I raised weirdos in tokyo

Cardi explained various matters to Chiha Yoneyama.

"The person who will come is Takeda Hiroshiki, a high-level executive of a black organization, and an investor I recently recruited."

While Cardi was talking, choosing high-end wine in the warehouse, Nakamura Eri was rubbing the hem of his skirt uneasily.

Seeing Eri Nakamura so anxious, Cardi was a little helpless, just about to yell at him but swallowed it back.

"What? Do you still think you can't do it?"

"I am."

Nakamura Eri hesitated for a long time, but nodded.

Cardi didn't say anything, but just picked out a bottle of high-quality red wine and handed it to Nakamura Esato.

Nakamura Eri has been hesitant, and still looks unconfident.

"Oh, what are you worrying about?"

"I haven't tried"

"Everyone will have a first time. This man is also a lustful person, and he can't detect it."

After hesitating, Eri Nakamura still took the wine, and his face reflected on the glass bottle was full of sorrow.

"Just put away your expression and get used to it."

"Okay, I know."

"After all, you chose to become a succubus, didn't you?"

Hearing this, Nakamura Eri suddenly trembled and swallowed.

Keep nodding.

"That's right, I chose to become a succubus myself."

Cardi couldn't say anything, but just patted Eri Nakamura on the shoulder.

The two came to a luxurious box, surrounded by several young ladies who looked very wealthy sitting on the sofa.

The ladies all looked at each other in blank dismay, wanting to get this rich man.

But when he saw Cardi coming, he restrained himself a little.

And this very wealthy man is Takeda Hiroshiki.

When Takeda Hiroshiki saw Cardi coming, he pushed her away and pulled his other girls.

Hastily waved for Cardi to come over.

Cardi showed a very standard business-like smile, and walked to Takeda Hiroshiki's side.

"Why are you here now?"

As Takeda Hiroshiki said, he was about to pull Cardi over, but Cardi stood up straight and did not go along with him.

The ladies around started to complain when they saw it.

"Hey~ Ms. Cardi has already made an appointment with Mr. Takeda."

"So cunning!"

"I've already said that I'm here to find Miss Cardi, and you all have to come here."

Takeda Hiroshiki said, feeling a little disgusted.

Seems to be the mature type who only likes plump bodies like Cardi's.

"Okay, okay, I still have something to say to Mr. Takeda, you go out first."

Cardi said, beckoning the others to leave quickly.

Although a little dissatisfied, but still have to obey the arrangement.

Esato Nakamura became a little numb, but just took a goblet and poured red wine into it, and handed it to Takeda Hiroshiki.

Takeda Hiroshiki looked at Esato Nakamura with interest and nodded.

"Is this the little girl you told me about?"

"Yes, this child is rather shy. Please take care of Mr. Takeda."

"Oh~"

Takeda Hiroshiki deliberately lengthened the tone of his voice, and Nakamura Eri was also uncomfortable being stared at, and began to feel a little awkward.

"The figure is not bad."

As he spoke, he gestured to Nakamura Eri's figure in the air with his hands.

"But it's still not as good as you."

Takeda Hiroshiki took Cardi's hand and pulled her closer to him.

Cardi had no choice but to kiss her forehead with Takeda Hiro's style.

"But didn't we agree? Help me 'take' this kid."

"Then won't you accompany me?" "Too greedy—"

Cardi touched the tip of Takeda Hiroshiki's nose.

Takeda Hiroshiki was about to lean over to kiss Cardi, but he turned his head away and refused.

"You still take the child first, and I will compensate you for the rest later."

"what--"

Takeda Hiroshiki didn't know what Cardi discussed, but seeing that Cardi couldn't accompany him, he became immature like a child.

Cardi also broke free from Takeda Hiroshiki's hand, as long as he stayed for a minute and a second, he would not let himself go.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Takeda-san."

Takeda Hiroshiki gave her a gentle smile, bending his fingers slightly, telling her that there was nothing to worry about.

At the same time, the somewhat coquettish childishness disappeared with the smile.

Cardi gave Nakamura Esato a look and then backed out.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room seemed to be frozen, making it difficult to breathe.

"Well, what's your name? Nakamura? Eri Nakamura?"

"Yes, Mr. Takeda."

Eri Nakamura was still a little nervous, unable to let go of his respectful gesture, and even a little scared.

"It's okay, come here."

Takeda Hiroshiki called softly.

Eri Nakamura awkwardly walked up to Takeda Hiroshiki.

Takeda Hiroshiki raised his hand and patted Nakamura Esato's waist, she trembled as if she had been electrocuted suddenly.

Nakamura Eri looked at Takeda Hiroshiki who was smiling strangely in front of him, and felt a little more helpless.Thinking of Cardi's previous advice, it's best not to upset him, otherwise the consequences will be very difficult.

Eri Nakamura tried to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Looking at the tense Nakamura Esato, Takeda Hiroshiki was not easy to do.

"How about you go wash your body first?"

"Ah, okay."

Saying that, Nakamura Esato immediately went to the bathroom.

Nakamura Eri, who was in the bathroom, was panicked, for fear that this strange appearance would offend Takeda Hiroshiki.

But the opposite is true.

Takeda Hiroshiki hadn't seen a girl who was so nervous for the first time for a long time, but instead he raised a little interest and regained the old feeling.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Takeda Hiroshiki began to taste the bottle of red wine.

"This flavor was chosen by Cardi."

Eri Nakamura also washed very quickly, not daring to be lazy.

He walked out while wiping his half-dried hair, and what he saw was Takeda Hiroshiki sitting on the sofa sipping wine.

Seeing Nakamura Esato walking out, Takeda Hiroshiki put down the goblet in his hand.

"Washed? So fast."

"I don't want you to wait too long"

"What's so long?"

Takeda Hiroshiki stood up, and carefully looked at Nakamura Esato who was only wrapped in a bath towel at this time.

Walking in front of her, he jerked off the towel on his head.

The other party's wet hair was stuck to his cheek, looking at the gray crystal-like eyes in front of him, Nakamura Eri didn't dare to get completely angry.

Eri Nakamura clenched his lower lip slightly.

There was a bit of treachery in Takeda Hiro's smile, he stretched out his fingers and slowly pushed Nakamura Eri back until her calf touched the edge of the sofa and she was forced to sit down.

Takeda Hiroshiki bent down slightly, and moved his fingers down Nakamura Eri's neck.

"Why do such a reluctant person like you come back to do this kind of thing? Lack of money? Or is there something unspeakable?"

But Eri Nakamura couldn't hold back a word.

She just wanted to open her mouth, but was blocked by Takeda Hiroshiki's next movements.