"Hanyu, Kazuhiko has been taken away by the police! Yosuke asked to take good care of him before he left. What should I do now?!"
By the end of her sentence, Misako was frightened out of her wits, her beautiful eyes welling with tears.
"Don't worry, Madam. I'll go make a call!"
Saying this, Shiroko pulled away, picked up his phone from the floor nearby, and dialed a number.
A mont later, he put the phone down and looked at the beautiful woman with a faint smile. "Alright, Kazuhiko will be released before long."
"Really?!"
Hearing this, a hint of doubt appeared in her tear-filled eyes.
Right at that mont, the phone suddenly rang again.
Hurriedly answering it, Misako spoke anxiously. "Hello, this is the Amiya residence... What? He can be released tonight? Yes! Yes! Thank you so much!"
After hanging up the phone, Misako looked at Shiroko with utmost gratitude. "Yuichi..."
However, before she could finish speaking, she saw Shiroko pick up his jacket from the sofa and put it on.
As he dressed, he shook his head with a lonely expression. "I thought that after so long, Madam would trust . I never expected..."
He let out a soft, long sigh as he spoke.
Seeing this, Misako instantly panicked. She hurried forward and tightly embraced his waist, her voice tinged with sobs. "Please don't go, Hanyu. I shouldn't have doubted you. I was wrong..."
Shiroko raised an eyebrow slightly at her words. "Does Madam truly realize her mistake?!"
Nodding rapidly, Misako's eyes were filled with pleading. "Yes! I was wrong. Please don't leave, Hanyu!"
Reaching out his right hand to gently stroke his adorable pet, a playful glint gradually erged in Shiroko's eyes. "Since Madam admits her mistake, you must accept your punishnt."
"As long as you are willing to forgive , Hanyu, I can bear any punishnt."
"Very well. Then I want..."
Hearing Shiroko's punishnt, Misako instantly turned as red as a boiled shrimp, her voice dropping to a mosquito-like whisper. "How... how could we do it in that place?"
Seeing her reaction, a touch of loneliness reappeared on Shiroko's face. "You said you would accept anything, but you were lying to after all. I should just leave!"
With that, he made to leave once more.
Naturally, Misako could not let him leave, so she had no choice but to agree. "Don't go, Hanyu! I agree! I agree!"
Having successfully achieved his goal, a slow smirk curled the corners of Shiroko's lips. "Then, Madam, let us begin!"
...
By noon, Shiroko got up to leave.
Just as he opened the door, he saw a beautiful short-haired woman about to ring the doorbell.
The woman was dressed in a black and white office lady outfit, and her facial features bore a striking resemblance to Misako's.
The mont he saw her, a new quest appeared on the attribute panel:
And right above this line was the quest regarding Misako:
This quest was one of the main reasons Shiroko had co here rain or shine over the past few days.
He could not help it; the rewards were simply too enticing!
After all, what man could refuse such a temptation?
Seeing an unfamiliar, handso young man coming out of her sister's house, Etsumiko revealed a hint of confusion on her face. "You are..."
As she asked, Shiroko imdiately cast an Eye of Investigation on her:
"Na: Shinjo Etsumiko Age: 28 Personality: Gentle, Independent Hobbies: Long-distance running Sensitive Spot: Lower back Appearance: 93 Affection: 10 Strength: Tier 1 Lower Stage Recent Thoughts: Who is this young man, and why is he coming out of my sister's house?"
"You must be Madam's younger sister, Etsumiko. I've heard her ntion you. My na is Hanyu Yuichi."
"It's a pleasure to et you today, but I have so matters to attend to right now. So, I'll see you around!"
With that said, Shiroko strode away without waiting for her reaction.
Watching his retreating back, Etsumiko could not help but mutter, "What a strange person."
Shaking her head, she quickly dismissed the thought and slowly walked into the house.
Her sister would definitely be surprised to see her!
A mont later, whether Misako was surprised or not was unknown, but Etsumiko was certainly in for a shock.
Looking at the woman lying on the carpet, her entire body covered in a rosy flush, while a certain part was still...
Combined with the young man she had just seen, anyone who wasn't a fool could guess exactly what kind of deeds the two had been up to.
"Sister, you..."
Hearing this familiar voice, Misako, who had been preparing to get so proper rest, snapped her eyes open.
Seeing Etsumiko standing not far away with a face full of disbelief, she shot up into a sitting position.
Because her movents were too violent, she accidentally aggravated her soreness, causing her beautiful brows to furrow slightly.
But she had no ti to worry about that now. Grabbing a thin blanket from the side to cover her exposed figure, Misako asked with a trembling voice, "E-Etsumiko, why are you here?!"
Ignoring her question, Etsumiko stared blankly. "Sister, you and that young man just now..."
Now that both the witness and the physical evidence were present, there was absolutely no way to deny it. Misako could only give a gentle nod.
"Why? Why would my always gentle sister do such a thing? You have a husband, you know! What if my brother-in-law and Kazuhiko find out about this..."
At the ntion of her husband and stepson, Misako's nose imdiately stung, and tears stread down her face.
She knew that doing this was immoral, but he was like a gorgeous poppy flower, drawing her in and making it impossible for her to stop.
She couldn't, and didn't want to, end their relationship.
Therefore, faced with Etsumiko's questioning, she could only apologize repeatedly, sobbing, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry, Etsumiko. I'm a terrible sister..."
Seeing her sister like this, even if Etsumiko was filled with anger, she had nowhere to vent it.
In the end, she could only step forward, pull her into an embrace, and ask softly, "Tell , when did this start between you two?"
"We started... Hanyu really likes to tease people, but he truly makes feel safe."
As she finished speaking, a deep sense of infatuation revealed itself in Misako's eyes.
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