Tokyo: Idol Girls have absolutely no bad intentions!

The clothes were all placed in Yujin Ito's room; he was even forced to go and keep Miki Hayakawa company yesterday.

Unless you're willing to wear those embarrassing, speechless lingeries, and besides, they're not even the same size.

When Ms. Hayakawa was in middle school, she already possessed the formidable strength of a heroine from another world.

"You can have a good rest today."

Yuji Ito brushed his fingertips against the tip of his nose, his gaze fixed on the moon in the sky.

"real!"

Asada Sakura spoke with joy, her tone rising.

However, Ito Yujin's actions still couldn't escape being remembered by her.

It's obvious they're disgusted with their own behavior, which is really annoying.

But this should be considered an admission of weakness, since it wasn't allowed before.

"Ah."

Yuujin Ito nodded. He didn't smell any stench from Sakura Asada, since she still had a pleasant fragrance.

He wanted to calm Asada Sakura down first, because there would be a surprise when they got back.

Yuji Ito took out his phone, checked the time, and figured the person should have arrived by now.

He opened LINE.

There are many unread messages.

"Takigawa Anna: Ito Yuujin, you're keeping a woman at home!!!"

"Miki Hayakawa: You've invited a vixen to our door! What about Sakura? I don't agree to this!"

"Chinatsu Moriue: Ito-senpai, I got two theater tickets. Come with me this weekend~ as payment."

Chapter 42 Ito is surrounded by suffering

First, excluding the news about Chinatsu Morikami, there are currently two people left.

Two restless fellows.

Judging from the messages they exchanged, they ran into each other.

At Yuhito Ito's apartment.

It's hard to believe that Miki Hayakawa would smear herself like this, fabricating completely non-existent lies.

She's capable of doing anything, no matter how absurd.

"Hurry, it's too late."

Yuji Ito ran towards the apartment. The message had been sent half an hour earlier, and there had been no follow-up.

It's impossible for two people to go without exchanging a single word; that's too terrifying.

Sakura Asada jogged to catch up; she had great stamina and didn't fall behind at all.

We finally arrived at the apartment.

Yuujin Ito and Sakura Asada could clearly hear the sounds coming from inside the room from the doorway.

"Ping, ping, pong, pong"

"This is?"

Asada Sakura asked in confusion, then suddenly a possibility occurred to her. She lowered her voice and said, "Did a thief break in? I... I can call the police!"

Yuji Ito, his face dark, pushed open the door.

"This is a creature more terrifying than a thief. An unwanted older single woman and a self-important troublemaker."

All the lights in the room were on, including those in Yujin Ito's bedroom.

From the entryway, you can see a suitcase in his bedroom.

The two people sat on opposite sides of the table, each holding a cup of wheat extract, while edamame sat on the table.

I'm already slightly tipsy.

No, they were completely drunk and didn't even notice Ito Yujin and the other person standing in the entrance hall.

The imagined tearing scene did not occur, but this was a situation that Yuujin Ito did not want to see either.

“I have never had a husband since I was a child, and not a single friend came to see me on the day I was born.”

Hayakawa Miki spoke from the bottom of her heart, but her words were utterly worthless.

“I had it even worse than you. I experienced my first violence less than a minute after I was born. A person in a white coat picked me up by the foot, turned me upside down, and slapped me. I broke down and cried on the spot.”

Anna Takikawa's voice grew increasingly choked with emotion, as if she were about to burst into tears.

Then Hayakawa Miki took a sip of her drink, closed her eyes, and tried to escape the past.

"Can you imagine how unbearable it would be for someone to lie like a paralyzed person, incontinent, with their eyes either open or closed every day?"

By the end, the sound was almost distorted.

Yuujin Ito watched all this silently, while Sakura Asada, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but speak up.

"Ito, them? I don't quite understand, but it's so tragic."

Yuujin Ito glanced back at Sakura Asada, who was now completely empathetic.

tired.

There are no normal people anymore.

He stepped forward and stopped Hayakawa Miki from reaching for the edamame with her chopsticks.

He took the edamame; he had bought them to make a cold dish.

"Xiao You~ I'm so unlucky."

Upon meeting Yujin Ito, Miki Hayakawa resumed her performance.

"For a period of time, I went nearly 300 days without eating. As long as I wasn't dead, I was alive."

"How inspiring!"

Anna Takikawa looked at Miki Hayakawa with admiration.

That's just embryonic development.

After confiscating the edamame and sending Hayakawa Miki back to her room.

Yuujin Ito looked at the drunken Anna Takikawa and fell into thought.

"W-What do we do? What's she doing here?"

"That's not important. Go check her phone and call her agent to pick her up."

Following instructions from Yuujin Ito, Sakura Asada approached the unconscious Anna Takikawa.

She took her phone out of her pocket, unlocked it with her fingerprint, and then opened LINE.

"It should be on the blacklist, look for it."

"it is good."

Asada Sakura agreed, but her hand couldn't help but open the chat box between Takigawa Anna and Ito Yuujin.

My gaze lingered on the sentence, "Takikawa Anna: I'll do anything if Ito-kun is willing."

She has no shame and lives in the home of a single man.

Yujin Ito is also a pervert.

She scrolled through the chat history and discovered that Takikawa Anna was the one who took the initiative in this relationship.

She was the one who added me as a friend, she was the one who suggested going to the couples' drink shop, and even the cohabitation was her idea.

evil!

He tapped his fingers on the screen and changed the nickname for Yuuhito Ito.

"Haven't you found it yet?"

"almost."

Asada Sakura calmly stepped on Takikawa Anna's foot, opened the blacklist, and pulled out the user whose contact was labeled "Manager".

The moment I pulled it out, the phone started vibrating uncontrollably and almost slipped from my hand.

All the messages were from the agent, filled with profanity.

How terrifying.

Asada Sakura handed her phone to Ito Yuujin, indicating that he should handle it.

He took the phone and started a call with the other party.

The call connected very quickly, and the scolding came just as quickly.

"Swear words, swear words, swear words"

It was completely unlistenable. Asada Sakura was also shocked; she had never imagined that languages ​​could be arranged like this.

"Hello."

"..."

The moment Yuujin Ito spoke, the other end fell silent, as if realizing that the voice was that of an unfamiliar man.

How much will it cost?

"Excuse me, I don't quite understand what you mean?"

The mature woman's voice across from me was full of stories.

"Isn't this how you people in this line of work? You get paid to do things. Since you were able to get Takikawa Anna's phone, it means she's right next to you. Just name your price, you can name whatever you want. After all, you must have spent a lot of effort satisfying her."

Faced with the manager's calm voice, Yuujin Ito wavered somewhat.

Although I don't know what the other person is talking about, she said I can bring it up freely, which makes it hard to stay calm.