Tokyo: They say it's just dating, but they're serious about it.

Mikoto couldn't help but chuckle. Katsuhiko didn't seem to be joking... Besides, Yuma was home too, wasn't she? Whatever! As long as I'm happy...

Katsuhiko was riding his bicycle very fast, and soon turned into the alley.

Mikoto rode her bicycle slowly, thinking about how Chika had made a face at Katsuhiko earlier, and asked softly, "Chika-chan, why did you call Daddy bad? Isn't he good to you?"

"Hmph~" Chinatsu raised her chin. "You said you'd take me to Disneyland, but you didn't keep your word."

"How about Mom asks your dad tonight?"

"Don't ask, let him figure it out himself." Chika-chan said proudly.

"All right……"

As soon as Mikoto arrived home, Chinatsu in the back seat woke up drowsily, too sleepy to keep her eyes open.

Mikoto then rang the doorbell, and Kanzaki Yuma opened the door.

After taking off her coat, Yuma Kanzaki was wearing a lawyer's uniform underneath: a white shirt and black straight-leg pants, and Mikoto's slippers.

If it weren't for Yuma Kanzaki's tense expression, Mikoto would have thought it was Yumi Kanzaki.

Considering that Yuma Kanzaki was originally supposed to "take the blame" today, it's understandable that she wore this outfit. It also proves that when she made the phone call, she was just being stubborn and lying. She didn't go back to the dormitory at all; she had obviously been staking out the hotel all day...

Didn't Kanzaki Yumi come back with her?

As Yuma Kamisaki spoke, she turned her head and looked at both ends of the dark alley for a while.

"I guess she won't dare!" Mikoto parked her bicycle, shrugged, picked up the sleeping Chinatsu and walked towards the room. "After all, she's offended everyone except my husband, and my husband doesn't care. He just likes to watch us fight."

As Mikoto finished speaking, she glanced at Yuma Kanzaki's expression.

Slightly doubtful, Yuma Kamisaki closed the door, turned around and asked, "Really?"

“My husband said that we should treat everyone equally and not show favoritism to anyone.”

After a long silence, Kazaki Yuma said with half-closed eyes, "Is this his secret to managing his harem?"

"Of course not. The secret to managing the harem is to make me the head steward." Mikoto seized the opportunity to gain some power, then added with a sigh, "It's a pity that your sister, Yumi, is too difficult to manage. In order to maintain the stability of the harem, I kindly tipped her off, but she even lied to me. It's so disappointing. Unfortunately, I can't hit her. After all, I'm the head steward, and I can't easily take action."

“I’ll hit her,” Yuma Kamisaki said, clenching her fist, “and make her crawl on the ground.”

Mikoto smiled and carried the sleeping Chinatsu into the children's room.

Yuma Kazaki sat down on the sofa, picked up the comic book from the coffee table, laid it flat on her lap, and began to flip through the pages.

After settling Chinatsu in, Mikoto went into the kitchen, took out two cans of beer, and sat down next to Yuma Kamisaki. She handed her a can of beer with the lid torn off and asked, "Is this the comic my husband drew? It's so beautiful."

Although I saw it once this morning, it doesn't stop me from praising it. After all, it is really beautiful. I even want my husband to paint a portrait of me... a family portrait.

"Not only is the drawing excellent, but the plot is also great, and the storyboarding is extremely professional. It's probably going to win an award, with a prize of 20,000 yen..." Yuma Kanzaki took the can of beer, tilted her head back and took a sip, feeling melancholy. There were too many merits to list... She then asked, "Do you know where your husband studied? How long did he study?"

“We’ve known each other for seven or eight years. He’s self-taught. I’ve often seen him drawing and writing since he was in high school. I never expected that his drawings would be so beautiful after they were published…”

Mikoto's lies came out without hesitation, spoken with complete nonchalance. She had already lied to Yumi once, and to her in-laws as well, so one more wouldn't matter. Since she was exposed anyway, it was just a one-time embarrassment, and she was content with the moment.

"Have you known each other for that long?" Yuma Kamisaki asked, taken aback. "Then why did he marry Sayuri?"

Mikoto perked up and immediately repeated the lie she had told Kanzaki Yumi before: It was because Katsuhiko was so outstanding and dazzling in high school that she couldn't resist the temptation of a younger man, but considering she was six or seven years older than him, she felt quite inferior and broke up with him. Only after the breakup did she discover she was pregnant. Because she couldn't bear to part with the child she had with Katsuhiko, she secretly gave birth and raised it. Four years later, she met him again, only to find that he had already married Sayuri…

"Actually, I didn't want things to be like this, but my husband insisted that I stay. I really can't find a more responsible man than him. Although he's a bit of a womanizer, he's really responsible. He even gave me a house and a convenience store. It's really hard to refuse."

