Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 620 - 618: Never Define Someone’s Fetish

The exterior of the closet looks towering, but once inside, it feels cramped, especially when the two have to hide their bodies and are forced to squeeze together.

Phoenix Academy Maggie had just tucked herself into the closet, her back against the end wooden panel, when she already felt sweat beginning to trickle from her forehead.

Her heart was pounding wildly, seemingly wanting to leap out of her chest, yet it was suppressed by Aozawa's broad back muscles.

This is too close...

She thought about it but didn't voice a reminder.

Phoenix Academy Maggie considered their current situation, being so close was inevitable.

It's better than being discovered, she comforted herself, clenching her hands and feeling the sweat in her palms.

The cramped space made her breathing heavy, blowing on the nape of Aozawa's neck as if it could melt his flesh, leaving his bones with a slight numbness.

He could feel a powerful force from behind, comparable to Shinra Tensei.

Actually, there wasn't a need to be so close, but Aozawa remembered the godfather's adage that women and children could afford to be careless, but men could not.

So, he had to be close.

Aozawa's reasoning was righteous and serious.

However, his body's reactions fully exposed his true inner thoughts.

Of course, since he was in front, Phoenix Academy Maggie couldn't see any natural phenomenon occurring in his body.

Phoenix Academy Maggie didn't have the energy to think; the stifling, narrow environment made her brain feel oxygen-deficient and muddled, unable to think about anything.

To utter something so impious, even her mother's situation had been momentarily forgotten.

The voices outside grew closer.

The pure voice sounded somewhat familiar?

Aozawa thought briefly, and a figure flashed across his mind, wasn't that Mrs. Ishimura?

He activated his Catalyst sensing ability to spy outside.

...

Click, the bedroom door slowly opened.

The expressions of the five men appeared a bit uneasy, whereas Mrs. Ishimura seemed composed; her skin was as white as snow, wearing a lightweight white dress, as gentle and virtuous as the neighborly wife from men's fantasies.

She turned her head, looking at the tense expressions of the five men, and chuckled softly, "No need to be nervous, leave it to me. Do you want to bathe first or start directly?

Just to clarify, I don't mind your sweaty bodies~"

As she spoke, she licked her lips, her pure cheeks revealing a predator's bloodlust, like a lion eyeing its prey.

This absurd feeling made the five men stand straighter; no man who values his pride wanted to back down.

"Since you don't mind, let's begin then."

One of them said eagerly, it was his first time participating in such a gathering, and he reached to take off his clothes.

Mrs. Ishimura immediately raised her hand to stop him, rolling her eyes, "You really don't have any sense of charm, how could you do this sort of thing?

Leave it to me."

She bent down, bit into the man's shirt, and ran a fingernail along his abdominal muscles.

In just an instant, it made the other show an intolerable expression.

And the seductive voice from Mrs. Ishimura, floating into the closet, suddenly awakened the dazed Phoenix Academy Maggie to realize what they wanted to do.

The force at that moment almost pushed Aozawa forward two steps; he quickly steadied himself and turned to cover Phoenix Academy Maggie's mouth, signaling her not to scream.

Phoenix Academy Maggie's eyes widened in astonishment, only feeling his hand was large, her mind getting more and more oxygen-deprived, obediently nodding.

The blush on her cheeks would not fade; she couldn't see outside but could only infer the situation through the sounds.

It wasn't just one person.

Hey, what is that woman's mind thinking exactly?

To be doing that sort of thing in broad daylight.

A series of thoughts flashed through Phoenix Academy Maggie's mind, but as she heard their voices, it was like flames igniting and burning in her heart.

Making her heartbeat even faster.

Thump-thump, like thunder, she really feared those outside might hear it, but now they probably couldn't care less.

"Mrs. Ishimura, how do I compare to your husband?"

"Don't mention such an incompetent man, of course, you're better."

With Mrs. Ishimura's enthusiastic response, the language outside grew more intense, making the inexperienced Phoenix Academy Maggie blush deeply, wishing to wash her ears with water immediately.

Scoundrels, all of them!

The young lady thought indignantly, yet couldn't resist her body's natural reactions.

She gently bit her lower lip, her eyes misty like a mountain shrouded in morning fog after the rain.

Her even heavier breath caressing Aozawa's neck.

She couldn't help but wonder, what kind of expression did Aozawa have right now?

Phoenix Academy Maggie thought a bit, her face flushing red, feet feeling too weak to stand here much longer, and could feel the pressure on her chest increasing.

Was this how Aozawa acted with Ayatsuki, Morimoto Chiyoda, and others?

Would he want to do it with her…?

Phoenix Academy Maggie shuddered at the thought of such a scene, like floodwaters bursting a dam, uncontrollable.

