After watching Kiyono Rin's back disappear, Watanabe Toru was about to go to the wind orchestra to practice the oboe because there was no movie shooting arrangement today, but Koizumi Aona called him over.
It wasn't in the conversation room or the office, but just around the corner between the stairs.
"You are too impulsive." Koizumi Aona said as soon as she came up.
"I'm sorry, teacher."
"Even if you stand up for your girlfriend and can't stand her being bullied, it's wrong to suddenly hit her."
Is Kujo Miki being bullied?
"...Teacher, don't you think I did this just to please the Kujo family?"
Koizumi Aonai was stunned for a moment, then asked in confusion: "You work so hard, even if the Kujo family has no money, you can live a rich life on your own in the future. Why would I suspect that you do this for money?"
Watanabe Toru didn't know what to say.
Kiyono Rin knows whether every word he says is true or false, while Koizumi Aona always thinks of him from the good side no matter what happens.
He thought about it and made up his mind: "I won't do it next time. I promise you, teacher."
"Well, the teacher believes in you." Koizumi Aona nodded with satisfaction, and then scolded, "You have to change your temper of liking to fight. I know you are at an age where you are easily impulsive. I can understand that you occasionally fight, but it is not right for a girl to take the initiative to fight."
"Wait, teacher, when did I start liking fighting?" Watanabe Toru looked confused.
He is an absolute pacifist. If there had not been a Nobel Prize winner in Literature to nominate him, he would have won the Peace Prize.
The reason for winning the award is: As a time traveler, he did not use a fruit knife to chop from the South Gate of Heaven to the North Gate of Heaven, dominate the world, and make the world unpeaceful.
"Did you forget? I took you to the infirmary and asked Miyuki to check your injuries."
After Koizumi Aona said this, Watanabe Toru immediately remembered that it was the last time when he and Shizuka had a life-and-death fight in the sports equipment hall and he happened to meet her when he came out.
Watanabe Toru really couldn't refute it, even though it wasn't a fight he wanted to start.
"...I will change it."
"Next time if you have any problems, you can come to the teacher. If the teacher can't solve it, you can go to the principal. This time you took action on your own, and you don't know what punishment you will receive in the end." Koizumi Aona showed a worried look on her face.
"Don't worry, teacher. With Meiji here, I'm sure nothing will happen to me."
"I hope so."
Koizumi Aona said some more things that the cultural festival executive committee members needed to pay attention to, and then left.
Toru Watanabe stood alone at the corner of the stairs, looking through the large glass windows on the wall at the Shinjuku district in the distance. The tall buildings there were a completely different scene from the countryside of Iwate Prefecture.
The next day, the girls in the wind band, who had originally disliked him, became even more disgusted with him after hearing that he slapped a girl.
Watanabe Toru himself looks down on boys who hit girls, so it is natural that other people hate and distance themselves from him.
But no one likes to be hated and isolated.
Watanabe Toru deliberately trained himself not to care about other people's opinions and worked hard to strengthen his will, but facing the current situation, he couldn't help a little disappointed.
However, since it concerns the life of the student council president, he has to do it even if the other party is now speaking ill of him everywhere.
After the weekend, Toru Watanabe was surrounded by people on his way to school on Monday morning.
He was usually always being stared at by people, but today was different from usual, as there were some looks of rubbish in their eyes.
When I walked into the school gate, my classmates all had curious yet avoidant expressions, and the discipline committee member did not even hide the disgust on his face.
The one with the best expression was the usually ferocious physical education teacher, but he just pretended not to see Watanabe Toru.
After entering the school building, Toru Watanabe looked at the shoe cabinet without love letters and sighed.
Even if he confessed his love to Kujo Miki in front of all the teachers and students in the school, even if he offended all the girls in the wind orchestra, the love letters that never stopped coming to him were gone.
"Regret it?"
Watanabe Toru came back to his senses and looked at the beautiful girl who took the initiative to talk to him: "It's Kiyono, good morning."
