novelraw Chapter 68
Chapter 68
"Would you care for something to eat?"
In the alley, Shinsuke Miura looked at the slender yet undeniably beautiful girl before him and subconsciously swallowed.
The other person was leaning against the wall with their arms crossed, their long hair casually falling to their waist, and their uniform perfectly outlining their graceful figure. Beneath the strands of hair on their forehead were a pair of eyes that shone with a faint coldness.
In other places, it can actually be found everywhere.
It is precisely this contemptuous attitude that makes people feel an irrepressible excitement.
Shinsuke Miura really liked this type. Just looking at the way she gazed at him made him feel hot all over.
Price doesn't matter. He's been having good luck lately. He closed a big deal a few days ago and just received his bonus today. Now is the perfect time to put his resources to good use.
I just don't know how much it will cost...
Shinsuke Miura wasn't stupid; of course he didn't think the girl was truly homeless and would take her home without spending a penny.
However, I'll take as much as I want, as long as it's not too outrageous.
If... if she could guarantee that she would keep looking at me like that, I wouldn't mind even if it was a bit outrageous!
Thinking this, Shinsuke Miura pulled out his wallet from his pocket and asked:
"How much?"
His hands even trembled slightly from nervousness.
……
On the other side, Kamiya Gen at the alley entrance finally understood.
It turns out she really does have Conan-like qualities.
No... Conan sees other people get into trouble, but she's always getting into trouble herself.
Kamiya Gen pondered once again whether Miyazawa Yuzuki was a character created by some deity.
Otherwise, why would their entrances always be so peculiar?
It's like that lawyer who was with me in my past life always appears in the bar's restroom, as if he were some kind of regularly respawning NPC.
That's right, the girl leaning against the wall with her arms crossed in the alley is none other than Miyazawa Yuzuki.
I don't know why this guy is here, but it looks like he's been starving for days, his little face is so pale it looks like a ghost.
……
Actually, I wasn't hungry.
Miyazawa's face turned pale with anger.
She never imagined that she had simply found a secluded spot to shelter from the rain, intending to spend the night there, because she was worried it might rain.
She was actually suspected of being that kind of girl...
They're even asking how much money they want? Are these guys crazy?
Even if I starve to death or jump off the roof, I won't take a single penny from him, okay?
and many more……
She saw the cash in the man's wallet and immediately had a wicked idea.
He's not a good guy anyway, so why not just quote a price, wait for him to take out the money, and then rob him and run?
Miyazawa didn't believe that, given her physical condition, she couldn't outrun a pot-bellied, bald middle-aged man.
Besides, it's uncertain whether this guy will even dare to pursue me. There are no security cameras here. If he does, I can just sue him for indecent assault and make him pay me some money...
"Fifteen thousand yen."
After thinking it over, Miyazawa Yuzuki stretched out a hand, took two steps to the side, and prepared to run away as soon as she got the money.
"this……"
Shinsuke Miura paused for a moment, then subconsciously touched his wallet.
It was much lower than he had expected. He had originally thought it would cost at least 20,000 or 30,000 yuan, but this price was well within his budget, and he even felt it was a good deal.
Looking at Miyazawa's fair face, he assumed she was truly desperate and became even more certain of his guess. A lewd smile curled at the corner of his mouth as he prepared to take out his money.
Suddenly, a ray of light shone straight into the alley, illuminating the area.
Kamiya Gen, holding a police light and identification, approached:
"Shibuya Police Station, Kamiya, Unit 72896, cease your current actions, or I will arrest you immediately..."
A cold, harsh voice crashed into the alley. Kamiya Gen, holding the police light, raised his hand and swung it straight at Miura Shinsuke's face.
The man froze, his hand reaching for his wallet abruptly halting. The lewd smile on his face vanished instantly, replaced by panic. He even dropped his wallet with a thud, scattering several pieces of cash on the ground.
"M-Uncle...no, I didn't..."
Shinsuke Miura was about to explain, but Miyazawa was even more flustered and raised his hands to shake them vigorously.
It was obvious that she was making a "deal" with this man, but in reality, Miyazawa had no such intentions; she was worried that Kamiya Gen would misunderstand...
However, the latter would not misunderstand at all, since he had clearly seen the purple malevolent thought above the girl's head before.
—The crime this guy is about to commit is not just a simple sex trade.
Thinking this, Kamiya Gen ignored the system messages that flashed before his eyes, such as "[Evil intent eliminated, reward received...]", and turned to look at the man who had picked up the money:
"You've got some nerve, negotiating prices with underage female students in a secluded alley late at night."
"Officer, it's a misunderstanding! It's a complete misunderstanding!"
Shinsuke Miura hurriedly bent down to pick up the wallet, frantically gathering the scattered money on the ground. Cold sweat beaded on his forehead. "I just saw this young girl alone here and was worried about her safety, so I asked about her situation. How could I dare to talk about any price... It was a misunderstanding, really a misunderstanding!"
He spoke while backing away, accidentally kicking a cardboard box on the side of the alley, making him look even more disheveled.
"I'll leave right away, I won't disturb the officer's investigation any longer!"
Kamiya Gen didn't chase after him... mainly because there were too many things like this, and he didn't have the mind to deal with this guy right now, so he chose to watch him leave.
"M-Uncle, I'm not..."
Once only the two of them remained in the alley, Miyazawa Yuzuki spoke cautiously.
Kamiya Gen still shone the police lights directly at her, looked Miyazawa up and down, and coldly said:
"Walk."
"oh--"
The two left the alley and returned to the main street.
"I didn't really want to do that kind of thing with him... I could never, this guy forced me..."
"When have you ever told the truth? What are you doing here?" Kamiya Gen asked.
He knew, of course, that the other person had run away from home, but after thinking about it, he still wanted Miyazawa to tell him himself.
We'll teach her a lesson, help her with school and home matters, and if possible, see if we should spend some money to buy her a pager... It's a bit painful, but we can't let her get into any more trouble.
Just settle the accounts. As long as Miyazawa is alright, I'll be able to get this money back sooner or later.
Kamiya Gen was actually considering many things, but he clearly didn't understand girls.
Miyazawa doesn't care about any of that now; he just feels completely misunderstood.
She's practically become a king of haste.
Seeing that Kamiya Gen's attitude remained indifferent, Miyazawa spoke almost without thinking (of course, she didn't have much of a brain), saying whatever came to mind:
"I...I really didn't! I wanted to rob him and run away...I haven't done that yet! How could I possibly agree to that..."