The air in the apartment living room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
It was exceptionally quiet all around, not even Taira Sakurako in the room made a sound.
The living room was left with only heavy breathing sounds and the intense heartbeat.
The lights dimmed at some point, with only a faint moonlight seeping through the window gaps.
Minamoto Tamako was lying face down on the sofa, her right hand limp and hanging down, her breathing particularly muffled.
After the twenty-minute examination earlier, Fujimura-kun confirmed that her body was okay, but she still couldn't stand up.
"Didn't you say...not to touch strange...places?"
Minamoto Tamako did not lift her head, her speech was unclear, but Fushimi Roku understood her.
"I didn't touch, you already know that." Fushimi Roku wiped his hands and said, "It's just a routine examination, your body is too sensitive."
