Absent-minded
“Absolutely not.” Shirakawa Natsu quickly waved her hand, took Jingu Nao’s arm, and said that Miyuki was still outside, and asking her to deliver it would only cause unnecessary trouble.
“It’s alright, I haven’t been out for a walk for many days either.” Kanna Hojo picked up a coat from the side and put it on.
Shirakawa Natsu knew that she wanted to take the initiative to see Mino Shiki. This girl seemed introverted, but in fact, she would do everything in her power to win love.
“Okay, let’s go together then.” Shirakawa Natsu saw that she had put on her trench coat and knew that she couldn’t stop her, so she took Jingu Nao’s hand and went out together.
The three of them went out together. Shirakawa Natsu looked around but didn’t see Miyuki or her jeep.
“Could this guy have left it in the car and driven back first?” Shirakawa Natsu began to suspect. Even if Miyuki hadn’t gone, he was already at his limit at the end, just one step away from giving up.
It’s not impossible for her to drive herself to a secluded spot to generate electricity.
“I plan to go to school next week.” Kanna Hojo placed her hands on her stomach and walked with a very ladylike gait.
“Hehe, that’s great, Kanna’s body is alright now, right?” Jingu Nao waved her hands back and forth, a stark contrast to Hojo Kanna.
“Yeah, it’s just a common cold.” Kanna Hojo smiled as she walked to the side. “Actually, I was fine by the third day, but Mom saw that I wasn’t feeling well, so she kept me at home for a few more days.”
“Oh dear, dating Miyuki will definitely give you a taste of the bitterness of love.” Jingu Nao grinned mischievously, “But in the end, it will surely be sweet.”
“Thank you.” After saying that, Kanna Hojo looked up and then froze.
Shirakawa Natsu was also stunned. He saw a Jeep parked in the aisle ahead, and a black sedan parked next to it.
Inagawa Hanahi stood opposite Minoki, and the two stared at each other.
“What kind of chaotic scene is this?” Shirakawa Natsu’s expression was strange, and she immediately turned to look at Hojo Kanna.
Her smile froze, and sure enough, it turned gloomy in an instant.
Shirakawa Natsumi felt a sudden panic. He had personally handed the CD to Inagawa Hanahi. If he wasn’t mistaken, this was the first time the two had met since then, and it was at Hojo Kanna’s doorstep.
The whole thing started to get weird.
While everyone was at a loss, Inagawa Hanahi suddenly raised her hand and slapped Mino Shiki across the face.
The slap was extremely heavy, and a handprint instantly appeared on Miyuki’s face.
Miyuki did not resist. After staggering for a moment, she immediately straightened up and quietly looked at Inagawa Hanahi.
“Hey, you!” Shirakawa Natsu immediately couldn’t stand it anymore. Even if she was a mafia boss’s daughter, he couldn’t tolerate her hitting his brother.
At worst, I’ll just hide next to the perverted fox with Jingu Nao. Does the perverted fox think I’ll just stand by and let her get bullied?
A figure beside him was even faster; Kanna Hojo ran a few steps to stand in front of Mikoto, blocking his way.
Like an enraged lion, she stared intently at Inagawa Kahi: “What right did you have to hit her?”
Shirakawa Natsu secretly gasped. Usually, Hojo Kanna would blush when talking to people, and the last time she saw Inagawa Hanahi, she kept her head down the whole time.
This time, even though her lover was being attacked, she bravely stood in front of her and used her body to block Inagawa Hanahi.
“Hmph.” Inagawa Hanahi snorted coldly, her gaze sweeping over the two of them: “I will never appear in front of you again, and never let me see you again.”
After she finished speaking, she turned around and got into the black sedan.
Soon, with the roar of an engine, the car disappeared at the intersection.
“Kami, does it hurt? Let me put some medicine on it for you.” Kanna Hojo stopped Mikoto’s hand, then seemed to remember that the two of them were still arguing, so she lowered her head, but still wouldn’t let go of his hand.
Shirakawa Natsu glanced at Miyuki and noticed that there was no wetness between her legs and no bulge on her neck.
It was obvious that she had disposed of the ropes while the two were inside.
Although I don’t know why she’s here with Inagawa Hanahi, they don’t seem to be having a good time.
Furthermore, she has adopted a stance of never speaking to Inagawa Hanahi again.
Shirakawa Natsu suspects it’s related to that CD, but these are just suspicions; we’ll have to wait for Miyuki to ask her privately for details.
However, after this little incident, Kanna Hojo became noticeably more proactive towards Mikoto.
After all, with their rival gone, the thorn that had been lodged in their hearts was removed.
“Then I’ll head back first.” Shirakawa Natsumi wisely took Jingu Nao’s hand, leaving the two of them some space: “Kanna’s family still has some sweets, they taste pretty good.”
Miyuki glanced at Hojo Kanna, who was looking down with her head down and her cheeks flushed, then took out her car keys and handed them to Shirakawa Natsu: “I’ll take a taxi home myself later.”
“Okay.” Shirakawa Natsu took the keys and got into the car with Jingu Nao.
Mikoto’s height is only one centimeter different from his. He sat in the driver’s seat, which was exactly where Mikoto sat. He didn’t even need to adjust the seat, which was very convenient.
“Hehe, Nao’s going to eat something delicious.” Jingu Nao started gesturing excitedly after getting into the passenger seat.