"Good morning." Qingye Rin nodded.
"What did you ask me just now?"
"I asked you if you regret what happened on Saturday." Qingye Rin closed the shoe cabinet and looked at him.
"I do feel a little regretful." Toru Watanabe threw his indoor shoes on the ground and stuffed his feet into them.
"Tell me more about it."
"Human observation?"
Qing Ye Lin put his hand on his chin and said with a smile: "I guess so."
"How heartless! Not only did they not comfort me, but they also treated me as a subject of investigation."
"Please accept my condolences. Okay, go ahead."
"…I don't regret it, but I'm a little annoyed. Think about it, I don't like the student council president, and I didn't know him before. It's stupid to be isolated by everyone for such a strange person. The only person who would do such a thing and not mind it in his heart is the male protagonist of a light novel. I'm not that gentle."
Watanabe Toru became more and more depressed the more he spoke, and the angrier he became the more he thought about it: "But fortunately, there is Seino-san, and you know the truth of the matter."
Kiyono Rin is a beautiful and smart girl. Watanabe Toru lied to him about this just to improve her favorability - only by thinking this way can he feel better.
Qing Ye Lin did not comment, and asked with a twinkling look: "What kind of person would be willing to do something for her, even if it means being hated by everyone?"
"What kind of person?" Watanabe Toru repeated himself and put his changed shoes into the shoe cabinet.
"Friend? Or a cute girl with nice legs?"
"Am I so superficial?" Toru Watanabe closed the shoe cabinet casually and turned to look at Kiyono Rin's delicate facial features.
"Ah, you know this is superficial."
"..." Watanabe Toru decided not to dwell on this topic. He thought for a while, "No matter if they are friends or not, lovable or not, even enemies, at least you should sincerely recognize the other person and have something worthy of respect. Only then would I do such a stupid thing."
"It's a place worthy of respect." Qing Ye Lin whispered to himself, raised his head and said, "I understand."
"Ah? What do you understand? I don't even understand what I'm saying."
"Then think about it carefully."
"Hey, don't go, wait for me." Watanabe Toru chased after him, "Now in Tokyo, I only care about what Kiyono-san thinks, you can't abandon me."
Qingye Rin kept walking and lifted her long hair from her shoulders: "That sounds nice, but it's a lie."
"Impossible? Who else?"
"Isn't this something you want to think about yourself?"
"Could it be Mr. Koizumi? Please rest assured about this."
"I'm relieved?"
"Well, she is a teacher. As for the opposite sex, Kiyono-san is the first in my heart."
"Disgusting." Qing Ye Lin showed an extremely blatant expression of disgust, "You should say such things to your beautiful girl."
After making the personal attack, Qingye Rin walked away quickly as if she was trying to get rid of the pervert.
Watanabe Toru didn't catch up this time, and walked slowly towards the classroom of Class 4, Grade 1. Before he took two steps, Kunii Osamu came running from behind.
"Watanabe! I heard that you beat up the student council president?"
Saito Keisuke, who ran over, quickly grabbed him and said, "Idiot! Why are you talking so loudly?"
"Oh, sorry!" Kunijii Osamu quickly lowered his loud voice.
Amid the strange looks from everyone around him, Toru Watanabe smiled wryly and said, "It's okay, everyone should know it anyway."
With just that uncontrollable, unconscious smile, the girls present immediately believed that he was definitely not the kind of person who liked to hit girls!
"So it's true? What's the reason?"
"What's the reason you heard ?" Watanabe Toru asked back.
Saito Keisuke hesitated for a moment and said, "Everyone said that you beat up a student council member in front of everyone on the executive committee in order to get close to Kujo's family. Even the principal stood on your side."
"I see." It was pretty much what Watanabe Toru thought.
"You really did that?"
"I did beat him, but the reason is... just think of me as being under the spell of Kujo Miki and becoming the evil princess's thug."
