Hanako 2: Chapter 2: Pleased to Meet You, Mrs.
Hanako After saying this, Roy’s vision went black, and he fainted.
“Hey!
Hey!
Wake up!” Hanako was terrified.
She hurriedly crouched down and reached out to check Roy’s breathing.
Fortunately, he was still breathing.
“I have to get him to the hospital immediately!” Hanako gritted her teeth and used all her strength to help Roy up from the wet road.
Roy was heavier than she had imagined.
At 1.8 meters tall, though not particularly bulky, he was still a significant burden for a mature woman.
Hanako struggled to half-drag and half-carry Roy to her small white car.
She opened the back door, and it took a lot of effort to stuff him inside.
In the process, Hanako’s pencil skirt rode up quite a bit.
Her thighs, encased in black silk stockings, were almost completely exposed to the air.
Raindrops fell on them, and the stockings clung to her skin, outlining even more alluring curves.
But she couldn’t care less about that right now.
She hurriedly got into the car, started the engine, and sped toward the Pallet Town Medical Center.
The light in the emergency room was on.
Hanako sat on a bench in the hallway, soaked to the bone, her hands tightly clasped together.
Her head was bowed, and water was still dripping from her long brown hair.
Her pink short-sleeved shirt was damp and clung to her body, outlining her full figure.
Her blue pencil skirt also clung tightly to her hips and thighs.
There was some mud on her black stockings, but they still tightly wrapped around her long, slender legs.
Such a mature and beautiful woman now looked like a startled fawn.
“How could I be so careless…” Hanako bit her lower lip, her eyes slightly red.
She was indeed upset today because of work and was thinking about resigning.
This distraction caused her mind to wander while driving, and as a result, she hit someone.
“Please let him be okay…” Half an hour later, the emergency room door opened.
A doctor in a white coat walked out.
“Doctor, how is he?” Hanako immediately stood up and asked urgently.
“His vital signs are stable, and there’s no danger to his life,” the doctor took off his mask.
“However, his right arm is fractured, and he’s been put in a cast.
He has multiple soft tissue contusions on his body and needs to rest for a while.” “Thank goodness…” Hanako breathed a long sigh of relief.
“Are you a family member?” the doctor asked.
“I…
I’m the driver who hit him,” Hanako lowered her head, her voice very small.
The doctor looked at the soaked, beautiful woman and sighed.
“Go pay the fees.
The patient has been moved to a regular ward.
We’ll do a detailed examination once he wakes up.” Hanako hurried to the payment counter, settled the bills, and went straight to Ward 306.
Roy lay quietly on the hospital bed.
His right arm was in a thick cast and held against his chest with a sling.
He had some abrasions on his face, which had already been treated.
Hanako gently pushed open the door and walked in.
Seeing Roy’s pale face, her guilt deepened.
She pulled over a chair, sat by the bed, and watched him quietly.
Night fell, and the rain outside subsided.
Hanako leaned against the bedside and gradually fell asleep, her brow slightly furrowed with worry.
The next morning, sunlight spilled into the ward.
Roy’s eyelids twitched as his consciousness returned.
The sharp pain from his right hand woke him up completely.
“A hospital…” Roy turned his head and saw Hanako sleeping soundly by the bedside.
The morning light fell softly on her.
Her long brown hair was scattered messily over her shoulders, and her rosy lips were slightly parted.
Looking further down…
because of her sleeping position, Hanako’s upper body was pressed against the edge of the bed.
That pink short-sleeved shirt was squeezed out of shape, and her neckline had opened up, revealing a deep cleavage and the faint edge of black lace.
The hem of her short sleeves had ridden up, revealing a small section of her fair, slender waist.
Her blue pencil skirt was stretched tight over the rounded curves of her buttocks, riding up to mid-thigh.
Her legs, encased in black silk stockings, were pressed together and tilted to one side, shimmering faintly in the morning light.
One of her black high heels had slipped off slightly, revealing her delicate foot and graceful arch wrapped in black silk.
“God-tier…” Roy couldn’t help but admire in his heart.
The Hanako in the anime was never this daringly fashionable, but in this real world, she was a jaw-droppingly charming, mature, and hot woman.
Those legs, those hips, that chest…
Roy was watching intently.
[Ding!
Triggered Script Beauty Affection Line — Hanako!] Roy was overjoyed.
Choosing the Ash script was indeed the right choice!
Two missions appeared on his system interface: [Mission 1: Become travel companions with Hanako and embark on a Pokemon training journey together.
Reward: Basic physical attributes increased by 100%.] [Mission 2: Conquer Hanako to make her a “Beauty” and establish a special intimate relationship.
Reward: Basic Aura Power.] A wicked smile played on the corners of Roy’s mouth.
Basic physical attributes increased by 100% and Aura Power right at the start?
This was like being on a rocket!
He definitely wouldn’t remain single like the original Ash.
Just as Roy was plotting his next move, Hanako stirred, let out a soft moan, and slowly opened her eyes.
“Ah!” Realizing where she was, Hanako immediately sat up straight.
This sudden movement caused her full chest to sway violently, making her deep cleavage and black lace edge even more apparent.
“You…
you’re awake!” Hanako’s face turned red.
She hurriedly tidied her clothes and hair, looking at Roy with guilt.
“Um…
I’m the person who hit you yesterday.
My name is Hanako.
I’m so sorry!” She bowed deeply, causing her neckline to open up again.
Roy’s gaze drifted over involuntarily.
“I’ve already paid the medical bills.
I will be fully responsible for your subsequent treatment and recovery,” Hanako said cautiously.
“What’s your name?
Let me help you contact your family first!” Roy lowered his eyelids, putting on a vulnerable and lonely expression.
“Uh, Sister Hanako.
My name is Roy.
I…
don’t have any family here.
I only arrived yesterday, cold and hungry, with no one to rely on…” He glanced at his cast and smiled bitterly.
Guilt flooded over Hanako like a tide.
She uneasily pressed her black-silk-clad legs together.
After a moment of hesitation, she made up her mind.
“Then…
how about you come to my house to recover?
I’ve been thinking about resigning lately anyway, so I have time to take care of you.” Go to her house?
Roy was beaming with joy inside, but outwardly he hesitated.
“That…
would be too much trouble for you, wouldn’t it?” “It’s no trouble at all!” Hanako hurriedly waved her hands.
“I’m the one who hit you, and you’re all alone.
My house is right here in Pallet Town, very convenient for follow-up visits.” Roy nodded slowly.
“Then…
I’ll be in your care, Sister Hanako.” “It’s no trouble at all!” A gentle smile blossomed on Hanako’s face as she stood up to handle the discharge procedures.
As she walked away, subconsciously pulling down her wrinkled pencil skirt, Roy watched her retreating figure with a successful grin.
Mrs.
Hanako, since you’ve invited me to your house, I won’t be polite.
I will “recover” very well…