Chapter 50

Logically speaking, Naoko should have felt quite happy doing something like this, but the trouble was that Naraku had no sense of service and sometimes even hurt her…

Naraku's hand slowly moved up her calf.

He liked to observe the expression on her face at times like this. Occasionally, when she couldn't help herself, her face, which seemed to be indifferent to everything, would reveal a certain kind of pleasing expression.

But today, he was destined not to get his wish.

Naoko was already extremely sleepy from not sleeping for two days, and her eyes were almost closed. Add to that the unnatural gentleness of his touch.

Just as she was about to close her eyes, she felt someone pinching the soft flesh of her cheek fiercely.

"If you dare to fall asleep, I will make sure you never wake up."

If she fell asleep like this, what difference would he make from using both soft and hard tactics?

But Naoko was so sleepy that she only had time to nod before her eyes slowly closed.

Naraku reached out his hand, ready to shake her awake.

But before he could touch "her" body lying flat on the bed, he noticed that "her" limbs were getting longer and stronger.

Strange runes appeared on her skin, and some parts of her body also became strange - in short, they didn't look like things that could appear on a woman.

"Naoko" sat up leisurely, propped up on one leg, and half-rested her arm on her knee.

Her blood-red eyes slowly opened, and when she spoke, a deep male voice came out: "Hey, kid." His pupils moved slightly, and finally fixed on Naraku's drooping face, "How dare you do this to someone I like?"

"..."

Naraku didn't react when he was thrown to the ground by an invisible force.

Naoko, on his bed, suddenly changed from a woman to a man.

This incident brought him a greater impact than anything he had experienced before.

"Are you deaf?" Sukuna moved his hands and feet, his muscular biceps even bigger than his own. "I'm saying, I want this woman. Get out of here."

"Two-faced... Two-faced Sukuna."

"Oh? You know me?" Sukuna laughed twice. "Interesting... So you knew your finger was inside her, but you couldn't bear to kill her?"

Naraku stood up, holding his chest. "Get out of her body."

Sukuna laughed as if he had heard a joke. After a while, he said, "Huh... Trash, you have no right to make demands on me. Get out of here while I'm still in a good mood.

"I made a promise with her that I would keep her safe. You are no match for me."

－·－When

she woke up, Naraku was no longer in the rental house.

Naoko checked herself from top to bottom and was relieved to see that there were no parts missing.

In short, it was good that he gave up the idea of killing her.

It is easy to filter netizens through the Internet, and it is easy to fall for them with filters, especially when she feels that she is in danger. Only in the game can she relax briefly.

Apart from three meals a day, Naoko tutors Asano Yuuki and plays games.

Recently, there have been several cases of residents disappearing suddenly in the community, and people around Panicked, she warned the fatherless and motherless high school student to protect himself.

Also, he should study hard.

Some time ago, because his parents died suddenly, the head teacher could not contact Asano Yuuki's parents, so Naoko had to attend the parent-teacher meeting as a temporary guardian, and then learned that this guy had been skipping classes for a while.

As his parent, Naoko was also taught a lesson, and when she returned home from school, she was full of rage.

She was so angry that she scolded him severely and said coldly: "Yuuki-kun, you'd better give me a letter of repentance today."

"Are you crazy? "Muzan raised his eyes and glared at her through the gap between his bangs.

Although Naoko does not advocate beating children, Asano Yuuki has been a little too much of a jerk recently.

Not only did he tear up the exercises she prepared into pieces, but he also impatiently overturned the prepared dinner, and his words became more and more impolite.

Fortunately, he was subdued by her slap. Facing her palm, Asano Yuuki always looked angry but dared not speak.

This time was the same. When Naoko raised her palm high, he silently clenched his teeth.

This damn bread!

If it weren't for the Four Souls Jade and Sukuna's finger, he must...must kill her!

Seeing his pitiful and forbearing look, Naoko couldn't help but feel soft-hearted. She gently lowered her raised hand and gently stroked his cheek twice:

"Good boy, Yuuki-kun, I know you can do it. "

He, Muzan Kibutsuji, had never been treated so harshly.

As he wrote his letter of repentance angrily, the tip of his signature pen was so strong that it almost pierced the page; at the same time, he was thinking of many ways to torture this woman to death.

"Remember to write 'I know I was wrong' ten times at the end."