"What! For the sake of the future, it's nothing to sell out a little dignity! Those guys are hypocrites. If they were treated like you, Watanabe, they would be willing to walk like dogs even if Kujo-classman asked them to, let alone beat them up." Kunii Osamu slapped Watanabe Toru's shoulder.
Although I know this guy is trying to comfort me, why does it sound like he is mocking me?
Saito Keisuke probably also heard something was wrong, and quickly said, "Kujo-san is Watanabe's girlfriend. It's completely normal for Watanabe, as her boyfriend, to defend her when the student council president bullies her. I can't stand that either."
"Yes, that's what I meant." Kunijima Osamu agreed.
No, that's not what you mean at all.
"Thank you both, but I'm not as disgusted or as fond of beauty as you think."
"You're still saying no! Just now I saw you walking with Kiyono Rin from Class 1. Tell me the truth, are you planning to have a crush on her?!" Kunii Osamu jumped up and clamped his arms around Watanabe Toru's neck.
"That's right!" Saito Keisuke locked Watanabe Toru's arm, "The two most beautiful girls on campus are all related to you!"
"Hey, hey, hey, let go, there are so many people here, I don't want to be accused of beating up a girl and then be rumored to like men!"
The three of them walked into the classroom while playing and joking. His classmates looked at him with complicated expressions. The girl couldn't keep a distance from him and didn't say a word to him for the time being.
Toru Watanabe had no intention of using charm to change girls' opinions of him because of his appearance.
After a morning, the news about Toru Watanabe beating someone on Saturday spread completely. Not everyone is as kind as Aona Koizumi and Osamu Kunii.
Some suspected that he was doing it for money and became a lackey of capitalism, some said he had violent tendencies, and some said country people were just barbaric.
Of course, there are also a small number of people who agree with Koizumi Aona and others, believing that he is a person who loves his girlfriend very much and just overreacted a little.
After lunch, the results of the entrance exam were posted, and Toru Watanabe was still third.
Originally, summer vacation was a good time to catch up. Based on the habits of the two young ladies, they would never study secretly during the summer vacation, but Watanabe Toru also went all out to sprint for "Master Level Oboe".
There is no need to rush to win in studies. The most important thing is to achieve a breakthrough in oboe before the end of the national competition.
However, compared to the oboe, Watanabe Toru currently has more urgent things to do: the day after tomorrow, September 9th, is Kujo Miki's birthday.
"What gift should I give my girlfriend for her birthday?" Toru Watanabe asked Kunii Osamu and Saito Keisuke.
Before the executive committee incident, he could still discuss it with girls, but now he can only discuss it with two men.
"Heart-shaped necklace?"
"How about giving me a set of your favorite animation Blu-ray discs?"
“…”
Toru Watanabe decided to go find Rin Kiyono.
As the eldest daughter of a wealthy family, even if she hopes to receive different gifts, she can at least avoid giving things that are not in line with Kujo Miki's status.
Toru Watanabe could imagine the scene where he handed over the Blu-ray disc, and then Kujo Miki broke the disc and cut his throat on the spot.
After school, in the Human Observation Department, the white curtains swayed in the late summer breeze, and the beautiful girl was reading quietly by the window.
"Doraemon, help me!"
Qingye Rin didn't even bother to take her eyes off the book: "Did your peeping into the girls' restroom finally get exposed?"
"No."
"That means peeking under a girl's skirt at the bottom of the stairs and being caught red-handed."
"Do you think I would come to you for something like this?"
"Do you dare to go find your Meiji?"
"I don't dare... No, this is too weird, right? Why would I do such a perverted thing? You're the only one I would peek under skirts of."
Kiyono Rin closed the hardcover book with a snap, and finally looked at Watanabe Toru: "Exposing your disgusting hobby to the person involved is one of your disgusting hobbies, Watanabe Toru?"
"I just wanted to get your attention."
"Now that I've noticed you, I'm considering whether to send you to the police station."
