As I suspected, the very same playboy who was trying to intimidate Yuna Hiragi earlier was glaring at the pretty bartender lady, who appeared to be in her early 20s.
âWhy canât I have a drink here? Youâre discriminating against me! Aan?â
He kept hitting on the counter to his annoyance.
âThis place is mainly for women who donât like flirtatious pick-up jerks like you, so Iâm telling you to leave.â
âFlirtatious pick-up jerk? How dare you, betch!â
âWatch your mouth, you scum! Do you want to die so soon! Or were you hitting on me, Aan?â
âWhatâs with that attitude? Youâre nothing but a woman! You think you can beat me!â
As the beautiful bartender lady yelled at him, the man freaked out for a moment.
But still, seriously, that bartender lady is scary⦠Intimidating, and the atmosphere, itâs not normal.
Sheâs as good as an actress when it comes to looks, but sheâs too feisty and I should probably keep a distance from her.
Though before that I have to help her first.
No matter how strong she looks, basically a woman canât beat a man.
Besides,
I live with my mother.
It bugs me when I see people who treat women disrespectfully.
As I was thinking this, the bartender squints her blue eyes and says provocatively.
âYouâre ugly, and you should know your place. Youâre the kind of loser who goes around picking up girls on the street in front of train stations, only to have them all turn you down.â
âY-you⦠fak.. fak⦠you. I want to f**k an S-class beauty too!!!â
The man went into a rage and reached for the bartender ladyâs ample b*****s. His fingers were moving in a disgusting motion and were about to reach those bombshell b*****s.
âHuh!â
But to their confusion,
I gripped the manâs wrist tightly and restrained him.
âHey, you. Looks like you really want to go to jail?â
Huhâ¦
Because of the bickering Iâve seen between these two, Iâm starting to sound like a yakuza.
âWha! Youâreâ¦â
The man moves his head and looks up at me. I continue with a calm face.
âJust get out of here. Youâre disturbing other customers.â
I said and put all the strength I can into the hand thatâs holding his wrist.
âFak, fak, youâ¦â
âLeave.â
ââ¦â¦â
âI told you to leave.â
âOh, s**t⦠Fak! Get the fak off me!â
As he tried to unhand me, my hand still kept capturing his wrist.
âSay, youâll leave.â
âAh! I get it! But in exchange, donât call the cops!â
I saw him in tears as he said, âIâm sorry,â and I maturely let go of his hand.
Thenâ¦
âYou idiot! You think Iâm going to listen to you! Ha-ha!â
âWhat?â
The jerk pushed me away and leaned over to squeeze the beautiful bartender ladyâs b*****s.
âHahaa! I canât believe I get to touch such a beautiful woman⦠with a face thatâs actress class and a body thatâs⦠just perfect.â
This guy is completely out of his mind.
Iâd say there are some customers (all female customers, though).
Ah noâ¦
I need to do something fast.
The moment I thought that.
âDonât get smart with me, you punk!â
The blow of her fist hit the lower abdomen of the man who was groping her body over the counter.
âAugh!â
Not wanting to give the man time to struggle in pain, the bartender lady quickly climbed over the counter and seized him.
I thought to myself, seeing such a thing.
She didnât need my helpâ¦
X X X
At the police station.
Eventually, the bartender handed over the man to the police. Thanks to the video footage and testimony from me and the female customer, things went smoothly.
In the meantime, I sent a message to my mom.
Luckily, I was unharmed and the police guys called my mom and complimented her on me, which made her very happy and she bragged about me to the officers over the receiver.
After the procedure, I walked out of the police station alone with the bartender.
I didnât really do anything in particular, but she waited for me.
âOh, um⦠Iâm sorry. It was unnecessary help, wasnât it?â
I apologized to her, using my remorse from the Yuna Hiragi incident.
Because sometimes what you do for the best of intentions can cause damage to the other person.
Will she be as angry as Yuna Hiragi?
I was a little nervous looking at her profile.
And all of a suddenâ¦
She put me in a headlock.
âHuh!â
She wasnât strong by any means, she could untie me if she wanted to, but thanks to her big t**s gently pushing my head, I was stuck except for my legs.
âWhat are you talking about? It was cool.â
âYesâ¦â
âWhatâs your name?â
âIâm Kenichi Kudo.â
âKenichi, Iâm Natsuko Natsuko.â
âHiragi?â
âJust Natsuko.â
âYesâ¦â
Well, there are a few people at my school who have the last name Hiragi.
I sighed as I finally freed myself from Natsuko-sanâs arms and chest, she coughs deliberately and says.
âHaa~, I had to close my shop because of that shet. It was so annoying.â
âIâm sorry to hear that.â
I said with a fake laugh, and she asked me knowingly.
âSo, how old are you, Kenichi?â
âIâm, um, Iâm⦠21 years old.â
I donât have to deceive her, but I said it out of habitâ¦
âYouâre young.â
âNo, no⦠Natsuko, youâre the one whoâs so beautiful and young. Youâre close to my age, arenât you?â
I asked, and Natsuko-san smiled happily and slapped my back once with the palm of her hand.
âI was surprisedâ¦.â
I looked at Natsuko-san and gave her a slight wry smile.
Thenâ¦
âHey.â
âYes.â
âDo you have a girlfriend?â
âNo, I have not!â
âFufu.â
â?â
âCome with me for a while. Youâre not busy anyway, are you?â
â⦠Yes.â
X X X
Love Hotel
How did this happenâ¦