The charm of a married woman

That

afternoon, Shoko Tsuruta went out, wandering aimlessly. She simply didn't want to be home alone; the feeling was unsettling. To cheer herself up, she wore a light purple dress, the epitome of spring, and drove her favorite red BMW from Azabu to Ginza.

It was mid-April, and the cherry blossoms had already fallen to the ground. The thin clouds in the sky made the street scene appear slightly dim.

However, the streetscape was actually quite bright and dazzling. The reason she perceived it as dim was entirely due to her own emotional turmoil! In the past month, it seemed as if spring had struck, causing Shoko to experience her husband's disappearance, her trip to Atami with Shutaro Funakoshi, and the devastating news from Sado. All these tragic events came one after another, leaving Shoko unable to accept such drastic changes.

Shoko still couldn't understand one thing: why did her husband go to Sado and then die in a car accident? Why did he embark on an escape trip with that woman named Kasumi? These were all like a confusing and perplexing story, leaving Shoko completely unable to discern the truth.

What she understood was that she had been suddenly pushed into April by an unseen force, and when she regained consciousness, she was a twenty-nine-year-old widow.

Even now, she often thought of her husband… Xingyou. After all, they had shared six years of marriage; how could she not think of the person she shared a bed with? Xiangzi sighed, shook her head, and the green light turned red. Her

red BMW drove from Hiroo towards Roppongi. When the light turned green again, she crossed the pedestrian crossing, thinking that she hadn't been to the clothing stores in Ginza in a long time, and decided to go there.

So, at 1 p.m., she arrived in Ginza, parked her car in the department store parking lot, and went straight to the clothing store she wanted to visit.

After chatting with the shop owner for almost an hour, she bought two summer outfits.

“At this time, Italian fashion has become mainstream worldwide, and Japanese people are now also very fond of these foreign brands!”

The proprietress pointed to several mannequins in the window, all dressed in Italian-made imported goods. Their bold designs and vibrant colors were simply irresistible! “Do you like that jumpsuit? Now even the colors of Milanese clothing are closer to the preferences of the Japanese!”

“I like it, but it’s too expensive. I can’t afford it!”

“Alright! Let’s not talk about this anymore. Mrs. Tsuruta, is there anything you want to say?”

The proprietress, who had known her since her mother’s generation, asked, her tone inquiring as if she had thought of something.

“I’ve heard from others that you seem to have encountered some misfortune!”

“Ah! This…”

The thought of having to explain to a third party that she still had to wear black clothes made Shoko feel terrible.

"I heard your husband died in a car accident while traveling. It's so unfortunate! Please accept my condolences!"

"Thank you! Is it inappropriate for me to be here choosing clothes at this time?"

"Not at all! Coming here to choose clothes is a good way to change your mood!"

"Hearing you say that makes me feel much better!"

"The dress I just picked out is so colorful, it's perfect for your current mood-changing needs. Wearing it might even cheer you up!"

The proprietress continued to use her silver tongue to promote the foreign brand-name clothing in the store.

"Try it on! I guarantee it will make you feel better! I heard you received a large insurance payout; these dresses are just a fraction of the price!"

Xiangzi suddenly stared at the proprietress's face, realizing she had completely forgotten about this. The proprietress's words were like a wake-up call.

(Insurance payout...? That's right! As the beneficiary of her husband's insurance, I should receive 60 million yen!) Xiangzi had completely forgotten about this because everything had happened so suddenly.

Thinking back, she still felt a little lost, as if the shopkeeper had forced her to try on three outfits before she finally decided to buy! "Thank you!"

After leaving the clothing store, Shoko found a tea shop to sit down and rest. After ordering coffee, she stared blankly out the window.

(How should such a large sum of 60 million yen be used?) A sense of unease swept through Shoko's heart at this thought.

(If Kosuke changes the beneficiary, won't I lose the insurance money?) The thought made her uneasy! Also, she had heard Tanizu say that Kosuke's car accident might be a homicide, so he wanted to investigate. She wondered how his investigation was going. If it really was a homicide, was someone eyeing the insurance money? Shoko continued to stare blankly out the window at the afternoon sidewalk.

Then, Shoko went to a pharmacy and a flower shop, bought a few things, and drove home, arriving around four in the afternoon.