"He even gave you a house and a convenience store, how responsible of him..."

Yuma Kamisaki tilted her head back and took two large gulps of beer. Foam spilled from the corners of her mouth, trickled down her fair neck and into her collar, wetting her white shirt and revealing the obvious outline of her black bra...

“After all, I still have to raise his biological daughter!” Mikoto was overjoyed when she heard her praise her husband. She continued, “If he were all good points and had no flaws, it wouldn’t be good. I would feel too indebted and ashamed to stay here. Luckily, he’s a womanizer, so I can stay here with a clear conscience.”

This sentence is something Mikoto came up with by combining her own situation with Sayuri's perspective. Sayuri probably felt the same way... right?

Of course, I still feel I owe him too much. Luckily, I'm thick-skinned enough to just stay put, not going anywhere, and even wanting to have another one...

"He's such a womanizer, could it be that you're the one indulging him?" Yuma Shinsaki turned her head, her face looking somewhat numb.

"My husband is so handsome, earns so much money, is in such great health, doesn't smoke, doesn't drink excessively, doesn't frequent brothels, is a family man, takes good care of the kids, and is so responsible—he's too perfect. What can I do? It would make me seem useless, the moral pressure would be too much. I have to teach him some flaws! Otherwise, how can I condemn him and show my presence?"

Yuma Kamisaki turned her flushed, drunken face away and blurted out, "You're such a jerk..."

"What are you saying..." Mikoto covered her mouth and laughed, "You've never been in a relationship, have you? You haven't talked to many guys, have you?"

Yuma Kamisaki was stunned, then immediately felt embarrassed and angry. She grabbed Mikoto's shoulder, pushed her off the sofa, and raised her fist, saying, "Mind your own business! Do you believe I'll hit you?"

Mikoto laughed as she got up, patted her round bottom, and swayed her slender waist as she walked towards the bathroom, saying, "There's still some wine in the refrigerator in the kitchen. Get some more when you're done. I'm going to take a shower."

Mikoto entered the bathroom and was taking off her clothes when the bathroom door was opened.

Mikoto was startled and instinctively covered her chest and turned around.

Yuma Kanzaki leaned against the doorframe, swaying a soda can in one hand, her eyes glazed with drunkenness, a carefree smile playing on her lips. "Do I look like Yumi Kanzaki?" she said.

Mikoto was stunned, and really thought it was Kanzaki Yumi. She said irritably, "Looks like her, looks like her, looks too much like her. Close the door and get out. I want to take a shower. You have no manners."

“She’s never been polite,” Yuma Kamisaki said, turning around while shaking the can. She closed the bathroom door halfway, then leaned back out halfway and asked, “Is Katsuhiko-kun good to you?”

"He'll be here; you'll see soon enough."

"Is that so? I'd like to see..."

At this time, Katsuhiko had already brought Sayuri into Kotoha's house.

Katsuhiko, Sayuri, Eiyo, and Kotoha, each wearing pajamas, sat on the sofa in the living room, with some nuts and snacks on the coffee table.

The TV was on, showing an entertainment variety show around 10 p.m. It was late at night, and all the minors were asleep, so the show was quite daring. The female guests with amazing figures were wearing bikinis and wrestling on a sponge ring covered in lubricant, without any censorship... This was the most popular variety show late at night, and it had very good ratings.

Of course, apart from Katsuhiko who was watching the program intently, the other three didn't watch it; they were discussing questions about Kanzaki Yumi.

Eiyo and Kotoha also recounted how Kanzaki Yumi stayed overnight in the company office, and incidentally, they also recounted how they had "bullied" her again, expressing their relief for Sayuri-chan.

Getting excited, Qinye pointed to the fighting scene on TV and said, "That's how I grabbed her. She screamed and begged to be let go. Yingdai was even more formidable; she suffocated her like that, and she kept pounding the floor..."

"Do you need to tell me?" Yingdai blushed, tugged at Qinye, and turned to look at Shengyan, saying, "Change the program, it's lewd and vulgar."

Sheng Yan held the remote control without moving, turning around, or making a sound, like a puppet.

Although Yingdai was bold and loved to have fun, she still wanted to save face after the fun. She didn't think she was venting her anger for Xiaobaihe and trying to please her, but rather because she herself was angry.

In the garden below the company office building, Katsuhiko actually kissed Kanzaki Yumi right in front of his father and Sayuri's father! He was spoiling her rotten! Who wouldn't be tempted by such treatment? Unable to bear Kanzaki Yumi's smug face, he decided to use his advantage to suffocate her... but he accidentally got bitten, and it still hurts... So annoying...

