Tokyo, love before they become female ghosts

Chapter 85: Cutting off heads as souvenirs

Meow~

Amidst Xiao Hei's cries, Mako instinctively tried to speak to stop it from making a sound, but it was too late.

The person Jia Yezi was leaning on suddenly opened their eyes, and Jia Yezi woke up as well.

Looking at Takuya, who had come to her immediately, Mako wanted to say something, but found that her throat was in excruciating pain.

"Don't speak."

A soft voice came from Takuya's mouth, and Mako nodded gently.

As his figure rose higher and his footsteps receded into the distance, only Jia Yezi's figure remained in sight.

The usual disgust was gone from Jia Yezi's eyes; instead, a hint of anxiety appeared.

Jia Yezi found the thermometer on the table and took it to Mako's side.

My right hand was raised high, and the icy touch of the thermometer probe traveled down my armpit.

"It will only cause trouble..."

Amidst her grumbling, as her arm was lowered, Xiao Hei immediately squeezed against Mako's arm and leaned closer, as if to help her hold the thermometer in place.

The soreness came from my muscles and the gaps in my bones, and I felt like my body didn't belong to me.

Footsteps reached her ears again, the coldness on her forehead was relieved, her head was lifted first, then her back, until she was completely nestled in his arms.

Jia Yezi handed him the water glass, and then he put it to his lips.

She pursed her lips, and as the sweetness entered her mouth, Mako couldn't help but greedily devour it.

After drinking the water, I felt a sense of security as someone held me in their arms from behind.

Takuya's palms landed on her arms, the right amount of pressure flowing through her skin and into her muscles, the comfort making Mako's eyes squint.

Seeing Mako's blissful expression, Jia Yezi puffed out her cheeks and looked to the side, then roughly removed the thermometer from Mako's armpit.

But when his gaze fell on the number 38.6, his sullen face suddenly relaxed, and he immediately got up and went to the living room.

The sound of searching for medicine could be heard, and soon Jia Yezi brought out the antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs.

Looking at the medicine offered to her, Mako subconsciously shook her head.

She dislikes taking medicine, very much so, because it reminds her of the days when her father forced and coerced her into taking it.

Unfortunately, Jia Yezi was not her father, and had no mood to comfort her.

He pried open her mouth and forced the medicine down her throat, then handed her a glass of water.

The bitter taste, not yet fully bloomed, triggered an instinctive fear, and I quickly opened my mouth and swallowed the warm water in the cup.

Takuya Hase watched as Kayoko was fed the medicine in a rough and direct manner, and as Mako looked at him with a wronged and angry expression after taking the medicine.

Kayakko showed no reaction to Mako's gaze, appearing quite indifferent.

Takuya Hase smiled helplessly and continued to massage Mako's body to relieve her pain.

"You have to eat eventually; you can't just tough it out on your body."

After a while, Hase Takuya laid Mako's body flat and began to massage her thighs.

As the massage continued, a look of relaxation appeared on Mako's face, which had been slightly furrowed due to internal pain.

Perhaps it was because Takuya's massage was really effective, or perhaps it was because watching Kayoko want to pull him away but not daring to, and could only sulk back and forth, made her feel pleasure.

When everything was over, Mako's eyes closed again, and in a daze, she seemed to have returned to her mother's embrace.

It was so reassuring and so relaxing.

Takuya Hase covered Mako with the blanket, then got up and left her room with Kayoko.

When I entered the living room, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Looking at Kayoko, who had been taking care of Mako ever since, Hase Takuya spoke softly.

"You've worked hard. Go wash up and get some rest."

Upon hearing this, Jia Yezi glanced at Takuya, then looked at Kuro, who was squatting on the ground and had already started yawning. She nodded and went to the bathroom to wash up.

In the living room, Takuya Hase began to ponder what exactly had happened to Mako that afternoon.

Given Mako's physical condition, it's impossible for her to suddenly develop a high fever or even fall into a coma, especially in the sweltering summer.

He glanced at the hand gripper that Mako kept playing with in the corner. Although he didn't want to admit it, for Hase Takuya himself, it was impossible for him to hold the thing in one hand, but in Mako's hands, she could roll and flatten it as she pleased, and it was not much different from a sponge.

Just as Hase Takuya was pondering possible directions, Kayoko, who had finished washing up, came out of the bathroom.

She stood up and looked in Jia Yezi's direction, watching this self-conscious girl with her hair tied back, revealing her quiet and well-behaved pretty face.

Before Hase Takuya could speak, Kayoko walked up to him and blinked rapidly.

Seeing this, Takuya Hase knew perfectly well that she was seeking a reward for helping Mako serve him today.

With a slight smile, Takuya Hase stepped forward, wrapped his arms around her waist, and kissed her.

It's less about Hase Takuya kissing her and more about her launching a counterattack against Hase Takuya.

Her infatuation with him was palpable without her needing to say a word.

It's the kind of attachment where, if you were abandoned, you might actually cut off his head and keep it as a souvenir.

It might get even worse...

After a while of lingering affection, Jia Yezi gently licked away the traces on his lips before reluctantly letting go.

Back in her room, Jia Yezi lay down on her bed with a smile on her face.

Jia Yezi was undoubtedly happy today. For the first time in her life, she experienced what it felt like to be cared for and pampered.

That cup of milk tea that was bought because of a single glance from me, that new outfit hanging quietly in the closet, and that thing in the bathroom...

Thinking about what happened in the bathroom, Jia Yezi shyly pursed her lips.

I finally truly know what Takuya tastes like...

That's the scent that Takuya loves...

My breathing became heavy, and my body began to feel restless.

This time, however, Jia Yezi was not just relying on her own imagination.

Instead, she genuinely recalled her experiences with Takuya to soothe her emotions.

After everything settled down, Jia Yezi calmed herself down and took out Takuya's socks from the pillowcase.

After carefully smelling it, Jia Yezi got up and put it in the wardrobe drawer.

After all, he had already engaged in a heated debate with Takuya, and perhaps soon...

I can't let Takuya find out about my little quirk, otherwise he might hate me...

After carefully putting the socks away, Jia Yezi lay back down on the bed.

Recalling Takuya's promise that he would never cheat on her with those lewd, big-breasted women, Kayo felt a pang of happiness, as if she were being cherished.

No matter how despicable your figure is, as long as there is a promise between me and Takuya, Takuya will never be bullied by you behind my back!

I was the first one here, and you, Mako, can only eat what I left over!

But as she thought about it, Jia Yezi had a vague feeling that something was amiss...

Since I can't do it behind my despicable H's back, it seems I can only do it face-to-face.