Tokyo: Let the wicked women pay the price!

Saki was holding a gift box in her arms.

That was a tie she had just bought with her first month's salary.

The senior staff at the clinic said that Fujino was called to the office by Takanashi Specialist.

It's been more than ten minutes.

She tried knocking on the door and even twisting the doorknob.

Unexpectedly, I heard Fujino say, "Please come in."

But now, with her hand on the doorknob, she hesitated to turn it.

Her face flushed, and she felt her heart racing.

Although she had already had more substantial contact with Fujino, this was the first time she had given him a decent gift.

The significance is even more pronounced when it's bought with one's own salary.

Although this job was introduced to me by Fujino...

but......

So what?

Her heart was pounding; she felt this sensation was even more exciting and captivating than when she had toyed with Fujino in front of Yui last time.

Taking a deep breath, she heard Fujino say "Please come in" again.

Then I won't be polite~

After she pushed open the door and went inside, she casually locked it behind her.

In the dimly lit office, the blinds were all tightly closed.

But Saki felt that this was exactly what she wanted.

Not to mention the dim atmosphere was quite atmospheric, the closed blinds also sparked her endless imagination.

She looked around and saw only Fujino sitting in an office chair, which surprised her.

Isn't this the office of the Takanashi Medical Center?

The seniors just said that she called Fujino away, so why is Fujino the only one here now?

But it's not quite right, since such a useful enclosed space is quite rare.

She recalled what she had learned from traditional writers these past few days.

The descriptions in Paradise Lost that made her blush and her heart race truly opened the door to a new world for her.

This made her unconsciously imagine herself and Fujino lying on the same bed, with beads of sweat on their foreheads, their upper bodies separated for a long time, but their lower bodies tightly connected.

And the act of trying to swallow the other's dirtiest and most despicable traces filled the little miner Saki with endless longing.

She also wanted to try to swallow Fujino's traces.

It can detect traces of DNA.

The book says that only people who can completely accept each other's worst smells can stay together for a long time.

Love is like this: it needs to bloom to its fullest at its peak.

Moreover, although she has toned down her behavior recently because of her exam preparation, she still has that "deliberate mistake operation" plan.

If we were to actually kiss Fujino in the office, or something more intimate were to happen.

That should attract his attention.

The girl named Yui from last time gave her a great sense of crisis.

The same youthful beauty.

But that girl possessed a flamboyant and radiant quality that she lacked.

She was terrified of being crushed by this kind of replacement.

This fear makes her unconsciously think about her strengths.

Perhaps... he wrestled with Fujino?

Or perhaps he taught her how to kiss?

What else is there besides that?

Those without joysticks are in luck.

These are all she has left.

"Saki?"

Fujino's voice interrupted her intense fantasy.

"what!"

Although Fujino didn't perceive those things, her face still flushed red, as if her darkest thoughts had been discovered.

Saki, holding the gift box, coughed twice and hurried a few steps toward Fujino.

"Fujino-san, this is the tie I bought for you. Do you like it?"

It was a blue striped tie.

Fujino knew that he had a similar one.

Saki had been paying attention to him, which made him feel somewhat flattered.

This was even the first time he had ever received such a gift from a woman.

"Uh... Saki, thank you... thank you so much, I really like it."

He was just about to reach for the gift box on the table when his expression suddenly changed, and he looked rather strange.

Someone is being dishonest.

The space under the table was cramped, dark, damp, and oppressive.

Even though Mitsuki was petite, she was forced into a corner by Fujino's crossed legs.

Especially when you hear someone push the door open and enter.

Who is it?

This tension gripped her heart.

Through the thin wooden board of the desk, she could hear footsteps slowly approaching the desk, each step feeling like a drumbeat striking her pulse.

Tension is like the tide; when it recedes, it's panic; when it rises, it's excitement.

Amidst this surge of emotion, she overheard their conversation.

Saki?

That young nurse?

Even when she went to see a doctor with Ms. Yukinoshita, she felt that there was something wrong between her and Fujino.

Rumors had been circulating in the clinic for a long time that she and Fujino had an improper relationship, and now she'd caught them red-handed.

and many more......

Does my disheveled appearance count as "grabbing" someone?

However, her self-doubt did not last long.

She heard Saki's sweet, almost cloying voice.

whispering sound.

It's just a green tea that's trying to amuse Fujino by using a fake voice.

It's fine.

After all, Fujino had just released his power here, so he should be in a state of calm right now.

I won't be captivated by her...

Eh!

"Fujino-san, this is the tie I bought for you. Do you like it?"

Mitsuki's eyes widened.

That shouldn't be the case.

She had seen that girl before.

She is somewhat lively and charming, but just like an ordinary pretty college girl.

Does she actually like this kind of style?

Holding a gift, in my office, to present a gift to my master?

Or even a token of love?

Although she didn't want to acknowledge Fujino's domineering relationship with her, her territorial instincts kicked in.

tie?

It's just a collar, isn't it?

What does that mean?

The other party wants to be her master's master?

Then what am I?

No! We can't let her succeed.

But what can Mitsuki do now?

She was nothing more than a shadowy crawler pinned under the table by Fujino...

crawl......

A light shone in her eyes.

Yes, she can also crawl.

She slowly crawled towards Fujino.

The convenience of the belt, which wasn't fully fastened just now, became apparent.

Convenient, fast, easy, and clean.

She flipped up Fujino's trousers and found her target, the secret joystick that controlled the game.

Mitsuki looked up at Fujino; he should have felt her touch.

Ok?

Are you still watching that bitch?

They wouldn't even lower their heads to look at me, who was being subservient.

She was somewhat sullen, but she stammered and couldn't utter a complete sentence.

snort!

Fujino certainly felt the touch.

But he dared not lower his head.

Saki was just three meters away from her desk, while Mitsuki was lying on her lap, shaking the joystick and savoring the plastic smell.

How could I dare to look at her?

What if she interprets it as encouragement? Wouldn't that ruin everything?

Let's deal with Saki first.

He felt he had been too polite to Mitsuki just now, and he changed his mind.

When we're alone, I'm going to teach him a lesson he won't forget!

I just never expected her to be so bold...

In an instant, Mitsuki not only refined Fujino's speaking ability, but also his rationality.

However, his hesitant voice sounded quite different to Saki.

Seeing that the usually calm and collected Fujino was so excited by her gift that he almost lost his voice?

Saki blushed.

Yes.

His Adam's apple bobbed, his expression was strange, and he spoke haltingly.

They're so cute!

Now's the time, the atmosphere is perfect!

She took a deep breath and asked the question she had prepared for a long time:

"Fujino-san, may I like you?"

Feeling that Mitsuki was putting in even more effort, Fujino glanced at Saki with a hint of helplessness.

Isn't it said that Tokyoites are good at reading the air?

Is this the time to talk about this?

Can't you smell the fragrance of photinia flowers?