My new wife discovered my past

"That was two hours ago. The rain might have stopped by now..."

Watanabe Toru made a confident declaration for the first time, and then he stood downstairs hand in hand with Matsumoto Hitomi, looking at the heavy rain falling from the gloomy sky, and was speechless for a while.

Watanabe Hitomi smiled and leaned against the man, almost falling down.

Toru Watanabe really didn't expect that the rain would keep getting heavier. What's going on with the weather forecast in Tokyo?

And this was actually not his fault at all. The curtains in the back compartment were drawn the entire time, so he couldn't see what was happening outside the window at all.

"...You're still laughing. We don't have an umbrella. Do you want to get soaked?"

"Let's go buy one. I'm familiar with this area. I know where the nearest convenience store is. We won't get wet in the rain on the way. Follow me."

The convenience store that Hitomi Matsumoto mentioned was only about a hundred meters away. At the strong request of Tetsuya Watanabe, they bought two transparent umbrellas.

Holding umbrellas and braving the rain, they caught the train. In the uncrowded carriage, Toru Watanabe and Hitomi Matsumoto found seats. The woman once again stuffed an earphone into his head and he listened to the same song "Cry For Me" on repeat.

She likes this song.

After getting off the train, probably because Tokyo is so big, the rain intensity was different in every place. At least the wind and rain near Matsumoto Hitomi's apartment were very strong, and umbrellas were useless.

Fortunately, they abandoned their umbrellas and rushed back to Hitomi Matsumoto's apartment in the rain.

As soon as he entered, the door was just closed, and before he had time to deal with his soaked clothes, at the entrance, Matsumoto Hitomi pressed Watanabe Tetsuya against the door and kissed him on the lips...

Chapter 274: Tong Leaning on the Wall After Bathing Together

The first typhoon in Tokyo in 2025 not only came earlier than in previous years, but also brought much more precipitation than ever before and was unusually mysterious.

The sudden, large-scale, high-volume rainfall caused ordinary Tokyo citizens to complain that the old men at the Meteorological Agency were just sitting there doing nothing and couldn't even give an accurate weather forecast. An old man with a hot temper from the Showa era started cursing and called the Meteorological Agency.

The island nation's Meteorological Agency in Chiyoda-ku was also thrown into disarray by the strange aftermath of the typhoon...

This, this is not scientific!

However, no matter how unscientific it is, it has become an established fact, and the situation is still getting more serious. After all, the bright "sunny day" logo on mobile phones, computers and TV clients is really dazzling, more like a nuclear bomb falling from the sky, destroying the Meteorological Agency and everything in the surrounding area.

After immediately updating the weather conditions in real time, the Meteorological Agency also pushed relevant news and situation reports on typhoon days to mobile signal terminals in the Tokyo area, striving to minimize the losses.

After all, the phone number of the Meteorological Agency is about to explode...

While most office workers in Tokyo are angry about the unpredictable weather, Hitomi Watanabe enjoys it very much.

She didn't know about the other people, and she didn't ask a few girls she was familiar with, such as Miyagawa Lu or Momoka-chan. Anyway, based on her own regular observations and monitoring over the years, Watanabe Hitomi discovered that the rainier the weather was, the stronger her desire for men would be. It would continue to surge, and even the menstrual period couldn't stop it. It was painful and uncomfortable, but also happy.

This has been her unshakable physiological reaction since puberty.

Hitomi Matsumoto used to use this method to distract herself whenever it was rainy, but she found that it had no effect at all. Her subconscious mind would involuntarily fantasize about the physiological knowledge she had learned on the Internet. After doing this several times, she gave up completely.

It is better to loosen than to block, she deeply understood this truth.

It's a pity that her entire six years of junior high school were spent in a closed private girls' school. Since she didn't know any opposite sex in real life, she couldn't easily integrate into her fantasy with two-dimensional things like otome comics, so Hitomi Matsumoto had a very difficult time whenever rainy days came during those six years.

Just like when you are dreaming about love, even if the foreplay is going wonderfully, no matter how eager you are to move on to the next step, there is no progress and no way to update the progress. When you are so anxious that you want to do it by brute force, you will find that the dream is directly interrupted. When you open your eyes, it is already bright outside...

The reason is very simple. As we all know, people cannot imagine things they have not seen or experienced personally. It is simply that the model rendering lacks materials and the fantasy story cannot go on.

The same applies to Hitomi Matsumoto. In her short 18 years of life, she has hardly had much contact with any opposite sex, let alone a boy she already has a crush on. She has no fantasy object in her heart and can only get through the rainy days through physical therapy.

One can imagine what kind of ascetic life Matsumoto Hitomi led during junior high and high school. Such days were gone forever after she was admitted to Waseda University and met Toru Watanabe.

Matsumoto Hitomi finally had a clear goal, and now, she brought the person she fantasized about day and night back to her apartment, pressed him against the door and kissed him...

