Tokyo Sick Girlfriend

Chapter 202 Don't Overthink It
Shiratori Seiya was genuinely surprised that Saori could think of him in the shop; she shouldn't be that clever.

Is it a woman's intuition?

The thought had barely crossed his mind when he noticed the way Yokoyama Miyu looked at him at the table where Saori had just been, and he guessed what had happened.

So there was a strategist too.

He had hoped to watch Saori finish her meal peacefully and meet her at the hotel, but now it was clearly impossible. The people from the C University Kendo Club had noticed them, and even the patrons at other tables were watching them, whispering to each other and glancing in their direction as they talked.

The trivial noises made Shiratori Seiya particularly uncomfortable. It's one thing to not care about other people's opinions, but when it comes to eating, it feels like someone is tapping the rim of his bowl with chopsticks.

The matter of Fujikawa Shunpei was still weighing on his mind, and feeling the gazes directed at him from all around, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

After helping Saori finish grilling the first batch of beef, he casually picked up his phone and set an alarm while Saori was eating.

The phone rang, and Shiratori Seiya picked it up while patting Saori on the shoulder, saying:
"Saori, I'm going out to take this call. You eat first."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Saori immediately stopped putting meat into her mouth with her chopsticks, and her clear eyes flickered.

Her greasy lips parted as if she wanted to say something, but her cheeks were full of flesh, and she could only make indistinct sounds.

Then, with a flick of her snow-white neck, she swallowed the meat in her mouth with a 'gulp'.

Then, looking blankly at Shiratori Seiya's face, he asked:

"Was it another woman's phone call?"

"Uh, no, it's something from the company. Saori, you eat first."

As he spoke, Shiratori Seiya put his phone to his ear, which appeared to those around him as him answering a call.

"Oh."

Saori nodded obediently and sat on the bench, her dark and clear eyes following Shiratori Seiya's back until he left the room and disappeared from sight in an instant.

The glass door closed, and although she couldn't hear anything, her shoulders involuntarily trembled...

Stepping out of the barbecue restaurant, away from the sweltering atmosphere, and breathing in the cool air without the smell of coal, Shiratori Seiya instantly felt much more awake.

However, as he walked to his car and leaned against the door, he suddenly felt a chill and tightened his coat.

Tokyo seems unusually cold this year.

It's only November, and the temperature is already high enough to make it feel like it's going to snow.

Leaning against the car door, he thought for a moment, then took out his phone and sent a message to Matsumoto Koto:
Are you still at the hotel?

The message was marked as read after two seconds.

Matsumoto Koto: Yes, are you coming over?

"Seiya Shiratori: Send me a photo."

Matsumoto Koto: Oh, please wait a moment.

Shiratori Seiya stared at his phone screen, and two minutes later, a photo of bare legs almost revealing the bottom of a skirt appeared in his eyes.

"..."

Shiratori Seiya, suppressing his speech, emphasized:

"Take a picture of the room's background, with you inside."

Matsumoto Koto: Oh, sorry.

She sent it very quickly this time.

Seeing that she was still in the hotel, Shiratori Seiya felt relieved, but still gave her some instructions:

"Try not to go out unless necessary, I might come over at any time."

Matsumoto Koto: Okay.

After reading the message, Shiratori Seiya was about to turn off his phone when a new message popped up at the top of the screen:
"Hojo Suzune: Seiya... Did you go to a hotel with your sister yesterday?"

Shiratori Seiya stared at the message, his eyes widening in surprise. He tapped on it and confirmed that it was indeed a message from Rin. His heart skipped a beat.

'hiss……'

He frowned, took a deep breath to calm himself down, and a question arose in his mind.

How did Lingyin find out?
Xiyin would never brag about something like this to Lingyin. Lingyin is a jealous person, not only very sour, but also full of gunpowder, ready to explode at any moment.

In the past, Xiyin might deliberately tease Lingyin in front of her, but that was nothing more than a minor squabble.

Xiyin wouldn't go to such lengths to brag about going to a hotel.

After a moment of contemplation, Shiratori Seiya pressed the button on his phone screen and asked:
"Why are you suddenly asking that?"

On the other side, Hojo Suzune lay on the bed, her toes, encased in white stockings, unconsciously curling up. Her chin rested on the pillow, her lips turned down, and her eyes were slightly red.

Why do you ask?

Of course I know.

She had only seen that Qingzai's location was at a hotel, and that night she assumed he was resting. But this afternoon, she suddenly saw her sister return, and her walking posture was obviously unsteady.

It's obvious that the two of them must have met before.

Thinking about this, Hojo Suzune felt a little regretful. She regretted not asking which hotel Kiyoya was at last night. If she had gone there, this whole thing wouldn't have happened.

I even told him to get some rest...

Hojo Suzune grew angrier and more aggrieved the more she thought about it, and even hated herself.

How is this any different from the kind of backstabbing that's talked about online?!
After cursing herself in her heart, she couldn't help but mutter curses at Hojo Shione.

Shameless philanderer!
Whenever she has free time, she sneaks off to hotels with Kiyoya to have sex; she's utterly shameless.

I only kissed Kiyoya, I have to complete the mission to get more.

Why?

Why should she be able to get whatever she wants and do whatever she wants?
Hojo Suzune bit her cherry lips hard, trying her best not to cry. She sniffled and replied, suppressing her grievances:
I think my older sister came back today.

Seeing this, Shiratori Seiya immediately felt relieved.

It's good that there's no concrete evidence.

But in order to dispel Lingyin's wariness and doubts, he thought for a moment and replied:
"Oh, your sister did come back last night. She had nowhere to stay, so I booked a hotel for her."

After hesitating for a moment, he added:
"Nothing happened, Suzune, don't overthink it."

"..."

Upon seeing this message, Hojo Suzune finally couldn't hold back any longer, and the tears that had been welling up in her eyes spilled out, soaking her blue and white pillowcase.

big liar!
Seemingly realizing that his two sentences weren't very convincing, Shiratori Seiya wanted to type out more explanations, but suddenly heard someone call his name.

"Qing Zai!"

He subconsciously turned around and saw Saori holding a plastic bag, standing at the entrance of the barbecue restaurant waving at him.

Shiratori Seiya was somewhat surprised, pressed his thumb on the phone screen, and put it in his pocket.

He turned to look at Saori, watching her jog up to him. He lowered his gaze and saw that she was carrying two plastic bags, which, under the streetlights, were clearly boxes of barbecue meat.

"Saori, what's wrong with you...?"

Hasegawa Saori studied the expression on his face, her eyes filled with guilt. She pursed her red lips and said cautiously:

"I'm sorry, Kiyoya, Saori forgot you don't like crowds..."

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(End of this chapter)