Chapter 116: (Firearm’s Ak*ria Style) Female Pig! Female Pig! Female Pig!

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“What… is this? Why is this tiny room filled with so many people?”

It was the first thing Kenzaki-san said when she opened the door to my apartment after dark. Didn’t she say something similar when she visited during the day? Déjà vu.

“Uh, well… it just happened?”

I mean, it’s understandable why she’d be confused. In my one-room apartment, there were me, Kurebayashi-san, Ange, who refused to leave, her chaperone mom, and Kojima-san, who woke up and wandered over from the next room. Plus, we had Jones-san’s ex-wife, Azusa-san. We were packed like sardines. At this rate, the floor might give out.

“It just happened…? There’s no place for me to sit.”

“Just stand, then.”

“You know, guys who can't show consideration to tired visitors won’t get any dates.”

“Not like I'm getting any (except from the pigs).”

After our usual exchange, I received cold stares from Kurebayashi-san, Kojima-san, and even Ange. Why?

“You’ll get stabbed from behind one of these days.”

“And why is that?”

“Whatever. That's not why I came here.”

Kenzaki-san was clearly pressed for time, so I decided not to dwell on it.

She sat next to Kurebayashi-san on the bed and began to share some shocking news.

“So, we all know Okutsu is the culprit. After he was caught, he was tested for drugs, and, as expected, he was high.”

“No way!”

Fake surprise. I wasn't really shocked. It made sense.

“Yeah, they found drugs at his place too. It looks like he’s facing additional charges.”

“Life in a rehabilitation facility sounds fine.”

“Well, he's injured, so he'll probably get treatment first.”

“Yeah, Napolitan-senpai didn’t hold back.”

Thinking back, it made sense. Okutsu must have been buying drugs, which is why he was borrowing money from Mitsuhide. Sorry, Mitsuhide, but you’re never getting your five thousand yen back. Tough luck.

“…and I got dragged into a drug test too. Just in case, they said, “

“Interesting. So, Kenzaki-san, you gave them a sample of your ‘first press juice,’ huh?”

“I’m going to punch you. And just call me Asuka. Being addressed formally by you is creepy.”

“…”

Are we getting closer or not? It’s hard to tell. As I shifted my gaze to Asuka's side, I saw Kurebayashi-san with a look of despair.

Great. I glanced back to see similar expressions on Kojima-san and Ange.

“Asuka-nee, why are you so friendly with him? You used to refuse to let any guys near you.”

“Another rival…? Maybe I should just lock him up where no one can see him.”

“I only have being your sister to brag about… Why… I love you so much.”

“Can you all please keep those thoughts to yourselves?”

Among them, Ange's level of crazy was the highest. Her blonde hair seemed to turn white in my eyes.

“Oh my, are you saying you don't like oral, Yuuta?”

“Mom, please be quiet.”

“Maybe he prefers it with the other mouth.”

“Shut up, Azusa-san. Keep your dirty comments to yourself, you professional!”

I reflected that I wasn’t in a position to criticize, but at this point, I didn’t care.

“Can I continue?”

“Ah, sorry. Go ahead.”

Kenzaki-san, looking a bit annoyed, glanced around and silenced everyone. Her presence was strong.

“So, Okutsu had been getting drugs since he was in City F…”

“Wait, what?”

What? Was he already on drugs back then? That was more surprising than anything else.

But if that's the case, what kind of connections did he have?

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