Chapter 344: 139. Fox Kuri and Spider Miki_6
"Let’s wait and see." Hoshimi Rinko glanced at her watch, "In two more minutes it’ll be half an hour, then we’ll go look for him."
"Find him and beat him to death right away!" Kasahara Asuka angrily clenched her small fists.
"Uh-huh." Hoshimi Rinko uncharacteristically aligned with him.
A minute and a half later, the sound of clogs echoed in their ears. It didn’t sound like the light footsteps of a woman, nor the heavy ones of a middle-aged man, but rather the sound of footsteps with all weight concentrated on the soles, stepping with a clacking sound on the black cobblestones of the night, as if venting, as if shouting.
The two girls looked over.
Under the pitch-black shadows of the trees, a dignified lady in a purple yukata walked over towards the lion head set. Her gaze flicked over them, then she studied the lion head set, as if passing by by chance.
"Let’s go." Hoshimi Rinko got up and walked forward.
"Senpai, walk faster!" Kasahara Asuka ran even faster than her.
"Don’t run off on your own."
"There are so many people—"
"Come over to my side, hold onto my clothes."
"You’re just like my sister!"
"Hold on!"
"Oh—"
After the two girls had walked away, Kawashima Miki strolled over and stood at this spot, gazing at the main stage below. The dense lights resembled a swarm of glowing insects in her eyes, quietly resting on the tree trunks.
That bastard’s not here!
Kawashima Miki felt a little puzzled inside; could it be that he’s really focused on work?
It’s not out of the question... She turned her gaze around, taking in the surroundings. It was a place unnoticed by anyone, the dim lighting making it perfect for the clandestine things of people having affairs.
That bastard took pictures here just now, which means he should have been alone. Otherwise, with his pervy nature, he’d have been all cozy with the Fox Girl here by now.
Thinking of it this way, Kawashima Miki felt much better.
She took out her phone, ready to contact that bastard’s aunt to inquire about the specific situation. But just at that moment, the aunt sent a photo over — it was a picture of that bastard and the Fox Girl together!
Kawashima Miki was instantly furious again.
Spit!
You actually hooked up with another temptress—
Isn’t the temptress at home pretty enough? Aren’t her breasts big? Isn’t her butt curvy?
Kawashima Miki took several deep breaths, forcing herself to calm down.
She looked around to ensure no one was near, slightly lifted the hem of her yukata, and bent down. Threads of white, like vision lines, emerged from behind her. She decided to weave a web here; whether or not she could catch Fujiwara Reya on the spot, she was determined to drag him back tonight and trap him in the web for torment.
Delicate threads intertwined and spiraled between the trees.
Soon, a spider web took shape in the forest, each thin silver thread still carrying warmth and fragrance, gently vibrating in the air. Kawashima Miki straightened her clothes, ready to continue her search. Just then, someone came walking over, carrying a small lantern.
Walking casually, holding a cup of shaved ice, and seemingly humming a tune.
The night wind faintly carried that whispering melody, and Kawashima Miki caught the ambiguous lyrics. She transformed into Luo Xinfu, climbing a tree to hide and silently waiting for the prey to walk into her net.
♪ Here to say goodbye again
♪ Became a catchphrase
♪ Always the words spoken
♪ Why today
Singing Takeshi Kitano’s "3:25 AM in Shinjuku," Fujiwara Reya glanced this way, seeing no sign of the senpai and kouhai.
"They probably ran out of patience..." He patted his head, ready to turn and leave. Yet, a faint fragrance of roses wafted over, as if he sensed something. He smiled softly, his steps unceasing, walking towards the darkness and danger ahead.
Oh foolish madam!
My dog... no, my tengu nose is keen indeed, you’ve exposed yourself, you know.