Chapter 366

Nijika called out in a low voice again, "Falcon..."

To her surprise, Ishikawa Hayato actually stopped.

Keep in mind that her husband is 40 years old, and his sexual desire shows no signs of diminishing.

Previously, when she was chatting with other wives in the hospital's social circle, she heard other wives of similar or even younger age say that their husbands were no longer able to perform. After learning about the capabilities of normal men, she recalled the scene in their area where men of that age still had sex every two days or every three days.

When Nijika got home that night, she stopped several of her friends, who were getting older but still had the same enthusiasm, and asked them to restrain themselves.

However, Ishikawa Hayato rejected her, and she ended up getting the worst treatment that time. Hayato said he wanted to show her his true strength, but she ended up taking two days of sick leave because she had too many "marks" on her body.

Under Nijika's surprised gaze, Ishikawa Hayato looked at the closed door. The door was tightly shut, and no one could see what was inside through the crack.

He coughed lightly.

Suddenly, two slightly light, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door as the person hurried away.

"Is this the daughter making up for what her mother never did?" Liang smiled as she looked at Nijika.

She could roughly tell who it was from the footsteps, and besides, the only ones in the family who would dare to do something so reckless were the twins and Ishikawa Yukiyo.

I don't know if it was Ishikawa Yukiyo or one of the twins who came, or if it was just the twins.

Nijika's face darkened, and she stood up to get her weapon.

Watching Nijika's actions, Hitori had some thoughts of learning from her, but then she remembered that the children were all grown up and preparing to leave home, so she gave up on the idea.

Moreover, Masato is very sensible.

She really couldn't control Yukiyo.

However, Nijika couldn't leave; Ishikawa Hayato her hand, and he said with a friendly smile:

"There's nothing to teach them a lesson. They're only bold at home; outside they're as docile as quails."

Nijika glanced back at Ishikawa Hayato, then stopped in her tracks with a sigh:

"It's all because of falcons that they act so lawlessly."

However, while Nijika stopped, Liang did not; she stood up and walked towards the door.

After Nijika finished speaking, she noticed Ryo's actions and saw that Ishikawa Hayato didn't stop her, so she asked in confusion:

"Liang, what are you doing?"

"Ryo... you're going to lock the door, aren't you?" Hitori quickly guessed Ryo's intentions by observing her movements.

Nijika was stunned for a moment, blinking blankly. The next moment, she saw Liang turn around and smile at her after locking the door.

She glanced at Ishikawa Hayato again; Ikuyo was already taking off Ishikawa Hayato's pants.

Nijika watched quietly for two seconds, then finally couldn't hold back her urge to complain and shouted:

"Didn't we say we were making travel plans?!"

"This is also part of the travel plan," Ishikawa Hayato said with a beaming smile after taking a slight breath.

"Now... I can properly... rediscover the feeling of youth..." Ikuyo said indistinctly.

Several days had passed by the time they boarded the plane. Nijika sat in her chair, looking at their longer-term plans, and said:

"Is China the next stop? Who decided that? That's really free of choice, going to London first, then coming back to China..."

Ishikawa Hayato watched as the flight attendants placed their bags and some carry-on luggage into the overhead bins, and raised his hand at the same time.

"Oh, right, Nijika didn't seem to say where she wanted to go."

Ishikawa Hayato just suddenly wanted to go, so he couldn't give a reason and changed the subject by asking Nijika instead.

Because the topic was abruptly steered back to her, Nijika paused, closed the schedule, put it in her pocket, smiled, and said:

"No... or when will Falcon come home with me?"

Ishikawa Hayato looked thoughtful and stroked his chin.

"Yeah, that's true. It's been a while since I've teased that older single woman."

"Don't bully your older sister..."

Nijika was the first to get angry.

Beside her, Ikuyo, who was Hitori brushing up on Ichiri's English skills, turned around and asked, "Speaking of which, why isn't the Manager-san married yet?"

"This older sister said," Nijika said with a sigh and a touch of melancholy, "That she no longer trusts men."

Nijika spoke, she glanced at Ishikawa Hayato.

Ishikawa Hayato shook his head. "Sigh, it's all because I'm too perfect, it's my fault."

A cool voice came from the front:

"The first half of the sentence is correct, the second half is not wrong, but the whole meaning is wrong when put together."

Nijika chuckled softly, glanced at Hitori was diligently studying English to save himself, and asked:

"Isn't there a falcon's amulet in Hitori? We can use that to call for help if needed."

"Ah..." Hitori snapped out of her reverie, looking at Nijika. Her eyes remained clear and bright, like a still spring. "Unless I really need help, I'd rather do it myself..."

