"Then let's go to my house, I'll bandage you up."
Miyamoto Yumi said, worried that Aizen would refuse again, she added, "You can't refuse this time!"
"Okay, I'll listen to you then."
Aizen said, pretending to be helpless, but secretly making a V sign in his heart to indicate victory.
"I'll give you a simple bandage first."
Miyamoto Yumi said, taking out a handkerchief and bandaging Aizen's wound.
After bandaging him up, Miyamoto Yumi said, "Okay, let's go."
The two left the alley, hailed a taxi, and headed to Miyamoto Yumi's apartment.
About ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of the apartment building. Aizen and Miyamoto Yumi got out and went inside, taking the elevator to Miyamoto Yumi's floor.
Once inside, Miyamoto Yumi said, "Aizen, please sit down. I'll go get the first-aid kit."
Aizen responded and sat down on the sofa.
A moment later, Miyamoto Yumi came out with the first-aid kit.
Unwrapping the bandage, Miyamoto Yumi said, "Aizen, take off your clothes."
Because it was winter, Aizen wasn't wearing a short-sleeved shirt. He nodded, took off his coat, and then his long-sleeved shirt, leaving him in only two layers."You're only wearing two layers? You're quite muscular."
Miyamoto Yumi casually remarked, pretending not to notice Aizen's physique. Her cheeks slightly flushed, she took out a spray and applied it to Aizen's wound.
Looking at Miyamoto Yumi bandaging him so close to him, Aizen's heart stirred, and he used his True Love ability on her.
"Yumi!"After Miyamoto Yumi finished bandaging him, Aizen suddenly spoke.
"Hmm?"
Miyamoto Yumi looked up in confusion. When she saw Aizen staring at her blankly, her heart skipped a beat, her cheeks slowly flushed, and her heart pounded uncontrollably.
"Is...is something wrong?"
Miyamoto Yumi asked with difficulty, trying to look away, but finding her eyes seemingly glued to her, unable to look away.
Aizen didn't speak, but slowly moved his head towards Miyamoto Yumi.
"Aizen...is going to kiss me? What should I do? What should I do?"
Miyamoto Yumi cried out inwardly, her eyes widening even further. As Aizen's head drew closer, she instinctively closed her eyes instead of turning her head away.
Boom!!
When their lips touched, a deafening roar went through Miyamoto Yumi's mind, leaving her dazed and disoriented.
"Ugh!"
Miyamoto Yumi only snapped out of her daze when she felt something invading her mouth, trying her best to dodge. But she was no match for the experienced Aizen, and in no time, she was captured by him, at his mercy.
Miyamoto Yumi's hands naturally wrapped around Aizen's neck, immersed in the kiss.
After a long while, their lips parted.
Aizen and Miyamoto Yumi's foreheads touched, gazing at each other.
Neither spoke, then suddenly, as if in perfect unison, they kissed again, as if trying to absorb each other into their bodies.
*Snap!*
Their lips parted, the glistening threads breaking.
Miyamoto Yumi suddenly pushed Aizen away and ran off.
"Yumi!"
Aizen naturally chased after her, catching up with Yumi Miyamoto before she ran into the bedroom.
"Aizen, let me calm down!"
Yumi Miyamoto said, walking into the room. Aizen let go, closing the bedroom door behind him.
"Huff, huff, huff..."
Leaning against the door, Yumi Miyamoto gasped for breath, gently patting her burning cheeks, her heart filled with self-reproach and guilt.
"Yumi, Yumi, Aizen is the man Miwako likes. You were supposed to be bringing them together, how could you betray her? After doing this, are you still Miwako's good friend, her best sister?"
"Yumi, are you listening?"
Aizen also leaned against the door, but with a smile on his face. He had just checked the system panel; excluding the True Love ability, Yumi Miyamoto's affection level towards him was 82 points, increased by 1 point with each kiss. With 82 points of favorability, even if the True Love ability expired, he didn't need to worry.
"Aizen, you should go back first. I need to calm down,"
Miyamoto Yumi said softly. She felt she was betraying her best friend, yet she couldn't help thinking about Aizen and liking him—a huge contradiction.
"Yumi, no matter what, I have to tell you, I like you!"
"Like...me??"
Miyamoto Yumi's cheeks flushed instantly, her mind exploding with a deafening roar, leaving only the words "I like you." Her heart felt as sweet as honey, and she almost collapsed.
"Aizen said he...likes me? He likes me! Hehe!!"
Miyamoto Yumi murmured to herself, then giggled foolishly, overjoyed.
Reaching for the doorknob, ready to open it, Miyamoto Yumi suddenly remembered her best friend, Sato Miwako, and immediately withdrew her hand, clutching her head in pain. She felt a headache coming on and didn't know what to do.
"Why are you so outstanding, so wonderful!"
Miyamoto Yumi, at a loss for what to do, couldn't help but complain about Aizen. If he weren't so outstanding, so wonderful, her best friend wouldn't have fallen for him, and she wouldn't be stuck here wondering what to do. It was all his fault.
"Yumi, I'm going back now, goodnight!"
Unaware that he was being blamed, Aizen said goodnight and walked towards the sofa. He hadn't intended to win Miyamoto Yumi over immediately, so he didn't linger. A moment later, Miyamoto Yumi heard the door close, but she didn't immediately open it. Instead, she waited a while before opening the door and leaving.
"He's gone just like that!"
Seeing that there was no one in the living room, and confirming that Aizen had left, Miyamoto Yumi pouted slightly, somewhat unhappy that he had left so easily.
That's how women are; they won't see you, but after you leave, they blame you.