"I also like this kind of attention. I like everything about Kiyono-san."
Kiyono Rin, who framed Watanabe Toru with the crime of hooliganism right away, was finally disgusted by Watanabe Toru and gently pressed her forehead as if she had a headache.
"What's the matter? Tell me." She sighed and said softly.
"The day after tomorrow is Miki's birthday. What gift should I give her?" Watanabe Toru stopped being serious.
"I'm going to give her a book."
Watanabe Toru was surprised: "You? You want to give her a gift too?"
"The Kiyono family has a close relationship with the elders of the Kujo family." Kiyono Rin's words were filled with the heaviness and helplessness of a large family.
"I see. Please accept my condolences."
Qingye Rin couldn't help but smile, but her smile immediately turned cold.
"Miji likes reading?" Watanabe Toru asked curiously.
Whether at school or at home, he had never seen Kujo Miki reading a book. The comics and light novels in the activity classroom still looked brand new as if they had just been bought from the bookstore.
"I don't like it." Qingye Rin smiled happily.
"...You two, you actually have a very good relationship, right?"
Qingye Rin put away her smile and looked at him with dissatisfaction.
It seems that the relationship is not good.
"Then what should I give you as a boyfriend?" Toru Watanabe wisely chose to change the subject.
"Necklace." Qing Ye Lin showed a cruel sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Dog necklace."
"You are too vindictive. You are trying to kill me in a roundabout way."
Qingye Rin was stunned for a moment, then laughed happily: "I forgot that you are timid."
"This has nothing to do with being timid. I just love life."
"It depends on the person." Qing Ye Lin first unilaterally concluded that Watanabe Toru was timid, then put his hand on his chin and pondered, "That woman likes unique things, and they must be the best."
"I understand. I'll send myself to her right away!"
"Are you an idiot? I'm trying to find a solution for you, why are you talking nonsense?"
"I'm sorry, my attitude is wrong." Toru Watanabe just wanted to mention the "Sword Art Online" joke temporarily.
As expected, wealthy young ladies who love anime only exist in anime.
However, after listening to what she said, and thinking about what he had promised Koizumi Aona, he already had an idea about the gift.
September 8th was still spent in isolation, and it was Miki Kujo's birthday.
As an old aristocrat and a new capitalist, his birthday was naturally celebrated in a grand manner. According to the video call between the two the night before, there would be one during the day and another in the evening.
The evening was more private, and those who attended were close relatives and friends of the Kujo family.
Watanabe Toru had to go to school during the day, and told Kujo Miki that he would only attend the birthday party in the evening - in fact, the reason was that Kujo Miki said that it was okay not to go during the day.
Because he didn't know when he would be able to finish packing, and he was not used to having the driver wait, he rejected Kujo Miki's suggestion to have someone pick him up.
He slowly changed into the suit that Kujo Miki had just bought for him, combed his hair into an adult style, and couldn't help but admire the beautiful boy in the mirror. Then he took a taxi to the venue alone.
The event was held at a hotel during the day, and at night the venue was changed to a magnificent building in Aoyama, one of the Kujo family properties that Toru Watanabe had never been to.
The taxi was stopped before it even got close and had no chance of appearing among the pile of luxury cars because the reason was that the land ahead was private territory.
After paying the fare, Toru Watanabe looked at the road beneath his feet and the gate a hundred meters away, thinking that if someone wanted to go in to assassinate him, they might have been shot to pieces at this distance.
Before he could reveal his identity, the bodyguard had already placed his hands in front of him and bowed respectfully to apologize.
"I'm so sorry! I didn't know it was Master Watanabe. I'll have someone drive you in right away!"
"No, thank you for your help."
It was only a hundred meters away, and by the time the bus arrived he had already walked in.
After walking a hundred meters and entering the gate, and then another hundred meters, Watanabe Toru finally entered the mansion.
Fortunately, it was already evening, otherwise I would have been sweating if I walked such a long distance in a suit in the remaining heat.
