Teacher Nyamu's Tutoring
Mom: [If you don't win over Mana, you'll pay with your head!]
Riki: [Yes, Your Majesty!]
It seems Mom is quite satisfied with Mana as her daughter-in-law, as she even transferred 500 yuan to her via WeChat.
Mom: [Buy something good, don't let my Mana go hungry.]
Damn it, I'm not your biological child, am I?
With her mother's endorsement, Riki's confidence soared. After buying shrimp, she bought some vegetables and then went to the fruit shop to buy some dessert.
Sumiida Mana, a seasoned market enthusiast, was a little bewildered by the prices at the fruit shop.
"This... is the price correct?" Mana couldn't help but ask Riki, "A pound of watermelon is only three yuan."
Converted to Japanese yen, that's roughly 60 yen per kilogram.
If she could buy melons in Japan, the melon farmers would be crying!
But why is this melon, which looks so delicious, so cheap here?
How come she gets all the good things?
Sumiida Mana swallowed hard; she actually quite liked watermelon too.
"Let's buy two and dig them out to eat!" Riki said generously. With her mother's financial support, she could buy whatever she wanted.
"Isn't that a bad idea?" Sumiida Mana hesitated, but her eyes remained fixed on the green watermelon.
"Just buy it!"
Mana didn't know that every watermelon that fate bestowed upon her had a price tag attached.
Once you've eaten my melon, you're a member of the Lu family!
Riki and Sumiida Mana each carried a large plastic bag, filled with watermelon, seafood, and vegetables. Mana's face was beaming with happiness, and her innocent and beautiful appearance stunned the high school students passing by.
High school students, don't look at these things carelessly; hurry up and prepare for the college entrance exam.
Don't you have a girlfriend?
To be Mana, Mana's innocent and beautiful high school girl look is incredibly attractive to boys her age, and her skillful shrimp-picking technique is also incredibly appealing to boys' mothers.
As my Miko, Mana marrying me wouldn't be a problem, right?
Now that you're married, having a child shouldn't be a problem, right?
We've already had the kids, so let's spend our lives together!
When Riki and Sumiida Mana returned home, they saw Miaomeng engrossed in watching the computer.
"There's such a way to do makeup? Cultural smuggling doesn't seem so bad after all," Miao Meng muttered, then turned around and saw Riki return, excitedly saying, "Riki, you're back! I have a great plan: I'll post my makeup videos here, and I'll post yours here!"
Miao Meng's mind worked quickly, and she immediately came up with a way to make money.
"Anyway, I'll film a video first... but never mind, my body is so sore and I'm so hungry." Miao Meng's spirits immediately deflated, and she lay on the sofa listlessly.
Riki and Sumiida Mana quickly started cooking. Mana was also very skilled, as expected of someone who had been in charge of cooking at her family's shrine.
After lunch, Riki and Mana washed the dishes together.
Sumiida Mana secretly watched Riki. Now that Meow Dream was Riki's Girlfriend, the entire Mujica was Riki's harem.
What should we do now?
They were getting further and further away from the goal she had initially asked Riki to correct.
Moreover, it seemed as if she herself had become the Miko of Riki, this deity.
Waaah... What should I do?
"Mana, is it a tradition for Miko maidens to serve a god in bed?" Riki asked.
No, really no!
Chapter 260 Teacher Miaomeng's Tutoring
"Riki, you can even wash dishes?" Sumiida Mana asked from the kitchen, watching Riki scrub the plates until they shone.
Riki looked at Sumiida Mana.
Mana, you don't think I'm mentally challenged, do you?
Is it really necessary to praise me like that for just washing dishes?
"Mana, is there something you're unhappy about with me?" Riki asked.
Sumiida Mana quickly waved her hand. "No, no, it's just that very few people around me help with housework. My dad never touches things like washing dishes, cooking, or doing laundry."
"Yasuo... your father is a bit old-fashioned," Riki criticized sternly.
But feudalism is good.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get past him and bring Mana home.
If he can't bring Mana home, his mother will kick him out of the house.
"That's just how Japanese housewives are," Sumiida Mana said, shaking her head. "It's not surprising."
Strange, so damn strange!
"And I really like this feeling. Every morning after getting up, I make breakfast for my husband, then hold the baby and feed him formula, clean the house spotless, and welcome him home after work. These little daily routines are so blissful," Sumiida Mana said with a smile.
"But we don't have children yet," Riki said.
"Ah, that's true..." Sumiida Mana nodded, then, realizing what she'd said, her face flushed with embarrassment, and quickly added, "The husband I was talking about isn't Riki!"
It was probably because Riki said he wanted her to be his Miko that Mana couldn't help but confide her innermost thoughts to Riki. She had secretly made wishes at the shrine since she was a child and told him all her secrets.
