My Ending Can't Be Hit by a Hatchet

"Miss Kazama, where is your home?"

After yelling a few words, Taisuke saw Nami Kazama's expression became a little more sober. She desperately opened her dazed eyes and complained to Taisuke, reeking of alcohol.

"Ah, Taisuke, what are you doing, don't bother me to drink, go and get me another bottle."

Hearing the words that did not wake up at all, Taisuke continued to ask her helplessly.

After a long while, Taisuke heard the answer from Nami Kazama, and just looked at the location on the phone map, Taisuke scratched his hair.

Kazama Nami drove here by herself, but he looked at Kazama Nami who was already drunk to the mud, and he was a minor and naturally did not have a driver's license, so naturally he could not drive.

However, wouldn't it be impossible to send her back in this way.

Finally, Taisuke looked at the reward he had just received in his pocket, and chose to take a taxi.

There are many such taxis at the street entrance of Kabukicho, and many of them are prepared for working here.

Taisuke stretched out his hand to hail one, and after shoving Nai Kazama into the back row, Taisuke also sat in it.

However, looking at the beating numbers on the meter above, since his mother ran away, Taisuke and his younger sister have lived a life of careful planning.

In the past two months, let alone taxis, they even used very simple ingredients for their meals, because their family didn't have enough money, and they even spent almost [-] yen at the end of April.

Because the community management fee is too high.

Thinking of money, Taisuke's heart suddenly moved. Obviously, it has been almost two months, and the uncle Hinata Shuichi who claimed to be his mother's friend never came after that.

Obviously he didn't even pay last month's interest, nor did he come to collect the debt.

Could it be that the recent underworld is so kind? Taisuke was constantly under the strange sight of the driver, pushing away Nami Kazama's body that kept pushing, while thinking about debts in his mind.

It's just that at the end, a memory buried deep in Taisuke's mind suddenly jumped out.

That was one time, when he was going to the student union, he saw his childhood sweetheart Ying Lili drawing a book there, which was also a book of [-] banned rotten girls.

Taisuke seemed to still remember that the book had himself as the protagonist, and it seemed that his mother asked Eriri to draw it.

With a slap on his forehead, Taisuke seemed to understand why Mr. Bin Tian Shuichi didn't come to the house.

But Taisuke wished he didn't know.

Fortunately, the driver spoke at this time.

"This gentleman, here we are."

After taking Kazama Nami off the taxi, Taisuke looked at the apartment in front of him, and then at Kazama Nami in his arms.

"As expected of Miss Kazama, a social elite."

Taisuke sighed, and carried Nami Kazama into the apartment until he reached the home that Nami Kazama said.

He could only support Nami Kazama's body while taking out the key from her pocket, and of course physical contact was inevitable.

But anyway, he found the key and entered Nami Kazama's house.

But the moment Taisuke just closed the door, Taisuke suddenly felt the back of his body, was embraced by a soft and full body, a pair of arms were hooked around his neck, and a warm breath was sprayed on his body. ear.

"Taisuke, tonight..."

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pS: Two updates, sorry, I played myself too tired today.

Chapter 89

When the sunlight of the next morning was projected into the room from the floor-to-ceiling windows, a boy who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen rubbed his eyes in a daze on a big messy bed.

He turned his head and looked out the window, and it took him a while to realize that it was getting late.

"Damn it! We're going to be late!"

Taisuke bounced off the bed like a spring, but at this moment, Taisuke felt that his body was very tired today.

Then, he looked to his side.

On the strange big bed in the middle of this strange room, there is another person.

A plump figure with bumps and convexities, a delicate and beautiful face, and that white and greasy skin that shimmers in the morning sun.

The thin and silky quilt was casually covered by this woman exuding the unique mature charm of Yujie. Even under the cover of the quilt, Taisuke could still clearly see the ups and downs of the waves.

The slightly curly black long hair was scattered on the white sheets like silk, forming a strong contrast with the white and tender skin.

Taisuke withdrew his gaze and looked around the room.

The ground was full of clothes, shoes, bras, panties, pants, and clothes that the two of them threw away because of their passion last night. They almost threw them all the way from the door to the bed.

Taisuke moved off the bed very slightly, walked softly to his pants, and took out his mobile phone from inside.

The time on the above is almost the time for the morning class, Taisuke sighed silently, it seems that he must be late today.

However, he still opened the mailbox and sent an email to Gui Yanye.

He knew that Gui Yanye's heart was very sensitive and fragile. She must be very worried if she didn't wait for him at the station this morning, and I'm afraid this silly child has been waiting there for a long time.

Sure enough, not long after Taisuke's email was sent, he got a reply from Gui Yanye.