I, who tortured the readers, was knocked to the ground by them!

Chapter 93: How can she still look like a young lady?

"Ah, the souvenirs are crepes, thank you so much."

"Ruoye, do you want sugar in your tea?"

It seemed like Hane Shion had temporarily switched her language center with Sato Wakaba.

Hane Shion, who usually speaks briefly, opened up today and took the initiative to talk to Sato Wakaba, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Instead, Sato Wakaba, with a frown on her face, became silent.

Sakurai Itsuki sat aside with a thick face, yawning and looking at the two of them.

Shion Haneze was still wearing the chiffon nightgown with flimsy straps, but this time she had a coat over it to cover most of her exposed skin.

Before she had time to wash and dress properly, she hurriedly served tea and water to Sato Wakaba, who had suddenly appeared, out of courtesy or perhaps out of guilt.

Sato Wakaba forced a smile and thanked Hanase Shion: "Thank you, it seems that your cold is almost gone!"

"Well, it's nothing anymore."

After pouring the tea, Hane Shion did not sit down, but put down the teapot, stood there, lowered her head and looked at her toes, replying to Sato Wakaba in a very low voice.

How can she look like a cold-faced young lady at all?
If you didn’t know, you would think she was a maid who had made a mistake and was about to be scolded.

"That's good. Sorry for coming here so suddenly and disturbing you."

Sato Wakaba still had a smile on her face, but, you know, humans don't only smile when they are happy.

"No, what we did just now was really not what you think."

Hane Shion spoke with her head down. For some reason, she was a little afraid to look Sato Wakaba in the eye.

Therefore, she could only reach out anxiously and pull up the shoulder strap that had just slipped off under her coat.

Okay, Sakurai Itsuki, let me correct you.

She looks like a maid who has made a mistake, not a mistress who is feeling guilty after being caught cheating.

Although there was no real relationship between Sakurai Itsuki and the two of them, and nothing really happened.

But looking at the extremely contrasting appearance of this young lady, it is really hard not to associate it with that "bloody soap opera".

However, Sakurai Itsuki found it quite interesting to see Hanase Shion sweating profusely.

"Please sit down, Shion."

Sato Wakaba looked at Hane Shion who was standing there with an expression as if she had done something wrong, and smiled unhappily.

I didn't blame her.

If something really happened, how could she, as an assistant and neighbor, have the right to interfere?
Not to mention, this is her home and she is the outsider.

However, Sato Wakaba felt as if her heart was twisted into a ball.

It was really impossible to make her chatter happily like before.

However, she originally thought that if Hanase Shion and Sakurai Itsuki were really together as the rumors said, she would be happy and congratulate them.

But just now she suddenly realized that she didn't seem very happy.
Of course, Hane Shion didn't know what Sato Wakaba was thinking at the moment, and she secretly glanced at Sato Wakaba's face.

Then he swallowed, lowered his head tremblingly, and sat next to Sato Wakaba.

"So, you two are planning on dating?"

Sato Wakaba clapped her hands, acting like she was "excited about gossip", and turned to ask Hane Shion.

"That's great! You're both manga artists. If you get married, maybe your stories will become as popular as Togashi-sensei and Takeuchi-sensei!"

Sato Wakaba felt that this was a good thing and she should give her blessings, since they were all her good friends!
Even though I felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable.

"No, no, I haven't thought about dating him." Hanase Shion quickly shook her head like a rattle.

"Ah?! Is that so?" Sato Wakaba's expression became strange when he heard that.

"Well, that." Hanase Shion stuttered, wanting to explain, but she didn't know how. She was a very heavy-handed manga artist, and had long been harassing other manga artists with private messages. After being exposed, she desperately tried to grab his phone and threatened to rape him, which accidentally led to the scene just now.

No matter which part it was, she couldn't say it.

It would be better for her to be stabbed to death by Katsura Kotonoha like Saionji Sekai than to let her confess her crimes herself.

She stammered and couldn't open her mouth, and finally could only look at Sakurai Itsuki pleadingly.

I thought: Why don’t you say something!

Sakurai Itsuki looked at the pitiful look that Hane Shion gave him and thought, it's no use for you to look so pitiful now.

Isn't every step of this your own fault?
But at this moment, Sato Wakaba also turned her gaze and looked at Sakurai Itsuki, who had been drinking tea and remained calm.

"It's really just a misunderstanding." Sakurai Itsuki finally nodded. "Actually, she and I should have known each other for a long time."

As soon as Sakurai Itsuki opened her mouth, Hane Shion shook her head wildly behind Sato Wakaba, and even put her hands together and made a gesture of request.

It was as if begging Sakurai Itsuki: "Please, don't reveal those glorious deeds that Qiu Mingyu has not done."

Sakurai Itsuki glanced at the young lady, who was so different from her usual self, and finally softened her heart.

After all, he had vaguely seen her exposed body just now, and later he would find reasons to exploit her labor to make money for himself, so it could be considered as compensation.

"Ah? Have you known each other for a long time?" Sato Wakaba looked puzzled.

"You, Hase Hatsuna, she, Sato Wakaba, here, the alley, and I, Nagayama Haruki."

Sakurai Itsuki used a simpler explanation.

Hanase Shion's delicate eyes were filled with confusion. She wondered, what is Sakurai Itsuki saying? Is this really a language that humans can understand?
But Sato Wakaba nodded and clapped her fists on her palms: "Oh! I see."

It was simply that: Hane Shion had actually always been a fan of that beast Haruki Nagayama, just like her, and then today when she discovered his identity, she became furious just like she had been at the beginning and pounced on him.

Then I just happened to run into it like Hase Hatsuna, and it was just a misunderstanding.

"Huh?" Hane Shion's head was filled with big question marks.

How come she couldn't understand this encrypted call at all?

Could it be her problem?

Sato Wakaba turned around and said to Hane Shion, "So you knew he was that bastard Haruki Nagayama, right? But, come to think of it, I can't hide it for too long. It's a bit too obvious!"

Hane Shion pecked the head in confusion.

"Hmph, that's no problem! You should use heavy punches to deal with such a beast! But you have to be careful with your method, this guy is a pervert! If you do that, he might see it as a reward!"

Sato Wakaba gradually "understood everything" and her familiar bright smile instantly returned to her face.

Hane Shion racked her brains but still didn't understand this encrypted conversation.

Is this how he should be treated? Should all haters harass him and then rape him?
And it turns out that those contents are considered rewards for him?
Although Hane Shion didn't quite understand, she saw that the misunderstanding seemed to have been resolved, so she nodded quickly.

We can't go into detail about this matter.

"How am I a pervert? There are obviously many more perverted people than me. If you look at the illustrators of those books, you will understand. Don't you agree, Hanase-san?"

Sakurai Itsuki asked Hanase Shion with a mischievous look.

Hanase Shion blushed instantly and didn't answer the question. She just stammered, "Well, I'll go in and change my clothes and comb my hair."

She then stood up and quickly fled the scene.

Sato Wakaba reached out and pinched Sakurai Itsuki's waist, glaring at her and cursing, "You really have a terrible personality! Not only did you take advantage of Shion, but you also said such things! How could a child as innocent as Shion have ever seen those awful things in your collection!"

"Hiss, I can't say."

Sakurai Itsuki twitched his lips and declined to comment.

(End of this chapter)