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After completing his first mission, Jingu Makoto successfully escaped danger.
However, he had no intention of retiring from his criminal ways. Instead, he bent down and scooped up Yumiko's beautiful black-stockinged legs, which were struggling to support her body, and held her in his arms.
Just as the second battle was about to begin, the sound of "coo coo" dispelled Jingu Makoto's idea.
Touching her rumbling stomach, Yumiko bit her lip, her face flushing even more.
"Oh dear, I forgot to eat breakfast today..."
She had planned to finish cleaning in the morning before having breakfast, but she was delayed because of the comic book.
Jingu Makoto sighed regretfully, then put Yumiko down.
However, when I saw her rosy lips, a new idea popped into my head.
"Yumiko, I have some food here, you can have a little something to eat first."
"What... um..." Yumiko instantly realized what was happening when she saw Jingu Makoto standing tall and fierce.
Her eyebrows held a hint of affection as she gave the little rascal a seductive glare.
"Jingu-kun, you're so naughty~"
"Doesn't Madam like it?" Looking at the soft little white rabbit in front of him, the big bad wolf, Makoto Jingu, bared his sharp fangs.
"I already told you, call me Yumiko~"
As an evil shadow was reflected on her rosy face, Yumiko instinctively opened her mouth.
"Gulu...Gulu..."
"I...of course I really like it~"
With her stomach swelled with life energy, Yumiko couldn't help but let out a satisfied whimper.
However, drinking milk alone is not enough to fill you up, so Makoto Jingu eventually left the convention with Yumiko.
At noon, at the Kimura family home.
At the dining table, Yumiko changed into a thin nightgown, and had no other protective gear on her body.
She took small bites of the lunch that Makoto Jingu had carefully prepared, her face beaming with happiness.
"Is it tasty?"
"Mmm, it's delicious~" After finishing her meal, Yumiko put down her chopsticks and nodded with satisfaction.
Then she lowered her head and stroked the silver ring on her ring finger, biting her lip: "Um, Jingu-kun, I'm planning to divorce Kimura..."
Seeing the worried look on Yumiko's face, Makoto Jingu suddenly realized.
"I see. I'm quite familiar with the principal of St. Hua Women's Academy. They're short of a librarian. I wonder if Yumiko would be willing to take the job there."
Upon hearing Makoto Jingu's words, Yumiko's face lit up with surprise and delight.
Waaah, I knew Jingu-kun wasn't the kind of man who would just lick up and run away.
She suddenly threw herself into Shinjiro's arms, pressing her lips heavily against his cheek, leaving a red mark.
[Ding! Congratulations! Kimura Yumiko's favorability has reached 100. The host contract is successful. You have earned 5000 points.]
Goodness, no wonder I've been working so hard this morning, but my favorability rating has been stuck at 99. It turns out the last 1 was waiting for me.
Holding Yumiko, who seemed to want to melt into his body, Makoto Jingu pushed open the door to the nearest room and went inside.
He wants to make up for the time he wasted this morning!
"You've gone to the wrong room, this is Kimura's room..."
"Wouldn't that be even more exciting!"
In Takayuki Kimura's bedroom, the sounds of muscles colliding and enchanting singing rose and fell in an endless stream.
Makoto Jingu lifted Yumiko's legs with both hands and walked around the bedroom, displaying amazing strength in his waist and abdomen.
Yumiko, clinging to him, had pink hearts in her eyes and swayed her waist from side to side, trying to maximize the enjoyment of the movement.
She held the booklet from that morning in both hands, muttering lines from it incoherently.
"Oh oh oh!"
"Please use your..."
"Come...this humble woman..."
"Useless..."
Jingu Makoto was in high spirits, swimming happily in the warm ocean, unable to stop.
Unable to find any support, Yumiko was like a small boat in a stormy sea, sometimes being tossed to the crest of a wave by the enormous force, and sometimes being slammed to the bottom.
The picture book fell limply from her grasp, her legs, which had been lifted up, swayed up and down on either side, and her plump toes curled violently.
Seeing that the fragile dam was about to collapse, Jingu Makoto quickly walked to the desk, picked up Yumiko, and pointed it at the photo frame on the table.
"Yumiko!"
Upon hearing the man's command, Yumiko's dazed eyes looked ahead—
The photo frame contains her wedding photo with Takayuki Kimura...
"This is... ehhhhhh!—"
The intense suction made Jingu Makoto feel a tingling sensation down his spine, and he couldn't help but let out a low growl.
"Catch it for me!"
"Waaaaah, it's going to break!"
Yumiko leaned her head back, her hands flailing wildly in the air, her expression completely broken.
"Clang!" That was the sound of the picture frame being knocked over by the mixed water jets onto the table.
"Clang~" That was the sound of the silver ring falling to the ground.
Stroking Yumiko's round little belly, Makoto Jingu quietly admired the masterpiece before him.
Having successfully resolved the Kimura family's marital crisis, I am truly sinful—no, I have done a great deed!
……
At 7 p.m., Takayuki Kimura dragged his tired body and opened the door to his house.
However, what came into view was not a steaming hot meal, but an empty living room.
What's going on? Usually at this time, Yumiko would have dinner ready and waiting for him to come home...
"Kimura, you're back."
Seemingly having heard a noise, Yumiko came out of the room, carrying a suitcase in her hand.
