Tokyo: Let the wicked women pay the price!

Saki had a dream.

A very, very long nightmare.

It seems she went to the new house with Fujino...?

Yes, Yui still has a new home.

and then?

The vixen prepared a stingy dinner that wasn't enough for anyone...

Then......

Then!!!

She remembered that sweet tongue that had pried open her teeth—that perverted woman had actually made her drink imported red wine!

Is this something a human being could do?

And then...

Ouch, my head hurts so much.

She propped herself up on her arms and sat up in bed.

and many more! !

She touched what was beneath her... a bed?!

Saki turned to look at the window, her eyes widening.

Where am I?!

A bedroom I'd never seen before, with clean white paint on the walls, and a huge double bed placed right in the middle of the room.

Beside the window is a desk with a bookshelf, and near the door is a row of closets that look like they could hold quite a few clothes...

Hey—

A terrifying thought popped into her mind.

Could that dream have been real?

She vaguely remembered that in her dream, she seemed to be asleep.

And Fujino and that vixen were actually playing one game after another right next to him.

In my dream, I was like a helpless wife, forced to watch as she completely devoured Fujino...?!

Eh—! ! !

She suddenly stood up, without even taking off her clothes, which saved her the trouble of putting them back on!

Saki, without even putting on shoes, flung open the door and rushed towards the tormenting restaurant from her memories.

Fortunately, the scene she had imagined did not occur.

This is indeed the new home, and that restaurant is indeed the one where I got drunk yesterday, but thankfully, Fujino and Yui are sitting across from each other at the table, having breakfast.

Fujino looked up at Saki and gave her a slightly tired smile: "You're up."

Yui's gaze towards her was no longer as unfriendly as yesterday. Instead, she pushed the milk on the table and said, "While it's hot."

???

That doesn't make sense.

Can't anyone explain to me what happened last night?

She glanced at the two of them suspiciously, sensing that something was off about the atmosphere.

Fujino wasn't in a good mood. He picked up a fried egg with chopsticks and poked the yolk to let the egg liquid flow out, seemingly without much concern.

Yui looked out the window, her gaze occasionally drifting, but her hostility towards herself lessened considerably.

What... exactly happened?

But she didn't dare ask.

I was terrified of getting an answer that would make me feel ashamed.

It must have just been a dream... Come to think of it, I'm a bit of a pervert, actually letting Fujino be kissed by another woman in my dream...

I never thought I had this tendency... Hahahaha.

She looked at Fujino and sat down opposite him.

Fujino pursed his lips again and again, looking like he would eat that fried egg forever.

Saki finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"I... um... I was probably drunk last night..."

"Hmm." A male and a female voice rang out at the same time.

"Then...you didn't...you didn't do anything strange, did you?"

"What strange things could you possibly do? It was just a steak dinner." Yui glanced at Saki and said slowly, "But you, you slept like a log, and Fujino-sama hurt his back when he carried you back to your room."

Upon hearing this, Saki quickly turned to look at Fujino.

Although the other person tried their best to remain normal, it was still noticeable that their hand was unconsciously resting on their waist.

Is that really the case?

She scratched her head a little shyly, hugged Fujino's arm, and smiled sweetly, "Fujino-san, I'm sorry to have troubled you."

Fujino raised his hand and hesitantly patted her head.

"You're drunk, I can't just leave her sleeping on the table."

"Hehe, you're so nice to me~"

Saki kept rubbing her little face against Fujino's shoulder, while giving Yui a provocative look.

Yui shook her head: "I can't be bothered arguing with you. I helped out, aren't you going to thank me?"

Saki wrinkled her nose, pouted, and stared at her for a few seconds before squeezing out a "Thank you" through gritted teeth.

As if suddenly satisfied, Yui smiled silently, her eyes narrowed. She picked up her and Fujino's plates and walked towards the sink.

Fujino hurriedly chased after him, saying, "I'll wash."

Saki was left alone at the dining table, her face still warm as if she could still feel Fujino's body heat.

"What's going on...? Something doesn't feel right..."

......

At the sink, Fujino vigorously scrubbed the plates.

Yui hugged him from behind and rested her head on his neck.

"Eh, Yui-chan, why did you say that?"

"What do you mean, 'that'?"

"And what did you say to Saki-chan about hugging her and hurting her back, and what were those other things like 'you're too lazy to argue'..."

Fujino paused for a moment.

He didn't want to lie to Saki, but he also felt he shouldn't make things clear.

Yui's nonchalant attitude is the most reasonable thing to do.

But he always felt like he was being...

Don't take it seriously?

He didn't know how to describe the feeling.

"Hey, are you planning to tell Saki that we're doing all sorts of things around her, and then watch her leave looking dejected?"

Yui's hand unconsciously slipped inside her clothes and began to stroke Fujino's abs.

Fujino shook his head, said nothing more, and continued washing the dishes.

He really didn't want things to turn out that way...

"Come on, Fujino-sama. Isn't it great now? Saki isn't leaving, and we're not affected." Yui's moist breath brushed against Fujino's neck. "We can even use her to liven things up every now and then. Have you forgotten how you were yesterday?"

"Even Saki thanked me. Hahaha~"

As Yui's laughter faded into the distance, Fujino felt the water in his hands growing colder and colder.

This calmed him down.

He has important business to attend to.

With those two women at home, I couldn't ask them about Himegami Ayame.

Otherwise, it will inevitably turn into a pointless argument with everyone talking at once.

Moreover, he is now somewhat unsure how to face Saki.

Let's go out first.

Hanako should be free this weekend; she said last week that she wanted to meet me for coffee this weekend.

Let's start by gathering information from her.

He sent Hanako a text message and quickly received a positive reply.

He quickly washed the plates clean, wiped his hands, and headed out the door.

"Saki, Yui. I probably won't be coming for dinner tonight. If you don't want to cook, just order takeout."

He didn't go back to the restaurant; he just put on his coat and went straight out.

"Hey!" Yui called out to Fujino, who was changing his shoes.

Like a newlywed wife, she gently straightened his tie: "Come home early, and don't drink."

Fujino found it somewhat amusing and nodded.

Just a moment ago I felt this woman didn't care about me, and now she's doing this?

He turned to leave, but felt a familiar touch bump against him from behind.

That was the luster from last night.

"Hey! Are you crazy?"

"What's wrong?" Yui tilted her head back innocently, winked at him, and said loudly, "Here's the house key, put it away safely~"

Fujino fled the house as if he were running away, without daring to look back at Saki.

Yui turned around leisurely, glanced at Saki, and went back into the house.

Saki frowned, and the food in her mouth lost its flavor.

"Something just doesn't feel right..."