Reborn Japan for entertainment

Chapter 356 The Grinding Goblin
With the help of the bartender, Kiyoshi Sakamoto carried Fukada Kyoko into the taxi.

If there were any gossip magazine paparazzi outside the bar at this time, they might have captured the most exciting scoop of the year, and not just one.

Headings can be divided into two.

"Underage Sakamoto Kiyoshi, haunts bars late at night? ! "

"Little King of the Music World, Secret Meeting with Popular Actresses! "

Fortunately, there are not so dedicated paparazzi stalking outside the bar. . .

I also missed this great opportunity to be promoted and raise my salary, and reach the pinnacle of my life in one fell swoop.

"Excuse me, where are you going?"

He originally wanted to take Kyoko Fukada's cell phone and call her manager to pick her up, but sadly, her cell phone was gone at this critical moment. . .electricity. . .up! !
This made Sakamoto Kiyoshi have no choice but to personally send the drunk female drunk back home. . .

After getting in the car, Kiyoshi Sakamoto was a little confused when faced with the taxi driver's question.

How did he know where Kyoko Fukada lived. . .

However, it didn't bother him.

He saw Kyoko Fukada's bag, and he remembered it too. It seemed that there was an address on the driver's license.

Therefore, while opening Fukada's bag, he prayed that this woman must get a driver's license. . .

"Please please!"

Fortunately, after opening her pink wallet, Sakamoto Kiyoshi still saw the driver's license, which was barely used.

Taking out his driver's license, Kiyoshi Sakamoto also found Fukada's address from it.

"Driver, please go to No. XX, XX Town, XX Town, Shibuya Ward..."

"Ok."

With the sound of the engine, the car finally started to move.

At this time, Kiyoshi Sakamoto had time to watch Fukada Kyoko's state.

Sitting next to Sakamoto Kiyoshi, Fukada Kyoko closed her eyes tightly, and seemed to be muttering something, as if she was talking in sleep.

"What am I doing..."

Looking at the sleeping Fukada Kyoko, Sakamoto Kiyoshi suddenly felt absurd.

It was almost midnight, but he, a minor, was taking a taxi with a drunken older sister who he hadn't known for a long time and was eight years older than him.

And the next place to go is the home of this drunken big sister.

This is another normal man, such a situation is simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

However, for Kiyoshi Sakamoto, it was very uncomfortable.

Because, when I just fell asleep, I was called out by someone on the phone, and I had to take a drunk person home with sleepy eyes,

Even that "drunkard" is such a plump beauty. . .

Normal men will not feel uncomfortable, but very happy.

However, Sakamoto Kiyoshi, a sleepy guy, would feel uncomfortable.

This may also be the reason why this guy is still a virgin at the age of 17. . .

However, what he will experience tonight may be the biggest temptation after his rebirth.

. . .

Sitting in the back seat, Fukada Kyoko, who was unconscious because of drunkenness, unconsciously turned her head towards Sakamoto Kiyoshi, and slowly leaned over, just right, leaning on his shoulder.

Kiyoshi Sakamoto just glanced at her slightly drunken face and didn't care.

However, the bumps on the road seemed to wake up Kyoko Fukada in the car.

She seemed to wake up a little bit, looked at Sakamoto Kiyoshi who was sitting next to her drunkenly, and muttered to herself, "Huh? Sakamoto...kun?"

"Well, it's me." Hearing Kyoko Fukada's voice, Kiyoshi Sakamoto replied softly.

However, Fukada Kyoko's performance caught him off guard.

"Well... I must be dreaming, otherwise how could I have hallucinations..."

Before Kiyoshi Sakamoto had time to tell her, "This is not an illusion", he was hugged tightly by Kyoko Fukada, who was crazy about drinking.

She seemed to regard Kiyoshi Sakamoto as a huge pillow, hugged him tightly, and rubbed her face gently against Kiyoshi Sakamoto's chest from time to time, with a happy look on her face.

And, not only that, Fukada kept rubbing Kiyoshi Sakamoto's arm with her plump hips, and muttered to herself, "Well... But even if it's a dream, I'm very happy... "

Holding Sakamoto Kiyoshi, Fukada Kyoko started talking in her sleep.

"Today is my birthday..."

It was this sentence that made Kiyoshi Sakamoto, who was hesitant to push Kyoko Fukada away, relax his whole body.

"Is today her birthday..."

"On the night of my birthday, I stayed alone in the bar and got myself drunk, what the hell is going on..." Seeing Kyoko Fukada's face leaning on his chest with a little baby fat, Kiyoshi Sakamoto couldn't help thinking this way.

Along the way, Fukada's dreamy talk and ambiguous movements made Kiyoshi Sakamoto, who was hugged tightly by that plump body, suddenly feel a little unable to hold back, the prehistoric power in his heart.

