Why does the good husband not forget the past of being bullied by the evil woman after marriage?

"I'm asking about what happened next." Of course, Hiroki Shimizu had read the news.

"Later, the old woman was kicked out of the shrine and lost her job as a teacher, but she still didn't give up on Yuki. I heard that she almost turned Nagano upside down, and then she disappeared, and there has been no news since then."

"I see. If you don't have anything else to do..."

After being delayed outside for a long time, Yuki Shimizu wanted to hang up the phone.

Mina Sakai suddenly added something for no reason.

"If you ask me, this old woman must hate Yuki to the core now and will take revenge severely..."

sizzle...

The call was disconnected, leaving only a burst of electric sound.

In the huge hotel suite, Mina Sakai sat alone on the balcony, hugging her bare, smooth legs. The cold wind blew away all the emotions on her face, leaving her numb and indifferent.

She had just cried for a long time in front of the man, and now a tear finally rolled down from the corner of her eye. She licked it with the tip of her tongue, and it tasted astringent and bitter.

I opened a few videos sent by my subordinates on my mobile phone, and the heroines in the videos seemed to be the same person.

She knew very well that this was a face that Shimizu Hiroki would never forget and that he was terrified of.

18. A lovelorn woman! Yuki and I are in love with each other

Mieko Arisu found a part-time job at a convenience store and lived in Tokyo for a full seven months.

She has to work six days a week, and all shifts are from late night to morning. It is precisely because of the harsh conditions that the store manager was willing to hire her.

With the cheap wages earned from part-time jobs, Mieko was able to rent a basement and settle down in the center of Tokyo, where land is extremely expensive.

The basement is only 15 square meters and doesn't even have windows.

You have to bend down to walk into the house. As you enter the door, there is a tatami mat for sleeping. On the left is a cement bathroom. This is the entire layout of the basement.

The air, which had been blocked for a long time, was filled with an unpleasant smell of dampness and mold. White sewage was dripping down the damp concrete walls, and one could even see hairy, sticky moss growing in the corners of the walls.

Once you live in a house like this, your life will be completely over, right?

The faint light fell on the naked woman's face.

As usual, Mieko woke up in a daze in this dim and cramped space.

His eyelids were swollen, his eyes were dull, and his face looked lifeless.

The gaudy, cheap lipstick was applied too much, and the eyebrow pencil made one side of the eyebrow higher than the other.

The woman didn't look old, but she was as moldy and rotten as the basement.

The only remaining light source in the basement was an old second-hand computer on the coffee table. It was old and slow, and couldn't even access the Internet.

Women buy it to play local videos and photos, or to play rented discs.

Mieko filled a kettle with boiling water and dug out a bag of instant noodles from somewhere. She glanced at the expiration date and then used it as breakfast for today.

It’s not that she was worried about her health, but she really didn’t have any extra money to go to the hospital.

While stirring the noodles in the cup, he kept flipping through the photos on the computer screen that were too old and had become blurry.

Rather than filling her stomach with food, the things in the photos are the mental poison that has kept Mieko alive until now, and have gradually formed an indelible mental dependence in her mind.

The person in the photo appears to be a teenager, with stunningly handsome facial features and a tall and straight figure, standing out in the crowd.

Those unruly black eyes actually showed a fragility with a humble and docile look, and a charming temperament, silently emitting a kind of beauty that made people want to fall.

Mieko looked at the beautiful boy in the photo with a crazy and obsessed look, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch the screen.

The faded nails were accidentally stained with a few drops of blood-red chili oil, and even more carelessly, the grease was smeared on the boy's body.

The woman was horrified and quickly took out a tissue to save the boy she had been thinking about.

Then I couldn't help but look through the other photos, all of which were of the same boy.

Not long after, the hot feeling came back. The desires born from fantasy came in waves, and even breathing was hot.

My body, which had just filled its stomach, now felt extremely empty. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get any relief.

I clearly got off work yesterday and when I got home, I dragged my tired body to vent for a long time before I reluctantly stopped.

I was so exhausted that I passed out and I just woke up now, but it’s still not enough.

Without any hesitation, Mieko looked at the boy in the photo and decided to relieve her sorrow in her usual way.

"Yuuki-kun~Where the hell are you?"

"Mieko knew all along, you definitely didn't leave me on purpose!"

"Even though they are teacher and student, Yuuki-kun and Mieko must still be in love with each other and deeply in love with each other!"

My toes suddenly dug hard into the tatami beneath me, and happiness took root in the pain.

"As long as I think about this, Mieko will persevere even if she has to live a hard and miserable life like now!"

After getting a moment of satisfaction, Mieko slowly stretched out her limbs that were curled up because of happiness.

That fresh, beautiful and smooth body exposed to the air is a rare treasure that would make any man's mouth dry.

She stared blankly at a black stain on the ceiling.

"I will definitely find you, Yuuki-kun~"

……

After two consecutive crazy rewards, Mieko, who was addicted to such indulgence, could not extricate herself and her body could not bear it more or less.

But at this time, the store manager suddenly called and asked her to replace an employee who had taken leave for some reason and come to the convenience store to work the early shift.

Although she was extremely reluctant, Mieko still had to go out despite her exhausted body in order to keep her job.

She was holding her work clothes in her hands, walking silently with her head down, and suddenly stopped in the changing room of the convenience store.

Two female employees who had arrived at the store earlier were chatting and laughing inside and mentioned Mieko's name.

"Hey... did you know that Arisu graduated from an elite university? I saw it from the store manager's personnel list."

"Huh? Are you kidding me? That weird, dark girl... I feel greasy just talking to her."

"I think she has some serious personality problems. She's probably a nerd who can't talk to people normally. Last time, this woman even brought a photo of a handsome guy that she secretly took from somewhere and asked me to keep an eye out for her. Isn't that weird?"

