Zongman: Beginning and Snow under the Rain Escape from Raccoon City

Her long, silver hair fell smoothly over her shoulders, the ends slightly damp from the rain.

Ye Hai stared at her face, and suddenly felt a jolt in his heart.

This face... looks familiar.

Not because I've seen it in real life, but because—

past life.

Before he transmigrated, he watched an anime called "Eromanga Sensei".

The female protagonist is a beautiful silver-haired illustrator.

And the mature woman in front of me... bears a striking resemblance to "Izumi Sagiri" from the story, only she is older and has a more mature demeanor.

Ye Hai's gaze gradually turned strange.

The woman hurriedly hugged the picture book tightly, gave an embarrassed smile, and said softly, "Thank you... If it weren't for you, I probably would have fallen and gotten into a really messy situation."

Ye Hai stroked his chin, seemingly lost in thought.

"You are...an artist?"

The woman paused, then lowered her head slightly: "I suppose so. Just some works that aren't exactly highbrow..."

A hint of guilt and shame flashed in her eyes.

—She draws pornographic comics.

She had no choice but to take on this kind of role in order to support her daughter.

Although the fees aren't high, it's easier to get orders than with traditional illustration.

Upon hearing this, Ye Hai's lips curled into a meaningful smile.

"Hmm...pornographic comics?"

He remained calm and casually asked, "What's your name?"

“I… Izumi Asuna.”

The woman hesitated for a moment, but still honestly gave her name.

Ye Hai's pupils contracted slightly.

really.

He was very familiar with the surname Izumi.

"Izumi Asuna..."

He repeated it softly, then a faint smile appeared on his lips, as if confirming something.

The next moment, he suddenly spoke:

"Don't you have a daughter named—Izumi Sagiri?"

The air suddenly solidified.

Asuna's sketchbook slipped from her hands and fell to the ground with a "thud".

Her pupils suddenly contracted, she stood frozen in place, her face turned from white to red, and even her breathing became erratic.

"You...you...how do you know her name?"

Her voice trembled, filled with panic.

Could it be that Ye Hai had actually been eyeing his daughter all along?

Ye Hai stared at her expression, secretly amused.

—Sure enough, the gears of fate began to turn.

In this world, he actually encountered a real-life version of the Eromanga mother and daughter.

Asuna Izumi hurriedly bent down to pick up the sketchbook from the ground, her hands trembling slightly, her voice urgent: "How...how do you know about Sagiri?"

Ye Hai did not answer immediately, but instead narrowed his eyes and sized up the woman in front of him.

She possesses the gentle appearance of a mature woman, with silver hair and snow-white eyes, yet her eyes reveal a hidden weariness and vulnerability.

The image of her daughter in the cartoon overlapped with his own, which stirred a strange desire and a need for control within him.

“Heh…”

He chuckled softly, his voice low: "I naturally have my own channels."

Then, he leaned down slightly and stared at her reddened ears.

"But I'm curious... for a mother and daughter to make a living by drawing erotic comics together, isn't that a very difficult life?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Izumi Asuna shuddered, her eyes reddened, and she bit her lower lip tightly.

She hadn't expected that he knew everything.

Shame and panic almost made her want to run away, but she instinctively froze in place.

This was completely different from what she had expected!

Looking at her expression, Ye Hai's smile deepened.

--interesting.

……

Izumi family.

"So...it was Haruno who sent you to seduce me?"

Ye Hai sat cross-legged, flipping through Mrs. Izumi's paintings, and asked thoughtfully.

"Yes……"

Mrs. Izumi knelt on the ground, her head bowed in shame.

Although Yukino Yukinoshita did not specifically instruct her to keep it a secret, she exposed herself and Yukinoshita on the very first day of the operation.

This made Mrs. Izumi feel that she had completely messed things up.

"alright."

Ye Hai nodded: "Then let's begin."

"Start with what?"

Mrs. Izumi raised her head blankly.

"Just do what you were supposed to do."

Ye Hai said matter-of-factly, since his wife had already made arrangements, why should he refuse?

"How do I do this..."

Mrs. Izumi rested her hands on her thighs, looking conflicted; her original plan had been completely ruined.

How can she seduce him now?

"Let's start directly from this step."

Ye Hai opened the notebook in his hand and pointed to a page for Mrs. Izumi.

Mrs. Izumi blushed when she saw it, even though she had drawn it herself.

But if she were really asked to do it...

Mrs. Izumi hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out and tucked a strand of silver hair that fell beside her ear before finally bending down.

Chapter 190 Don't look up, keep eating

upstairs.

Izumi Sagiri was nestled in her room, sketching on her easel.

The intermittent sounds around her distracted her, and the tip of her pen drew a crooked line on the paper.

"Mom...who is she talking to?"

She frowned slightly, her silver hair swaying gently.

She hesitated for a moment, then put down her easel and quietly pushed open the door.

The corridor was quiet, with only faint sounds coming from downstairs.

Sagiri walked barefoot on the wooden floorboards and gently reached the top of the stairs.

The dim light shone through the gaps in the hall, and she cautiously peeked out.

My gaze fell through the gaps in the stair railing.

Then—she froze on the spot.

in the hall.

The mother was kneeling in front of the sofa, her cheeks flushed.

Sagiri's breath hitched, and her fingers gripped the handrail tightly.

"What...what's going on..."

Her pupils contracted sharply, and she couldn't believe her eyes.

Mrs. Izumi was completely absorbed and did not notice the commotion upstairs.

Until one moment, she subconsciously looked up, her gaze shifting away from Ye Hai's chest, and unexpectedly met the gaze of someone at the top of the stairs.

Time seemed to stand still.

Sagiri's eyes widened, her silver hair trembled slightly, and she seemed to be frozen in time.

Asuna's face turned deathly pale instantly, overwhelmed by shame and fear.

--no!

She wanted to scream, but the sound got stuck in her throat and turned into rapid breathing.

She could only stare intently at her daughter, her eyes reddening, and shake her head desperately.

His eyes were full of pleading and panic.

Get away! Go back to your room! Don't look!

She frantically gestured with her eyes, but Sagiri remained frozen in place, unable to move.

With a soft "thud," she couldn't help but take a step back, her foot landing on the floor with a clear sound.

in the hall.

Ye Hai and Asuna heard this sound at the same time.

A meaningful smile appeared on Ye Hai's lips, but he did not turn around.

But that doesn't mean he knows nothing.

On the stairs, Sagiri turned around in a panic and stumbled back to her room.

"boom!"

She slammed the door shut, then huddled behind it, hugging her knees, her shoulders shaking as she cried.

"Mom...I'm sorry...it's all my fault..."

Tears streamed down her cheeks; her world was in complete chaos.

If it weren't for this burden, my mother wouldn't have had to pay such a price and could have remarried a normal person.

Izumi Sagiri's door was tightly closed.

She huddled behind the door, her arms tightly wrapped around her knees, her silver hair plastered messily to her cheeks. Tears dripped from her chin onto the fabric of her pajamas, leaving a damp stain.

Her breathing was erratic, and her chest heaved.