Lahat ng Kabanata ng Do You Love Me, Uncle?: Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 120

Kenji couldn’t explain Sakura honestly without mentioning Masaki. His father’s existence was something he kept hidden from Akiko.Not only because of the connection with Hayato, but also because Masaki didn’t want to meet Akiko. Kenji didn’t want Akiko to be disappointed when she found out that Masaki had never wanted to see her.“I got engaged not because I wanted to, but let’s just say it was an obligation,” Kenji said, trying to explain without mentioning Masaki.“Huh? What kind of reasoning is that? Don’t you…”"I have the same responsibility as Kaito Nakamura, which is why I chose Sakura as my fiancée. It’s not because I love her, nor because I chose her,” Kenji explained, giving an example, and Akiko quickly understood.“You’re getting married because someone told you to?” Akiko was obviously surprised. As far as she knew, Kenji didn’t have parents—just like her father.As Akiko's question circled back around to Masaki, Kenji sighed inwardly.“I’ll explain the basis of my relati

Kenji was no help at all. He didn’t make any effort to ease Akiko’s attempts to stay sane. At least, that’s what Akiko thought.After feeling normal the whole day—working, conducting surveys, and other tasks—Akiko felt like she was going crazy again when she came home and found Kenji shirtless and drenched in sweat.Kenji was training with a shinai, swinging the bamboo sword in a steady rhythm, trying to get his muscles used to working again.In reality, Kenji wasn’t even doing anything too strenuous. It was just the pain that made him sweat more. That’s why he had taken off the top of his yukata, leaving only his hakama. There was no way Kenji could ever look bad dressed like that. Even the bandages looked cool. The way they wrapped around his wounds made him look tough.Akiko immediately felt guilty for seeing him like that. She felt like she had seen something she wasn’t supposed to.S

"Agh!" After laying Akiko on the bed, Kenji groaned, clutching his chest.Carrying Akiko for a second time made his wound hurt again. It wasn’t as severe as it had been a few days ago, but it still hurt. Akiko was now completely asleep. Kenji couldn’t force her to walk inside earlier.Kenji took off his jacket and shirt to check if anything had happened, but he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw there were no stains on his bandage. He felt pain, but not to the extent that the wound had reopened. It was safe, just like before.Kenji then reached for the bottle of medicine, swallowing one of the pills inside. Painkillers. He hadn’t taken any in a few days, but he felt the need now. After putting it away, Kenji looked at Akiko again, who was completely unconscious and unresponsive.Kenji crouched by the side of the bed, level with Akiko’s face.“You’re troublesome…” Kenji muttered, brushing Akiko's c

Kyoko mentioned the second point with full confidence because she knew it was a fact.After the brief meeting with Kenji in the elevator, Kyoko received a lot more information from Misa. She didn’t know who Kenji was, but Misa provided details on how Ryusuke Sato often met with him."You didn't just meet Sato-san at Shingi Fusaya; you also met him outside for lunch or other purposes. Sato-san always welcomed you respectfully whenever you came to Shingi Fusaya.”Kyoko relayed the information from Misa. Because she was the head of Ryusuke Sato's unofficial fan club, she trusted Misa's news completely. It could be said she was a stalker, someone who would know where Ryusuke went every day—even though she wasn’t his secretary. Following the office gossip network had proven useful after all.And this clearly impressed Kenji. He hadn’t expected Kyoko to have such knowledge. But Kenji didn’t respond, letting Kyoko wander throu

"That sounds very suspicious. How can you offer me a job without telling me what the description is?" Kyoko, always cautious, doubted the secrecy.Kenji smiled, swinging his shinai forward once before stopping—adjusting to his injury from the movement. He didn't mind Kyoko's question; her cautiousness was natural."I won't make you commit a crime—maybe. But I can tell you that your job will be more challenging than just crunching numbers at Shingi Fusaya," Kenji said, honestly. He wouldn't completely dismiss the possibility of illegal work, as it might happen."Maybe? You're going to make me commit a crime?!" Kyoko began to get annoyed. She needed a lot of money for her hobby, but that didn't mean she was willing to do something illegal."Were you surprised? Did you think the business world is all ponies, fluffy feathers, and lovely rainbows?" Kenji teased. Kyoko shouldn't be that naive."Oh… right." Kyoko finally understood. She