Shiro let out an awkward laugh.
Honestly, he really didn't remember anymore. He had been with so many women, there was no way he could recall every single lie he had used!
The only reason he remembered Kiyoko was because she was one of the most unique ones.
After all, how many girls had a passion for horse racing? She was unforgettable!
Seeing Shiro's evasive expression, Kiyoko understood everything. Deep down, she had already known back in high school when she saw him with other women.
But still… he was her first love!
How could her first love turn out like this?! It was just too frustrating!
She pressed herself against him, arms braced against his chest.
"Let's get together. There's no one here to interfere with your messy relationships. We can go back to how we were in high school—but this time, I want a real boyfriend-girlfriend relationship!"
Kiyoko grabbed his collar tightly.
That was why she had been chasing after him all this time, it wasn't for some dramatic revenge or anything. She just wanted to fix her first love!
Otherwise, how embarrassing would it be to tell people about it in the future?!
"Ahem… Kiyoko, I think we should take things slow…"
Shiro averted his gaze.
No! He hadn't had enough fun yet! If he got into a relationship now, he'd be a real scumbag if he kept messing around!
In his heart, he still considered himself a good, faithful man!
Hearing his words, Kiyoko's eyes dimmed.
So it was just as she thought… her first love was a complete failure.
In that case…
Shiro's face twisted in horror as Kiyoko suddenly pulled out a white cloth from his pocket—the same one he had used earlier to knock out Iori!
"Kiyoko?! Kiyoko-chan?! Darling?! Nooo—!!!"
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At the Mixer
Maybe because all the food had been served, the atmosphere at the mixer was surprisingly lively. But for some reason, the three scumbags kept aggressively hitting on the girl in the middle, Kanako.
Even Kouhei—who normally had zero interest in 3D girls—invited her to his place!
"Uh… I need to use the restroom."
Overwhelmed by their relentless advances, Kanako decided to make a tactical retreat!
Of course, her real reason was that Kiyoko had been in the restroom for way too long! Her gossip-loving heart needed to find out what was going on!
'Kyahh~ (/ω＼)! According to the books, if they're still inside after this long, they must be… doing that in there, right?!'
'So embarrassing! What if I walk in on them?! What will Kiyoko do then~?'
Ah, she couldn't wait any longer!
With a pervy grin on her face, Kanako tiptoed toward the restroom, eager to see Kiyoko's shy, flustered reaction—
BANG!
Just as she was about to eavesdrop, she saw the bathroom door swing open. A figure with an even more outrageous makeup than theirs emerged. Looking closely, the purple side ponytail faintly revealed that it was actually Kiyoko...
"Kiyoko?"
Kiyoko immediately recognized her friend, and then, realizing something, her gaze turned dangerously sharp.
"Tell me, you weren't trying to eavesdrop, were you?"
Seeing Kiyoko, whose makeup had now smeared into something resembling a demon, Kana forced a stiff smile and stepped aside. "Haha, of course not, Kiyomi. I was just here to use the bathroom..."
Kanako laughed, but her smile was unnervingly rigid.
Just now, she had accidentally caught a glimpse of Kiyoko's other hand—it seemed to be dragging someone...
She swallowed hard.
That person was probably just unconscious, right? Kiyoko's fake knife wouldn't have that kind of lethality...
Hearing Kanako's words, Kiyoko nodded in satisfaction and then gestured toward her "trophy."
"I won't be participating in the mixer anymore. I have some personal matters to attend to!"
Before Kanako could say anything else, Kiyoko had already dragged Shiro toward the front door, even passing by their mixer room along the way.
After some thought, she decided to step in and say hello to Shiro's friends. But oddly enough, why were their bodies trembling?
After Kiyoko left, Kanako returned and observed the now-dead silent mixer scene. She muttered, "It's over?"
(′?`)
Yamamoto, eliminated!
...
Tiger-Dragon Love Hotel
A man with a rather fierce expression sighed at the front desk.
For some reason, running a love hotel had become increasingly difficult these days. Yesterday, apart from a handsome young man who came in with a mature beauty, there hadn't been a single customer.
Was it because his interior design wasn't appealing enough?
But his hotel was top-tier! He just couldn't understand why customers would enter and then hastily leave...
Creaaak—
Just as the man was worrying about business, the sound of the door opening broke the silence.
"Welcome!"
Seeing customers, the man instantly became energetic, enthusiastically greeting them. However, for some reason, his expression made him look even more intimidating.
Kiyoko paused and silently examined the man. Honestly, if there were any other places nearby, she wouldn't have come here at all!
This owner totally didn't look like a decent person! Could it be that all the other love hotels around had closed down because of him?
Faced with the overly enthusiastic owner, Kiyoko quickly selected a room and dragged Shiro upstairs.
That guy was definitely a delinquent!
The only one left behind was the disheartened hotel owner...
Watching their backs, the owner fell into deep thought.
He had been super enthusiastic just now, especially considering that girl's expression. He had given the best service possible!
But now that he thought about it, wasn't that guy just now kind of familiar...?
...
When Shiro opened his eyes again, he found himself tied up once more!
"..."
Tired. Just let it all end. Today, he had been force-fed alcohol, kidnapped—his life was way too eventful. Was this really a slice-of-life story?
But why did this place feel so familiar...?
Shiro looked around. Why did it look exactly like the room he woke up in this morning?!
No, wait! This was that room! No matter what, there was no way he had already forgotten this place after just a day...
"Shiro~ you're awake~"
A sickly sweet voice caught his attention.
He turned to see Kiyoko, now free of her heavy makeup, revealing herself as a stunning beauty scoring over 90 points. Dressed in a leather outfit and holding a pair of scissors, she stood beside him with a bright, mischievous smile.
Σ(?д?|||)??
He looked at his naked body and the silver scissors in her hand, and all the blood drained from his face in terror!
"C-calm down! Calm down, Kiyoko! Being a yandere isn't that easy these days—this is a crime, Kiyoko!"
"Eh? That's so strange~ How could this be a crime? This is just a bit of fun between Shiro and me~"
Kiyoko placed a finger on her cheek, looking pure and adorable—of course, she would have been even cuter if not for the scissors in her hand!
Her finger traced along Shiro's abs, slowly moving downward. "Don't worry, Shiro. I'll give you a surprise when you're at your most excited~"
{{(°△°;")}}!
No! Bro, Pablo, no!
Brother! Stay strong! Don't let this woman's techniques break you!