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Chapter 161 Yukiko: Am I also part of your play?
Buzz buzz.
Just as Vermouth was rising and falling, Kitahara Natsuhiro's cell phone, which was in his pants pocket, suddenly rang.

The sudden tremor caught her off guard, and she frowned.

"How annoying, calling at this time of day."

Vermouth muttered something, then consciously took her phone out of her pocket. Upon closer inspection, she realized it was a call from Yukiko.

Suddenly, she remembered something.

She had texted Yukiko before meeting Kitahara Natsuhiro, saying that she wouldn't be going back today.

Now that Yukiko is calling, could it be that she wants to invite Kitahara Natsuhiro to spend another night together and finish what they didn't get to do last time?
Thinking about this, Vermouth wanted to hang up the phone.

Although she and Yukiko are good friends and besties, under these circumstances, she still wants to have Kitahara Natsuhiro all to herself, and... she's not done with him yet.

Just as she was about to hang up, her phone disappeared from her hand.

At the same time, Kitahara Natsuhiro's voice came through: "Hey, Fumiyo, what's up?"

Vermouth looked over and met his wink.

Okay, okay, so Yukiko is also part of our play?

But... this is really a bit exciting.

Could this be the feeling I had when I knocked on the door last time?!

Roles reversed!
"I'm off work. Do you have time tonight?"

Yukiko looked at the bright moon in the sky and asked softly.

She now knows Kitahara Natsuyu very well, so she can ask him anything without much hesitation or shyness.

She's not an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, what's there to be shy about!

"Today?" Kitahara Natsuyu looked up at the magnanimous Vermouth and said with a half-smile, "I might not be free today. I have something to do tonight."

"And isn't Miss Chris living with you now?"

I'm currently having a great time with Vermouth and talking to Yukiko on the phone, and Vermouth was mentioned during the call.

This feeling is really quite exciting.

Vermouth pouted, and the pout became even more pronounced.

This unexpected turn of events made Kitahara Natsuhiro gasp in shock.

I have to say, Vermouth's flexibility is really good, and her stamina is top-notch. She's really amazing!
But
"What's wrong?" Yukiko asked.

She happened to hear Kitahara Natsuhiro gasp for breath; it sounded like he bumped into something and then gasped for air.

"It's nothing, I just accidentally bumped my toe, it's nothing serious."

It did bump into something, but it wasn't its toes that hit the ground.

"I see." Yukiko breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "Chris has something to do tonight and won't be coming back, which is why I invited you over."

"Didn't you say you weren't satisfied last time? This time I'll let you have your fill!"

At this point, Yukiko's face flushed slightly.

Even though she's a married woman, there are some things she's ashamed to say, especially walking down the street. It would be terrible if someone overheard her.

However, it's already quite late, and there aren't many people on the road anymore.

“I see.” Kitahara Natsuyu laughed. “Since you’ve invited me like this, it would be my fault if I refused.”

"Wait a minute, I'll be right there."

"Okay." Yukiko smiled. "Then I'll be waiting for you."

"And there's a surprise too!"

"Surprise? What surprise?"

You'll find out when the time comes.

After saying that, Yukiko hung up the phone.

Kitahara Natsuhiro stared blankly at the disconnected phone, already wondering what Yukiko's surprise might be.

I really want to know what surprise Yukiko has in store for him!

hmm~~~
At that moment, Vermouth suddenly groaned and collapsed onto him, panting, "You bastard, Yukiko's voice is getting you even more excited, isn't it!"

As the controller, she naturally sensed Kitahara Natsuyu's change, that he had become even stronger.

This change of events was naturally caused by Yukiko's phone call.

He's with her but still thinking about other women, what a despicable guy!
Upon hearing this, Kitahara Natsuyu smiled, reached out and gently stroked his hand, then looked up at his hand that was constantly drawing out strands: "Of course, Yukiko is part of our play, like an aphrodisiac."

“Alright, now it’s my turn to take the lead.” As soon as he finished speaking, Kitahara Natsumi and Vermouth both floated up and then switched positions.

snort!
Vermouth snorted twice, got up and bit his shoulder, a sly glint in her eyes: "Since you're going to meet Yukiko, I hope she won't be angry when she sees this."

Kitahara Natsumi winced slightly, looking at the teeth marks on her shoulder, and said irritably, "You woman, is this where you use your teeth? What a waste!"

"Huh? What a waste?"

Vermouth had no idea what Kitahara Natsuhiro meant by those words.

The next second, he leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Teeth are naturally meant for this purpose."

Then, Vermouth heard some words about tiger teeth, injuries, and so on.

"Pah!" Vermouth spat and muttered, "I really want to cut open your head and see what's going on in there."

Kitahara Natsuyu laughed and said, "The longer you live, the more you naturally know."

"By the way, are you planning to kill me tonight since you're not going home?"

"That's part of the reason, and another part is that Vodka is coming back."

“Gin told us to go over and give him a welcome dinner,” Vermouth explained.

“Oh, the original Vodka. This guy is actually coming back. I heard he was sent to the Imperial Graveyard. I wonder how he is now?” Kitahara Natsuyu asked.

In fact, this matter is related to him.

Some time ago, because of him, Vodka made a big mistake and was then sent to the Imperial Graveyard by the Black Organization, where he was gone for several months.

And now, vodka is finally coming back.

When Kitahara Natsuyu coined the phrase "The Dragon King Returns," he quipped, "The return of vodka."

However, vodka is not the Dragon King, nor does he deserve the title of Dragon King.

“Gin said that Vodka has grown a lot, but he also has a scar on his face,” Vermouth said.

Sometimes, Gin would talk to her about vodka, even though she didn't want to listen.

She didn't care about vodka or anything like that. In fact, there was no one in the organization she cared about. She would have preferred everyone in the organization to die.

Judging from Gin's demeanor, he still cares a lot about his underling Vodka; otherwise, he wouldn't have said those things to Vermouth.

He's been his underling for so many years, after all.

“It seems that Vodka has become even more formidable. I’ll test his skills in a few days and take care of something else while I’m at it.”

"What business do you want me to take care of?" Vermouth asked.

Upon hearing this, Kitahara Natsuyu blinked but did not answer the question: "Alright, now concentrate, I'm going to speed up, be careful not to bite your tongue!"

"you"

Vermouth was speechless.

Beika Town, the base of a black organization.

Shirley's office.

"Huh? Vodka's coming back. Are you going to throw him a welcome-back party?" Shirley slumped her eyes, looked at her underling beside her, and refused without hesitation: "No time."

"Tell Gin that the research has reached a critical stage, and there's no time to throw a welcome party for Vodka."

She doesn't have time to go out and play right now; she needs to develop APTX-4869 version 3.0 as soon as possible so she can run away with Gastly.

Black Organization? I'm really not familiar with that!
"Yes, Lady Shirley."

The man in black nodded, respectfully withdrew, and then relayed Sherry's words to Gin verbatim.

"Okay, I understand. If she wants to continue her research, then she can. If anything happens, call me."

Gin hung up the phone.

The reason he called Sherry along was because Sherry seemed to have become obsessed lately, frantically conducting research.

He was worried that something might happen to the organization's important assets, so he planned to call her out to relax.

Sherry didn't appreciate it, so I just let it go.

Moreover, the atmosphere should be much better if Sherry doesn't participate, then it'll be easier to deal with Vermouth and Chianti.

These two women are a problem; they always argue when they're together.

So annoying!
Just then, his cell phone rang.

Big brother, I'm back!

(End of this chapter)