A completely unrestrained smile spread across his face, "Miyuri, what are you afraid of? You should be sick right now. Let me treat you…"
Seeing Doctor Takamura's brazen gaze openly sweeping over her body, Miyuri had already guessed what he wanted to do next. She was anxious and furious.
But her entire body was powerless, and she could only shake her head desperately, trying to express her refusal that way.
What she did not know was that this kind of refusal was even more likely to excite someone.
After all, resistance born of helplessness, in the eyes of certain people, looked more like playing hard to get.
Sure enough, when Doctor Takamura saw Miyuri's struggling reaction, the green light in his eyes grew even brighter.
It felt as if half his body had been set on fire, burning with heat.
He tore off his outer coat and threw it to the ground, breathing heavily as he walked toward Miyuri, who was slumped on the floor.
But just as he took one step forward, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind him.
Doctor Takamura, now bare chested, felt his heart leap violently and hurriedly turned his head.
A slender black haired boy stood motionless behind him.
Aside from the abrupt sound of footsteps earlier, there had been no other noise at all. It was as if he had suddenly teleported there, ghostlike.
"You…", Doctor Takamura was just about to speak.
But a hand clamped around his throat, cutting him off.
In Doctor Takamura's terrified, shocked gaze, his feet slowly left the ground and his entire body hung in midair.
This black haired boy who looked so delicate was lifting him up effortlessly with just one hand.
The feeling of suffocation surged in. His lungs, no, every organ in his body was desperately craving air.
Doctor Takamura's bulging eyes stared straight at the boy holding him up, filled with pleading.
At the brink of life and death, Doctor Takamura's mind became unprecedentedly sharp. He realized this boy was very likely connected to Miyuri, the woman he had just tried to lay hands on. The other side might want an explanation.
"Ha… ha… I…", Driven by his survival instinct, Doctor Takamura squeezed out the very last bit of air from his lungs, trying to persuade the boy before him to give him a chance to live.
However, Hikari simply shook his head. Without waiting for him to continue, he directly tightened his fingers.
The sound of bones shattering rang out. Thin streams of blood seeped through his fingers.
Doctor Takamura, dead.
"I have no interest in listening to your nonsense. You should just hurry up and go to hell."
Throwing Doctor Takamura's corpse out the door, Hikari walked into the pharmacy.
Seeing that familiar figure appear, Miyuri, already weak all over, instantly showed a look of joy in her beautiful eyes.
"Hikari-kun! You're here!", Miyuri called out happily.
There was not much surprise in her tone at all, perhaps because she had already gotten used to Hikari always coming to save her.
"Mm. Aunt Miyuri, are you alright?", Hikari nodded and was about to walk toward her, but his steps suddenly paused.
"I… Hikari-kun?", Miyuri was about to say something, but saw Hikari suddenly turn his head, as if he was about to head outside.
"Auntie, wait for me a bit. There are a few people I need to deal with."
After saying that, Hikari directly turned around and walked out of the pharmacy, pulling the door mostly closed behind him.
Following Hikari's line of sight, one could see that at some unknown point, seven or eight burly men in black had appeared in the open area outside the pharmacy.
Some of them were holding batons, some were carrying machetes, and one was squatting beside Doctor Takamura's body that had just been thrown out, inspecting the corpse.
After giving the body on the ground a rough look, the man who seemed to be the leader stood up and said grimly to Hikari, "I thought it was unlikely, but just like the boss said, someone really did come to protect that filthy woman."
Hikari narrowed his eyes at the suddenly appearing men in black.
He quickly sorted through the chain of events.
A few hours ago, the Pure Love Radar had warned him that the doctor earlier was about to make a move on Miyuri, so he rushed over in time to stop it.
But after he dealt with that doctor, this group of people suddenly appeared.
It seemed like they had planned this in advance, anticipating that someone would come to help Miyuri.
So that doctor was probably just a decoy on the surface. These people were the real ones sent to make a move on Miyuri, and on whoever was backing her.
And these burly men in black did not look like ordinary punk thugs. They seemed more like privately kept enforcers.
Who could be constantly targeting Miyuri and sending so many people one after another?
An ordinary jealous thug should not go that far.
Although he already had some guesses about their identity, Hikari still asked, "Who sent you?"
"Call that woman out, and then come with us. You'll know," the leader said coldly.
"Oh? And what if I say no?", Hikari smiled.
Hearing Hikari's words, the man in black's face instantly darkened.
"Brothers, move."
He waved his hand, and the burly men beside him immediately tightened their grip on their weapons and charged at Hikari together.
Clearly, they had already realized that Hikari was not as ordinary and young as he looked, and planned to deal with him seriously.
Still, despite their caution, the man in black's expression was obviously full of confidence.
After all, these men were all good fighters. He did not believe that a boy who looked like a high school student could stop them.
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Ten seconds later.
Looking at his men sprawled all over the ground, the man in black stood there dumbfounded, drenched in sweat.
"You… what kind of monster are you?"
Hikari did not answer. He walked straight up to him, kicked him to the ground, and pressed him, "Who sent you to watch Miyuri?"
"It… it was Lord Eigen!", the man in black answered, sweat pouring down as he felt the crushing force threatening to shatter his ribs.