Blushing like a sunset, she reassured herself, it was all a normal reaction, it certainly wasn't that she had any dirty ideas.

It's all those people outside's fault!

As she thought about it, her eyes fell on the beads of sweat on the back of Aozawa's neck, and suddenly she had an impulse to help clean it up.

No, how could I do something like that?

Just as Phoenix Academy Maggie was about to make a move, her muddled mind suddenly reacted, quickly controlling her wandering thoughts, and started thinking about other things.

All desires are evil demons; form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.

Amitabha.

She began chanting Buddhist scriptures to divert her attention.

...

The noises outside gradually calmed down.

Phoenix Academy Maggie breathed a sigh of relief, feeling she had gotten through this ordeal.

Suddenly, Mrs. Ishimura exclaimed, "Oh no, my husband is back."

Upon hearing this, the five men present immediately became flustered.

"What, didn't you say your husband was on a business trip out of town?"

"I don't know why he suddenly came back, the phone app shows he's already opened the door, quick, you guys have to leave now!"

Mrs. Ishimura hurriedly urged them to grab their clothes and climb down from the second-floor window along the drainage pipe.

The five men ran to the window and saw that the drainage system was very user-friendly, allowing them to climb down easily.

They didn't delay any longer, even with their superior numbers, none of them wanted to face the aggrieved husband, so they quickly grabbed their clothes and climbed down.

The last man glanced at her disheveled state, "Are you sure you'll be okay?"

"No problem, just treat it like a facial mask, he's so careless, he won't notice anything."

Mrs. Ishimura smiled, looking particularly alluring beneath her flushed cheeks.

Seems like it's not the first time, putting the other party at ease, "Let's meet again when we have time."

"Mhm."

She replied with a smile, then quickly urged, "Hurry, hurry."

The five men hurriedly landed on the ground, then climbed over the wall with their clothes, the wall also had considerate aids that allowed them to climb over easily.

Shameless woman!

Phoenix Academy Maggie cursed Mrs. Ishimura in her heart, married yet fooling around with so many men behind her husband's back, she's simply a disgrace.

She despised people like this.

After Mrs. Ishimura watched those men leave, she turned around, showing a smile and shouted, "Husband, you can come in now, they've all left."

??

A big question mark appeared on Phoenix Academy Maggie's face; she was stunned and couldn't figure out whether the person referred to as "husband" in the other party's words was the character she understood and recognized.

Or some sort of thrill-seeking nickname.

Soon, another male voice came through, "Zino, sorry to make you do this every time."

"No problem, we're husband and wife after all, as long as you're happy, I don't mind doing anything."

"Zino, I'm really sorry, with my distorted personality, I have no reaction unless I see you being... "

As he spoke, that sound started again outside.

Phoenix Academy Maggie had a blank expression, realizing the person to blame wasn't the woman, but the man, what kind of bizarre fetish is this?

Even Aozawa was a bit shocked, illustrating that the world is big and full of strange things.

There are all kinds of fetishes, including those who enjoy being greened.

A minute later, everything outside was calm again.

Compared to the time with those men, it seemed particularly brief.

Aozawa heard footsteps and immediately shrank back, as the wardrobe door opened.

Ishimura Shino hummed a tune, not glancing to the side, but casually grabbed a set of clothes from in front of her, then closed the wardrobe door. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

The couple left the bedroom together to shower in the bathroom.

Phoenix Academy Maggie let out a sigh of relief and whispered, "Aozawa, let's go quickly."

"It's not a good time to leave; it's too bright outside. Let's wait until nightfall to leave."

Aozawa's response made Phoenix Academy Maggie somewhat frustrated, she knew it would be better to continue hiding, but this atmosphere made her feel deeply uncomfortable.

Her body was extremely uncomfortable.

She was hiding inside the wardrobe, hot and sweaty all over, just wanting to take a shower quickly.

Especially certain parts, could be said to be a complete mess.

It made Phoenix Academy Maggie particularly irritable, she even pushed Aozawa and said grumpily, "They've gone out, don't cling so tight, it's hot."

The slightly disdainful tone reminded Aozawa of how Morimoto Chiyoda, in her sage mode, approached him while he was hesitant, just short of kicking him away.

"It's not good to stay here any longer, we should leave."

Aozawa immediately changed his mind, he opened the wardrobe door and took the initiative to step outside.

Phoenix Academy Maggie hurriedly followed out, only to find the room particularly cool, though there was a peculiar smell.

She frowned, wondering what that smell was?

Aozawa ran to the window, pretending to glance outside, while actually using his catalyst sensing ability to survey the one-kilometer surrounding, finding a concealed escape route, "Maggie, climb on."

"Okay."

Phoenix Academy Maggie nodded, though she found this statement ambiguous, she gave him a fierce glare before climbing on his back.