Tokyo: Starting from staying at my mother's bestie's house

In his last consciousness, his mother's warning came to his mind, and he realized belatedly: It's over, my mother didn't lie this time, I really met a yandere...

Chapter 65 The Taste of Childhood

Isao Iinuma had a dream.

On a summer afternoon, the windows are crystal clear.

A breeze blew into the room, the white curtains fluttered in the wind, and a woman with long silver-white hair walked into the door.

On the sofa, the gloomy-faced witch held the baby and looked over. His brows relaxed and he smiled softly: "It's good that you're here. Hurry up and feed my Ah Xun..."

The silver-haired woman came over and held the baby in her arms.

The little boy was only half a year old, with a round face, rosy skin, and his little fists waving in the air... Just one look at him, and a strong maternal instinct surged out of her. She would love him all her life.

The sun and leaves are swaying outside the window.

For the baby who has been hungry for a long time, the first bite is full of mother's love.

so good……

He held the ration in his mouth and gradually fell asleep in her arms.

Time flies.

The past years flew by like a slide show.

I forgot which day it was, but it was an ordinary afternoon when the silver-haired woman left the Iinuma family and never came back.

It was a very ordinary afternoon.

The setting sun was hanging in the west, red dragonflies were flying on the lawn, and she walked out of the house after feeding him.

He thought he would see her again tomorrow.

As a result, twelve years passed in a flash...

He seemed to have forgotten that face.

Ah Xun, Xun...

However, the voice calling him never stopped.

The candlelight flickered in the air, and the unconscious boy slowly woke up and yawned leisurely.

"H-hmm?"

Ok?

Who feeds himself?

Iinuma Isao subconsciously bit it, then sucked the juice, and then heard someone next to him groan in pain.

"..."

His half-closed eyes suddenly widened.

The room was pitch black on all sides, with a little bright but not glaring sunlight coming in through the only exhaust window.

A faint scent of milk lingered at the tip of his nose, familiar and intimate... The young man lay on his back in the soft arms, his eyes seeing a stunningly beautiful face.

——It’s silver disease!

Princess Fuji gently touched his forehead: "Are you awake?"

The beautiful woman's voice, as gentle as water, dispelled the darkness in the room and gave him a warm sense of security.

"Goo~"

Iinuma Isao swallowed the juice.

He didn't understand what was happening for a moment, and subconsciously vomited out the food he hadn't finished.

"Hey, why don't you eat?" Princess Fu Ji lifted up the back of his head with one hand, her face filled with maternal radiance, "It's been twelve years, you must be starving, right? Come on, eat more..."

The young boy Iinuma was fed again.

The taste of his childhood brought back his memories, instantly making his resistance to the unfamiliar environment disappear.

"Look at you, you're starving. I don't know how much you've suffered following that mother who didn't give you anything to eat. I hate her so much..."

Princess Fu Ji gently held his body, and the black cloth covering his eyes seemed to be slightly moistened: "The hard days are over, don't worry, you won't be short of food in the future..."

This beautiful woman became more and more approachable in Iinuma Isao's eyes.

It turns out to be you...

After twelve years, you haven't aged at all, and your taste hasn't changed...

The dazzling white skin was reflected in his eyes, and the fragrance blocked his nose... In his heart, Iinuma Isao vaguely understood something.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for a normal woman to have such a sufficient supply of food.

In other words, Princess Fu Ji is not a human being.

At least not a pure one.

How to do?

Seems even more excited.

After eating and drinking, Iinuma Xun felt dizzy and leaned in her arms, not wanting to move.

My cheek pressed against Princess Fukuji's smooth skin, which felt like the warmest and softest pillow, smooth and slightly bouncy.

"Go to sleep, good boy." Princess Fu Ji hugged him tightly, as if she was afraid of losing him again.

But the more nervous she made him, the less sleepy he became!

Her Royal Highness has a voluptuous and perfect figure, which is very attractive to a boy of his age.

And she has white hair!

The DNA throughout Iinuma Isao's body was agitated.

Feeling his rapid breathing, Princess Fuji patted his head with her small hand and hummed: "The hazy ship, on the sparkling sea, left behind the farewell whistle. If I walk down the gentle hillside, in the summer breeze, can I see you..."

A soft singing voice sang the soft song "Poppy Blooms on the Hillside".

Her breath, as warm as orchid, fell on Iinuma Isao's face, with a strange fragrance.

The scent seems to have a calming effect.

Iinuma Isao, who had just woken up from a coma, gradually became free from thoughts. He enjoyed her gentle caress and gradually fell into a sweet dream again... Just then, a rapid ringing of the phone brought him back to his senses.

"Tsk!"

A trace of disgust flashed across Princess Fuki's face.

She picked up the phone, hung up the call, then tapped the screen a few times to block the number.

Iinuma Isao took the opportunity to look at the screen.

[Evil woman smoked, missed call, 47]

"..."

Iinuma Isao couldn't help but twitch his eyes several times.

This evil woman Xun, could it be his mother? Based on his understanding of his own mother, his mother would not feel any guilt at all for doing such a cruel thing as not letting Fu Ji see him for twelve years.

"Okay, no one will disturb us." Princess Fu Ji put down her phone and looked at me again with an excessive maternal glow. "Go to sleep. I'll feed you when you wake up."

"I don't want to sleep anymore." Iinuma Isao quickly got up.

"Lie down."

Princess Fu Ji pushed him back again.

"..."

Isao Iinuma looked at her peaks from below, towering and steep.

The next moment, His Highness Fu Ji bent down and lowered his lips: "Are you hungry? Eat something more..."

"No, no!" Iinuma Isao quickly turned his head away.

Princess Fuji had no choice but to hold him in her arms and said gently, "Then sleep for a while."

"Your Highness, I..."

In an instant, a chill came over me.

"Your Highness?" Princess Fukuhime stared at Iinuma Isao through the black cloth, her temperament gradually darkening, "Heh, heh, you actually called me Your Highness... Damn your mother, she didn't let me visit you for twelve years, so you didn't even recognize me..."

As she spoke, a black mist seemed to shroud her body.

"I'm not willing to accept this. I really am not willing to accept this..."

"...Uh, don't get excited!" Iinuma Isao subconsciously held her shoulders, "Mom!"

The word "Mom" instantly stabilized Princess Fu Ji's emotions.

The faint black mist dissipated, and a gentle smile returned to her face. She looked at his face through the black cloth.

The boy had handsome features and delicate eyebrows; his lips were pursed into a straight line as if he was holding a razor blade.

The masculine fortitude and tenderness, self-confidence and sweetness, severity and lyricism...all of these are reflected in this face. He is undoubtedly the typical handsome man that women across several generations have dreamed of.

The more she looked at it, the more Princess Fu Ji liked it, and the greater the regret she felt in her heart.

"Xun, my Ah Xun, I actually missed your growth... Woo, I'm so unwilling..." Her emotions slowly became agitated again, and she held Iinuma Xun tightly with both hands, as if she wanted him to melt into her body, "Don't leave in the future, stay here with me, don't go anywhere..."

Ionuma Isao: "..."

He now finally understood that his mother had not lied to him when she said he would be locked in the basement.

This woman is such a sickly thing!

"No, listen to me..." Iinuma Isao anxiously broke free and looked at her face, "I came here to learn... hiccup..."

I accidentally burped.

For the first time in his life, Iinuma Isao's face turned red and he couldn't continue.

Seeing his shy look, Princess Fujie curved her eyebrows and said, "Axun is so cute~!"