Kenji felt his heart skip a beat, as if a current of electricity had instantly surged through his entire body.
This woman was someone he was all too familiar with—Hisato Azuma, the wife character from the adult anime 'Sunflowers Bloom at Night,' a classic work produced by the famous director Tohei co. ltd..
In the system's ratings, Hisato Azuma was a stunning wife with a high score of 91. Her gentle temperament, charming eyes, and curvaceous figure were indeed enough to make anyone fall for her.
Kenji never expected to encounter her in his own company.
Furthermore, from the conversations of nearby employees, he learned that Hisato Azuma was here today for a job interview!
This was truly an unexpected encounter. Kenji couldn't help but sigh inwardly: 'What a coincidence, it must be fate!'
"President!"
"Good afternoon, President!"
At that moment, the two HR staff members in charge of the interviews saw Kenji and hurriedly stood up, looking somewhat nervous.
Kenji smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Relax, I'm not here to find trouble. I will personally conduct this lady's interview. You two go to the next room and prepare for the other candidates."
"Yes! President!"
The two HR staff members nodded and left, closing the door behind them.
Suddenly, only Kenji and Hisato Azuma were left in the room, and the atmosphere became somewhat subtle.
Hisato Azuma also looked a bit uneasy as she gazed at Kenji, who was sitting in front of her.
She hadn't expected the president of this company to be so young and even very handsome.
His deep eyes seemed to hide endless secrets, and beneath his high-bridged nose were lips with beautiful lines, the slightly upturned corners carrying a faint, lingering smile.
Hisato Azuma felt her heart rate involuntarily quicken, and a blush gradually crept onto her cheeks.
Why was her heart thumping uncontrollably?
The throbbing deep inside her was unexpectedly intense, more so than ever before.
Hisato Azuma kept asking herself in her mind but could never find an answer.
Of course, she wouldn't know that at this moment, the 'Charm' and 'Wife Hunter' skills Kenji possessed were both taking effect simultaneously.
For a woman of the 'wife' type, the 'Charm' skill would make them more likely to fall into an emotional whirlpool, while the 'Wife Hunter' skill would further amplify this attraction, making them feel an irresistible fondness for Kenji.
A wife?
Under the influence of these dual skills, she would only fall faster!
Just as Hisato Azuma was sinking into deep self-doubt, Kenji spoke.
His voice was deep and magnetic, sounding as if it carried strands of electricity, making Hisato Azuma's body tremble slightly.
"Miss Hisato Azuma, is it? Looking at your resume, it says you're a full-time housewife. Why did you suddenly want to apply to our company?"
Hisato Azuma bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said, "Be... because my husband... he's in huge debt, so I have to help out and work hard to earn money..."
As she spoke, a trace of helplessness and worry flickered in her eyes.
For some reason, her mind felt completely blank at that moment, and she blurted out her true situation without a second thought.
She really needed this job; otherwise, relying solely on her weak and easily bullied husband, she had no idea how long it would take to repay the debt.
That husband of hers was usually timid and afraid of trouble, shrinking back at the slightest difficulty; she couldn't count on him to find a way to earn money and pay the debt.
"Sigh..."
Hisato Azuma couldn't help but sigh deeply in her heart.
This morning, while she was out buying groceries as usual, she happened to pass by the company's main entrance and saw the recruitment notice.
Upon inquiry, she discovered that the salary at this company was actually about 20% higher than at other companies.
Her heart stirred, thinking that perhaps this was a chance to change her current situation, so she decided to give it a try and brought her resume in the afternoon.
But she never expected to run directly into the company's president, let alone have him interview her personally.
The more she thought, the more confused she became. In the end, Hisato Azuma simply closed her eyes in resignation, waiting for Kenji's final judgment.
"Well, judging solely from your resume, with your qualifications, you could only work as a cleaner or a kitchen assistant in the cafeteria. You don't have any professional skills worth mentioning."
As Kenji spoke, he tossed the resume aside.
Hisato Azuma's heart sank instantly. She felt the hope that had just been ignited vanish in an instant.
Just as she was about to despair, Kenji continued, "However, I just happen to have an opening for a secretary. I quite like you. If you're willing, start working here tomorrow. As for the salary, the probation period is set at three hundred thousand a month. Once you learn the relevant job skills and become permanent, the salary will double."
Hisato Azuma could hardly believe her ears. She snapped her eyes open and looked at Kenji in surprise.
However, before she had time to be happy, Kenji stood up and moved behind her.
"Only..."
Kenji's voice sounded in Hisato Azuma's ear, carrying a hint of ambiguity and temptation.
A pair of large hands quietly began to knead those round, perky, and soft, plump buttocks!
Slap! Slap! Slap!!!
After slapping those large buttocks a few times, Kenji's fingers moved upward, climbing onto those two watermelon-sized, full, and perky breasts that showed no sign of sagging, and began to rub them wantonly.
From the start, this erotic wife-like figure had caused Kenji's gaze to wander uncontrollably over her plump and beautiful body.
He knew very well that with a cash-strapped wife like Hisato Azuma, he couldn't be as gentle as he was with Yoshida Saki.
With this kind of wife, he had to seize her weakness and then slowly train her, making her fall step by step until she became a complete plaything.
Moreover, judging from her performance in the adult anime, she naturally had a submissive personality.
