This man is a demon

The two looked at each other.

Kitagawa Aki saw desire in Miwako's eyes.

Yes, desire.

It is a mixture of fear, uncertainty about what is going to happen, and certain desires, both fear and anticipation.

"Is this, ruined?"

Kitagawa Aki did not expect such an outcome.

Is this the result of shame reaching its extreme, giving up thinking, and starting to break down physically and mentally?

Or it could be Stockholm syndrome, where one becomes dependent on the abuser.

Now is not the time to think about that.

Beichuan Qiu hugged her slender waist and said, "Come on."

Miwako didn't resist at all, she just stumbled behind him in her high heels.

The two of them walked into the public restroom one after the other.

When Miwako stepped in, her high heels paused for a moment, but she quickly gave up thinking and followed him into one of the cubicles.

The bathroom door closes.

Kitagawa Aki unbuckled his belt.

Miwako knelt down on her knees, her black stockings on her thighs, and opened her mouth.

"Hmm." Beichuan Qiu snorted and covered the back of her head. "It seems that Miss Meiwazi has practiced a lot. Does your secretary work include being bitten?"

Miwako's shoulders trembled, and she immediately returned to work.

Outside the bathroom, Kira, who had just cracked, was now so humble that he turned into dust particles and fell into the ground.

He held his head, cried until his tears dried up, and had given up thinking.

If his mother was violated, he would fight to the death without hesitation.

But what if I am the redundant one?

This thought had already taken root in his mind uncontrollably.

In the bathroom.

Beichuan Qiu held the girl's long black silk legs with both hands and spread her legs apart.

"Please... please take that out!" Miwako begged.

"Sorry, I refuse." Beichuan Qiu fixed her body.

If someone came in at this time, they would definitely hear a series of strange noises.

The whole process lasted half an hour.

"Miss Miwako, do you want to keep this as a souvenir?" Kitagawa Aki shook the prop in his hand in front of her. It was crystal clear and had a thread:

"Nowadays, props are all waterproof, so there is no need to worry about them breaking."

He smiled warmly, and transformed from the devil he was just now into a polite teacher again.

"No need." Miwako didn't dare to look him in the eye. She tried hard to pull the torn stockings together so that at least no one would notice anything unusual under her short skirt.

She was glad that only her stockings were torn and her underwear was intact, otherwise it would not have been able to block the flow.

It's just a little uncomfortable now, but it's not to the point where something comes out when I walk.

"Let's go out." Beichuan Qiu regained his gentlemanly manners and stretched out his hand: "Ms. Miwako, you don't look very well. Be careful, I'll help you."

"..." Miwako looked at his warm smile with a complicated expression. Why do I feel uncomfortable? Isn't it all your fault?

You pushed the props into your stomach, where they are vibrating, painful and numb. If it weren't for the wire, you couldn't pull them out.

She complained in her heart, but when she saw him become serious, Miwako came back to her senses from that bad state.

It's like the sage time after the fact, and you'll start to feel shy.

She carefully put her clothes in order, not caring about her discomfort, and walked beside Beichuan Qiu, walking out of the bathroom with him.

"Ms. Miwako, many children are fierce, which is an outward expression of self-protection." Beichuan Qiu led the way and spoke:

"I can feel that Kirara loves you very much as his mother. When he sees me walking with you, he will want to come up and fight me."

"..." Miwako didn't know why he suddenly brought up the issue of educating children after such an incident. It felt ridiculous, but she had to answer.

“I know there are many things I haven’t done enough.”

"No, you've done a great job." Beichuan Qiu shook his head. "You've given him the conditions to go to school with peace of mind, and you've always supported him in his studies. You're happy because he's back in school. You've done more than many people in this country."

Miwako looked strange. This is not what you said when you violated me just now.

"Talk to him more." Beichuan Qiu suddenly patted her shoulder and said seriously, "He really needs company."

"Yeah." Miwako also noticed it, and now after listening to Kitagawa Aki talking about it, she nodded seriously.

At this moment, Kitagawa Aki's face suddenly showed surprise, and he looked behind Miwako in disbelief: "Kirara?"

"?!" Miwako trembled all over and turned back suddenly. She saw a figure running away in the darkness and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

She stood there in a daze, as if the concept of time had disappeared from her.

Beichuan Qiu took out his mobile phone, clicked OK, and easily got 100 shame points. He was still 500 away from 1,000.

He put on a warm smile again: "Sorry, I think I saw it wrong."

Miwako seemed to have come to life again: "Well... it seems like Kira."

"Don't worry, you'll know when you go back." Beichuan Qiu patted her shoulder and comforted her, "I'll take you there."

"Really?" Miwako felt like she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Chapter 97 Of course I forgive you

Miwako's body was shaking like a sieve.

Just imagine yourself wearing a secretary uniform, with your hips raised, carrying props, being spanked by a man, and being dragged into the bathroom for adult activities.

If my son saw it.

She will fall into Tokyo Bay tonight. She doesn't even want to write a suicide note. It would be best if her body was eaten clean by fish and not even a single cell could be found.

"It's okay." Beichuan Qiu patted her shoulder: "Maybe he's just a simple pervert, don't take it too seriously. It's normal to make mistakes in such a dark place."

