Tokyo Sick Girlfriend

Chapter 124 Vigilance
Seeing Saori's sudden movement, Shiratori Seiya was taken aback at first, and then a subtle feeling traveled from his fingertips through his blood to his heart, and he felt inexplicably hot all over.

His gaze met the girl's honey-like, moist eyes, and through her smooth, dark hair, he could vaguely see her delicate, fair ears. His gaze continued along her fair, exquisite collarbone, and inadvertently slipped into her collar...

‘Gudong. ’

Shiratori Seiya couldn't help but swallow.

In the quiet atmosphere, the sound of his swallowing was particularly clear, so much so that the girl couldn't help but stop sucking and stare at him blankly.

After a long pause, seemingly sensing Shiratori Seiya's burning gaze, Hasegawa Saori asked softly:

"Kiyoya, do you want it?"

Such words are tantamount to violating the rules.

Shiratori Seiya usually manages to suppress the urges surging within him, but lately he seems to be having too much contact with women. Takahashi Mio is alright, but Hojo Shione comes to his house almost every day, inevitably leading to some physical contact.

This body is in the throes of adolescent sexual activity, and it is still prone to developing in an uncontrollable direction when faced with these challenges.

Fortunately, I had been practicing kendo since junior high school and my temperament wasn't too bad, so I was able to keep my composure.

"No."

Shiratori Seiya responded, then withdrew his gleaming fingers, wiped them clean with a tissue, bent down, put one hand in his pocket, turned his head away, and said in a flat tone:

"There's not much left, you can eat it yourself. After you finish eating, there's something I want to talk to you about..."

However, he received no response after he finished speaking.

Suddenly, I smelled a fresh scent of soap on the tip of my nose. I turned around and found that Saori was already standing right in front of me.

The girl's pink lips glistened, her eyes shone with infatuation, and her hot breath pattered against her face. Shiratori Seiya could clearly see the fine downy hairs on her face.

"Kiyo, Saori wants..."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and brought her red lips closer, lightly touching them like a dragonfly's touch before lifting her face again, seemingly observing the expression on Shiratori Seiya's face, before gently kissing him...

Saori Hasegawa felt Seiya Shiratori's hands encircle her waist, and she instinctively cupped his face, trying to get him closer.

Their lips met, and the girl's breathing gradually became rapid. A surge of heat flowed from her throat straight to her heart, and an unprecedented sense of satisfaction filled her body.

Tears involuntarily slid down my cheeks, and the flower called desire seemed to be ignited and awakened...

About ten minutes later, Saori Hasegawa straightened her clothes in front of the phone camera, and when she felt it was about right, she turned to Seiya Shiratori and said:
"Saori...is this alright?"

Shiratori Seiya had already recited the Heart-Cleansing Mantra seventy-three times in his mind. He turned his head and calmly looked at Saori, scanning her up and down.

"No problem, it's about the same as before, no one will be able to tell the difference."

"Oh, all right."

Hearing him say that, Saori seemed a little relieved, but her hand unconsciously moved to the hem of her clothes, and a troubled look appeared in her eyes as she said:
"But it's still uncomfortable inside... Saori needs to change her underwear today..."

Upon hearing this, Shiratori Seiya's eyelids twitched involuntarily, and he couldn't help but say:

"Saori, I'm afraid we shouldn't just say things like this."

"Eh?"

Saori blinked her pure eyes and couldn't help but ask:
"Is there anything Saori can't tell Kiyozai?"

"It's not that I can't say..."

Shiratori Seiya opened his mouth, and said helplessly:

"It's not good to do this, at least not in public."

"Oh."

Saori sat on the ground, her hands cupped around her calves, tilting her head to rest her face on her knees, her eyes filled with shyness as she looked at Shiratori Seiya and asked:

"Um... Kiyoya, when will Saori become a mother?"

"?"

At first, Shiratori Seiya thought he had misheard, but after staring at Saori's shy eyes for a few seconds, he couldn't help but say:

"You haven't even graduated yet, how can you be thinking about having children? Shouldn't you at least wait until after you get married?"

"Oh."

"But Saori is perfectly fine right now, so raising a child shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"Impossible. No means no. At least wait until graduation."

