Tokyo: Let the wicked women pay the price!

When the train arrived at Kita-Senju Station, Fujino walked out of the station and put down the phone.

Along the way, Lemon told him about Saki's unusual behavior at school.

Although Lemon and Saki are almost inseparable, she noticed that someone always follows Saki when she goes to work at the coffee shop after school.

In addition, people keep coming to the school looking for Saki, which makes Lemon very worried.

Fujino got the class teacher's phone number from Lemon, but perhaps because it was after get off work hours, no one answered.

[Lemon~: Fujino-san, I just noticed that the people who came to see Saki at school seem to be female students as well.]

Even so, Fujino did not completely let his guard down.

Even on Tokyo school campuses, things aren't always harmonious among girls.

School bullying is a very common occurrence.

Moreover, they have a set of methods that can be considered a code of conduct. The most important of these is to choose women's restrooms as the location for bullying.

This place is secluded and safe enough, with no boys to bother me, so I can do whatever I want.

Although Fujino didn't think that a woman like Saki would be bullied at school, it's hard to say.

Especially at Hinomori Girls' Academy, there should be no male staff members.

He hesitated for a moment, then asked Lemon.

[Kazuhiko Fujino: As someone from another school, and a male at that, is there a legitimate way for me to enter your school?]

[Lemon~: Yes, Fujino-san. There's a parent-teacher conference this week; you can pretend to be Saki's father.]

Impersonating her father?

That's not a good idea.

Fujino hesitated.

It seems a bit early for Kazuki to start playing ethical jokes now.

However, lemon quickly dispelled Fujino's doubts.

[Lemon~: It's okay, Fujino-san. Saki's father wasn't coming anyway, so it won't be awkward.]

Fujino gripped his phone tightly and slowly nodded.

[Fujino Kazuhiko: Please keep an eye on Saki regarding that lemon jam. I'll come to the school the day after tomorrow. What would you like to eat? I'll bring you some money as a token of my appreciation.]

[Lemon~: Fujino-san, just come to the school. I want you to pay my fee on the spot!]

Faced with such enthusiasm, he could only reply with "okay".

Lying in bed, Fujino couldn't help but laugh as he recalled the young lady's illness.

By helping this naive young lady, he not only obtained the item "Stethoscope," but also received the reward of "Yui who obeys his every word."

His reputation in the department also rose, and with the upcoming selection process, he already had a feeling of being ahead and was determined to seize the initiative.

However, there are still many problems that have not been completely resolved.

Not to mention his own three million yen scholarship, there was also Hanako's continuous medical consultations... Yes, medical consultations, which made his schedule regular.

This nonsensical Saki is also a riddle-maker, always causing trouble for herself.

Come to think of it, I don't know why I'm always so concerned about her.

Was it because of her incredible kneeling gesture for lemons?

Or is it that she appears arrogant on the surface but is actually working diligently to save money?

But Fujino learned from his experience working in psychiatry that if you don't understand something, just leave it at that.

Internal strife?

Don't make your Fujino brother laugh.

"Let's think about how to handle the young lady tomorrow first," Fujino chuckled.

I wonder just how much of an order "obedient Yui" can accept.

......

The next day, Fujino sat down beside Yui's hospital bed.

The young lady had just woken up, and the moment she opened her eyes, she met Fujino's gaze.

Fujino stared at Yui without any attempt to hide it.

Although her face was still covered with thick gauze, judging from her bright, large eyes that were visible, she was still that beautiful young girl.

In the initial panic, the hospital made the worst-case assessment of her burns.

However, it appears that the area with second-degree burns is very small, with most of the area still showing first-degree burns.

Because it is autologous skin grafting, the rejection reaction is minimal, and the color difference between the skin and the surrounding area is not as significant as one might imagine.

Otherwise, Fujino will probably have to help the young lady treat her depression caused by becoming ugly some time later.

"Fujino-san... please don't keep staring at me like that."

Fujino heard Yui's barely audible voice, glanced at her trembling lips, and chuckled.

"Young Miss, do you remember what you said before?"

Yui bit her lip and nodded gently: "Please keep our promise and don't tell my father and the others..."

