Hiratsuka: Mafuyu, I’m Too Ashamed to See You

"Hmm~ So uncomfortable~"

"My head hurts~ My throat is so dry, please give me some water~"

But where can she find water inside the elevator?

Hiratsuka only drank five glasses of sake and she's already very drunk.

Haruto's expression darkened a little: "Stop moving."

"I just moved, so what!" Hiratsuka, drunk, looked at him and tried hard to make a fierce expression: "I said, ever since I grew up, no man has ever bullied me, and you're the first…"

"Don't think this is over. Women are very vengeful. I'll remember you for the rest of my life, pervert."

"Ugh~ I feel like throwing up~"

"Hold it in!"

"Phew~ I'm saved."

Hiratsuka absentmindedly rubbed against him: "Weird, you smell really nice. I don't feel like throwing up."

The corner of Haruto's mouth twitched a little.

Actually, he used his superpowers. Otherwise, what if Hiratsuka really threw up?

If that happened, he wouldn't be able to stop himself from throwing her out!

Hiratsuka was beautiful and had a good figure, but if she vomited, it would certainly make her less appealing, and he would definitely dislike her then.

After getting out of the elevator, Haruto helped the wobbling Hiratsuka to the door of her apartment: "Where's your key?"

"Hmm~ It's in my pants pocket."

Hearing this, Haruto's gaze landed on Hiratsuka. Today, she was wearing tight black pants that highlighted her slim figure.

So, the question is, are the keys in the front or the back?

"I feel dizzy... I don't remember."

Haruto wasn't the hesitant type. After hearing those words, he resolutely reached his hand into her pocket.

Rather than hesitating, it's better to get it over with quickly and leave.

Even though there were two layers of fabric between them, Haruto could still feel the softness and smoothness of Hiratsuka's skin. He had to admit, her figure was really quite impressive.

Hiratsuka's body trembled slightly, and she briefly raised her head, but in the next moment, she buried her face back in his chest.

After thinking for a moment, Haruto reached his other hand into her back pocket.

"Hmm~" Hiratsuka let out a shy, irritated sound: "Pervert, how long are you going to keep touching me!"

"I'm looking for the keys." Haruto replied calmly, pulling his hand back: "Found them."

After opening the door and tossing Hiratsuka onto the couch, Haruto casually glanced around Hiratsuka's apartment.

There wasn't much to say.

All he could comment on was that it was indeed a luxurious apartment, incomparable to regular ones!

However, Haruto didn't care much for material things. Otherwise, with his abilities, he could easily become the richest person in the world!

What he cared more about were the people around him.

At that moment, Haruto's eyes caught a familiar comic book on the coffee table. Out of curiosity, he picked it up and realized that it wasn't just any comic; it was the second volume of one he had given Hiratsuka as a gift!

He hadn't expected Hiratsuka not only to have read the first volume but also to have bought the second one herself.

"Water~"

Haruto glanced at her, whose eyes were still closed, mumbling about wanting water. He stood up, walked to the kitchen, and poured a glass of water.

He didn't plan on using his superpowers to sober her up.

Kids know that alcohol can make people drunk.

But why do so many people still drink to the point of getting drunk?

The reason is quite simple.

Because they "want" to get drunk.

While some people may not understand why, after all, drinking just a little is fine, but too much can cause serious harm to the body.

But when you reach a point where you want to be drunk, you'll understand that feeling!

Of course, it's best not to think that way.

After all, drinking too much is definitely not good for your health!

Haruto sat on the couch holding the glass: "Here's your water."

Hiratsuka opened her sleepy eyes and stared at him, her gaze unfocused.

'Am I still dreaming? If not, why is he here?'

In her dream, the two were already married.

Haruto puzzled, reached out and touched her forehead: "Why are you staring at me like that? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine~" Hiratsuka shook her head, then rested her hand on his neck, breathing softly: "Haruto-kun, can we have children?"

Because she thought it was just a dream, she didn't feel guilty at all.

"???"

Several question marks appeared in Haruto's mind, and he looked at her in shock.

He was about to push her away. After all, although he had a good impression of her, it was solely because of Hiratsuka's character and actions, which were indeed occasionally amusing.

This clearly didn't involve romantic feelings!

At most, they could be considered good friends.

However, before Haruto could push her away, Hiratsuka moved toward him dreamily.

Her breath was filled with the scent of sake, but rather than being unpleasant, there was a sweet, warm fragrance.

Was this really the time to be thinking about that?

Quickly push her away!

Haruto's expression darkened slightly as he gently pressed against Hiratsuka's neck. In the next moment, Hiratsuka closed her eyes and fell asleep immediately.

"Phew~"

Haruto let out a sigh of relief, then picked up Hiratsuka and carried her back to her bedroom, making sure she was comfortable before leaving.

"Hmm~"

Hiratsuka turned over, snuggling into the blanket, and fell into a deep, comfortable sleep.

Haruto looked up: "I'll let it go this time. After all, I don't want to take advantage of anyone, but if there's a next time…"

He glanced at her, then stood up and left.

Not long after he had gone.

Hiratsuka suddenly opened her eyes, then raised her hands to cover her face, letting out a soft groan.

"Oh no!"

"What have I done! I want to die, I want to die, I want to die."

"Mafuyu, I'm sorry, I have no face to meet you."