Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

Gradually, the situation began to get out of control...

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If not now, when else would you use your skills?

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My wife feels dry mouth.

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The wife was breathing heavily.

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My wife feels exhausted.

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The wife is speechless.

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The wife lay there limply.

Having reached the activation limit of the skill, Ginjo Sousuke also stopped to rest...

After an unknown amount of time, Matsumoto Tomoko finally regained some strength.

"Sou...Sousuke...what's wrong with you today..."

Ginjo Sousuke just smiled and showed off his strong yet flexible body.

"It's really... really amazing..."

The wife's breathing calmed down a little.

"But don't underestimate me, Sosuke-kun. I did gymnastics when I was in school!"

"real or fake?"

Ginjo Sousuke couldn't believe it for a moment.

"Of course it's true. How could I lie to you? I was a member of the gymnastics club until junior high school, but then I reached puberty..."

"Anyway, it was physical reasons that made me give up gymnastics, but before that, I was a very good gymnast."

"Just wait for me to show you, and then you'll understand how powerful I am."

Tomoko Matsumoto sat up, took a deep breath, and then moved her limbs slightly.

Then the wife performed a classic backbend pose in gymnastics!

I saw my wife's body drawing a beautiful arch in the air...

This kind of flexibility is indeed impossible to achieve without some basic skills.

"That's amazing, Sister Tomoko, it's just as you said."

Ginjo Sousuke couldn't help but exclaim.

"What are you waiting for, Sosuke-kun? Come stand in front of me right now. I can't hold this position for long."

"Huh?!! Uh-huh!"

Ginjo reacted instantly and ran over.

Speeding... He forgot that he could no longer reply with speeding...

No matter what, now is the time to explore your potential, concentrate all your energy, overcome difficulties and challenge your limits!

Fortunately, it succeeded at the last moment.

Tomoko Matsumoto maintained this bent-back posture for a while, and then finally couldn't hold on any longer and was about to roll to one side.

But at this moment, perhaps because of exhaustion, he lost his balance and fell down...

The right ankle was severely twisted when it hit the ground, followed by a scream of pain.

"Ah, it hurts!"

"What's wrong, Sister Tomoko?"

Ginjo Sousuke rushed over quickly.

"Ankle...I think my ankle is sprained..."

Tomoko Matsumoto frowned and made hissing sounds of sucking in cold air from time to time.

"Let me see it quickly."

Yincheng pushed away his wife's hand that was covering his ankle. In just a moment, he realized the seriousness of the situation.

There is a big swelling on my wife's right ankle.

"Sister Tomoko, we have to go to the hospital."

Ginjo Sousuke said calmly.

"Ah? Is it that serious, Sosuke-kun? Just apply some ice, right?"

Matsumoto Tomoko still holds on to a lucky mentality. She reacted so strongly when Ginjo's finger was injured, so why does she not care about it when it comes to her?

"No, we have to go to the hospital for a check-up. It would be troublesome if there is a fracture."

"Don't you know about my injured finger, Sister Tomoko? I didn't think it was a big deal at the time, but it turns out I can't trust my instincts too much."

Ginjo Sousuke's tone turned serious.

"Well...well...I just feel it's so...so embarrassing to get hurt like this..."

"Alas, why do I have to be so stubborn? I am obviously not a young man anymore..."

"It's probably because of the lack of exercise. After all, the only exercise I'm doing right now is..."

Tomoko Matsumoto was still murmuring in regret.

“It hurts so much…”

While Ginjo Sosuke was packing his things to go to the hospital, Matsumoto Tomoko was rubbing her injured ankle.

She also tried to stand up on her own, but the moment she took the first step, she felt a piercing pain in her right ankle.

It seems that it is difficult to walk now. How can I get to the hospital?

Matsumoto Tomoko felt a little overwhelmed for a moment...

Not long after, Ginjo Sousuke came back with a worried expression on his face.

After dressing his wife, Yincheng squatted down with his back to her.

Then, Ginjō spoke in a firm and powerful tone.

"Come on up, Sister Tomoko, I'll carry you."

"Eh???"

"How can I let Sosuke-kun carry me on his back..."

Tomoko Matsumoto was immediately shocked.

"No... no need... Sosuke... it doesn't seem that serious..."

"If you try, maybe you can still walk slowly..."

Then she stood up and tried again.

"Whoops..."

Eventually, she was overcome by the pain and fell directly onto Ginjo's back.

Now Ginjo didn't need to persuade her anymore and simply carried Matsumoto Tomoko on his back.

"Ah...um...I'm very heavy, right, Sosuke-kun..."

Tomoko Matsumoto was still a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, Sister Tomoko, I exercise regularly, so there's no problem."

Just as he said, Ginjo Sosuke stood up easily with his wife on his back.

Then he started walking toward the door.

"That's amazing..."

Tomoko Matsumoto thought silently in her heart.

The boy's back is so broad and strong. He can carry a person on his back without losing his pace. Every step he takes is so solid and powerful.

"I've already called a taxi. It should be waiting outside the apartment building now. Let's go straight to the hospital."

Ginjo Sousuke calmly discussed the subsequent arrangements.

"Um...ok...then I'll trouble you, Sosuke-kun."

Matsumoto Tomoko felt warm in her heart. Sosuke was really considerate and gentle, and handled things calmly and methodically...

Now she could only obediently grab Ginjo, wrap her arms around his neck, and press her whole body tightly against him.

For some reason, Tomoko Matsumoto suddenly recalled the scene of herself carrying her little daughter on her back.

But now, a boy who is a dozen years younger than me is carrying me on his back...

It was only a dozen meters from the room to the apartment door, but Tomoko Matsumoto felt like it took a long time.

A feeling of warmth and comfort enveloped her, and even the severe pain just now seemed to have eased a lot.

Finally they reached the roadside and the taxi was waiting there just as Ginjo had said.

Ginjo Sosuke bent down slightly to open the car door, then carried his wife in a horizontal position and placed her in the back seat.

After closing the car door, he opened the door from the other side and got in.

"Please go to the nearest emergency room!"

Ginjo said to the driver in a somewhat impatient tone.

The driver nodded, the car started quickly, and drove forward quickly.