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Sakata Kuma, the new colleague, was also a fan of China, and soon we became good friends. However, like my cousin, he often frequented places of ill repute and was quite eager to introduce me to "Japanese charm."
One day after work, Sakata grabbed my arm and said, "Come with me to the hospital!"
"The hospital? What's wrong with you?" I asked.
"We're going to a urology clinic," Sakata Kuma replied mysteriously. "I promise you'll enjoy it; they have special services there!"
"Special services?" I was puzzled.
"You'll find out when we get there. If you like it, I can treat you to some fun," he added.
To my surprise, the car stopped at Tokyo Daio Hospital!
My heart raced suddenly.
"Welcome!" a nurse greeted us gracefully. "How can I assist you today?"
"I have an appointment with the doctor," Sakata Kuma said confidently.
The nurse led us to the door of a consultation room. Just as I was about to enter, I caught sight of a familiar figure.
It was Sachiko!
She was wearing a nurse's uniform that looked just like the one my cousin had shown me in a video. She was accompanying a wealthy-looking man inside.
"Are you stunned? As long as you're willing, they can provide any service you desire!" Sakata Kuma nudged me. "The one you just saw is the star here; not only is her service fee high, but she's also hard to book."
I felt momentarily paralyzed, my mind blank.
"She's the top performer here!" Sakata Kuma drooled. "Her service costs 15,000 yen per session!"
I took a deep breath, trying to calm my emotions.
A female nurse accompanied Sakata into a room, leaving me outside to wait.
With nothing to do, I vaguely heard sounds coming from inside—those unmistakable noises of intimacy!
At first, I thought it was just my imagination until Sakata emerged looking satisfied. I noticed the nurse inside adjusting her stockings and smoothing her skirt while used tissues littered the floor…
"Next time we come, it's on me! You should try it too!" Sakata licked his lips, a strong scent of perfume wafting from him.
The last shred of trust in my heart crumbled.
That evening, Sachiko called to say she had to work late. "Honey, I'm sorry, but I can't be with you tonight," her voice was filled with regret. "The hospital is a bit busy, and I'll be home late."
"Oh, it's fine," I replied lightly. "Just take care of yourself and don't overdo it."
What kind of overtime was she doing? Was it something like that girl who serviced Sakata?
My phone rang; it was Sakata calling.
"Husang, I've arranged for the best nurse from Daixiong Hospital to come over. Are you interested in watching?" Sakata sounded extremely excited.
A wave of unease washed over me.
Sakata led me behind a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror. "You stay here; I promise you won't be disappointed."
To my shock, I could see another room through the mirror!
The doorbell rang, and Sakata rushed to open the door, bringing in a woman dressed in a nurse's uniform.
She was tall and had long hair cascading down her shoulders; just by her figure and demeanor, I could tell she was beautiful… her silhouette looked so familiar!
My heart raced as if it were about to leap out of my chest.
The woman removed her mask.
I stared in disbelief at the incredibly familiar face.
It was Sachiko!
I felt as if I had been struck by lightning: my body turned weak and numb, my mind blank!
What followed was like a flowing stream: the two of them undressed, kissed, and got into bed…
I felt my eyes bulging with rage as I couldn't help but vomit, bending over with tears streaming down my face.
Sakata looked back at me proudly through the mirror, as if asking, "So? How does it look?"
Wasn't this supposed to be Traditional Chinese Massage?
Wasn't this AI Technology?
My world collapsed.
When I returned home, it was already late at night. Sachiko had taken a shower and prepared dinner, waiting for me to come back.
I had returned to my country, and before coming back, I had divorced Sachiko. The child she was carrying was also not kept. Yukinosuke silently accompanied us both, not persuading either of us.
Sachiko said that as a wife, she couldn't bear to see her husband struggle alone; she was willing to give everything for him! This is quite normal in Japan. Besides providing "Special Services," she truly was an AV actress. The video my cousin saw wasn't AI-generated, and Sachiko was well-known in the "industry" as a "star."
Sakata once told me that Sachiko started working at the Home Clinic during her internship. She entered the industry because her family was poor and her parents were often ill. The Home Clinic not only treated patients but also offered "Special Services," serving as a filming base for several AV production companies, making it quite famous in Tokyo's circles.
The "Special Guardians" working there earned high incomes, capable of solving many problems that money could fix. However, the more beautiful and famous a "star" was, the greater difficulties they faced when it came to choosing a partner...
Thus, the Matsushita Siblings set their sights on me, a foreigner. I believed that Sachiko truly loved me, and I loved her too! However, no Chinese man or husband could accept such a wife.
When Sachiko took me to the airport, she cried uncontrollably. Several times she tried to throw herself into my arms, but I avoided her.
Once on the plane, I opened the farewell gift she had given me. It was her most beautiful photo, with a line written on the back: "In the next life, I want to be your most beautiful bride!" There were tear stains on the photo.
My cousin came to pick me up at the airport. Seeing that Sachiko wasn't by my side, he asked me, "Where's your wife?"
I replied calmly, "We divorced; some love just can't be surpassed!"
My cousin looked disappointed: my timely "Monthly Payment" would be cut off.
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