Nunnally Learns the Truth

Not only was there surprise at the sudden change of topic, but also shock at having one's innermost thoughts touched upon.

Her fair face flushed red at a visible speed, and she stammered for a long time, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Under the watchful gaze of the Yotsuba Miya, she could no longer feign her emotions, for the Yotsuba Clan had already recorded Yotsuba Miya all.

"Don't be shy or nervous, just go for it, he won't reject you."

"Can... I really do it?" Nunnally asked tentatively.

"Yes, of course. Your teacher, Mahiro, is actually quite a womanizer. Several of his former students are by his side."

Yotsuba Miya, he spoke slowly and deliberately, recounting Mahiro's past to Nunnally.

Nunnally remained attentive throughout, listening intently, as if afraid of missing a single word.

She really likes Mr. Mahiro.

She was personally taught by her mother from a young age, and even spent more time by Mahiro's side than by her mother's side.

Without realizing it, I've developed a dependence on Teacher Mahiro.

But this dependence came to an abrupt end after the Empress Dowager's death.

Because she was sent to Japan, she buried those feelings deep in her heart ever since.

I originally thought that the passage of time would wear this feeling away, but unexpectedly, it was not worn away, but instead polished to be even brighter.

Like fine wine that has aged over time, it becomes more mellow and rich.

When he saw Mahiro again, he could no longer contain himself; his dependence and affection were almost bursting out of his chest.

Not to mention, he has always taken such good care of her and her brother, even helping her heal her legs, and now he wants to help her treat her eye disease.

But she persisted.

Because she was afraid of being rejected if she expressed herself, and besides, did someone like her really deserve it?

This question had lingered in her mind for countless nights.

Because of her disability, she needs others to take care of her even in daily life.

"If you like it, then go for it!"

A quiet smile in the Yotsuba Miya.

Besides liking this girl named Nunnally very much, it was also because she, Yoruichi Shihōin Maya, or even more so than Maya, longed for Mahiro to have children and produce offspring for the Yotsuba Family.

But even now...

The mountain flowers bloom in seven or eight layers, but pitifully, not a single seed is borne.

Despite having so many girls Mahiro him, Zhenxun has never had any children.

Leaving aside her and her sister, even Miyuki and Lina, who has some connection to the Kudou Family, are not allowed.

Is it really necessary to use that method?

Just as I was pondering this Yotsuba Miya, the door suddenly opened.

"Hey, what are you two talking about?"

"N-nothing..."

Nunnally quickly turned her head away, as if trying to hide her face, which was already red to the roots of her ears.

"?"

What's going on?

"Alright, let's get down to business. Pay close attention to what's coming next."

Yotsuba Miya, she was covering for Nunnally, forcibly drawing Mahiro's attention to herself.

Shenye Yotsuba Miya closed her eyes, then took a deep breath, and a faint Psions longing immediately enveloped her.

When she opened her eyes again, a crimson halo appeared in her pupils, and Nunnally's spiritual form was clearly visible in her eyes.

Meanwhile, Mahiro stopped worrying and started learning with the "Alpha Stigma," even using "Multiple Observation" and the "Eidos Eye" to learn in all directions and different dimensions.

He carefully observed the changes in Nunnally's mental body.

Although it is just a simple repair of the distorted mental state, it requires a lot of effort and time to forcibly intervene from outside the mental body.

The surgery lasted from morning until evening.

As the city lights begin to twinkle and night falls, darkness descends.

The entire villa area was brightly lit, the slightly bright lights dispelling the darkness.

Meanwhile, the surgery inside the room had already concluded.

"Okay, try opening your eyes again."

Nunnally's eyelids were trembling slightly as she tried to open her eyes.

After all, so many years had passed, and she had long forgotten how to open her eyes.

But her biological instincts ultimately compelled her to lift her heavy eyelids a crack.

"Ugh..."

It seemed that because her eyes had been in darkness for many years, and the room's light was too bright for her, she couldn't help but close them again after only opening them a crack.

"It's okay, take a deep breath, don't be afraid, Nunnally."

Mahiro knelt by the bedside, held her small hand, and encouraged and comforted the girl.

Yotsuba Clan stood silently by the bedside Yotsuba Miya, drinking her long-cooled tea, watching Mahiro and the girl's interaction.

This time, encouraged by Mahiro, Nunnally slowly opened her eyes.

Her pupils, as beautiful as violet gemstones, shone with an unprecedented brilliance.

She appeared less gentle than when her eyes were closed, but more dignified.

After many years, she once again glimpsed this beautiful world.

