Chapter 594: 203. Amaterasu and Izanami!_2
"Eh?"
Amaterasu was somewhat surprised.
Why was this little rascal so obedient today?
The room was silent for a moment, the candlelight stretching out, forming a sea of warm light.
"I have no way to escape, what else can I do but agree?" Fujiwara Reya said sullenly.
Amaterasu looked into Fujiwara Reya’s jet-black eyes, which also reflected warmth, and finally said gently, "Like your father, leave a descendant in the human world to receive what you’ve left behind."
Mrs. Kasahara and Mrs. Hoshimi remained silent.
Fujiwara Reya was thinking of something, lifting the hem of Amaterasu’s majestic robe, his fingers lightly touching the Great God’s incredibly delicate skin.
Amaterasu lounged lazily on her side.
A breeze blew, stirring the hair on her forehead, highlighting her perfect beauty.
The Great God’s beauty couldn’t be described with just a few words. Beyond her flawless figure and impeccable face, it was that indefinable aura of spirit, that transcendent and otherworldly quality that truly captivated.
She was the unique supreme deity.
The supreme and unmatched jewel, now quietly resting in one’s palm, willing to be carved at will.
Fujiwara Reya pondered whether, once on Takamagahara, in the old woman’s territory, she would still tolerate his reckless acts. Perhaps it would be best to enjoy himself before going up.
The reddish flame cast its glow on her calves, making her skin appear even more alluring.
Amaterasu’s slender eyebrows knit together at some point, her cherry-red lips pressed into a line. Her eyes half-opened and closed, her expression slightly aggrieved, with long eyelashes trembling constantly.
Below, Mrs. Kasahara and Mrs. Hoshimi exchanged looks, feeling somewhat restless.
"Great God."
Mrs. Kasahara suddenly spoke.
Amaterasu grunted softly, her body shifting uneasily.
Mrs. Kasahara bowed slightly with a salute, "May I ask what instructions you have for coming down this time?"
Perhaps she thought the intimacy between the dignified supreme deity and a little yokai would not be well-received if spoken of, so Amaterasu subtly withdrew her foot, adjusted her posture with dignity, and calmly said, "I came down mainly to guard against Yomi Country. As for the disputes between you humans and the Demon Clan, you must resolve it yourselves."
"Oh, I understand, Himeko."
Mrs. Kasahara replied respectfully.
In the next second, Chairman Kasahara suddenly sneered, glaring viciously at Fujiwara Reya: "So, the grievances between us and this yokai, the Great God won’t intervene?"
Fujiwara Reya felt a chill on his back.
Amaterasu gave a half-smile, pushing him out with her foot.
"Do as you wish," she declared, completely unbothered by causing a scene.
Mrs. Kasahara moved slightly, her graceful, slender fingers deftly resting on Fujiwara Reya’s ear, expressionless as she asked, "What are you to me?"
"...son-in-law?"
"Good to know."
"So then..." Fujiwara Reya didn’t dare to even breathe heavily.
Mrs. Kasahara’s fingertips suddenly pressed harder, "You married my eldest daughter, didn’t you?"
"Ah, it hurts..." Fujiwara Reya pleaded, speaking quickly, "Yes, so I am your son-in-law!"
"Shouldn’t you be a bit more faithful?" Mrs. Kasahara’s jade foot slowly lifted.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Fujiwara Reya nodded hurriedly.
"Then why were you holding Rinko just now?" Mrs. Kasahara asked with a smile.
Fujiwara Reya remained silent.
Only a fool would answer such a question.
Suddenly Mrs. Hoshimi also leaned in, placing her fingers on his other ear.
The ice-cold Chairman Hoshimi, her captivating eyes flickered softly, asked quietly, "Yes, why were you holding my daughter?"
Fujiwara Reya, caught between the two, cautiously swallowed.
At the top, the Great God, with her legs crossed, had a growing smile in her eyes.
The life on Takamagahara was dull and tasteless; occasionally coming down to watch or personally bully these little creatures was a rather nice diversion.
"Um, two Chairwomen," Fujiwara Reya smiled obediently, "with the enemy at hand, shouldn’t we discuss something serious?"
"The most serious matter is knowing priority," Mrs. Kasahara said, almost bursting into laughter.
Mrs. Hoshimi agreed, "That’s right, I only have Rinko, and I won’t let her suffer."
Why fuss over such things at this time... Fujiwara Reya dared not show any change in expression, sincerely saying, "We’re all family; it’s no good to be so clear-cut. Great God, don’t you agree?"
Amaterasu lazily yawned and closed her eyes to rest.
"..."
Damn it!
No camaraderie whatsoever.
"Not only do daughters have to understand their place, so do mothers-in-law," Mrs. Kasahara laughed, "I must be above Yako, please remember that."
Mrs. Hoshimi raised an eyebrow: "No, Himeko should be below me."
"How about we alternate," Fujiwara Reya suggested pitifully, "odd days Himeko is on top, even days Yako is on top."
Mrs. Kasahara’s beautiful eyes seemed to glisten, looking at her son-in-law, she said heartbrokenly, "Your filial piety towards your mother is certainly only half left!"
On the other side, Mrs. Hoshimi halted her words, gazing at him silently.
Fujiwara Reya initially intended to embody the authority of the head of the family, to intimidate these two oblivious mothers-in-law. But suddenly, the sky was once again shrouded with clouds.
Gale winds with waves crashing, thunder and lightning crisscrossed the sea.
"Woo—"
A mystical sound resonated throughout heaven and earth.
Amaterasu abruptly opened her eyes.
The two Chairwomen stopped their antics, looking out towards the sea.
"Mm—"
A sound like sacred chanting emerged.
The sea quivered, as if fearing the arrival of some creatures.