Chapter 325

Sakurakoji Luna stared at him indifferently and coldly, then stepped on his soft belly.

"Hmm~"

"What do you want by calling 'Mom' now?"

"... You did this on purpose, didn't you?"

Sakurakoji Luna revealed a mischievous, Little Devil smile, delighted by his humiliation.

"Ichiyo, what do you think of those three maids?"

She looked at her elderly relatives.

"What do you mean?"

"For example, appearance, character, ability, diligence..."

"Hmm--I've had more contact with Miss Aoyama and Miss Koto, and I think they are both excellent people with outstanding learning abilities, and they are also very hardworking!"

Yashiro Ichiyo Sakurakoji Talent, and seeing that he didn't try to stop her or give her a meaningful look, slowly recounted his intuitive feelings.

"Especially Miss Aoyama, although she was a bit inexperienced at first, she's now on par with several people."

"Miss Kato's work is mostly done at the Young Master's game studio, so I'm not very clear on the details."

"In terms of appearance, I think all three are rare beauties, and they are all very humble and gentle. I haven't found any flaws so far."

"Furthermore... from what I understand, all three of them should be virgins, Desu."

"Puff!"

The father and son coughed a few times, caught off guard by her explosive words.

Sakurakoji Talent gave her a subtle look. It was true, it was true... but being told that in front of her parents was still quite embarrassing!

"Phew~ That's surprising, are they all like that?"

Sakurakoji Luna was quite surprised and pointed at him, "Did you pick this on purpose?"

"Although you may find it hard to believe, almost everyone who meets these criteria is like this..."

Sakurakoji Talent smiled slightly, his talent somewhat lacking.

Rather than saying they were chosen this way by him, it would be more accurate to say that picking out the truly bad ones was quite difficult.

Chapter 352 Remember to close the door when you have a secret.

"Yeah?"

"If I didn't know you wouldn't lie about this, I would have suspected that you just wanted to build a harem."

Sakurakoji Luna spoke slowly in her characteristic pace and tone. Although she had doubled in age, her voice hadn't changed much, which he found quite pleasant.

Sometimes, he wondered if he should deliberately provoke her, hoping she would blurt out some inappropriate or offensive lines in a fit of anger... But that was too twisted, so he decided against it.

"By the way, what's a game studio? Are you thinking of switching from clothing to games?"

She asked another key question from earlier.

"No, I just find it interesting and want to try other fields... and there's a reason for it..."

Yashima, standing nearby, quietly explained for him, "Yes, Young Master has recently been trying his hand at writing Light Novel, drawing illustrations, and making the kind of games that Ruru (Kuzuyama Momiji) likes, but they're male-oriented. He's also trying out part-time work at livehouses..."

"I think the Young Master's courageous choice to forge his own path in life is truly remarkable! And he has achieved excellent results in each one. He is indeed worthy of being the Mirai of the Sakurakoji Family!"

"And there are also three other ladies in the studio: two painters and one novelist, one of whom is currently living in the apartment."

"..."

Sakurakoji Luna and Okura Yusei exchanged a glance, their eyes both blank. There were still more?

The ones in the mansion, the ones from earlier, the maids, the workshop... how many are there already?

Sakurakoji Luna leaned against the armrest, feeling a little dizzy. Could all of this Mirai...?

"That Talent,"

Okura Yusei's eyes darted around, his Hands pressing together as he carefully selected his lines. "While I understand the legitimacy of what you're doing, as your father, I still want to remind you... be careful not to go too far, okay?"

What do you mean?

Sakurakoji's silver hair leaned towards him, and his gaze followed.

Could it be that you're trying to prevent someone from dying?

"I am still paying attention to that."

Liu Yiqi, the private company, nodded in deep agreement. Becoming a father at this age—forget it.

"That's good. After all, a person's energy has its limits! I think it's very dangerous to take care of so many children at the same time!"

Seeing that he agreed with his idea, Okura Yusei smiled happily and said.

"Eh? Is it about that?"

"Huh?"

"..."

The two exchanged a glance, then casually looked away, each clearing their throats.

They were both intelligent people, and they immediately understood the hidden meaning in each other's words.

"Well, we need to be careful over there too... or rather, even more careful! You're absolutely right to be concerned!"

"My child has really grown up! They're starting to think about these things now!"

Sakurakoji Luna gave him another light kick to the side with her little foot, her expression intriguing.

Don't do that, isn't it dirty?

Sakurakoji Talent puffed out his cheeks in displeasure at her behavior, but he didn't say anything.

