In Tokyo, even the most fierce dragon is afraid of the hatchet

Looking at Nagano Nao who was raising his glass frequently, Hattori Anko and Kurata Himiri looked at each other and saw the complicated look in each other's eyes.

This guy is leaving.

He just took away my virginity without even saying hello?

If he goes to Osaka, doesn't that mean I was wasted his time?

Two completely different ideas brought about the same helplessness and resentment.

The two of them could only drink perfunctorily, their hearts in confusion.

Suddenly, a voice said, "I will have a lot of things to do when I go to Osaka to take up my post this time. Ms. Hattori and Ms. Kurata, would you like to go with me?"

Chapter 95: Comparison

Ah!

Kurata Himiri was so frightened that she lost her grip on the wine glass and it fell to the ground.

Then, thinking about what happened that day, an idea popped into her mind.

Does this guy still want to continue raping me?

Scum!

What a beast!

"I'm sorry, Section Chief! I..."

Kurata Himiri spoke in a panic, but she didn't know how to find an excuse to refuse. If she offended a powerful person like Nagano Nao, the promoted lackeys would definitely cause trouble for her.

As expected, Kikukawa, who had drunk so much that his tongue was swollen, then scolded, "Kurata, are you an idiot? It is such a rare opportunity to follow a peerless dragon like the master. If it weren't for my busy work, I would always want to follow the master like this. Don't you know to agree immediately? "

promise?

It's not you who was raped!

It hurts to say!

"Senior, I'm so sorry! Because... because... that..."

"Is it because of what happened that day that you feel uncomfortable, Ms. Kurata?"

"..."

Feeling very uncomfortable?

Hattori Anko was secretly grateful that Nagano Nao had a conscience, and was thinking about how she should agree to appear more like a concubine.

As a woman, she has accepted her fate.

Moreover, he is handsome and young. Following such a great man, I will definitely have a bright future.

I can't let someone hit me in vain!!

It hurts to say it.

But she never expected that Nagano Naoto could be such a scumbag.

In that situation, he just forced his way in without giving any explanation and almost got stabbed to death, yet he could still ask such a shameless question?

Are you comfortable?

asshole!

How could there be such a hateful scum!

It's just that I feel uncomfortable after being asked by my boss. I can forget about working in the company from now on. Kikukawa Shinno is his henchman and he will definitely make things miserable for me.

Say it’s comfortable!

That’s even more unacceptable!

hateful!

How should I put it?

Besides, Kurata didn't agree, so if I agreed, wouldn't it seem lowly?

At this moment, Kurata Himiri suddenly stood up.

She has always wanted to work hard and find a boyfriend she likes in the future. He may not be handsome or have no money, but if they work hard together to earn money and buy a house, they will definitely be happy.

It would be even better if I could be as brave, responsible and manly as the section chief.

But she never dreamed that the section chief, whom she had a crush on, was actually a beast and did such a bastard thing.

Whenever I think about the admiration and worship I had for such a man, I feel particularly hateful and disappointed.

And this man has now once again set a new record for humanity's shamelessness.

How dare you ask such a shameful question?

Kurata Himiri's face turned red and her whole body trembled. It might be because she had drunk alcohol that made her braver than usual, and she couldn't suppress the impulse in her heart.

"Baka. Very cool, just like a match!

Damn bastard!

Don't you know how brutal that day was?

We were in so much pain that we almost died, and you asked us if we were comfortable or not?"

Kurata Himiri splashed the wine onto Nagano Nao's face, but before she finished speaking, tears were already rolling down her cheeks.

what's the situation?

Nagano wiped the wine off his face, his face full of confusion: "Ms. Kurata, what strange things are you talking about? You are so angry, maybe you misunderstood something!"

Nani?

Looking at Nagano Nao's dazed look, Kurata Himiriju suddenly woke up half way.

Could it be that that wasn’t what you meant just now?

Looking at the strange looks from her colleagues, Kurata Himiri no longer had the face to stay there, so she grabbed her bag and ran away.

Kikukawa Shinno was drunk and his eyes were blurry. His face was as red as a monkey in winter. Looking at Kurata's staggering back, he burped and muttered with dissatisfaction: "Kurata is so stingy. It's just a game. As a grown man, I didn't feel any pain when I was spanked by so many people. She was only spanked twice, what's the big deal?"

"That's right! Kurata is such a bummer. I didn't even feel any pain when I was beaten by those ladies! Women are such troublesome creatures. How can they take on harder work if they can't even stand a little pain? To achieve this small goal of buying the United States, it seems that we still need fierce dragons like us to shoulder the responsibility!"

Omura Jiichi said this with a strong sense of disgust, but he didn't notice that the girls around him looked at him as if he was an idiot.

Nagano Nao's eyes also look very strange.

Can it be explained this way?

But seeing the serious looks on the two guys' faces, he had to admit - there was a reason why some people became single.

"Sir, the security here is not very good at night. There is a gathering area of ​​​​blacks in front. Kurata drank so much alcohol. It would be terrible if he ran into those disgusting guys and got into an accident."

Hattori Anko looked at Kurata Himiri's staggering back and said with concern.

The two of them had a good relationship to begin with, and since they were both raped that day, they took some time off to keep each other warm and talked about a lot of their concerns.

Now seeing people with the same fate as me leaving because they can’t bear the shame, I naturally feel the same way.

Get her reminder.

Nagano Nao didn't dare to delay and hurried after her, but there was no place to see Kurata Himiri on the busy street.

On a path.

Kurata Himiri was staggering while holding her bag, crying so sadly.

She didn't know why she was crying.

But when I think about what I just said and that guy's hateful attitude, I really want to cry.

After saying such shameful words, everyone will surely know that I am a lowly woman!

Woohoo—it’s obviously that bastard who bullied me!

Now that everyone knows how lowly I am, I will definitely not be able to get married!

Woohoo——

Obviously, I kind of like him, so as long as he expresses it, it shouldn't be unacceptable, but why does he have to use such a rough and barbaric way!

Why are all these men so hateful!

Woohoo!

And you're making fun of me!

Nagano Naoko you are a scumbag!

Crying and crying.

Kurata Himiri's pace slowed down.

Walking aimlessly, she realized that she didn't know where she was.

And there seemed to be something in front, but it was dark and there was no one there!

The alcohol is still there.

Kurata Himiri looked at it dazed.

Suddenly, a feeling of palpitations arose.

That looks like a pair of eyes!

It seems, there are still teeth!

But no one was in sight.

Could it be a ghost?

Rubbing her dizzy eyes, Kurata Himiri quickly took a step back, only to find that it was a black man.

Because it was dark all around and the other person was wearing black clothes, only his eyes and teeth could be seen clearly.

Noticing the other party's malicious eyes, Kurata Himiri hurriedly wanted to run, but before she took two steps, she found that someone was blocking her way from behind, and the other party greeted her in stiff Japanese: "Hi, hello!"

"Bijing, are you out drinking alone?"