Fujino had no idea what little schemes the fierce woman boss had in mind.
If he had heard them, he could only have called them outrageous.
What did she mean, he had set her up?
Clearly, he had been giving her psychotherapy when he somehow ended up curing her of her perversion, okay?
After this incident, the fierce woman boss had come up with all sorts of strange ideas, and an unimagined suspicion had already formed in her heart.
But thinking about it, she had no evidence now.
It would not be good to make wild guesses.
What if it was not what she thought?
Besides, even if it was what she thought, she could not go touching this little brother of hers.
Yeah, she was an adult. Little brother could perhaps act without restraint, but adults had much more to consider.
The window paper had not been pierced yet, so there was still room to turn everything around.
It seemed she had to find a way to distance herself. Whether there was anything between them or not, she needed to put some distance between herself and this kid.
With that in mind, Sato temporarily buried the suspicion in her heart.
After hearing that her big brother had not been silenced, Enomoto Azusa could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It was not that she was overly suspicious.
After all, Tokyo was full of Beika people.
Especially Beika Town, the Imperial General Headquarters of Beika people.
Casually stabbing someone to death, planting them in the ground to cosplay as ginseng, hanging them from a tree to cosplay as ginseng fruit, running them down with a dump truck, burying them in the ground to cosplay as a bowling ball—those basic moves were everywhere.
Was it strange for someone