Unlike others, he didn't have any romantic feelings for the woman who had been his mother for over a decade.

No... maybe it's my father?

Given his family background, perhaps she is more like his father in terms of personality?

Or is it that he doesn't actually have a father, but only two gentle "mothers"?

The question arises: if both parents have gentle and mild-mannered personalities, can one still be considered to have both parents alive and experience unwavering paternal love?

"That's a profound question," he thought, resting his chin on his hand.

Ya Lei, Ya Lei, it seems that Kogisora Yukina's family might actually be the most ideal situation in reality?

"Okay, I'm going to take a nap now. I have to go to work tonight, and I didn't sleep well last night. If you want to sleep, just find a guest room."

Too lazy to think about such pointless things, he waved his hand and walked towards his room.

"You worked so hard last night, you definitely didn't sleep well..."

Sakurakoji Luna pouted and muttered to herself.

"Hey~! Luna ~!"

Okura Yusei nearby, anxiously whispered to stop him.

Sakurakoji Talent paused, turning to look at the two on the sofa with a hesitant gaze. "You two wouldn't happen to be... Ah~ No wonder you looked like that this morning... I see~"

He crossed his arms and looked down at her, showing absolutely no embarrassment. "This kind of behavior is not something to be encouraged, Mother, Father!"

"I just happened to hear it when I couldn't sleep and came out. It wasn't intentional, and I didn't hear it for very long."

Sakurakoji Luna's face flushed, but she still sat up proudly with her arms crossed, leaning back against the cushions defiantly.

"Besides, it's your fault for not going to bed so late and not being a good child!"

Turning the tables on her? He stared at her in disbelief.

Since you put it that way... His brows furrowed and then relaxed. He gazed at the distant sky and said casually, "Is that so? I don't think it's a big deal. At least it's better than forgetting to close the door, right, Mother?"

"... What are you saying?"

Sakurakoji Luna's body trembled, a bad premonition rising in her heart.

"Who knows what they're talking about?"

His voice drifted over, "However, I think it's best to Kokoro if you have secrets."

"Otherwise, if children see this, it could easily cause them lifelong psychological trauma..."

"Well, I'm going back now~"

He chuckled softly and left the living room, leaving his parents staring at each other, their faces frozen in disbelief.

"..."

"Does he know something?"

Sakurakoji Luna murmured softly.

"Have no idea..."

Okura Yusei's back was covered in cold sweat.

If the other party is bluffing, he hopes it's true; if they really know something—he hopes it's all a dream!

After all, this concerns the dignity of a father for the rest of his life!!!

However, it should be, most likely, definitely not, right?

The heart of the Okura Yusei was unable to return to its normal beating rate for a long time.

After sleeping for more than an hour, Sakurakoji Talent woke up but didn't see his parents. He didn't care whether they had gone to sleep or gone somewhere else, and went straight to work.

For a struggling working-class person like him, who says that Golden Week means you don't have to work?

The heartless capitalist, Lord Ichiji Hoshika, would rather pay double the holiday overtime pay than not open for business.

Good morning!

Good morning!

X N.

He pushed open the door to Starry, and after the usual greetings, he walked toward the counter.

Looking at the familiar figure, he casually asked, "Teacher Shizuka, you haven't left yet? Planning to spend the night again tonight?"

Lying there was none other than Hiratsuka Shizuka, who had said yesterday that she would stay overnight at Ijichi's house.

"That's not a good idea either, since there's nothing to do back home anyway."

Hiratsuka Shizuka glanced over and answered casually.

"Good morning! Mr. Talent!"

Nearby, Ichiji Nijika, who was diligently cleaning the room, greeted him—incidentally, this wasn't her work time, so she wasn't getting paid.

"Good morning, Nijika. It must have been hard taking care of these two silly goosebumps~"

"Haha, um..."

She scratched the back of her head and chuckled dryly, which was taken as tacit agreement.

"Hey! Who are you calling an idiot?! You have no manners, do you want a beating?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka looked up unhappily and raised her fist in a threatening gesture.

"Hmph~ What can such a cute fist do to me~"

He stepped forward and enveloped her delicate fist with his long, soft hand, squeezing it inwards, his fingertips tracing the smooth, glossy back of her fist.

"?!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka shuddered, goosebumps rose on her skin, and an electric current surged through her brain, causing the blush on her pretty face to fade.

The limbs, which had been forcefully molded into rigidity, gradually softened...

"No, please don't do this, Nijika is watching..."

She murmured almost inaudibly.

"Wouldn't that be even better?"