"Lord Eigen?", Hikari's tone carried a hint of confusion.
"Yo… Yoshizawa Eigen!", the man hurriedly said.
"Yoshizawa Eigen? The director of this hospital, Yoshizawa Takeo's father, right?", Hikari asked again.
"Y… yes!", the man answered immediately.
"I still have a few questions," Hikari continued, asking several more.
After the man answered them one by one, Hikari nodded in satisfaction.
Seeing this, the man in black's face lit up and he was just about to beg for mercy when a foot snapped his neck.
"Yoshizawa Eigen, huh…"
While thinking, Hikari burned all the bodies of these men in black along with Doctor Takamura's earlier corpse using a cremation technique.
Then he went to the monitoring room the man in black had mentioned and wiped out and destroyed all the surveillance footage.
Only after that did he return to the pharmacy.
By now, the pale pink gas from earlier had already dissipated.
But Hikari noticed that Miyuri still did not seem to have fully recovered.
Her body was still half slumped on the floor, and she had not even noticed that the hem of her nurse uniform skirt had been pushed up by her knees, revealing black underneath.
The fair skin beneath her clothes was faintly flushed, beads of sweat emerging all over her body. Her hair was damp and stuck to her forehead, looking thoroughly drenched in fragrant sweat.
Seeing that Miyuri still did not look quite right, Hikari hurried over to her.
"Aunt Miyuri, are you okay?", Miyuri seemed to notice Hikari approaching. Her flushed face first showed joy, but soon turned to one of disgust.
"Akito? You came to save me? Get lost! I don't want you to save me! You wouldn't save me anyway! Stay away from me!"
Hearing her words, Hikari was momentarily stunned, but quickly realized that Miyuri must have inhaled the hallucinogenic gas the man in black had mentioned earlier.
Sure enough, as Hikari moved closer, Miyuri shook her head and shouted again, "Kazuto? Why are you here? Don't… don't come closer right now… stay away from me…"
Hearing her nonsense, Hikari could only speak again,."Auntie, look carefully. It's me. Hikari. It's me."
Hearing that, Miyuri shook her head, her eyes clearing for an instant. She focused, then her face lit up with joy.
"Hik… Hikari-kun? It's Hikari-kun?"
"You finally came! Come help auntie, hurry and hold auntie up. Auntie feels unwell right now! Come help… help auntie…"
As soon as Hikari reached her side, she stretched out her slender arms and tightly hugged his thigh.
Hikari immediately reached out and pulled Miyuri up.
But after finally standing, Miyuri immediately collapsed into Hikari's arms.
Her soft, sponge like body pressed against his chest. With no choice, Hikari wrapped his arms around the beautiful aunt to keep her from falling again.
"Auntie, I'll take you home first."
Hikari lowered his head and looked at Miyuri.
The nurse cap she usually wore had already fallen to the ground.
Her face, normally white as snow, was now flushed with two rosy patches.
The delicate skin beneath the white nurse uniform was burning hot, as if she had a fever.
Her armpits and thighs were drenched in fragrant sweat, giving Hikari a damp, sticky sensation.
It was obvious that even though she was still wearing her nurse uniform, Miyuri could not continue working.
But when she heard Hikari's words, Miyuri shook her head forcefully.
"No… auntie wants to give Hikari-kun a reward. Hikari-kun saved auntie again. Auntie wants to give you a reward!"
Hearing Miyuri stammering incoherently, Hikari knew the hallucinogenic smoke had probably left her quite confused.
He sighed and gently persuaded her, "Auntie, I know every time I save you, you give me a reward. But we're still outside, still in your workplace, in the hospital. No rush. Let's go back first, okay?"
Knowing her state was off, Hikari supported her toward the door while coaxing her.
But Miyuri suddenly shook her head, slammed the pharmacy door shut, and even locked it from the inside, trapping the two of them inside.
"Auntie, what are you doing," Hikari looked at her helplessly.
"Auntie feels a bit unwell right now and can't wait. I want… I want to reward Hikari-kun right now," As she spoke, Miyuri pinned Hikari against the wall and fiercely kissed his face over and over.
Those storm like red lips left Hikari almost unable to fend her off.
Didn't she say she was unwell? Why did she seem even more energetic than usual?
Hikari had a faint sense that something was not quite right.
The composition of that hallucinogenic drug seemed rather complicated.
Sure enough, after finishing kissing his face, Miyuri said again that she wanted to give him a reward and slowly squatted down.
Seeing that the pharmacy surveillance camera had already been destroyed earlier, and that the hospital's monitoring room had also been completely wiped out, and seeing Miyuri so deeply affected by the drug, flustered and not in her right mind, Hikari could only cooperate with her.
With Hikari's help, Miyuri quickly began rewarding him, just like during her previous secret lessons with him.
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After quite a while.
Seeing Miyuri finally stop her teaching, Hikari let out a breath.
"Auntie, is that enough? Let's go back first," Hikari said.
"Okay…"
Miyuri's soft reply made Hikari relax further. He was about to get himself together and open the door to leave when, in the next instant, that familiar body pounced on him and knocked him to the ground.
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