Confinement King
Huh… did I fall asleep?
I think absentmindedly with my eyes closed.
Let’s see, what was I doing?
Huh? Did I come home from the bar, sleep, and eat lunch?
No, no, no… I’m pretty sure I’m doing pako-pako with Fumio-chi…
That’s right!!
I was pounded from behind… and my head went bang…
As soon as I opened my eyes, I sat up and shouted in protest.
「
」
But the next moment, I couldn’t believe my eyes.
What I saw was a room for two people with a single bed on either side of the room.
There was a stuffed bear belonging to the girl who shared the room with me, looking at me with its inorganic eyes.
「
」
An old frosted glass window, completely dark outside, lit by an old-fashioned tulip-shaped fluorescent light.
A bookshelf lined with problem books that can’t be misplaced, and tacky marguerite curtains.
look around.
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)
It’s not Fumio-chi’s room, it’s not my room, it’s not the waiting room of a girl’s bar.
But It’s the second floor of the girls’ dormitory. It’s Takaka Takata’s room on the second floor of the girls’ dormitory.
(
)
Then as I got off the bed and looked into the mirror, what I saw was a plain pigtailed woman in a school uniform wearing dorky glasses.
(
)
I can’t keep up with my thoughts. What kind of trick is it to restore the color of my deeply roasted skin, let alone my hair color?
(
)
At any rate, I unfasten my kimono and take off my glasses.
My eyesight seems to have recovered, and I can see more clearly when I take off my glasses.
At least, my mind has sorted out the situation, but inside my heart, I’m so confused that I can’t believe it.
(
)
I wish he’d at least let me prepare myself.
(
)
When I think about it, there are Rena-chi, Mako, Fumi-san and the others. Still, I can’t help but think of Gen-san, Tanaka-san, and other customers.
Chapter 265
Chapter 265: Expulsion from Paradise
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Huh… did I fall asleep?
I think absentmindedly with my eyes closed.
Let’s see, what was I doing?
Huh? Did I come home from the bar, sleep, and eat lunch?
No, no, no… I’m pretty sure I’m doing pako-pako with Fumio-chi…
That’s right!!
I was pounded from behind… and my head went bang…
As soon as I opened my eyes, I sat up and shouted in protest.
josei
「
」
But the next moment, I couldn’t believe my eyes.
What I saw was a room for two people with a single bed on either side of the room.
There was a stuffed bear belonging to the girl who shared the room with me, looking at me with its inorganic eyes.
「
」
An old frosted glass window, completely dark outside, lit by an old-fashioned tulip-shaped fluorescent light.
A bookshelf lined with problem books that can’t be misplaced, and tacky marguerite curtains.
look around.
(
)
It’s not Fumio-chi’s room, it’s not my room, it’s not the waiting room of a girl’s bar.
But It’s the second floor of the girls’ dormitory. It’s Takaka Takata’s room on the second floor of the girls’ dormitory.
(
)
Then as I got off the bed and looked into the mirror, what I saw was a plain pigtailed woman in a school uniform wearing dorky glasses.
(
)
I can’t keep up with my thoughts. What kind of trick is it to restore the color of my deeply roasted skin, let alone my hair color?
(
)
At any rate, I unfasten my kimono and take off my glasses.
My eyesight seems to have recovered, and I can see more clearly when I take off my glasses.
At least, my mind has sorted out the situation, but inside my heart, I’m so confused that I can’t believe it.
(
)
I wish he’d at least let me prepare myself.
(
)
When I think about it, there are Rena-chi, Mako, Fumi-san and the others. Still, I can’t help but think of Gen-san, Tanaka-san, and other customers.