Especially Kyoko Fukada was wearing a low-cut black lace dress. As soon as Kiyoshi Sakamoto lowered his head, he could see the whiteness of her chest, which was even more alluring under the reflection of the black lace.

That piece of whiteness makes people want to bury their heads in it and enjoy the warm and jade-like touch. . .

If it weren't for the big brother driver in front, Kiyoshi Sakamoto felt that he might not be able to bear it and punish Kyoko Fukada on the spot!
Fortunately, the bar is not too far from Fukada's apartment.

After driving for about ten minutes, the taxi finally arrived in front of Fukada Kyoko's apartment.

After the car arrived at the destination, looking at Kyoko Fukada who fell asleep again, Kiyoshi Sakamoto felt worried.

"...what the hell am I doing..."

This was already the second time he asked himself this way tonight, and his words fully expressed how helpless he felt about the situation in front of him.

There was no other way, in order to open the door conveniently, and press the elevator to free up his hands later, Kiyoshi Sakamoto had no choice but to pick up the half-drunk and half-awake Fukada on his back, left the taxi, and came downstairs to her apartment.

Holding the identification card in Kyoko Fukada's wallet, and "dipping" on the identification device in front of the building, the two were able to enter this apartment building where the security work was passable.

Probably because it was almost midnight, the first floor of the apartment was empty.

This also made it easier for Sakamoto Kiyoshi to not have to disguise a woman's face when "carrying" a plump woman. . .

Sweating profusely, carrying Kyoko Fukada on his back, he walked into the elevator, and Kiyoshi Sakamoto realized that he didn't know which floor Fukada lived on.

This fact almost made Sakamoto Kiyoshi explode.

Fortunately, under his own comfort, he still held back.

"It was my mistake... a mistake, nothing, the world is so beautiful, and there are a pair of big white rabbits bumping into me behind me, such a beautiful night, it's not good to be rough, not good..."

Because the driver's license only has the address of the residence and does not have a specific number written on it, Kiyoshi Sakamoto can only find other ways.

Fortunately, the person who knew the room number was on his back.

Carrying Fukada on her body, she let her pair of big white rabbits bump into her back non-stop. She had no time to think about those charming Sakamoto Kiyoshi, raised her head slightly, and called softly to Fukada Kyoko who was on her back.

"Fukada-san... Fukada-san..."

Fortunately, after a period of rest, Fukada's drunkenness dissipated a lot, and he became more sober.

After hearing Sakamoto Kiyoshi's voice, she also replied softly in Sakamoto Kiyoshi's ear in a slightly drunken seductive tone, "Well..."

"Which floor do you live on?" Kiyoshi Sakamoto asked while supporting the wall of the elevator with his hands.

"Well, let me think about it... It seems to be the fifth floor, 507..." Fukada Kyoko, who was drunk, had a slightly hazy voice, making her even more seductive. . .

Moreover, when he was speaking, Sakamoto Kiyoshi also felt that there was a slight breeze in his ears, and his ears were itchy, and the lake in his heart, which had long been restless, also had ripples.

"This annoying little goblin..."

While thinking this way, Kiyoshi Sakamoto pressed the button for the fifth floor in the elevator.

At this time, Kiyoshi Sakamoto just wanted to throw this woman into the apartment quickly, and then turned around and left immediately. . .

Because, if this continues, he can't guarantee himself whether he will do something that is sorry for the giant loli.

Although he and Yui Aragaki haven't had a formal relationship yet, nor are they formal boyfriend and girlfriend, Kiyoshi Sakamoto still doesn't want to do something that might hurt Yui Aragaki.

. . . . . .

"Finally...finally, it's almost over!" Seeing the apartment door opened by the key in his hand, Kiyoshi Sakamoto almost wanted to jump up on the spot to celebrate the hardships of the journey.

But he was wrong, very wrong.

After carrying Kyoko Fukada back into the apartment and throwing her on the bed, Kiyoshi Sakamoto, who was out of breath, was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief and had time to observe the surrounding situation.

This is a typical 1LDK Japanese apartment room.

One room, one living room, one kitchen, just right for a single person.

Judging from the lack of men's shoes in the shoe cabinet at the entrance and the absence of a man's breath in the room, Kiyoshi Sakamoto speculated that this woman with a lot of scandals should not be living with other men. . .

This made Kiyoshi Sakamoto not knowing why, so he breathed out lightly, as if feeling a little lucky.

Kiyoshi Sakamoto stretched out his hand and touched his forehead lightly, his hands were covered with sweat!
Only then did he realize that he was sweating profusely because of this "moving" work, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat and stuck tightly to his body, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Looking at Kyoko Fukada who seemed to be sleeping soundly, Kiyoshi Sakamoto suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Why don't you take a shower here before going back?"

　Take out your tickets or give a reward!There are surprises in the next plot!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)