Tokyo: They say it's just dating, but they're serious about it.

Since Kanzaki Yuma, who was helping her, had the upper hand, she simply decided to ignore it and remain a bystander.

Kanzaki Yumi's eyes reddened with distress as she cried out to Kotoha, "Kotoha-neechan, please save me! I apologize. You're so beautiful and charming, and you even have a devoted admirer who's still hung up on you even after you've married. Two men who love you, it's so enviable... Ah! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Qin Ye's expression changed, and she covered her head and ears.

"Shut up!" Yuma Kanzaki's expression changed as well. She straddled Yumi Kanzaki's lower back, clamped her long legs under her armpits, and forcefully bent her back, putting her body in an inverted position.

"I'll die, I'll die..." Kanzaki Yumi's face flushed red, tears streaming down her face as she pounded the ground. "If you keep doing this, I'll sue you... Oh dear~ be gentle, be gentle...~"

"Call me 'older sister'." Yuma Kamisaki relaxed slightly.

"You're dreaming..."

The two were arguing right in front of Kotoha about who was the older sister...

For a moment, Kotoha didn't know whether Shinji Yuzuru was standing up for her or taking the opportunity to hit someone.

It was probably just something she did on the side! Although I don't know which one was on the side, I'll just go with whatever she wants...

It's getting dark, I'm so bored. When is Katsuhiko-kun coming?

At this time, Katsuhiko was still in the convenience store.

The convenience store's rolling shutter door remained tightly shut...

The convenience store's warehouse area has no windows, only two small ventilation openings, and it's pitch black as soon as the lights are turned off.

You can't tell whether it's day or night at all.

Of course, the lights are still on.

Perhaps because the small door to the warehouse was closed, the temperature in the warehouse area was somewhat stuffy.

The small bed that Mikoto had specially placed was a brown fabric single soft bed. Now, the sponge on the surface of the soft bed was soaked with sweat or some other liquid.

The two of them were also covered in sweat, and the yellowish light made their sweat stains shine.

"Honey, what time is it?"

Mikoto lay on the small bed, her luminous eyes sometimes clear and sometimes hazy. Her long, black hair, which was draped over her shoulders, was soaked with sweat, and strands clung to her flushed cheeks.

Although she said this, a faint, almost physiological smile would always appear on the corner of her lips, which she would occasionally bite lightly.

This must be the smile of happiness! Even so, I also regret that I shouldn't have teased Sheng Yan so much when he was on the phone.

At the very beginning, she deliberately said that she was starting to get jealous because of Yingdai's problem.

Of course, I don't want to eat it now... It feels like several days have passed... I think I've woken up several times already...

In her eyes, Sheng Yan was like a monster; he would become energetic after just one sip of water.

The narrow single bed couldn't accommodate two people lying side by side, so Sheng Yan held her smooth waist and slid her onto himself.

"Is your husband good to you?" Sheng Yan asked, then reached for the wristwatch on the corner of the shelf. It was 6:10.

It's been four or five hours?

"No, don't come..." Mikoto shook her head weakly. "I was just joking before, I wasn't jealous... Go find her..."

Katsuhiko had been asking me questions while doing things, and no matter how I answered, he would say, "Wrong answer, double the penalty." I was almost stressed out; it seemed like I was going to break down. I probably wouldn't be able to get any rest within a week...

“I have to go to the library to pick up Kotoko,” Katsuhiko put his wristwatch on, took a bottle of mineral water from the bottom of the shelf, poured in half a vial of [Recovery] potion, and held it to Mikoto’s lips. “Here, have some water.”

Mikoto shook her head, her eyes glazed over. Although she had received great emotional satisfaction, her body felt like it was about to fall apart, and she didn't want to move at all.

"Then I'll feed you with my mouth."

"No, no, I'll drink it myself..."

Mikoto forced herself to sit up, grabbed the water bottle, and tilted her head back to suffocate.

