Chapter 620: 206. From this morning, you can spread your wings and fly high_9
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Seventeen, eighteen, seventeen... Goodness, those are the only two ages you have.
"You despise me!"
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"You’re not even talking anymore!"
"... No, the idea of remarrying is too sneaky a move, that’s forbidden!"
"Why can’t I remarry?" Mrs. Kasahara looked at him angrily, her expression really had a hint of a seventeen-year-old girl’s pouting.
Fujiwara Reya thought about it, just about to answer.
But she cut him off, scolding: "You are not allowed to have improper thoughts about me! That’s immoral! I, Himeko, am a virtuous woman, a good mother!"
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Fujiwara Reya almost wanted to kneel to her now, pleading for her to quickly retract her abilities.
Mrs. Kasahara placed her hand on his shoulder and said seriously: "Be a good son-in-law, don’t think about mommy."
"Sure, sure!" Fujiwara Reya was almost too lazy to appease her.
Mrs. Kasahara patted his shoulder, saying: "Good boy, otherwise mommy will punish you."
Fujiwara Reya was left speechless.
"Come in." Mrs. Kasahara turned around and led him inside.
Inside the room, Mrs. Hoshimi had cooked up lotus seed porridge, waiting for him to enter.
She had also donned a gold-trimmed miko robe, her belt adorned with orchids, looking dignified and elegant.
"Mr. Fujiwara, please eat." Mrs. Hoshimi bowed her head, her eyes seemed to be conveying something, moist and captivating.
Fujiwara Reya sat down at the low table.
Mrs. Hoshimi arranged the dishes, and under her breath, she fiddled with the daphne. Daphne flowers are short trumpet-shaped, pink with a hint of purple on the outside, with a light pink hue on the inside.
The lotus seed porridge was warm and sweet, taking a bite with a spoon made his stomach warm and cozy.
"Delicious." Fujiwara Reya praised, "Mommy Yako is indeed gentle and virtuous, her cooking really is..."
Before he could finish, a hand smacked the back of his head, and Mrs. Kasahara, brimming with anger, looked like she was going to strangle him: "Praising another woman in front of me? Treating me like I don’t exist as the head of the house?"
Fujiwara Reya was both angry and silent.
Mrs. Hoshimi chuckled softly, very gently.
"Himeko, could you step out for a moment?" She asked gently, "I have something I want to discuss with Mr. Fujiwara privately."
Mrs. Kasahara eyed her best friend suspiciously, reluctantly stood up: "I’ll just step out for a bit, don’t think about sneaking a bite..."
After she left, Mrs. Hoshimi wasn’t in a hurry to speak, she just ate porridge with him.
The freshly cooked lotus seed porridge radiated a warm aroma, like rising smoke, inexplicably giving a warm feeling.
Fujiwara Reya drank his porridge, occasionally glancing at her. Mommy Yako’s lip shape was lovely, the gums neither large nor protruding, her gums visible on and off as she spoke. Her lips were a light yet bright red, her gums and tongue a pure pink, just looking at them made one imagine the smoothness of those lips.
After finishing a bowl, they both laid down their bowls and spoons at the same time, and Mrs. Hoshimi spoke: "On this trip to the Nasu Plateau, Mr. Fujiwara, you must be careful and come back safely."
"I will."
"Himeko, everyone, and I will be in Tokyo waiting for you, please stop this disaster."
"Is there a reward for finishing?"
"What do you want?"
"Of course, it’s Mommy Yako."
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Mrs. Hoshimi thought she misheard, and when she reacted, her pretty face flushed, she rebuked: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Uh, what I mean is, to take Mommy Yako to Takamagahara..." Fujiwara Reya replied.
Is there a difference... Mrs. Hoshimi suppressed her emotions, though her fair neck still had a blush.
"Did you tell Rinko?" she asked.
Fujiwara Reya thought for a long time before forced out a sentence: "She knows..."
