Chapter 226: Cold (1/2)

Like a thief, he sat up slowly and slowly turned his head to the side and looked over.

Only to see a naked, sleeping girl lying next beside him, and that person is Take Asasei.

Takeda’s heart felt a very absurd feeling

His mother, what the fuck happened? Takeda endured the headache of hangover and tried to remember what happened yesterday.

He only remembered meeting her in the bar and drinking with her, and they seemed to talk a lot, but can’t remember what happened at the end.

Takeda wryly smiled, unexpectedly his first time like this he can’t remember clearly.

In addition to Yoshikawa who he played with since childhood, nobody believed that Takeda was a virgin until last night.

Kyoto is different from Tokyo, where it’s a historic old city, so the whole social atmosphere of the night is far less open than in Tokyo. Although Takeda gave people a feeling of a bad rebellious youth, but the conservative family education and his father specifically set the access rules so that he in junior high and senior high have no time to fool around. And he’s not the type of man who is easily favored by women, but he never dream that his first partner would be her.

Forget it, the milk is already spoilt. Anyway, men in this regard can’t be considered disadvantageous. After thinking, Takeda unconsciously carefully looked at the girl asleep.

To his surprise, her figure was much better than he had imagined, and he had thought she was the runway-airport-type of girl.

Her waist is very thin, although not a big-breasted type of figure, but the measurement curves proportion is very symmetrically natural. Compared to those who deliberately tanned their skin into a fashionable girl, her skin looks very white and delicate. Like the kind of delicate aesthetic sense that made one palpitate with excitement.

Recalling the wonderful touch of his right hand, and then looking at her half exposed perfectly round and firm chest, Takeda felt his throat burst off heat.

As he continued to move down his line of sight, he suddenly saw a small piece of red blood on the white sheet that had dried up.

At that moment, Takeda had the urge to escape from here immediately.

Don’t be nervous, maybe it’s not what you think, it might be just because her time came. (TL: I think he’s talking about her period here.) Takeda consoled himself, and then he quietly stood up and put on his pants.

Just when he had picked up his pants from the ground ready to put it on, suddenly, a burst of musical ringtone rang out from his cellphone on the bedside.

Takeda had a scare, and could only stand there dull with his pants, and didn’t know what to do.

Obviously Takeda and Take Asasei’s music taste is somewhat different, that Takeda’s quite like the dynamic music ringtone made Take Asasei feel very harsh.

Reaching out a hand to find that phone by it’s noise, Take Asasei slightly opened her eyes, only to see the caller’s name is Yoshikawa.

Strange, what did he call me for? Take Asasei vaguely thought.

At this time, the phone ringtone just stopped. Take Asasei did not dial back, but chose to close her eyes to continue to sleep. The hangover headache also tortured her nerves, so she couldn’t think properly.

Suddenly, she felt her body seeming not to wear clothes. This makes a woman who had no habit of being naked feel quite restless, making her heart surprised as she immediately opened her eyes again.

When she wanted to sit up, she suddenly felt a sting in her lower body.

This strange tingling sensation made her whole person sober, she looked down at her lower body, suddenly making her face in upheaval. In this moment, she knew what happened to her, and a gust of strong sadness swept her nerves like the tide. Unlike other female students who regard virginity as a shame, she is just a normal but conservative girl. She always thought that the most important first time must be left to boy she like most. She even thought, if Yasuda wanted to, she would not hesitate to give it to him, but she did not think that the has been stubbornly restrained and the most precious thing was lost.

At the same time, an equally strong rage welled up from her, she must find that hateful creature.

When she lifted her eyes full of tears, suddenly, she saw a man standing in the corner of the room, wearing his pants stealthily.

“Who are you?!” Take Asasei forcibly wiped her tears, and suddenly looked at the man with a look that can almost kill people.

“Good, Good morning…” Takeda greeted her with a forced smile.

A cleaner walking through the corridor suddenly heard from the front room came a few heavy impact noises and some things falling onto the ground, which was mixed with several pitiful cries of a man.

She was surprised and thought that there had been a homicide and quickly went downstairs to get someone up.

Today is the day that Akashiro Miho is discharged.

Although she had a few scratches on her hands and feet, after two days in hospital, her body has basically recovered, but because of a considerable shock, she needed to stay in the hospital for counselling, not until one week later she was discharged.

The ones who came to pick her up are only the Association President of Young Writers, Lei Yin and Naoko these three people.

With the death of the two writers under the blade of the serial killer, the Japanese Writer’s Association has put an end to the Young Writer’s Exchange. Within two days, the young writers of each country one after another left. More than half of the 10 or so young writers from Tokyo had gone back, and only six or seven more daring writers thought that Gero City Hotel from Nagoya are some distance, so they stayed and continued their vacation.

After the association president handled the discharge formalities, four people slowly went out of the hospital.