Although Yuuki-kun had been a little rebellious recently, thinking of the fact that both his parents had passed away, Naoko couldn't help but be infinitely tolerant and loving of him, so she decided to prepare a different breakfast for him every day from the next day.

Naoko got up early in the morning and fried an egg and two sausages for her adopted son.

The room was quiet, and it looked like Yuuki-kun hadn't woken up yet.

It was already past eight o'clock! Is he usually so lazy? Then, how is he going to get into a good university in the future to comfort the spirits of the Asano couple in heaven?

Naoko walked in with a spatula, and he was indeed still sleeping under the quilt, with the curtains drawn tightly. If you didn't know, you would think there was some ritual going on in the room.

"Yuuki-kun, you should get up. "

No answer.

"Yuuki-kun?"

This time he finally woke up, but only replied with one cold word: "Get out. "

As a new mother, Naoko felt that she needed to teach him what propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame meant.

So she lifted his quilt and slapped him hard on the butt.

In the silent room, the crisp sound was particularly harsh.

Muzan almost jumped up like a fish, raised his eyes and glared at her.

Naoko was not afraid, and waved the spatula to warn him to get up quickly and go to class.

After sending her adopted son out, she returned to her rental house and sat in front of the computer.

Naoko seemed to have fallen in love with the CP in the game, "Ilmi".

Although it was really strange, Naoko had an urge to change her online name to Death_NotNaoko.

But because her boyfriend was too popular, the name had already been taken by someone else, so she had to give up the idea regretfully.

She took the initiative to exchange photos with her boyfriend. Although online love did not seem to be something that could be taken seriously, she hoped that "Ilmi" could get to know her better.

The other party was silent for a moment, then sent a long string of ellipses:

[………………]

She'd thought "Ilmi" was resistant, but when she sent him her ID photo, he fell completely silent.

Even the character she was controlling froze in place, motionless.

Naoko, uneasy, asked him hesitantly, "Baby, don't you like it? It's okay to tell me straight." She

should have looked up a tutorial online and taken a photo that gave her that so-called online vibe.

Anyway, it was probably too late to withdraw now.

The other party hesitated for a long time before sending a brief question:

[Is that an online picture?]

When Miki was helping Ilmi find someone, he didn't even look closely. The portraits he provided were too abstract, so Miki only picked a few possible suspects and gave them to him for personal review.

As for what Naoko looked like, Miki hadn't really looked closely.

"Of course not, baby, it's the real deal. I couldn't lie to you."

[………………] The online boyfriend sent another long string of ellipses: "Very pretty. I'm not good-looking." Mi

Ji's eyes fell on his chubby arms, then looked at the ID photo she sent him, and there was a tiny gap between them.

"It's okay, baby, I'm just an ordinary person, I'll like you no matter what you look like."

Naoko liked his gentle and handsome soul.

Besides, there is probably no one in the world who is more beautiful than Tomie Amamiya. Ever since she dated this beautiful scumbag, Naoko felt that she was no longer a member of the appearance association.

She patted her chest and repeatedly assured that no matter what, she would always love "Ilmi".

[………………]

The little devil in Mi Ji's heart began to stir again. He had agreed to an online relationship with Naoko purely out of anger towards Ilmi, but after being together for a while, he also subtly became a little obsessed.

For some reason, he cut out a photo of his eldest brother from a wanted poster and sent it to his online girlfriend.

On the wanted poster, Ilmi was wearing exaggerated green clothes, with a nail-like face, a burly figure, and a shiny forehead.

The man, seemingly captivated by his masculinity, followed suit, sending a long string of ellipses followed by lavish compliments.

Naoko was quite pleased with him; she'd never dated a man like him before. It's

unclear whether her online boyfriend accepted the compliments, but he replied with another string of ellipses.

They say online dating is even less reliable than real-life relationships, and Naoko agreed, so she put all her efforts into providing emotional value for her boyfriend.

Sweet-tongued names and sweet nothings were inevitable, and she even offered to write him a love letter.

She could clearly sense a softening in his attitude. A while ago, he'd said it was a hassle to send him things, as if he were part of a mysterious family. In short, packages had to pass through layers of security before they could reach him.

However, Naoko did receive gifts from him, mostly figurines, toys, out-of-print games, limited-edition merchandise, and a few gorgeous cosplay costumes.

She sent him a few pictures in return, noting that the clothes were a bit too big. But when she mentioned giving him a gift again, he agreed.