Mirai was frozen stiff! This book was so good! There was no need to waste himself attracting hatred right in front of them! This round definitely wasn't a loss! Not to mention that he had gained experience and helped secure success. Snakes were beautiful. His chakra had increased during battle! That was Mirai's wish!
The next day, when Mirai woke up, he was dumbfounded again! What? He had died again—this time, even more thoroughly! One of his hands was pressed beneath her underdeveloped breasts, his face buried in his stepmother's embrace. But that wasn't even the most terrifying part! The most terrifying thing was that his foot was actually between his stepmother's legs!
Oh, God! What a long life—just kill him already. What was he supposed to do now? Mirai was almost crying! Yesterday, he could have gotten up and left, pretending he knew nothing. But now, his leg was caught by his stepmother! Cut off his leg? Absolutely impossible! He might get beaten if his stepmother woke up, but he couldn't lose a leg! Better to keep pretending to sleep!
The instant Mirai woke up, his stepmother woke as well! After all, she had been a ninja for many years and still maintained such vigilance! Seeing his hands, his foot, and his face breathing warm air onto her, his stepmother took a deep breath but did not react. Mirai's imagination was rich; she did not kill him.
She knew Mirai was awake, but she said nothing. She merely got up silently. Then she lightly kicked Mirai with her jade foot. "Kid, stop sleeping. Get up already," she said.
"Yeah!" Mirai looked at his stepmother as usual. Remembering what she had done yesterday, he knew she wasn't blaming him! He silently got up, watched as his stepmother waited for something,