Kusari roommates

[Yaoquizque]

As they were discussing, the couple watched the two women go upstairs and visit their house.
Gen was practising the difficult art of peeking at them while pretending to give his full attention to his wife.
Yet, despite his mastery in such a domain, Misuko had the eyes of the eagle and the jealousy of the jellyfish.

Puffing on her cigarette angrily, she said in a trivial way
"Those two women are attractive, aren't they?"
"Not as much as you, my delicate lamb."

His sweet reply was followed by a couple of vigorous slaps that made him assume a reasonable yet uneasy distance from his lovely wife.
But Misuko wasn't the kind to give up that easily. She came closer to beat him with her handbag, making him raise his arms to protect his face patiently.

"Hm... Sorry to interrupt..."

The two women were standing on the covered alley before the entry. Junko looked somewhat embarrassed; Amaya, more curious than anything.

"You two did like the visit?" asked Misuko, leaving her husband be.
"Hm hai. That's very spacious and beautiful... A large family could live there."
"Indeed. And the district is quite animated with a lot of luxury shops and bars nearby. That will be fun."
"You're right, miss! And if you need anything once you're installed, i would be honoured to help you."

An insistent stare from his wife followed that remark, making Junko raise an eyebrow in perplexity. Was that man doing it on purpose?
"That's er... Very gentle of you... Otomo... Otaku... Hm. My apologies, but i forgot your name."

Gen smiled widely.
"Oh, do not worry about that, Sanada-sama! I know you are a very busy officer and you cannot remind every subordinate you fly with. I'm Otsuka Gen."

Perplexity changed her expression to a somewhat comical pout while she was gazing at Amaya, as if she was begging an explanation.
But the other woman just shrugged, raising her hands in a de-negating way.

"Wait you mean... You are in Naval Forces...?"
She suddenly opened her eyes widely.
"Ojisan?"

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