I'm in a Messed Up Situation that I Couldn't Care More. - Chapter 41 Mamejiro's Figure and the Man in Room 502
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Chapter 41: Mamejiro’s Figure and the Man in Room 502
“Make sure your shirt buttons are done up properly.
The women are looking at you, Koichi, like they want to eat you up.
You could be devoured at any moment.
I don’t know if I can protect you by myself.”
Aoi whispered to me with a serious expression.
From the corner of the hotel corridor, several women were staring at us.
My shirt was unbuttoned, having been undone by that woman from before.
Although I was wearing a t-shirt underneath, it seemed that even this was too revealing for them.
“This is seriously scary.”
With trembling hands, I hastily buttoned up my shirt to the top.
“Don’t look at me like that! Go away!”
I shouted at the women in the corner of the corridor.
“Kyaaah! So cute! Even your voice is cute!”
This was not the reaction I had hoped for.
The women seemed to be enjoying my discomfort.
Then, I saw something unbelievable.
In the back of the group of women, I spotted Mamejiro.
“Hey! Mamejiro? What are you doing here…?”
“What’s wrong?”
Aoi looked at me with a puzzled expression.
“Mamejiro was there.”
“What? No way.”
However, when I looked back at the group of women, Mamejiro was nowhere to be seen.
“He couldn’t be here. This is a top-secret facility that can only be accessed with a password.”
“Yeah… you’re right…”
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At the end of the corridor, there was an elevator going down to the first floor.
Aoi and I walked down the long corridor towards it.
Halfway down the hallway, the door to Room 502 suddenly opened slightly.
A fat man in his 50s peered out through the crack.
“I saw everything that just happened.
They were about to attack you, but she stopped them.
It was quite moving.”
The fat man said.
“You’re a man…! It’s such a relief to see you!
Are you really safe living here?”
I unconsciously confronted the man.
“Don’t worry about me. Like you, I’m not exactly easy on the eyes.
They know I won’t be of any use to them, so they leave me alone.
The women don’t lay a hand on men from their own country.”
“So, you’re from the same barbaric world as them…
The side effects of the vaccine must have been a real hassle for you.”
Aoi silently scanned the man from his toes to the top of his head with a suspicious look.
“Well, it’s not very polite to stand in the hallway and chat, so why don’t you come into my room?”
“This guy gives me the creeps. Let’s go, Koichi.”
Aoi glared at the man as if he were a suspicious person.
“Actually, I’ve just baked some croissants.
I have freshly brewed coffee too.
Please, come in and have some. I have plenty.”
“Thank you! I would love to!”
I hadn’t eaten anything since last night, so I eagerly accepted. Indeed, the smell of freshly baked bread wafted from the man’s room.
“Tch.”
Aoi clicked her tongue in annoyance.





































