Just Nishida Performing Normally

Right in front of Nishida Yuki, Akimoto Yoichi saved several photos that looked just like her onto his own phone.

Nishida Yuki didn't stop him, simply crossing her arms beneath her chest and watching him with a beaming smile.

"Akimoto-kun, do you know who those photos are of?"

"No, but that doesn't stop me from using them." Akimoto Yoichi's answer was truly honest.

"That is my grandmother," Nishida Yuki replied.

Grandmother? Akimoto Yoichi's hand, currently forwarding the photos, froze.

He looked at the smiling Nishida Yuki before him, then back at the photo of the woman in the kimono he had just saved to his phone.

No way, man...

"When did your grandmother give birth to your mother?" Akimoto Yoichi stared at the woman in the kimono in the photo.

He had assumed she was similar to Mrs. Suzuran; after his encounter with Mrs. Suzuran, Akimoto Yoichi now understood the benefits of a "big truck."

But Akimoto Yoichi never expected that this woman in the kimono, who looked elegant, classical, and only about thirty years old, was actually Nishida Yuki's grandmother?

Wait, was that even possible?

"At a very young age. My grandmother gave birth to my mother as soon as she was old enough to conceive," Nishida Yuki said.

Hmm? That would mean they were around their current age.

Do big conglomerates really play that loosely?

"Then what about your mother?" Akimoto Yoichi was shocked.

As expected, he didn't understand the world of the wealthy.

"The same applies to her," Nishida Yuki answered with a grin.

Akimoto Yoichi's mind was a bit muddled; he had assumed that wealthy people would marry and have children later in life.

After all, since everyone was rich, who would want to tie themselves down so early?

But looking at it now, that wasn't the tradition of the Nishida Family.

"Why? Are you planning to do the same?" Akimoto Yoichi looked at Nishida Yuki.

He felt a flicker of curiosity toward this twisted individual.

It made sense that her family would be full of such perverts or strong-willed people.

"Of course," Nishida Yuki admitted without hesitation. She said, "Because the Nishida Family must ensure the next generation is secured and begin their education as soon as possible. If one 'account' is trained poorly, we can just switch to the next."

"Family succession is the top priority; only the most outstanding descendants can inherit the Nishida Family."

"Besides, the earlier one has children, the faster the body recovers. That's a good thing for us, isn't it?"

"If the partner you choose doesn't work out, you can just swap them out. There's plenty of time to select someone with better genes."

So that's why your grandmother looks as young as your mother?

Akimoto Yoichi understood; he understood that his previous thoughts about the wealthy were completely off the mark.

The fundamental issue was that the Nishida Family didn't value love or companionship. To them, children were merely a means to select the best genes. For a family that prioritized female power, this actually made a certain amount of sense.

Having received his answer, Master Akimoto returned to his work.

He deleted the photos of himself and Mrs. Suzuran, then forwarded the photos of Nishida Yuki and the kimono-clad woman to his phone.

"Akimoto-kun, don't you want to know who I'll choose to be the father of my children? The father of the children and my husband don't have to be the same person," Nishida Yuki said, watching Akimoto Yoichi, who had lost interest so quickly.

She pursed her lips and pushed out her chest in slight dissatisfaction.

The child probably wouldn't go hungry.

But Nishida Yuki's intention to fish for a simp was far too obvious.

Akimoto Yoichi curled his lip and replied, "Who you choose has nothing to do with me. You're treating Izuki Academy like a harem, aren't you? A harem for picking out your partners? But I don't trust you."

If he were to lie down with Nishida Yuki, Akimoto Yoichi was genuinely worried that when he opened his eyes, he'd find himself tied up in the shape of a "wood" character.

He wouldn't trust someone like Nishida Yuki.

"Then are you interested in my body, Akimoto-kun?"

Nishida Yuki slightly lifted her chest with her arms, showing herself off to the blonde-haired boy without a hint of fear.

"I am interested," Akimoto Yoichi nodded.

Seeing Nishida Yuki's eyes widen in surprise, he leaned in close to her ear, his breath hitting the girl's snowy earlobe.

"But I don't like your tone of voice, nor do I like that fake-to-the-extreme smile on your face."

"Unless you let me gag you, drop that fake mask, and face me with your true self, then maybe we could try."

"Hmm? Why are you shaking? Damn, don't tell me you're actually getting off on this?"

Akimoto Yoichi watched as Nishida Yuki's body began to tremble slightly, her skin flushing pink at his words.

Nishida Yuki did not answer.

She took a deep breath, bit her lip hard, and glared at Akimoto Yoichi.

"Then are you also interested in Suzuran Ayano's mother? Is that the type you like, Akimoto-kun?" With a mischievous glint and a sense of retaliation, Nishida Yuki posed the question.

"None of your damn business." Akimoto Yoichi rolled his eyes at her.

