LOVE CATCH

It didn't change much, but he was still a little drunk, Osaki's voice was a little louder than usual.

"I don't believe it. Is it true?"

Xiaoshan is suspicious.

"There is no chance of falling in love"

"That's a pity. If I was only 20 years old and single, I would definitely chase you."

He smiled approvingly, but it always felt a little fake to say such words from his beloved wife Xiaoshan.Shibuya sipped sweet Japanese sake.Looking at Osaki himself, I don't know why I always feel that her eyes are frequently looking at Horiuchi.

Why on earth, he looked at Horiuchi himself.His wig slanted to the right, and the buns were out of balance.Although I really want to help him adjust it, but I can't do it now.

"Um. So what kind of entertainer does Osaki like?"

Horiuchi asked.Having said that, Shibuya was asked the same question a year ago.

"You mean type?" Osaki tilted his head like a squirrel.

"I'm not very familiar with artists..."

"Oh, is that so?" Horiuchi scratched his head.His wig is a little bit to the left, and it has been restored to the perfect position, but why has it moved to the right again?Is it true that the scalp has defaulted to the right position of the wig on the head?

"By the way, what do you think of people like Shibuya?"

He turned his face away in fright.Osaki laughed after meeting his eyes.

"I like people who are serious and down-to-earth."

Maybe she likes herself...maybe.The moment he thought this way, Shibuya's body started to heat up.Although she knew that Horiuchi was looking at her, she couldn't help but feel happy inside.

"So…………"

Kosugi clapped her hands.

"Shibuya is also single, why don't you two try dating? Office romances are not prohibited in our company."

Xiaoshan has turned into a nosy aunt.Shibuya looked at Osaki expectantly, feeling that her expression was more troubled than happy.There are very few employees in the company, and it would be too sad if any disputes were caused because of this kind of thing.

Kosugi seemed to understand Osaki's expression, ended the conversation about whether he liked it or not, and asked Horiuchi about the expansion of the facility.Although he had changed the subject, Shibuya carefully chewed what Osaki said in his mind.

“I think people like Shibuya are nice”

Although Osaki's expression was subtle after knowing whether he wanted to date or not, he couldn't help but start looking forward to it.Shibuya didn't know how to stop his imagination at all, when Osaki in his mind said to himself "You're back, dear" while wearing an apron, Shibuya's face slowly turned red.Knowing this situation himself, he stood up from his seat.In the bathroom, Shibuya washed his face repeatedly.There are only two single rooms in the men's washroom in this store, so the washing area is about four stacks in size, which is very spacious, and it is not too much for taking a nap.After calming down a bit, the figure of Osaki who smiled and asked himself "Do you want to take a bath first? Or eat first?" appeared in his mind, and Shibuya had to wash his face a few more times.Wiping the water off his face with a paper towel, he heard the rattling sound of the sliding door, someone came in.It's Horiuchi.It was rare for him to be alone with Horiuchi, and Shibuya felt very embarrassed, so he could only fantasize about Osaki more forcefully in his mind.

"Are you okay?"

Horiuchi's tone was more leisurely than usual.The face is also very red.Are you drunk?

"I'm really sorry to leave halfway, but I can go back now"

"are you uncomfortable?"

Quite the opposite.My heart was beating non-stop, and I couldn't calm down at all.

"Don't pay too much attention to what Kosugi said."

...He seems to have misunderstood that he was unhappy because of Kosugi's talk about dating Osaki.

"I'm fine"

"It's fine"

Shibuya approached Shibuya, clinging to him tightly.

"sorry"

"Why are you apologizing?"

"Are you distressed because I don't have the courage to disclose the relationship with you?"

Whether it's distressing or not, it's better to say that he can bring his relationship with him to the grave.

"I'm not going to tell my family either"

"We are underground lovers"

He desperately resisted the urge to laugh.The eyes of the man who spat out such contrived lines were intoxicated by the

Now under this situation.

"Osaki, he likes you, right?"

Horiuchi spoke suddenly.

"If that's the case, she's kind of pitiful."

The pity is, I belong to Horiuchi, so Osaki has no hope.

"I hesitated just now and wanted to tell you about your lover. But Xiaoshan doesn't know anything. If I say this, he will definitely question you afterwards, so I endured it."

His shoulder touched Ojisang's fist and it was hot.

