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Aunt Mafei suddenly opened her eyes and picked up her phone.

Chapter 357 Meeting at the Airport

Aunt Maki put a finger to her lips, signaling Shirakawa Natsu not to intervene, then answered the phone, her voice soft: "Kanna, good morning~"

Her tone of voice was completely different from when Shirakawa Natsu spoke; she exuded maternal warmth.

Shirakawa Natsu couldn't hear what was being said on the other end of the phone.

The aunt looked quite charming at that moment.

He's evil; he's bullying the mother who's talking to her daughter on the phone. How will the aunt react?

Shirakawa Natsu quietly stepped forward and put her arm around the aunt's slender waist.

Aunt Mafei gave him a reproachful look, continued her phone call, and reached out with her other hand to press down on Xia through his pants, gently stroking him.

She unbuttoned her shirt again and guided Shirakawa Natsu's hand to her chest.

Shirakawa Natsumi was being manipulated.

The call lasted ten minutes. The two talked about some trivial things, but Shirakawa Natsu was playing with her aunt and didn't listen carefully.

Aunt Mafei hung up the phone and immediately slapped his hand away, taking the act of abandoning someone after they've served their purpose to the extreme.

"Kanna is coming back today, and I'm going to the airport to pick her up now."

Aunt Mafei positioned the bra, buttoned up her shirt, and looked at Shirakawa Natsu with her beautiful eyes.

Her gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into Shirakawa Natsu's heart.

Shirakawa Natsu knew that her aunt was asking her to make a statement, even though she didn't know that she had taken Kanna's virginity.

But at that time, he, Kanna, and Mikoto were entangled in a complicated love triangle.

As a mother, Ma-hime would naturally worry.

“I’ll go with you.” Shirakawa Natsu smiled, her tone relaxed, and she pretended to be mature, saying, “This is my goddaughter.”

"Pfft." Aunt Mafei stretched out her finger and tapped his forehead: "Kanna is two months older than you."

"It's alright, we can each do our own thing." Shirakawa Natsu reached out and put her arm around the aunt's slender waist, then kissed her lips.

The aunt did not refuse; she opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and the two became entangled.

The kiss lasted until Shirakawa Natsu began to have difficulty breathing.

"Let's go pick up our daughter."

Shirakawa Natsu hugged her slender waist tightly and wouldn't let go.

"I'm going to change my clothes." The aunt looked at him affectionately, patted his head, and turned to go to her room to change.

After changing out of her loungewear, she put on her uniform: a pencil skirt, a white shirt, and a police jacket, which accentuated her graceful, mature figure.

Finally, she put her long hair up in a bun, exuding a mature yet dashing aura.

Aunt Mafei changed into high heels in the entryway, turned around and gave Shirakawa Natsu a mature smile: "Let's go."

"Oh, good."

Shirakawa Natsu hurriedly followed, feeling a sense of disorientation as if she were being taken out by her mother.

A white Corolla speeds through the streets of Tokyo.

Aunt Mafei gripped the steering wheel, the seatbelt emphasizing her prominent chest.

Shirakawa Natsu looked out the window. He was still quite bewildered. He had just called out to his daughter to express his feelings, but he hadn't expected his aunt to actually bring him to pick her up at the airport.

This means that Auntie intends to tell Kanna about their relationship.

My feelings are complicated.

He originally thought his aunt would keep their relationship a secret for the time being.

I can only say that she is worthy of it.

They act decisively and without hesitation.

"Are you nervous?" Aunt Mafei looked straight ahead, not at him, with a smile on her lips.

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu wanted to say he wasn't nervous, but he swallowed his words. He admitted that he was a little nervous: "A little."

“You can’t be nervous.” Ma Fei’s expression was a half-smile: “Although you were friends before, she will be your adopted daughter from now on. I hope you can treat her as your own daughter.”

"..." Shirakawa Natsu wanted to complain, but couldn't find a reason to, and looked at the aunt with a strange expression.

They really aren't following the script.

Normally, one shouldn't conceal their relationship first, only to have their daughter notice something amiss, and then finally confront her.

Isn't it too hasty to lay everything bare right off the bat?

"It's alright, Kanna is a good girl," Maki comforted her. "She'll definitely understand."

Shirakawa Natsu felt that this wasn't a matter of understanding or not.

He's the one who took Kanna's virginity.

Although Kanna was abandoned by Minoki that night and then gave up.

Who knows, she might get entangled with Miyuki again this time she's back.

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

How should I start the conversation when I meet her?

“While you were away, your mother and I did it, so let’s forget about that night. From now on, we’ll treat each other as father and daughter.”

Just imagining that scene gave Shirakawa Natsumi a terrible headache.

The car is parked in the airport waiting area.

Shirakawa Natsu was still thinking about how to meet Kanna later.

Aunt Mafei unbuckled her seatbelt, rolled up the car window, and leaned closer.