There were maids at the door checking the invitations. Watanabe Toru didn't have any, so they didn't ask and led him in directly. They told him which floor Kujo Miki was on and which room she was getting ready in, and that he could go upstairs directly to see her.
Watanabe Toru went there because he was stupid.
He found Kujo's mother who was talking to some noble ladies: "Auntie, good evening."
Mother Kujo was still wearing a kimono, with a gentle smile on her young face.
She nodded to Watanabe Toru and said with a smile, "Watanabe-kun is here, Miki is upstairs, go find her yourself."
"Well, okay." After agreeing, Toru Watanabe smiled apologetically at the ladies, then sneaked into the corner to eat.
Miss Qingye, who was wearing a light blue dress, had already started eating on the other side.
Time passed slowly until the birthday party began, and then Miki Kujo, dressed in a yellow dress, came down the spiral staircase gracefully.
Halfway up the stairs, she stopped, looked down at all the guests looking at her, and slowly stretched out her right hand, as if waiting for someone to help her.
The living room was so quiet that not a sound could be heard, and it was so quiet that Watanabe Toru's heart beat faster.
He first looked at Kujo's mother, who was looking at her daughter with satisfaction and had no intention of going up.
Toru Watanabe looked at the maids standing in a row on the side, and had no intention of going up.
Then he looked at Kiyono Rin, who was looking at him with interest with a smile that said, 'It turns out you're quite courageous.'
Finished.
It's over.
It turns out you were waiting for me!
Why was there no notice and rehearsal? Damn it!
Toru Watanabe straightened his clothes a little, walked quickly through the crowd, took a deep breath, stepped onto the spiral staircase under everyone's gaze, and held onto Kujo Miki's hanging right hand.
Miki Kujo looked at him meaningfully, and Toru Watanabe responded with a slightly stiff smile.
Watanabe Toru's movements were hasty and his smile was unnatural, but he looked good no matter how he smiled. He exuded confidence and no one would think he was rude.
After the two looked at each other, Kujo Miki gave Watanabe Toru a look that said 'I'll deal with you later', then smiled and took his arm.
Looking at the two people standing together and slowly walking down the stairs, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, impeccable, the guests couldn't help but applaud.
The party lasted for more than an hour, and Watanabe Toru was accompanied by Kujo Miki throughout the whole process, participating in various topics.
"Meiji, when are you planning to get married?" an elderly lady teased.
"Eighteen years old." Kujo Miki smiled like an innocent little girl.
"What's the child's surname? Is it a boy or a girl?" asked another old man in a kimono.
For this question, Kujo Miki looked at Watanabe Toru.
Then, everyone's attention was focused on the beautiful boy.
"My last name is Kujo." Watanabe Toru said with a smile.
"It would be better to have more children, and leave one with the surname Watanabe." Kujo Miki said 'considerately'.
"Hahaha, niece Jiutiao, did you hear that? Your daughter said to have more children."
Mother Kujo nodded with a smile: "Our family has been a single-line family for the past three generations. I am also very happy that Meiji is willing to have more children."
"Xiao Meiji, how many children do you plan to have?" a pale-haired woman asked.
Kujo Miki looked at Watanabe Toru with a smile: "Four."
"Four is good, but it's very hard work, so please take care of yourself."
"Um."
It was more like a teasing party than a birthday party. If I had known this, I would have just attended the birthday party during the day. We weren't familiar with each other and would definitely not talk about such private things.
As soon as he entered the room, Toru Watanabe took off his suit and complained to Miki Kujo.
"What are you complaining about? I'm more tired than you. Come here and help me take off my dress."
Toru Watanabe looked at Miki Kujo, who was wearing a luxurious corseted dress with her back to him and arms open.
Soft black hair, delicate white collarbones, plump breasts, a slender waist that makes people want to hold it, and a skirt that flows like a wedding dress.
