Chapter 8: Fujii Natsuo
On his way to school, Ren took a shortcut. Unlike the previous path, which was crowded with students, there were almost no people around.
As he walked up the hill, he felt something touch his foot. Looking down, he found an orange rolling slowly. Ren picked it up and instinctively looked up in the direction it came from.
At the top of the hill, a mature woman was kneeling, busy picking up scattered groceries on the ground. Her shopping bag had torn, causing vegetables, fruits, and other food items to spill onto the road.
Ren recognized her immediately.
The woman had long pink hair, flowing beautifully with soft waves at the ends. Her face was beautiful, with sapphire-blue eyes that brought calm to anyone who looked at them. Her expression was gentle and serene, reflecting a patient and sincere personality. She would be an obedient wife, and would even endure if her husband were to commit domestic violence against her.
Her body was proportional and curvaceous, with tempting curves yet still exuding an elegant aura. The way she moved was so gentle, as if she were the embodiment of warmth and affection.
Ren sighed. He couldn't just ignore her.
The woman was one of the Nakano quintuplets—Nakano Miku.
In other words, Itsuki's sister.
After staring at her for a moment, Ren finally stepped forward and approached her.
"Looks like you need some help, Miku-san."