"Aunt?"

Shirakawa Natsu was surprised and didn't understand what she wanted to do.

Aunt Ma Fei put a finger to her lips, signaling him to be quiet, and a smile appeared on her lips.

"?"

Shirakawa Natsu's expression was strange. Why was his aunt giving him a bite?

Ma Fei offered no explanation and bent down.

Seeing this, Shirakawa Natsu did not ask any further questions. She wanted to go further, but she was wearing a neat uniform and couldn't bear to wrinkle it, so she simply placed her hand on the back of her aunt's head.

The two were already very familiar with each other.

Six minutes later, Aunt Mafei raised her head, took out a bottle of mineral water from the side, and poured it into her mouth.

Rinse your mouth, then swallow.

She wiped her mouth with a tissue, her beautiful eyes fixed on Shirakawa Natsumi.

"Please take Kanna's luggage home for her. I haven't explained the situation with Tachibana Miu yet, so I'll leave it to you."

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsumi looked completely confused.

Maki tapped his forehead with her finger: "I'm taking the subway to work. Kanna's plane arrives at nine, so I'll leave it to you."

After she finished speaking, she handed the key to Shirakawa Natsumi.

"Uh, no?" Shirakawa Natsumi saw that her aunt's expression didn't seem to be joking, so what was going on this time?

Ma Fei winked at him, opened the car door and left, waving goodbye to him from outside.

Shirakawa Natsu watched her aunt's graceful figure disappear into the distance.

This means they've handed the initiative back to me.

Whether or not to tell Kanna about their relationship, Aunt Maki left the choice to him.

Shirakawa Natsu was already feeling conflicted, unsure how to face Kanna, after all, she was his aunt's daughter. These complicated relationships made it difficult for him to sort things out.

Now I'm even more conflicted.

Of course, he couldn't escape either. After locking the car door, he got out and went to the waiting area.

The area was already packed with people, with business people holding up wooden signs above their heads.

Shirakawa Natsu wasn't worried about not being able to find Kanna. After switching to the body of a minotaur, all of his physical functions reached the peak of human capabilities.

With his agile movements, he easily squeezed into the crowd.

As the plane landed, crowds poured out of the arrival gate.

Shirakawa Natsu searched through the crowd and soon found that familiar figure.

Kanna and Maki look about 80% alike, but their physical development is only about 80% similar.

Wearing glasses, she had a more scholarly air about her than her aunt's dashing appearance.

She was carrying a suitcase and standing in the crowd, looking around.

"Hi, Kanna."

Shirakawa Natsu took the initiative to walk over and wave to greet her.

Chapter 358 The Atmosphere is Ambiguous

"Shirakawa... classmate?" Hojo Kanna's eyes flashed with surprise; the relationship between the two was complicated.

She once considered Shirakawa Natsu as a romantic partner.

Suddenly seeing him come to pick me up at the airport, all sorts of thoughts flashed through my mind.

"Aunt Maki asked me to pick you up; she's busy at the station," Shirakawa Natsu explained, walking over and picking up her suitcase.

"The car is parked outside, I'll help you carry it."

"Okay, thank you for troubling you, Shirakawa-san." Hojo Kanna quickly bowed, her manner quite distant, as she hadn't yet decided how to interact with Shirakawa Natsu.

She was more concerned about why Shirakawa Natsu had been asked by her mother to pick her up.

Could it be that her mother thinks she is dating him?

Also a possibility.

I had invited him to my home for dinner and had some contact with my mother.

Shirakawa Natsumi, carrying her luggage, glanced at her expression out of the corner of her eye.

It's obvious she has something on her mind, which is normal; their relationship is far too complicated.

Shirakawa Natsu and she arrived at the Corolla. Shirakawa Natsu picked up the suitcase with one hand and put it in the trunk.

Kanna's eyes flashed with surprise as she looked at his physique and suddenly realized that he was much more muscular than when she left.

He used to be sickly, but now with his blond hair, he looks handsome and cheerful, a very pleasant and attractive guy.

"Has Xia been working out lately?"

Kanna sat in the passenger seat, fastened her seatbelt, and asked casually.

"Yes, I used to be too thin."

After acquiring the body of a minotaur, Shirakawa Natsu's physique has been changing towards a more muscular build, and now the outline of his abdominal muscles is faintly visible.

He doesn't dare to exercise now, afraid that he might accidentally turn into one of those muscular minotaur-like figures.

Kanna nodded, but didn't say anything more.

Shirakawa Natsu started the car and saw her in the rearview mirror. She looked about 80% like Aunt Maki, and her breasts were also a D cup, with obvious dents from the seatbelt.

The scene from that night involuntarily flashed into his mind.

Kanna hasn't exercised much, and her body feels soft to the touch.

Unlike the mature and plump softness of an aunt, it has a very youthful feel.