Tokyo: Let the wicked women pay the price!

In the pitch-black night sky,

A narrow crescent moon hangs in the sky.

The moonlight shone on Yui, making her already appetizing little feet look even more delicious.

Feeling the friction, Fujino felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

He didn't know that Koki Takanashi figured it out in just a moment on the subway.

But he knew that Yui had truly come to her senses.

She pursed her lips, her two feet swinging freely at Fujino.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Not only is the atmosphere suitable for being alone, but the battlefield is also where Saki and Fujino live together.

The feeling of intruding into someone else's intimate space excited her somewhat.

Moreover, the erotic scene of Fujino punishing Takanashi Mitsuki had already aroused her.

Keeping things dry is really hard.

Just as Fujino had thought, she had figured it out.

Yui had already held a grudge since Saki interrupted her good time last time.

She's a petty woman.

So this time she wants to fight near Saki's bed, as a form of revenge.

However, she overlooked one thing.

Fujino,

I love saying this to those self-righteous, scheming, and manipulative women.

No.

His hand grasped Yui's feet, which were still fidgeting and their toes were clenched.

It's not that he didn't want to spar with Yui and test her skills.

He was actually a bit... selective about this matter.

If you take the bait immediately just because of a beautiful woman, wouldn't you be a useless person controlled by your lower body?

Although Ms. Yui had tried doing this before, he had even played a master-servant game with her once.

However, Fujino always felt that such intrusive behavior still required a certain emotional foundation.

He always felt that Ms. Yui might just be seeking excitement, and didn't actually like him.

They are all people who have received education that encourages open-minded thinking, so Fujino wouldn't necessarily adhere to the idea of ​​one person for life.

He ultimately felt that at least they had to feel attracted to each other.

Let's talk about links then.

Isn't that what Yui thinks?

If that's the case, he feels that at least they should talk things out face-to-face, like they are now.

From now on, bridges will remain bridges and roads will remain roads.

He doesn't have a penchant for ordering people around; his actions towards Takanashi Mitsuki today were primarily based on manipulation, a form of revenge.

That's way too advanced for romance.

If it's simply to satisfy Yui's perverted fetishes...

He couldn't quite accept it.

But... how do I ask a girl if she likes me?

That's so pathetic!

Fujino stammered, opening his mouth several times but unable to say anything.

Seeing his unlucky look, Yui smiled secretly.

She seemed to have guessed what Fujino was struggling with.

It's just that I felt it was too lewd to do something like that with Saki.

What an honest guy.

Yui thought to herself, "This is one of the reasons why he's so attractive to me."

You should know that what people with fetishes like Yui are most afraid of is not being able to satisfy their fetishes, but encountering a real pervert.

What they need is someone with a gentle heart and integrity.

Only someone like that can truly cherish her and let her indulge in the pleasure of obeying orders.

Rather than simply venting his desires and treating her like a free toilet.

At least for now, Fujino's behavior has only strengthened her resolve to choose him.

She got up from the tatami mat, knelt on Fujino, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Yui could sense Fujino's actions, and she glanced at him.

A flustered Fujino shivered slightly, then casually looked to the other side.

But then again...

Once the arrow is on the bowstring, that's a different story.

In the end, must we all become slaves to our desires?

Does this mean that the second woman in my life will be this one with whom I have little love?

Fujino shook his head, banishing the random thoughts from his mind.

He ultimately decided to have a serious talk with Yui, even if it meant missing out on this wonderful atmosphere.

"Hey, Yui. Why did you choose me?"

He used precise words; he was a psychiatrist, and he could tell that Yui didn't like him that much.

Therefore, he used the word "choice".

Sure enough, these words, as sharp as a scalpel, immediately stunned Yui.

She suddenly blushed, looked in another direction, and her momentum waned considerably.

This left Fujino somewhat helpless.

Why are you blushing like a bubble teapot?

If you're going to pretend to be innocent, can you at least get off my spiritual root first?

"Because...it's reliable."

Fujino picked at his ear, as if he hadn't heard clearly. Was it reliable? Had he heard correctly?

damn it.

Can someone be the owner of a beautiful girl just because they are "reliable"?

Is this some kind of strange rule?

But clearly, this is the most Yui can say.

No matter how much he pressed for answers, all he got was Yui turning her head away.

"Well... let's take a shower first."

Fujino thought to himself, "We can't just stay stuck here."

I once heard a story about a friend of his. When his friend was trying to hook up, he learned that taking a shower was a way for the two of them to cool off.

If the atmosphere is too ambiguous at the beginning, making it difficult to say no, then take a shower to calm down, and then you can say that you have urgent business to attend to.

It's never too late to back out before you've gone inside.

Fujino decided to imitate her and told Yui to go take a bath first.

But clearly, Yui misunderstood.

She turned her foot over, gently sniffed, and it didn't smell bad.

Could it be that I smell bad?

She pulled at her clothes, which only had a faint orchid scent on them. Was it the perfume she had worn that morning?

Are you so used to living in a fish market that you don't even notice your own stench?

Yui gripped Fujino's chest and took a deep breath.

Fujino smells good too, doesn't she?

My sense of smell isn't malfunctioning.

However, she quickly realized what she was doing, sprang off Fujino, and the red color instantly spread from her neck to the top of her head.

"I...I'm not..."

Yes.

She has a McDonald's fetish, but that doesn't mean she's a pervert.

The extremely obsessive behavior he just displayed clearly cannot be explained by mere infatuation.

She stood on the tatami mat, her small hands constantly wiping away sweat from her body, looking somewhat at a loss.

"Go take a shower."

Fujino's voice rang out, still carrying that calm and unquestionable quality.

Yui froze, her body stiffening.

"This is also an order."

"Hi!"

Fujino watched Yui walk into the bathroom before turning his gaze away.

It's just inhaling the smell of clothes, nothing serious.

Fujino-san was even followed and secretly photographed.

They even had a verbal argument with the criminal.

He simply sat on the edge of the bed, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and watching the faintly visible figure on the frosted glass.

I feel like I could eat at least three bowls of rice with that.

At this moment, Yui felt only embarrassment.

She wasn't the type to have a weird odor; her brain just occasionally short-circuits like that. She was a little annoyed with herself for ruining the atmosphere.

Hot water flows over hills, basins, and forests, and of course, it flows through Yui's heart as well.

She felt a bit hot.

Has Fujino-sama finally gotten into the zone?

He's already started ordering me around!

The sound of water gradually entered Yui's mind, and the images in her imagination became increasingly explicit.

Just thinking about what she was about to experience made her face flush slightly, and she trembled with excitement. It was her first time too; she had only seen it in adult films before and had never actually done it.

Fujino is a charming guy, which is one of the reasons why she "chose" him.

But no matter how you look at it, all these so-called conditions are actually nonsense.

It's still because of a feeling.

What truly fascinated her was Fujino's air of authority, rationality, and unquestionable authority.

Just like today, I cleverly solved Koki Takanashi's almost unsolvable conspiracy.

She was drooling with envy.

Hehehe!

Yui dried herself off.

After hesitating for a moment, she didn't put on her usual clothes, but simply wrapped herself in a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom.

She didn't dare open her eyes, and struck what she thought was a sexy pose, leaning against the door frame.

"Fujino-sama, I'm all clean now~"

Instead, I was met with a female voice that sounded rather unpleasant:

"It's just a pity you're a woman with a heart!"

She opened her eyes.

It was a little awkward.

Besides Fujino, who was standing next to the television, there was another person in the room.

He sat on the bed, staring intently at Yui.

Wakaba Saki.