Bonten's Advisor

Twenty Two

"Are we there yet~?" Sanzu whined as the two of you walked slowly towards the car service station to pick up the car. 

"I'd say another 10 minutes at your speed," You stated walking by his side. He groaned in annoyance, slowing his walking pace even more. You stopped walking and turned around, watching Sanzu drag his feet along the floor. You sighed deeply, placing your hands on your hips, shaking your head. You turned your back to him and sunk to the floor. 

"What?"

"We're gonna be late at your rate," You stated, ignoring the stares of the public watching a pair of crazy people in suits. "Hurry up and get on," You pointed your thumb at your back. You instantly saw him stare at your back, before looking around glaring at the public before scuttling over towards your back and wrapping his arms around your neck and legs around your waist. You slid your arms under his butt and stood up, jumping once to raise him higher on your back. 

"This feels weird." He says, a little too loudly into your ear. "It should be the other way," He starts as you walk down the road towards the car service station. 

"Hurry up and get better then," you spat out, as he tightened his grip around your neck, digging his chin into your shoulder. He swats your twin braids away from his face, as they drooped over your chest.

"I'm trying~" he whined, pouting. You continued to trudge down the road towards the car service station and after a while of piggybacking Sanzu, you finally got there. 

"Finally," you huffed out, sinking to the floor as Sanzu slid off your back. 

"I should've told you to move your gun. It was rubbing against my dick and it hurts," He groaned out, leaning over. 

You rolled your eyes. "You should've said something earlier, my god." You walk over to the man with the clipboard at the front, hidden behind a glass window. 

"Hi, I'm here to pick up my car. The license number is GY-87-IH."

"Oh, yes. Come through this way," He opened the door and stepped out of his office, leading you and Sanzu to where the car was waiting. In an open area, he showed you to the car where he handed you the clipboard he was holding. "If you would just sign here, and pay back at the counter, I'll be letting you go."

"Sure," You extended your hand, and gave the clipboard to you. Attached was a blue pen which you used to sign your name, before removing your wallet and  your black credit card, following the man back to the office. "Wait here for me Sanzu," You stated, as he just stood still, before walking back to the car. 

"Can you tap your card over here please?" The man stated, pushing the machine forward towards you. Using your real credit card (not Hana's one), you tapped the card over the machine. Hearing a small beep, you returned your credit card back into your wallet, as he took the machine back. "Do you want the receipt?"

"Yes please," Hearing the whirring of the receipt being printed, he shuffled around in his office, before handing you the receipt and the car keys. "Thank you," You smiled at him, as he just stared back at the way your scar creased and gave you a nod, before getting back to his work in his office. You walked back to the car, where Sanzu was leaning on the hood of the car, arms crossed over his chest, glaring at the other workers. 

You clicked the button on the car keys as the car unlocked, giving Sanzu a small shock. "Maybe let me know when you're done," He uttered, walking to the passenger side door and sliding into the car. You slid into the driver's side and closed the door, stabbing the car keys into the keyhole. Turning the key, the engine roared. You placed your hands on the steering wheel, and pressed your foot onto the accelerator, driving out of the service station. Stopping at a traffic light, you squirmed in your seat, before throwing Sanzu your phone.