After Having a Physical Relationship With a Pure and Beautiful Girl, I Became a Slut, but It’s Okay Because I Have a Strong Libido. - Episode 73

The other day, my daughter was raped and I was deeply hurt, and even more than that, I felt regretful about not having done anything for her up until that point.

And to make matters worse, you learn a new fact.

–Wow, I was really lazy when interviewing people at that school.

–That’s right. Originally, the incident at Shiraishi’s house was the cause of a lot of media attention.

–I see. But was it okay? You mentioned Inspector Saito’s daughter’s name without permission.

–It doesn’t matter. It’s going to become known anyway.

While Keita is in the bathroom, he finds out that one of his subordinate police officers has openly interrogated him, using his daughter’s name.

Keita was so angry that he gritted his molars so hard they nearly cracked.

However, I can’t scold or blame them because I have always turned a blind eye to similar things happening to me. That’s what I did too.

The police station was extremely busy as they were investigating his daughter’s case as well as that of Akane Shiraishi.

Nevertheless, concerned about the mental state of his daughter, the victim, he forced himself to leave work early and return home.

It’s been a long time since I’ve come home this early, and I can’t even remember the last time I’ve come home to an empty house.

It’s natural that Miku’s mother, who is on a long business trip, won’t be coming home, but Miku doesn’t come home even when it’s dinner time.

Miku hadn’t come home from school for so long that the messages I sent to her phone were read.

But I don’t get a reply.

A possibility comes to Keita’s mind.

There’s one thing I’ve learned from my many years of experience as a police officer, dealing with many deaths and cases.

–Wouldn’t that mean Miku will commit suicide?

The rape was like torture, and she would have suffered a great deal of mental anguish. Furthermore, even if she went to school the next day, many students would know about the incident, and her friends would look at her with curiosity.

Keita hurriedly got ready to go out and continued to search for her even after the date changed. Places of memories. Even though it was unreasonable, he visited the house of his daughter’s friend.

But he was nowhere to be found.

With deep regret, I wanted to apologize to my daughter from the bottom of my heart.

(I want to apologize to Miku, but… this isn’t a problem that can be solved by just making a mistake.)

Keita is in front of his house, out of breath and drenched in sweat.

I went back home once, hoping that Miku had returned, but there was no one there.

Amid my deep despair, I heard the laughter of a young woman.

Thinking that it must be tough to commute to school or work so early in the morning, I turned my eyes to the source of the voice.

Keita raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes wide.

I will never forget that scene for the rest of my life.

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“So, Miku-san, what are you doing today?”

“I’m sure Dad is worried, so I’ll go home for now. Besides… I haven’t been getting enough sleep because of someone.”

She was hugging her body with a look of joy and writhing in pleasure. She looked so refreshed that it was hard to believe she was a woman who had been raped just a few days earlier and was at rock bottom in her life.

“I, I’m sorry about that… but, Miku-san looked like she was enjoying it too!”

“Ugh… //”

“Akane-san, you have a modeling job later, right?”

“That’s right. I get sick of having to work every day.”

She smiled, narrowing her eyes. Modeling seems like a fun job, and from what I heard, every day is fulfilling.

She’s always been the type of person who enjoys being noticed by others, and now her popularity is soaring even more. She must find her job rewarding.

That’s no surprise, as Nanase says she has even received offers to make her debut in a commercial.

There was a sense of urgency that if things continued like this, Tatsuma would be left behind.

“I see. I can’t lose either… Well then, I’ll see you off, Miku-san.”

“Eh, is that okay?”

“Yeah. The weather is nice, and if I borrow Nanase’s mamachar, I should be able to get there in just a few minutes.”

Tatsuma, who had been told Miku’s house in advance, knew its location.

“Now that I think about it, Nanase-san left the room wearing some very revealing clothes…”

“Oh, you didn’t know this, did you? Nanase-san has a lot of experience.”

“H-experienced?”

“Yeah. He’s a legendary samurai who recently killed eight men.”

“Hmm, hmm… I guess you can’t judge a book by its cover.”

Miku’s face twitched into a confused smile.

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Tatsuma borrows the key from Nanase’s room and calls out to Miku, who is waiting outside.

“Well then, let’s go. Make sure you catch it.”

“Yeah… I feel bad for Akane.”

“Why?”

“I’ve done something like a lover would do…”

Miku’s cheeks were flushed, and her eyebrows were lowered in delight.

On the other hand, Tatsuma didn’t seem to understand at all what he was saying, and it was clear that there was a romantic gap between the two.

“I see…. I guess I’ll be off then.”

“Okay.”