Nijika then turned to look at Ishikawa Hayato, and seeing his smiling face, she smiled and let the topic drop.

During the conversation, the chief flight attendant's voice rang out from inside the cabin.

"Dear passengers, welcome aboard this flight, please..."

This wasn't Nijika's first time on a plane, but this time felt different. Hearing the announcement of takeoff, she spoke faster:

"I'm so nervous."

"Are you worried about home or the hospital?" Liang asked without turning his head.

The others present all knew that she was nervous because of these things, after all, they had known each other for more than 20 years.

"I guess so. The thought of going so far away for such a long time makes me uneasy."

Nijika always felt that there was something at home that hadn't been taken care of.

"D... Don't worry, the children will take good care of themselves. The hospital will definitely be fine with Ryo's parents. And the association is mainly managed by Hongo-san..."

Hitori back, a weak expression on his face, to comfort Nijika.

When Ishikawa Hayato saw Hitori's appearance and her Japanese-accented English, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"Come on, let Hitori pat Nijika's head. I'll take a picture and show it to the kids so they know who the big mom is in the family."

Nijika's initial tension quickly dissipated, and she deflated completely. Seeing Hitori looking at her with a questioning gaze, as if asking whether she should do it, she immediately said:

"Don't listen to what Hayabusa says, Hitori!"

"It's quite fun, Hayabusa. By the way, who is Second Aunt?" Ikuyo suddenly chimed in with a question.

Ishikawa Hayato paused.

"I'm curious too." Ryo peeked out from beside the chair.

"Oh yeah, Hayabusa, tell us about it." Nijika also realized what was going on and looked at Ishikawa Hayato with a mischievous smile.

This attempt to sow discord among them backfired, and they ended up being collectively mocked instead.

Ishikawa Hayato could foresee that no matter who he called his second mother, everyone else would pretend to argue in front of him, which was a little scary to think about.

He thought for a moment, then picked up his phone and asked on Line.

Ishikawa Hayato: "Yukiyo, do you remember what gift your second aunt gave you for your birthday last year?"

Yukiyo: "Ryo's mom? She gave me a headless bass last year, and I still don't know how to use it... What happened to Dad?"

Ishikawa Hayato: "I'll give you another autographed model this year."

Yukiyo: "???"

After sending the message, Ishikawa Hayato showed his phone to his wives.

The four were dumbfounded by his disastrous actions.

After putting away his phone, Ishikawa Hayato, adopting a conciliatory tone and speaking up for Yukiyo, tried to avoid being too harsh on the child.

"Well, ultimately, the children's opinion is what makes a mother. In other words, we should listen to their thoughts. If they disagree, we can discipline them a little when we get home. But they are still just children, so don't be too harsh on them."

Ryo sighed, "Is this kind of person really the mastermind and financier behind the Youth Psychological Association?"

Ikuyo said with a complicated expression, "And he's widely recognized as the world's most skilled doctor."

Hitori glanced at the two men, blinked, and weakly added, "He's a man with four wives..."

"The momentum's gone in an instant," Nijika remarked with a laugh.

Ishikawa Hayato chuckled twice, despite his hidden identity as a leader in both the Japanese underworld and legitimate society.

However, those are all irrelevant; they are merely the beautiful goals he has already achieved and the tools he used to achieve them. The most important thing is Hitori said.

For them, being with him is everything.

"Okay, stop teasing me."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ikuyo next to Hitori and asked, "By the way, Ikuyo, do you need to use the restroom?"

Instantly, a dangerous glint flashed in the eyes of the red-eyed woman beside her.

Upon seeing this, Ikuyo smiled and shrank back, turning her head away as if she hadn't heard, and continued teaching English to Hitori for the time being.

Ryo stood up and walked to the back, even smiling at both Ishikawa Hayato and Nijika when he reached the middle of them.

Seeing that the danger level was rising, Ishikawa Hayato Nijika up, mentally preparing himself for the two of them to be beaten up by Nijika in a while, and followed Ryo to the back.

After they left, Nijika regained her composure and chuckled softly.

"Honestly, she's 40 years old and still like this..."

She wasn't referring to their actions, but rather their deliberately provocative attitude.

Ikuyo stopped pretending to be an ostrich at this point and looked at Nijika, saying:

"That's what makes me happy~"

Hitori from the side also poked their head out and nodded in agreement to Nijika.

Nijika wondered if she should join in later, and looked out the window.

High in the sky, the plane flew smoothly on the runway formed by the clouds, surrounded by a fairyland-like atmosphere. It was a long journey full of beauty and seemingly endless.