"Mahiro... teacher..."

Her gaze shifted slightly, landing on Yotsuba Mahiro's handsome face, which hadn't changed in all these years, Nunnally's voice trembled slightly.

"It's so nice to see you again..."

She suddenly sat up in bed and threw herself into his arms, her slender arms tightly encircling his neck.

"Thank you... I'm so grateful to you..."

Large tears kept overflowing, sliding down from the corners of her eyes and gradually wetting her clothes.

Nunnally was very light, her slender body even lighter than that of a typical girl her age. Mahiro lifted her up with one hand, while gently patting her back with the other.

"Alright, alright, I remember Nunnally is very strong, not a crybaby like that."

Mahiro habitually uses jokes to comfort people.

But soon, he noticed something was amiss.

That was the look in Nunnally's eyes after she left his embrace; her violet pupils held a hint of indescribable emotion.

Others might not know, but Mahiro player in the world of women, knows very well.

That was love, genuine love!

But... why???

Mahiro as Mahiro was about to type out a few question marks, Nunnally suddenly pounced on him again and kissed him.

What are girls made of?

It is made up of sugar, spices, and some nice things.

At that moment Mahiro fully understood the meaning of those words. It was a kiss sweeter and gentler than the one given to the little emperor, a taste he had never experienced before.

A taste completely different from everyone else's.

After a long while, their lips parted.

"Nunnally, what's wrong with you...?"

I like you.

Nunnally stated bluntly.

The serious expression on her face and the determined look in her eyes all spoke volumes about her sincerity.

Before Mahiro could even speak, she pounced on him again.

Like moths drawn to a flame, they recklessly rush towards it, a blazing inferno capable of reducing everything to ashes...

"What's wrong with this girl all of a sudden?"

Under the smiling gaze of the Yotsuba Miya, Mahiro sigh.

It's obvious the problem lies with the Yotsuba Clan Yotsuba Miya; she just helped him out and yet she inexplicably caused some trouble again...

Chapter 296 Nunnally Learns the Truth (5.5K)

"Ugh..."

As Yotsuba Miya, the tranquil moonlight streamed through the window onto the bed, illuminating the light brown, wavy hair spread across the sheets, the gentle rise and fall of the flat chest that traced a faint arc, and the fine beads of sweat covering the snow-white skin.

Nunnally was lying on the bed, letting out drowsy breaths.

After reaching the first surging tide of her life, she drifted off to sleep.

On the floor nearby, there lay a used syringe.

That's right, Mahiro injected her with a strengthening agent.

Since Nunnally chose to dedicate everything to him, he would naturally reciprocate accordingly.

What he didn't expect was that among the princesses, it was Nunnally who was the first to be his, even though he had originally planned to save her for last...

"But it doesn't matter."

Looking at Nunnally's lovely and peaceful sleeping face, Mahiro, after doing everything he needed to do, took out a blanket to cover her up and then left the room.

"Mahiro, how are you feeling?"

In the living room, Yotsuba Clan leaned back on the sofa Yotsuba Miya, elegantly savoring the mellow aroma of black tea.

Her languid demeanor was almost identical to Maya Yotsuba's. If it weren't for her straight hair and Maya's fluffy curly hair, as well as their different eye colors, it would probably be very difficult to tell the two sisters apart.

Even their body types are very similar...

However, an unnatural flush was now emanating from that alluring face in the Yotsuba Miya.

It was clear that Yotsuba Clan was also affected by the shelling Yotsuba Miya.

When asked about the matter Yotsuba Miya, Mahiro didn't answer. Instead Yotsuba Miya, he sat down next to the Yotsuba Clan Yotsuba Miya, Yotsuba Clan immediately changed his position and sat up to pour him a cup of freshly brewed black tea.

Mahiro up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. Staring at the empty cup in his hand for a long time, he finally asked expressionlessly:

What did you do to Nunnally?

"Found it?"

"Although I don't understand things like mental intervention and transformation, I do know Nunnally. She's not that kind of girl. Her behavior today was quite incongruous."

That's right. Although Nunnally looks soft and sweet, she has her own principles and strength. However, there are some things that Nunnally is not very open about.

For example, in matters of the heart.

Perhaps because of her past experiences, she often hesitates to express her feelings, fearing that she might cause trouble for others.

Even after her physical wounds healed, this habit remained etched in her heart.

Today, however, Nunnally directly expressed her emotions after the surgery.

This is very abnormal.

"Hehe."

On the dignified woman's face, the corners of her beautiful lips were slightly upturned, forming a faint smile.