Chapter 18 Sakurai-san, that underwear is super easy to use
Sakurai Ruiko wanted to get up, but at this moment, it was already too late.
Moreover, she had just said that she would never like him, but now she was putting him on her lap.
How to explain it when asked?
But neither her mother nor Jinguji Kiyohime asked her.
Sakurai Naoko's eyes stayed on her daughter's body for a long time, and she sighed inwardly.
Then, with a gentle smile on her face, she looked at Izumi Toru.
"Izumi-san, I heard that you were injured, are you okay now?"
Hearing the woman's question, Izumi Toru turned his eyes towards her.
Looking at the mother of her classmate who was as quiet and reserved as Yamato Nadeshiko, Toru Izumi thought of her who seemed to be going crazy that day.
For a moment, he didn't answer.
Sakurai Naoko shouted again.
"Izumi-san?"
"Sorry, I was thinking about other things just now." Izumi Toru explained first, and then answered her question: "I just need to rest for a while, it's nothing serious."
"Well, then I'm relieved." Naoko Sakurai patted her chest.
Trembling.
Immediately afterwards, she didn't know what to say.
Moreover, she wanted to know, what did he mean when he just said "thinking about other things"?
Is it the same as you imagined?
How can I ask this question?
Sakurai Ruiko always felt that the conversation between her mother and Izumi Toru was a bit strange.
She couldn't say it, but she always felt uncomfortable, which made her shout: "Mom?"
"What's the matter? Leizi."
Seeing her mother looking at her with her always gentle eyes, the girl hesitated for a long time and finally shook her head.
"No, nothing."
"oh……"
Izumi Toru was lying on the girl's lap, looking at the smiling Jinguji Kiyohime next to the girl's mother, and he confirmed in his heart: Sure enough, that was why Kiyohime intervened.
but……
If Qingji wants this result, then give her this result...
I decided from the beginning that I wanted to be that kind of person.
This was exactly Jinguji Kiyohime's request and favor, and it was also the price she paid to occupy his heart.
After thinking about it clearly, Toru Izumi looked at Naoko Sakurai calmly.
"Mrs. Sakurai."
Sakurai Naoko's heart trembled.
She immediately looked at Jinguji Kiyohime, who just smiled at her.
So Sakurai Naoko responded softly: "What's the matter?"
"I heard from Sakurai-san that you are here for a physical check-up. Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"
The woman subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, but considering what Jinguji Kiyohime wanted her to hide, she immediately put her hand down.
"I just feel a little dizzy, so I came to check."
"How is the result?"
"I just often suffer from insomnia and lack of sleep. The doctor prescribed sleeping pills."
"You should take more care of your body."
Sakurai Naoko bowed slightly.
"Yes, I will take good care of myself."
In an instant, a charming and charming expression appeared on the woman's face.
Izumi Toru blinked.
Sakurai Naoko returned to her dignified posture.
Was it an illusion just now?
He was a little unsure.
"Gugu——"
At this time, Izumi Toru's stomach suddenly growled.
Jinguji Kiyohime was preparing to replace Sakurai Ruiko, but suddenly her eyes lit up.
She thought of something super fun.
"Izumi-kun, Aunt Jingli has something to ask me for, so I have to go back first. I'll ask Uehara to take care of you later. Is that okay?"
"Um."
Izumi Tetsu still doesn't know the girl's true purpose.
Immediately afterwards, Jinguji Kiyohime looked at Sakurai Naoko again and whispered: "Mrs. Naoko, can I ask you a favor?"
"What?"
"Izumi-kun is hungry, but now his hands are inconvenient. So..."
Naoko Sakurai understood immediately.
Looking at her daughter, the woman sighed inwardly again.
Then, she smiled.
"Please feel free to leave it to me. Speaking of which, [rescuing] me, I haven't properly thanked Izumi-san yet."
Speaking of rescue, she deliberately emphasized her tone.
Jinguji Kiyohime was very satisfied with the woman's obedience.
She said to Sakurai Ruiko, who was resting her thigh on Toru Izumi: "Sakurai-san, it seems that Izumi-kun is very satisfied with your knee pillow service. Thank you for your hard work!"
"I...am not...that..."
Sakurai Ruiko hesitated for a long time, but didn't know what to say.
He wanted to push Izumi Tetsu away, but this made him feel even more guilty.
She bit her lip, not knowing what to say or what to do.
Jinguji Kiyohime approached Izumi Toru, bent down, pushed back the hair on the side of his face, and then kissed him gently on the lips.
"Izumi-kun, Mika and I will come to pick you up in two days. We will leave first."
"Um."
Izumi Toru watched Jinguji Kiyohime and Sakurai Naoko walk out of the ward.
Click!
After the door closed, Izumi Toru shook his head slightly and asked, "Why don't you push me away?"
Sakurai Ruiko snorted hard.
"We agreed to apologize! It's not anything else, so what does it matter! Don't think too much!"
Izumi Toru said no more.
apologize?
This was just a joke, why should I apologize?
Soon, Naoko Sakurai walked in with a prepared lunch box.
Opening the lunch box and placing it on the bedside, the woman squatted beside the bed, preparing to feed Izumi Toru.
Sakurai Ruiko was suddenly stunned.
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Sakurai Naoko raised her head and asked: "Raiko, have you ever thought about becoming a family with Izumi-san?"
Sakurai Ruiko's heart was shocked.
"Mom, Mom! You, what are you talking about! I, I never thought about such a thing! No, not at all! I will not marry such a pervert! Scumbag! Bastard!"
The girl was very excited and her face was red with anger.
Sakurai Naoko's smile became gentler.
"Really not?"
"No, no!"
The girl turned her face away guiltily.
She no longer bothered to ask her mother why she wanted to take care of Izumi Toru.
She just thought that her mother would stop asking her embarrassing words.
As if she heard her daughter's thoughts, Sakurai Naoko didn't ask any more questions.
She put the slightly soupy porridge to her lips and blew on it, then put the spoon to Izumi Tetsu's lips.
"Izumi-san, open your mouth."
Izumi Toru looked at her deeply and then opened his mouth.
"Ah-uh!"
There seems to be a faint fragrance in the meat porridge.
It's not the aroma of the food, but the smell of the woman in front of me.
The scene of Toru Izumi being served and having a meal by the two women in the amiable light and dust seemed to be somewhat harmonious.
But he understands that all the good things are just appearances.
What will happen to Sakurai Ruiko if Kiyohime gets tired of playing?
Strong? Collapse? Or something else?
He couldn't imagine it.
but……
He told Jinguji Kiyohime that he only wanted to see her beautiful side.
Her evil is my evil.
Because I think so, Kiyohime does this.
It should be so, it must be so!
So, while Naoko Sakurai was feeding, she suddenly said: "Sakurai-san."
"What?"
Sakurai Ruiko lowered her head and looked at the handsome young man lying on her lap.
He seems better looking when he is quiet?
When she was thinking about this kind of thing, Izumi Toru's follow-up words made her immediately panic.
"That underwear is very useful."
It was the underwear with the most daring styles that Izumi Toru personally selected for her. She wears it the most.
Sakurai Naoko seemed not to hear their conversation, but took out a piece of paper and wiped the corners of Izumi Toru's mouth.
Looking carefully, Izumi Toru's face was slightly pale at the moment, but she was even more stunned than when she first saw him.
Perhaps it was because his weakness at the moment inspired the brilliance of motherhood that he was like this...
But.
What the woman remembers more vividly is the look of guilt mixed with violence in the dim environment that day.
A feeling of nausea suddenly emerged, and Sakurai Naoko hurriedly covered her mouth.