135 BAYSHORE MIDNIGHT

"Where...... How can there be ...... It's you who want to squat like this, I'm looking at it in the open. ”

Sousuke Araki, who was originally stunned, immediately turned his head awkwardly.

"I'm so thirsty, please invite me to drink iced coffee! I want the BOSS Black Coffee Sakura Season Limited Edition...... Just take a peek at my compensation. ”

Yuzuki said.

"Why should I invite you to coffee, you woman suddenly came over by herself, she must not be happy."

Sosuke Araki protested angrily.

"People live in the upstairs hotel on a business trip, and they happen to see a familiar person squatting downstairs before coming down."

Hearing her say this, Sosuke Araki looked up at the Ikebukuro Metropolitan Hotel behind him.

Do you stay in such a high-class hotel......

He turned around, only to find that Saya Teak was looking at him pitifully with a pair of big eyes with tears: "My ...... Have you kept it up, right? ”

"Poof...... cough cough cough ...... That kind of thing, of course, is in a plastic bag...... No, I threw it away in a garbage bag. ”

A large amount of smoke erupted from Sosuke Araki's nostrils.

"Obviously I accepted other people's pants that day, but now I want to turn my face and deny people?"

"Don't say such misleading words, you threw them to me yourself!"

……

Five minutes later.

"Thank you for your patronage and welcome to the next ......"

The electric sliding door of the convenience store opened, and Sosuke Araki walked out of it with the "BOSS Black Coffee Sakura Season Limited Edition" and sighed.

"It's really a troublesome woman, she was led by the nose at all......"

Seeing Sousuke Araki walking out of the convenience store with coffee, Saya Yuzuki immediately trotted towards him and took the coffee from his hand with a grin.

"Thanks, perverted san who likes to peep."

Unscrewing the cap, Saya Teak seemed to be thirsty, and drank the bottle of black coffee in one go.

"Who is the perverted San...... You drink slowly, I'll ...... first."

Sousuke Araki quietly shifted his steps and approached his locomotive, intending to slip away.

For some reason, his intuition told him that the woman in front of him was a poppy.

Beautiful, seductive, and deadly.

Just as he put on his helmet and engine the car, someone sat heavily on the back seat of his locomotive.

"Take me to drag racing!"

Turning around, Saya Yuzuki, who was in the back seat, was cheering him on with a sunny smile.

"What do you say, don't you see me working?"

"Please......"

Saya Teak wrapped her arms around his waist like a tree.

The pair of round and tight 36D was tightly pressed against Sousuke Araki's back.

"Don't hold it so tightly...... No matter how much you beg me, you have to get me off here today......"

Sousuke Araki moved his body away and turned his head away......

Saya Yuzuki's big eyes glistening with tears stared at him pitifully.

He was stunned.

Then, with tears in his eyes, Yuzuki Saya said the appalling words in an indifferent tone: "Anyway, your car is also a deck ......"

"Who...... Whoever has a deck, you don't talk nonsense...... This is a regular company's car. ”

"When you went to buy coffee just now, people had already taken a lot of photos and uploaded them to the mailbox, and you can report it to the police station by pressing this send button."

Fine beads of sweat kept coming out of Sosuke Araki's forehead.

This car is not his own.

If you are reported to have stolen license plates, you will not only lose your job, but also face damages, large fines and jail time for breach of contract.

There is no place on his body to allow a new tattoo to take in and escape from prison.

In addition, it is inevitable to take a bath in prison, and soap will be used in bathing, and soap may fall off when used......

In a trance, he saw the scene of himself following behind the envious gaze of his cellmate in the bars, hooking his fingers into the boss's pants pocket like a little woman.

Wiping a handful of sweat from his helmet to his neck, he peeked at the poor teak Saya in the back seat.

Why don't you kill this woman and sink under the Senju Bridge?

Wait, killing people and throwing corpses seems to be more serious......

"Boom...... Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

"Wow...... Banzai! ”

Accompanied by the cheers of Yuzuki Saya's victory, the black heavy locomotive catapulted out at great speed.

……

Three hours later.

Outside the Ikebukuro Metropole Hotel.

"You damn woman...... If you don't want to live, don't drag me into the water! Uncle Ben took leave from the delivery station to accompany you crazy......"

After parking the car, Sosuke Araki took off his helmet and looked at Saya Yuzuki with a slight pant.

Three hours ago, the two set off from Ikebukuro and boarded the Metropolitan Expressway Wangan Line, known as the "Tokyo Underground Circuit."

The elevated roads along the Wangan Line are so straight and in excellent condition that it is a professional course when there is less traffic at night, and it is a paradise for rioters around Tokyo.

As soon as he got on the shoreline of the bay, Saya Yuzuki was obviously excited, and kept asking Sosuke Araki to speed up overtaking.

Sosuke Araki, who hadn't raced for a long time, felt wave after wave of fierce attacks behind him, and immediately drove at full speed and overtook the car.

Just when Sousuke Araki's speed soared to 260 kilometers per hour, this "crazy woman" without a helmet actually let go of the hand holding him, and opened her hands to embrace the wind, and was almost thrown out.

At that moment, Sousuke Araki, who was so frightened that the six gods had no owner, even thought of a whole set of plans for the escape route after abandoning the body, making an alibi, cleaning up the fingerprints on the motorcycle, and going back to Yokohama to the sea to avoid the limelight for a while......

Luckily, he pulled her back.

Saya Teak got out of the car and tied her long brown hair, which had been blown messy by the wind, into a ponytail, revealing the back of her swan-like white and elegant neck.

"I had a good time just now......"

"Don't say such misleading words......"

She stretched, showing off the curves of seductive crime to the fullest.

"Would you like to go up and have a cup of coffee?"

Putting a finger on his lower lip, Yuzu's eyes stared straight at Sosuke Araki.

"Drink...... ...... drinking coffee? ”

Being stared at by her like this, a picture appeared in Sosuke Araki's mind inexplicably.

Saya Yukaki, wearing only a wide white shirt and revealing her slender white thighs, sucked her fingers and asked, "Coffee, tea, or me?"

This...... Could this be the legendary Yoyo Yoyo......

Hmph, since you asked so, Uncle Ben is going to ...... happily today.

Sousuke Araki frowned slightly, blushed, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and the word "good" was about to blurt out.

"Funny for you...... Are you really planning to come up? ”

Looking at his expression, Yuzuki Saya smiled.

"Che, I don't have any plans to do that."

As soon as the momentum was discharged, Sousuke Araki was a little disappointed and prepared to run away.

Then, the corner of his coat was pulled again.

"Give me ...... on your phone"

Saya Teak puffed out his cheeks.

"What are you going to do?"

Sousuke Araki had a bad premonition.

Electronic payment scams?

"Just add a Line...... You don't have one, are you?"

"I ...... Of course I do, but it's a data expensive thing that I don't usually use......"

As a communication software commonly used by Japanese people, because in the past, part-time jobs were often asked to join groups in order to arrange work relationships, Sosuke Araki naturally has a Line account.

Soon, Saya Yuzuki added Sousuke Araki's friend.

Just as Sosuke Araki rode away for some distance, someone laughed behind him.

"Astringent, lonely, macho man? ID ...... of Good Soil"

"Your 'Saya Sauce' of the sea god is no better!"

Looking at the back of Sosuke Araki riding away, the corners of Yuzuki Saya's lips curled slightly, and a chuckle was hooked.