It's not because I'm shy, after all, my child is four years old and long past the age of being shy. It's not that I don't want to come, but as soon as I start drinking, my emotions ignite like fire, and then I fall into a cycle of love and fear.

Being too playful will lead to decadence. I still need to work and earn money; as a legal wife, I can't let myself be outdone by them…

"Get some rest," Katsuhiko wiped away his sweat, got dressed, and kissed Mikoto's rosy cheeks. "I'll play with you again tonight."

“You need to rest sometimes, don’t keep me all to myself… Eida will be jealous, she’ll definitely be jealous, I swear,”

Mikoto fell back onto the small bed, her chest glistening with moisture, then tilted her head and said, "If we go to the library, we can also pick up Chinatsu-chan while we're at it. I really don't want to move..."

Chinatsu has already started school, but she attends kindergarten and gets out around 4 p.m. Then, someone from Shinsaki Yuma's karate training center will pick her up and take her there to learn karate.

At this time, Chika hadn't finished training yet; get out of class ended around seven o'clock.

Katsuhiko said goodbye to Mikoto and arrived at the library in about ten minutes.

It was already dusk.

Three women were sitting on the long bench at the library entrance, under the dim yellow streetlights.

Sisters Kotonoha and Kanzaki.

Kotoha and Yuma Shinsaki sat side by side on chairs, each holding a piece of fried chicken and eating it with relish.

Kanzaki Yumi squatted opposite them, holding a paper bucket of fried chicken in one hand and two cups of cola in the other, with a fawning smile on her face.

Her eyes were wide open, and her small white teeth occasionally peeked out as she ground them together.

Chapter 50 Isn't reserve only for honest, penniless people?

This scene piqued Katsuhiko's curiosity.

Kanzaki Yumi, the young lady of a biker gang, is supposed to be a carefree person, so why does she act like a little maid now?

That angry but speechless look must mean she was being bullied by Kanzaki Yuma and Kotoha together, right?

Why are Yuma and Kotoha getting so close? They shouldn't even know each other, right? They didn't even exchange a word at the funeral...

Sheng Yan deliberately coughed.

Qin Ye suddenly turned her head, her eyes lit up, and she opened her mouth, but then seemed to remember something, lowered her head in embarrassment, and continued eating her fried chicken.

Yuma Kazaki tilted her head and glanced over, simply nodding, still maintaining her tense expression.

At the same time, Kanzaki Yumi also turned her head, her fawning smile instantly freezing. Her bright eyes trembled, and she stood up casually, carrying the bucket of fried chicken and cola, and smiled at Katsuhiko, "Oh~ Mr. Takenaka, what a coincidence! Would you like to try the fried chicken I bought?"

As she spoke, her eyes quickly glanced at Yuma Kamisaki's face, her narrowed eyes carrying a warning meaning.

Just then, Yuma Kanzaki raised her foot towards her, seemingly to kick her in the back of the knee, but after Yumi Kanzaki glanced at her, she rolled her eyes and withdrew her foot.

"Since it was bought by Miss Mei, I have to try it." Katsuhiko picked up a piece of fried chicken and put it in his mouth.

Yumi blinked and asked, "Mr. Takenaka, are you here for a walk?"

Yumi Kanzaki didn't know that Katsuhiko knew Yuma Kanzaki and Kotoha, but Kotoha's sudden look of surprise and her current shyness, along with Yuma Kanzaki's nod, clearly indicated that the three of them knew each other.

As for what's going on with Kanzaki Yuma, it doesn't matter, I don't care. She's just indifferent...

But when it came to Kotoha's situation, Kanzaki Yumi subconsciously thought of the speech she had just read.

Having met Katsuhiko once before, although I couldn't fully understand his personality, I knew that his speech, which was so hesitant, indecisive, and timid, could not possibly have been written by him. After all, how could someone who dared to touch a girl's hand on the first meeting be a simp?

Could he be Qinye's new husband?

That's not right, doesn't he already have a four-year-old daughter?

Suppressing her doubts, Kanzaki Yumi probed indirectly.