The short journey of less than 200 meters from the time Watanabe Toru and Matsumoto Hitomi got off the train to the time they returned to their apartment was when the rain was heaviest and umbrellas were of no use at all. Looking at the rainy day that seemed to have no end in sight, Watanabe did not want to waste time at the train station so they chose to rush back in the rain.

The hair, face and neck, clothes and every part of the body were soaked by the wind and rain.

In the dark corner of the entrance, one can vaguely see two overlapping figures intersecting together, and the raindrops gathered on their hair and clothes and dripped on the carpet in front of the shoe cabinet with the sound of "pa pa pa", forming a wet stain.

The thin summer dresses were soaked by the rain, seeking more warmth, and they stuck tightly to the skin. Under the folds of the wet clothes were the strong and graceful body curves of men and women.

"…My clothes are all wet and it's so hot and stuffy, and you just kiss me like that…

"Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"

Watanabe pinched Matsumoto Hitomi's waist, pushed her away forcefully, and shook her to wake her up.

Even after being washed by rain and other liquids, the makeup on the woman's face still does not come off. She is exquisite and beautiful. She is the urban beauty renowned by the city of Tokyo. She is the uniformed OL who can brighten the eyes and refresh the hearts of office workers who are physically and mentally exhausted after a long day of get off work on the subway and tram after get off work late at night.

Watanabe Hitomi half-closed her eyes, perhaps unable to bear the heat in the dark entrance, and slightly opened her mouth to spit out the tip of her pink, tender and narrow tongue. She hummed softly, without any of her previous toughness and viciousness:

"My dear, I feel very uncomfortable now..."

"Since you feel uncomfortable, change your clothes, take a shower, and blow-dry your hair." Watanabe Tetsuya suggested sincerely.

Watanabe Hitomi automatically locked onto the key words, and her eyes that blended in with the dark environment of the entrance immediately burst into bright light: "Take a bath!? Good suggestion!!"

Twisting her body to loosen Watanabe Toru's tightly grasped hands, Watanabe Hitomi first knelt at the man's feet virtuously to take off his shoes, then kicked off her own pair of high heels, and pulled Watanabe into the bathroom nearby.

"Since my dear chose to take a shower first, let's not waste time~

"You still have to eat ramen with me~ If you don't eat enough, you won't have a good afternoon~~"

Watanabe Toru didn't expect that his answer in the morning would backfire at noon, but he still made a choice.

However, he had no comment on Matsumoto Hitomi's words. They could just take a shower together. There was still the whole afternoon left, and he could only leave her apartment after 18:.

Watanabe Toru had always left work on time at six o'clock in the previous three times. If he left earlier or significantly later this time, it would be a big and obvious flaw. People like Hoshimi Haruka and Jiugong Sakura might pay attention to him...

This is something that Toru Watanabe doesn't want to see.

According to his idea, it would be best to spend the next five hours smoothly, and when the time comes to five o'clock in the afternoon, or even after five-thirty, when Matsumoto Hitomi's will is the most relaxed, he can kill her quickly in a short period of time!

If the action is taken too early and Toru Watanabe cannot leave the scene immediately, what if Sakura Kunomiya or Nao Yanagihara calls in the middle of the process, will he answer the call or not?

The closer it gets to the final critical moment, the more you need to calm down and wait for the best opportunity, and consider all possible problems. Wait for the opportunity to come and then act decisively without delay. This is the only way to be sure of success!

In the shower room, under the shower, Toru Watanabe, who was being bathed by Hitomi Matsumoto, thought the same thing.

"What are you thinking about, Tetsuya-kun?"

Holding the shower handle and feeling the hot water flowing in her palms, Hitomi Watanabe gently and carefully washed Toru Watanabe's back.

"I'm not thinking about anything... I just feel like you seem quite skilled?"

Watanabe Hitomi leaned to the side and looked up at the man: "Are you referring to the time I gave my dear a bath?"

"What else could it be?"

"Tetsuya-kun is so considerate... Are you worried about something?

"Don't let your imagination run wild~! I've only bathed Tetsuya-kun~ Like now, this is my first time in my life...

"If you ask me why I am so skilled, it's because I have imagined this kind of thing more than once, so I often rehearse it in my mind. It's not like I haven't taken a bath myself, so it's not something difficult to imagine.

“How else can I provide the best service to Tetsuya-kun?

"How do you feel about my bathing skills? How does it compare to other women? Honey, please say something."

"Whether it's good or not is another matter. I'm done. The shower room is a bit crowded, so I'll go out and wait for you."

How big could the apartment that Hitomi Matsumoto rented be? The bathroom was even smaller, with no bathtub, and the dry and wet areas were separated.

Watanabe Tetsuya tried to escape, but the woman refused to give him a chance. She blocked the glass door with her body and snorted:

"Dear, you can just leave after taking a shower without wiping off the water on your body, and leave me alone, right? Since we are lovers for a day, how can you treat me like this?

