It was almost time for lunch.
Hitori only came downstairs then. Under her mother's teasing gaze, the girl who had just experienced intimacy for the first time felt a bit like retreating…
But it was already done. Her mother already knew. What was the point of running now?
At this moment, Hitori was unusually bold.
She was no longer the weak pink-haired background girl from the simulation.
She had successfully taken her first blood.
Bocchi-chan's main-wife power instantly skyrocketed, violently increasing, crazily increasing!
Properly, properly, properly, properly, properly!
Her presence at this moment was fifty times stronger than any member of Kessoku Band at any point in time. Overwhelmingly domineering, overwhelmingly wild.
Such a beloved woman, what in this world could possibly stand against her?
Damn it, what in this world could possibly stand against her?
Hello, actually, there was.
"Mom, Futari, g-good afternoon."
Hitori walked over to the dining table. When she glanced at the red bean rice, the flush on her face deepened a little.
Thankfully, her little sister was still a kindergarten kid. Otherwise, the situation would probably be even more awkward right now.
"Hitori-chan, does it still hurt down there?"
Gotoh Michiyo lowered her head, then noticed her daughter shyly covering herself, not wanting to let her see.
"N-no, it doesn't hurt."
"…Oh."
Gotoh Michiyo then turned her face slightly and glanced at her son-in-law, showing an expression that was a bit improper.
She comforted him, "It's fine. Even if it's small, it's still cute."
"!!"
Toru really wanted to drop his pants on the spot to prove his manly dignity, but he held himself back.
The members of the Gotoh family all seemed a bit unhinged.
Not just Hitori and Futari…
This mother alone, judging by the fact that she personally sent her daughter to bed yesterday, was proof enough that she was no ordinary mother-in-law.
"Mom, Ki-Kitahara-kun is really big!"
Hitori shouted this sentence very loudly out of sheer nervousness, her voice even cracking a little.
The entire kitchen and living room echoed with this shameful declaration.
It even traveled through the half-open window, clearly reaching the ears of a pizza delivery guy outside.
Toru covered his face, wanting to find a crack in the ground to bury himself in.
He truly had no dignity left to keep staying in this Gotoh household.
Toru wanted to open a simulator right now and flee into the virtual world to escape reality.
Oh lord, my life is too painful!
"Alright, alright."
Gotoh Michiyo covered her mouth and laughed softly a few times. Her daughter's earnest, protective attitude toward her lover was really adorable.
Recently, Hitori had started learning makeup and how to dress herself. Maybe it was because she had someone she liked now?
Love really could make a daughter grow up quickly.
Gotoh Michiyo felt even more grateful toward Toru in her heart.
"By the way, last night you used proper protection…"
"Mm-hm, mm-hm."
Bocchi-chan sat down like a startled little bird and nodded hard, as if pounding garlic.
"Before marriage, you can't have a baby."
"I know."
"You can get married at twenty. That's four more years. Kitahara-kun, you need to be careful. Auntie doesn't mind you dating Hitori, but there are red lines you absolutely cannot cross."
Gotoh Michiyo looked at Toru with an extremely serious expression.
Even though her daughter had found a good place to belong, early marriage and early pregnancy were absolutely unacceptable.
Young people lacked restraint and liked to play thrilling games. Last night was the same. Using such a difficult position on their very first time, she really did not know where these two had learned it from. She and her husband had never even tried it.
"Auntie, I understand."
Toru naturally had no intention of letting his girlfriend attend university with a big belly.
A mistake he had never made in the simulation, he would make even less so in the real world.
"It's good that you understand. I'm afraid you and Hitori might make a careless mistake, and then your lives would be ruined."
Hearing her mother say this, Hitori felt a bit uncomfortable inside. What did she mean by lives being ruined? As long as she married Toru, no matter how much she slacked off, she would still live a happy and fulfilled life, okay?
Her mood right now was very similar to Ryo-san's.
Not having to worry about money in the future, and being able to devote herself fully to what she loved. That was simply too happy.
For Hitori, the guitar was not just a tool for climbing to the peak of life, but a partner that would never betray her.
After securing a long-term meal ticket, a heavy stone in Bocchi-chan's heart finally dropped.
As for Toru cheating on her with other women in the future?
She did not care.
Don't ask. The answer was that in the simulation, group parties happened so often that after seeing enough of them, this kind of thing did not seem that outrageous anymore.
Besides, everyone in Kessoku Band was weak.
They could only fight for one hour a night. How could they compare to her?
There was simply no comparison!
"It's fine, Auntie. I'll keep a close eye on Hitori."
Toru said with a smile.
Bocchi-chan "6?9"
That sounded really weird.
I'm not some indecent woman, okay?
Clearly, clearly you were very proactive last night too. Lying on top of me like a baby, hugging my chest and sucking away.
One dirty line after another on the bed, and you never stopped.
You take off your pants and deny everything afterward, huh.
Hmph, men.
It was Bocchi-chan's first time realizing men's inherent flaws.
"Why are you still calling me Auntie? You can change how you address me now."
Gotoh Michiyo said with a light laugh, her right hand resting against her cheek.
The big bad wolf had already eaten the little lamb, yet he was still calling her "Auntie" every other sentence. This child, honestly…
"Well, we're not married yet."
Toru had called her mother countless times in the simulation, but in reality, this was truly his first time.
"Kitahara-kun, you don't want to?"
"Mother."
Toru used a more formal form of address.
Not mama, but mother.
"Once you say that, you have to date our Hitori with marriage as the goal."
Gotoh Michiyo's unspoken meaning was that he could not cheat.
Toru naturally understood, though cheating was something he was definitely going to do.
If a transmigrator does not build a harem, what kind of man, are you?
With a simulator that allowed access to supernatural power,
Toru's future would certainly not remain within the category of "human." Secular rules could not restrain him.
Leaving other things aside, just his physical capabilities alone would let him swagger around in a mid-level martial world. Shattering stars was not possible yet, but as the simulator continued to develop, his future would be extremely broad.
Thinking of this,
Toru felt a slight sense of emotion in his heart.
Ah, how he missed the first simulation. Back then, he was still a pure and innocent good boy, with no thoughts of building a harem at all.
In the end, it was beauty that polluted his pure heart.
Coming back to his senses…
"I will cherish Hitori properly and love her for my entire life."
Toru said seriously.
"Oh my, save that kind of sweet talk for when you're alone together. Hearing it makes me feel embarrassed."
Gotoh Michiyo waved her hand, then cast a teasing look at her daughter.
Sensing that gaze,
Hitori blushed, lowered her head, and did not dare respond to her mother.
She actually really wanted to say it.
This man was not lying, but the lifetime he promised…
Did not include just the two of them.
But then again, who told her to fall for a man with too much affection?