"I..." Miwako lowered her head, her long black silk legs shaking constantly.

"Come with me." Beichuan Qiu took the initiative to hold her hand and gave her a reassuring smile.

Miwako was completely dumbfounded, and at this time Kitagawa Aki became her only backbone.

She stumbled and followed behind Beichuan Qiu.

The two took the tram back to the apartment.

The room was empty.

"It's over..." Miwako collapsed to the ground, holding her head in her hands: "It must be him, what should I do, Kirara will think I'm a pervert."

"It's okay, maybe he's out. I'll call and ask." Kitagawa Aki took out his cell phone and dialed Kira directly. After a few rings, the call was connected.

The voice coming from the other end of the phone was not Kira's, but a familiar female voice: "Hi, teacher, is that you?"

Kitagawa Aki's face showed surprise: "Yuna, why is Kirara's phone in your hand?"

Miwako collapsed on the ground, but she was listening to this side. This was her last hope.

"Oh, we were practicing fighting and he went to the bathroom." Yuna replied.

"Oh, so when did you start?" Beichuan Qiu asked again.

"He's been here since dinner. Does the teacher need help with something?" Yuna said cheerfully, "I'll go give him the phone."

"No need, it's okay, let him go home early." Beichuan Qiu hung up the phone after saying this, to prevent this silly guy from letting the cat out of the bag.

On the other end of the phone, Yuna hung up and handed the phone to Kira.

This was of course arranged in advance by Kitagawa Aki, and Kira's cell phone has always been with Yuna.

When Kitagawa Aki and Miwako were taking the train back to their apartment, Kira also came to the agreed place to pick up his cell phone, but he arrived faster than Kitagawa Aki.

"Hey, man, think positively." Yuna saw that Kira's eyes had lost focus, as if he was a living dead.

She felt obligated to keep this guy safe.

After she beat up all the bad guys, Kira became her sparring partner.

Unlike her who could recover by drinking the magic milky white potion, Kitagawa-sensei was very stingy and never gave the potion to Kira.

The injuries Kirara suffered were all real.

Kirara ignored her and continued to stare at the sky, his face drained of life.

Yuna sat down next to him like a seasoned veteran and patted his shoulder:

"I understand. I've experienced a lot of misfortune, too."

Kirara slowly turned his head and looked at this energetic girl who seemed to never know what troubles were. He seemed to be infected and asked curiously:

"How did you survive?"

"Hehe, because I met Mr. Kitagawa!" Yuna smiled: "With his help, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"..." Kira's face turned pale, and the horrible memories in his mind came flooding back again. Everything he had was caused by that devil teacher, and now he had taken his mother away.

"Uh." Yuna was stunned. Although she was not very good at observing people's expressions, she could see that Kira's face suddenly turned bad. It was very likely that he said something wrong.

She quickly coughed twice, reached out her hand again, and patted him on the shoulder heavily:

"You have to know that no matter how many bad people there are in this world, you still have your mother, and she will always love you."

“...” Kira’s face turned even paler.

On the other side, in the apartment.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you." Miwako finally recovered and bowed deeply to Kitagawa Aki: "I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble."

"It's okay. I'm a teacher. These are all part of the educational process." Kitagawa Aki smiled and looked at Miwako: "Ms. Miwako, you should have the answer, right?"

"The answer?" Miwako was stunned, her eyes full of confusion, not understanding what Kitagawa Aki meant.

"Yes, that's the answer." Beichuan Qiu adjusted his glasses: "Who is the person you care about the most, and what is the thing you care about the most."

"This..." Miwako was speechless.

Kitagawa Akira continued, "You complained to me that you were once very popular, but were deceived by Kirara's father. But you couldn't bear to abort the child. Now you see that Kirara is becoming more and more like his father."

"That was just a drunken complaint, don't take it seriously." Miwako quickly waved her hands, looking embarrassed. That was a drunken complaint, and she felt embarrassed to say it in person.

"No, that's what you really think." Beichuan Qiu directly denied: "There's nothing to deny. Even mothers are never perfect. The key is to face it."

"Sometimes I would think about what would have happened if I had made another choice."

"But these are often based on our feelings when we look back. If we go back to that point in time, no matter how many times, we will make the same choice in the end."

"That's the real you."

Meiwako was speechless and could only smile bitterly.

"Children are very sensitive." Beichuan Qiu looked at her: "They can often feel the most real emotions from their parents, like some kind of indescribable connection."

"Kirara is a reckless kid, even a little childish, but that's also what makes him lovable, isn't it? His desire to protect his mother is the purest instinct."

Miwako covered her eyes, her eyes were red.

"We brought the children into this world without asking for their opinions." Beichuan Qiu said softly, "Whether he looks like his father or not, he is an individual."

"It was for the sake of his mother that he attacked the devil with the intention of dying together with her."

"It would be too cruel if we imposed the emotions of the previous generation on them."

He lifted up Miwako's shoulders:

"Just now, it's clear what you care about most, Miss Miwako. I think the only thing you care about is the mother-son relationship."

"I..." Miwako's eyes turned red and tears flowed out from between her fingers.