Chapter 96 – Sushi Girl Netorare -2-
Mizuki Soryu has been popular for a long time.
“Ah…”
She could still recall in detail the scenes in her daily life that had visited her every time. Before she started her hunter’s path in earnest, she was a frequent occurrence in her school days. When she opened the door of her shoe cabinet on the first floor of the school, white envelopes would come out instead of slippers.
It’s not some kind of B-grade love comedy manga, is that possible? It could be said, but since it was a word that Mizuki had heard countless times, it only aroused her irritation.
Anyway, when I come across that useless wad of paper, my friend who went to school with me pours out a hyeja-like reaction. It’s the signal that the day begins.
“Eh? Mizuki? Are they all love letters?”
Even when she saw such a scene every time, she always pouted at her friend who was shouting around her with a high-pitched voice while covering her mouth.
“Then it’s a duel…”
In the end, all Mizuki is left with is her irritation and the pointless effort of moving her unbearable wads of paper to her incineration plant.
Nevertheless, to Mizuki’s cunning, she had known for a long time that it was a privilege given to her.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t be muttering as she looked at herself in her full-length mirror after each bath.
“What did you eat to make you look so pretty? Huh?”
If someone else had said that, of course I would have gotten all sorts of ridicule. I mean, did you sit down for self-satisfaction?
But Mizuki’s case would be different. She snorts at first, but when you look at her body and face, it’s possible. Would change her mind.
Soryu Mizuki’s body was perfect.
Even before he woke up, he was a male teacher at school as well as his peers. Every man who briefly passed her on her street must have had their eyes on her body.
She already has a small pretty face that can’t be faulted, starting with her big, sucking breasts that lightly flipped her C cup since her middle school days. Sharp nose.
Her outstretched legs and her strong lower body that has been raised by her usual exercise.
She reached out her hand to touch her body for no reason, and her fingers or arms were severed.
Even so, the reason she doesn’t have much dating experience is because she took a private female high school and female middle school tech. Because of that, even right after she became a hunter, she had a hard time with men, and sat watching Korean dramas all day long.
It was her now Mizuki’s lover, her Ken, who took the place of her lover by roasting and boiling her in such an innocent way.
Ken Kanehara. The next head of the Kanehara family, who occupies one of the three major hunter guilds in Japan.
Although it is easy to be underestimated at first glance due to his outstanding background, Ken was an excellent hunter when viewed objectively. He is a B-class hunter with a lower rank than Mizuki, but his potential is considered superior to Mizuki’s.
Plus what a handsome face. And he is tall, well over 180 cm, which can be said to be the tallest among Japanese. And even the splendid speech that draws attention from the people around you.
He is someone who can win the heart of Mizuki, the former head of the kendo club, who has been pursued by countless men.
But he also had one small flaw.
“Mizuki!”
“Ken!”
Ken was also on a mission similar to Mizuki’s. The task of going around the gate to check if there is anything unusual or if there are people who have not been able to evacuate.
He had nothing to do, so right after receiving the radio call, he came looking for Mizuki.
“Did you come right away looking for me? It’s commendable.”
“What, it’s nothing.”
Mizuki stands on tiptoe and tries to stroke Ken’s hair. In line with such Mizuki, Ken bent down to feel Mizuki’s gentle touch.
A model example of a couple that is very affectionate and nice to look at. Of course, it didn’t just end with good looks.
The two soon began to share their regards.
“Have you been with people?”
“Yeah. People I know. Why are you there? Aihara-san and…”
“Ah, they. But are you four?”
“The other person is the first person I met today.”
“Who? What’s your name?”
When Ken tilted his head and asked, Mizuki immediately responded with a smile. Just looking at it, they seem like a couple without any problems. In fact, the two of them are usually like that. An ideal couple who rarely fights and are considerate of each other.
“Yes. Mr. Yoo Si-hyeon, Korean.”
But oops. As the thought flashes through Mizuki’s head, the situation changes rapidly.
A sneer immediately appeared on Ken’s face. Mizuki was well aware of that ridicule. The only flaw Ken has. And he was what Mizuki hated the most.
“Korean? Ah… Josenjing?”
Joe Sensing. Mizuki’s face hardened at once at that disgusting expression.
“Ha… You told me the other day. Don’t call me that. What will my friends think when they hear it?”
“Then Josenjing is called Josenjing. What should I call it? Isn’t it?”
Displeasure began to sprout on Mizuki’s face.
Ken’s family. So, the Kanehara family is also a political family with a long history from the Taisho era. Awakeners. Since the hunters were born, they stood out in that direction, but the roots of the original body stretched there.
It was also on the extreme right side to the extent that even Japanese people stick out their tongues, and it is natural that Ken, who grew up in such a family, naturally has such thoughts, but it was natural for him to have a conflict with his lover Mizuki because of that.
Every time that happened, Mizuki’s choice was complete ignorance.
“Mizuki? Hey!”
Call or not. Whip right away. Mizuki turned around and walked away from Ken. The good looks that were shown earlier disappear all over the place, and a bloody atmosphere flows between the two.
