Junichi's body recovered very quickly. After a full-body check-up the next day, which showed no abnormalities, he was discharged from the hospital.
Actually, he wasn't physically injured. It was just that the object of his affections suddenly told him that he was pregnant with someone else's child, and his biological father died unexpectedly. Under the double blow of mental distress, he couldn't hold back and died... oh no, in Sakura, he should have gone to see that emperor.
In short, Junichi Sei got the short end of the stick.
A simp, a simp, will inevitably end up with nothing.
Tragically, in the original owner's heart, his Yamagami Airi was just a playful girl, pure in body and mind. He deluded himself into thinking that he could move her with his sincerity, constantly deceiving himself that as long as things didn't develop to that point, she would eventually change her mind.
By the time you turn around, your goddess will already be heavily pregnant...
Junichi shook his head, drank his medicine, and prepared to go upstairs to lie down for a while.
Just then, Junichi Sei, who had just passed by, heard a sound coming from inside the bathroom.
"Mother, what are you doing?!"
"Washing underwear."
"But...but, this belongs to that guy..."
"What does it matter? Don't I wash your clothes all the time?"
"That's different, he's not..."
"Sakuno! I said I don't want to hear these kinds of words again, and you are all my children, the same to me."
"I see."
[Ding! Hayakawa Sakuno's dislike level increases by 1!]
Immediately afterwards, Junichi saw his 'little sister' come out from inside.
Bang!
But the next second, Hayakawa Sakuno, looking like a defeated dog, was bumped right into someone's arms.
"Hiss~"
She clutched her forehead, her eyes squinting shut from the pain. When she discovered that the culprit was actually her good-for-nothing brother, she was so angry that her fists clenched.
[Ding! Hayakawa Sakuno's dislike level increases by 1!]
Perhaps because she had just been lectured by her mother, she did not vent her emotions this time. She glared at Sei Junichi fiercely, then stomped heavily on the floor and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Hearing the commotion, Hayakawa Misae poked her head out, still holding her half-washed panties, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Sei Junichi blushed slightly and coughed lightly, saying, "It's nothing, but Mother, I can wash this myself."
Hayakawa Misae, however, said matter-of-factly, "You just got discharged from the hospital, don't stand on ceremony with me."
Junichi thought he might have overreacted, so he said thank you and started walking up the stairs, though his steps, which had been steady, became slightly more hurried.
Hayakawa Misae watched the other person's somewhat disheveled figure, unable to suppress a smile: "This little guy is quite shy~"
After this incident, Misae Hayashi finally realized that her stepson was still an immature child, and her previously reserved heart relaxed considerably.
She glanced at the clothes in her hand, which were clearly a size too big for her ex-husband, her face flushed slightly, she took a deep breath, and began to wash them carefully.
Go for it, Misae!
Junichi Sei's current residence is a typical duplex structure, with a loft-style flowing space and few partitions. It has two floors and was purchased based on an area of 108 square meters per floor, but the actual living area is twice that.
In short, it is highly practical and makes excellent use of space.
The biggest drawback is that, due to the high mobility and insufficient partitions, the privacy is extremely low and the sound insulation is poor. Any noise from upstairs or downstairs is easily audible.
This also troubled the two young people in the family at one point, as they were easily disturbed from their sleep by the adult world in the middle of the night.
Therefore, this type of architectural style is usually more suitable for young couples who like fashion and trends, and it becomes a bit inconvenient once the children grow up.
Fortunately, Junichi's deceased father was a respectable man. He rebuilt the wall on the second floor and eventually transformed the glass sliding door into a closed space, instead of a transparent glass door with curtains hanging halfway open.
Upon opening the room, a faint, pungent odor wafted out. As someone with experience, Junichi Sei's eyes immediately locked onto a wastebasket.
The amount of discarded tissues seems quite large, which is really a headache.
Junichi covered his forehead and shook his head helplessly. He should deal with it as soon as possible before anyone else found out.
Just as he was about to search for a well-hidden package, his pocket vibrated. He took it out and saw a text message.
【Yamagami Airi】: Junichi-kun, I know it's a bit sudden to bother you now, but could you lend me some money first?
Are you sure this is a loan? It's more likely they'll borrow it and never pay it back!
Junichi's gaze turned cold instantly, and a wave of nausea rose from the depths of his heart.
Since they needed something from her and knew she was hospitalized, they didn't even bother with a simple greeting. This is completely out of character for Sakura!
Without a second thought, Junichi threw his phone on the bedside table and continued with his cleanup plan.
Ten seconds later.
[Ding! Airi Yamagami's dislike level has increased by 1!]
Seijun glanced at the location of the phone, a slight smile playing on her lips. Not bad!
"Found it!" At the same time, he also found the box that the courier had previously used to package a certain celebrity's photo album.
Junichi casually picked up a plastic bag from the wastebasket, threw it in, and rolled it up with tape, successfully sealing it off.
Later, after the mother and daughter have fallen asleep, I'll quietly destroy the monster's body and cover my tracks.
Great idea!
[Ding, Airi Yamagami's dislike level +1]
After opening the window to ventilate the room and returning to bed, Junko checked her phone; one minute had already passed.
No, Ellie, it's been so long, your purity is still too low.
Show your pride!
Let's rest for a bit, it'll be time for dinner soon.
Thinking this, Junichi put his phone on silent mode, turned off the vibration, picked up a nearby pillow, and lay down to sleep...
"Knock knock!"
In a daze, Junichi heard a knock on the door and woke up rubbing his eyes.
Only then did he realize that the pillow in his arms had a print of Airi Yamagami's face.
Damn it, what bad luck!
He reflexively threw the things under the bed.
At the same time, two delayed notifications came to my mind.
[Ding! Airi Yamagami's dislike level has increased by 1!]
...
[Ding! Airi Yamagami's dislike level has increased by 1!]
"This system is quite user-friendly." Junichi Se, who was able to remain in his dormant state without being disturbed, expressed his satisfaction.
Having planned to be his long-term meal ticket, and seeing that he had worn him out enough, Junichi Sei sent him a text message.
Junichi Sei: ?
...
[Ding! Airi Yamagami's dislike level has increased by 1!]
"Please come in!"
He called out to the door, then checked his phone again; exactly thirty minutes had passed.
Click!
The doorknob turned out of nowhere, and a slender, jade-like leg came into view first. It wasn't the stepmother she had imagined who walked in, but Hayakawa Sakuno, who had always been at odds with her.
I don't know if this guy has some serious illness, but he just walked in with his back pressed against the wall, his face full of defensiveness, which was full of distrust of Sei Junichi.
"What's up?"
Junichi raised his eyelids slightly, looking a little annoyed.
Please, even if something really happens to me, you'll be the one to come to my door, okay?
Hayakawa Sakuno didn't realize the inappropriateness of her behavior. Since she was just there to complete a mission, she directly conveyed her purpose: "Do you have time tomorrow?"
Junichi frowned but remained silent.
Knowing her brother's taciturn nature, Hayakawa Sakuno didn't mind and continued, "If you have time, let's go to the beach together. I just made plans with some friends."
“Me?” Junichi pointed to himself, looking very surprised.
Hayakawa Sakuno was about to explain when she suddenly saw something, her nose twitched, her pupils contracted sharply, and she blushed as she cursed "hentai" before fleeing the room.
"..."
Seijun glanced behind her and realized that a wad of tissue had somehow gotten stuck to her heel.
We were careless; there were still some who slipped through the net!
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