Laid-Back Life in Tokyo: I Really Didn't Want to Work Hard Chapter 624 - 395 Another Hanabi2

"You’re a bad person." That voice simply said.

Finally, she spoke. After two hours, she finally spoke, and Nanbo Arisa recognized whose voice it was.

She had seen her once, probably the very beautiful girl in the restaurant yesterday.

At that ti, her tone was cold, warning her of sothing.

But Nanbo Arisa didn’t know her, at first it was a bit terrifying, but after returning, she didn’t care anymore.

Hanamaru Hanabi then pulled down the cloth tied around her mouth.

Nanbo Arisa could finally breathe deeply, she opened her mouth wide, greedily sucking in the outside oxygen.

"Sakura-kun..."

"No, no..."

"No, no, Sakura-kun will be here soon..." Hanamaru Hanabi put away her phone and looked again at Nanbo Arisa tied to the chair in front of her.

After regaining composure, Nanbo Arisa panic-strickenly said, "Don’t do this... we, we shouldn’t know each other."

"Don’t know each other, don’t know each other? No. But, you’re a bad woman." Hanamaru Hanabi moved a little closer to her.

Nanbo Arisa could only see a figure standing in front of her, the figure approaching, as if wanting to push her out, she was extrely panicked, as soone with acrophobia, she absolutely did not want to stay in such a place, leading her to stamr incoherently:

"I... I, I’ve never been in a relationship... no... that’s not what I an... I actually, haven’t even held a man’s hand! How could I be a bad woman."

"Yesterday, you spoke ill of Hanabi to Sakura-kun."

"I, I don’t understand what you’re talking about? Who is Sakura-kun?"

Hanamaru Hanabi tilted her little head, staring at Nanbo Arisa bound to the chair.

She didn’t speak, but directly pushed Nanbo Arisa’s upper body forward.

If the upper body tilted backward, the chair legs would tilt forward.

At a certain angle, the whole chair would fall backward.

And behind Nanbo Arisa’s chair, there were no protective asures, an empty twenty-four-story high void.

Vehicles in downtown Tokyo were endlessly passing below.

Nanbo Arisa felt the chair losing weight, and also felt the chilling wind pouring in from behind her.

Yet Hanamaru Hanabi’s hand was continuously pushing her backward.

"No! No!!"

Hanamaru Hanabi stopped her actions, her right hand grasping the back rest of the chair.

The entire rooftop had no protection whatsoever.

At this mont, the chair was in a reclining position, as soon as Hanamaru Hanabi let go, Nanbo Arisa, together with the chair, would fall from the twenty-fourth floor.

Although Nanbo Arisa couldn’t see, she understood her current situation clearly in her heart.

She was even more scared.

"I understand! I understand!!"

Hanamaru Hanabi looked into her purple eyes, flashing with confusion.

Nanbo Arisa quickly said, "I know, I know who you an by Sakura-kun, it’s the handso guy sitting across from you yesterday, right? I even went to ask for his contact information."

Hanamaru Hanabi’s hand relaxed a bit.

"No!"

Nanbo Arisa’s heart raced, she almost imdiately felt herself about to fall.

As Hanamaru Hanabi pushed, the chair was losing its last bit of balance.

Her entire body was teetering on the edge of the high-rise.

She imdiately shouted loudly:

"No! No! Let finish! Let finish!!"

"Is there more to say?"

Nanbo Arisa had a rough idea of why she was kidnapped.

She tried to think of sothing to say to make the other person give up on the so-called punishnt.

"I, it’s my first ti seeing him! I’ve never interacted with him before."

The strong wind on the twenty-fourth floor blew Nanbo Arisa’s hair behind her head.

"Really?"

"Of course! Of course, it’s true."

A sudden very cute smile appeared on Hanamaru Hanabi’s face: "Liar."

The smile quickly faded away.

"You’ve liked Sakura-kun a long ti ago, you’ve seen him before... intentionally asked Sakura-kun for his contact information when Hanabi wasn’t around... Hanabi knows, Hanabi knows..."

"Secretly speaking ill of Hanabi... secretly speaking ill of Hanabi to Sakura-kun when Hanabi wasn’t around..."

"Bad words, bad words, bad words, bad words... good children shouldn’t speak ill of others..."

Hanamaru Hanabi ignored the panicked explanations by Nanbo Arisa and extended her right hand, slowly pushing Nanbo Arisa outward.

"Speaking bad words... warrants punishnt..."

Nanbo Arisa was growing increasingly terrified, her body continuously tilting backward, the front two legs of the chair already lifted high, the back two about to slip forward at any mont.

By then, she would fall entirely from the twenty-four-story height.

"No! No! Let go!"

"I won’t let you go... because only Sakura-kun can command Hanabi..."

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Faster, faster, faster.

Uesugi Sakura eyed the elevator’s ascending numbers, deeply anxious.

He didn’t know what Hanabi would do in such a situation, but he assud it would be drastic.

Before coming here, he extracted her location from Hanamaru Hanabi on the phone.

They were on top of a high building near Hamamatsu North Private High School.

Uesugi Sakura understood what Hanabi cared about most in this state.

He deliberately said to her ’If Hanabi doesn’t tell your location, I will stop liking you’ and such things.

...

Now he was in the building with them.

Although he didn’t know the waitress from yesterday, Uesugi Sakura didn’t want this absurd situation to cost her life.

After all, it was a human life.

If soone died, Hanabi would be embroiled in trouble for murder, kidnapping, and similar charges after this.