Nifuji was speechless, but this wasn't the first time he had encountered this type of problem. Still, unlike before, could this woman even pay for his clothes?
He didn't say this due to arrogance, but he knew well that his clothes were more or less expensive.
For a university student to dirty his clothes, he could imagine that they could only sell themselves, yet when he looked at the person who did this, his expression became weird.
Yet, while there was part of him that was tempted, he decided to take a step back, avoiding the splash of coffee by his natural reaction, and quickly tried to protect himself by closing the door.
Unfortunately, even if he could use the door as a shield, his pants were still slightly wet from the coffee splashes.
'I hope that the coffee is non-sugar.'
If this coffee had sugar, he was afraid that ants would be attracted to his pants, which would be quite troublesome.
"I am sorry! I am sorry!"
The voice was female, and she quickly apologized in a panic, but also sighed in relief inwardly when some of the coffee splashed on his pants. "I-I slipped, and I never thought to dirty your pants. I-I am sorry. L-Let me pay for your pants."
"It was made by Sartoria Ciccio and cost ¥600,000."
"....." The female.
"But it's fine."
Nifuji took a deep breath as he looked at the young woman before him.
She has a short, bouncy blonde bob with subtle pink or light-colored highlights at the tips. Her eyes are a bright, clear blue, like an angel, and along with her tears, she was simply a lethal weapon for any man.
Even worse, with a small, slender frame, she was simply born to make any man wish to protect her.
Yet Nifuji knew that this woman's thoughts were far from simple, especially after he learned she had been waiting for him outside the toilet for a long time, and that when he came out, she poured him a cup of coffee.
Yes, he knew well that this woman had all of the act by deliberation, and it wasn't a coincidence, which was why when he reacted fast by closing the door directly, she was dumbfounded, but her acting skill was on a professional level, and it might be beyond that of Chizuru.
Chizuru might be training to become an actress, but this woman acted even in her life, which made her a formidable opponent.
Yes, an opponent.
This is how Nifuji saw this woman.
If he was a scumbag by trade, seducing many good women, then these women would seduce any simple and good men, then dump them when they were bored, which was why, even when she leaned forward, bowing her head when she apologized, causing him able to catch the fullness of her round cleavage that tightly wrapped under her shoulderless top, he knew that she was definitely a veteran.
Still, unlike Akane Minawaga, who was a slut, and a whore, this woman only played with hearts, which made her the so-called "green tea" woman, a woman who projected a carefully crafted image of being pure, innocent, and sweet, but was secretly manipulative, calculating, and ambitious.
Yet, when he saw how this woman could trigger his system, he sighed inwardly.
However, this was also the reason why he decided to leave, especially when he knew what kind of woman his opponent was.
"You didn't dirty my clothes, so you don't have to pay for them."
Nifuji didn't touch the woman as he was afraid that she might call him a pervert, and even maintained a certain distance, as she might call him a pervert, which might lead him to a direct punch, since being mistaken as a physical fight was several times better than death socially for being called a pervert.
"Then, excuse me."
Only, as the woman was in a daze by his distant reaction, she quickly grabbed his arms with both of her hands, wrapped them around her two softnesses, which would soften or stiffen any man's part.
"Please wait for a moment! Let me apologize for my mistake!"
Still, this woman understated him, as Nifuji had been trained in many ways and most of his women had a high womanly level, so when his arm was pressed against that valley of softness, he remained calm as he thought of all the struggles that he had faced to arrive at this stage.
Mayuri, Hina, Koyanagi, and many others.
Their faces, softness, and reactions, he remembered all of them!
"....." Mayuri, Hina, Koyanagi, and all others.
"Don't worry, but be careful next time if you're dirty, their clothes, they might not be as kind as I am."
Yes, Nifuji could react well and protect himself, but what if it were others?
He knew well that even if this woman was a veteran at playing with the hearts of men, when the men started to choose violence, and couldn't care about the consequences, then she might be the one who was over.
"Mami Nanami."
"What?"
"That's my name."
Mami suddenly let him go after she introduced herself, then took a piece of paper from her handbag, on which she started to write something, and gave it to Nifuji. "Here is my number. If you feel that you still need me to repay for laundry or... to pay for your suit, then please call that number."
She then bowed her head as she apologized. "Once again, I am sorry that I have troubled you, so please... if you really feel that I have caused you trouble... then, don't worry and call me."
Nifuji stared at the woman, who introduced herself as Mami, with a thoughtful gaze, thinking that her skin was amazing and more subtle than Akane's, who directly rubbed his crotch.
Yes, instead of the slut-like move, Mami used her pureness and showed how genuine her apology was, yet even so, she still showed her womanly charm by moving in the intended ways, showing her white, smooth thighs, as she clenched the hem of her skirt when she apologized, which made him have to admit that this woman was dangerous.
Yet, even he said, "If that's the case, then I will call you."
"That's great!"
Mami quickly looked up as she looked at him with a happy, genuine smile. "I will wait for your call... er..."
"...."
Even if Nifuji knew that it was a trap, he still gave Mami an answer, "Nifuji Hirotaka."
"Ah, yes, Nifuji-kun... ah, am I wrong to call you that?"
"I am much older than you, so an Uncle might be better."
"Eh? But, you are so young! How old are you?"
"27."
"That's still young!" Still, Mami suddenly showed a naughty smile as she said, "But... if you want it... I can call you, Papa~!"
"...."
The way she opened her lips, as her small, pink tongue slightly stuck out while staring at him with a cute, yet lewd face... Nifuji had to admit this woman was dangerous.