Anime: Desolate Darkness

Over the next hour, they visited many more shops.

With the strong financial resources of Kimura Takumi, the two of them bought a car full of items and took them back.

It must be said that Matsuzaka Sato was not stingy at all when it came to spending Kimura Takumi's money. She really regarded herself as the mistress of the family...

The scene changed and Takumi Kimura drove back to the outside of the house.

Seeing the truck parked in front of his house and several large boxes placed at the door, he knew that Matsuzaka Sato's clothes had been delivered.

He got out of the car and was about to go over to sign the bill for the truck driver. The other party seemed to notice him and also got out of the car.

Kimura Takumi was surprised to find that the truck driver was actually the waitress who had just received them...

"Sir! All the items have been delivered intact! Do you need an inventory?" The waitress said excitedly as she approached.

"No...no thanks." Kimura Takumi was shocked by the other party's inexplicable passion and his eyes twitched.

"Speaking of which, you really do have many responsibilities."

He joked as he took the list and pen from the other party.

Unexpectedly, this was not the other party's job at all.

"No, there are people who specialize in express delivery. But because of your husband's large purchase, I earned nearly two months' salary in commission. I feel embarrassed if I don't take full responsibility."

She shifted her gaze, scratched her cheek and smiled awkwardly.

"That's it..."

For a moment, Kimura Takumi didn't know whether to praise the other person or complain about him.

To be honest, the other party's ideological awareness shows that he has the potential to be a good worker.

"Eh? Sir, what are you doing?"

Looking at the two Fukuzawas handed back together with the list and the pen, her eyes were dull and she was completely stunned.

"It's nothing, thank you for your hard work." Kimura Takumi said calmly.

Hearing this, the waitress' eyes felt sore for some reason.

……

After sending away the tearful waiter, it took Kimura Takumi and Matsuzaka Sato nearly ten minutes to finally move all the things back into the house.

"I'm going to take a shower first!"

Matsuzaka Sato violently tore open one of the large boxes, took out a box of underwear from it and ran to the bathroom.

"Wait a moment."

Kimura Takumi spoke up to stop the other party.

"Huh? Why?"

Matsuzaka Sato turned her head, a look of confusion on her face.

She couldn't wait to put on the clothes in her hands so that the other person could admire them.

"Newly bought clothes need to be washed before they can be worn. Don't you understand this common sense?" Kimura Takumi looked at the other person in confusion.

"Eh? But if I wash it, what will I wear?"

You know, it was because she had no change of clothes that they decided to go to the mall to buy some.

Now that I bought it and it says I can’t wear it, what’s the point of buying it?

Could it be!

I want to see... naked?!

Seeing Matsuzaka Sato's eyes light up, Kimura Takumi realized that she was probably mistaken, so he immediately explained, "Didn't I buy an iron? Throw the clothes you want to change into the washing machine, wash and spin dry them, and iron them, and they'll be ready to wear."

Upon hearing this, Matsuzaka Sato's excitement instantly dissipated.

"It feels so troublesome..." she muttered quietly.

"It won't take long, less than half an hour." At this moment, Kimura Takumi was like an old mother, sorting out the purchased items while taking care of the other person's emotions.

"Go to the second floor and choose a room to clean up. I'll call you when your clothes are ready."

"But I want to stay with you..."

"Listen, can't you see I'm busy?"

"Oh~! Okay..."

The request proposed by Kimura Takumi was not difficult to accept. Although Matsuzaka Sato felt aggrieved, she still chose to accept it.

Seeing the other party reluctantly put the box in his hand on the table beside him, and then walked upstairs every two steps, looking back, Kimura Takumi felt a slight headache.

Matsusaka Sato's personality is much more troublesome than my own Sagiri...

……

Just as Kimura Takumi said, in less than half an hour, he went upstairs with the ironed clothes and found Matsuzaka Sato lying on the bed in his lounge.

"Didn't I tell you to choose a room and clean it up? Why did you come to my place?" Kimura Takumi sighed, holding his forehead.

"Eh? Aren't we sleeping together?"

Matsuzaka Sato poked her head out from the quilt filled with the scent of Kimura Takumi and looked at the other person sincerely.

"What do you think?" Kimura Takumi threw him a look and let him savor it for himself.

"I think so!" Matsuzaka Sato answered without hesitation with a firm look.

