Marriage in Ikebukuro

Chapter One Hundred Sixty Four

"Woah, slow down." Shizuo grunted. "She seemed innocent enough."

"INNOCENT?" Nami and I yelled simultaneously.

"Shizuo, couldn't you tell by her attire? High heels, tight dress? I may sound bitchy but who actually wears that in a freaking hospital?" I exclaimed. He shrugged.

"Maybe she ran out of things ti wear."

"We all know that's bullshit." I rolled my eyes.