Extra-6: So, Yui Sasaki is still in control of his own route (medium)

Well, as a result of this battle, it was under her unjustified coercion that I was in the "prison car" in Sasaki's declaration of victory. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Came to this guy's apartment in Chiba when the sun was completely setting.

Also, it's a very luxurious apartment, and it's located in a private neighborhood near the University of Tokyo, and it's even more luxurious than the one I lived in Chiba.

Once you walk in, it's like you've arrived in an independent world built for the wealthy, not to mention the fountains, gardens, Western-style pavilions, swimming pools, cinemas, and bowling alleys. Ahh

And Sasaki's so-called "home" is a certain floor of the high-rise buildings that stand in this community... That's right, it's a layer. As soon as I stepped off the elevator and entered her apartment, I was greeted by an excessively large living room. Comparable to the existence of two basketball courts. Needless to say, there are all kinds of paintings and other unnamed decorations hanging on the walls around it, and they are all valuable things.Then, in the middle of the living room, there is a huge dining table, which is enough for more than 20 people to eat together.

It's not so much the living room.. It's better to say that I walked to the reception hall of a nobleman's house.

Changing into slippers, Sasaki led me straight through the living room, then through a wide hallway, and finally into a room on the right, and opened the door

[Here it is.]

[Oh... Hit, bother..]

... Ah, it's over, and now I can roughly guess what is going to happen next...

Reluctantly, he followed her in, and—

The view was instantly opened up - first of all, it was a bedroom, because there was a very, very wide bed against the wall of the room, of course... The quilt and bed sheets are all black, and the bed tents around are beautiful but also black, and on the right side of the bed is a huge window. The right wall has been completely converted into a window, and the outside is an extended balcony with a view of most of the city. Then, the bedroom is also very well equipped, with TV, computer, air conditioning, etc., lined up on the wall opposite the bed, and a small private pool at the back. That's right, it's the kind you see on TV.. The private pool, which sparkles in the light, takes up almost half of the bedroom. By the way, this bedroom is not as spacious as the living room, but if you just look at the area... It's more than 200 square meters.

Ha... was scared of... Really, I was scared that I thought that this person would be very good at enjoying life, but at this level, I couldn't even dream of it... Abominable bourgeoisie.

While I was still shocked by what I saw, Sasaki's bland voice was already coming from the front

[Okay, this is my bedroom...] Please feel free. ]

... Random.. This kind of thing is really something that this kind of person can say... In a place like this, a bedroom? I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to afford it for five years based on my salary...

Before I could think about it, Sasaki had already walked over to the small round table by the pool and sat down, as if he was about to say something there.

[How's it going?, my bedroom is okay, right?]

As soon as I sat down, Sasaki asked me with a half-joking, half-ostentatious smile

[Can be.] No, the words can are no longer enough to describe it..]

Even a five-star hotel doesn't have this level of facilities. Ah, I have to say, this pool next to it is really conspicuous, this alone is enough to compare 99% of the bedrooms in Japan.

[So, what the hell is going on...]

[Hmm?Is there something wrong?]

In the face of my helpless inquiry, Sasaki tilted his head slightly and asked back.

It's not, that, that.... Who the hell was I threatened with? Anyway, my phone is still on this guy's body.

[... Give me my phone back and go back. ]

[Why do you want to pay it back?]

Again, this is a reply.

yes, why pay it back? It's a really good question for this person. Although the ownership of this phone is mine, it seems that among the people I know, there are few who remember the "personal ownership".

I looked at her helplessly, only to see her smile softly, gently pull open the neckline and take my phone out of her chest in a dangerous position, and then hold it in one hand and shake it gently like a show-off

[Want?]

[Ahh

[Give.] ]

As he spoke, Sasaki slowly handed the phone over from the table, holding it in front of me with his hand.

Eh, so easy to agree, I couldn't accept such a change at once, and after staring at her in a daze for a few seconds, I still cautiously stretched out my hand to retrieve my phone, but-

[In exchange, do you have to give something? ]

As my hand was about to touch, she took it back with a mischievous "whoosh".

[Swap.] No, this was originally my phone, right?]

[Yes, it used to be.]

Sasaki nodded as a matter of course.

In other words, it is not now?!Is it robber logic?!Damn!

[Answer?]

Holding the phone in his hand, gently holding it between his thumb and forefinger, he put it in front of his eyes and turned it yellow, and his face showed a beautiful smile that made his heart palpitate.

[... No, no kidding, I'm now..]

"Plop" sound

Before I could finish my sentence, there was a sound in the pool next to me... The sound of something falling in.

My phone in Sasaki's hand has also disappeared.Could it be...

I looked at the unstoppable ripples in the pool with some disbelief. Throw it down without hesitation?

Then, crossing the fingers of her hands, she placed her chin up, smiled even more, and said softly

[I'm not kidding, Hikiya.Hachiman.. Sir?]

He finally turned his head and looked at her blankly, opening his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

[So what are you going to do next??will you just go back?or are you angry?It's just the two of us, this room.] This apartment. If you were to do anything to me, you wouldn't be absolutely discovered.]

[.... Spare me... It's true... Hah....]

I finally came back to my senses, but I heard that I was about to become a preparer for sin... Is it ironic.. I didn't do anything, I'm a victim...

The phone was dropped.. Even if you take it back, it will definitely be broken, but the memory card on it still has to be taken back...

After looking at her helplessly for a while, he asked

[... What the hell do you want?]

[Hmm, isn't that what do you want? now?]

[So why the hell am I here...]

For such a rhetorical question, I can only scratch wildly. And that's exactly what I'm like - after holding my head for a moment and falling into that state of frantic scratching, I sighed and got up and walked to the pool to take a look... So, are there any tools you can use for salvage? such as nets or long rods...

[Hey, you have here.] Eh?!you...]

"Plop"

There was a louder sound of water than before, and the water splashed and poured into my mouth, ears and nose.

After a moment of panic, I stabilized my body and floated, after all, I learned to swim... And the swimming technique is not bad.

But now is not the time to show off my skills, and I look at Sasaki who pushed me off the top in complete confusion. This one.. I didn't think I slipped down, did I? I obviously felt like someone was pushing me from behind... Why?

A word of caution beforehand: I reaffirm that Plus definitely didn't offend this guy today.