"Oh."

Hasegawa Saori responded, then reached out and tugged at Shiratori Seiya's arm, saying:

"But, but, even if we don't want children, shouldn't Saori at least gain some experience beforehand..."

This was practically an explicit implication, but the thought of Shion living across the street and Mio, whom he was currently dating, gave him a headache, so he simply pretended not to understand and said:
"No rush. You can look into pregnancy precautions and postpartum care a year or so in advance. I'll also arrange for a professional doctor to be hired for Saori." He then changed the subject.
"By the way, Saori, I came here today to explain what happened yesterday..."

"I'm so sorry..."

Before he could finish the last word, Saori Hasegawa placed her index finger on his lips and shook her head, saying:

"Kiyoya doesn't need to apologize."

She released her grip, a slight smile playing on her lips, and looked earnestly at the venue ahead, her eyes shining as she spoke:

"Because Saori knew that Seiya must have encountered some unavoidable situation that prevented him from coming, and Saori knew this, so she wasn't angry with Seiya at all."

"Besides, Saori won. Even without Kiyoya's encouragement, Saori could have won against that kind of opponent."

"Also, even if Kiyoya wanted to apologize, Saori has already received it."

As she spoke, Hasegawa Saya turned her head and pouted at Shiratori Seiya, saying:

“Saori has received Kiyoya’s apology.”

"..."

Upon hearing her say that, Shiratori Seiya was momentarily speechless.

'Buzz.'

Suddenly, Saori's phone, which she had placed aside, rang. Saori picked it up, looked at the contact name on the screen, then glanced at Seiya Shiratori and said:

"It belongs to the minister."

Looking into her clear, bright eyes, the meaning was obvious: 'Should I accept this?'

Looking at her adorable appearance, Shiratori Seiya couldn't help but laugh:
"Just answer the phone when you need to."

"Oh."

Saori responded with a sound of agreement, then answered the phone, nodding twice like a robot.

Shiratori Seiya noticed that her expression froze for a moment, and then the light in her eyes gradually brightened.

Less than a minute later, she hung up the phone, looked at Shiratori Seiya, and murmured with her red lips:

"Minister Miyu told me that the old man from Oda asked me to ask him if I wanted to be an assistant instructor at his dojo, and he would also give Saori money..."

As she spoke, her eyes gleamed with anticipation.

Seeing her like this, Shiratori Seiya asked in confusion, "What do you mean? Are you asking me to be a teaching assistant?"

"Ah."

"So, Saori, you're planning to go this time, right?"

The girl nodded again upon hearing this.

"Then let's go."

Seeing this, Shiratori Seiya said directly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Saori shook her head and said:

"Minister Miyu said there's no need to rush. Even if the national competition is over, we can still make a decision later."

"Okay, I'll go with you then."

Looking at Saori's face, which was full of uncontrollable joy, I could see the smile on her face.

Shiratori Seiya suddenly realized that Saori's sudden action might have been triggered by Shione and Mio, making her feel that she couldn't help him as much as they could.

Therefore, we need to make her do something, even if it's just using her own abilities to make money, so that her value is not wasted.

In that case, it seems I have no reason not to agree.

So he stayed and chatted with her for a while longer, until they had to return to the hotel they had booked together, at which point Shiratori Seiya said goodbye and left.

Unfortunately, just as he reached the door, hail suddenly began to fall from the sky, its 'crashing' sound echoing on the ground.

However, it wasn't that big. Shiratori Seiya stared at the ground carefully and found that the largest hailstone was only the size of the part above the first joint of a thumb.

After thinking for a moment, he put his coat over his head, turned around and glanced at Saori standing behind him, reluctant to part, and said:
"Alright, stop seeing me off. I'll be back tomorrow, so there's no need to be so touched."

Upon hearing this, Saori Hasegawa took two steps forward, then hugged him tightly, burying her face deeply in his chest.

"Saori..."

Outside the venue, in a car parked under a tree, Hojo Shione watched expressionlessly as the two embraced intimately, seemingly wanting to become one.

A hidden current surged within his narrow eyes.

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(End of this chapter)