"I'm probably drunk, but to be honest, I'm a little jealous."

Horiuchi let out a warm breath.

"You and Osaki are a good match. Seeing the two of you walking together, even I think so. But being told by other people, I feel very complicated. When I think of the two of us walking together, I may never be in my life Being said to be a good match makes me feel so lonely.”

Now hold Horiuchi and say to him: "I like only you." Then kiss him, this is the correct way.I really hate myself who can calmly analyze such things.Slightly pushed away the body next to him.Facing the man's aggrieved expression, as if he was blaming him, he quickly defended himself.

"It will be bad if someone comes. I'll go back first"

Touching the man's slender shoulders comfortingly, Shibuya left the bathroom.After returning to the state of being alone, the sticky and entangled air in the body finally eased a lot.Let's be honest, the situation is dire.If Horiuchi is immersed in the atmosphere that he and he are lovers at this critical moment...

In the private room, Kosugi and Osaki were chatting about pickling things.

"Osaki is obviously a young man, but he plays with bran beds (original text: ぬか bed, a bed of pickled vegetables mainly made of rice bran) all day long." Kosugi said happily to Shibuya.Horiuchi came back after a while, and the hostess came in to tell the time that the welcome party was over.

Leaving Horiuchi to check out, the other three left the restaurant first.Osaki tied his hair to the side at work, but let it go tonight.When she strokes her hair, a refreshing fragrance will float over.Let yourself realize that she really is a woman.

“Dinner tonight was delicious”

The corners of Osaki's eyes were reddish, she was accidentally knocked over as she took a step forward, and fell to the right.Before his brain could react, Shibuya had already grabbed her wrist.Normally, he should be able to hold on, but today, probably because of drinking, Shibuya's feet are a little unsteady.He quickly spread his legs and stood still, but his unsupported body still leaned to the side. Shibuya just hugged Osaki and slammed into the electric pole.My left hand hurt like my bones were screaming.

"Hold, I'm sorry, I didn't stand firm just now"

"It's me, I'm sorry I didn't hold you up properly. Did it hit something?"

"I'm fine, but Shibuya you..."

"I'm ok"

Even so, the fingers of my left hand were very painful.It looks a little red, but not bleeding.If it hurts, everyone will be very worried, so I had to smile reluctantly and say "it's okay".

The four of them went home in the same direction, and they were going to take the same taxi back, but Horiuchi said "I have something to say to Shibuya", so Osaki and Kosugi went back first.

"Xiaoshan told me everything. Is your hand okay?"

Horiuchi looked worriedly at Shibuya's left hand.

"probably fine"

To stop him from worrying, I waved my hand, only to feel a sting.Frowning involuntarily, Horiuchi said with a blue face, "Are you going to the hospital now?"

"You're making too much of a fuss. Use a damp cloth to see tonight. Now I'll take the tram back."

"Then you take a taxi"

“Trams are cheaper”

"If it is a wet cloth, I also have it at home."

"I have a lot in my house. Because there are too many little ghosts in the house, bumping into each other is unavoidable."

"Ah, but today is..."

Horiuchi hesitated subtly.Only then did I remember that today was the day when I could finally live in his house.This middle-aged man in a fist perm wig looked at him expectantly.The figure of Osaki with fluttering long hair flashed in his mind.After seeing the sweet and lovely girl, Shibuya felt more and more how shabby the man in front of him was.

"Today my hands are sore and I'm not in the mood to do that kind of thing"

Even under the dim streetlights, Horiuchi's cheeks could be seen turning red.

"That's not what I mean. I mean you can rest with me..."

If you don't have sex, you can live by yourself.The bed in Horiuchi's room is very big, and I don't have to worry about being stepped on by my younger brother. It is really comfortable as a place to sleep, but today... Although it is cruel, I still don't want to stay with him.

"I'll take you back tomorrow too"

"Don't Mr. Horiuchi always get up late?"

"No, it's all right"

"I will be very concerned"

The other party was so choked that he couldn't speak.It can be seen that he himself has this self-awareness.

"I see"

Finally got rid of him.Originally, Shibuya wanted to walk to the station, but the other party said "because I have to go back" and semi-forced him into a taxi.Horiuchi in the car is different from usual, he doesn't talk much, maybe he is very concerned about the fact that he said he got up late