I assembled the strongest swordsman group.

The families of the wives all gathered together... In this situation, no one knew what to say!

If it's a "normal situation," then it's easy to handle—the "concubine" should take the initiative to greet the "wife."

But Qingdeng's creation of these "three legal wives" has left everyone wondering how to get along with each other.

Should we take the initiative to say hello?

But wouldn't that make us seem inferior?

That won't do! We represent the face of Sanako/Mai/Tsukasa! We can't let her lose face!

Since everyone is from the "maternal family of the legal wife," their status should be equal, right?

Thus, under the influence of these thoughts, each side kept their mouths tightly shut, waiting for the other to speak...

Caught between the three sides, Qing Deng felt the "low pressure" around him suddenly increase dramatically!

Fortunately, at this moment, someone's sudden appearance "broke" this suffocating situation.

"Hey! Orange! What are you doing?"

Not far away, Hijikata Toshizo cupped his hands around his mouth and shouted loudly:

"The wedding is about to start, what are you doing dawdling here? Hurry up and go back to your room to get ready!"

As if granted a pardon, Qingdeng hurriedly responded:

"Okay! I'll go back to my room now!"

After saying that, he forcefully broke free from the Chiba brothers' control and fled the scene as if escaping, leaving the three in-laws staring at each other in the cold wind.

Just as Aoto and Hijikata Toshizo passed each other, he heard a helpless mutter:

"Honestly... I have to clean up your mess again..."

Hijikata Toshizo patted Aoto's shoulder discreetly, then strode off in the opposite direction from Aoto:

"Ladies and gentlemen, please follow me! The wedding is about to begin!"

Thanks to Toshizo Hijikata's all-out "mediation," the three women's families finally broke the "cold war" and changed to expectant and excited expressions, all moving to the wedding venue.

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Sanako's room—

As Sanako's mother adjusted the white hat on Sanako's head, she said gently:

"Zanako, you look beautiful today!"

Sanako didn't reply, but lowered her head shyly, her hands clasped tightly together on her knees due to nervousness.

Chiba Sadakichi, who was standing to the side, smiled slightly.

"Come on, Sanako, let's go."

The old father extended his rough hand to the bride-to-be.

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A similar scene also occurred in Kinoshita Mai and Souji's room.

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Kinoshita Mai's Room —

"Ah Wu, don't be nervous. With your hands shaking like this, you can't drink the nuptial wine."

Kinoshita Rin gently took her granddaughter's hands to soothe her emotions.

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Souji's room—

"Xiao Si, what are you doing?"

Hikaru Okita looked at Souji with a puzzled expression.

"I was writing the character '人' (person) on my palm, and then eating it all at once! This is a method that Ju-kun taught me, saying it can effectively relieve tension!"

"Seriously... be careful not to ruin your carefully applied makeup, it's almost time to leave! The wedding is about to start!"

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As the news that "the wedding is about to begin" spread, the guests returned to their respective places.

In an instant, the once noisy shrine became incredibly quiet.

With necks stretched out and eyes wide open, the guests eagerly awaited the arrival of the bride and groom.

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Outside the shrine, Aoto stood quietly, silently waiting for the brides to arrive.

Despite his calm demeanor, he was actually far more nervous than he appeared, feeling like every second was an eternity.

Finally... three soft footsteps, so familiar they couldn't be more so, reached his ears from afar.

As if by conditioned reflex, he eagerly turned his head and raised his gaze—

The next instant, as if he had suffered a huge mental shock, he stared blankly at the three girls dressed in pure white in front of him.

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This is the plot that most arouses my lust... ah, no! It's the plot that most arouses my creative desire, so I had a lot of fun writing today! Before I knew it, I had updated!

Chapter 794 An Unparalleled Grand Wedding!

Dressed in pristine white, with captivating makeup and graceful movements, the three girls, supported by their parents, slowly moved to Qingdeng's side.

From the moment the three women appeared, Qing Deng seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes fixed straight ahead, not blinking, his gaze firmly locked on the three women's figures.

Seeing this, the Kiryu boss, standing nearby, asked, half-jokingly:

"Tachibana-kun, what's wrong? Are you seeing things?"

Kiryu's words finally brought Aoto back to his senses.

He smiled and took several deep breaths to calm himself down, especially his heart, which was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to burst out of his throat.

"Yes, you're right."

"When I saw them, I was so dazzled by their unparalleled beauty that I almost fainted."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Sanako, who was standing next to him, said in an annoyed tone:

"Seriously...don't say such disgusting things..."

Although she said that, her tone of voice subtly revealed her joy, her lips slightly upturned, and a shy expression that she couldn't hide appeared on her cheeks.

Kinoshita Mai and Souji looked the same way, both with shy expressions on their faces.

Dressed in pure white, with their hair tied up and wearing large white cotton hats, the three women were wearing the bride's wedding dress—the Shiromuku.

In ancient Japan, white was the color that symbolized the sun and was considered a sacred color. It was often used in priests' clothing and later gradually evolved into the color of brides' dresses.

Shiromuku – a kimono that is entirely white from the inside out, including the jacket, undergarment, obi (sash), socks, and even small accessories.

The white of Shiromuku represents purity and cleanliness, and also signifies that after entering her husband's family, she can be dyed in various colors and easily integrate into the family.

"Clothes make the man, and a saddle makes the horse"—this old saying passed down from our ancestors is truly true.

After changing into their white kimonos, perhaps due to the style of the clothing or the color, the three women's demeanor underwent a significant change—becoming elegant and gentle.

Her every gesture exudes a gentle, spring-like grace.

Even the usually jovial and unremarkable Souji became graceful and extremely feminine at this moment.

Out of personal preference, Aoto particularly favors elegant and luxurious clothing such as the Shiromuku and Daifusode.

And the flawless white, like snow, happens to be one of Qingdeng's favorite colors.

In other words, the three women's current attire perfectly caters to Qing Deng's sexual fetishes!

Therefore, his earlier statement that he "felt dizzy and almost fainted" was not entirely a joke.

Even now, his heart is still pounding in his chest like a war drum, and his blood is rushing through his body, unable to settle down for a long time.

Under the arrangement and coordination of the shrine maidens, everyone took their places and prepared to enter the shrine.

Just then, as if he had made up his mind, Qingdeng suddenly turned his head and looked directly at the three women.

The three women noticed his gaze immediately and turned their heads to look at him simultaneously.

Looking at the three beautiful faces before him, Qingdeng adopted an extremely serious expression and said, word by word:

"Zanako, Mai, Tsukasa, you all look beautiful today!"

For women, the white kimono is an important garment that they wear only once in their lifetime.

Qingdeng had no way of knowing how the three women were feeling.

But he guessed that, as it was the first and last time they would wear this sacred garment symbolizing happiness, they must have been excited and looking forward to it, even amidst their nervousness.

As their husbands, it would be really inexcusable not to say something at this time!

With that in mind, Qingdeng blurted out, "You guys are so beautiful!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately felt relieved.

His sudden praise stunned the three women, who seemed to freeze in shock, turning into clay sculptures.

About five seconds later, the surprise finally turned into a sound: