The Underworld, Starting with Debt

Unconsciously, Hazuki Mizuki poked half her head inside, breathing in the air, which was cool and refreshing yet thick.

"jingle......"

Suddenly, another cell phone that Mizuki Hazuki was carrying vibrated, pulling her back to reality. Her heart pounded, and she closed the door in a panic.

Mizuki Hazuki frowned, took out her phone and looked at the screen: [Mentor].

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Mentor: [Hazuki, how's the project going?] (Read)

Hazuki Mizuki: [Don't worry, teacher, everything is going smoothly and we're in the final stages.] (Read)

Supervisor: [Hmm, just hope nothing goes wrong.] (Read)

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Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

After chatting for a while, Mizuki Hazuki turned off her screen, put down her phone, and looked out the crack in the door again.

'Um? '

Why is there no sound?

Hazuki Mizuki frowned in surprise, slightly pushed open the door a crack, and peered in, puzzled.

Where did Ito-kun go?

Suddenly!

A pair of bloodshot eyes, filled with a feverish, impulsive, and excited crimson, came into view of Mizuki Hazuki.

Mizuki Hazuki was suddenly terrified and quickly took two steps back, her fair face filled with panic and confusion.

"Snapped!"

The door was ripped open roughly and slammed against the wall.

As Hazuki Mizuki felt the lights in front of her dim, a tall, steaming figure obscured her face.

look up.

'Oh my god...'

Ito Koshito's eyes were bloodshot and bulging, his sculpted, muscular body flushed with a violent red. Every deep, beast-like breath sent shivers down Mizuki Hazuki's spine. He looked exactly like a ravenous wolf ready to devour its prey, teetering on the edge of losing control every second.

Hazuki Mizuki's delicate body trembled uncontrollably. She swallowed hard and instinctively tried to move back, but she was already pressed against the cold wall behind her, with nowhere to escape.

"Holy crap, no way..."

Hazuki Mizuki braced her arms on the washbasin, looking up at the man in front of her—no, calling him a beast would be more accurate. Her heart was pounding wildly, as if it were about to leap into her throat.

"You did it, didn't you...?"

A hoarse, low voice escaped from Ito Kozue's mouth, like the howl of a lone wolf in the dead of night, causing Mizuki Hazuki to tremble all over. For a moment, it brought Mizuki Hazuki an immense sense of oppression and fear, and she almost forgot what she was supposed to do.

'No, that won't do! I need to record the data; I can't let him ruin things.'

I bit my tongue to bring myself back to my senses.

'We must resist!'

'Wake this guy up!'

Mizuki Hazuki turned her head to look at the faucet on the washbasin, hurriedly turned it on, scooped up a stream of water, and quickly splashed it on Ito Koshitomo.

'Wow--'

In the cramped bathroom, a sound like vaporization suddenly rang out. Water splashed onto Ito Koshino's body, causing his pores to open wide, releasing a surge of heat and a cloud of white steam.

Hazuki Mizuki stared blankly at the scene before her, her head buzzing.

Neuropathy!

He's jumping! He's jumping!

It was still jumping even after being soaked!

Hazuki Mizuki's eyes widened in shock as she caught a glimpse of Kyoko Tsukishima and Miwa Shirakawa slumped behind Ito Koshino.

'No way! Is this some kind of cream daifuku?!'

Hazuki Mizuki's pupils shrank to slits, and she stood frozen in place.

'It'll break!'

Push him away!

'Push him away, then run away!'

Mizuki Hazuki struggled to straighten her trembling legs, shouted, and pushed forward with all her might, trying to push the man in front of her away.

However......

The man didn't move an inch, but she threw herself into his arms.

Suddenly, Ito Koshitoki made a move, reaching out his arm and easily clamping it around her slender arm.

"It really was you... It's one thing to drug me, but you shouldn't have done that to Kyoko and Miwa."

"Did you reap what you sowed?"

As Ito Kozue spoke, a burst of hot, murderous breath landed on Mizuki Hazuki's neck.

This instantly filled her with panic. "No...it wasn't me..."