“I’m here to pick up Kotoha-chan from school,” Katsuhiko said, putting the chicken bones back into the fried chicken bucket. He then took one of the two Cokes that Kanzaki Yumi was holding, took a sip through the straw, and continued, “I’m also here to pick up Chinatsu-chan from school. Captain Yuma, is Chinatsu-chan out of class yet?”

Kanzaki Yuma's tense face froze slightly. She glanced at the Coke cup in Katsuhiko's hand, then abruptly turned her head, stood up, and walked towards the gymnasium, saying, "get out of class is almost over, let's go!"

Katsuhiko tilted his head to look at Kanzaki Yumi, pointed to the cola cup in his hand, and asked, "Is this her cola?"

“It’s not important,” Kanzaki Yumi waved her hand, tilted her head with a smile in her eyes, and asked again, “Is the Chinatsu-chan you’re talking about the little girl in front of the convenience store that night?”

"Correct."

As he spoke, Katsuhiko waved to Kotoha, who was still sitting on a bench, signaling her to follow. Then, while drinking his cola, he walked toward the gymnasium.

Kotoha pursed her lips, glanced at Katsuhiko's face with a hesitant look, and followed behind Katsuhiko and Kanzaki Yumi.

Kanzaki Yumi glanced at Kotoha's face, then turned back and asked, "Is Chinatsu-chan your daughter?"

“That’s right.” Katsuhiko said without hesitation, “Although she won’t admit it, it’s true.”

Kanzaki Yumi quickly glanced back and saw Kotoha looking conflicted. The yellowish streetlights made her face appear flushed.

Kanzaki Yumi was completely bewildered; she had no idea that Kotoha was a widow.

She secretly began to ponder: Could it be that Qinye cheated on her husband again after their marriage? And then found another admirer after cheating?

Should I wear her clothes? After all, my target, Mr. Takenaka, was practically cheated on, wasn't he? No, wait, he's a married man. The most pitiful one should be Kotoha's current husband…

But to expose him to his face would be too embarrassing, and I might get implicated and leave a bad impression...

Katsuhiko suddenly stopped and turned to ask, "Kotoha-chan, is there something you want to say?"

"I...I'm sorry," Kotoha said, her face flushed. She pulled the crumpled speech from her pocket, lowered her head, and held it out to Katsuhiko, whispering with deep remorse, "I secretly took your speech."

"Huh?!" Kanzaki Yumi grinned, pointing at Katsuhiko with an incredulous expression, and exclaimed, "He wrote it!?"

Nobody paid any attention to her.

“It’s okay, I saw you take it a while ago,” Katsuhiko said, ignoring the speech and continuing to walk forward. “Now that you’ve discovered that I used to have a crush on you, what are your thoughts?”

"I..." Qin Ye put the speech back into her pocket, her face flushed, and turned her head to say softly, "I don't know."

“Mrs. Kotoha,” Kanzaki Yumi cried out, “you are a married woman, please let him go, please? Give me a way out.”

Qin Ye lowered her head and remained silent.

Katsuhiko turned around in surprise. Kanzaki Yumi seemed to have no idea that Kenta was dead and that Kotoha was a single young widow.

The three of them were eating fried chicken together just now, and they seemed to have been chatting for a long time. Since she still doesn't know, it's probably because Qin Ye doesn't want to tell her. So there's no need for me to remind her anymore. But what does it mean to leave her a way out?

He immediately asked, "What's it to you?"

Kanzaki Yumi's face stiffened, and she glanced upwards to the side, saying, "Don't you think we two are very destined for each other?"

Qin Ye suddenly looked up, her wide eyes filled with surprise and astonishment.

Katsuhiko blinked, took a small step back, and looked Kanzaki Yumi up and down.

As if to cooperate, Kanzaki Yumi straightened her back, lifted her head, and flung her black trench coat behind her, revealing her tall and shapely figure. She wore tight black leather pants, high-heeled black boots, and her shapely long legs seemed to be several centimeters longer than the golden ratio...