"If the section chief comes back, Naga-kun probably won't have much free time. So, Kae and I are thinking of making our move this weekend. We don't want our situation to cause problems between Naga-kun and the section chief."
In the photocopying room, Anzu skillfully operated the noisy photocopier while saying this to Naga beside her.
Miku returned on Sunday afternoon. It's a company tradition to work overtime on Saturdays and be on duty on Sundays. Naga couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Is there a suitable time?"
Anzu nodded. "Minister Kuroki's annual training period at the parent company is coming up soon, and Fujibayashi has already arranged for her and Kae to meet on Saturday night. They're probably planning a special farewell party."
"A farewell party?" Naga frowned, unable to imagine it for a moment.
Anzu hesitated for a moment, then lowered her voice and said, "Last year, Kae's position was still mine. That was just Fujibayashi using an excuse to play with others. I heard that Minister Kuroki and Fujibayashi's father also had an improper relationship. Apparently, he was the one who initially 'trained' the minister. Fujibayashi was very angry about this, and every time the minister had a chance to meet her father, she would torture the minister severely. That time..." She paused, her face suddenly turning red, "Never mind, I won't go into details. In short, it wasn't a good thing. This is our best opportunity. Minister Kuroki never goes to her house, so it's always at a safe love hotel. Kae was able to get the key in advance, so we're counting on this."
Naga stroked his chin and nodded. "Okay, let's do it on Saturday then. We can discuss the details after get off work. You and Kae find a place and email it to me. I'll come over as soon as I'm done."
"Um... thank you, Naga-kun."
"Silly girl." Naga ruffled her hair. "This is an incredible thing for a man. Four beautiful women in a row, he wouldn't even dare to dream of doing this. I should be thanking you."
The meeting place that evening was another private room. With the original song function of the karaoke machine turned up to the maximum, the well-soundproofed room meant there was no need to worry about anyone outside hearing any of their voices.
Nevertheless, Kae still seemed unusually nervous, probably because for someone as timid and cowardly as her, committing a crime was really testing her resolve.
However, compared to the fear of going to jail, what Ash did was clearly more unacceptable to her. She looked down at her intertwined fingers and said in a voice on the verge of tears, "I... I'm going to do it. I don't care about the consequences. I don't want to go on like this anymore. If I do, I'll really become a psychopath."
For Kae, who had virtually no experience with love and sex, the twisted pleasure of being humiliated and abused in that way and being unable to control her body to reach orgasm was easy to become addictive. She probably noticed this change, which is why she was unusually resolute.
It seems that Anzu has also gone through a similar emotional journey. While Kae was speaking, Anzu gently stroked Kae's arm and looked at her with tender and sad eyes.
"Then let's do it. As you designed it. If something really goes wrong in the future, I won't blame you." Unable to bear seeing Kae's self-reproachful expression, Naga picked up the glass of red wine in front of him and said in a relaxed tone.
In truth, if the target weren't a rare and stunning beauty like Fujibayashi Ami, Naga would most likely have chosen to hire a few thugs to do the work, so it can't be said that his motives for getting involved were entirely benevolent. It's just that in Kae's eyes, he had already been seen as her last savior, and her gaze towards him was filled with a submissive willingness to offer anything.
"Now that we've finished talking about serious topics, let's relax a bit." Naga grabbed the microphone and pulled up the playlist. "We're already here, it would be a waste to leave without having some fun."
Anzu was indeed the somewhat reserved type. She kept saying how embarrassing it was, but the moment she grabbed the microphone, she became incredibly excited, her face beaming as she sang her favorite idol group's newly released single. Kae, seemingly unfamiliar with pop music, flipped through the pages and finally chose a character song from a popular anime maid. Her timid, occasionally off-key, weak voice powerfully captured the essence of the original, striking a chord with Naga's almost dormant anime soul.
Sitting between two beautiful women, with one on each side and the other on his arms, and with the added effect of alcohol, Naga felt an almost heavenly sense of exhilaration. If the previous dreams that didn't offer any obvious rewards were just to give him this opportunity, then it was definitely worth every penny.
Taking advantage of her slightly tipsy state, Naga turned her head and nervously leaned close to Kae's flushed ear, whispering, "An has already paid the deposit, what about Kae?"
Kae's body trembled slightly, and her voice, which was singing a duet with An, went a little off-key. However, she probably knew what An had done with him, so she wasn't too surprised. Only after the song was over did she blush and lower her head, whispering, "Naga-kun... will you be as gentle as in my dreams?"
"Of course, Kae is so cute, how could I bear not to be gentle?" Although she didn't think she was that gentle in her dream, Naga still said it.
Kae nodded almost imperceptibly. "Um...then, please take care of me."
These words, spoken like those of a newlywed wife, made Xing laugh on the other side. She stood up, picked up her coat, and said, "Since you've agreed, I'll head home now and won't bother you any longer. But I think it's better to go to a hotel; this place is a mess and has no romance at all."
It was clear that Anzu was more excited than usual under the influence of alcohol. Naga tentatively stood up, walked over and hugged her, smiling as he said, "Going to the hotel is a certainty. But...aren't you coming with me?"
Kae let out a soft "Ah," her face flushing with embarrassment. However, she seemed less averse to it, perhaps because she had experience being naked with Anzu. Anzu, on the other hand, shook her head and whispered, "Let's not. It feels awkward to be together."
"You really don't want to go?" Naihe drawled, his hand sliding down her back and suddenly squeezing her plump buttocks under her tight skirt.