Chapter 132: Can’t Hold It In Anymore!
The vehicle was stuck in the traffic flow, unable to move.
Mikazuki Haruna’s body fidgeted uneasily on the driver’s seat.
She pursed her lips tightly, her brows slightly furrowed, legs pressed together and clamped tight, looking extremely uncomfortable.
Hearing Natsume Mio ask this, she stared fixedly at the unmoving car butt ahead and immediately denied, “No… nothing! Just… a bit stuffy, that’s all.”
Sakamoto Ken sat in the back seat, diagonally opposite Mikazuki Haruna, and could see this girl fidgeting restlessly, on the verge of breaking out in cold sweat.
This girl… could she not hold it in anymore?
Calculating the time, the traffic jam had already lasted over ten minutes.
If counting from when she asked about the restroom in front of the music club building, it had probably been about forty minutes.
Sakamoto Ken remained composed, silently observing.
After a few more minutes, the car finally inched forward a few car lengths.
Mikazuki Haruna’s breathing grew increasingly rapid, fine beads of sweat forming on her forehead.
She even began unconsciously twisting her waist slightly, trying to alleviate that increasingly intense pressure.
Natsume Mio looked at her like this and asked with a grin, “Haruna senior, do you need to use the toilet?”
“No way!” Mikazuki Haruna shot back immediately like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, raising her voice in rebuttal, but her tone carried an undeniable tremor.
Natsume Mio burst out laughing. “Still saying no, your face is turning red from holding it.”
As she spoke, she reached into the storage compartment.
Soon, she pulled out an empty water bottle and handed it to Mikazuki Haruna.
“Here.” Natsume Mio said, “Anyway, we’re stuck in traffic now and the car isn’t moving. Why not use this to solve it quickly?”
“No way!!!” Mikazuki Haruna said loudly in a panic.
Her face flushed red as she glared at Natsume Mio. “W-what are you talking about? I wouldn’t use something like that!”
These two…
In the previous life, she really hadn’t experienced a scene like this.
Back then, it was always just getting along with one girl at a time, and by the time he saw them all together, it was already almost time to get the knife…
So, he was completely a pure newbie in this situation.
Sakamoto Ken spoke up. “How about I drive? You move to the back. Without driving, you should be able to hold it longer.”
“I… I didn’t…” Halfway through, Mikazuki Haruna gritted her teeth and stopped being stubborn. She changed tack. “Don’t you not have a driver’s license?”
“I can drive; I just haven’t taken the test.” Sakamoto Ken said.
This was true. In the previous life, he was an experienced driver; he hadn’t driven her car or her any less.
Natsume Mio immediately worried. “What if we run into police?”
“As long as I drive normally, no one will check.” Sakamoto Ken glanced out the car window. “Besides, we’re already close to the studio. Turn at the intersection ahead into the residential area’s path, no police there.”
Mikazuki Haruna felt she was really reaching her limit and couldn’t care less anymore. She gritted her teeth. “Then… then get out and switch drivers!”
“Isn’t casually getting out and switching seats on the main road illegal?” Natsume Mio pointed ahead not far away. “Look, there’s a police car at that intersection.”
Looking in the direction she pointed, sure enough, at the crossroad dozens of meters away, a police car with flashing lights was parked on the roadside.
“You’re right,” Sakamoto Ken nodded. “Getting out to switch now would definitely draw their attention; they might come over to question us.”
“What do we do then?!” Mikazuki Haruna’s voice carried a sob; she really couldn’t hold it much longer.
Sakamoto Ken pointed to the armrest box position between the driver’s seat and front passenger seat. “Climb over from here, and I’ll shift over.”
“Huh?!” Mikazuki Haruna’s eyes widened, she swallowed, and said, “This… this isn’t very convenient, is it?”
Natsume Mio was eager for Sakamoto Ken to get to the front quickly and egged her on from the side. “Come on, hurry up, don’t dawdle! You don’t want to leak in your own car…”
“Stop it!” Mikazuki Haruna interrupted Natsume Mio immediately.
She looked left and right, confirmed no one in the nearby cars noticed, took a deep breath, and steeled her resolve.
Mikazuki Haruna quickly unbuckled her seatbelt, then climbed over the central armrest box on hands and knees.
In this action, her skirt naturally lifted, revealing the thighs wrapped in black stockings underneath.
Natsume Mio sat in the front passenger seat, watching this scene with interest, even reaching out to push Haruna’s butt.
“Hurry, hurry, don’t get stuck!”
“Hiss—!!”
Mikazuki Haruna’s legs suddenly went weak, nearly kneeling down; she trembled in her legs for several seconds before recovering.
“Y-you, don’t mess around!” Mikazuki Haruna turned her head and said to Natsume Mio.
“I was just afraid you’d get stuck and gave you a push. You should say thank you.” Natsume Mio said.
Mikazuki Haruna gripped the two front seats with her hands, sliding her body toward the back seat; the girl’s face was already flushed red from holding it.
Natsume Mio chuckled and let out a small gasp. “Whoa~ Haruna senior, why are you wearing something so sexy inside?”
Mikazuki Haruna was scrambling to climb to the back seat when she heard this; her movements froze, and she hurriedly reached to cover her skirt hem, annoyed. “Don’t look! Pervert!”
“Don’t worry, Haruna senior~” Natsume Mio chuckled. “I checked for you; no wet spots.”
Mikazuki Haruna: “？？？？”
Finally, Mikazuki Haruna clumsily climbed to the back seat and plopped down on the seat across from Sakamoto Ken.
Sakamoto Ken was very familiar with the interior space of this car; he swiftly twisted his body, stepped his long legs over the armrest box, and smoothly sat in the driver’s seat.
He buckled the seatbelt, adjusted the seat and rearview mirror, all in one smooth motion.
Mikazuki Haruna sat on the back seat, no longer needing to tense up for driving; she could finally clamp her legs tightly together, tuck her butt back, curling up entirely. That near-limit sensation persisted, but at least there was no risk of a major breach.
At this moment, Sakamoto Ken noticed the empty water bottle Natsume Mio had placed in the cup holder earlier.
He casually picked up the bottle and tossed it backward without looking.
“Plop.”
The bottle landed on the empty seat next to Mikazuki Haruna.
“If you really can’t hold it, you can use it as an emergency.” Sakamoto Ken said flatly.
Mikazuki Haruna: “…”
She glared fiercely at the empty bottle, then at the back of Sakamoto Ken’s head, ultimately turning away to look out the window, pretending she heard nothing.
