My new wife discovered my past.

"Don't be afraid, teacher~~" Yanagihara's voice was very soft. She said, "I won't learn from that old woman Saotome and use anything to threaten the teacher~ I was just cooperating with Jiu Gong just now...

"So, I have a small request, can I ask the teacher for it~?"

Watanabe did not lean back in response to Yanagihara's attack. As an experienced person, he knew that doing so would only allow the other party to climb onto his body and then turn into a blood-sucking leech, eager to drain him dry.

But Watanabe would not believe what she said.

A woman's mouth is a liar.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to deceive men.

Compared to the straightforwardness of Hazuki Saotome, what Toru Watanabe hates the most is the hypocrisy of people like Nao Yanagihara and Mizunotsuki.

He stood up straight, tilted his head, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Does Liuyuan have any questions you want to ask me about your studies? We have plenty of time now, so we can make full use of it."

The girl's dark eyes rolled around: "Nao does have a lot of knowledge that I haven't learned from the teacher yet~ But before I start learning, Nao has a question for the teacher."

"what?"

"Did Tetsuya-kun keep the schoolgirl's original stockings that were taken away by the perverted teacher yesterday?"

that?

After Watanabe received a call from Noriko, he threw the baby into a trash can on the road when he went to pick her up.

Now that the owner asked him this in person, Watanabe suddenly couldn't think of any explanation.

“Lost?” Nao Yanagihara’s beautiful face suddenly became distorted: “Then I will punish the teacher well later…

She climbed up Watanabe's body with varying movements, her long, slender legs in stockings under her kimono.

"Okay, I will punish you by making you take off my black stockings in 30 seconds.

"Then, we will study history. It's only half past three now, so we can study for at least two hours..."

"Wait, why is Yanagihara taking off my clothes while we're studying history?"

"Learning in a conventional way is too slow, teacher. There are faster, better and more efficient ways to spread knowledge."

The black feather woven cloth fell to the ground like an eagle shot by an arrow, turning into a dead mass.

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Promiscuous! So promiscuous!

Putting her ear against the wall, after hearing the discordant voice, Jiko took a step back with her hands on her heart and almost fell on the tatami.

"It's so obscene! It's so obscene!"

After muttering to herself again, Noriko Shimizu looked unhappy. What did she just hear?

It's unbelievable that someone would declare...

"Cough! Cough cough!!"

Jiko coughed twice to hide her embarrassment, because she found that she seemed to have no right to say anything. She and her new husband had no idea how many times they had sex during the day...

However, the woman still felt that some of her filters were broken. This was in the shogunate, and someone dared to do this...

Is it really like what is shown in the Taiga drama, that the courtyard is full of debauchery and lust...

Jizi had a headache. She didn't want to think about it anymore, and she didn't dare to eavesdrop anymore. She just crawled into bed and went to sleep.

I slept so soundly that the hot sky outside suddenly changed color. A light rain came and the wind and rain were strong.

Noriko had another dream. In the dream, she turned into a female warrior. She was completely different from the powerless and vulnerable appearance she had shown in the past when fighting with her husband Watanabe. She used a lot of moves and dazzled her husband Watanabe Toru.

Even though he was still no match for Watanabe and was beaten back step by step, he still had the strength to fight back.

She is totally different from the real her.

Especially the signature secret of the [Double-petal Sword Style] that she practiced, "Return to the Lotus Seat", which allowed her to counterattack directly and fight Watanabe to a draw!

Unprecedented achievement!

Noriko jumped for joy: "Oh my God, this is exactly me!"

As she looked at the red marks, she couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, this was what she cared about the most...

Then the perspective switched, and Noriko Shimizu saw "herself" raising her face.

She was stunned for a moment and was speechless, because "she" had no face.

A faceless woman!

Before Jiko could be surprised, the faceless woman was like a skilled card master and face-changing expert. Her face quickly switched to that of different women.

The speed was so fast that Jizi couldn't see clearly. She could only stare at the faceless woman's changing faces. All the thoughts in her mind were entangled and fell into an endless vortex, falling into boundless darkness...

In the Japanese-style room, the light in the bathroom was turned off. Watanabe, who had just come out of the shower, saw Noriko sitting on the tatami, breathing heavily, with beads of sweat on her forehead.

This look was exactly the same as when he woke up from a nightmare. Watanabe quickly walked over and gently stroked her back.

It was damp when I touched it.

"Are you having a nightmare? It's okay, Jiko... I'm here, I'm always here, don't be afraid, Jiko..."