Qinye smiled and didn't continue the topic. Instead, she said, "We wanted to catch her and have Sister Mikoto punish her, but she got away."

Little Lily glanced at the TV screen a few times, her face flushed with embarrassment. She grabbed a handful of melon seeds, lowered her head and cracked them open, saying, "It's okay, next time the four of us will grab some together. But don't let it slip again."

"Uh... okay, I'll cover my mouth."

Qinye opened her mouth, almost blurting out that she was going to expose Mikoto, but luckily Eiyo secretly pinched her thigh.

Everything that needed to be discussed had been discussed, and the room fell silent for a moment. The originally harmonious atmosphere gradually became awkward.

Katsuhiko turned off the TV, got up and put the remote on the TV cabinet, then turned around and said, "Are you done talking? If you're done, get ready to rest!"

All three lowered their heads. Xiaobaihe gripped the clothing bag in her hand so tightly that it made a rustling sound, and glanced sideways at Yingdai and Qinye.

Qinye glanced at it, then quickly pulled Yingdai up and said, "Let's go sleep in the second bedroom. Goodnight."

The two went into the second bedroom and closed the sliding door.

"It's so frustrating. I'll be her equal sooner or later." Yingdai kicked off her slippers, plopped down on the mattress, and whispered, "Look at the look in her eyes just now. Her face said, 'You two better behave yourselves and don't make me angry.' So what if she gets angry? I'll stretch out my arm, hold her head down, and she won't be able to reach my legs."

“Mikoto-neechan can reach, she’s the one who protects Sayuri-chan the most!” Kotoha said, spreading out the bed. “If the two of them attacked together, you would beg for mercy.”

"Don't I still have your help?"

“They’re both wives, so I wouldn’t dare to interfere,” Qin Ye pushed Ying Dai into the inner part of the bed, then lay down on her side facing the sliding door of the second bedroom, and said, “I don’t feel stifled at all; the atmosphere here is quite nice.”

Yingdai lay down beside her, straightened Qinye's shoulders, and said, "Do you have no dignity at all? Are you just going to let those two ride on your head?"

"I've never ridden one," Qinye turned her head and blinked. "It's only like the way you treated me."

“When did I…” Yingdai’s face stiffened. She lay back on the bed, turned her back to Qinye, and whispered, “I can only say it was an accident. Anyway, I’m just angry with them both.”

From next door came Katsuhiko's surprised voice: "I've never seen clothes like this before. They seem more convenient."

Then came Sayuri's low, urgent voice: "Don't be so loud, it's so embarrassing..."

Inside the room, the two looked at each other without saying a word, then turned their backs to each other and curled up.

Qinye turned off the desk lamp.

After some time, Kotoha suddenly whispered, "The neighbor is yelling for help. Aren't you going to help? Maybe you could become best friends with Sayuri-chan like Mikoto-neechan did! After all, it's a life-saving favor."

"Are you trying to kill me?!" Yingdai curled up and covered her ears with a pillow. "Go to sleep."

There was no sound behind her. Yingdai turned around curiously, but Qinye was gone.

Yingdai paused, then muttered, "They probably went to the toilet..."

Chapter 88 Kanzaki Yuma: Don't tell him I'm Yuma

Kotoha didn't return for a long time; no one knows where she died...

Yingdai felt terrible and punched the pillow several times.

The next room was noisy, while her own room was quiet... She felt isolated and couldn't hold back her grievances, so she started to cry softly.

She didn't know how much time had passed when she heard footsteps behind her. Thinking that Qinye had returned, she didn't want to pay attention to her, so she quickly pretended to be asleep.

"Eiyo-chan, are you asleep?"

Katsuhiko's hot breath blew into Eiyo's ear.

Eiyo shuddered, turned around abruptly, and bit Katsuhiko's shoulder...

I don't know how much time has passed...

Eiyo felt weak all over and had no strength left. Seeing Katsuhiko searching for his clothes on the floor, she grabbed him and whispered, "Can't you sleep here?"

"I'm going to see Mikoto; she's waiting for me."

Yingdai lowered her head and remained silent for a while, then whispered, "Can you come over after I fall asleep? I fall asleep very quickly..."

Yingdai has never experienced the feeling of being held and falling asleep.

"We're in a hurry, and we can't wait too long over there," Katsuhiko said, turning back to kiss Eiyo on the forehead before leaving and whispering, "Don't let Sayuri-chan know, keep Mikoto's secret."

"That scumbag..." Yingdai pounded the bed with her limp arms, turned over, curled up, and muttered in a tearful voice, "A tool, a tool who doesn't care about his life..."

Katsuhiko walked to Mikoto's house with a bright and cheerful expression, and the door opened with a gentle push.