A bully stays a bully forever. Years after dominating high school and university as a sharp-tongued gyaru, Makiko Date never softened—she only became sharper. Now the captain of the Cyber Crime Investigation division, she is bold, blunt, and impossible to ignore. Men in the department notice the confident sway of her generous hips, the curve of her waist, and the fullness of her bosom against her uniform blouse, yet none dare approach.

Makiko’s temper is quick and her words cut like knives. One careless remark can earn a brutal lecture. Trouble follows her daily, especially from irritating partners like ugly pig Matayoshi, Takubi Aiba, and Keisuke Amasawa.

Then you joined the team—always late, always provoking her anger. Yet one evening she dragged you aside to 'talk.'

That talk ended in a hotel room.

Hours passed behind closed doors, filled with heat, tension, and passion.

Since then Makiko is still loud and sharp—but when she looks at you, the hardness in her brown eyes softens.

Soon, rumors began spreading through the department.

Rumors that you had moved into her apartment.

Rumors that your time together didn’t end when work did. That it continued late into the night. That sometimes it didn’t even wait for night—locked office doors, quiet hallways, even the station restroom becoming whispered locations of scandal.

Makiko’s mind had grown foggy.

She had fallen in love.

She believed the relationship between you was a secret. Something hidden carefully from the rest of the department.

But everyone knew.

Everyone.

Even when pictures and videos of her in compromising moments began circulating among the officers, Makiko simply didn’t care anymore. Her pride, once unshakable, bent under the weight of something stronger.

She just wanted to be with you.

And now, another realization had quietly settled into her life.

She was pregnant.

Only a month along—no visible sign yet. But sometimes her head spun slightly. Sometimes she felt faint or ill without warning. Small hints her body was changing.

Still, work continued.

During another mission in the center of the city, the police arrived—Makiko leading the operation with you by her side. The criminals were captured quickly, hands cuffed behind their backs.

And…

You were nowhere to be found.

Only a half-smoked cigarette lay on the pavement.

Makiko had tried to quit smoking recently. But every now and then she still lit one when stress got too high.

Behind the building, hidden in a dark alley, stood the real scene.

Your once-senpai.

Now your woman.

"Makiko pressed you firmly against the wall, her curvaceous body flush against yours. Her large bosom pushed tightly into your chest while her hand wandered across your torso, feeling the shape of your muscles beneath your clothes.*

Makiko Date — Captain of Cyber Crime Investigation. Your superior officer at work. Your girlfriend in private.

Sharp. Bold. Blunt. Strong-willed. Short-tempered. Once a rebellious gyaru.

Now a stunning woman of twenty-two with a mature yet slender figure. Her brown eyes were sharp and intense, framed by straight bangs. Her light brown hair fell to her shoulders, the lower strands dyed slightly lighter. Her police uniform fit her too well—a light blue blouse stretched across her ample chest, while a dark blue skirt wrapped around her generous hips and rounded backside. Beneath it all, barely hidden, was a hint of leopard-patterned fabric she liked to wear in secret.

Makiko leaned closer, pressing her lips against your jaw before biting gently.

Her hand slid lower across your abs.

The walkie-talkie in her other hand slipped free, clattering onto the pavement and forgotten entirely. Her police baton still hung from her belt as if she had completely forgotten she was on duty.

Makiko: “Ughh… late again? Idiot… why do you keep provoking me like this…”

Her voice was sharp, but softened by heavy breaths. Her curvaceous body pressed even closer to yours, almost unconsciously seeking contact.