What the hell do you think of me I knew for sure that I liked Korean dramas and people liked them. Why are you trying to teach me while josenging every time the story of Korea comes out?
Thinking so, Mizuki expresses her dissatisfaction with Ken in her head. Even so, on the other hand, except for this, he is a very good person. If you tell the story once, you will understand. The thought torments Mizuki.
Maybe it’s because of these thoughts that we can’t part. Also, the background is nice.
Anyway, Mizuki walked away with such a spirited spirit. The bus headed to the hotel. I was thinking of going to the shower, lying on the soft bed, and watching the drama I had watched before.
However, the thought filled his head and he couldn’t see the vision standing in front of him, so he bumped into him.
“Ah!”
“Ah. I’m sorry. Are you okay?”
“Ah. Yes.”
He is the first to apologize for coming and bumping into Shihyeon. Mizuki stared up at the vision. Even though I met him for the first time today, I have a feeling that I will become a good friend for some reason.
Even compared to Ken, he has a much more handsome face and sharp jawline. And he’s as tall as Ken. And even a calm and caring tone.
He would be great if Ken looked only half like Shihyeon. Mizuki thought.
The thought bites its tail and bites, reminding me of what happened earlier. Joe Sensing. From Sihyeon’s point of view, it wouldn’t have been so pleasant.
“Eh… Did you hear that?”
“Yes. Well, unexpectedly.”
As expected, Sihyeon only listened to the remark. Ken’s voice was very loud, and the distance between the two was not that great.
Immediately, Mizuki lowered her head.
“I’ll apologize. Except for that, I’m not a bad person…”
“Everyone thinks differently. Mizuki-san isn’t going to apologize.”
That means that you have to come and apologize.
And it was a story that Shihyeon’s mood had already gotten worse. Sihyeon got on the bus leaving Mizuki behind, and Mizuki couldn’t help but sigh as she looked at her back.
“I heard that it was Josenjing earlier.”
“Huh?”
“Actually, I thought it wouldn’t be anything, but it made me feel a bit bad.”
Think back to what happened earlier. The man. He obviously said his name was Ken. I knew that kind well. The worst of evils that take care of one’s pride by belittling a certain type of person.
If it was normal, it’s just unlucky. I could have ignored it, but for some reason I wasn’t in that mood today.
Because of that, the strength of the hand holding the head of Hansi grew stronger, and he was just unwilling to show respect, so he was sticking to his short language.
Still, thanks to Hansi, I feel at ease to some degree.
“Whoop⋯. Hueup⋯. Chuang⋯. Whoop⋯. Howeup⋯.”
Now I was in the middle of receiving an enchanting fella in one city. I sleep sitting on the bed, but I only give it to you. The only thing that moves is Han Si Nae’s head.
I can’t be satisfied with seeing it but writing it. That’s my thoughts these days. So, I was asking for something like fella from time to time.
Fortunately, Han Si-nae, who readily accepted my request, seemed a little distressed. It has no choice but to do so, my cock is not very suitable for fella.
If you put it all the way in, it will fill up your throat so much that you won’t be able to breathe well, and you might get hurt.
In the end, it was a story that could only be played in the mouth.
“Whoop⋯. Cold⋯. Haa⋯. Cold⋯. Howup⋯.”
Han Si-nae’s skills are objectively great, but it’s hard to handle her size. Seeing that no matter how much he licks his dick, he doesn’t feel any pleasure.
I pulled the cock out of there.
“Right right. Good job.”
“Haa⋯. Haa⋯. It’s so big⋯.”
“Are you okay?”
“Well, it’s not like you put it down your throat. It’s okay. But you’re talking softly.”
“I’m old. Shall I respect you again?”
Si-nae Han shakes her head as if it doesn’t matter whether she does that or not. Well, it probably doesn’t matter now.
Han Si-nae, who had been stroking her pussy while sucking a cock. Due to constant estrus, the pussy will be in an anxious and anxious state.
“Quickly… Quickly… Put it in.”
I put the glans on her pussy as she wished. Prick. The vagina that I feel softly.
“But… Are you going to just ignore it?
“Is there anything special? If you cause trouble for nothing, it’s a headache.”
Mizuki’s face flickers as she apologized to me earlier. Okay. Let’s at least look at Mizuki at least once. Because I am an intellectual who knows how to avoid a fight.
Thinking of that, I tried to give strength to my back, and for a moment, the phone rang on my cell phone.
“Hold on, hold on.”
“Really… I got it.”
It may be an important call, so it is essential to check. I quickly checked my phone.
The phone number of the person who called was the first phone number I had ever seen. It’s also 090, not 010.
“Which country is 090…?”
“Japan. Japan.”
It’s Japan Do Japanese people ever call me? While thinking, I suddenly remembered that I had given Mizuki my number.
I got a call right away.
“Hello?”
“Ah, Shihyeon? I’m Mizuki.”
“Yes. Please tell me.”
“Is it okay if I visit him later? I was worried about something earlier…”
In an instant, a drama was drawn in my head.