Mrs. Hoshimi was slightly angry and knocked heavily on his forehead: "Did you not explain clearly to her?"
Fujiwara Reya said seriously: "Please don’t worry, Mommy Yako, when I reach Takamagahara, I will certainly explain everything to the senior student."
"You are just too disobedient..." Mrs. Hoshimi looked at him with a complex expression, her chest couldn’t help but rise and fall slightly.
Fujiwara Reya, originally pretending to be serious, couldn’t help but have his gaze drawn to this.
Woo woo~
He’s missing his mother.
Mrs. Hoshimi noticed his gaze, thinking of knocking him on the head again.
But this time Fujiwara Reya reacted quickly, grabbing her hand, his body quickly leaning forward.
The two faces were only separated by a few strands of thin air.
Mrs. Hoshimi’s face was calm and cold, her cheeks slightly flushed, possessing a beauty that transcended the mundane.
"Alright, I’ll be honest..." Fujiwara Reya whispered in her ear, "You and my mother really look alike, the moment I saw you, I had a feeling of wanting to get close to you, you wouldn’t refuse, right?"
Having such words spoken by a young boy, Mrs. Hoshimi felt so embarrassed.
She pushed Fujiwara Reya away, exasperated: "How improper, what would it look like if others saw this! More importantly, do you act like this with your mother at home?"
Fujiwara Reya smiled: "Of course not exactly the same, what’s different, you must know in your heart too."
"... You’re really making me angry." Mrs. Hoshimi tucked the slightly messy hair behind her ear, scolding somewhat angrily and shyly: "You better get your thoughts back on the right track, it’s best to stop this conflict, or I’ll let you taste the Hoshimi family’s rules!"
Fujiwara Reya was amused, asking, "Would you personally do it?"
Mrs. Hoshimi glared at him, without speaking.
She also felt a bit unsure.
Whether to let her daughter handle it or do it herself... so annoying.
The more Fujiwara Reya looked at her aggrieved appearance, the more amusing he found it, and couldn’t help but tease: "After I handle today’s situation, I’ll come back to deal with you properly, Chairman!"
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Mrs. Hoshimi had had enough of this audacious little guy.
She didn’t care what he was going to do later or how successful he’d be, or whether she’d be addressing him as Fujiwara Yako in the future... Right now, she’s the chairman, she’s an adult, it’s only natural to discipline a child!
Seeing the blue light suddenly erupt from her body, Fujiwara Reya felt a chill down his spine.
The accomplished Witch Hoshimi, when she got serious, her aura was terrifying.
The massive abundant Divine Power instantly filled the whole room, the elegant miko with a smile on her face formed hand seals towards him: "Lim, Soldier, Struggle, Person, All, Front..."
The floating black hair, the slender waist, and below are the long straight legs.
The Witch Hoshimi, glowing with blue light, looked holy and captivating.
"Wait, wait, let’s discuss again..."
"Yako..."
"Spare me, ah..."
Boom!
The whole cruise ship shook a little.
Outside the door, Mrs. Kasahara heard the screams and peeked in, seeing Fujiwara Reya being chased all over the room trying to escape.
"Ahahaha..." She clutched her stomach, laughing so hard tears came out, "Mr. Fujiwara got what he deserved! Serves you right for wanting two wives! That’s a playboy’s karma!"
"I’ll settle accounts with both of you later!"
Throwing off a harsh word in embarrassment, Fujiwara Reya transformed into a white streak of light that shot to the sky, disappearing in an instant.
In the chaos of the room, the two mothers stood by the window, gazing at the celestial tengu soaring through the sky, its white wings bathed in the bright morning light, also shining brilliantly, mesmerizing.
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"The blue sky hangs my dreams high."
"Diving into the deepest ocean, pursuing the unique."
"Joyful freedom accompanies me along the way..."
Humming a cheerful song at full speed, Fujiwara Reya soared over the sea, mountains, fields, cities, like an arrow, straight into the Nasu Plateau.