"Tetsuya-kun is going to give me a bath too!"

When a person's skin is soaked in water for a long time, the body will think that the person is drowning and will automatically trigger the self-protection mechanism. The skin on the body will become loose, especially on the fingers, which will become loose and wrinkled, making people uncomfortable.

Toru Watanabe didn't want to waste time with Hitomi Matsumoto while the warm water flowed under the shower, so he had to wash her clean. He couldn't say he was careful nor perfunctory. It took him about five minutes in total before he stopped.

Just when he thought he had accomplished his mission, Matsumoto Hitomi pushed him further, saying, "It's not clean yet, Tetsuya-kun. There are still some places that haven't been washed yet..."

After Matsumoto Hitomi's correction, nearly five minutes were wasted, and then Watanabe ignored her...

Watanabe Toru came out of the bathroom without any change of clothes, so he had to wrap himself in a bath towel. To be honest, he regretted taking a shower.

Having no clothes to wear is one thing, but his clothes are all wet, and rinsing them with water, wringing them out and drying them is another hassle. In the morning, he should not let Matsumoto Hitomi do what she wanted and should drive.

However, it was too late to regret now. He could only wash his clothes and hang them out to dry, preparing to end Matsumoto Hitomi's life in advance so that he would have time to dry the clothes.

After Matsumoto Hitomi dragged her body out of the bathroom, leaning against the wall, she looked at Watanabe Tetsuya's strong back and her straight long legs trembled subconsciously. She went to the bedroom with some fear and took out the shorts and T-shirt she had prepared in advance and handed them to him.

Watanabe Toru once again felt the delicacy and gentleness of Matsumoto Hitomi. He thanked her calmly, but with only infinite regret in his heart.

Obviously she would and could become a good friend, a good girlfriend, a good wife and a good mother...

But what she did ruined her entire beautiful life.

"Thank you." Watanabe said.

"What can I thank you for? I'm going to order some ramen. Are you hungry?"

Hitomi Matsumoto, who had recovered a little, walked normally. She tied an apron and went straight to the narrow kitchen. Before leaving, she turned on the air conditioner to make the apartment, which also served as a living room and bedroom, cooler.

Toru Watanabe looked around the apartment she rented. There were many dolls on the bed, including green fufu, sakura fufu and chiikawa, occupying half of the double bed.

Thinking of how Hitomi Matsumoto would fall asleep with these cute dolls in her arms at night, and thinking of the vicious and cruel things she had done, Toru Watanabe found it difficult to associate these two women with such different personalities with the same person...

Yet this is an ironclad fact.

Matsumoto Hitomi also has a bookcase, or rather, it is normal for women who like otome comics to have a bookcase. Watanabe Toru also walked over to take a look, and as expected, they were basically all otome comics, among which "99 Points Super Sweet!" was placed in a particularly conspicuous position, occupying the entire middle row.

The left half is brand new and unopened, while the comic paper on the right half is obviously bent, and it can be seen that it is often read.

It seems that Matsumoto Hitomi was once a super fan of this comic. No wonder the recent plot update made her curse it as a shit. It turns out that her love has turned into hate.

After taking off his shoes and stepping on the thick blanket on the floor, Toru Watanabe looked around at how Matsumoto Hitomi decorated her bedroom. Even though it was a rented apartment, the walls were covered with comic books of youthful beautiful girls in sailor uniforms, which were eye-catching, ornamental and impactful, showing how much care she put into it.

There were curtains drawn in front of the glass door of the balcony. When Watanabe pushed open the door, he saw the tightly closed windows and lush green plants. Watanabe Tetsuya had no memory of Matsumoto Hitomi deliberately closing the balcony windows. It seemed that she had made preparations in advance before he came.

Matsumoto Hitomi is more careful and cautious than Watanabe Tetsuya imagined.

There was nothing more to see, so Toru Watanabe returned the same way and went to the kitchen to meet Hitomi Matsumoto.

The woman was wearing pajamas and cooking ramen in an orderly manner, but the bath towel wrapped around her head was very distracting. It seemed that she hurried into the kitchen without even drying her hair.

Seeing that Watanabe Toru had come to see her, Watanabe Hitomi took the time to look back and smiled lightly. She was not shy at all and did not feel embarrassed. She directly said her request in a coquettish manner. Her delicate voice, accompanied by the sound of boiling water and rolling ramen, clearly reached the man's ears:

"Honey~ I don't have time to blow dry my hair right now, can you help me blow dry it~"

Generally speaking, the scene where a man blows a woman's hair is usually in the bedroom or on the sofa.

When a man and a woman are in the same room, especially in such a private space, their every move, even their every breath is so intimate, an ambiguous atmosphere arises instantly, the heartbeat accelerates involuntarily, the whole body slowly begins to heat up, every cell in the body is rejoicing, exuding the breath of love. If a confession is made afterwards, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, no matter who initiates the offensive, the probability of success is 100%.