Chapter 7

Holding his hand, Iori's heart was starting to beat fast as she was stared at by the man that didn't let her sleep well for three days!

Just by gazing at his wine-red eyes, Iori felt like she was sucked into a deep abyss that she can't turn back from. She also doesn't want to let go of his hands, as if something was stopping her from doing so.

"It's fine Iori-san, I know your busy. But honestly? I miss you." His soothing voice sounded so smooth, like a devil whispering through her ears.

'Did...did he became more handsome in just three days?! A-And saying he missed me all of a sudden!" Iori's mind was getting wild as she thought about his changes in just a few days.

Trying to distract herself, she changed the topic "Y-yes... I have been busy with work these past few days. Uhm... Should we go now?"

Nodding his head with a smile, Saeki let go of her hands to grab some papers on the bed. Meanwhile, Iori felt she lost something when Saeki let go of her hands. This made her lips curve downwards while staring at his back.

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As I turned my back, I noticed that her expression changed the moment I let go of her hand. I took the papers from the bed and walked to her side, facing her once again.

"Shall we go?"

"Un."

Seeing her nod, I grab her hand and wait for a few seconds to see if she wanted me to let go. Instead, she walked first without saying anything, so I just followed her.

As expected, we gathered attention right away while walking through the hospital building towards the exit. I haven't seen the doctor again, maybe he is busy right now.

I thanked the nurses, that helped me during my stay, at their stations and said my goodbyes to them.

"Well, it seems like your a catastrophe to girls huh, Saeki-Kun? Fufu..." Iori giggled while covering her mouth with her other hand.

"Is that a bad thing?" I asked and looked at her.

"W-Well... I don't know about that." She replied with a slightly worried voice, but I know she wants to tell me something more. "Shall we go now?" She then drags me towards a taxi waiting for us on the other side of the road.

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"We're here... You can keep the change driver-san."

We got out of the taxi with me still being dragged by Iori-San. The glares of the women and men at me are so different... It's not my fault if your girl is staring at me you know?

Passing by a few buildings, we finally arrive in front of one that is three-stories. Judging from just the windows, it had to have at least 7 rooms on each floor.

On the left side, there was a restaurant with a picture of Iori on a mini-billboard at the top.

Noticing my amazed expression, Iori gripped my hand to grab my attention and nodded her head "We should go now. People are starting to take some pictures of you." She looks annoyed, but it's making her look cuter.

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Arriving at the entrance of the dorm. They are greeted by a gorgeous woman with brown eyes, curly blonde hair that reached her elbows, and huge breasts. Her body looks like an hourglass with her fit waist.

"Ara? You already have a boy--"

She was about to tease Iori because they were holding hands. However, the moment she looked at his face, the blonde woman got lost in a trance with her gaze stuck on Saeki's.

Even her childish, airhead friend got stupefied just by looking at Saeki's face. While this happens, Saeki took the opportunity to look at the status of the woman in front of him.

[Yasuko Takasu]

Age 32

Mother

Single: Early on in her life, she met her husband. Who subsequently abandoned her, when she told him that the pregnancy caused issues between his parents and herself. This lead to her deciding to move away.

Affection Points: 10 - Interested.

'Why are husbands letting go of beautiful women? First was Iori-san. Now Yasuko? Is this really my fate? Encountering women like them? '

Saeki wondered, as he really asked himself, why men are cutting their relationships with beautiful women...

"Yasuko, this is Saeki. Saeki, that airhead is Yasuko." Iori pointed her index at both of them while saying their names.

Listening to her friend saying that she is an airhead, Yasuko was pulled from her trance, which leads to her pouting as she glared at Iori. 

"Who you calling airhead? Hmmph!" Yasuko looked away with her arms crossed below her breast. 

"Where is Shiina?" Iori ignored her antics and asked.

"She's still in our room painting," Yasuko answered.

Letting Saeki's hand go. Iori looked at him and said "You see Saeki-Kun, her daughter has a special condition... I can't explain it, but I think you should meet her as well."

He agreed, "Okay, so... when should I meet her?" asked Saeki.

"Yasuko it's fine for you, right? I also have something to do, but I'll be back right away." Iori faced Yasuko and asked if it's fine.

"Of course..." Yasuko approved.

Iori left with a smile on her face.

Leaving them both behind, Saeki faced the blonde woman and introduced himself again while offering his hand.

"I'm Saeki Yuichi, please take care of me from now on."

Yasuko smiled and shake his hand in return "Yasuko Takasu... Come, I'll let you meet my daughter." 

Then, both of them went upstairs to see his last neighbor of the dorm