The

house was bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun! After parking her car, Xiangzi walked across the bougainvillea and rose-lined path towards the entrance.

Just as she was about to turn the key to open the door, she suddenly heard something

fall to the ground with a thud, startling her! "Who? Who is it?"

she called out, but the house remained silent.

Xiangzi remembered locking the doors and windows when she left, so she figured no one should be home. She stayed in the entrance and peered inside, only feeling relieved after confirming no one was there. Then she carried all her groceries to the living room.

Next, she picked out items to put in the refrigerator and headed towards the kitchen, but suddenly realized that three men she had never seen before had appeared in the house. Startled, Xiangzi backed away.

"Who are you?"

she asked as she retreated.

The three men silently approached her.

"How did you get in without a key?"

"We smashed the window facing the courtyard, reached in, opened the window, and climbed in! There's no rule saying you need a key to get in!"

As the young man in the middle spoke expressionlessly, Xiangzi suddenly felt something cold pressed against her back. Tense and angry, she questioned them, "How could you just barge into someone else's house like that!"

"We have some questions for you, madam!"

said the man in the dark blue suit standing on the right, walking to the window and closing it.

"Questions for me? What are they?"

"Madam! Did your husband entrust you with something?"

the man continued, his tone menacing.

"My husband?"

"That's right! The husband of yours who died in Sado!"

Shoko, realizing it was best not to provoke the men, replied, "I don't know what you're talking about. This is Tsuruta Kosuke's house. My husband usually doesn't entrust valuables to me for safekeeping; he keeps them safe himself."

"You're wrong! That's what we thought too, but we searched the whole house and couldn't find it!"

"What exactly are you saying you can't find?"

"We don't really know what that thing is. We only know it's some kind of document in a black leather case, nothing more.

It looks like a Louis Carton case or something!"

Louis Carton black travel bags or leather cases are things Yuki loves to use, but Shoko had absolutely no recollection of a case containing documents like the one they were carrying.

"I have absolutely no recollection of that. Please go back! If you don't leave, I'll call the police!"

"Don't make such a fuss, there's no need to be so serious! Yanase, is the door closed?"

the man behind her said, while the man named Yanase, who had been standing by the window, went to the entrance and locked the door.

Shoko suddenly felt a sense of foreboding and walked towards the phone.

Before Shoko could even pick up the receiver, the man in the dark blue suit had already grabbed it and lifted Shoko up by the waist with his left arm. "Madam, I think you'd better be quiet!"

"What are you doing? I'm going to scream!"

Shoko yelled.

However, she immediately realized there was a knife pressed against her chin.

"Didn't we just say we just wanted to confirm something? Didn't you hear us tell you to be quiet?"

"You're being so rude, do I need to answer?"

"If you don't answer, we'll get serious! We're really interested in getting to know Madam's body!"

The man in the dark blue suit revealed a ferocious face, and he began to knead her breasts from behind.

Xiangzi immediately stopped screaming, and seeing the knife at her chin, she trembled with fear.

"Stop! I'll call the police!"

"Go ahead and call the police! But it seems too late now, it's just us and Madam here.

Tell me! Where is the thing your husband entrusted to you? If you tell us obediently, we won't hurt you."

"Didn't I already tell you? I don't know! Because my husband didn't entrust me with anything!"

"How could that be? When Mr. Tsuruta left home under the pretext of a business trip to Kyushu, he must have asked Madam to keep Louis Carton's suitcase. You'd better hand it over now!"

"What are you talking about? I don't know!"

"Is that so? Fine then!"

The man increased the pressure on his wrist.

"Hmph! You won't learn your lesson until you're faced with the truth, Nirasaki! This woman is yours to enjoy!"

"Hehehe! Mr. Matsumura, that's great!"

"You're so low-class!"

The man named Matsumura said as he picked up Shoko and carried her to the bedroom.

"Stop! What are you doing!"

Shoko began to struggle, but she was held back by two men, while the man named Nirasaki put his arm around her waist.

"Hehe! Not bad figure!"

Nirasaki laughed lewdly.

Shoko was dragged to her father's room on the first floor, a bedroom that was currently unused.

Then Shoko was forced onto the bed, and the hem of her dress was lifted up.

Shoko struggled in fear and cried out, "Stop! I'll call for help!"

