Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

Mizuki Mieko looked at him with a puzzled expression.

When was the last time you ate candy?

As a mature and charming matriarch, she couldn't remember anymore, since it was something for children.

But because it was given to her by Lin Chun, she reached out to take it.

result--

In front of himself, Lin Chun put one of the cherry blossom candies into his mouth.

The next second, he kissed her directly.

"?!!!"

Mizushiro Mieko, whose thinking was still very traditional and who was born in the Showa era, never expected such an attack.

She was completely unprepared for this.

In an instant, his pupils dilated to their maximum size.

Surprise, happiness, and a strong sense of taboo surged in like a great flood, throwing her heart into chaos.

Instinctively, he stretched out his arms, wanting to push the bold Lin Chun away.

As a result, the moment their palms and fingertips touched the male's firm abdominal muscles, they immediately became incredibly obedient.

In the blink of an eye, she completely transformed into a docile little kitten, quietly snuggling against him.

The cherry blossom-flavored candy was also transferred over safely and securely.

It brings a sticky, sweet taste to your mouth, which is undoubtedly the taste of happiness.

it's wired……

The pink fireworks hadn't even started yet...

The world I see has already been filtered through a pink, romantic lens...

Mizuki Mieko, mature and maternal, is now almost fainting.

"Don't bite it, don't swallow it. I'll be back before this candy melts."

—Making a promise after a forceful kiss.

Only the utterly despicable Lin Chun could do something so unreasonable.

He left the "Mizushiro Rinko" he saw in place and began his evil mission alone.

88. The beautiful girl idol who was coerced

There are only forty minutes left before the fireworks display begins.

The west bank of the river, which is a paid viewing area, is already bustling with people.

The east side is the fireworks display area, where there is almost no one in sight, and colorful plastic barriers have been erected.

A river divides two completely different worlds.

Lin Chun walked along the bridge from the west side to the east side.

In an inconspicuous corner, Sakura Hatano, Tokyo's undisputed idol, stands quietly.

This was the first time she had ever seen the Fallen Doctor without his mask.

So, I was stunned instinctively.

"Aren't you... afraid I'll remember your face?"

"Whatever."

Lin Chun shrugged nonchalantly.

Behind him was the bustling, brightly lit West Bank, which only made him appear more sinister and dark.

"Ms. Hatano, your hymn video and a lot of embarrassing photos are all saved on my phone."

He stared at the eyes of the popular idol girl with a playful gaze.

With a smile, he threatened, word by word:

"If I were you, I wouldn't do anything stupid."

"asshole……"

Sakurada Hatano bit her lower lip indignantly, turned her face away, and didn't want to look at the Fallen Doctor's face anymore.

Objectively speaking, he does have a bit of a roguish charm.

—I've been thoroughly outmaneuvered again!

I was caught at the concert last time, and my contact information was remembered by the evil, corrupt doctor.

Tonight, I received a threatening text message without warning, demanding that I arrive at a designated location within a specified time.

Otherwise, the singing video will be released.

He didn't dare to resist at all and obediently went to the appointment.

Such obedient behavior naturally made Dr. Fallen extremely proud.

"But speaking of which, I'm still a little curious, how exactly did Ms. Hatano manage to act alone?"

"I meant I... was going to pick flowers... and came out wearing a mask..."

"Picking flowers?"

Lin Chun was slightly taken aback, then realized what he meant and let out an undisguised laugh.

"Ha~ I thought idol beauties never needed to go to the toilet in their entire lives."

"Damn it, don't say it out loud!"

Sakurada Hatano's cheeks were completely flushed, inside and out.

The attack I suffered at the concert left a deep psychological scar on this degenerate doctor.

Now, being alone and being invited out by the other party, I am naturally filled with fear.

—Pat-pat-pat~Pat-pat~

Glistening beads of hot sweat dripped down his taut skin.

It's no exaggeration to say that it even soaked her blue butterfly-patterned yukata thoroughly, inside and out.

She pressed her legs together, trying to suppress the embarrassing reactions all over her body.

In my mind, only one thought remained: to end this humiliating torment as soon as possible.

"Dr. Fallen, what exactly do you want to do? Just do it already!"

She clenched her fists, her whole body tense, like a Pomeranian that had been startled and was in a state of stress.

Unbeknownst to them, it was precisely this tension that caused the Japanese-style yukata to cling even more tightly to their skin.

In the night of the summer festival, the graceful curves of popular idols are perfectly outlined.

It rivals the ripe, red peaches hanging on the branches, brimming with nutrients, making it especially tempting to taste.

"I...I have so much filming to do! I don't have time to chat with you here...Huh?!"

Sakurada Hatano's voice abruptly stopped.

Because Dr. Fallen had already come up and stood in front of her, the two of them very close.

Although she is not short, at 1.67 meters, she is considered quite tall among Japanese girls.

However, standing in front of the 1.87-meter-tall male, he was still not enough.

The lights from the west bank were all blocked by its towering body.

As a result, Hatano's charming young figure was completely shrouded in darkness.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chun reached out and lifted her hair.

Not only that, but the tip of its nose also greedily moved closer, taking a deep breath of the scent of the beautiful idol girl emanating from the yukata.

"I don't think I've had a chance to compliment you yet—Ms. Hatano, your outfit tonight is so cute~"

"Woo!!!"

Just being praised by the evil doctor at such close range made Hatano feel like she was about to break.

The body involuntarily recalled that concert and the humiliation of being completely dominated by the other party.

A wave of uncontrollable trembling spread from the inside out.

Even though she was biting her lower lip tightly.

A rather off-key sound still escaped from his throat, echoing between the two of them.