Tokyo: Let the wicked women pay the price!

The first rays of morning sunlight fell on Fujino's face.

He unconsciously raised his hand to shield his eyes.

Even though it was Saturday, he could still feel the weight of the sunlight...

No! Where does sunlight get its weight?

Fujino rubbed his sleepy eyes.

His slightly aching head from the hangover made his vision a little blurry.

He yawned and then thought of getting up to wash up.

I failed to get up.

He could clearly feel a weight pressing on his waist and abdomen, making it difficult for him to support his upper body.

Do you experience sleep paralysis?

Did he drink himself into paraplegia?

It's just a bottle of beer.

He thought of another possibility: perhaps a surprise good morning...

That's not something easy to accept, is it?

He gently lifted the blanket.

There was a mix of surprise and disappointment.

It really is Saki.

But she was asleep.

She lay on top of Fujino, her little hands tightly gripping his clothes and pants.

Saki's chest was pressed tightly against Fujino's abdomen, her head resting on Fujino's body, her mouth slightly open, her saliva wetting Fujino's pajamas.

With each breath, her eyelashes trembled, and her body rose and fell.

Hmm~~

It seemed that Fujino's movement made her feel uncomfortable.

Saki adjusted her position, rubbed against Fujino's chest, smacked her lips twice, and continued to snore away to sleep.

Fujino hesitated for a moment, then lay down.

The child looks like she's sleeping soundly. Since it's the weekend, let her sleep a little longer.

As for feeling wronged?

Anyway, at this moment, smelling the milky scent on Saki, he'd rather complain later.

The most urgent thing isn't to indulge in the feast, but to look at yesterday's reward.

The world timeline has converged.

[Physical fitness has slightly improved]

[Obtain the item 'Saki's Worn Stockings']

[Rare Item: Saki's Worn Stockings]

[Equipped Skill: Near Shattering (When activated, this skill creates a sense of shattering from the inside out, especially effective against women)]

[Note: As we all know, stockings are very fragile and should only be used once a day.]

[Advanced Skill: Conditions not met, not yet unlocked]

Fujino clenched his fist slightly.

I do feel that my body has become stronger.

Although he is still considered human, Fujino had a feeling that there were probably not many ordinary people who could defeat him.

And these stockings can provide a "damaged" feel? And they're even specifically designed to appeal to women?

Great stockings, made me look like a little white flower.

The only drawback is that it doesn't have a physical form, so you can't brew tea with it.

Just as Fujino was still lost in thought, his phone started buzzing.

buzzing-

The buzzer's vibrations were particularly jarring in the quiet bedroom.

Especially for Saki, who was almost ready to start eating milk.

She jumped in surprise, her small hands gripping Fujino's clothes even tighter.

"What's that noise!" She pressed herself tightly against Fujino, her eyes filled with vigilance as she looked towards the door. "Are the debt collectors here again?"

Seeing Saki cowering in fear, Fujino felt a pang of heartache.

Is this child being chased like this by debt collectors?

He raised his hand and gently patted Saki's head: "There are no debt collectors here. This is my home, it's perfectly safe."

These words made Saki's tense body relax.

She closed her eyes again, pressed them against Fujino's chest, and smiled slightly.

But soon, she realized something was wrong.

She raised her hand and felt around the spot next to her face that was a little uncomfortable, and found the other one that was symmetrical.

Even with her eyes closed, Saki could sense a fiery earthquake zone rising continuously.

Just like the Himalayas.

what--

A sharp, explosive sound pierced the air.

Saki sat leaning against the edge of the bed, the blanket tightly wrapped around her body, only her head showing.

"Fujino... what are you doing here?!?"

The rosy blush on her face hadn't faded, and the short blanket, wrapped so tightly around her, couldn't even cover her fair feet.

She was fidgeting and her toes were clenched together.

She secretly glanced at Fujino, who was sitting there scratching her head in a daze, and muttered in a voice barely above a whisper.

"If it were Fujino-san, he could have just said what he wanted; there was no need for him to sneak up at night."

Fujino put his hand to his ear, turning towards Saki.

"What are you saying in gibberish? I can't understand a word."

"Pervert Fujino! I'm going to check the restroom now. If I find out what you've done, you'll be going to jail!"

Saki blushed, tears welled in her eyes, and she uttered harsh words, but she didn't actually get up.

Fujino silently got up and, under Saki's gaze, turned on the video recorder.

Just like when Saki first came to his house.

Please watch the video.

Saki relaxed her guard slightly; she realized that the person who had been thrown onto the bed was herself.

Soon, in the shot, Fujino gently undressed her.

"Eh!"

"Don't talk! Keep watching."

Saki pursed her lips, her cheeks puffing out unconsciously, like a hamster.

She watched the screen quietly, and Fujino did not continue to peel away the last two pieces of armor from her jade-like body.

Instead, she went to the toilet, took out a towel, and carefully wiped her body.

He even found a t-shirt to put on while he was unconscious...

She was just about to get up to thank Fujino when she saw him stop the recording with a strange expression and say, "Could you bring me my phone?"

Fujino Saki was a little confused, but she still obediently left, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The playback location was fine, but unfortunately, it was about to start showing the scene where Saki kissed his cheek, and he was having an internal struggle.

This video must not be leaked.

Haven't I become a scumbag who covets the tenants?

"That's not what I wanted to see," Saki said, handing over her phone, her voice laced with sarcasm.

Fujino's phone clearly displayed:

[Waka Hanako: Fujino-san, it's the weekend again. Shouldn't we start our private consultations?]

Uh.

Fujino held his phone, glanced at the video camera, then at Saki, and for some reason, he felt a sense of guilt.

He put away the video camera, hesitated for a moment, and then placed it in the cabinet high above his head.

Saki probably can't reach it now.

He explained to Saki with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

After all, before Saki actually meets Hanako at the hospital, he should refrain from revealing patients' privacy without permission.

No one wants others to know they are mentally ill, especially a teacher.

"Hanako-sensei...I came to see me about some personal matters...she hasn't been in a good mood lately, yes."

Saki wrinkled her nose and grabbed Fujino's arm.

"The taste of lies."

"You should have gotten to know Ms. Hanako before you went to the parent-teacher conference!!!"

Fujino chuckled twice, neither confirming nor denying.

It's all for work...

"I don't care about you! Go if you want."

Saki suddenly let go of Fujino's arm and jumped onto the bed.

Her petite body sank into the mattress, and with a roll, she wrapped herself tightly in the blanket.

She turned her head away from Fujino, and said sharply, "I'm going to sleep!"

"Is it okay if I sleep in your bed while you're not home?"

Fujino gave Saki a strange look, but still agreed.

He quickly got ready, put on a casual suit, and opened the door.

"Saki-chan, stay home and behave yourself. I'll cook for you when I get back tonight. You should have had lunch with Hanako-san by noon."

"Bye bye~"

Saki simply snorted and pretended not to hear it.

thump—

Fujino closed the door.

Saki stayed quietly in bed, seemingly sleeping soundly.

Maybe three minutes have passed?

She opened her eyes.

Quietly walk to the door and open it.

Fujino was nowhere to be seen in the corridor.

Saki peeked out and saw Fujino's suit downstairs.

He just came downstairs, there's still time!

Saki hurriedly slipped back into the house and rummaged through her suitcase to find a tracksuit, a baseball cap, and a face mask.

"Hehe, this is the outfit I wore to hide my identity during band performances. I never thought it would come in handy one day."

She gritted her teeth and clenched her fist.

"Waka Hanako, you little sly cat!"

"I'd like to see what you want from Fujino-kun!"