"Pre... President?"
Hisato Azuma cried out, a flush appearing on her face as a hint of shyness welled up in her heart.
She hadn't expected Kenji to suddenly make such a move and was momentarily at a loss.
Kenji hugged her from behind and leaned into her ear, gently biting her earlobe.
At the same time, he enticed her with a deadly temptation: "Do you want to pay off all the debts? I have plenty of money. And you, as my secretary, will have the responsibility of helping me satisfy my sexual desire. As long as you do a good job, I can help you pay off your husband's debts."
Hisato Azuma's pretty face was bright red. Carrying the pride of a wife, she gritted her teeth and said firmly, "Impossible! I won't agree to that!"
However, submissive as she was, while her mouth spoke words of refusal, her eyes were tightly closed, pretending not to see.
Not only did she lack the courage to break free from the embrace, but she even arched her large buttocks—which were bulging out against her business trousers—and rubbed them backward against the fierce object pressed against her plump rear.
In truth, she was struggling. On one hand, she held onto her moral bottom line, unwilling to do such a thing; on the other hand, the massive debt was like a mountain crushing her, leaving her in utter despair.
Under this contradictory psychological state, her body reacted this way unconsciously.
Kenji, naturally, would not be satisfied so easily.
In an instant, his hands explored downward.
The perky, soft flesh of her buttocks and the damp sensation within her panties... made him even more excited.
"I can give you time to consider."
Kenji's fingers quietly slipped into Hisato Azuma's secret garden, gently brushing through the dense forest.
"Ah! No—"
The sudden entry of his finger made her unable to stop herself from moaning.
The sound was exceptionally clear in the quiet room, making Hisato Azuma's face even hotter.
Kenji also discovered something extraordinary.
Isn't she a wife?
How is her hymen still intact?
Nevertheless, Kenji maintained a calm facade and said, "Think about it carefully; we're all adults. Do you think that huge sum of money your husband owes is something you can pay off simply by working a normal job?"
"I..."
Hisato Azuma let out a soft hum. She knew, of course, that the meager salary from a normal job was nothing more than a drop in the bucket.
But she had no other way.
She and her cowardly, useless husband had only been married for a short time; they hadn't even slept together yet. Their happy life hadn't even begun before she was presented with a massive bill.
What could she do?
She felt incredibly lost and helpless, not knowing where her future path lay.
"Please... please let go of me!"
Hisato Azuma said, subsequently breaking free from Kenji's embrace.
In her eyes, there was anger, helplessness, and a trace of undetectable wavering.
The man before her was truly handsome and the president of this large company... Compared to her tortoise-like husband, he was tens of thousands of times better.
"Can you let me think about it?"
Her voice carried a hint of pleading.
Kenji looked at her, the corners of his mouth turning up slightly as he said, "Fine. Come back tomorrow night and give me your answer then."
"Okay..."
Hisato Azuma's face was flushed as she pushed open the door and fled the room.
Kenji also looked at his wet fingers, feeling a bit incredulous.
The sensation at his fingertips just now was absolutely unmistakable.
This meant that the 'Wife Hunter' skill didn't require someone to have actually engaged in marital relations to count as a wife; as long as they were married, they were considered a wife.
Heh, this is getting quite interesting.
Kenji's eyes revealed a hint of anticipation and excitement. He could almost see the scene of Hisato Azuma appearing before him again tomorrow night.
However, for some things, he still had to make double-edged preparations.
Soon, Kenji made two phone calls.
One call was to ensure that the pig-like boss of Hisato Azuma's husband, who appeared in the adult anime, would not show up in front of Hisato Azuma again.
The second call was to ensure that Hisato Azuma's husband would stay at the company tonight for overtime and couldn't go home, preventing Hisato Azuma from acting out of desperation and giving her virginity to that tortoise husband tonight.
After those two calls, Kenji was completely at ease.
He would wait for tomorrow night's harvest.
Knock, knock!
The door was suddenly knocked.
"Is the President here?" a slightly respectful voice came from outside the door.
"It's Saito. Come in." Kenji recognized the familiar voice and spoke without looking up. "Is there something, Saito?"
Saito pushed the door open gently and walked in with light steps. With a hint of hesitation and solemnity, he recounted everything about the Washimine Group coming to find him earlier, including their expressions, words, and the atmosphere at the time.
"I didn't have time to tell you about this last time, President. What do you think about this..." Saito bowed slightly, a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
"The underworld organization from Ginza, the Washimine Group..."
Kenji's fingers lightly tapped the desk as he thought rapidly. It seemed this was another issue brought about by his 'Capitalist' skill; it wasn't incomprehensible that someone would want to use this opportunity to build a connection. After all, in this complex society, profit always drives people to make various choices.
What Kenji was more interested in was the name 'Washimine Group.'
He narrowed his eyes slightly as some vague impressions flashed through his mind.
This Washimine Group sounded somewhat like the organization that appeared in the anime 'black lagoon.'
The world in that anime was full of violence and chaos... "It is a bit interesting, but I don't have time this week. Let's schedule it for next weekend." Kenji's lips curled up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.
"Yes, President. I will inform them. I shall take my leave now." Saito nodded and bowed repeatedly, his face full of respect, before slowly backing out of the room.
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