Please Don’t Let the Woman in Front of Me Cry - My Yandere Subordinate and the Three Idiotic Magical Girls Should Stay Out of My Way - Chapter 43
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- Chapter 43 - Counter-Molestation
Aiz’s scream brought Boss, Subordinate, the magical girl, and the alien back to their senses. They each returned to their everyday lives.
And so, Boss and Subordinate set off to their next workplace to receive “that item.”
Dressed in suits and sunglasses, they were swayed by the train.
It was a weekday, and due to various events earlier, they found themselves in a train packed with people at peak time.
The boss looked out the train window, gazing at the scenery outside, with which his evil organization would never cross paths. He felt slightly tired from the landscape’s beauty and the crowd’s bustle.
To avoid thinking, Boss started looking at the sky, where the sunset overlapped a mountain somewhere.
Boss took off his sunglasses for a moment to look directly at the sun, then grimaced and put them back on.
“The direct sunlight is indeed dazzling,” he thought, surprised at how much his spirits lifted in the sun, given he usually spent his time in places away from sunlight, and he couldn’t help but smile a little.
Then, he felt something touching the back of his thigh. He reasoned that it must be someone’s bag and continued to gaze blankly at the sun.
Boldly, tenderly, and grandly, the movements of the hand went from massaging his thigh to his buttocks meticulously.
And then, he felt two touches. Both hands firmly kneaded various spots on Boss.
Given his position, he couldn’t raise his voice in public transportation of the outside world.
Being molested, Boss found himself in a state of extreme excitement.
The train entered a tunnel, and then he heard Subordinate’s voice near his ear.
“Look at the window.”
The boss looked out the window abruptly. The dark tunnel turned the train’s window into a mirror.
And in that glass, Boss saw his face, completely excited by the molestation.
Seeing his face made Boss feel even more frustrated and excited. Seizing the moment, the two touches intensified their torment on Boss.
With the relentless assault, Boss could barely stand. Subordinate breathed into his ear.
“Kei…”
Words naturally slipped from Boss’s mouth, unaware he was losing his rationality under these circumstances.
“Police, someone…”
In this extreme situation, he was about to ask for help from the entity he should consider his greatest enemy. He heard a chuckling laugh.
“No one will come to save you.”
Subordinate licked Boss’s cheek and tightly grabbed his toned buttocks.
“That’s right. You should just enjoy feeling good here.”
Under two different kinds of assault, Boss felt like nothing else mattered anymore. His mind was only focused on standing on the train, surrendering to pleasure.
Finally, Boss and Subordinate reached their destination station. The train doors opened, and Boss staggered out, heading straight for a bench he saw. Subordinate, with her glossy appearance, sat next to him.
“I’m sorry, I went too far.”
Subordinate apologized to Boss with a full smile. The boss had various emotions inside him but didn’t have the energy to put them into words.
He just gave a thumbs up, signaling a “good” sign to Subordinate.
“If you liked it, that’s all that matters. Let’s take a little break.”
Exhausted Boss. Judging that continuing like this would hinder their work, they decided to rest on a bench at the station.
Sitting down, they surveyed the area, which had already become quite dark. He stared intently at an empty park.
“Never thought I’d be massaged by both hands like that.”
Boss managed to squeeze out a voice, and Subordinate, while laughing, looked a bit puzzled.
“What are you talking about? I only touched you with one hand.”
Boss was confused by the Subordinate’s words. Indeed, he had felt two touches and revisited his memory to confirm.
If what Subordinate said was true, then whose other hand touched him?
Delving deeper into his memory, Boss recalled hearing Subordinate’s voice in his left ear, and when he came to think of it, it seemed like he also listened to a voice from his right ear…
Thinking this far, Boss felt chills all over his body. There must have been another person at that place who had touched his buttocks.
And Subordinate had not noticed this person.
It was impossible for Subordinate, who was unaware of a stranger molesting him. A person who had bypassed even Subordinate’s vigilance to molest him…
At that point, Boss stopped thinking. The conclusion drawn from all the pieces fitting together was too terrifying.
Anyway, he no longer wanted to stay still. Suggesting to Subordinate that they should get going, they hurried towards the ticket gates.
Subordinate, looking puzzled at Boss, briskly jogged through the ticket gate.
On the rooftop of a station building, from which one could look down at the station where the two had alighted, stood a woman observing them.
After watching the two head somewhere through the ticket gate, she murmured, “Hmm,” with interest.
The woman watched them until they were out of sight, then stood up and disappeared into the night’s darkness like mist, blending seamlessly with it.