Smelling the familiar man's scent, as well as the fragrance of shampoo and shower gel, Noriko went straight into Watanabe's arms, trembling:

"Don't leave me, Tetsuya-kun... Don't leave me and be with another woman..."

The hand that was stroking her back paused, and Watanabe reacted very quickly, turning to touch the woman’s hair: “…No, I won’t leave Noriko.

"My heart belongs only to Jiko, and no one can take it away."

Jiko clutched tightly the clothes the man had just put on, which became wrinkled, and her heart also became calm.

"What nightmare did Noriko just have?"

It’s strange to say, in the past, when Jiko woke up from a dream, she couldn’t remember anything, but this time she remembered it clearly.

Is it because I was awakened?

Thinking back to the first half of the dream, Kiko was too embarrassed to tell her husband Watanabe and kept her head down; as for the second half, it was simply a nightmare and it’s hard to describe it alone.

The woman then changed the subject in a coquettish way: "Oh, I forgot... Who can remember a dream clearly...

"Why did Tetsuya-kun take a shower right after returning?"

It was Watanabe's turn to look stiff. He said sullenly, "It was my first time meeting the Shogun, so I was a little nervous... and although the Shogun is young, his majesty is growing day by day. I was sweating unconsciously just chatting with him...

"It's hot and rainy outside, and it's uncomfortable if I don't take a shower."

"Oh, it's raining?" It was a watertight lie, so Jiko naturally couldn't tell.

"Yes, do you want to have dinner, Jizi? It's already past six o'clock."

It would have been better if Watanabe didn't say anything, but as soon as he mentioned dinner, Kiko's stomach started growling.

They called the maid arranged by Jiugongying to prepare dinner.

After dinner, lying on her husband's lap, Kiko scrolled through her phone. She originally wanted to post an Instagram status or something, after all, she had come to the Shogun's residence.

However, Miss Yukiyo had warned that this was not allowed, so Noriko gave up the idea.

Watanabe appeared to be looking at his phone, but he was actually staring at "Saotome Hazuki" on the message board.

Back in Kyoto, when Saotome faced Hoshimi Haruka, Mizunotsuki and Hidaka Mari, she was able to fight against three of them alone and not be at a disadvantage.

Why do you become a coward when you arrive in Tokyo?

Are you holding back on something big?

Maybe he's pulling a big one!

Wait, wait...Anyway, Watanabe is looking forward to Saotome's performance.

"Ah~ah, so boring, dear~"

Noriko rolled over and over, and Watanabe could only comfort her verbally.

The shogunate is like this. Outsiders will be subject to strict restrictions on their personal freedom, even if there is no special arrangement by Jiugong Sakura.

However, just because Noriko Shimizu is boring doesn't mean that Toru Watanabe is boring.

There was a knock on the door and Miss Yukiyo appeared again.

"Mr. Watanabe, the general wants to see you.

"We haven't had enough fun chatting this afternoon, so we must have a good chat tonight.

"These are the exact words that the General asked me to bring to Mr. Watanabe."

Two sad things.

1. My only master seems to have abandoned me. I am so sad. . .

2. The weather is so hot and humid. I feel so uncomfortable and moldy.

Chapter 112 The Inexperienced Wife Jiugong Feng

The room was brightly lit and the newlyweds were still flirting with each other, but were interrupted by the sudden appearance of an outsider.

Outside, the lights on the corridor were as bright as day, and outside were dark clouds. The spring breeze brought a bit of stuffiness and humidity.

It's like the oil on the tip of your nose, which can never be washed away no matter how many times you wash it. It's sticky and brings you endless annoyance.

There was reluctance in Noriko Shimizu's eyes, but she reacted the fastest. She stood up, bowed, and asked her newlywed husband to go to the appointment quickly and not delay important business.

She is completely like a Yamato Nadeshiko. No one can find fault with her and can only admire her, "With a wife like this, what else can a husband ask for?"

"...Noriko, don't worry, I will be back soon." Toru Watanabe couldn't bear it and put his arm around his newlywed wife's shoulders.

"Cheer, Tetsuya-kun! What's there to worry about?" Kiko helped him put on his clothes and said kindly:

"Tetsuya-kun is the one who should stop worrying about me. I will just wait for you here and not go anywhere."

Watanabe was too ashamed to face Kiko, so he nodded and walked away with hatred.

Following Miss Yukiyo, as he was about to leave the Japanese-style room, he heard his well-behaved, lovely, innocent and beautiful newlywed wife sending him her sincere and ignorant blessings.

"Come on, Tetsuya-kun~ You must satisfy the general~!"

Watanabe was so helpless that he just raised his hand and waved, indicating that he understood.