Completely ignoring Shoko's struggles, the man took a knife and cut open the zipper at the back of her dress, tearing it up to her buttocks, and then ripped open Shoko's clothes.

Shoko no longer had the strength to struggle and could only let him do as he pleased.

"You're so mean! Why are you doing this to me?!"

The man standing by the bed grabbed Shoko's hair and cut it off with a knife, deliberately scattering the hair on her chest, his fear seeping through her entire body.

"Right! Isn't it better to be obedient like this? Just shaving her head doesn't seem good enough, we should shave other places too, but it's not too late to shave after we've had our fun! Nirasaki! Let's do it!"

Hearing the two men speak such lewd words so obliviously, Shoko froze.

(Who are these men?) "Madam, it's not too late for you to confess! Tell me! Where is the thing Mr. Tsuruta asked you to keep?"

"I really don't know!"

"Hmph! What a stubborn woman, looks like I'll have to teach you a lesson!"

Nirasaki seemed to enjoy stroking Shoko's body, reaching for her private parts, lifting her skirt, making Shoko feel a chill in her lower abdomen.

Without a second thought, the man's hand slipped inside her panties. This terrified Shoko, and she instinctively tried to curl up to protect herself.

"Help! Someone help me!"

she cried, but the next second her mouth was stuffed with the panties. Shoko instinctively shook her head and spat them out.

After spitting them out, her mind was in a state of panic. She couldn't understand why she was in such a dangerous situation! (Koyuki! Koyuki! What are you hiding?!) Shoko's mind raced with thoughts, while the man's fingers relentlessly probed towards the dark pubic hair of her triangle. When his fingers touched the petals, Shoko pleaded, "Please stop!"

and used her last bit of strength to clench her muscles. But the man pried her legs apart, and Nirasaki was already poised to strike her secret valley.

"Stop! Don't do this! Please!"

Shoko felt humiliated and indignant, squeezing her thighs together with all her might, but the man mercilessly slapped her cheeks, causing her to scream. Shoko continued to cry out; she knew she had to call for help, regardless of whether the neighbors could hear her, to have any hope of survival!

3.

Tanizu Shohei finally stopped in front of Shoko's house in Azabu.

Tanizu had been asked by Sergeant Moriyama of the Aikawa Police Station in Sado to come to Shoko's house, which he hadn't visited in a long time, to retrieve some photos of Tsuruta Kosuke.

Although the neighborhood was quiet, he felt something was amiss! He rang the doorbell again, and suddenly there seemed to be movement inside, but it made Tanizu feel uneasy.

So he quietly walked into the yard, past the bushes and the walkway, to the room on the inner side of the yard, and peered through the closed window to see what was happening inside.

He saw a woman who looked like Shoko being held hostage by two men and being led towards the entrance. Shoko's face was pale, which made Tanizu instinctively think that the men wanted to force Shoko to answer the door.

(What on earth is going on?) Tanizu pushed his hand against the window glass and was surprised to find that the window was not locked. So he gently pushed open the window and quietly climbed into the house, hiding under the roof beam.

"What's going on? There's no one here!"

came the men's voices from the entrance.

"That really scared me!"

"Maybe they're here to check the meter.

Nirasaki, to avoid any complications, we'd better get this woman to tell the truth quickly!"

After hearing these words, Gu Jin saw Xiangzi being led towards the bedroom.

"Stop! Help!"

Xiangzi cried out repeatedly as they were being taken away.

(It seems my intuition was right!) Although he didn't know the men's true identities, it was clear they were intruders! Gu Jin went to the kitchen, searching for a weapon for self-defense. Among a pile of utensils, he finally chose a very long wrench. Grabbing it, he quietly approached the bedroom door, and what he saw was exactly what he had imagined—a heartbreaking sight: Xiangzi was pinned down on the bed, and a man was on top of her! Gu Jin stood in the doorway, shouting angrily, "Who are you?"

The two men standing by the bed, and the man on top of Xiangzi, all turned around simultaneously, asking in astonishment.

"You, who are you?"

One of them released his grip on Xiangzi's shoulder and walked towards Gu Jin! "Mr. Tanizu, save me! These people want to... want to..."

"Who are you people?"

Before the man could brandish his knife, Tanizu had already dodged his attack and struck him on the head with a wrench.