Whether it's being whispered about as a "proper girl" by the boys in your class, encountering a grumpy senior in the entertainment industry, or being abruptly confessed to by a boy you don't know.
These things will be told to the gods.
But the gods certainly wouldn't answer her with something like, "But we don't have children yet."
What's a bit unbelievable is that... telling Riki this secret didn't make her feel shy; instead, she felt a sense of joy in sharing her secret.
It's probably because Riki never arbitrarily judges her thoughts, but rather respects her while enjoying taking advantage of her.
Although the latter is indeed a drawback.
"But I don't dislike him..." Sumiida Mana murmured, looking at Riki's profile.
What do you hate?
"No, it's nothing!"
Riki sighed, looking at the panicked Mana with her hands on her hips. "Mana, you're my personal Miko, you have to talk to me properly about everything."
It seems that's indeed the case...
What color are Mana's panties today?
"Bai... how could I possibly tell Riki!"
The raid failed.
Riki left the stage with regret, having overheard Mana's words.
"If Riki doesn't ask these strange questions, I can tell you anything you want to know," Sumiida Mana suddenly said, a blush rising on her face as she smiled at Riki. "After all, I'm Riki's Miko!"
But faced with such an innocent Mana, I couldn't help but ask her the question below.
Mana's shy expression is so funny.
"I'll try my best!" Riki gave a thumbs up.
"It's not a matter of trying our best!"
Miao Meng was still working on her money-making plan. She already had a clear idea in mind; with her stunning beauty, she was sure she could make a name for herself!
She's incredibly attractive even without makeup; that's the confidence her face gives her.
"If it were Chu Hua's pretty face, it would probably be more effective, but she's not interested in filming videos," Miao Meng said regretfully, adjusting the angle of her face towards the laptop's webcam.
Suddenly, a video call popped up on the desktop version of WeChat, and Miaomeng, who was adjusting the video angle, subconsciously clicked on it.
"Lu Bang Er, please respond... um."
It was a multi-person video call. When the people on the other end saw Miaomeng, they all paused. Miaomeng also looked at them thoughtfully. She had seen the photos before. Were these the members of Riki's band?
"Hello everyone." Miaomeng waved and greeted them in a very friendly manner.
"I'll punish your son!"
A murmur of unfamiliar Japanese filled the air, and then they fell silent in embarrassment.
Greeting such a beautiful girl their own age is a bit beyond their capabilities.
Riki, please help!
So, this is Riki's house? He really is living with this beautiful girl?!
You beast! You beast!
Riki happened to walk over as well. Seeing Miao Meng making a video call, she curiously went over and saw several men below her.
"I'll take your chicken coop." Rokko said instinctively.
"Hello Liu Lu," Riki said in fluent Chinese.
Rokko was clearly red-hot, but he automatically became 90% timid in front of the beautiful girl, and with Miao Meng there, he didn't dare to explode.
"What's the matter?" Riki asked.
"We have a big match against the Beijing team tomorrow, so just a reminder not to oversleep," Rokko said expressionlessly.
This guy definitely gathered a group to mess with my mentality, a classic pre-match mentality-messaging tactic.
"Understood, understood. I have other things to do tonight, so I'll leave now," Riki said.
"You beast, what are you doing?!"
The people over there looked on in disbelief.
"Nonsense, I'm taking a shower!" Riki retorted, "What else?"
The group of people over there stammered and remained silent.
Riki was pleased.
It's really satisfying to mess with your teammates' mentality.
"See you tomorrow," Riki said.
"See you tomorrow. I'll talk to the captain of the Beijing team about this." Rokko waved his hand.
Damn it, she's not my girlfriend!
Riki getting a little red.
He's spreading rumors about him again!
The video call was turned off.
Enough, enough. The innocent are innocent, and I can't reason with these vile creatures.
Riki watched as Miao Meng stretched lazily beside her, her slender and beautiful curves undulating like green hills, which made Riki blush.
Miaomeng's sexual tension is indeed strong.
"It's so late, you should go to sleep," Miaomeng said with a smile.
"Then let's go back to our room to sleep." Riki stood up as well, but didn't hear the expected reaction. She turned to look at Sumiida Mana next to her, "Mana, aren't you going to stop us?"
This doesn't fit your public image.
Sumiida Mana paused for a moment before reacting. She was about to say something when she pouted and sighed, "Fine, Riki won't listen to me anyway, but you can't do anything bad, okay? I'm watching Riki's heart rate."
Mana, if you're really worried, you can come to my room and supervise me. I won't do anything.
Lock the door first.
However, Mana seems to have gradually accepted my harem-building attitude; I even forgot to stop her just now.