Chapter 198: Change

The night was already late, but Masayoshi Kishimoto had absolutely no intention of leaving. Even if he missed the last train, it didn’t matter. He could have taken a taxi back to Nishimabu in the harbor area.

The fare was nothing to someone like him. If he were an ordinary salaryman, even if he didn’t rush to catch the last train, he would still choose to go to an internet cafe, capsule apartment or something to deal with the night because he missed the last train.

The reason is simple: the cost of a taxi is much higher than the cost of a capsule apartment. This is the truest portrayal of how the average person lives in Tokyo.

Besides, in Masayoshi Kishimoto’s mind, why did he have to leave? This was also a home for him. And so, he stayed at peace with himself.

Natsui Makoto didn’t have the slightest intention of trying to drive him away either. Not to mention that this was originally his house? She was staying for free.

Back when she was still alone and renting a squatter’s place, the two of them had slept together in the same room for an entire night. She already had a strong feeling that a substantial something would happen between the two tonight.

“Fuji TV invested in ‘Tokyo Love Story’ and it really is a classic of Japanese drama. Let’s take a break and switch channels to check out Fuji TV’s late night dramas.”

Masayoshi Kishimoto was well aware that other than NHK, all other TV stations would show more or less nude images inside their late night dramas, just to cheer up the viewers, thus increasing their motivation to make babies and deal with the future situation of childlessness.

Natsui Makoto’s heartbeat accelerated, her circulatory system sped up, and her entire body felt like it was about to be set on fire. She knew that doing that kind of thing was a matter of time, sooner or later it would happen to her.

Masayoshi Kishimoto had the presence of mind to gently smile, “Let’s have some more wine! Would you prefer red wine, or champagne?”

“I’d better go take a shower!” Natsui Makoto felt that body hygiene was important said.

“Then I’ll go take a shower too. Which one do you use?” Masayoshi Kishimoto said as his two-eyed attention fell on her face.

Natsui Makoto didn’t even dare to raise her head when he looked at her like that, she just slowly raised her right index finger was pointing in the direction of the primary bath.

“I’ll just use the secondary guard then.” Masayoshi Kishimoto said bluntly.

As soon as his words fell, Natsui Makoto stood up, still with her head lowered, and with small steps under her feet, she first rushed into her own bedroom to get a nightgown, and then went to the main bathroom to take a bath.

Kishimoto Masayoshi, who had split up with her, went directly to the secondary bathroom to rinse off. It didn’t matter if he changed his underwear or not.

The sounds of the baths in the main and secondary baths were coincidentally heard at the same time. One, twenty minutes later, Masayoshi Kishimoto, as a man, washed and dried his body, and walked straight out bare-assed.

He then walked out of the bedroom door and went to Natsui Makoto’s room, which was also his original room. Even though it was already February, the weather outside was still cold.

The fact that the heater was on indoors didn’t guarantee that he wouldn’t be cold in this condition. So instead, he went ahead and got on the bed to lie down, with the quilt covering his body.

Immediately, Masayoshi Kishimoto could smell the mixed scent that remained on top of the quilt. He knew that it belonged to a female-only product that came from hand creams, skin lotions, and the like.

After another half hour, Natsui Makoto finished bathing and walked out of the main bathroom. As soon as she walked into her bedroom wearing a white nightgown, she saw Masayoshi Kishimoto already lying on the bed.

Natsui Makoto blushed in shame. She was in a dilemma, completely at a loss as to what to do, so she stood frozen.

After standing for a while, Natsui Makoto realized how he was lying on the bed without moving. She crept closer to the bed as if she were a thief.

Natsui Makoto stopped down, and then gathered enough courage to look down at him. She was instantly dumbfounded. She had a feeling that Masayoshi Kishimoto was completely asleep, after all, she could clearly hear the slight snoring sound emanating from his nostrils.

While Natsui Makoto’s nervousness was able to relax for a moment, she got upset again and said, “Is this something?”

She paused for a moment, and with her right palm slapping her chest, she began to murmur, “Still think this is your bed? Now, let me tell you, this one bed is mine, it’s mine, Natsui Makoto, not yours, Kishimoto Masayoshi ……”

As Natsui Makoto spoke, she unconsciously sat on the edge of the bed and went to gaze up at Kishimoto Masayoshi’s sleeping face. She once again murmured up, “Not even good looking.

I’ve really stuck a flower on top of this stinking pile of cow dung of yours. I don’t know what I saw in you in the first place.

Hey, I must have been blinded by lard at that time. You’ve earned it by being able to find a gentle and understanding girlfriend like me.”

Masayoshi Kishimoto wasn’t asleep at all, he was just pretending to be asleep. The reason he had done that was to spare her the embarrassment of coming to bed, but he hadn’t expected to hear the crushing words of a woman in love with a man.

He really couldn’t stand it and suddenly opened his eyes, cutting off, “Have you finished? If you’ve finished, go to bed for me. If you haven’t finished, go to bed for me as well.”

Natsui Makoto was first stunned, then she subconsciously took off the slippers on her feet, uncovered the corner of the quilt, and obediently followed what he said and got into bed.

One night later, Masayoshi Kishimoto took her first blood. When he opened his eyes again, Natsui Makoto was gone. As soon as he got up he saw that there was a new pair of male underwear sitting on top of the quilt top.

Masayoshi Kishimoto went for the new underwear with one hand, while the other was uncovering the quilt. He landed on his feet and went to put on the underwear again. The size was just right. He walked out of the bedroom and habitually headed towards the main bathroom.

Masayoshi Kishimoto saw Makoto Natsui with his head down at the sink surprisingly hand washing the pair of panties he had worn himself. He blurted out, “You threw it inside the washing machine to wash it!”

Natsui Makoto looked up at the mirror, not stopping her hand movements there, and greeted with a slight smile, “You’re up!”

“Eh. Did you sleep well last night?” Masayoshi Kishimoto said as he felt the relationship between the two become particularly delicate.

“I slept well! The underwear should have fit! I took that pair of panties you wore and went to the neighborhood convenience store and bought half a dozen of them by comparing sizes.” Natsui Makoto said without blushing at all.

Masayoshi Kishimoto could see that in her mind, since the two of them had done it last night, they would be good together. Their relationship was not only a couple, but it was starting to move in the direction of family.

“Breakfast is ready for you. It’s sitting on top of the dining room table in the living room. After you brush your teeth and wash your face, go eat it!” Natsui Makoto said without haste.

She suddenly seemed to understand a something and added, “Are you going to use the restroom? Go ahead and use it! It’s not like I’m in your way here.”