Shota is surrounded by monsters!

Huang Quan took a bag of Pocky directly from his handbag and said smugly, "You're too green."

"Damn it... Hmph."

After swallowing the Pocky in his mouth, Shota stopped playing games with this treacherous little man. Meanwhile, Yomi, holding an umbrella in one hand and a box of Pocky under her arm, hummed a little tune as she slowly ate her Pocky with the other.

"Give it to me."

"No."

"I meant the umbrella."

After taking the umbrella from Huang Quan's hand, Shota held it up for her with his right hand so she could eat her snacks.

Huang Quan raised an eyebrow, seemingly a little surprised by Xiang Tai's thoughtfulness, but the most important thing right now was still to finish off her beloved snacks.

After finishing her POCKY, Huang Quan stretched contentedly and then said to Shota:

"umbrella."

"Ok?"

Shota handed the umbrella back.

"Switch to your left hand, you idiot."

"It will be very tiring."

Although he didn't know what Yomi meant, Shota still hung the shopping bag on his arm and then awkwardly held the umbrella for Yomi with his left hand, which was farther away.

Before he could continue speaking, a cold sensation came from his right hand.

Huang Quan reached out and took Shota's hand.

"In this life... I'm only allowed to hold your hand at most." Huang Quan was a little afraid to look into Shota's eyes, so she turned her face to the other side and whispered, "The rest... let's wait for the next life."

Chapter 175. Mother and son——Kosaka Shinobu

"Drip, drip, drip—"

In the bathroom, Shota sat on a small stool and poured warm water on Shinobu's blonde hair. After it was completely wet, he took a shampoo labeled "Shinobu's Special" from the shelf, poured it into his palm, rubbed it in, and then began to wash his mother's hair.

White foam slowly slid down her golden hair, onto her childlike figure. Even though Shinobu was naked and facing the mirror, and Shota could see everything clearly through the mirror, he remained calm.

"Mom, are you satisfied with your life now?"

"So-so."

Shinobu squinted to keep the foam out of her eyes and said, "Seeing you caught in all sorts of chaotic situations every day is my greatest interest."

"What kind of chaotic scene is this?"

While washing his hair, Shota said, "Besides, Mom, isn't your biggest hobby eating donuts?"

"How foolish you are, my son."

Shinobu formed the shape of a donut with the fingers of both hands, held it high, and said, "Eating donuts isn't my hobby, it's my mission and responsibility..."

"Alright alright……"

Shota pressed his mother's arm down and said, "Let's go."

"Oh."

"Shh-"

The clean water quickly rinsed the foam off Shinobu's head, while Shota tidied up his messy hair to make it easier to proceed with the next steps.

"Conditioner, conditioner..."

After holding the conditioner in his hand, Shota asked somewhat strangely, "But Mom, as a youkai, you wouldn't have any problems even if you didn't wash your hair for a hundred years, right? Even human girls with hair as long as yours rarely wash it every day."

"Huh~"

After chuckling, Shinobu explained, "Actually, I just like having my head patted."

"The vampire tradition is really strange."

Touching someone's head is like swearing allegiance or something. Touching their breasts is like having an even higher level of effect or something. I just don't understand it.

While applying hair treatment to Shinobu, Shota inwardly complained about the somewhat bizarre nature of the vampires' character settings.

"Okay, it's done."

Washing her mother's hair was a somewhat enjoyable but also tiring task. However, Shinobu didn't like anyone else touching her head except for Shota, so Shota was the only one who could do it. And because of this... it forced the lazy Shota to develop the good habit of taking a bath every day.

"Mom, why don't you go soak in the bathtub for a while? I need to wash my hair too."

He gestured for his mother to soak in the bathtub that was already filled with hot water, then picked up the only shampoo that didn't have a label and prepared to do his own washing up.

I'm hungry.

"Wait, didn't I just eat a donut?"

Shota asked in confusion, while Shinobu pointed to her exposed canine tooth and said, "Blood."

"Oh, this."

Shota washed his neck with water, then tilted his head to show the veins clearly, and said, "Come on."