"Why are you taking it off?" Watanabe Toru put his hands on her waist, feeling the texture of the dress, and bit her small and delicate earlobe, "I like it this way."
Miki Kujo tilted her head as if she was ticklish, and Toru Watanabe took the opportunity to kiss her snow-white neck and smell the sweet fragrance on her body.
"Itchy." Miki Kujo tilted her neck.
"Then I'll kiss here."
“Hmm!”
…
"Are you sick?" Miki Kujo frowned.
"Am I sick?!"
"My feet are sore, you do it yourself." Miki Kujo adjusted the position of the pillow and lay down lazily.
Toru Watanabe looked at Miki Kujo lying motionless on the bed, wondering how he came here.
…
Finally, Kujo Miki felt comfortable.
Under the quilt, Toru Watanabe hugged her waist and looked at her face as she was about to fall asleep.
"Meiji, I want to discuss something with you."
Miki Kujo said softly, "Hmm?"
"Can you please stop losing your temper and killing people in the future?"
She hummed as if she had fallen asleep.
Watanabe Toru guessed that she didn't hear anything he said and was just answering him casually.
He continued, "You can do whatever you want to me, but from now on, don't lose your temper unless someone provokes you. If someone provokes you, just give them a beating, but don't go too far, okay?"
Kujo Miki opened her eyes in his arms: "Are you reluctant to part with the student council president?"
"…She's just a stranger, why would I be reluctant to leave her? I say this because of what happened on Saturday, which isolated me from other people. Even my friends told me to at least take care of my situation."
"There's no need to care about them." Kujo Miki took Watanabe Toru's right hand and looked at it as if he were examining an antique. "Sooner or later, these people will become strangers to you because of the gap in social class."
"So I will have no friends anymore?"
"You can try it with Kiyono Rin." Kujo Miki placed her palm against Watanabe Toru's palm and compared the size of their palms. "I think you two have a good relationship. Maybe you can become friends."
"Nothing."
"Really?"
"Of course." Watanabe remained calm.
Miki Kujo clasped her hands together with satisfaction.
"Do you agree to what I said?" Watanabe Toru urged.
"Let's talk about it later."
"If you do this too much, what if you get exposed? I don't want anything to happen to you." Toru Watanabe pressed Kujo Miki under him and forced her to express her opinion.
Miki Kujo stretched out her other hand and stroked Watanabe Toru's Adam's apple.
"I'm asking you!" Toru Watanabe grabbed her moving hands.
Kujo Miki sighed as if she was annoyed: "Okay, I promise you."
"real?"
"Is it true... or false?" Kujo Miki said with a smile, "You must supervise me well in the future."
"Then it's settled."
"Yeah." Kujo Miki replied lazily, "Is that enough? I'm going to take a shower."
"Wait a moment." Toru Watanabe lifted the quilt and jumped off the bed.
With most of her body exposed, Kujo Miki was too lazy to reach out to pull the quilt.
Toru Watanabe took out the prepared gift from his suit, lay back on the bed, and covered the two of them with the quilt again.
He said to Kujo Miki like a child hiding under the covers and reading a novel: "This is my birthday present to you."
Kujo Miki opened her eyes, glanced at them, and closed them again: "No cosmetics."
"This was found together with the [Healing Potion]."
Miki Kujo opened her eyes again, but instead of looking at the cosmetics, she stared at Toru Watanabe.
"What's wrong?" Toru Watanabe was betting.
Kujo Miki only allowed him to touch her; introduced him to everyone in her social circle; promised him to control his temper and not kill people at random; let him stay overnight, although she didn't take the last step... He was testing whether she really liked him.
If Kujo Miki turns against him because of the new mysterious item and forces him to ask if he has anything else, he will be obsessed with revenge from then on, no matter what kind of sugar-coated bullets the other party uses.
But if Kujo Miki falls in love with him and no longer kills people for trivial matters, he will no longer look forward to swiping out products that can kill people in the future.
