Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 424 - 422 A Journey Without a Destination_1
Headache. Pain radiated from all over her body, as if she was about to fall apart.
Under such sensations, Morimoto Chiyoda slowly awakened. She stared at the familiar ceiling and lifted her arm. Cool air brushed against her skin. Her eyes were somewhat blurry before becoming clear in an instant. She placed her hand on her forehead as memories of last night flooded her mind, causing a bitter smile to spread across her face.
She had done it, after all... The limits she had set for herself, her resolve—none of it could withstand the churning jealousy within her heart. If Aozawa had not chosen her, then she would have accepted anything with a smile; even if she felt lonely, she would not have wanted to interfere with Aozawa’s decisions. But the problem was that Aozawa wanted both the rice in his bowl and the dish in the pot. That made Morimoto Chiyoda intolerant of letting anyone else taste the sweetness of that first bite of cabbage. Breaking her limits didn’t fill her with regret; instead, the feedback she received was fantastic. Damn it, is this the pleasure of falling from grace? Morimoto Chiyoda, you must not continue to fall!
She warned herself inwardly, then reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table, unlocked it, and checked the time. It was already eight in the morning. Clearly, she couldn’t continue to work today.
She sent a message in the special task force group chat: "I caught a cold and will take a day off. Okayama will take over my duties. If you see this message, please reply with ’Received’."
For matters like taking sick leave, it was entirely appropriate to announce it directly in the group chat. The communication software currently used by the task force was a special app developed by the CIA with strong information protection, specifically for discussing matters related to Dio. Of course, no matter how powerful the firewall was, critical issues would not be discussed in the group chat; it was only used for minor matters. One after another, "Received" messages popped up.
Morimoto Chiyoda exited the group chat and sat up. The thin blanket slid off. Looking down, she could see faint red bite marks on her fair skin—evidence of last night’s frenzy.
That boy is definitely part dog. The air in the room, even her own body, is tinged with his scent. I wonder how long it continued after I fainted?
She wrapped her body in the light blue blanket and got up. There were no bloodstains on the bedsheets.
That’s because the primary battlefield wasn’t here. From the living room couch to the bedroom... As Morimoto Chiyoda recalled the sensation of her feet leaving the ground last night, she had to admit the young man had truly grown. His strength had increased to the point where he could lift her completely.
Barefoot, Morimoto Chiyoda walked out of the bedroom. The pain isn’t as excruciating as described in books, just a little, but it doesn’t affect my walking.
She slid open the bedroom’s sliding door.
Instantly, a head peeked out from the living room. Aozawa said cheerfully, "Chitose, you’re awake! Wait a moment, the takeout will be here soon."
"Mhm," Morimoto Chiyoda replied lazily, her long black hair a bit disheveled.
Perhaps due to blood loss, her complexion seemed even paler than usual. Her sleepy eyes, however, added a foxy allure, making the simple blanket she wore appear more captivating than any garment.
"Chitose, let me help you scrub your back in the bath," Aozawa couldn’t help himself and hurried over, his face clearly showing his desire for another three hundred rounds.
Morimoto Chiyoda raised her right hand and flicked his forehead, giggling, "Not a chance~~ Tell me the truth, how long did you stay awake after I passed out yesterday?"
"Around three in the morning, I think." Aozawa wasn’t quite sure. The enhancement had significantly improved his physique, making all his organs exceptionally robust. He had felt perfectly fine for several hours straight, his spirits high. If he hadn’t been considerate of Morimoto Chiyoda’s body and the fact that they had used up the entire bottle of oil, he wouldn’t have stopped until morning.
"Get lost!" Morimoto Chiyoda flicked his forehead harder. She was inwardly shocked; the young man’s energy was terrifying. From a little past seven in the evening until three in the morning? With a ten-year age gap, am I really this weak? I’m truly sorry for not being able to fully satisfy Aozawa. To think I said I’d make him unable to get up today... that was truly an arrogant boast.
She walked into the bathroom.
"Chitose, are you sure you don’t want my free back-scrubbing service? You can’t reach your back by yourself, you know~"
"No need." Morimoto Chiyoda stepped into the bathroom, closed the door, and locked it to prevent Aozawa from barging in.
She walked to the full-length mirror and let the blanket fall. Her view, previously obscured by the ’Alps,’ was now clear. Her stomach, thighs, the backs of her knees, her back, and even her armpits were covered in a thin layer resembling winter frost.
That boy is truly full of vigor.
Morimoto Chiyoda couldn’t help but consider Ayatsuki Ayaka’s proposition. On her own, she truly couldn’t handle Aozawa. Ayatsuki Ayaka’s pliable personality wouldn’t be a problem. The real issue was Phoenix Academy Maggie’s temperament—difficult to manage, always wanting to be first in everything. Getting along with her wouldn’t be pleasant. She absolutely could not yield the position of harem queen to anyone else.
As Morimoto Chiyoda contemplated the future, she turned on the shower, letting the cold water cascade over her head.
...
After washing her hair and body, Morimoto Chiyoda slowly settled into the bathtub, to which she had added bath salts. The warm water seemed to seep through her pores deep into her body, creating a comfortable, massage-like sensation. It brought a deep relaxation from the outside in, and the feeling that she was about to fall apart gradually subsided. Morimoto Chiyoda exhaled contentedly.