Hazuki Mizuki's behavior only fueled Ito Koshito's anger further. "You shameless woman, still pretending? I'm going to teach you a lesson tonight!"

Chapter 141 Another chance encounter with Xia in the rain

As the sun rises in the east, it is initially just a faint bluish-gray, like the chill before dawn, gently touching the edge of the night.

Then, as the sun gradually rises, it brings a warm, pale purple hue that slowly permeates the deep blue sky, like a gentle overture announcing the arrival of a new day.

The hazy glow, combined with the incandescent light that had been on all night, roused Ito Koshito from his slumber.

He shielded his eyes from the glaring light with his hand. After a brief moment of confusion, he opened his eyes and took a moment to feel himself. He realized that he was being pressed down by two fleshy, unidentified objects.

He rubbed his throbbing temples and slowly sat up.

Only then could one see the dark blue and light orange strands of hair beneath the white background; these were Kyoko Tsukishima and Miwa Shirakawa.

As the body's feedback gradually reached his brain in detail, Ito Koshitoshi felt that those unreal fragments in his consciousness were constantly piecing together, unconsciously connecting everything with the three beautiful women lying down.

three people?

Correct!

Ito Koshito turned his head to the side, where lay an even more disheveled person—Mizuki Hazuki.

He remembered. Last night, he felt unusually hot and humid, which he could bear at the time, but after drinking the wine from Mizuki Hazuki's cup, his head became completely dizzy.

Kyoko and Miwa...

It's hot...

Cream puffs...

Afterwards, as if realizing that it was Mizuki Hazuki who was behind it, his anger mixed with the Jade Fire burned so intensely that he almost exploded.

He decided to teach her a lesson she would never forget, showing her no mercy whatsoever, and things spiraled out of control... and then...

No...Master...

This is the first time I've ever seen such a spectacular milk fountain...

Ito Koshito looked up at the time; it was seven o'clock, still early.

"Guzz~"

Just as he stood up naked, intending to wash himself, a strange noise caught Ito Koshito's attention.

Blinking, Ito Koshino looked over and saw that it was Mizuki Hazuki who had sent the message.

"Hmm..."

She sat up groggily, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, muttering "toilet" under her breath.

"..."

My head was too foggy last night, and Ito Koshitoki didn't really take a good look at Mizuki Hazuki's figure.

Sitting up now, she realized that Hazuki Mizuki was much fairer than she had imagined, with a slender waist and a firm, elastic abdomen. Her skin, deprived of sunlight for a long time, was radiant.

She appeared pale, her skin gleaming with an alluring honey-colored hue, and her face bore traces of tears that had not yet dried.

Although her snowballs weren't exaggerated to the extreme, the protrusions in the right places were just right, and her pert peach-shaped nipples outlined a perfect curve, making her exude an alluring aura.

"Ugh... Master, Master!"

Suddenly, Mizuki Hazuki noticed Ito Koshitomo beside her and exclaimed in surprise, instantly becoming much more alert.

She quickly came to her senses, recalled the previous intimate moments, and cried out in shame and indignation.

"No, no, that's not right, you damn brat, you, you..."

"Hehe~ How am I?" Ito Kozuki walked towards Mizuki Hazuki, grabbed her slender wrist, and pulled her into his arms. "I haven't forgiven you for what you did to Kyoko and Miwa."

"What are you trying to do? And it's all your fault! I didn't even have time to get the freshest experimental materials, and now the data collection is too late and inaccurate!"

A strong masculine aura enveloped her, and a deep, magnetic male voice echoed in her ears. Her heart skipped a beat, and she felt weak and unable to stand.

Damn it, isn't he usually so gentle? Why is he being so domineering!

"experiment?"

"ah!"

In a dizzying moment, Mizuki Hazuki was lifted up in a princess carry, her soft body tense, her long, thick eyelashes trembling.

"Fine! Using us as experiments! It seems I was too lenient with you last night, Moon Slave."

"you you!"

Faced with Ito Koshichi's insulting address, Mizuki Hazuki pursed her red lips and pushed against Ito Koshichi's chest, as if in resistance.