"You bastard, how could you do this!"
Hattori Shizuka was furious upon hearing this, and reached out to pinch and twist the flesh of Aizen, but unfortunately, she was powerless at the moment, and Aizen couldn't feel any pain at all.
Aizen let her vent her anger and said, "You are my woman now, how could I allow him to touch you again?""What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not your woman!"
Seeing that her efforts were futile, Hattori Shizuka deflated and released her hand, immediately retorting after hearing Aizen's words.
Aizen didn't refute her, but smiled and said, "Given Hattori Heizo's situation, even if he wasn't seeing other women now, it would have happened sooner or later. I'm waiting for your relationship to break down."
"Don't worry, I won't let you get away with this. I won't be angry. This isn't his fault."
Hattori Shizuka's expression changed slightly, but she quickly returned to normal. Of course, this matter couldn't be blamed on Hattori Heizo, but no woman wants her husband to see other women. However, she knew she had no right to object to this, simply because she was being honest with Aizen.
Aizen said indifferently, "It's better for me if you don't divorce. With you as Mrs. Hattori, I'll feel more accomplished. It will only excite me more."
"You're inhuman! You'll get your comeuppance sooner or later!"
Hattori Shizuka cursed, feeling embarrassed by Aizen's words.
"I look forward to that day,"
Aizen whispered in Hattori Shizuka's ear. "For the sake of Hattori Heizo and Hattori Heiji, just wait for my favor."
"You're not allowed to hurt them!"
Hattori Shizuka's face changed instantly, fearing that Aizen would harm her husband and son; she didn't want anything to happen to them.
Aizen said, "As long as you behave, I won't do anything to them."
"If anything happens to them, I'll never let you go!"
Hattori Shizuka threatened Aizen. Although she didn't agree to cooperate obediently, she didn't refuse either; in fact, this was already a tacit agreement.
"I'm leaving now, I'll come find you again tonight!"
Aizen said, withdrawing from Hattori Shizuka's body. He picked up a tissue from the table and wiped himself, then casually tossed it aside, figuring Hattori Shizuka would clean it up later.
"Tonight? How can you come over tonight?"
Hattori Shizuka frowned. Of course, she knew what Aizen would do, but how could he come at night? Her husband and son would be home, and she didn't even want to think about the consequences if they found out.
"Find an excuse to sleep in separate rooms, and I'll come find you. Otherwise, I don't mind doing it to you in the middle of the night next to Hattori Heizo."
Aizen said, picking up his clothes and heading towards the bathroom.
"How could you do this!"
Hattori Shizuka was greatly troubled upon hearing this. It seemed Aizen was definitely coming that night. In that case, she would definitely have to find an excuse to sleep in a separate room. She simply dared not have relations with Aizen while Hattori Heizo was present. Once her husband woke up from his sleep, she feared he would be killed, and she herself would have no face to live on.
"How can I get rid of this demon?"
Hattori Shizuka lay on the bed, feeling a sense of despair. She felt that she would probably never escape this demon in her life, and would live in guilt and fear for the rest of her life, terrified that her husband and son would find out one day, and she would be filled with shame and rage.
After taking a shower and changing his clothes, Aizen teleported away without leaving the bathroom.
"Jigsaw... Jigsaw..."
The sound of water had been silent for about ten minutes. Seeing that Aizen hadn't come out, Shizuka Hattori called out. Receiving no response, she thought for a moment, then got out of bed and headed towards the bathroom.
"How could he be gone?"
Looking at the empty bathroom, Shizuka Hattori was puzzled. However, considering that the Jigsaw had committed so many crimes without any consequences, and that he had easily broken into her house, she knew that he possessed abilities she didn't know about. Therefore, she stopped thinking about it and decided it was better that he had left, to avoid being discovered.
Stepping out of the bathroom, Hattori Shizuka began tidying up, leaving no stone unturned. After all, this was her and Hattori Heizo's bedroom, and she dared not be careless. ...
After leaving, Aizen initially intended to find Suzuki Tomoko, but then he realized she was probably out shopping with Suzuki Sonoko and the others. If Suzuki Tomoko and Sonoko were to collate, problems would arise. He didn't want to expose himself before winning Suzuki Tomoko over, so he abandoned the idea of going to her.
Since he wasn't going to see Suzuki Tomoko, Aizen thought for a moment and then took a taxi to a hotel.
Arriving at a hotel room, Aizen knocked on the door.
"Coming, who is it?"
came Seiran Hoshi's voice from inside. Aizen had come to see this woman.
"Excuse me, who are you?"
Seeing the Jigsaw standing at the door, Seiran Hoshi was somewhat surprised. How could she not know this infamous figure in the underworld? Although he had only recently debuted, even the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department couldn't handle him; he had probably killed more people than she had. But she didn't understand why he wanted to see her when they weren't even acquainted.
"May I come in and talk?"
Aizen said with a smile. He naturally wouldn't use his true identity to see Seiran Hoshi. As for the fact that Seiran Hoshi didn't recognize him, he didn't know if he was pretending, and whether he was pretending or not made no difference.
"Please come in!"
Seiran Hoshi stepped aside as she spoke. Although she was thinking about the purpose of his visit, she had no intention of turning him away. Although this man was very powerful, she didn't think she was no match for him.
Aizen walked in, unsuspectingly exposing his back to Seiran Hoshi.
Seiran Hoshi glanced at the door and then casually closed it. If the other party were an enemy, she wouldn't have hesitated to attack directly, but since their intentions were unclear, she naturally couldn't act without thinking.
"May I ask who you are?"
Seiran Hoshi walked towards the sofa and asked. Her current identity was that of a researcher of the Romanov Dynasty, so she couldn't possibly know the infamous Jigsaw; she had no intention of revealing herself.