Still, she was fragrant, soft, understanding, and very considerate; who wouldn't like that?

Ayano wasn't fully developed yet, but she carried the genes of Mrs. Suzuran, so she probably wouldn't turn out too bad either.

"Oh? Then perhaps you would like my mother as well." Nishida Yuki uttered something truly outrageous.

Although Akimoto Yoichi had long known this girl was a psycho, he hadn't expected her to reach this level.

Introducing your own mother to a scumbag—are you serious? Is this what you call filial piety?

Looking at the smiling Nishida Yuki, Akimoto Yoichi couldn't fathom her intentions.

"I wouldn't mind, but your mother hasn't had some genetic mutation that made her ugly, has she?"

He did a quick mental calculation based on what Nishida Yuki had said before.

Nishida Yuki's mother was only thirty-two years old right now.

Akimoto Yoichi wasn't entirely sure if this was a trap set by Nishida Yuki.

"Not at all. Although her personality has some issues, she is absolutely a world-class beauty. Otherwise, I wouldn't be this outstanding."

True, what kind of good bird could come from a psycho's mother? Must be a family trait, right?

"If you dare to offer her, I dare to take her. She's your mother, after all."

Such motherly kindness and daughterly filial piety.

Born into a wealthy conglomerate, she must have forgotten all about morality and integrity.

But Akimoto Yoichi wouldn't be the one losing out.

"It's a deal, then." A glimmer of contemplation flashed in Nishida Yuki's smiling eyes.

Too lazy to deal with this black-bellied young lady, Akimoto Yoichi went back to work.

There wasn't much on Nishida Yuki's phone; most of it consisted of her own photos, home decorations, and a lot of pets.

It seemed Nishida Yuki's life was just like that—no mobile games, no social media apps.

"Alright, I'm done." Akimoto Yoichi handed the phone back to her.

He had gone through every video he could find on the phone and even checked things like cloud storage; there was nothing left to worry about.

Of course, the photos of him were at most shirtless ones; there were no pictures of him in the bathroom.

Naturally, Akimoto Yoichi had also saved the photos of Nishida Yuki in black silk stockings, loungewear, sweaters, and cartoon pajamas to his own phone.

"I deleted some photos and videos just now."

"And I forwarded a few photos and videos, as agreed."

"From now on, I will answer two hundred and twenty-five of your questions. Each time I answer, the count goes down, but I can guarantee honest answers."

Akimoto Yoichi gave Nishida Yuki a lucky number.

Although this condition was completely painless for him.

It seemed to be quite important to Nishida Yuki.

"Then it's a deal, Akimoto-kun." Nishida Yuki revealed a satisfied smile.

It was as if she had gained some incredible advantage.

Looking at this black-bellied girl, Akimoto Yoichi couldn't help but rub his chin, wondering if he had stepped into some kind of trap.

God knows what Nishida Yuki was thinking.

"That's enough, we should head inside." Akimoto Yoichi gave up on overthinking.

He withdrew the hand he had used to pin Nishida Yuki against the wall and prepared to return to the Suzuran residence.

They had been talking out here for a long time; Ayano and Maya must be wondering what was going on.

But just as he was about to turn around, he was grabbed by Nishida Yuki in front of him.

Before Akimoto Yoichi could react, she wrapped her arms around his neck, stood on her tiptoes, and bit his chin.

???? What is the meaning of this?

Akimoto Yoichi wanted to push her away, but Nishida Yuki let go on her own first.

"Don't go crazy here."

"Sorry about that~" Nishida Yuki looked at the teeth marks on Akimoto Yoichi's chin without a hint of apology.

"What are you trying to pull now? This is truly baffling."

Rubbing his chin, Akimoto Yoichi turned around in annoyance toward the main gate, only to see Fukayama Natsuki peeking out from the entrance, dumbfounded, covering her small mouth as she watched them.

Realizing she had been spotted, Fukayama Natsuki looked terrified and quickly retracted her head.

Looking back at the smiling Nishida Yuki, Akimoto Yoichi finally realized what had happened.

"You, you did that on purpose so Fukayama Natsuki would see? What are you thinking?"

From Fukayama Natsuki's perspective just now, she likely saw two people in a passionate kiss, rather than Akimoto Yoichi having his chin bitten by Nishida Yuki.

It was just being seen by Fukayama Natsuki; Akimoto Yoichi didn't suffer any real loss.

At most, it would leave a slight dent in the impression Fukayama Natsuki had of him, which might make it a bit troublesome to approach her proactively and use her for his studies.

But more importantly, Akimoto Yoichi felt like he had been manipulated by Nishida Yuki again, which made him very unhappy.

"Oh? Isn't that even better?"

Nishida Yuki took a few steps forward, then turned around and flashed a sweet smile at Akimoto Yoichi.

That way, it would be even more interesting.