokescreen."

"Remember to treat me to a meal later."

"No problem, I have other things to attend to, I'll hang up now."

"Alright."

Emily hangs up the phone, then turns to open TikTok, where an incident involving Korea appears.

The head of the largest opposition party was stabbed.

It's said that he made remarks unfriendly to religion, which led a believer to stab him, the police are investigating which group's believer it was.

She spears a piece of melon into her mouth, slides her thumb across the screen, jumping to the next short video.

She munches on the melon.

At this moment, a deep, charming voice suddenly sounds from behind.

"You're really at leisure."

...

Just a simple sentence instantly makes Emily's scalp tingle, her heart like being heavily squeezed by a hand, then released, pounding wildly inside her chest.

She lifts her head.

From this angle, Aozawa can see the curves of her neck and chest, an exquisite expanse enough to soothe the wildest bull in the world.

"Dio."

Emily turns over, then gets up from the sofa, yet even so, her height still cannot match Aozawa's.

"Why are you here?"

Her tone contains a hint of surprise and probing.

Things are unusual, there must be a reason, this one suddenly finds her at this time, could it be related to the happenings in Alaska State?

Aozawa smiles, raises his hand to rub her head, messing up her blonde hair, the sensation feels like stroking a British shorthair cat.

Such a gentle head pat, falling into Emily's mind, is like the ancient shadow in the deep space slowly extending an imperceptible, blurred hand to stroke her head.

Frightening her hair to stand on end, feeling uneasy, fearing that the other's hand might slightly exert force, one gentle squeeze, her little head might burst like a tomato hit with a hammer.

At this moment, Emily even reflects on past events, wondering if she did something wrong.

Could it be that the leak was discovered by this one?

No way...

Emily is very nervous.

In the room, another person tense is Katerina holding red tea, standing there unsure whether to step forward, just her muscles tense, yet she controls her strength to avoid crushing the teapot, attracting Dio's attention.

In a short few seconds, countless thoughts flash through the two people's minds.

Aozawa, feeling comfortable, retracts his hand: "There's nothing big, I was just passing by to see my dear friend~"

"Haha."

Emily gives a dry laugh, curiosity flickering in her blue eyes: "You seem to be in a good mood, could it be related to what's happened in Alaska State?"

Aozawa shakes his head, saying: "I have no interest in the battle between Qionghua Sect and the Dread Emperor.

Whether they win or lose, it won't affect my plans."

Emily, pondering, asks: "How many of the six conditions have you met?"

"Five!"

Aozawa's word shocks Emily to her core, her breathing becomes rapid.

A trustworthy friend, the soul of a vile person, fourteen secret phrases, the courage to abandon one's own powers, a specific location.

Her small hand clenched secretly, the day has finally come.

"Is the sixth condition the one that's not yet fulfilled?"

"Exactly, I'm still missing the most crucial element, which is the Stand: Star Platinum."

Aozawa revealed the final condition to ascend to Paradise, not as a plastic world, but one forged with the iron determination of Star Platinum.

"Once I obtain Star Platinum, I'll be able to ascend to Paradise."

"What is the Stand Star Platinum?"

"You'll find out when the time comes."

Emily once again felt the urge to strangle Dio.

Alas, she could only curse her delicate physique; even with all her strength, she'd probably just squeeze a yelp out of Dio at best.

Aozawa was about to continue the conversation but noticed a message coming through, so he said, "Let's chat next time."

His body gradually faded away.

Emily, accustomed to his sudden disappearances, turned to sit on the sofa and called out, "Katerina, add a little more sugar to my tea."

Then she skewered a piece of cantaloupe and popped it into her mouth.

Xuanxiao, Dread Emperor, and Shadow Emperor were causing trouble in Alaska State.

Dio was also preparing for the final plan to ascend.

What exactly is the Stand Star Platinum?

Emily couldn't figure it out, but she understood she was far from being Dio's friend.

Yet, it was clear he considered her a friend.

When the time came, would the past soul inhabit her body?

Or would the past soul awaken from this very body and seize her consciousness?

Thinking of these things, even the cantaloupe in her mouth began to lose its flavor, "Alas, am I really so unlucky to have caught the attention of that kind of freak?"

"Compared to most, your destiny is pretty good, just take it easy."

Katerina consoled her, "When I was in the Middle East, I even saw unborn children blown up with their mothers.

Or pregnant women attacked by rebels on the operating table just after giving birth and subjected to unspeakable violence.

Compared to those people, your fate isn't so bad."

After hearing Katerina's comforting words, Emily smiled bitterly, "I guess you're right.

Forget it, let's report this news; it truly is one wave after another.

If Dio ascends to Paradise, what will become of this world?"

She muttered to herself, without expecting any response from Katerina, and took out her phone to post on the forum.

...

At five in the afternoon.

Morimoto Chiyoda clocked out on time instead of working overtime.

She left the remaining tasks to her senior assistants to handle.

Stand Star Platinum, that was something for the powers above to worry about.

As for hotel management, she appointed Sunaga Takashi as the discipline committee member.

After enduring the second trial, his strength greatly increased, and his character was well-suited for managing discipline.

Morimoto Chiyoda's last task became nonexistent, allowing her to leave work with peace of mind.

She returned to the penthouse suite.

In the living room, hotel staff had already set a sumptuous dinner on the table.

Aozawa was sitting there, raising a hand to greet, "Chiyoda, welcome back."

Morimoto Chiyoda stretched lazily and smiled, "Go wash up with some shower gel in the bathroom, tonight I want to taste chicken for the first time!"

She licked her red lips, with her eyes ablaze with an unstoppable fire, her body further strengthened by the second trial.

She felt her advantage was in the grasp!

"No problem!"

Aozawa leaped to the bathroom door a dozen meters away, swiftly slipping inside.

A real man never fears a challenge!

Morimoto Chiyoda walked to another bathroom.

It's common knowledge that the penthouse suite has two bathrooms.

She washed up, put on a prepared bathrobe, let her black hair down, and strode out of the bathroom.

Aozawa was sitting casually on the sofa, looking majestic from head to toe.

Morimoto Chiyoda gave a coquettish smile, swaying her hips as she approached, "Tonight let's do something thrilling, send a message to Ayatsuki or the young lady, or even the junior class president would do.

See who's available, and have a voice chat with them."

"Hiss!"

Aozawa took a sharp breath and hesitated, "Chiyoda, isn't this a bit too much?"

"Relax, it's just a voice message, not an actual voice call, we won't expose what we're doing."

Morimoto Chiyoda shrugged, "If you're unwilling, I won't force you.

But doing a 69 is impossible."

Aozawa felt Morimoto Chiyoda's ideas were getting wilder, but he couldn't resist her playful antics.

He could only think of his impoverished heart, terrified of being poor, hardly ever getting a taste of luxury all year round. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"Alright."

It was a rare opportunity he didn't want to miss.

Morimoto Chiyoda smiled, "That's more like it, since you're opening the harem, we should definitely pursue harem-like activities.

Send the message, make sure to play it out loud so I can hear their voices for extra fun～"