The man groaned and fell to the ground in pain. Then the other two rushed forward and attacked, but Tanizu nimbly dodged their attacks and, without hesitation, struck them on the face and head with the wrench.

This attack startled the three men. The first man to fall shouted, "Danger! Run! Run!"

"Wait!"

Tanizu was about to give chase.

But Shoko shouted, "Enough! Don't chase them anymore!"

Thirty minutes later, a heavy atmosphere fell over the living room.

"Who exactly are those guys?"

Tanizu asked, stirring his coffee.

Shoko, who had changed clothes, still had disheveled hair and seemed quite frightened and ashamed as she replied, "I don't know who they are. I bought some things and got home, and as soon as I walked in the door, they grabbed me and kept demanding I hand over something that Yukiyu had entrusted to me for safekeeping..."

Hearing Shoko's answer, Tanizu stared at his stirring coffee, deep in thought. "Something your husband entrusted to you for safekeeping?"

"Yes! They said Yukiyu must have entrusted me with something!"

"What was it?"

"I don't know, I can't remember anything!"

Tanizu stopped stirring his coffee after hearing this. (Looking for something Tsuruta Kosuke entrusted to his wife for safekeeping...?) Tanizu recalled his conversation with Mika last night, in which Mika mentioned that her colleague Saori had said, "Knowing Mr. Tsuruta is really bad luck. Strange men always ask me if Mr. Tsuruta entrusted something to me for safekeeping."

(What could it be?) Tanizu tried hard to think, but he couldn't figure it out.

However, he intuitively felt that before Tsuruta Kosuke disappeared or before the car accident, he must have entrusted something very important to his wife or someone else for safekeeping, and the person who was afraid that something would be exposed was eager to get it back, and those people just now were probably the latter.

If that's the case, Tsuruta Kosuke might have faked a car accident and died unexpectedly to hide this thing, Tanizu thought.

"Shoko, maybe Mr. Tsuruta really did hide something at home. Do you want to try looking carefully?"

"Okay! I'll look!"

Shoko's gaze fell on her fingers, and she answered weakly, probably still recovering from the shock of the recent events.

"What's wrong? Cheer up! Just think of what happened as being bitten by a mad dog!"

Tanizu encouraged Shoko while revealing the real purpose of his visit… to get photos of Tsuruta Kosuke from before his death.

"Photos? What for?"

"Actually, it's from Inspector Moriyama of Sado who wants them..."

Tanizu relayed Moriyama's request to her in detail.

"It seems this incident really might be a murder!"

"Although it's not confirmed yet, Inspector Moriyama seems to think so..."

"Since he wants photos of Kosuke, I'll give him even more exciting ones..."

"Oh! Really?"

Shoko told him that when she and Funakoshi Shutaro went to Atami, Funakoshi Shutaro gave her some photos of Kosuke and Kasumi secretly meeting.

“So, someone took photos of their tryst, which means there must have been witnesses to their every move in Sado!”

Tanizu thought of what Shoko had said about Funakoshi Shutaro. He must have also gone to Sado to discuss Kasumi's remains with the police, though perhaps not in great detail. This was a good opportunity to meet and talk to him while getting the photos.

That day, Tanizu received Kosuke's photo from Shoko and offered some words of encouragement. It was around 7 PM.

The sky outside was already dark. Shoko, seeing Tanizu to the door, said, “Wait!”

as if deep in thought.

“I'm a little scared being home alone.

I'm afraid those people will come back again, so could you stay the night?”

“But, isn't that a bit inappropriate? After all, Mr. Tsuruta passed away not long ago. I'm afraid people will gossip…”

Tanizu immediately tried to calm himself down, thinking of that night in Senkaku Bay. That night was just an interlude in the trip; today was a normal day back in Tokyo! "No one will gossip! Mr. Tanizu sleeps downstairs, who will gossip? Besides, you just need to stay at my house tonight and keep me company after this terrifying night."

"Okay! Let's treat it like my university dormitory life.

I'll just stay for one night, anyway, I'll be alone when I go back to my apartment in Kichijoji!"

...That night, Tanizu really did stay at Azabu's house.

After dinner, Shoko went back to her dormitory on the second floor early to recover her tired body, while Tanizu slept in the guest room on the first floor. Fortunately, nothing happened that night, and Tanizu slept soundly until dawn.

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