Habits are a terrible thing. From initially feeling uncomfortable being exploited, to now vaguely enjoying the masochistic pleasure of having my blood drawn, it all took less than a year...

Well, as a glutton, it's still a little unpleasant to have something taken from your body.

"Awoo."

Shinobu turned around to face Shota, hooked one arm around his neck, opened her lips to reveal sharp teeth, and bit down on Shota's neck.

"hiss."

Shota gasped, sensing that his mother's blood draw was a little rough this time, but he didn't ask any questions; she wouldn't hurt him anyway. However, he couldn't help but place his hand on Shinobu's back.

The clear water flowed quietly toward the drain hole.

Time flows silently, heading towards that mysterious future.

The blood flowed silently, mending Shinobu's broken body and soul.

"..."

The small canine tooth, dripping with blood, was removed from Shota's neck. Shinobu stuck out her tongue and licked Shota's neck, then licked the remaining blood from her lips into her mouth...

"Bam—"

With a puff of white smoke, a plump thigh stepped over Shota's body and walked behind him.

"Waaah..."

Shota quickly closed his eyes and said anxiously, "Mom, don't just grow bigger like that!"

"What does it matter? We're mother and son anyway. Or are you shy?"

Shinobu, who maintained her seventeen-year-old appearance, tossed her hair and then tied her blonde hair into a ponytail with a rubber band.

"Get up, at least put on some clothes!"

When Shota opened his eyes and found Shinobu still standing naked behind him, he closed his eyes again.

Sinful, sinful.

"I never imagined that after all this time, my son would still be so innocent."

Xiao Shinobu pinched her hand, producing three paper-like objects, and said, "Done."

"call……"

Shota opened his eyes again and looked at Shinobu smiling at him in the mirror...

"Isn't this the same as not wearing anything at all?"

Shinobu simply took out three band-aids and stuck them on her three points, but obviously, even though these band-aids were already quite large compared to others, they did not provide much protection. The only thing that could be said was that they lowered her R18 rating to R15.

"Huh? Isn't it said that boys like this kind of ambiguous, suggestive style?"

"Who told you that... Besides, you're my mom, Mom!"

"Why are you so concerned about these things? Sit still and I'll wash your hair for you."

Shinobu patted Shota on the shoulder, signaling him not to worry about it, then pulled the stool out from under Shota's bottom and placed it under her own bottom, before letting Shota sit cross-legged on the cold tiles.

"I just can't do anything with you."

"I am your mother, after all. What can you do about it?"

"Yeah, Mom. Oh, you put too much shampoo in your hair."

Shota watched as Shinobu poured a huge amount of shampoo over his head and quickly tried to stop her, saying, "Don't pour any more..."

"What does it matter?"

Shinobu wet her hands and started scratching Shota's head. Before long, Shota's head was covered in foam...

"That's really interesting."

Shinobu enjoyed Shota's struggles and the abundance of bubbles. After playing with him for a while, she grabbed Shota's tail with her hand.

"The fur here also needs to be washed thoroughly."

"Can not be done!"

Shota didn't care that foam got into his eyes and quickly pulled his tail back. If his mother did something to his tail again, he would really be in despair.

"How stingy! As my child, everything you have should belong to me."

Shinobu grabbed Shota's tail to prevent him from pulling it back, and said, "Isn't that how it is?"

"Even Mother has things she can't do!"

"I said yes, so it's no big deal. I'm just washing your tail... Or are you expecting a deeper level of communication?"

"There's definitely no such thing!"

Shota righteously denied Shinobu's words, then pleaded, "Mom, stop playing with the tail! What if it loses its reproductive function? You know, the Taotie's tail is a disposable item; after it gives birth, it can only be used as tentacles. It's better to protect it properly."

"Alright, alright, since you've put it that way, then you can let me play with you after you have a child."

Shinobu reluctantly let go of the tail from her hand. To be honest, she really wanted to bite into the tail and taste the blood.

Shinobu hastily grabbed a handful of water and washed Shota's hair. Then the two of them soaked in the same bathtub, except that Shinobu leaned against the tub while Shota sat with his back to her.