Tokyo, there are too many beautiful girls imitating me

You turned your head and saw only twinkling lights of joy in her eyes. She had been so tired at the charity gala, straining to cope with the wealthy businessmen passing by with a formal smile. But now, facing you, she was so lively, energetic, and youthful, as if...

It was as if she hadn't graduated from high school yet.

At that time, you were still her favorite senior. 】

[My thoughts are becoming more and more intense.]

Riding in the same car with Qianhua, snuggling with Qianhua who reeks of alcohol and collapses on your shoulder after getting in the car, holding hands with Qianhua who bows like a gentleman to greet you when you get off the car, following her closely, your eyes occasionally sweeping across her snow-white, slender neck, your evil thoughts grow wildly.

You are seeking a married woman's body, her feelings, and a place by her side.

You are becoming the person you hate the most, trying to defile the girl Chika, and destroying the reputation of the Matsuoka family, which you once valued the most.

You took Qianhua to sit in the private room of the hotel you booked, poured wine for her, watched her sip, and saw her face getting more flushed. You felt clear-headed but also confused.

You can obviously hold your liquor better than Qianhua, and you obviously drink less than Qianhua, but at this moment, it seems like you are the one who is drunk.

This is so strange, yet also so normal.

Ten years ago, you did not choose Qianhua, but in the past ten years, you have been constantly wanting to choose Qianhua. You have been suppressing such feelings and keeping them accumulated. Today, when you caught the moment when Qianhua was drunk, your suppressed emotions seemed to be no longer under control and seemed to be about to break out.

"Your smile at the party was very forced, and you looked very tired. Are you unhappy? Running a company with Masuzu."

After chatting and talking for a while, and three rounds of drinks, you asked Qianhua such questions in a mean and pointed way.

This is a question that already has an answer and can be easily answered.

Happy or unhappy? Joyful or unhappy? In the past ten years, you've been apart more often than you've been together, and you've rarely had the opportunity to be alone with Qianhua. You haven't heard the answer to this question, or what Qianhua thinks about it, from Qianhua herself.

But judging from Marin's various behaviors, whether it's you, Aino, or Yui, it's all very clear, as clear as day.

In recent years, Malin has tried her best to avoid Chika from meeting you, especially when Aino, the girl who is extremely dependent on Chika, who can do anything for Chika and has never concealed her love for Chika, meets Chika, Malin will definitely be there.

You both understand each other's reasons for why Marin acted this way.

Manling was afraid. The person who should have believed the most in Chika's nature and her loyalty to love was afraid of his wife's betrayal.

Perhaps they are two opposite poles.

For ten years, you have been accumulating desires for Qianhua in your heart, while Zhenling has only accumulated guilt towards Qianhua in her heart. She feels tormented and fearful all the time.

Their marriage was so painful that Shinrin even doubted whether Chika would leave her.

"Unhappy? Unhappy... Yes, yes, that's right. I'm so tired. Being with Marin was my choice, but I should be happy, but I don't feel happy at all."

The truth is just as you thought. After hearing this question for just a moment, while whispering, answering, and talking, tears already welled up in Qianhua's eyes.