"Yumiko, what's wrong with you?" Kimura Takayuki's mind was in complete chaos.
The strange title, and even stranger, is Yumiko's current appearance—
Compared to her usual dull appearance, she was so radiant, as beautiful as a flower that had been watered.
Takayuki Kimura was surprised to find himself actually falling for someone.
But when his gaze fell on Yumiko's fair hand, his pupils suddenly contracted: "Yumiko, where...where is your ring?"
……
Fifteen minutes later, Yumiko Kimura strode out of the apartment carrying her suitcase.
Meanwhile, Takayuki Kimura stood at the door, staring blankly as Yumiko got into a car and sped away.
Waaah, if he had known this would happen, he shouldn't have gone to the comic convention without telling his wife!
Chapter 87 Pretending
Sunday morning, at the Tsubakihara family home.
A series of peculiar sensations woke Makoto Jingu from his sleep.
He slowly opened his sleepy eyes and looked down.
The blonde girl was earnestly greeting him with a good morning, kissing him gently but forcefully while tilting her head slightly upward.
Her deep blue eyes were now filled with pink, and her gaze towards him was full of love.
"Nina, are you working this hard so early in the morning?"
Jingu Makoto looked at Tsubakihara Nina, who started exercising early in the morning, and then glanced at Tsubakihara Yuna, who was sleeping soundly beside him, and sighed inwardly.
These athletes are really good at their physical fitness. But that's not entirely true; he remembered someone who was quite weak.
(Sasaki Yuukina: Fortune changes every thirty years, never underestimate a young girl's potential!)
"Coo-choo... Makoto...choo..."
The nimble tongue roamed gently, while the soft lips applied just the right amount of pressure.
Sometimes a gentle sip, sometimes a lingering embrace, sometimes a deep dive, sometimes a light taste…
"Hiss, Rina, I feel like you've improved again."
Jingu Makoto squinted his eyes comfortably, reaching out to stroke the beautiful blonde hair of the girl who was acting coquettishly. The smooth strands of hair were separated into several strands in his hand.
Seemingly sensing her lover's caress, Tsubakihara Nina chuckled softly, her playful tongue pressing even harder, as if trying to penetrate the skin and reach the depths of her blood.
……
After a long while, as Rina's rosy cheeks puffed up, the morning greeting session finally came to an end.
At this moment, Yuna Tsubakihara also woke up.
"Oh my, Makoto-chan." She stared at Tsubakihara Nina's cherry lips, a slight smile playing on her lips. "Nina's sneaking a bite again~"
"Is my sister coming?" Tsubakihara Nina tilted her head back, swallowed the entire thing with a gurgling sound, and then gave a graceful smile. "It still tastes amazing~"
Listening to the sisters' conversation, Makoto Jingu was both amused and exasperated. "Are you treating this place like a buffet?"
"Alright, hurry up and get ready, let's go down for dinner."
"Hey, I need to get some protein too!"
After a chaotic rush of washing up and getting ready, the three of them finally went downstairs to the living room to prepare and enjoy their real breakfast.
At the dining table, looking at the somewhat formal attire of the Tsubakihara sisters, Makoto Jingu swallowed the fragrant tamagoyaki in his mouth and then asked, "Are you going out today?"
"Um, Nina and I are planning to go out for a walk. Makoto-chan, do you want to come along?" Tsubakihara Yuna poked at the fried egg on her plate with her fork, her face full of anticipation.
"No, I also have something to do outside." Shingu Makoto could only regretfully decline.
"Hmm, okay~" Yuna Tsubakihara puffed out her cheeks in a huff, like a pufferfish that had just been caught and brought ashore.
Jingu Makoto focused on his breakfast, pretending not to see Yuna's resentful gaze.
Shopping with them feels a little scary.
Tsubakihara Nina, who was standing to the side, did not say anything, but just watched this scene with a gentle smile on her face.
After finishing breakfast and saying goodbye to the two sisters, Makoto Jingu left the house.
He walked along the still somewhat deserted path for a while, and soon he arrived at the tram stop.
Sitting on the tram, Makoto Jingu took out his phone and planned his route for the day.
He planned to visit the Akiyama Dojo at Rinko Akiyama's invitation.
"Maesaki City, next to Gosha Town, is probably the headquarters of the Anti-Demon Ninja, Gosha Academy, right here," Jingu Makoto guessed as he browsed the map.
About an hour later, Makoto Jingu finally arrived at his destination.
A traditional architectural complex surrounded by bamboo groves came into view. Beneath the vermilion torii gate, the wooden sign for "Akiyama Dojo" swayed gently in the wind.
"Drink! Ha!"
A clear, sweet shout came from deep within the dojo. Passing through the ancient gate, Makoto Jingu saw a blue-haired girl practicing kendo in the center of the courtyard.
Rinko Akiyama wielded a katana, each movement clean and swift. Her long blue hair drew graceful arcs in the air as she turned, complementing her fair and innocent face, creating a unique charm.
Sensing the commotion at the door, Akiyama Rinko sheathed her sword. When she turned around and saw the visitor, her clear eyes widened slightly.
Unlike his previous two outfits with black trench coats, Makoto Jingu wore a refreshing casual outfit today, and his slender figure stood out in the sunlight.