Suddenly, Misako felt a pair of strong, powerful hands embrace her from behind.
Thinking it was the pervert who had co to her door, she instinctively struggled fiercely. "Let go of , you bastard..."
But right at that mont, a voice she couldn't be more familiar with slowly echoed by her ear. "Madam, it's !"
Hearing these gentle words, Misako subconsciously turned her head and saw that it was indeed the Hanyu Yuichi she had been longing for.
Her beautiful eyes instantly turned red as she opened her arms and tightly hugged his waist.
At this mont, she was not the madam of the Amiya family, but simply a weak woman targeted by a demon.
Seeing her like this, Shiroko silently gave his good bro Kazuhiko a thumbs-up in his heart while gently patting the beautiful woman's warm, fragrant back. "Don't worry, Madam. I am here for you!"
"Now, could you tell the specific details of what happened?"
Shiroko's slightly magnetic voice was like a ray of morning light, dispersing the fear in Misako's heart.
Nodding lightly, the beauty imdiately recounted everything she had just experienced.
After she finished, Shiroko's expression turned incredibly heavy. "Madam, that demon has already started making his move on you. For your safety, I will co over to protect you these next few days."
"Then I will have to trouble you, Hanyu-kun!"
Hearing this, Misako gently raised her head. Her gaze toward Shiroko was full of gratitude, her pink cherry lips shimring with a watery gloss under the sunlight.
Seeing this, Shiroko couldn't help but lower his head.
The beautiful madam had encountered such a terrible thing and was inevitably terrified in her heart. Naturally, he had to offer her so comfort.
An unknown amount of ti passed before a cry, like that of a swan struck by an arrow, suddenly echoed through the living room.
A mont later, after tidying everything up, Shiroko looked at Misako, who was leaning against the sofa and no longer afraid, and spoke softly. "Madam, it seems everything is fine for today. I will be taking my leave now!"
"After I leave, you must make sure to lock the doors and windows. I will co again tomorrow!"
Hearing this, Misako forced herself to nod through her exhaustion, a smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Mhm! Thank you for the trouble, Hanyu-kun!"
"It's no problem. As Kazuhiko-kun's good friend, this is what I should do!"
Having said that, he ignored the beautiful woman whose face had flushed bright red. Shiroko walked to the door and used his burrowing ability to leave.
A long while later, Misako finally recovered so strength. She slowly walked to the bedroom, picked up a blister pack of pills by the bed, and swallowed one.
After leaving the Amiya residence, Shiroko looked at Amiya Kazuhiko, who was still staking out the corner of the wall. While secretly marveling at the boy's perseverance, Shiroko silently cursed him as an idiot in his heart.
Following that, he set off all the way toward Seifu Academy.
Upon seeing Shiroko, Marina's expression carried a hint of resentnt. "Yuichi-kun has been so busy lately. You're always so elusive!"
His little girlfriend was angry, so naturally, she needed to be comforted. And since it was currently the lunch break...
On the small staircase leading to the rooftop, Marina lowered her head, her beautiful eyes full of shyness. "Yuichi-kun, why don't we go to the laboratory instead? This place is..."
"Don't worry, no one will co at this ti. Besides, don't you think it's more thrilling this way, Marina-chan?"
Squeezing the young girl's soft, warm hands, a sowhat wicked smile appeared on Shiroko's face.
"Yuichi-kun, you're truly too wicked..."
...
Soon, the two arrived at the rooftop. Just as they were about to push the door open and step inside, a faint, muffled whimpering slowly drifted from behind the door.
Exchanging a glance, Shiroko slowly opened the door just a crack.
Instantly, a deep, excited voice transmitted over. "Hahaha, Shinjo..."
Looking closely, they saw two naked bodies entangled together in a fierce struggle.
One of them was the balding principal, and the other was a music teacher they were both very familiar with—Shinjo Yoshiko.
Seeing that the usually gentle and elegant Yoshiko-sensei actually had such a side to her, Marina tightly covered her cherry lips, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.
In response to this, Shiroko only felt a wave of helplessness.
'Out of all the places you could have chosen, you just had to pick here. How unlucky!'
Shiroko had known for a long ti that there was an illicit affair between the two.
Despite Shinjo Yoshiko's gentle and elegant exterior, there was no telling how wild she was behind closed doors.
It wasn't just the principal; she also had ambiguous relationships with several students in the class.
Even a few days ago, she had pretended to accidentally expose her underwear to seduce him.
But with several brand-new cars scoring over ninety points waiting for him at ho, Shiroko naturally looked down on this public bus with an appearance score of only eighty-one.
Ultimately, Shiroko could only look at Marina with great helplessness. "Marina-chan, it seems we'll have to find another place!"
"Mhm! Mhm!"
As soon as he said this, Marina nodded rapidly like a pecking chick, pulling Shiroko away in a hurry.
But in the end, the two didn't go to the laboratory either. Instead...
"Yuichi-kun, this is so amazing!"
Underground, feeling the surrounding soil that was as soft as water, Marina's pretty face was filled with curiosity and marvel.
"It's just average. Marina-chan, we don't have much ti left."
Saying that, Shiroko wrapped his arms around the young girl's highly elastic waist and gently caressed it.
Instantly, waves of heat rose from the top of the young girl's head, but she did not refuse.
Looking up at the leisurely white clouds in the sky and listening to the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, Shiroko felt a wave of tranquility in his heart.
By evening, seeing that Misako hadn't shown any abnormalities after he had kept watch for an entire day, Amiya Kazuhiko's expression was incredibly gloomy. "Damn it, where exactly did things go wrong?!"
But after pondering for a long ti without figuring it out, he could only walk ho indignantly, preparing to implent the rest of his plan.
Although the timing wasn't right, he had no other choice. That old man would be returning in just a few days.
When that ti ca, if he couldn't completely turn this beautiful stepmother into his private possession, then everything he had done before would go down the drain.
Upon seeing her stepson, a gentle smile appeared on Misako's white jade-like heart-shaped face. "Kazuhiko is back. Dinner is already made, so wash your hands and get ready to eat!"
Nodding, Amiya Kazuhiko put down his schoolbag and walked toward the dining table.
In the middle of the night, Misako got up to use the restroom. When she arrived at the bathroom door, she peered through the crack and saw a scene that completely shattered her worldview.
She saw her stepson, Amiya Kazuhiko, holding her underwear in one hand, while his other hand...
Tightly covering her cherry lips, not daring to make the slightest sound, Misako widened her eyes, her gaze filled with absolute despair.
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