With the help of the bartender, Kiyoshi Sakamoto picked up Kyoko Fukada into the taxi.

If there were any gossip magazine paparazzi outside the bar at this time, it would probably be the hottest scoop of the year, and not just one.

The title can be divided into two.

"Minor Kiyoshi Sakamoto, haunted bars late at night?!"

"The Little King of Music, Secret Meeting with Popular Actresses!"

Fortunately, outside the bar, there are not so dedicated paparazzi watching...

I also missed this great opportunity to be promoted and raised, and to reach the pinnacle of life in one fell swoop.

"Excuse me, where?"

He originally wanted to take Kyoko Fukada's mobile phone and call her agent to pick her up, but, the remnant thing is, her mobile phone, actually at this critical time, no... Electricity... Finish!!

This made Sakamoto Kiyoshi have to personally send this drunk female drunk home.。。。

After getting on the bus, in the face of the taxi driver's inquiry, Sakamoto Kiyoshi was a little confused.

How does he know where Kyoko Fukada lives...

However, this did not bother him.

He saw Kyoko Fukada's bag, and he also remembered it, as if there was a residence address on his driver's license.

Therefore, while opening Fukada's bag, he prayed that this woman must get a driver's license...

"Please, please!"

Fortunately, after opening her pink purse, Kiyoshi Sakamoto still saw the driver's license, which was basically not used.

Taking out his driver's license, Kiyoshi Sakamoto also found Fukada's address from above.

"Driver, please go to XX Town, XX Town, Shibuya Ward, XX No. XX... ”

"Okay. ”

With the sound of an engine, the car finally moved.

At this time, Kiyoshi Sakamoto had time to watch Kyoko Fukada's state.

Sitting next to Kiyoshi Sakamoto, Kyoko Fukada closed her eyes tightly, and her mouth seemed to be saying something in her mouth, as if she was talking in a dream.

"What am I doing... ”

Looking at the sleeping Kyoko Fukada, Kiyoshi Sakamoto suddenly felt ridiculous.

It was close to midnight, but he, a minor, was accompanying a drunken big sister he hadn't known for a long time, and who was eight years older than him, on a taxi ride.

And the next place to go is still the house of this drunken big sister.

This is a normal man, such a situation is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

However, for Kiyoshi Sakamoto, it was very uncomfortable.

Because, when I first fell asleep, I was called out by someone, and I had to go home with a drunk person in a sleepy situation.

Even if that "drunkard" is such a plump beauty...

Normal men don't feel uncomfortable, but are very happy.

However, Kiyoshi Sakamoto, a sleepy guy, will feel uncomfortable.

This may also be the reason why this guy is still a virgin when he is 17 years old. . .

However, what he will experience tonight may be the greatest temptation since he was reborn.

。。。

Kyoko Fukada, who was sitting in the back seat and was drunk and unconscious, unknowingly, leaned her head towards Kiyoshi Sakamoto and slowly leaned over, and just leaned on his shoulder.

Kiyoshi Sakamoto just glanced at her slightly drunken face and didn't care.

However, the bumps on the road seem to wake up Kyoko Fukada in the car.

She seemed to be a little sober, and looked at Kiyoshi Sakamoto sitting next to her drunkenly, and muttered to herself, "Huh? Sakamoto... Jun?"

"Well, it's me. Hearing Kyoko Fukada's voice, Kiyoshi Sakamoto also replied softly.

However, Kyoko Fukada's performance caught him off guard.

"Hmmm... I must have been dreaming, otherwise how could I hallucinate... ”

Before Kiyoshi Sakamoto could tell her, "It's not an illusion", she was firmly hugged by Kyoko Fukada, who was crazy with alcohol.

She seemed to treat Sakamoto Kiyoshi as an oversized pillow, hugging him tightly, and gently rubbing her face against Sakamoto Kiyoshi's chest from time to time, with a happy look.

Moreover, not only that, Fukada also used her plump Oupai to constantly rub Sakamoto Kiyoshi's arm while muttering, "Hmm... But even if it's a dream, I'm happy... ”

Holding Kiyoshi Sakamoto, Kyoko Fukada began to talk in her dreams.

"It's my birthday... ”

It was this sentence that made Kiyoshi Sakamoto, who was hesitant to push Kyoko Fukada away, and his whole body relaxed.

"Is it her birthday today... ”

"On the night of my birthday, I was alone in a bar and drunk myself, what the hell was going on... Looking at Kyoko Fukada's face leaning against her chest with a little baby fat, Kiyoshi Sakamoto couldn't help but think so.

Along the way, Fukada's dreams and ambiguous movements all made Sakamoto Kiyoshi, who was hugged tightly by that plump body, suddenly a little uncontrollable, and the power of the desolation in his heart.