“Okay, what do you want to eat?” Shirakawa Natsu smiled, shifted her position, and then suddenly felt a damp, cool sensation coming from under the seat.
“?” Shirakawa Natsu’s face showed a big question mark, but she didn’t dare to lower her head.
“Natsu, are you feeling unwell?” Jingu Nao noticed his unusual behavior and asked curiously, “Nao can drive too.”
After saying that, he made a gear shifting motion with his right hand.
Shirakawa Natsu felt that the way her small hands were making that gesture was very abnormal, but now was clearly not the time to think about such things.
I felt the coolness under my buttocks; it was a bit slippery, not ordinary water.
Forcing a smile, she said to Jingu Nao, “I’d rather eat Nao, why don’t we go home?”
“Hehe, Natsu is a pervert~” Jingu Nao laughed and rested her head on his shoulder: “Okay, but Nao has to eat Natsu first.”
“Mmm.” Shirakawa Natsu was already cursing Miyuki to the heavens in her heart. She had to talk to her that night. This cold and beautiful older sister was becoming more and more perverted. Her brother was gradually opening the door to something strange, and she had to stop her in time.
Kanna Hojo took Minozaki home, had her sit on her bed, and then put an ice pack on Minozaki’s face: “Don’t put any medicine on your face, it might be an allergic reaction. The swelling will go down after a while.”
“Thank you,” Miyuki said softly.
“Hmm.” Kanna Hojo lowered her head, and the room fell silent again.
“Just now…” Mikoto suddenly spoke.
“No need,” Kanna Hojo interrupted, looking at Mikoto. “I believe you.”
Miyuki paused for a moment, then nodded.
Kanna Hojo leaned on her shoulder: “Do you love me?”
“Yes.” Miyuki nodded firmly without any hesitation.
Kanna Hojo smiled, as if a weight had finally been lifted from her heart, and said softly, “That’s great.”
She looked up at Miyuki, her heart starting to race.
Their lips gradually met in a kiss.
After a long while, their lips parted, leaving a glistening thread.
“Kishi, can you stay here with me tonight?” Kanna Hojo asked, blushing.
Miyuki frowned and said, “Auntie will come back, right?”
“No…it’s okay.” Kanna Hojo blushed. “She doesn’t know, and it’s normal for two girls to sleep together.”
After she finished speaking, she buried her head in Miyuki’s arms, blushing with embarrassment: “I… I’ve been studying hard these past few days, and I even asked my mom to buy abalone for me to practice…”
“Mm.” Miyuki nodded.
The two fell onto the bed, their clothes scattered all over the floor.
Metropolitan Police Department, Detective Division, Inspector’s Office.
Hojo Maki removed the listening earpiece from her ears, closed her eyes, and rested her forehead on her hands.
Just then, there was a knock on the office door.
“Come in.” Hojo Maki took a deep breath, her face regaining its serious expression.
A policewoman entered, holding a stack of files: “Inspector Hojo, these are the files on Shirakawa Natsu that you asked me to investigate.”
“You can just put it here,” Hojo Maki said casually.
“Okay.” The policewoman nodded, placed the documents on the desk, said goodbye, and left.
She found it strange that her superior had urgently asked her to investigate just a few days ago, but when the investigation came, the officer seemed uninterested.
After the policewoman left, Hojo Maki pinched the bridge of her nose with one hand, and after several seconds, she put her headphones back on.
“Do you like dogs? Woof woof woof~”
Hojo Maki put it down again, then put it back on a few dozen seconds later.
“It hurts a little, but it’s okay, Shi can use a little more force.”
Hojo Maki put her hands down again and covered her face with them.
She noticed that her daughter was in a bad mental state and initially thought that her innocent daughter had been deceived by Shirakawa Natsu.
She knew that Shirakawa Natsu had a girlfriend named Jingu Nao.
As a mother, she naturally wanted to investigate thoroughly.
And wow!
Hojo Maki looked at the listening earpiece on the table with a complicated expression. She was too busy with work and hadn’t paid enough attention to her daughter.
Afterwards, Kanna Hojo lay in Miyuki’s arms.
“I’m sorry, Shiki, did I not perform well today?” Kanna Hojo said, sounding somewhat dejected.
“No.” Miyuki shook her head.
Kanna Hojo looked at her: “But you seem… you seem a little distracted today.”
She had been trying her best since the beginning, but Miyuki’s reaction remained indifferent.
Miyuki was taken aback, then shook her head: “Sorry, I’m not feeling well today.”
“Mmm.” Kanna Hojo didn’t ask any more questions and buried her head back in her arms.
Meanwhile, in the apartment, Shirakawa Natsu held Jingu Nao in her arms; her figure was slender and delicate, typical of a young girl.
It’s soft, with delicate skin, and feels wonderful to the touch; it’s as if you could squeeze water out of it.
“Nao doesn’t have a baby yet, no.” Jingu Nao removed his hand from her chest, then snuggled into his arms in a more comfortable position: “Natsu, shall I show you the place where I was born?”
“Okay.” After Shirakawa Natsu’s hand was removed from her chest, she placed it on her long legs. She could play with legs like those for a year and never get tired of them. “I remember you said there were a lot of poplar trees there, right?”
“Yes.” Jingu Nao’s eyes were deep, as if they had traversed countless years, yet were full of hope: “It’s a beautiful place. When the wind blows, the leaves sing. Natsu will definitely love it. But people always have to say goodbye to memories, because in the future, I will travel with Natsu to many, many more places…”