"Really? She also asked me to do something like this, it's really disgusting. Maybe she is following the people in the secretly taken photos? This kind of greasy and gloomy girl... It seems that she can do anything disgusting and extreme."

Mieko stood at the door and listened to the entire conversation. The light from overhead cast a deep shadow. The expression on the woman's face was changeable and her nails dug deep into her flesh.

If it was for Yuuki-kun...she could totally endure this!

I knocked on the door frame and the locker room suddenly became quiet. Mieko walked in without saying a word.

Female college student Sato came up to Mieko, her tone full of respect for her senior.

"Um...Mieko, I'll let you handle the replacement of the merchandise this morning. After all, you're a senior, so we newbies should just work at the cash register."

Mieko nodded, "Okay, I'll do it."

"That's great, please help Arisu-senpai!"

Sato was smiling coquettishly, and her hand, which was stretched out to pat Mieko's shoulder, suddenly stopped, as if she was a little disgusted, and she hesitated and retracted it.

Compared to Sato, a lively, young and sexy college girl, Mieko, wearing bulky sportswear and a baseball cap, really looks like a dark and greasy otaku.

Even many customers were reluctant to pay with Mieko, preferring to queue up on the other side.

……

The work was assigned in this way, and Mieko was responsible for the job of replacing the goods. It was quite hard work to move the goods out of the hot and crowded warehouse and then replace the goods on the shelves.

She went back and forth many times by herself, and her body, lacking rest, was a little exhausted. Her face was as pale as paper, she felt dizzy, and her walking was not very stable.

Mieko pushed the last batch of goods to the checkout counter and felt like she was about to faint.

I glanced at the two Satos sitting at the cash register. Neither of them was working, but was secretly taking pictures with their cell phones.

Is anyone stealing anything?

"I got it!"

Sato was unable to express his excitement in words and kept pounding the cash register.

"This is so handsome! My hands are all sweaty from nervousness. His legs are so long and his figure is so well-proportioned. He must be full of muscles under his clothes. I'm going to get my abs!"

Another girl poured cold water on him, "Didn't you see the woman next to him? The way they stared at each other was almost thick with affection. Maybe they are already husband and wife."

"Who says you can't score a goal if there's a goalkeeper? On the contrary, it's more exciting this way!"

Sato was completely obsessed and even started editing the space dynamics on his mobile phone.

"I encountered a crush at the convenience store. Who among my family members understands~"

19. Wish come true? Peeping behind the shelves

"No matter from which angle you look at it, he is an absolutely handsome guy!!!"

Sato was like a maniac. He ignored the woman who was most likely the man's wife and followed the man with his eyes until his target disappeared behind the shelf.

She smacked her lips impatiently and became rude towards customers.

At this time, seeing Mieko pushing a cart coming to the front desk, Sato had another idea.

"Mieko! I just saw someone who looked very similar to the photo you gave me."

"Really? Where is he?"

Mieko, who was squatting under the shelf changing the goods, was stunned for a few seconds. Then her pale and dull cheeks showed a rosy and fresh glow, with an unprecedented excitement, as if she was reborn.

Tokyo is so huge that even though Mieko tried her best to look for it, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack and it was all in vain.

But she never gave up. During the seven months she lived in the basement, she worked hard and searched for the boy's trace.

As long as the person is the right one, with a similar voice, facial features, manners... even if they just have a similar clothing style, Mieko will never let go of any possibility, even if she is regarded as a disgusting, greasy otaku, a pervert, or a nympho.

Mieko often has a vague illusion that in this huge city of Tokyo, her handsome young man... Yuuki, who is in love with her, may be looking for her, eager to continue the beautiful, pure and warm love between them.

The gods must have heard her prayers, which is why they sent down the current tribulation to test her piety and determination.

It was because of this rootless and floating thought that Arisu Mieko was able to be reborn and achieve things that she could never have done before.

"I think I just went to the shopping area in the back. You can go and take a look."

Sato came to watch the fun and pointed in a direction.

After thanking him repeatedly, Mieko no longer cared about the work in her hands and wanted to see the man Sato was talking about with her own eyes.

"By the way, Mieko asked us to pay attention to the handsome guy in the photo. Does he really know you? Or did you take the photo secretly?"

The tone was somewhat teasing, but Mieko ignored him and immersed herself in her own world, with a face full of joy.

"If it's Yuuki-kun, he will definitely not forget me. After all... we used to have such a close relationship."

She bit her lower lip, like a young girl in love, feeling shy and sweet in her heart.

"So we're meeting old friends? Then you better do your best...Mieko!"

Sato has been cheering for Mieko, and his eyes are full of mockery that almost overflows.

The woman, who was wearing a bulky sportswear, with her greasy black hair tied up in a ball and tucked under a baseball cap, and was completely unattractive from head to toe, was unaware of it.

With uneasy steps, he walked towards the shopping area at the rear, like a cannon fodder sent to die on the battlefield.

"Hey, isn't that a bit too much? That guy obviously already has a wife."

The girl on the other side couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to call back Mieko, who was doomed to end badly.

"Who told this greasy girl to come over as soon as she heard us talking about handsome guys? I was speechless. She should be punished."

"But Mieko might do something extreme, and then we won't be able to deal with her."

"What are you afraid of? I'm not lying. Don't you think that handsome guy just now really looks like the person in the photo?"

Sato waved his hand nonchalantly, "Besides, I'm afraid Mieko wouldn't dare to talk to me. She looks like a timid person. Don't worry!"

……

"Yuuki-kun, my Yuuki-kun..."

Mieko tiptoed behind the shelves, her heart beating fast with hope, as if she was on a pilgrimage to meet the god who once belonged to her alone.