"You're wrong." Kimura Takumi showed no mercy, and pulled her out of the quilt, threw her out the door, and said unhappily, "Hurry up and take a shower."

Matsuzaka Sato quickly got up from the ground and turned around. Just as she was about to "kill" back, Kimura Takumi threw her clothes at her, hitting her in the face and interrupting her spell.

Veins popped out on her forehead and she angrily moved away the thing that was blocking her face. She took a step forward and planned to cast the spell a second time, but how could Kimura Takumi let her do as she wished?

"Coincidentally! We!..."

boom!

Kimura Takumi closed the door so that her skills could not select the target.

As if afraid that she would not accept it, Kimura Takumi behind the door added, "If you keep dragging your feet, just go back to your own home."

"Don't make this decision!" Matsusaka Sato was so scared that she took a step back and protested loudly.

Kimura Takumi did not respond.

Knowing that the outcome was already decided, Matsusaka Sato had no choice but to leave patiently and sneak away to take a shower.

Before entering the bathroom, she threw the T-shirt and trousers that Kimura Takumi had ironed for her onto the sofa in the living room, leaving only a set of pink lace underwear that matched her appearance perfectly.

Please note that this was not the set that Kimura Takumi chose specifically based on her appearance. This was actually the set that she took out and put on the table at the beginning.

……

When Matsusaka Sato was taking a comfortable bath in the bathtub, thinking about washing her body clean and trying to give her virginity tonight, Kimura Takumi selected a room for her and helped her decorate it with the items he bought.

It was a busy while.

"Is this about right?"

Standing outside the door, looking at the room which had been cleaned up and had become the same cartoon layout as Sagiri Izumi's room, he nodded with satisfaction.

It doesn’t matter whether the other party likes it or not, he just finds it pleasing to the eye.

Just then, he sensed that Matsusaka Sato was walking upstairs, and he looked towards the stairs.

"Your room I..."

He was only halfway through his words when he was stunned by the other person's appearance...

Matsusaka Sato's figure can be said to be curvy, and her skin is so smooth that it seems to be fragile. At this moment, because she is wearing very few clothes, a large area of ​​white is exposed, which shows her seductive body to the fullest.

Kimura Takumi came back to his senses and said helplessly: "What are you doing?"

"Eh?"

Seeing that there was not much emotion on his face, Matsusaka Sato stopped posing and stood there in shock.

She had looked at herself in the bathroom mirror many times to make sure that she looked good before coming out. Why did the other party seem to have no interest after seeing her?

"This will be your room from now on. I've cleaned it up for you. Also, you should wear proper clothes even at home, and don't act like a savage." After giving the reminder, Kimura Takumi pointed to the room on the right and did not forget to complain about the other person before walking back to his own room.

"no!"

boom!

Just as Kimura Takumi was about to close the door, Matsusaka Sato appeared and slammed the door with one hand to block her action.

"Qiao! Don't you have anything to say about the way I'm dressed now?!" She asked excitedly with her eyes wide open.

"for example?"

"Do you think it looks good?"

"It looks pretty good." Kimura Takumi said perfunctorily, then used his right hand to force the door shut.

When Matsusaka Sato heard the compliment, she felt the pressure doubled before she had time to be happy. She quickly put her other hand on the door to prevent the other person from closing it.

boom!

"And then? Qiao said it was beautiful, so there's nothing you want to do to me?!"

As she spoke, a strange smile appeared on her face, and her chest rose and fell violently with her heavy breathing through her nostrils.

Looking at Matsusaka Sato who looked like a nympho in front of her, Kimura Takumi denied it without even thinking:

"No."

"But I do!"

Matsusaka Sato suddenly exerted force with both hands, pushed open the door, and pounced towards the person in front of her.

Kimura Takumi's expression was calm. Before the other person's hands touched his body, he touched the other person's forehead with his right index finger.

Matsusaka Sato didn't even see what was happening before she lost consciousness in an instant and fell down weakly.

……

In a blink of an eye, Kimura Takumi carried her back to the room he had just tidied, placed her safely on the bed, and considerately covered her with a quilt.

Looking at the beautiful girl who was sleeping soundly, Kimura Takumi shook his head and sighed.

"I don't have time for nonsense."

After saying that, he turned off the lights in the room, disappeared into the darkness, and left the house.

……