pertwk Chapter 971 Mother-in-law Meets Son-in-law
Chapter 971 Mother-in-law Meets Son-in-law
"I don't need friends..."
Koizumi Hongzi curled up in the quilt and muttered softly.
With only half of his head exposed and a pair of flickering red eyes, he looked like a cat that had its tail stepped on but was trying to pretend to be calm.
Hanyu Kusunoki supported his chin with one hand, watching with interest the witch's rare and cute appearance after the thorns faded away, and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Witches need friends too, Hongzi. If you always shut yourself off, you'll miss out on a lot of fun things."
His tone was calm, without a trace of sympathy or pity, as if he was stating a simple fact like "the sun rises in the east."
But it just hit the loneliness deep in Koizumi Akako's heart, which she herself was unwilling to admit.
She was told since she was a child that she was the only heir to the Red Magic and shouldered the heavy responsibility of reviving the family magic. Her world was almost empty except for magic books, potion ingredients and various dangerous magic experiments.
Friend? What's that?
Can you help her understand ancient magic words or make potions?
She had long been accustomed to disguising herself with arrogance, venomous tongue and the witch's laugh of "Hehehehe", and was accustomed to staying alone in this empty, cold castle accompanied only by magic, as if the whole world had nothing to do with her.
Until this bastard showed up and used the most unreasonable and dimensionality-reduction method to forcibly tear off her disguise and glimpse the unknown desolation and loneliness in her heart.
Koizumi Hongzi pursed her lips and said nothing. She just silently pulled up the quilt and buried half of her hot cheek in it, revealing only a pair of red eyes with complex emotions, and quietly looked at Hanyu Kusunoki.
The glow of the setting sun gave him a warm golden edge, making him look particularly...pleasing to the eye, even a little damn charming.
Hanyu Kusunoki tucked the quilt for her and stood up.
"Okay, I should go back now, otherwise the girls at home will be waiting anxiously." He smiled. "The chocolate tastes really good. I can make more next time... um, the kind without any additives."
He walked to the door, looked back at her, and waved, "Let's go. See you at the next seminar... Or, you're always welcome to come and play with Qingzi."
The door was closed gently with a slight "click" sound.
Silence returned to the bedroom, leaving only the moving light and shadow of the setting sun outside the window and... the gradually accelerating heartbeat of the witch on the bed.
Koizumi Hongzi buried herself completely in the quilt.
Like an ostrich in danger, he hid for a long time, and only after confirming that the dangerous person had really left did he quietly and slowly poke his head out.
The annoying guy was no longer in the room, but his cool and warm scent seemed to still linger in the air.
She stared blankly at the intricate classical carvings on the ceiling, her mind a mess, like a ball of yarn that had been played with by a cat.
There is so much happening today, and the amount of information is enormous.
It's about to overflow...
Well, it has "overflowed".
The witch touched the red corners of her mouth, where there seemed to be a lingering smell of the bastard's scent.
The failed potion, the loneliness that was seen through, and those...blushing intimate encounters...
"Friends...?"
She murmured softly, a hint of confusion and a faint expectation that she herself had not even noticed flashed in her red pupils.
perhaps......
Why not give it a try?
Anyway...anyway, it's just to better observe and study the people around that guy, collect intelligence, find his weaknesses, and finally conquer him.
right! That's it!
Everything is for the great cause of the revival of red magic!
The witch lady found a reason for herself in her mind, and then, as if to convince herself, she turned over hard, buried her hot cheeks deeply in the pillow that still retained someone's scent, and let out a muffled, meaningless whimper.
Outside the window, the setting sun is blood-red.
..........
The sunset in the evening is beautiful.
The rich blood-like color permeates the clouds, with a breathtaking, enchanting and charming beauty like a witch's skirt, with a sense of grandeur and sadness before the end.
At least Hanyu Kusunoki, who had just "deeply" savored the beauty of the witch, agreed with this and even had some small aftertaste.
The reason why he didn't choose to eat Hongzi up right away in the castle wasn't because he suddenly had a change of heart and decided to be a good man like Liu Xiahui who could remain calm even when a woman offered her a tempting sensual pleasure.
Rather, he felt that the process of completely conquering a proud and sensitive witch like Hongzi was full of fun in itself.
Let her go from initial resistance and disdain, to later half-heartedness and panic, and finally to willingness and even active indulgence, that is the real sense of accomplishment and ultimate enjoyment.
He is very particular about "romance" and "mutual consent".
(Vermouth/Pusi Qinglan/Kuroba Chikage: So?)
Well... dealing with girls with different personalities naturally requires different methods and rhythms.
Teach students in accordance with their aptitude and adapt to local conditions.
For someone like Koizumi Akako who is extremely aloof and uses a hard shell to protect her soft heart, in addition to being stronger than her and breaking her defenses, gentleness and just the right amount of "care" afterwards can often achieve twice the result with half the effort.
The conquest of the whole body and the dual harmony of soul and flesh are the most enjoyable and the most memorable.
After leaving the castle, Hanyu Kusunoki walked down the mountain along the quiet tree-lined path, enjoying the sunset along the way, and then slowly walked to the Ekoda tram station, ready to take the tram back to Beika Town.
"Um...hello?"
Hanyu Kusunoki, who was waiting for the bus, suddenly heard a gentle but uncertain greeting from behind, which then turned into a positive one.
Hanyu Kusunoki looked back curiously.
He saw a middle-aged beautiful woman standing not far behind him. She was wearing a well-tailored prosecutor's uniform with neat lines, intellectual black-framed glasses, and exuding the aura of a capable elite.
The other person was carrying a classic briefcase and seemed to have just gotten off work.
She was looking at him with a scrutinizing gaze that said, "It's you after all."
But there was no malice in his eyes, instead there was a hint of subtle curiosity and... increasingly obvious satisfaction?
Hanyu Kusunoki was slightly startled at first, then quickly searched his memory bank and successfully matched the other party's identity.
Nakamori Hiko.
Aoko's mother is an elite prosecutor at the Dongdu District Procuratorate. She is generally regarded by her colleagues and superiors as a strong candidate for the "future Prosecutor General". She appears to be strong, decisive, and logical, but in her heart she values her family very much and has a terrifyingly sharp observation ability.