Tokyo: Let the wicked women pay the price!

Saki might be standing a bit far away.

Fujino can already smell the fragrance of heather flowers.

No, you woman, do you really want me dead?!

He glanced down out of the corner of his eye.

Koki Takanashi was completely different from usual; it was as if a switch had been flipped.

She looked at Fujino with a seductive gaze, her mouth full of something so she couldn't speak, but her tongue was still struggling, trying to piece together a few notes.

It's all in vain.

No one else can hear anything.

Fujino could only feel the high-frequency vibrations coming from her mouth, traveling along his bones straight to his cerebral cortex.

Gee...

At this moment, where was her aloofness and arrogance as a specialist doctor? Her neatly folded white coat was now placed under the desk, at Fujino's feet.

She sat kneeling, but the humiliation in her heart vanished completely.

There is only one sense of victory in the competition.

The thought of that girl behind her desk, holding a ridiculous gift, confessing her feelings in her office made her feel irritated.

That's good now.

A pale, colorful, bubbly declaration of love can never compare to the actual act of swallowing flesh.

At least at this moment, Fujino's gaze was fixed on him.

No?

If Guangxi could see the terror on that little white flower's face right now, she felt she would be so excited she would drool.

Fujino's toes were already unconsciously clenching.

But he knew clearly that this was not the time to indulge in pleasure.

This matter needs to be handled properly.

"Uh... Saki-chan, I don't think you need to tell me about this..."

His eyes darted around, and he uttered meaningless nonsense, just wanting to buy himself some time to think and catch his breath.

But this precisely demonstrates Fujino's lack of clarity.

In Saki's eyes, this was one of the worst possible responses.

Her face was somewhat pale.

There's no need to tell him...

What does this mean?

Does that mean he's not prepared to respond to his own feelings?

Do not!

She doesn't believe it.

Saki's eyes immediately reddened.

He was just so excited that he lost his voice, so why is he saying such cold things now?

She looked into Fujino's eyes, trying to find a clue.

What I saw was his slightly unfocused pupils.

That's a sign of being lost in thought...

Saki felt a little sorry for herself.

She was standing right in front of him, confessing her feelings, but he was thinking of someone else...

Whom are you thinking of?

Which woman?

Is it Yui?

It didn't seem like it, Saki said, pursing her lips and turning her little head wildly.

She could tell that Fujino and Yui weren't that close.

Even if they had slept together, it would only be a one- or two-time relationship, which she could accept. As long as Fujino severed ties with him, she could clean up the mess and continue using him.

Who else could it be?

Saki suddenly felt suffocated.

The name that appeared in her mind made her grit her teeth.

Waka Hanako!

She was already inwardly blaming herself for not being honest!

If I had explained my feelings to Fujino earlier, and hadn't invited him to the parent-teacher conference that introduced him to Hanako, things wouldn't have turned out this way.

She would never forget the scene she witnessed during her date with Hanako and Fujino.

Hanako swallows the perfectly cut chicken cutlet by Fujino, and even opens her mouth to let Fujino check if she has swallowed it all.

Saki gritted her teeth.

What a slut! How come I didn't notice how promiscuous she was at school?

Especially after being taught by a Japanese publishing author, she gained a much deeper understanding of the action of "swallowing" in intimate relationships.

That bitch Hanako was implying something to Fujino back then!

She felt like she was going a little crazy.

Saki took a few steps toward Fujino, her voice almost breaking with tears:

"Fujino-san! Please look at Saki, please don't run away, okay?"

Fujino looked at Saki, but his attention was on her lower body.

That's a madman.

Hearing Saki's words, she actually became even more excited?

Excited enough to swallow it deeply? Fujino could even feel the friction against the back of his throat; it was the first time he had ever felt that sensation of his esophagus entering his throat.

Feeling Fujino's burning gaze, Saki finally regained some color in her face.

"Fujino-san, you won't abandon Saki, will you?"

"I know you're thinking about that bitch Hanako... but Saki can wait for you, just please don't push me away."

As she spoke, she unpacked the tie box:

"It's alright, yoshi yoshi~ Fujino-san, Saki will make you forget Hanako."

Fujino sensed that this was a dangerous sign.

Saki's tone became increasingly strange.

What is she going to do by taking off her tie?

Would you like me to take this with me?

What should I do about this under the table?

Given Mitsuki's current personality, the only reason she didn't come out to greet Saki is probably because it's more exciting.

No! We can't let Saki come over.

"Uh... Saki, you might have misunderstood... It's not because of Hanako..."

Fujino was telling the absolute truth, and it could even be detected by a lie detector.

After all, his hesitation stemmed from Mitsuki's hesitation.

But Saki didn't believe it.

In her eyes, this was a futile attempt to cover up the truth.

She lowered her eyes, the highlight in her pupils slightly blurred.

"It's alright, Fujino-san. As long as you don't bring them home, Saki won't interfere."

Fujino had no time to react upon hearing this.

The other person, who couldn't speak, did react.

What a generous sister!

Guangxi smiled and lowered her head, muttering something under her breath.

I thought that besides me, Fujino only had a slightly shady relationship with Saki.

Who would have thought that this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes would have an affair with that beggar?

This is truly a bombshell.

and many more!

Although she was thinking, her mouth never stopped moving.

Besides these two, the way the young lady from the Yukinoshita family looked at him was also clearly off.

Although I don't know how far his relationships with these women have progressed, they probably haven't been as fast as mine.

After all, they are women.

She was a toy.

Mitsuki sensed the special treatment Fujino gave her.

He didn't see himself as a woman, or even as a human being.

But she didn't care.

She had no chance to struggle anymore.

Since there's no chance of turning things around, like those women in the videotapes, should we just accept it?

If I could become his favorite one.

It might be possible to get him to be gentler with me.

Or perhaps it's this brutality...

She felt somewhat surprised, and she wasn't as averse to it as she had initially imagined.

After all, I am the only one.

And that guy outside the table, pretending to be magnanimous like the empress, has probably been bullied countless times already.

What an incompetent wife!

Suddenly she felt Fujino's heartbeat...

Fujino watched as Saki approached with a tie, and suddenly called out:

"Saki-chan!"

"Hmm?" Saki looked up, her eyes vacant with confusion.

"Well, let's talk about this when we get home, since we're at the hospital. Could you please go to the restroom and look for Takanashi Specialist Clinic? She hasn't been back for a long time."

Saki looked at Fujino quietly, as if trying to determine if this was another excuse Fujino was using.

Not long after, she smiled, her eyes narrowed.

"No problem, Saki is willing to do anything that Fujino-san needs."

She loosened her tie and walked towards the door.

Fujino breathed a sigh of relief... I guess that's a way of getting away with it.

Suddenly, Saki's head popped in through the doorway:

"Oh, right, Fujino-san, could you add something?"

"Even doing it is fine."

Fujino broke out in a cold sweat.

Only after confirming that Saki had really left did he dare to move his chair back a little and release his hand that was pressing firmly on Mitsuki's head.

She sat on the ground, breathing heavily, wiping the white snot flowing from her nostrils with a tissue.

"A crazy woman? Are you satisfied now?"

When Mitsuki heard Fujino's question, she casually tossed the crumpled paper into the wastebasket and knelt down in front of him.

She tilted her head back and opened her mouth towards Fujino, revealing her slightly red and trembling little tongue.

Her voice was mumbled, but it could still be faintly discerned:

"Anyway... it's good that you're not in the mood to do it with her right now~"