Marriage in Ikebukuro

Chapter One Hundred Fourty Six

I changed into a black short sleeved shirt that sleeves loosely hanged on my biceps. My left shoulder was covered while my right was exposed. I wore faded navy skinny jeans with black sneakers.

"We're we going?" I curiously asked as I slipped on the helmet she gave me. She didn't answer me. I sighed, hopping on the end of her motorcycle seat as she began riding.

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"Oh? Isn't this that doctor guy?" I asked, taking off the helmet. She nodded.

"Someone's in there waiting for you." she typed.