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"Come now, Officer Fujiwara, as the host today, you should have another drink," urged Yumi Miyamoto, pouring wine for Takuya. She clearly had an ulterior motive in mind.
"Yes, let's drink together," agreed the female officers, their interest piqued by the prospect of toasting Fujiwara Takuya.
There was no hidden agenda; they simply desired to get him drunk and cultivate a sense of camaraderie.
Takuya, however, possessed an impressive alcohol tolerance from his previous life, enhanced further by his extraordinary physique that reached the peak of human capability.
His resistance to alcohol was exceptional, rendering ordinary drinks ineffective even in larger quantities.
Yet, he felt a distinct pressure being surrounded by so many women, despite his robust constitution. He struggled with the situation, realizing he couldn't escape their advances. He thought, `I can't do this. No, I can't.´
"Hey, don't just let Takuya drink alone; let's join in," Sato Miwako interjected, noticing the overwhelming attention directed towards her colleague.
She feared Takuya might drink too much and decided to intervene.
Unfortunately, she was swiftly surrounded by Yumi and her companions, effectively preventing her from assisting Fujiwara Takuya.
The group's primary objective today was clear – to get him drunk as fuck.
"Miwako, just watch from the sidelines and don´t involve yourself," Yumi stated dismissively. "Yes, Officer Sato, we will ensure Officer Fujiwara is well taken care of," echoed another female officer, confirming their intentions.
Takuya found himself trapped between Yumi Miyamoto on one side and Naeko Miike on the other. He was overwhelmed by their seductive presence, wondering if this was how he was supposed to be entertained.
The attire of many police officers hadn't been changed since work, revealing a clear indication that they had just concluded their duty shifts. As this was a regular police gathering, it was unlikely any gangsters would dare to openly disrupt the proceedings.
However, Takuya was left with a chilling thought: If he were to try and leave now, he wouldn't make it out alive.
The male officers present felt utterly ignored and deeply discouraged. "Surely there must be some way we can participate in this gathering as well," they muttered amongst themselves.
Officer Shiratori and Officer Takagi exchanged glances and silently nodded in agreement. They couldn't allow Takuya to have such an easy time.
"Officer Fujiwara, we would like to offer you a toast as well," Shiratori declared, his voice laced with newfound determination. "And me too, thank you for your support during this time," Takagi added, joining the chorus of offers.
Takuya was speechless; he found himself facing a barrage of invitations. He was outmatched and powerless to resist their unwavering persistence.
"No problem, I will drink one glass, and you'll drink in return. Otherwise, I won't be able to keep up with your pace," Takuya finally conceded, hoping to establish some control over the situation. He had a feeling he needed to match their enthusiasm or else they wouldn't stop.
"Agreed, you drink one and we'll drink in return," Miyamoto responded without hesitation.
Even if they divided the task amongst themselves, it would still be a significant amount of alcohol for them to consume. They were determined to get Fujiwara Takuya drunk; after all, they had arrived with the sole purpose of achieving this goal.
"Come on, no one will leave tonight until they are thoroughly intoxicated. Let's see if your tolerance can truly match mine," challenged Yumi, her voice brimming with competitive spirit.
Fujiwara Takuya was left with no choice but to accept their challenge and raised his glass, preparing for a battle against their relentless enthusiasm.
Miike Naeko and Miyamoto Yumi sat on either side of Takuya, offering him a toast before taking a sip themselves.
Other female officers nearby also served drinks to Sato Miwako, who was increasingly isolated from the main group.
The private room had divided itself into distinct groups, with most individuals focused on defeating Officer Fujiwara in this drinking contest. They simply needed to distract and prevent Sato Miwako from interfering.
Thump… thud... A black figure collapsed onto the floor, followed by another, both falling silently.
After a while of drinking, Takuya remained unaffected, experiencing only a slight dizziness, nothing serious. Conversely, the male officers had already succumbed to the effects of alcohol, one after another.
Even though this was a country with a strong drinking culture, their tolerance seemed remarkably low compared to Takuya's.
After some time, they all lay unconscious on the floor.
Finally, only the female officer remained, standing beside Fujiwara Takuya, who was still lucid and alert.
She took the initiative and offered him more drinks, pouring generously into his glass. Yumi even held onto Takuya's arm, her face flushed red from alcohol, constantly blowing on his cheek, while Naeko Miike, seated beside her, also leaned on his arm, swaying slightly with dizziness.
Takuya could distinctly sense the fullness beneath both Miyamoto Yumi and Miike Naeko's dress, hinting at their hidden intentions.
"Damn," he thought, "each of them is hiding good figures."
He couldn't help but feel a surge of guilt; it felt wrong to take advantage of their intoxicated state.
He was supposed to be a respectable person, yet he found himself drawn to their allure.
An hour later, Fujiwara Takuya looked around at the drunken revelers and felt overwhelmed.
He might have felt slightly tipsy, but his mind remained clear, and he was fully conscious. These people had passed out from alcohol alone. If you don't possess the ability to handle your liquor, why even bother drinking? What a spectacle of self-indulgence!
Takuya decided to take action. He called for Cabs to send everyone home safely. The female officers were escorted to a nearby restaurant, where they could rest and sober up before returning to their homes.
He arranged for drivers to pick them up as well, but he couldn't help but worry about potential dangers.
What if the drivers were unscrupulous individuals who intended to exploit this situation? He wouldn't be able to bear the consequences if anything happened to them.
Everything was carefully organized, and Takuya fell silent again. The hotel rooms could not accommodate such a large group. Finally, there were only Miwako Sato, Naeko Miike, and Yumi Miyamoto remaining.
Takuya wanted to express his regret; he never intended to take advantage of the situation, nor did he truly want to keep these three women company.
But now, it seemed like fate had presented him with a unique opportunity to get closer to them. He felt conflicted, torn between guilt and desire.
Calling a Cab was Fujiwara Takuya's first step to rectify this situation. The driver happened to be a truck driver whose family had been tragically murdered years ago.
Their case remained unsolved for several years until Fujiwara Takuya intervened, helping bring closure to the grieving family.
Knowing Takuya's reputation for compassion and justice, the driver immediately responded to his call.
The three intoxicated female officers were too heavy to fit comfortably in the car. They had no choice but to be packed into the truck, leaving Fujiwara Takuya feeling overwhelmed by the weight of responsibility he carried.
"Life is so unfair," he sighed, "I have to treat them to food and drinks, and now I also have to arrange for their way home. It's just so exhausting."
As they arrived at Miyano Akemi's house, she was waiting outside, having received a message from Takuya earlier. Although unsure of his intentions, she waited patiently at the door.
Upon seeing Fujiwara Takuya return with three intoxicated female police officers, her jaw dropped in astonishment.
"Come and help me carry them," Fujiwara Takuya instructed, taking the initiative to embrace Naeko Miike.
He felt a surge of satisfaction, enjoying the sensation of having these beautiful women in his arms.
Miyano Akemi glared at Takuya with fury. "Takuya, you pervert! You brought home three policewomen? What are you planning to do? Are you really planning to take them all on by yourself?"
She felt deeply betrayed. She considered herself a close friend / Lover of Takuya and had often serviced him in the past.
Now here he was, even with her readily available at his beck and call, he brought home three female colleagues from outside, all completely drunk.
"This guy is not a decent person," she thought, feeling utterly disgusted by his actions.
[That´s all for now]
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