The two looked at each other quietly.
Miki Kujo suddenly turned over and rode on Toru Watanabe, strangling his neck with both hands.
"Tell me," her long hair fell on Watanabe Toru's face, "how many more things do you want to hide from me?"
"No, no more. Really." Watanabe Toru's breathing paused.
Kujo Miki looked at him for a while, loosened her hand, and fell on him as if she had no strength left: "If I find out, I will chop off your legs and make you sit in a wheelchair and stay by my side for the rest of your life."
“It’s really gone.”
"From your tone, it doesn't seem like it."
“It’s really gone!”
Kujo Miki ignored Watanabe Toru, who sounded guilty, and took the round box of cosmetics: "What is this for?"
"It may not be of much use to you now." Watanabe Toru put his arm around her waist and looked at the round box. "This is a beauty cream that can remove acne, freckles, whiten, anti-aging, repair and brighten your skin tone."
"That's all?" Miki Kujo raised her head and glanced at him.
Watanabe Toru whispered in her ear: "One bottle will work, the effect is permanent, and there are no side effects."
Kujo Miki narrowed her eyes slightly: " Will it be like the last time, with a lot of ingredients that don't exist on Earth?"
"I think so." Watanabe Toru looked left and said.
Kujo Miki snorted, threw the round box aside, and it was quickly swallowed up by the soft bed.
She put her arms around Watanabe Toru's neck and said, "Carry me and take a shower. I'm sleepy."
…
The next morning, because he had to go to school and rushed home to change into school uniform, Toru Watanabe woke up early and said goodbye to Kujo's mother.
Kujo's mother asked someone to drive him back to his rental house, and this time he did not refuse.
It was past ten o'clock when Miki Kujo got up lazily.
"Did you sleep well last night?" Kujo's mother looked at her daughter and teased.
"How can I sleep well if you keep touching me?" Kujo Miki was sitting at the dining table, and the servants had already brought the meal to her.
"You go out first." After the servant left, she put the round box on the table and said, "New one" while picking up the spoon.
Mother Kujo's eyes flashed and she reached out to pick up the round box.
Open the lid, and inside is a transparent soft object with a light herbal scent.
"What's the use?" she asked.
Miki Kujo took a sip of the milk that had just been shipped from Hokkaido that morning: "They say it can repair the skin? It can also remove acne and fight aging."
"There must be some special effects, right?" Jiujo's mother has used all similar skin care products, no matter how expensive they were.
"He said that one bottle will work, and the effect will last for a long time without any side effects, but it's still unclear whether it's true... Mother, what are you doing?"
The mother ignored her daughter, scooped out a little bit and rubbed it on the back of her hand.
The part that was applied felt cool, and when the cool feeling disappeared, that small piece of skin was like glass with dust wiped off, and was clearly different from the surrounding area.
The mother and daughter looked at the amazing changes, which surprised them even more than the original [Healing Medicine].
Kujo's mother closed the round box and stuffed it into her kimono.
After doing all this, she asked her daughter as if nothing had happened: "How did you train him?"
"He is often willful, but occasionally obedient, which gives him a sense of accomplishment; he is deliberately ordered to do something, and if he fails to do it, he is punished by taking advantage of him; he even turns a blind eye to his flirting with Kiyono Rin, pretending not to know..."
After listening to her daughter, Kujo's mother said, "I see you are enjoying it too. You are almost being trained by him."
"What does it matter? Anyway, he and I will be together for the rest of our lives. He can't escape from my grasp, so it's okay to be accommodating to him a little."
Mother Kujo nodded: "What are you going to do with him and the daughter of the Seino family?"
"There's no rush. I've remembered everything. I'll deal with him after we get married." Kujo Miki sneered.
"It's your own business, you take care of it." After saying that, Kujo's mother stood up gracefully and walked upstairs.
"Mother, don't use all of that stuff. I want to send it to the research institute."
"I know. It's your turn to teach me how to do things!"