At 02.00 am…
Exiting the magnificent Thornstack Cybersecurity building, I once again made my way through the heart of the city. This early in the morning, it's still burning. More drones deployed, more security officers patrolling corners of places that have potential crime. Not as busy at night indeed. But, at this hour is a prime time for women with their "job".
“Ow~ Takeichi-san~?”
Someone called me. Well, especially her sulking erotic tone and calm voice.
(Uggh… Give me a break….)
“Yes… see you later.” I kept walking slightly bent, waving my hand, sign as byebye.
“Wait please~”
#Drapdrapdrap!
Highells steps sound so fast.
“Wait please, Takeichi-san~!” She quickly grabbed my right arm.
“L-let go of me, Ichikawa-san! You know, do not you? I'm not a guy who likes that?!”
Fusae Ichikawa, is one of the most popular luxurious looks and gorgeous goddess in the Kita Ward area. I don't really know much about it, but I was once in a bar. Believe me, I only have a goal to drink. Just so you know I'm not strong with drinking alcohol, so Mocktail is my best choice. Moreover, at that time when I was stressed working on a big project.
Ikioi Bar, it's fifteen blocks to the right of my office. Dim blue and purple lights glisten, with classical music that makes me feel more at home. That night, I sat next to a woman who had her face buried in the bar counter. The woman was very drunk.
I remember ordering a mojito mocktail or something. I ordered random because for me trying the art taste of non-alcoholic drinks is fun. The woman babbles randomly. What I catch is, she was frustrated.
Trust me, actually I didn't do anything. My fatal mistake was I asked her to chat. I bought two mojitos. We chatted to each other, complaining. Fusae Ichikawa, it turns out that this woman really needs money to pay her rent or she will be evicted. I gave her advice not to give up in life. After that because she was crying, I gave him 90 thousand yen before leaving the bar.
Since then, she likes a magnet to me. After coming home from work, I always see herwalking in the heart of the city. She said the help I gave her at that time made her excited about life. In fact, I never missed seeing her.
“Ara~ ara~ Takeichi-san, what's wrong~? Why do you seem weak and powerless like this~?” She massaged my shoulders before embracing romantically as if we were lovers.
Fusae Ichikawa in a police costume. Her long red hair that covered her bangs was her most attractive appearance. After all, not many women have naturally dark red hair. The perfume always stings in my nostrils, very dominating.
"Ichikawa-san, please not now…."
I immediately denied the embrace of her hand. But the embrace grew stronger. In fact I can feel the softness of her alluring asset, her slightly pointed chin grabbing my right shoulder. Her mouth was even an inch from my ear.
"How come you are so late at night, Takeichi-san~? You cheated on me~?”
“Errhh… what are you talking about, huh? Nothing happened between us! Or even the “cheating” you were talking about!”
I tickled her waist. Shortly after the grip was weakened, I immediately sped away.
“Ara ara~ soo… evil~”
"It's weird that you always cling to evil people, Ichikawa-san?" I quipped, then turned around and headed back home.
Ichikawa-san is still following me.
"Hey, what's wrong?"
Actually, I don't want to tell. The problem is that if I don't do this, this woman will continue to follow me all the way to the apartment and cause misunderstandings. One of her hobbies is teasing me.
I say it all, that I have resigned from ThornStack Cybersecurity with no regrets. I even explained to her that sooner or later I would become a man short of money.
“Hm… not really, Takeichi-san. Workers like you must have a lot of savings accounts, right? Fufufufu!”
“Don't be so cruel to me, Ichikawa-san. But, well, that's how it is. You don't need to follow me anymore. See you later,"
I step faster.
(Finally one last issue cleared up….)
At first I thought so, but Fusae Ichikawa still followed me to the intersection. In fact, she sped right in front of me.
“Ara ara~ Don't be cold, darling~! Does my face look like I want to drain your wallet?” She winked one eye while posing.
“Huh? Isn't that obvious? Besides… did your eyes glistening with dust?”
"Fufufufu! You're so funny, Takeichi-san!”
Somehow I still managed to walk away ignoring Ichikawa-san's advances. I kept looking at her coldly. Part of me says I should never go near her again. But… apparently that's not how this world plays out.
When I was about to turn left from the intersection, Ichikawa-san hugged me again. But now she's holding my waist. Strangely, she was quiet and didn't use her “ara ara~” style. She seemed to be begging me to listen to her.
“Takeichi-san! Please have a serious talk with me!”
(This again? My answer isn't easy to change, Ichikawa-san.)
I am no longer and will never take a “Hostess” lover because I had a few bad experiences. That's right, after Yuka, I was stupid to have two women who ended up leaving me with a few thousand yen.
Even so, I'm not saying Ichikawa-san is a bad woman. Well, that fact has tarnished her honor a bit with Ichikawa-san's current job.
“Aren't you tired of asking the same thing and getting the same answer?”
“About that, I won't give up, Takeichi-san! This is something else!” Ichikawa-san's voice sounded very serious and urgent. I didn't see that coming, but this calm woman feels weird to be sulking.
(Huh? Something else? Has that ever happened?)
“Is there anything I can help you with?!” Ichikawa-san kept urging while keeping her arm around my waist. I know this is very disturbing, especially two drones looking at the two of us. This is very "awkward".
(Let me sleep and let's talk tomorrow, please?)
I wanted to say so that, but I can feel her commitment. But… to be honest I'm not at the stage where I need help.
I stroked his head. “Ichikawa-san, the current me… doesn't need any help. So… erh urm-“
“Y-you're even rejecting me again, Takeichi-san!? Can I be of no use to you!?” She quickly released her grip, then grabbed my shoulder. She brought her face closer and looked at me frustrated.
(Ouch, I have to find a way!)
#Ckitcitseett!
The sound of the drone's lens rotating to focus. I didn't even realize that the Drones had multiplied and were now spotlighting us. I've never seen Ichikawa-san so limp and broken like this. Just like a broken hearted woman. Well, in fact I did reject it many times.
“I-it's not like I need to hurry. But yes… when there is work-“
“Ara ara~ what a coincidence!” In an instant Ichikawa-san's expression returned to its original state and set the distance. “I have a small business, come to my place tomorrow~! Don't be late, or Fusae will get angry, ohohohoh!”
(EHHHHHH~ Why did I just say accept!?”
"E-uh isn't that- you-"
“Ara ara~ people easily change you know, Takeichi-san? Ah never mind, I've already sent the full address on your phone~”
Ichikawa-san finally released me. She walked in the opposite direction.
The cell phone in my trouser pocket vibrated. I checked the messages.
(Eh? How come so close?!)
"See you later, Takeichi-san~" She waved and left. Instantly the many drones began to scatter one by one.
“Those white chrysanthemums, they still suit you~”
"Yes, Yes, Yes…,” I said boringly.
I turned and passed Haruhiro's closed convenience store. Then keep going straight and there is a disturbance until reach the apartment. One thing, my back and my hands are very sore. Also…,
Maybe a little late, but...
Now, At 03.00 am….
I miss my bed.
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