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"You said you'd forgive me no matter what mistake I made, but now you're physically punishing and abusing me. You're breaking your word."
Amamiya Natsuki grabbed Madame's wrist and sighed:
"I'm very angry."
"I feel betrayed."
"Now I'm going to show you what a rebellious son in his rebellious phase acts like."
"…"
"Of course I'm angry!" Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but retort, "Even I want to bite you!"
He actually said 'a mistake every brother in the world would make.' Apologize to all brothers in the world right now!
Juju's eyes were suspicious: "…You didn't really do something like that to your sister, did you?"
"No, no." Fujiwara Chika turned to explain, "Natsuki is an only child; he doesn't have any siblings in real life."
She could complain, but she didn't want others to suspect Amamiya Natsuki.
"Eh?" Fujiwara Chika suddenly blinked, her voice surprised, "My body can move?"
"It should be because I'm holding you." Amamiya Natsuki mused, "You two check the house to see if there are any other players."
"Okay."
"…"
Fujiwara Chika and Juju quickly sprang into action, checking the entire house.
The black-haired, straight-haired girl remained seated in the chair, her expression alternating between confusion and doubt, appearing somewhat dazed.
Amamiya Natsuki paid her no mind, his gaze falling upon Madame.
"Madame, I was only here to peddle takeout, yet you're making things difficult for me," Amamiya Natsuki reasoned, "Shouldn't there be some compensation?"
"…"
Madame remained silent.
Ever since Amamiya Natsuki had grabbed her, she hadn't spoken another word.
"Medical expenses, lost wages, emotional damages…" Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand, the scum hero in his true colors, "As long as you provide 100,000 yen in compensation, this matter will be settled."
"Tho…"
Madame still said nothing.
"With all due respect, silence will not guarantee your safety," Amamiya Natsuki's voice was calm, his gaze falling upon Madame's chest, and he sighed softly, "If you're unwilling to pay, then I'll have to take your body as compensation."
To be fair, the Ms. Hoshino before him was gentle in appearance, had a good figure, and a tear mole at the corner of her eye.
His gaze swept over the 'family photo'; there was only Ms. Hoshino, an adult, which meant she was either a single mother after a divorce or a widow… Regardless of her status, it was a complete win.
"N-no…"
A stammering, nervous voice suddenly sounded, as if all her strength had been used up.
Amamiya Natsuki turned to look.
The person who spoke was Juju's classmate.
This black-haired, straight-haired girl stood up, and as Amamiya Natsuki's gaze swept over her, she immediately shivered, like a fawn that had accidentally encountered a tiger, tears welling in her eyes, and she bravely said:
"Please don't hurt Mama."
To be able to modify a player's memory and cognition, Madame was truly terrifying.
If it weren't for the black-haired, straight-haired girl being recognized by Juju, it was entirely possible that his memory could have been unknowingly altered, turning them into a sweet, loving family.
"Your request is quite troublesome," Since he had nothing else to do, Amamiya Natsuki casually said, "After all, I'm the victim here."
Komi placed her hands on her lower abdomen, her fingers intertwined, and bravely said:
"As long as you don't hurt Mama, you can… you can do anything to me."
Very good.
Filial piety from mother to child.
No, it should be filial piety from mother to daughter.
Hearing Komi's words, Madame's eyelashes trembled involuntarily.
Acutely aware of this detail, Amamiya Natsuki smiled:
"Madame, you don't want your daughter to be hurt, do you?"
"…"
Madame still said nothing.
"Very good." Amamiya Natsuki didn't waste any more words, turning to Komi and commanding, "Take off your skirt."
This black-haired, straight-haired girl was wearing a high school uniform, a navy blue jacket on top, and a blue pleated skirt with black pantyhose on the bottom.
Her height was quite astonishing, estimated to be close to 170cm, and accentuated by the black pantyhose, her legs appeared even straighter and more slender, quite beautiful.
"Eh?"
Komi shivered, her hands nervously covering her skirt.
"Hurry up and take it off." Amamiya Natsuki was expressionless, threatening, "If you don't take it off, I'll take off your Mama's skirt!"
Threatening the daughter with the mother is what a qualified scum hero does.
"I… I understand…"
Komi grudgingly agreed, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her hands trembling as she reached for her skirt, unbuttoning the button at her waist, subtly revealing a glimpse of her snow-white waistline.
"Enough!"
Madame finally lost her patience, her voice cold, suppressing her anger.
Unfortunately, Amamiya Natsuki was completely unafraid.
He was the butcher, and she was the fish. Now that he had the upper hand, what was there to fear?
"Madame, have you thought it through?" Amamiya Natsuki smiled, "Please offer compensation that satisfies me."
Madame gritted her teeth, practically wanting to devour him.
She shouldn't have turned this boy into a family member just now!
He's actually threatening his mother with her younger sister, extorting and plundering… What a rebellious son!
A rebellious son who demands debts, he must be kicked out of the house and disowned!
Madame closed her eyes and said:
"Upstairs bedroom, the bottom left side of the wardrobe, there's a box… All the money is stored inside."
As she spoke, Fujiwara Chika and Juju returned.
Fujiwara Chika's voice was clear as she said:
"Natsuki, the house is empty, we didn't find anyone else… Eh eh eh?"
Following that was Juju's suspicious voice: "What are you doing to Komi?!"
Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at the black-haired, straight-haired girl, holding a removed school uniform skirt in his hand, her pretty face flushed crimson, as if on fire, her legs, encased in black pantyhose, were tightly pressed together, astonishingly long and slender, a standard pair of long legs.
"Why are you still taking off your skirt?"
Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but ask.
Komi covered her body with her hands, stammering, and softly replied: "You… you didn't tell me to stop…"
Are you an idiot!
Madame has already complied, who still cares about your skirt!
Amamiya Natsuki said helplessly: "Put your skirt back on."
"Oh."
Komi, like a prisoner granted a reprieve from the gallows, quickly bowed upon hearing this: "Th-thank you!"
You even said thank you, you really aren't very smart, are you!
Amamiya Natsuki turned to Chika, briefly explained the situation, and then revealed Madame's hiding place for the money:
"You two go get the money."
"Um…" Juju hesitated, "Won't we be a bit too much?"
"Not at all," Amamiya Natsuki said, "Ms. Hoshino didn't ask for our opinion when she was modifying other people's memories."
If it were anyone else, they might have already given her a good beating!
Fujiwara Chika and Juju quickly turned and went upstairs, and after searching for a while, they came thumping down the stairs.
"It's all here." Fujiwara Chika pulled out a stack of banknotes, looking apologetically at Madame, "…I'm sorry."
"Brother." Juju's tone was puzzled, "…Why have you been holding Mama's wrist this whole time?"
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