"Then I'd like to ask you for a small favor, something that's good for me and good for you too."

To Yui, Fujino's smile was nothing short of the raucous laughter of a demon.

But she didn't mind.

This person, Fujino-san, had just pulled her out of the hatred woven from lies.

Despite using despicable means to blackmail her, he still managed to preserve the last shred of dignity she had in the family.

She licked her dry lips.

This secret, which hinted at complicity, made her feel irresistibly drawn to it.

But now that I'm lying in bed, my body wrapped in bandages, what can I do for him?

Her beautiful eyes, visible through the bandages, hesitated before glancing at her own hands.

Yes, this despicable Dr. Fujino, who is taking advantage of the situation to blackmail me, probably only has his free left hand to help him now.

Oh well, let's just treat it as milking a male cow.

"Fujino-san... what do you want me to help you with?"

Yui swallowed hard, completely unaware of the slight anticipation in her voice.

The young lady yearns for freedom and rebellion.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been fooled by Himegami Ayame's flawed logic.

Although she felt ashamed about playing in the hospital ward, she was eager to try it.

Fujino glanced around, peeked out the door, and only walked towards Ms. Yui after confirming that no one was around.

The sound of footsteps tapping was like stepping on Yui's heartbeat.

He leaned close to Yui's exposed ear and whispered, "Young lady, are you ready to help me?"

"Mmm... mmm."

"Hehe, then..."

Fujino stared at Yui's cuffs until her cheeks flushed red before continuing.

Her breath had already made the young lady feel hot all over. It felt like insects were crawling on her body, and Yui twisted and turned as if trying to shake them off.

"Fujino... Fujino-kun, please... please stop teasing me."

"Young Miss, I need to borrow your hand."

Fujino's voice was gentle, but to Yui it sounded like a command.

She extended her left hand and placed it on Fujino's thigh.

Her cheeks were probably big enough to fry an egg on by now. She turned her head to the other side and murmured softly, "Then please begin."

"Young lady, please lend me your help in continuing my investigation of Himegami Ayame."

Yui narrowed her eyes slightly and nodded without hesitation, "No problem... Eh—"

She stared at Fujino, mouth agape in astonishment, "Himemiya Ayame?!"

Fujino shrugged, looking bewildered. "Hey, that girl's done this to you, don't you want to investigate her?!"

Although I wanted to find out where Himegami Ayame was hiding, is this really something I should be talking about right now?!

Shocked, the young lady was filled with nothing but anger.

Yui's left hand, which was resting on Fujino's lap, was already clenched into a fist.

She gritted her teeth and looked at Fujino.

She had been worried that he would make excessive demands, but now that his demands were not excessive, she felt somewhat ashamed and indignant!

"this one?"

"That's it."

Yui took a deep breath: "Fujino-san, that's fine. Is there anything else?"

"That's all." Fujino stood in a safe spot, his hands in his pockets.

Yui pointed to the door: "Then please leave now, I don't really want to talk to you anymore."

"Huh? Are you angry?"

"Please leave."

Seeing Yui's hand reach for the table again, Fujino hurriedly darted out of the ward, and a few seconds later an alarm clock flew out after him.

Walking down the corridor with lingering fear, Fujino patted his chest: "So, letting her ask her father for help was already pushing her to the limit of obedience."

"Otherwise, why would you get angry as soon as you hear that?"

Having mastered the art of ordering the young lady around, he felt as if a weight had been lifted from his shoulders.

Fujino hummed a song as he walked toward the psychiatric office.

Meanwhile, Yui regretted her move as soon as she made the alarm clock, and cried out to Fujino to dodge.

Fortunately, it didn't hit.

The sound of the alarm clock slamming against the wall startled the maid: "Miss, are you alright? How did the alarm clock fly out?"

Yui waved her hand: "Bring it in, I threw it out."

Watching the maid fiddling with the alarm clock, Yui hesitated for a long time, biting her lip.

"Is there anything else you need?"

The young lady pointed to her pants, her face turning as red as a monkey's bottom, and her voice was softer than a mosquito's buzz.

"Are there any new panties?"

"Please get me a different one."