Especially on Kyoko Fukada, she is also wearing a low-cut black lace dress, and as soon as Kiyoshi Sakamoto lowers her head, you can see the whiteness of her chest, which is even more attractive under the glow of black lace edges.

That piece of white skin, people can't wait to bury their heads in it, enjoy the warm touch like jade...

If it weren't for the driver's eldest brother in front, Kiyoshi Sakamoto felt that he might not be able to help himself and straighten out Kyoko Fukada on the spot!

Luckily, the bar is not very far from Fukada's apartment.

After driving for about ten minutes, the taxi finally arrived in front of Kyoko Fukada's apartment.

And after the car arrived at its destination, looking at Kyoko Fukada, who had fallen asleep again, Kiyoshi Sakamoto became worried.

“。。。 What the hell am I doing ... ”

This is the second time he has asked himself this tonight, and his words fully express that he feels very helpless about the situation in front of him.

There was no way, in order to facilitate the push of the door, and to wait for the elevator to be able to free up her hands, Sakamoto Kiyoshi had to pick up the half-drunk and half-awake Fukada, leave the taxi, and come to the downstairs of her apartment.

Holding the identification card in Kyoko Fukada's wallet and "dripping" it on the identifier in front of the building, the two were able to enter the apartment building where the security work was passable.

Probably because it was almost midnight, the first floor of the apartment was empty.

This also makes it convenient for Sakamoto Kiyoshi to "carry" a plump woman without disguising a woman's face...

Sweating profusely, Kyoko Fukada walked into the elevator, and Kiyoshi Sakamoto realized that he didn't know which floor Fukada lived on.

This fact almost made Sakamoto Kiyoshi rude.

Fortunately, with a burst of comfort from himself, he held back.

"It was my mistake ... Mistakes, mistakes, nothing, the world is so beautiful, there is a pair of white rabbits behind me bumping into me, such a beautiful night, it's not good, it's not good... ”

Because the driver's license only has the address of the residence, and the number is not specifically written, Sakamoto Kiyoshi can only find other ways.

Luckily, the person who knew the room number was on his back.

Carrying Fukada on her back, letting her pair of white rabbits keep hitting her back, she had no time to think about those charming Sakamoto Kiyoshi, raised her head slightly, and called softly to Kyoko Fukada on her back.

"Fukada-san... Fukada-san... ”

Fortunately, after a period of rest, Fukada's drunkenness has dissipated a lot and he is much more sober.

After she heard Sakamoto Kiyoshi's voice, she also replied softly in Sakamoto Kiyoshi's ear in a slightly drunken and seductive tone, "Well... ”

"Which floor do you live on?" asked Kiyoshi Sakamoto as he propped his hand on the wall of the elevator.

"Well, let me think about it... It seems to be five floors, 507 na... Kyoko Fukada after getting drunk, her voice is slightly hazy, and she is even more tempting...

Moreover, when he spoke, Sakamoto Kiyoshi also felt it, in his ears, there was a slight breeze, his ears were very itchy, and the lake in his heart, which was already not calm, also rippled.

"This abrasive little goblin... ”

Kiyoshi Sakamoto, who was thinking like this, pressed the button on the fifth floor of the elevator.

At this time, Kiyoshi Sakamoto just wanted to throw this woman into the apartment as soon as possible, and immediately turn around and leave...

Because,If it goes on like this,,He's not sure if he'll do something sorry for the giant Lori.。

Although he and Aragaki Yui have not officially dated yet, nor are they official boyfriend and girlfriend, Sakamoto Kiyoshi still doesn't want to do something that may hurt Aragaki Yui.

。。。。。。

"Finally... Finally, it's almost over!" Kiyoshi Sakamoto wanted to jump up on the spot when he saw the apartment door opened by the key in his hand, celebrating the hardships of the journey.

However, he was wrong, very wrong.

After carrying Kyoko Fukada into the apartment and slamming her on the bed, Kiyoshi Sakamoto, who was out of breath, was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief and had time to observe the surrounding situation.

It is a typical 1LDK Japanese apartment room.

A room, a living room, a kitchen, for single people, just right.

Judging from the fact that there are no men's shoes in the shoe cabinet at the entrance, and there is no man's breath in the room, Sakamoto Kiyoshi speculates that this woman with a lot of scandals should not be living with other men...

This made Sakamoto Kiyoshi not know why, so he exhaled softly, as if he felt a little lucky.

Kiyoshi Sakamoto stretched out his hand and touched it lightly on his forehead, and his hands were covered with sweat!

At this time, he realized that he was sweating profusely because of this "carrying" work, and the clothes on his body had been wet with sweat and stuck tightly to his body, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Looking at Kyoko Fukada, who seemed to be asleep, Kiyoshi Sakamoto suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Why don't you take a shower here before you go back?"