Sato Miwako rolled her eyes at her, her hangover making her tone harsh: "Saying things like that in front of guys is shameless. And besides, you're not bloated, you've just gained weight, haven't you?"
"Huh? A boy?"
Miike Naeko suddenly realized something, and looked around like a startled deer, seeing the familiar layout. "This is Yumi-senpai's apartment, right? So it was Yuzuru-kun who brought us back last night?"
She subconsciously tugged at her clothes.
The three of them then noticed the changes on their bodies—their coats and shoes were neatly arranged at the foot of the bed, the blankets were kicked into a mess but had clearly been carefully covered up, the air conditioning was at the perfect temperature, and three large glasses of water were thoughtfully prepared on the bedside table.
Sato Miwako couldn't help but sigh, a warm feeling welling up inside her: "What a considerate and thoughtful man..."
This kind of care in the details is what touches people's hearts the most.
"It's more than just thoughtfulness."
Yumi Miyamoto muttered under her breath, rubbing her still throbbing temples. "He's worse than an animal. The three of us, each with our own unique style, were completely drunk and defenseless, and he just did nothing, settled us in, and left? That self-control... If it were me, given that opportunity, I wouldn't let any of us escape; I'd have all of us... hehehe..."
The policewoman made a declaration that sounded like a female hooligan.
Sato Miwako grabbed a pillow and smashed it squarely across her face, stopping her from uttering any more lewd remarks: "Shut up!"
Laying down on the bed, Yumi Miyamoto was still stubbornly rubbing her chest, muttering, "Strange, why does it feel a little bloated... I didn't drink that much last night..."
She began to question the meaning of life.
Sato Miwako and Miike Naeko exchanged a glance, smiled helplessly, and decided to ignore this eccentric guy.
The topic naturally returned to Yuzuru Hanyu.
Yumi Miyamoto nudged Miwako Sato with her elbow, winking and asking with a gossip-filled expression:
"Seriously, Miwako, such a great man—handsome, capable, well-connected, and so gentlemanly and considerate! You'll never have another chance like this. What are you thinking? Should you consider making him your boyfriend? Set a good example for all the other girls!"
Miwako Sato did not answer immediately, but her slightly flushed cheeks and flickering eyes betrayed her inner turmoil.
Everything that happened yesterday, and the unwavering figure of that young man protecting her, truly stirred ripples in her long-dormant heart.
Seeing that she didn't speak but just blushed, Miyamoto Yumi and Miike Naeko immediately perked up like cats smelling fish.
Two policewomen, both single and with virtually no dating experience, instantly transformed into "love theorists," offering advice to Sato Miwako one after another.
Yumi Miyamoto slapped her thigh excitedly and said, "If you ask me, Miwako, you should use your talent to find an opportunity to take him for a high-speed race on the highway and let him see what a 'Beihan Racing God' is all about! Feeling your heart pounding at high speed, wouldn't that warm up your relationship?"
Sato Miwako's lips twitched, and her head throbbed even more: "...Yumi, wake up! We're police officers; we can't break the law and let ordinary people drive dangerously. Besides, are you trying to put us on the front page of the news?"
"Policewoman and Mysterious Teenage Boy Speeding at High Speed, the Reason is..." This title is terrifying to even think about.
Miike Naeko timidly raised her hand, her face flushed, and offered another suggestion that she thought was very "romantic": "Then...then Officer Sato could take him to the crime scene? Let him see how you work so hard and look so capable. The charm of a professional working seriously is very attractive! Just like Sherlock Holmes and Watson."
Sato Miwako sighed, feeling that her two best friends were there to cause trouble: "Naoko, a crime scene is not a date location... There are usually corpses, bloodstains, and forensic colleagues there, and this is a serious violation of confidentiality regulations and professional ethics..."
Imagine standing next to a corpse and saying, "Look how beautiful the shapes of the blood splattered here are?"
The scene is too beautiful to look at.
Undeterred, Miyamoto Yumi came up with another idea: "How about... you just spar with him? Have some physical contact? You never know how people can become friends without fighting! That's how it's always like that in the movies! They end up embracing each other while fighting!"
She felt she had grasped the essence of romance films.
Sato Miwako imagined herself throwing Hanyu Kusunoki over her shoulder to the ground, and a chill ran down her spine: "...I'd better not."
She was afraid of losing all the goodwill she had worked so hard to build up.
Miike Naeko blinked her innocent big eyes and continued to offer the "wisdom" she had learned from shoujo manga: "Or... Officer Sato could make him a love-filled bento? Isn't it said that the way to a man's heart is through his stomach? Win him over with delicious food!"
Even Yumi Miyamoto looked at her with suspicion: "Nayako... are you sure Miwako's bento box... is edible?"
She remembered Sato Miwako's reputation as a kitchen killer.
Miwako Sato: "..." (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
Friendship over! Friendship over immediately!
Listening to the various absurd and "breakup guide" ideas from these two "strategists," Sato Miwako felt overwhelmed and her temples throbbed.
High-speed car chases, crime scene dates, hand-to-hand combat sparring, death bento boxes... This isn't about pursuing a man, it's clearly a guide to discourage people from pursuing him!
Are you afraid she'll find a boyfriend?!
She sighed helplessly, feeling that with the two of them, she might never make any real progress in her life. She would be grateful if she could just maintain the status quo and not be disliked.
It seems that when it comes to relationships, you ultimately have to figure it out yourself. As for advice from others, especially from these two "masters," just listen to it, or you'll lose if you take it too seriously.
However, after their antics, Sato Miwako's previously chaotic, shy, and bewildered mood strangely calmed down, and she even felt like laughing.
The image of that boy became clearer and clearer in her mind.
Perhaps... it's time to try following your heart and bravely take a step forward?
Regardless of the outcome, at least... there will be no regrets.
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