Tokyo: Let the wicked women pay the price!

Chapter 92 Is going to the toilet really that tiring?

The toilets in the izakaya were a mess.

There are even frequent instances of drunk people leaving landmines here.

The owner can't keep cleaning forever, so Fujino doesn't like to use the restroom here.

But when it comes to drinking beer, those who know, know.

After the first time I went to the toilet, it was like opening a floodgate; I couldn't stop.

Fujino whistled, savoring the exhilarating feeling of release.

Today was a relatively smooth landing.

Not only was the investigation at the hospital withdrawn, but Professor Muto, who was practically acting as the hospital director, also expressed his full support for Muto's application to become a specialist doctor.

Inside the ward, I even saw the warm and sunny side of the psychiatric department and ate handmade sushi made by the apprentice Tsuchimikado.

Furthermore, in Kotaro Mitsuki's private medical office, she experienced the thrill of being questioned and then turning the tables on her.

Although Saki's confession caught him off guard, Mitsuki's service under the table added a touch of romance to this bizarre and chaotic scene.

What a perfect day... I don't think I missed anything.

People come and go in the toilet, and Fujino's pee can hold a lot.

As Fujino tugged at the tie that Saki had personally put on his neck, the image of Saki's obedient demeanor flashed through his mind.

It looks just like a little blue puppy.

Well-behaved and adorable.

They were even a little greedy, wanting to try another strawberry when ordering.

Are those strawberries meant to be eaten?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, and his steps became lighter as he walked towards the private room.

People come and go.

The same applies in front of the private rooms.

At that moment, Fujino's attention was focused on the sliding door covered with blue cloth.

stab-

The sound of wooden doors and guide rails could be heard.

Huh? The door to my private room wasn't opened?

Instead, it's the neighbor next door?

Fujino felt a hand cover his mouth and pull him back sharply.

He let out a short gasp.

This prompted Saki to hurriedly open the sliding door and even peek out to look around.

"Huh? Is that Fujino-san's voice?"

"I didn't see it... Is it just my imagination?"

"Maybe it's because I miss him too much~ hehe~"

......

When he came to his senses, he was already in the private room.

Despite the similar decor around him, he still felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

How the hell could I have overlooked this?

He was being pinned to the ground by Hanako.

By this time, Hanako had already taken off her black hat and mask, letting her long white hair fall freely.

She ripped off her sunglasses, her ruby-like eyes staring at Fujino.

Looking down from a high vantage point.

Fujino felt a little suffocated.

Hanako slowly lowered her body, vying with him for the air near the floor.

"Hanako...Hanako! Don't do this."

Hanako ignored Fujino's rejection and even pulled his hand, which he was trying to push away, towards her chest.

Her movements carried a hint of coercion; after all, she was much taller than Saki, making it much easier for her to subdue Fujino.

A hint of madness flashed in Hanako's eyes.

Even though Saki, who's like a little sister to her, is right next door, she still wants to try Fujino's salty food.

There's been so much going on at school lately!

After finally taking a vacation, I was able to visit Fujino.

Unexpectedly, I ran into him and Saki having dinner together at the izakaya.

Even if they are siblings, this is too intimate!

In particular, the two people have different surnames.

Hanako was a little jealous.

If they were sworn siblings, she wouldn't allow Fujino and Saki to have such a close relationship!

"Hanako! This is an izakaya!"

Fujino's words ignited the desire in Hanako's eyes.

Yes!

Do you know this is an izakaya?

Have we really forgotten the special significance that izakayas hold for us?

He Yanjun?

Hanako's eyes suddenly softened with affection as she gently stroked Fujino's cheek, her voice low so that at least the neighbors couldn't hear her:

"Yes, Kazuhiko-kun."

"Do you remember what happened at the izakaya? What would you like to treat me to today?"

Seeing Fujino's somewhat suppressed expression, her smile became even more unrestrained.

Hanako gently stroked Fujino's head, then leaned closer to his ear.

"You really have a lot of energy."

She smiled and leaned forward: "Let's start with one of our usual dishes."

......

Fujino has something on Hanako.

He dared not act rashly.

Hearing Hanako's mumbled question, he could only answer honestly:

"Me and Saki? Am I... am I her confidant, like an older brother?"

Seeing the distrust in Hanako's eyes, he awkwardly shrugged.

No! No matter how you explain it, it doesn't make sense.

Especially in front of Hanako, he had to explain the relationship between himself and another woman who was not related to him by blood.

This is too difficult; it feels like every answer is a death sentence.

"Saki? Big brother? Kazuhiko-kun... Do I look like a stupid woman to you?"

Fujino subconsciously looked away as he listened to Hanako's sarcasm.

Tsk.

Do you want me to tell you that we were just kissing?

Honestly, would you be happy about that?

Sensing the threat that Hanako seemed about to bare her fangs, Fujino quickly surrendered.

"Hanako-chan, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Hanako seemed finally satisfied. She said haltingly, "Since they're not blood siblings... stay away from her from now on! Do you hear me?"

"Maintain...distance..."

Fujino pursed his lips, not daring to make a loud sound.

This izakaya has straw partitions, so the soundproofing is worse than a wardrobe at home.

If Saki were to hear this, or even see it...

The image of Hanako's head bursting open flashed through Fujino's mind again...

No! It's too bloody!

Hanako, however, didn't seem to want him to overthink things.

She took Fujino's hand and placed it on her head, letting him rub her hair.

It's as if only in this way can I confirm that I am loved by Fujino.

......

Looking at Hanako, whose hair she had messed up,

A stronger sense of guilt welled up in Fujino's heart...

What exactly is going on here?

Hanako following him was already beyond his expectations, but he didn't expect there to be an even more exciting part.

He helped Hanako sit down.

The table was set with the same kinds of sushi they had eaten last time.

Fish roe warship.

It's a very common type, but because I ate it with Hanako last time, it seems to have taken on a special meaning...

Fujino was dragged to the table by Hanako like a puppet.

"Kazuke, eat up."

He watched Hanako crawl back under the table, his lips twitching slightly.

Again?

Is this never going to end?

Seeing Hanako pick up a piece of sushi, put it in her mouth, and crawl towards him step by step, Fujino realized he had misunderstood.

But... should we eat it now?

You're still acting like a child!

Hanako clearly realized this as well, and paused.

She quickly swallowed the piece of sushi, poured herself a cup of barley tea, rinsed her mouth, and gulped it down.

Fujino knew he was doomed.

This woman is determined to feed him imported warships today.

But what if I make too much noise and the neighbors hear me?

Just thinking about this...

When he saw Hanako approaching again with the warship roll in her mouth, he didn't hesitate any longer and pounced on her.

......

Saki opened the sliding door again.

Various kinds of yakitori and beer were already laid out on the table, and even the ramen had cooled down a bit and was no longer steaming hot.

She had taken hangover medicine early on and was waiting for Fujino to come back so she could drink beer in front of him.

She just didn't expect that this wait would last so long.

"Fujino-san... Waaaaah, why did you take so long in the bathroom?!"

A few tears welled up in Saki's eyes.

She thought to herself, "Little Fujino, isn't this enough to make you swoon?"

Seeing me on the verge of tears, how could I not feel sorry for you?

I haven't even touched my chopsticks while waiting for you!

She didn't hear Fujino's usual caring voice; instead, she heard a tired and relieved one.

She looked up and examined Fujino.

In the blink of an eye, I could feel a sense of weariness emanating from him.

It's like I suddenly developed dark circles under my eyes, and I looked a bit tired.

"Ah... I'm back."

He forced an awkward smile at Saki and slowly began to speak:

"Let's eat, Saki."

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