She soaked for about ten minutes. Then, she stood up from the bathtub, dried herself with a towel, and wrapped another bath towel around her body. Morimoto Chiyoda stepped out of the bathroom.
From the living room, Aozawa’s voice called out, "Chitose, the pizza and cola are here! Come and eat."
"Okay," she replied, walking to her room.
Having freshened up, she stepped back into her room and only then realized just how potent the young man’s scent was in the air. The bedroom definitely needs to be aired out properly with the doors and windows wide open. Sheets, blankets... everything that needs washing must be washed.
Her first step was to open the doors and windows. Then, she went to the wardrobe, took out her underwear and put it on, followed by an off-the-shoulder light purple T-shirt, purple-black suspender stockings, and super-short denim shorts that hugged her hips. Her long black hair cascaded over her shoulders. Looking at herself in the mirror, she saw that the bite marks were now hidden by her clothes. Two black straps lay taut across her fair shoulders.
Morimoto Chiyoda was very pleased with her outfit. She turned and walked into the living room.
Only when Aozawa saw her enter did he open the two pizza boxes. There was also fried chicken, burgers, french fries, chicken nuggets, and two large cups of iced cola.
"Chitose, did you take the day off today?"
"Of course I did," Morimoto Chiyoda replied, shooting him a glare. "You nearly did me in yesterday! How could I not take a day off to rest?"
"HEH HEH." Aozawa chuckled. He had used his Marvelous resurgence technique on her once last night to ensure Morimoto Chiyoda’s body wouldn’t have any unexpected issues. "Chitose, shall we continue today? I think you’ve had enough rest."
"That depends on whether you can make me happy," Morimoto Chiyoda said as she sat down.
Aozawa quickly tore off a slice of fruit pizza, held it to her lips, and said warmly, "Let me feed you."
Watching his eager expression, Morimoto Chiyoda couldn’t help but smile. It indirectly shows just how much allure my body holds for this boy.
She opened her mouth and took a bite of the pizza.
Aozawa asked with a smile, "Where are we going for our date today?"
Morimoto Chiyoda thought for a moment and said, "Let’s drive along the coastline, just go for a spin."
"Okay!" Aozawa responded, his face beaming. He couldn’t help but look forward to it—a deserted coastline, inside the car... HEH HEH.
Seeing his triumphant smile, Morimoto Chiyoda knew exactly what Aozawa had in mind. Young men certainly have vigorous energy, but she wouldn’t let Aozawa get his way so easily again. The more one indulges in youth, the more one realizes how frail the body becomes with age. Kidney deficiency, tinnitus, back pain—a series of problems will plague men. Morimoto Chiyoda was no naive girl; she naturally had to consider the ’bull’s’ longevity and not let him overexert himself prematurely.
「...」
Golden sunlight fell on the highway along Tokyo Bay. Here, Morimoto Chiyoda didn’t need to worry about anyone and accelerated to speeds absolutely unattainable in the bustling city. Light music played, complemented by the sound of the wind whistling past the open car window. She felt as if she would transform into a gust of wind, flying towards some unknown, distant destination. Her long black hair streamed behind her.
Aozawa sat in the passenger seat. He hadn’t rolled down his window but glanced outside through the glass. Sunlight danced on the azure waters of Tokyo Bay. He turned his head and asked, "Chitose, where are we heading this time?"
"To a place where I can sell you," Morimoto Chiyoda answered with a laugh.
Aozawa laughed. "How could you bear to sell me? Eating me up is more like it."
"Dream on~" Morimoto Chiyoda shot him a look. She had no intention of letting him indulge in *that sort of thing* unrestrainedly. Besides, her own body couldn’t withstand him being that rough.
"This trip doesn’t need a specific destination. We don’t even need to know where we’re going. We’ll just drive along the coastline until we run out of gas, then eat the snacks we brought and wait for rescue."
"EH? With such lovely weather, wouldn’t it be a waste to do nothing? How about we stop at a service area, find a deserted beach, or hide behind some rocks? That would surely be thrilling!" Aozawa shared his plan, only to receive a glare from Morimoto Chiyoda.
She then posed a question that left him no room to argue: "Don’t you enjoy just going for a drive with me?"
"Of course, I do," Aozawa said, though his face showed disappointment. He knew his idea wouldn’t come to fruition. What a pity. For Aozawa, who had just tasted such delights for the first time, he truly wished he could do it every day, day and night, without stopping. After all, his body could take it, and he wasn’t afraid of kidney deficiency.
With Marvelous resurgence, he could draw out any signs of kidney weakness in minutes and even pass it on to someone else. He had tested this during the first week he acquired Marvelous resurgence, curing a man with severe kidney deficiency. It even took care of all the ailments caused by the deficiency. So, he didn’t need to worry about moderation at all; he could just enjoy himself to the fullest.
"Hee hee~" Morimoto Chiyoda saw the frustration on his face and let out a cheerful laugh. She loved seeing Aozawa with that flustered expression. It brought her great joy.
