"Anyway... which of you wants to have a taste?" Jiu Ming half-jokingly shook the bamboo tube. The gesture seemed to provoke quite a few of the girls present. Nearly getting focused down by everyone, Jiu Ming hurriedly changed the subject. "Mm, anyway, unless we figure out where that missing portion went, no one will be at ease, right?"
"Honestly, having one more little baby doesn't sound so bad." Haruhi said with narrowed eyes. The gloomy air around her had already scattered like clouds before the sun, leaving no trace behind. She had thought it was something serious—so it was just trouble caused by this strange river water.
"Do you have any idea how terrifying this is?" Kyonko said heavily, her brows furrowed. This stuff was far too dangerous... dangerous in a certain sense, anyway. If it was a woman, she could probably grit her teeth and get through it. But if it was a man, wouldn't that be a punishment too cruel for words?
How were they supposed to give birth!?
"Tch, we're all women. What's there to be afraid of?" Haruhi said indifferently. Reaching out, she grabbed Mikuru, whose expression had gone wrong the instant Haruhi fixed her eyes on her and who had been trembling as she tried to flee. "Come, come, come. Mikuru, why don't you try it first?"
"Eeh!? No, no! How can I use something this suspicious!?"
Mikuru struggled in panic, but Haruhi quickly suppressed her. "What are you scared of? At worst, I'll take the child away and raise it myself when the time comes!"
Cough, cough! Standing nearby, Kyonko pulled a long face and coughed hard twice. What did she mean, take the child away!? If anyone was going to raise it, she should do it herself... wait, why had the conversation suddenly